As the three of them walked forward, some ghosts gradually followed them. Some tried to pounce on them, while others emerged from the ground and hugged their feet tightly as if they wanted to pull them into the ground.
Fengjiu discovered that the gourd her sister gave her that could ward off evil spirits and keep ghosts away was ineffective here. Fortunately, she was accompanied by Wanyan Shisan and Chen Zhenren. The two were quite capable of dealing with these ghosts. With one move, they could scare away the ghosts, so that the ghosts that followed them did not dare to approach her.
Chen Zhenren, who was walking in front, stopped and raised his hand to signal the two people behind him to stop. He lowered his voice and said, "The smell of blood is a bit strong ahead. You wait here for a while. I'll go check it out."
Seeing him flash forward, Wanyan Shisan said to Fengjiu, "Let's go! Let's follow him, so that nothing else happens."
Fengjiu smiled and followed behind.
The further they went, the stronger the smell of blood became. When they saw Chen Zhenren standing still in front of them, they were slightly surprised and quickly stepped forward: "What's wrong?"
As they asked, Master Chen's face turned pale, with anger rolling in his eyes. He said nothing, but raised his hand and pointed forward.
Fengjiu and Wanyan Shisan looked in the direction his finger pointed, and saw a woman hanging upside down on the tree in front of them, her naked body covered with scars. Blood was dripping down her body, staining a large area on the ground red.
Less than fifteen meters away, there was also a woman hanging on a tree, her long hair stained with blood was scattered vertically, her face was pale and bloodless, and there was only blood oozing from her seven orifices. Her appearance was very horrifying at first glance in the woods at night.
“These beasts!”
Master Chen's chest was boiling with rage, he clenched his fists and cursed angrily. He did not approach the two dead women, but his figure quickly swept forward and went deeper into the cave, where screams and pleas for mercy could be heard faintly.
Fengjiu and Wanyan Shisan also followed forward with somewhat grim expressions, but Wanyan Shisan followed Chen Zhenren, while Fengjiu walked towards the two naked women, condensed two air blades between her fingers, and slashed them down.
Seeing that the two were already lifeless, she sighed softly, flicked her sleeves, and two flames burned towards the two bodies. The dead here, only by burning them with flames and letting them go with the wind, is their best fate. If they are buried underground, they will probably be dug out and eaten by wild beasts, and end up with a torn corpse.
As the flames burned, the light in the forest began to illuminate, and a foul odor drifted in the night wind, until the two bodies turned into ashes and were blown away in the air by the wind.
Going deeper inside, she heard the sound of swords clashing. She quickened her pace and went inside, only to see another cage of women trapped there. Fortunately, these women were alive.
In front, there were a dozen evil cultivators dressed in black fighting with Chen Zhenren and Wanyan Shisan. Among them, two evil cultivators at the immortal level wore green ghost masks on their faces. They attacked fiercely and with murderous intent. The opponent was so strong that they injured Chen Zhenren after just a few moves. Seeing Chen Zhenren staggering back and the opponent about to chop him with a sword, she hurried forward.