In this world, the formation of ghosts mostly depends on chance and they are rarely seen. Formed ghosts will gradually dissipate due to the sun and the surrounding environment. This silent valley is filled with yin energy, which just creates a perfect environment for ghosts to survive, thus attracting a steady stream of ghosts from all around.

Near noon, Duolai reached the top of the mountain. The ground was covered with rocks, making it difficult for plants to grow. The top of the mountain was bare, but after walking for a whole day, Duolai saw the sky he had not seen for a long time, and his vision suddenly broadened.

There are mountains in the distance, deep valleys, mist lingering in the mountains, and all kinds of birds of prey flying in the sky. At first glance, there is an inexplicable horror in the mountains.

At this moment, Dolai looked to the side and behind him, and he felt that there seemed to be living creatures in the mountains over there.

Soon, he saw a small adventure group coming up from below.

The members of the adventure group walked out of the woods and paused for a moment. Someone immediately saw Dolai standing on the top of the mountain.

The team soon became chaotic, and one or two of them looked at Dolai with unfriendly eyes.

A single wizard, what does this represent?

There was also a wizard in their team, a middle-aged man. At this time, he looked at Dolai and shook his head slightly to the people around him.

Dolai is too young and his clothes are too shabby. He doesn't even have a proper magic robe. He looks like a fool. What value does he have?

A shabby wizard.

Dolai sensed the adventure group's malicious intent but didn't care.

It's so normal.

At this time, the wizard in the team walked out, stepped lightly on the ground, and came towards Dolai. The magic robe on his body emitted a wave of energy that seemed to reduce his weight. He just moved lightly, and the whole person flew towards him.

"My friend, are you here to look for Nuanyu?" the man asked in a loud voice with a tone that left no room for doubt.

Duolai really didn't like the other person's tone, so he said without even looking at him, "No, this is the first time I've heard that there is warm jade here."

The wizard flew to a place not far from Duolai and looked at him in surprise. "You are not here to look for Nuanyu, are you here? The locust tree core?"

Duolai nodded and looked into the distance. He no longer cared about the scenery. After seeing the direction clearly, he jumped lightly and flew down the mountain.

The wizard was stunned, and suddenly felt a little more fearful when he saw Dolai. He could control the wind element freely without any worldly airs. He must be a master.

In the team, two scout-like figures looked at each other and looked in the direction where Duolai went without saying anything.

A wizard walking alone is like a moving vault.

The two glanced at the others. At this moment, those people did not notice Dolai, but were resting with all their strength.

At this time, the wizard came back, shook his head and said, "That wizard is here to look for the locust tree core. He can walk here, obviously ordinary locust tree cores can't meet his requirements. He should be looking for the thousand-year-old locust tree core. The thousand-year-old locust tree core will at least have a hundred-year-old ghost entrenched there, so his strength can't be too low."

Hearing this, the two scouts became even more excited.

If one's strength is not low, then it means that he should at least have a lot of money.

…

Dolai noticed the malicious intent within the adventure group, but he did not take any other action. He slipped lightly into the forest and disappeared.

The place where the core of the thousand-year-old locust tree is located is several hills away from here. At his current speed, he will definitely not be able to get there today.

As he walked, he kept thinking about what happened to the wizard just now. Nuanyu, is there really warm jade in this mountain?

Jade is also a very important resource for wizards. Most magic patterns above level 2 and magic arrays composed of magic patterns require the use of jade, a mineral whose value is no less than magic crystals.

Warm jade is known as the king of jades. It can nourish the soul. Wizards wear it on themselves and refine it into various tools. Their own strength can be slowly increased to a certain extent. The effect is very strong and obvious. If you can find a small piece of warm jade, it is definitely worth a thousand gold. But if there is warm jade in the Silent Valley, why did it explode now?

Dole felt there was a conspiracy.

He put the matter aside and walked through the mountains and forests, trying to find the core of the thousand-year-old locust tree first.

Soon, another day passed. During this day, Dolai spotted several adventure groups. He avoided them from afar. These people were all desperadoes. If they really saw him, the result would be unknown.

However, these people are quite self-aware. They search in the mountains during the day and retreat at night. Not many people dare to spend the night in the Silent Valley.

Soon, it was night. At this time, the wind blew in the mountains, and the clouds appeared. The clear sky was slowly replaced by a layer of dark clouds. Without the moonlight, it was pitch dark in the mountains.

Without light, Dolai's vision was completely useless. He could only expand his mental force field and observe his surroundings.

He found a small high ground platform, set up his quarters there, and continued to live in the valley tonight.

The humidity in the air continued to increase, and he knew that it might rain tonight.

Soon, drops of rain fell from the sky, hitting the leaves and falling on the ground, and a series of rain sounds came from all directions.

There were also bursts of vibrations coming from the magic circle set up by Dolai, which made him speechless. He didn't expect that the formation he had carefully arranged would be destroyed by raindrops.

If someone came to kill him, he would definitely avoid him.

The rain was getting heavier, and soon it gathered into a small stream in the valley and flowed down the mountain.

The temperature in the mountains gradually became very low, and the world around us gradually became colder.

At this moment, Dolai suddenly walked out of the tent and looked towards the mountains. He felt that the power of the soul seemed to erupt from afar and come towards him.

Wow wow wow.

The sound of rain was getting louder and louder, drops hitting all around him, but the magic shield bounced off and had no intention of falling on him.

The air was getting colder and colder, and a gloomy aura was coming from afar, as if freezing the entire world.

Dolai took a breath. What level of ghost was this? He felt his soul was frozen.

"Hehehe, a delicious human soul, and a wizard at that." The horrifying voice came down from the mountain and quickly approached Dolai.

Feeling the other party's powerful mental strength, Duolai was a little confused. This ghost is at least level four.

How is this possible? This is just the outskirts of the mountain, how could there be such a powerful ghost?

He was suddenly filled with fear.

As the ghost approached, the Yin energy became stronger and stronger. His mental power was swept away by the Yin energy. He felt that there were many illusions in front of his eyes, all kinds of strange and terrifying monsters, all kinds of huge noises, deafening, thunder, lightning, fire, blood, impacting his mental power, and endless information came at him, filling his mind.

For a moment, Dolai's soul was almost dispersed by the powerful Yin energy. He tried hard to restrain the mental power he could control, restore his mobility, threw several bottles of powerful hallucinogenic drugs into the air around him, and at the same time organized his mental power to counterattack.

Ghosts are powerful and chaotic spiritual collections. It was the first time that Dolai encountered such a powerful ghost. He almost died after the first encounter.