The two returned to the place where the dead wolf was killed. Qi Yufan squatted down and looked at the blood on the ground. The dried blood was black. He picked up a branch and pushed away the dead branches and leaves. The blood on the ground was intermittent and inconsistent. There was a blood stain. It extends deep into the deep forest.

Qi Yufan straightened up and raised his head, "There is a blood trail extending over there. If you are lucky, you may be able to find the place where the wolf was killed. Go and have a look."

"Yes." Ye Nanchen followed Qi Yufan, just like when he was young. He looked at the immortal man walking in front, his eyes full of amazement.

As you follow the blood stain deeper, the drag marks become more and more obvious. The blood stain becomes thicker and thicker. You can even see some broken internal organs covered under the fallen leaves, with dense maggots crawling on them and flies flying around.

"Fuck!" Qi Yufan cursed in a low voice, feeling terrified all over.

Just kill me, why do you make it so disgusting? grass! vomit!

They walked all the way inward until the end of the blood trail, and saw a hole, which was dark and inexplicably scary.

Leaning over to take a look, the strong smell of blood rushed straight into his nostrils, making Xun's hair confused.

The black paint at the bottom of the cave is sticky, like blood that has been accumulated for a long time and dried up.

Qi Yufan covered his nose and threw a ball of fire at the bottom of the cave. As the fire light descended, he could see the situation under the cave at a glance. There was blood all over the floor, and even the surrounding walls were sprayed with coagulated blood.

He took a step back and was about to go down to find out what was going on when suddenly his feet were lifted and he was picked up by Ye Nanchen.

Ye Nanchen jumped lightly with the person in his arms and landed steadily on the sticky blood at the bottom of the cave.

Qi Yufan waited for a second or two, but saw that Ye Nanchen had no intention of asking anyone to put him down, so he had to say: "We are down, can you put Master down?"

"The ground is dirty." Ye Nanchen simply said with horror, and hugged him tighter, "Master, please don't step on that filth. Master, please sit on top of the bright moon, away from the wind and snow."

"Haha, sit on the bright moon and stay out of the wind and snow." Qi Yufan chuckled, "Okay, okay, but you can't hold her all the time, right? You'll get tired."

"Huh?" Ye Nanchen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Master is very aware of my disciple's physical strength."

Qi Yufan was made red-faced and said, "Just hug me, I've hugged him hundreds of times anyway, so I won't waste any time."

He threw a few talismans at random, and the talismans burned and illuminated the entire cave.

There were sword marks of different sizes and depths on the stone wall. It could be seen that the sword wielder was not proficient with the sword. He stretched out his hand to touch the sword marks. There was still some residual spiritual power gathered in the palm of Qi Yufan's hand. The remaining spiritual power made him feel... Familiar, but I can't remember where it is.

As soon as he glanced at the thick blood on the ground, Ye Nanchen squatted down with the person in his arms, his arms strong and firm.

The dark red blood proved that the dead wolves were killed here and their bodies were dumped outside the cave.

The sword mark is the sword of the person who killed the wolf.

Ye Nanchen straightened up and stepped on the blood. A ray of demonic energy came down from his body and melted into the blood. The moment it merged, the cave shook several times. The dried blood glowed red in the cave. It was strange that it was hidden by the blood. The formation appeared in front of them.

Qi Yufan looked at the formation and asked, "Is it the resurrection formation?"

"Yes, but it is flawed and incomplete. My disciple said it not long ago. He did not learn to master it, but only learned a little bit. His mind was disordered, he was struggling in his heart, and it was backlashed."

Qi Yufan's face turned pale as he listened. He looked at Ye Nanchen unintentionally, with doubts and questions in his eyes.

"Once the resurrection array resurrects a dead thing, the resurrected thing will be one with the caster. If the resurrected thing is there, the caster will be fine. If the resurrected thing is killed again, the caster will suffer backlash. ".

Qi Yufan didn't want to listen anymore. He lowered his eyes and looked at his fingers. He found that his fingers were white and cold, "Nan Chen, how do you... know so clearly? Are you hiding something?"

Ye Nanchen pursed his lips and diverted Qi Yufan's attention, "Master, you might as well guess, how did the wolves get down from the cave entrance so high? How did they get up?"

As expected, Qi Yufan's attention was attracted by Ye Nanchen's words and he did not continue to ask him why he knew so clearly.

It is about 18 meters from the top to the bottom of the cave. A large part of it may have been thrown down, but go up and climb up with your teeth. It seems unrealistic. Climb up with your claws, but the stone wall is very hard and it is not easy to climb up. Maybe, could it be that he flew up while sleepwalking?

"There is an exit, and there is a faint light over there." Ye Nanchen reminded him at the right time.

"Yes, there must be an outlet, I got distracted." Qi Yufan shook his head to shake away the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and suddenly remembered that his attention had been diverted, "No, you..."

Ye Nanchen interrupted him, "Use the retrieval technique to see what happened here."

Before Qi Yufan could agree, he made a secret.

A bright light lit up, covering Qi Yufan's expression.

Retrospective techniques recreate the scenes that happened here.

Qi Yufan had no choice but to take back what he wanted to say and ask questions, and watch the scene of Su Hui.

'Peng! 'A wolf was thrown down from the roof of the cave and hit the ground so hard that blood spattered and bones were broken. Then came the second one, and the third one... until the seventh one was thrown. , a piece of talisman paper fell down, and then a figure slowly fell from the cave roof. The person was wearing a cloak and his face was covered, so his appearance could not be seen. He was holding a sword in his hand and walked towards the half-dead wolves. , the sword blade dragged on the ground, causing sparks and making a harsh friction sound.

The half-dead wolf grinned and howled, "Ouch!".

The man holding the sword looked at the dying wolf impatiently. He raised the knife and lowered it. The sword penetrated the whole body. After a while, the seven wolves were lying in a pool of blood, their gray hair was stained with blood, and they stopped struggling.

After seeing that the wolf was completely dead, the man in the cloak opened the chest of the dead wolf with a sword blade and picked out the internal organs. Seven dead wolves were disemboweled next to each other.

Qi Yufan felt nauseated when he saw it, turned away and buried himself in Ye Nanchen's arms, no longer looking at it.

The scene continues.

The man drew complicated patterns around the dead wolf with the wolf's blood that had not yet dried up, and recited a spell in his mouth. When he finished reciting the last sentence, the pattern started to light up.

"Hahaha, it's almost here, it's almost here, we're going to succeed!"

The dead wolf slowly stood up under the red light, its intestines hanging outside, its exposed heart resumed beating, its eyes were blood red, and its saliva was flowing on the ground.

"Sit down." The man ordered the resurrected wolf.

The wolf remained unmoved. Instead, he leaned down in a hunting posture.

A wolf jumped up and bit the man. The man grabbed the wolf's neck in pain and threw it aside.

"Why! Why is it wrong, impossible, impossible! Why!"

He covered his face and laughed, "Hahahaha, why not, why not, what is the problem?"

Ask over and over again why it doesn’t work.

He held the sword and stared at the wolf crazily.

The wolf lowered its tail in fear, turned around and ran away.

He caught up with his sword.

The migration ends here.

"Master, no more." Ye Nanchen's voice was soft.

"Yeah." Qi Yufan said: "No wonder there are sword marks, but the man is disguised, and his true appearance cannot be seen, and his voice cannot be distinguished. It is not difficult to tell from his lack of proficiency in using the sword that his natural weapon is not a sword. On the contrary, he used the sword in order to avoid unnecessary trouble. I just saw that his gesture of holding the sword is somewhat similar to ours. This... I can't find a sect, and it will be even more difficult if it is a casual cultivator."

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