They're naturally referring to the Hui Ghosts.
But the Hui Ghosts have no intelligence, no soul, they're neither living nor dead beings that don't enter the cycle of reincarnation. They have no connection with anything in this world, and the only thing they have left is their greed for flesh and blood.
How could they have this "idea" of wanting to collectively head in a certain direction?
This idea is absurd, but Ying Mei thinks so.
Looking at the direction that Ying Mei is pointing, Di Ming Jue slightly narrows his eyes.
That's the southeast direction of the Polar Domain.
There, there's the River of Forgetfulness that traverses the entire Nether Realm.
There's also the Demon Race's resting place that connects to the River of Forgetfulness, the Ten Thousand Li Hidden Abyss.
In that case, where do these Hui Ghosts want to go?
"Ugh ~ ~" Suddenly, someone in Yan Yue Tribe lets out a painful wail.
He falls to the ground with a pale complexion, the Immortal Force in his body continuously dissipates, and white foam comes out of his mouth.
"Oh no, the Nightmare Poison has flared up!"
Han Ye helps his subordinate up, and stuffs the Heaven Spirit Detoxification Pill into his mouth.
But the Hui Ghosts have torn off a large piece of flesh from this man's thigh, and the Nightmare Poison is really too deep.
The Heaven Spirit Detoxification Pill has already lost its effect.
"Why hasn't Master Medicine King come yet?" Han Ye anxiously says, "The old man shouldn't be throwing a tantrum again, refusing to come, right?"
As soon as his voice falls, a cold, crisp, and sweet voice is heard.
"Di Ming Jue, is this how you manage your subordinates? Allowing them to casually slander this old man behind my back? "
Hearing this voice, Han Ye shudders and turns to look.
Sure enough, he sees a young man dressed in red, with red lips and white teeth, and a delicate and pretty appearance.
He looks to be no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and he has a round face, a pair of almond-shaped eyes, and a small cherry-like mouth. His entire person exudes a cute aura.
Although he's dressed like a man, his appearance really does look like a tender and cute little girl at first glance.
The people of Yan Yue Tribe are used to being free and unbridled.
At this time, seeing such a soft and cute boy appear on the bloody battlefield, each and every one of them can't help but stick their eyes on him.
Someone sees his feet stepping on the red powder of the Hui Ghosts, and can't help but loudly warn, "Little girl, be careful, the blood of the Hui Ghosts will devour Human Immortals …"
Before this person could finish speaking, he felt a gust of wind attack him.
Then, a gloomy voice rang in everyone's ears, "Who are you calling little girl?"
A malevolent and bloodthirsty smile emerges on the youngster's adorable round face, "Di Ming Jue, your subordinates don't have eyes. Since these eyes are useless, I might as well poison them all blind."
"Lord Apothecary King, let's talk this out!" Han Ye scrambles over, smiling fawningly, "Isn't this Medicine Wang-daren, you live in seclusion, and no one knows you?"
Hearing Han Ye's words, the people of the Falling Moon Tribe and the Mysterious Tribe all suck in a mouthful of cold air.
This young man, who looked like a cute and pretty doll, was actually the Palace Master of the Medicine King Palace in the Polar Domain, Han Chujiu.
He was also the only Divine Ancestor level alchemist in the entire Xiuxian Continent.
Rumor has it that the King of Medicine, Han Chujiu, lives in seclusion and rarely sees people.
God, now they finally knew the reason.
The dignified Medicine King, and it was said that he was an old monster who had lived for more than a thousand years. Unexpectedly, he had the appearance of a boy and a girl.
If they didn't want to appear in front of people!
Di Ming Jue lightly says: "Medicine King, detoxify them first."
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