"Yes, I am a young bird, and so is my child. Most of you humans think that 'if you are not of my race, your heart must be different'. When hunters and monks killed my child, his grandparents even stopped him. Not at all, maybe they also think that he is still dead. I hate them, and I hate the incompetent me even more. I went to revenge, but I was still not the monk's opponent, so I was injured and escaped again."

The past that has been covered in dust for many years is like a sharp sword that can hurt people when drawn out of its sheath.The youth's soul leaned close to the banshee, trying to hold her hand and comfort her, but in vain he could only stir up gusts of sinister wind.

The banshee has been completely immersed in the unpleasant memory: "They chased after them, wanting to never have trouble again. I was too injured at the time, and I couldn't maintain my human form, and I couldn't even take shape. Then I finally couldn't fly Yes, I fell. At that time, I thought I was going to die, but unexpectedly, I fell into a swamp. Yes, it was this swamp of souls. It was still very small at the time. Not only did it not eat my soul, And saved my life."

When the banshee looked at the marsh of souls in the distance, her eyes suddenly softened: "It is very kind. When there is a suitable resentful soul, no matter whether it is enough for its appetite, it will give me some first; If you starve yourself, you won't eat innocent people."

This matter sounds unbelievable. These days, even the swamp can tell right from wrong. Those who don’t know think she is talking about listening.Gu Zhenlan shrugged disapprovingly: "Your Hunmao doesn't look malnourished, but grows very fast. Are you sure it's always hungry?"

The banshee shook her head: "The people in Lujiazhai did not accumulate virtue in their ancestors, and there are too many villains, those who abandon their wives and daughters, and those who beat their parents... But he never eats innocent people——Erlang Xiao I fell into it when I was there, and my Soul Swamp sent him out well. Well, the reason why your friends were swallowed by him must be because there are villains among them."

Gu Zhenlan twitched the corners of his mouth: "Anyway, let him go first. There is a cause and effect between you and this village, so whether you kill people or eat souls, I don't care. You can leave later, this The boy can stay, and I will send him into reincarnation."

Hearing that the adopted son can re-enter reincarnation, the banshee is overjoyed.But the young man shook his head violently and said, "No! I will follow my mother and I will not go anywhere."

Gu Zhenlan frowned in disapproval, but didn't force it.He threw the porcelain vase to the banshee, and said: "Before the body is cultivated, let it attach to it first. Otherwise, he will live in the world for a long time with a soul body without proof, and he will be destroyed in body and spirit."

The banshee took the bottle carefully, and thanked Gu Zhenlan a thousand times, the hostility and vigilance disappeared.She walked quickly to the marsh of souls, whispered a complicated secret language that no one could understand, and then said: "Let them come out!"

The swamp of souls was like a pot of boiling porridge, bubbling unsteadily.A small vortex bloomed in the center of it, Gu Zhenlan watched eagerly as the vortex slowly expanded, as if A Ji would come out from there in the next second.

But no.Nothing spits out of it.

The marsh of souls slowly returned to calm.

The banshee frowned, softened her tone again, and said, "Hey, let them come out!"

However, this time, the Soul Swamp was not as gentle as before. I saw the dark wind rise out of thin air, and the dead air and the mud of the years were entwined and spiraled up, which was about ten feet long, and it became an obvious attacking gesture.

The banshee looked at Gu Zhenlan inexplicably, but saw that his expression was serious.Gu Zhenlan looked at the crazy Hunmao warily, pulled the banshee behind him, and said: "The big thing is not good, your Hunmao doesn't want to listen to you, but wants to bite back."

He knows it!How can a lowly demon cultivator be able to control such a marsh of souls where scheming and Taoism have evolved to an unfathomable depth?This soul swamp doesn't eat her and gives her grievances to help her practice, probably because she can attract a lot of food for herself.

Evil people are more delicious than good people, monks and ordinary people are more delicious, this is the innate common sense of Hunmao.Now it managed to swallow five extraordinary monks into its mouth, but its useless "master" wanted to snatch food from its mouth, how amazing is that?

Gu Zhenlan whispered to the banshee: "Don't do anything, just hide and recite the curse just now, don't stop."

After finishing speaking, he channeled his thick true essence and built an invisible but indestructible barrier in front of him.

Soul Marsh is greedy by nature, when it sees the prey that escaped from its mouth appearing in front of it again, it will never let him go no matter what.In this way, those inside have a little time to breathe, and maybe they can think of ideas to break through from the inside.

When it comes to cultivation, Gu Zhenlan thought to himself that although he didn't know if he could beat this monster, he could last for a while.And now that he has the banshee to help him drag the soul marsh back, he should be more confident.After all, the banshee is its master, and her spells are also the nemesis of the marsh of souls.

However, he never expected that this marsh of souls would be more difficult to deal with than he imagined.Even though the banshee kept chanting spells, its attack became more and more fierce and treacherous.The barrier in front of Gu Zhenlan was like a useless decoration, and a gap opened in a short while.Gu Zhenlan frowned, and had no choice but to draw out the master sword.

The sword came out, and the barrier shattered.

There was no way to retreat, so Gu Zhenlan had no choice but to bite the bullet and attack. After a while, the shining blade was covered with an ominous atmosphere.Then, Gu Zhenlan realized that he seemed to be unable to escape.

Hunmao's cultivation level may not be much higher than his, but it can't support its large attack range, and it can easily attack in all directions.Gu Zhenlan was on guard exhaustedly, and soon saw Khan.

Just at this time, two grievances attacking one after the other if there is any substance, the murderous aura glowing from far away.Gu Zhenlan had no choice but to lean back as hard as he could, his feet slipped and he fell down uncontrollably.

If he fell back into this swamp of souls again, he himself and the few people inside would have to die in the same hole.Gu Zhenlan didn't want to be neighbors with those two hypocrites after his death. He gritted his teeth and simply put the scabbard of the sect master's sword behind his back. tail feathers.

Samadhi True Fire maximized the power of the spell.No matter how powerful this monster is, it has to avoid its edge.

Gu Zhenlan was so lucky to get away.

However, before he had time to be happy, he felt the whole ground tremble.The trembling became more and more violent, and a gap was torn open on the ground.

It happened to be at Gu Zhenlan's feet——

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