The Back To Heaven

Perplexes

This is really not good news.

Lin Hao immediately frowned.

Without waiting for Lin Hao to speak again, Zi Xuan had activated the Night Walk of Ghosts again and disappeared on the spot.

When Zi Xuan stopped again, an extremely ugly color appeared on Lin Hao's face.

This place turned out to be near where the previous case happened.

Still next to the provincial road, still forest.

This meant that this place could really be the stronghold of those ten thousand living foxes, and he had escaped the day before!

Zi Xuan didn't know about Lin Hao's arrival here, he stood still, and in front of him, there was someone lying on his stomach.

This person did not move, there was no sound, just from the clothes and figure she was wearing, she was a young woman.

“Mati.” Zi Xuan said weakly, “The back of his head is still hit hard, his soul is no longer here, but I do not feel the movements of the demon foxes around me, even when that happens, he said, Never been there breathing."

As a monk, he did not feel very touched by the death of an ordinary person, but calmly recounted this fact.

As he spoke, Zi Xuan bowed, trying to turn the corpse on the ground.

"Don't move." Lin Hao immediately stopped him by speaking, "We can't leave any traces here."

Zi Xuan was just a little surprised, and he understood what Lin Hao meant.

If the police arrived tomorrow and discovered that his body had been handed over, they would definitely be suspicious, even if they did not suspect Lin Hao, he said, it would definitely ruin the first scene and influence them to settle the case.

Since that person was dead, it didn't matter to Zi Xuan that he couldn't see his face, Lin Hao had something to say before, so he stopped and looked around.

Before he approached the forest, Lin Hao had already sensed the corpses here, and he was not around, noticing the aura of any monsters or spirit beasts.

"If it was actually made by the fox demon you mentioned, then its speed is quite fast. We rushed so fast and saw nothing." Zi Xuan looked at him for a long time, and said a little desperately.

He wasn't too keen on catching Wansheng Fox, but he felt depressed when he thought that a million cash that was imminent would fly like this.

Although Lin Hao stood still on the spot, he let go of his perception and searched around carefully.

But just as Zi Xuan had said, he found nothing.

It seemed that these ten thousand foxes had simply disappeared.

“Is there really such a fox demon? Or, at first, you made a mistake?” Zi Xuan looked at Lin Hao with a hint of suspicion on his face.

After seeing Lin Hao's methods, Zi Xuan had always been completely certain of Lin Hao and never thought that Lin Hao was wrong, but at this moment, the facts were in front of him, he said, and he had a bit of a doubt in his heart.

Lin Hao clenched his mouth tightly and did not speak.

There was also a trace of doubt in his heart now.

After all, this 10,000 life fox was only a monster in legend, and he had never seen it with his own eyes, but was not entirely sure that was what he was doing.

But what would happen if it wasn't the Wansheng Fox?

"If one is not a wise man, who is not to blame? You're wrong if you're wrong, and you don't have to blame yourself. In my mind, you're still—"

"Do you feel any other creatures?" Lin Hao interrupted Zi Xuan.

Zi Xuan thought that Lin Hao could not let go of her due to his mistake, and thought about how to comfort her, but suddenly Lin Hao suddenly asked himself such a sentence, which surprised him. After a while, he replied: "There's nothing but dead people."

Lin Hao nodded, averted his gaze, swept over, and said weakly: "That's him, no matter what reason he dies, he can't kill himself, right? Something killed him, no matter what. People or demons, they should leave a breath here, but now, we can't see anything, don't you think that's weird?"

Zi Xuan opened his mouth and looked around subconsciously.

On a summer night, the forest is dense with branches and leaves, blocking the moonlight. Inside the forest, it became increasingly dark, and the grass on the ground was half a meter tall. As the night breeze blew, it rustled with vibrations from the shadows of the speckled trees.

And beside his feet, there was a corpse lying.

This atmosphere is quite strange.

Even if Zi Xuan was a monk and knew that she was quite capable, as a woman, she still avoided the cold feeling in her heart.

He took a step back, swallowed, and said, "Then do you think what will happen?"

Lin Hao did not answer. He just tilted his head slightly and looked at the corpse on the ground, and said, "Look at him like this. She is a young girl. Why would he come to such a place in the middle of the night? It's so absurd."

"If you say that, Hu Yueer and the previous girl were also attacked in the same place, which is absurd."

In two incidents, Zi Xuan snatched the souls of the two women on the scene. He naturally understood the situation back then. Hearing Lin Hao's words, he remembered.

After all, he was considered knowledgeable. After thinking for a long time, he looked at Lin Hao and said, "If it was a fox demon, it might confuse people. The fox demon first fascinated their minds and controlled them to come to such a place."

Lin Hao did not reply, but frowned, looking thoughtful.

After Zi Xuan said that, he shook his head again and reversed his assumption, saying, "No, no, this trick spell is not a unique ability of the fox demon. There are many other demons that also have this ability, in fact, ghosts can also control people's minds. With this alone, you can't be sure that it must be the fox demon."

After listening to Zi Xuan finish speaking, Lin Hao said, "There's a way to kill a monster or a ghost, why use this method?"

Zi Xuan looked at Lin Hao with a disheveled face, and said speechlessly: "What you say is incomprehensible, you suspect that it is a fox demon, you know, you are a demon, and if you say it like this, then you want to say whether it's the devil or the devil and not the devil?"

"The fox Wansheng is the weakest fox monster, they can't use spells." Lin Hao explained lightly.

Zi Xuan was even more entangled, spread out his hands, and said helplessly: "Weak? There's no spell? If this is the case, how can we hide the breath so that we cannot feel it? That's all for me. The skill isn't high, but, Even you can't see it, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary monster monster, right?"

This was what Lin Hao thought was strange.

It was completely absurd, and he could not even see a monster that even low-level monks could hunt.