Streams of charming light gradually lit up on Baozhu's body.
The light seemed to contain a magical power. Any black fog that came into contact with the light was forced to retreat in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, a huge space with a radius of several meters appeared around Baozhu and him.
In this space, there was no trace of black fog at all.
He Yiming was dumbfounded when he saw all this. Only then did he figure out a problem.
This was the Crying Ghost Ridge. Even a powerful expert like Jin Zhanjiang regarded this place as a dangerous place. It was not strange that 108 could come in.
For this inhuman fellow, even if the danger here was 10 times greater, it would not affect him at all.
However, Baozhu was different. Although it was not human, it was the most intelligent spirit beast that he had ever seen. Logically speaking, it should be affected by the Yin Wind, Ghost Qi, and evil Qi in the black fog.
In fact, Baozhu did not care about the danger here at all. Instead, it swaggered in with 108.
He Yiming did not think of this before, but after seeing the magical changes here, his mind suddenly became active.
He Yiming became more curious when he thought of the huge fire dragon's attitude toward Baozhu in the Nine Dragons Furnace. Where did this fellow come from?
He wanted to return to Tianchi Mountain to ask about it, but when he thought about how it would be difficult for the little fellow to continue to follow him if he returned to Tianchi Mountain, he gave up the idea without hesitation.
The stream of light on Baozhu's body became brighter and brighter. In this black fog, it was like a sun that shone in all directions.
He Yiming rubbed his chin. Although he clearly knew that doing so would definitely attract unnecessary trouble, looking at the Treasure Pig's half-black and half-white appearance, he ultimately let out a long sigh and did not interrupt it from continuing to nibble.
After an hour, Baozhu finally stopped. He Yiming looked at the white stone that was hanging.
After half a day, the white stone had only lost about one-fifth of its original size.
He Yiming weighed it a few times and found that it was only one-fifth of its original weight. He thought to himself that Baozhu and 108 were the same. They didn't seem to have much demand for white stones.
"Huff huff …"
A strange sound came from his bosom. He Yiming looked over in surprise and couldn't help not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Treasure Pig actually fell asleep in his bosom.
He laughed bitterly. In any case, Treasure Pig was also a spirit beast that was proficient in human nature, but it was so at ease with him that it was completely unafraid that he would pull out its tendons and skin it to extract its inner core. For such a little guy to be able to live until now was truly an unexpected thing.
However, on second thought, it didn't seem to be a big deal.
On the Heavenly Lake Mountain in the northwest, the Old Ancestor personally took care of it. Presumably, no one would have the guts to steal the Ancestor's woman.
After Baozhu fell asleep, the Qi cover that looked like a stream of light suddenly shrunk slowly.
At first, it was very fast, but almost instantly, it shrunk to half its original size. He Yiming was greatly relieved. Then, the shrinking speed became slower and slower. When it shrunk to cover He Yiming and 108, it stopped.
Then, He Yiming felt a subtle change on the surface of Baozhu's body.
He hesitated for a moment. Then, he gently touched Baozhu's black fur. Suddenly, the black fur on his hand fell down like snow.
He Yiming was shocked. He looked over and saw that under the black fur that fell down, another layer of fur had strangely grown.
This layer of fur was as white as snow. It was the same color as the original fur on its body.
He Yiming was overjoyed. He gently stroked the white pig's body. In the time it took to drink a cup of tea, all the fur on its body had been replaced.
Not only the black fur, but even the white fur had also been replaced.
In this way, its body was restored to its previous clean and smooth state. It was even better than before.
He Yiming was very envious. Baozhu's ability was already quite close to 108's.
Of course, 108 was not afraid of losing an arm or a leg, but Baozhu was not. Its ability could only be used after it was disfigured.
Finally, when all the fur had been replaced, Baozhu yawned loudly. It opened its small round eyes and woke up.
It glanced at the undamaged fur on its body and immediately became happy.
He Yiming gave it a thumbs up. Baozhu immediately held its head high and chest out. It was indescribably proud.
He Yiming suddenly remembered something. He no longer paid attention to Baozhu who was feeling good about itself. Instead, he asked, "Brother Bai, can you still sense the existence of the tracker when you can't see?"
108 said coldly, "Yes, but I didn't find you with the tracker. I used … Clairvoyance to search for you."
After 108 displayed the ability to clearly see people from dozens of miles away, He Yiming called it Clairvoyance.
He Yiming was slightly surprised. He asked, "Isn't your Clairvoyance limited here?"
"It is limited, but not very much. I can at least see the appearance and clothing of people within 300 meters."
He Yiming was immediately overjoyed. The effect of 108's Clairvoyance was not something ordinary people could imagine. He took a deep breath and said, "Brother Bai, help me see if there is anyone around here."
108 did not look around. He immediately answered, "There are no traces of people within 300 meters of my sight."
He Yiming nodded. The fact that he could see within 300 meters was more than enough for him.
He Yiming could hear movements in the distance with his Clairvoyance Ear, but if the person was sitting on the spot without moving or breathing, he might have mistaken the person for a rock wall in this environment. Since he had the help of 108's Clairvoyance, he was no longer afraid.
He Yiming calmed down and asked softly, "Brother Bai, do you know where the 3 Venerable Ones came from?"
108 shook his head and answered, "They're quite tall, and one of them is probably a Western powerhouse, but I have no idea where they came from."
He Yiming was shocked. "A Western Venerable One?" They frowned and vaguely guessed that it might be the result of the provocation a month ago.
Nonetheless, He Yiming looked down on visitors from the West the most.
In the past, Jin Zhanzheng went to the Western World to challenge them. He was invincible below Venerable One. In the end, the West sent a Venerable One to hunt him down. Therefore, He Yiming did not have a good impression of Westerners.
"As for the other 2, one of them is probably an assassin from the Netherworld Sect, and the identity of the other can't be identified," 108 continued.
He Yiming nodded slightly. He vaguely felt that something must be out of their control. Otherwise, the Netherworld Sect would not have sent a Venerable One assassin. He Yiming found it even more difficult to figure out the other Venerable One who appeared out of nowhere.
"Roar …"
All of a sudden, a loud and painful sound came from afar.
He Yiming was slightly startled and said uncertainly, "The Wolf Totem Clan is here?"
He and the Wolf Totem Clan were deeply worried. Elder Shui Xuanjin died under the joint attack of the Wolf Totem Clan and the Snake Totem Clan, while he chased them for thousands of miles and killed all the envoys of the Wolf Totem Clan.
This hatred was so deep that it was difficult for anyone to give up.
Therefore, He Yiming was quite sensitive to wolf howls. When he listened carefully, he immediately knew that it was not only the sound of the strange wind, but also the sound from the mouth of some kind of creature.
However, he did not know that in other places in the Crying Ghost Ridge, the eyes of all the masters who heard this sound flashed with a trace of regret.
In a deserted corner, Yu Wuchang, who had swallowed the Jia Huang Pill, sighed and said, "I didn't expect that someone would go crazy from the pressure so quickly." Soon after, he stretched out his hand and carefully sensed the Baleful Yin Qi in the black fog. After a long while, he muttered, "The Baleful Yin Qi here seems to be gradually deepening. Compared to the previous two times, it seems to be even more powerful. What's going on here … "
Everyone who was in the depths had the same expression in their eyes. No matter what relationship they had with the person who howled, they could not help but feel a trace of sympathy in their hearts.
The masters who were closest to the howl all cursed their bad luck in their hearts. They left the area as fast as they could. No one was willing to be entangled with a madman who had completely lost his mind in this situation.
108 was silent for a moment, then said, "This is not the sound of a wolf."
He Yiming was slightly startled, and said, "Then what is it?"
"Human."
He Yiming looked at him unhappily, and said, "Brother Bai, in the past, Suo Ge also let out such a cry."
"It's not the same." 108 said very seriously, "Suo Ge's cry is an imitation of the Red Wolf King's voice. It is the voice of reason, but this voice represents madness."
He Yiming blinked twice. The two voices circled in his mind, but he did not find the slightest difference.
He frowned, and said, "Why can't I tell?"
108's eyes flashed with a trace of brilliance, and said, "It's actually very simple to distinguish between these two voices."
After saying that, he opened his mouth, and a mournful howl came out of his mouth. This howl faintly contained the arrogance of a king.
Immediately after, another howl came out of his mouth. This howl was exactly the same as the one from before.
When the two voices rang out almost at the same time, He Yiming immediately heard the difference.
He smiled slightly, and said, "Brother Bai, your description is very good. One is rational and arrogant, while the other is crazy and has no mind. It's really not bad."
108 nodded slightly. He suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, and said, "There's a piece of bad news. Do you want to hear it?"
He Yiming asked in surprise, "What bad news?"
108 said in all seriousness, "The person who howled just now seemed to have heard my voice, so he ran over."
He Yiming: "…"
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