Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

"Is there still no news about Chu Youhuang's departure?"

Ran Hai asked with a dark face. From the Hundred Graves Forest Sea Area, the city gate, to the registration office, there have been people watching, but no one has discovered Chu Youhuang's whereabouts.

Seeing that he looked unhappy, his subordinates hurriedly pulled out a booklet and said, "I was afraid that someone might have been missed, so I copied the registration booklet and looked through several pages. I really couldn't find Chu Youhuang's name. Is it possible that he used a pseudonym?"

"Use a pseudonym?" Ran Hai glanced at his subordinates in confusion.

"In order to protect the safety of independent cultivators, the Immortal Sect's election allows the use of pseudonyms." The subordinate hurriedly explained.

"Feng Chu, bring it here and have a look."

Ran Hai immediately sat up straight and glanced at the guards that the Demon Lord had just sent over.

The guard walked away, and his men hurriedly handed over the book with both hands, not daring to look up.

"Your Majesty, please take a look." Feng Chu handed the booklet to Ran Hai.

"Please help me to look through it." Ran Hai did not take the booklet, but said lazily while sitting on the throne, "I have received reliable information that Chu Youhuang was seriously injured while killing an alien demon, causing his cultivation level to drop drastically. Now he is only at the Qi Refining Stage. You can just look for him among the Qi Refining Stage cultivators."

"Your Majesty, do you know what kind of spiritual root Chu Youhuang has?" Feng Chu asked as he flipped through the book. "If you knew, it would be much easier to tell them apart."

"What does this mean?" Ran Hai asked with his eyes closed.

"Your Majesty, we can eliminate the male monks in the first round."

Feng Chu said calmly, "You can falsify your name and age on the registration form, but you can't falsify your gender. This way, the scope of identification is greatly reduced."

"Go on." Ran Hai asked him to continue.

"If we know what her spiritual roots are, we can identify who Chu Youhuang is from the Yuanhun mark she left behind."

"You've really stumped me." Ran Hai opened his eyes and sighed, "Women are mostly Yin spiritual roots. As for which kind of Yin spiritual roots it is hard to say. She can use the Snow Breaking Sword, so she is probably a water spiritual root. But to be favored by Snow Lord, she must be a water spiritual root, one of the three spiritual roots of ice, snow and rain."

"I will now begin to discuss this in detail."

Feng Chu began to try them one by one, and Ran Hai was not in a hurry. Anyway, there was still some time before the Immortal Sect election, and no matter how resourceful Chu Youhuang was, he could not turn the tide.

Here Youhuang packed up and dressed up before leaving the inn.

Going straight to the Death Swamp would be too eye-catching, so Youhuang deliberately made a detour in the city and, when no one was paying attention, followed a team of herbalists into the Death Swamp.

The Death Swamp is a desolate place, but it is also a natural treasure trove. All kinds of spiritual herbs and fruits grow wildly in it. Even the most terrifying poisonous snakes in the swamp have great market value. The more poisonous the snake, the higher its price.

Youhuang deliberately imitated the outfit of a herbalist. In addition to the ring, she also carried a bamboo box on her back, but other people's baskets were used to carry tools, while hers was used to carry foxes.

It’s not that there are no acquaintances in Sijie City. Zhu Si Niang has always been there. But Daji’s identity is too special. She is not at ease no matter which force she is handed over to. It is safer to take her on the road.

"who are you?"

"Why are you following us?"

Youhuang followed behind the team and was soon discovered by the herb-picking team.

Facing everyone's doubts, You Huang took off his bamboo hat, revealing his childish face, and said nervously and restrainedly: "Uncles and brothers, I have no ill intentions. It's just that this is my first time in the Death Swamp, and I don't know much about the situation inside, so I followed you."

"Why are you going to the Death Swamp?" A man who seemed to be the team leader came over, looked at Youhuang warily and asked.

You Huang looked at the other person timidly, lowered his head and whispered: "Daddy has fire spirit roots. He went to Yancheng to form a pill, but he failed and got poisoned by fire. The pills for removing fire poison at the auction are too expensive, so I thought I'd try my luck here..."

The further he spoke, the softer his voice became, just like a child who had done something wrong and was afraid to face the accusations from the adults.

"You are too bold, girl. Do you think you can just enter the Death Swamp?" The leader scolded him angrily and said coldly, "It's not easy to find the spiritual herbs to remove the fire poison."

"That's what I think..." You Huang said in a lower voice, "If you can find some, pick some and bring them back for Daddy to use. If you can't find any, pick other spiritual herbs to exchange. It's better than watching them every day and doing nothing."

"Little sister, you think too simply." A young man came over and murmured with a smile: "It's very dangerous in there. If you are not careful, you will be killed."

"My mother passed away early, and I depended on my father for survival. I thought that we would all die anyway..." You Huang smiled bitterly and said, "Why not give it a try? If we succeed, wouldn't it be killing two birds with one stone? It's better to have family members than not."

Finally, Youhuang looked at the other party sincerely, waiting for his reply.

The leader exchanged glances with the others and said, "You can follow us, but if you encounter danger, we don't have the extra energy to protect you."

"Don't worry, uncle. Although my cultivation is low, I have no problem protecting myself." Youhuang quickly said that he had the ability to protect himself. In fact, it was also a warning. If anyone dared to touch him, we would all die together.

In this herb-picking team, the leader has the highest cultivation level at the Foundation Establishment Stage, while the others are all at the Qi Refining Stage. If I don’t warn them, they will think they are easy to bully.

"Little sister, be careful when using your spiritual power in the Death Swamp." The young man reminded immediately.

"I know." You Huang immediately said that he understood: "I heard from the elders that using spiritual power in the Death Swamp will attract terrible monsters."

"It's good that you know. Follow from a distance, and leave as soon as you find what you are looking for." The leader was still very alert, but it was just what You Huang wanted, otherwise she would not have found a chance to escape. She said repeatedly: "Birds die for food, and people die for money. I understand."

The team of herbalists walked in front, and Youhuang followed them slowly from a distance of more than ten feet, ready to find an opportunity to escape at any time.

This is a team that comes here to collect herbs all year round. The route they have chosen is very safe, and they have not encountered any danger along the way. As long as they go ten miles forward, they can avoid the spiritual detection of strong people and fly with swords.

As for not being able to use spiritual power, it is because those in the Qi Refining Stage cannot fly with a sword, otherwise the Immortal Sect Election would not have designated this place as one of the routes.

"Ouch……"

You Huang was thinking so intently that he suddenly slipped and fell heavily.

I wanted to stand up immediately, but ended up touching something sticky. I lifted it up, looked at it, and smelled it, and a cold and fishy stench penetrated my bones.

This is……

Suddenly the ground shook slightly.

You Huang's expression changed, and he shouted, "Stop, it's dangerous."

Hearing the shout, the young man turned around to look at You Huang and said, "Boss, it's just a little girl, aren't you being too cautious?"

"What do you know?" The leader scolded coldly, glancing at Youhuang and said, "It's unusual for a little girl to enter the Death Swamp, not to mention that she is a monk."

"Look at her face, she looks like a bad person."

"No."

"Let's go quickly, don't miss the time to pick the spiritual herbs, otherwise it will affect the price."

The leader turned his head and not only did not stop, but instead quickened his pace. The others had no choice but to follow.

After seeing this, Youhuang sneered twice and counted silently: ten, nine, eight, seven... When he counted to one, a scream came from the front.