The fog finally lifted a bit.
The village can be vaguely seen halfway up the mountain.
Smoke rose slowly from the chimneys, creating a peaceful and serene atmosphere, yet somehow eeriness lingered.
Countless cultivators have disappeared from these mountains, yet the village remains so peaceful.
The three exchanged a glance, their expressions growing increasingly grave.
But the mountain still needs to be climbed.
Another strange fog gathered in front of them.
When they dispersed again, three villagers carrying baskets and laughing appeared not far away.
pity.
They climbed step by step, while others simply floated over.
They walked past, laughing and joking, as if they didn't even see them.
"We're going to worship the mountain god in a couple of days. Have you found any offerings yet?"
"It's not that easy. There are quite a few offerings this time, but there are even more people in our village. We simply can't compete with them all."
"We still have to rob it, do you really want to be trapped in the village for the rest of your life?"
"..."
The three ghosts, who looked like young girls, chatted as they left.
Song Tingwan frowned quietly.
She knew that this was the work of evil spirits.
The offerings they were talking about...
Could they be the cultivators who mistakenly entered Guilin Mountain?
Clearly, Su Xi and Baili Xijiang thought the same way.
The three of them followed the three ghosts in perfect unison.
As the village drew closer.
The yin energy became increasingly intense.
Ordinary yin energy affects the circulation of spiritual energy, but in this place, the yin energy is mixed with the mist, subtly pulling at the soul.
Song Tingwan felt a little uneasy and stuffed a handful of seventh-grade pills into each of their hands.
"Oh dear, it looks like more offerings have arrived! Let's go grab them!"
Three girls, who looked like young girls, looked around the village entrance with a puzzled expression, then held hands and skipped away.
Song Tingwan's gaze darkened.
The new offerings—could they refer to these newcomers?
The three of them quickly followed.
Until the moment I stepped into the village gate.
The three girls running ahead suddenly turned around and laughed triumphantly, like hunters who had caught their prey.
"The village chief is right, the offerings are really easy to get."
The three ghosts flashed twice and stopped a step away from them.
Caught off guard, Song Tingwan and the other two tried to retreat in horror, only to find that they could not move.
"I want this, and you're not allowed to take it from me."
One of the girls pointed at Song Tingwan, who was frowning, and spoke with a possessive tone.
"Then I'll take this one. Although it's from the demon race, it's really rare to see someone at the Tribulation Transcending stage. Even the village chief couldn't get one, hehe."
The girl smiled with satisfaction.
"No, I don't want a disgusting male body. This one is beautiful, I want this one too!" The other girl also pointed at Song Tingwan, her tone displeased.
"I said it first!"
"So what? Whoever grabs it first gets to keep it."
Before Song Tingwan and the other two could recover, the three ghosts started arguing.
Their minds looked as childlike as their appearance.
Su Xi smiled mockingly, broke free from her restraints, and with a flash of golden light, the artifact sent the three ghosts flying, enveloping the three of them in its wake.
"ah--"
The binding forces on Song Tingwan and Baili Xijiang suddenly dissipated. Song Tingwan breathed a sigh of relief and walked behind Su Xi.
Baili Xijiang rubbed his wrists, almost wanting to transform into a dragon.
But somehow, he's now the one being disliked.
He's a dragon!
Unfortunately, seeing the expressions on his master's and Venerable Su Xi's faces, he didn't dare to speak.
"Logically speaking, such a brat should be no match for Lord Yanshan and the others."
Su Xi pursed her lips, looking at the white mist that surrounded them again.
The white mist surged up again, surrounding the three female ghosts.
The white mist is protecting them.
As the increasingly dense white mist slowly emerged, voices began to emerge, like villagers discussing something amongst themselves.
Then the white mist swept up three ghosts and suddenly disappeared.
The three of them, Song Tingwan and Song Tingwan, were also drawn in by the white mist, which seemed to be trying to separate them.
Jinghong firmly gripped Baili Xijiang and Su Xi's wrists, leaving bloody marks but still managing to keep them apart.
The white mist carried an indescribable sense of oppression, and the moment it rolled in, it made one dizzy.
Baili Xijiang was the first to fall, and the few remaining Grade 7 pills in his hand scattered on the ground.
Song Tingwan and Su Xi had just turned around when they collapsed one after the other.
The colorless and odorless white mist, shrouded in a gloomy aura, seemed to laugh at their bodies.
"Good, good, good, three more sacrifices. Since the three little girls failed, these three bodies will be redrawn by lot."
Before consciousness faded, all that could be heard was an old, majestic voice, as if being assigned as an object.
.
"Sister."
"Song Tingwan, wake up."
"Wan'er".
Some familiar yet worrying voices lingered in my ears.
After a moment of confusion, I realized that these voices sounded very familiar.
She paused for a moment, and as the dizziness subsided, she belatedly realized who the voices belonged to.
Have they been found?
Song Tingwan struggled to regain her senses, and after a long while, she finally opened her eyes.
But... her body seemed to become very light, and she floated into the sky as soon as she woke up.
Someone pulled her aside.
One person held her shoulder, while two others each held one of her hands.
“…Ah Yao.” Her voice was hoarse.
Before her stood Song Siyao and Wan Qiji. Turning her head, she saw Chen Zhuochuan behind her, holding her shoulders to prevent her from floating.
"We've finally found you."
She had just finished speaking when she suddenly realized her current state.
I felt very unsteady, my legs...
Where are the legs now?
Looking around, the younger sisters all looked like ghosts.
"Uh... something's wrong with this village. Everyone's been tricked."
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