The stench of rotten leaves lingered within the sombre Demon Sinister Forest. While walking inside, you would be pounced by a sinister ghost that let out low and obscure howls at any time.
Some hissing sounds were heard from the inside or somewhere around the forest. There had already been a number of disciples who were killed in this two hours' time.
The ghosts in the first region didn't have intelligence and feeling. They were very ferocious towards those lower grade cultivators as if they weren't afraid of death. Killing ghosts could be easy but being unhurt wasn't.
Somewhere in the forest was a girl in yellow clothes stumbling across the trees while running for her life. She was merely a Level One Vein Opening cultivator. Her magical strength was insignificant for three Level Five Vein Opening ghosts chasing her.
"He..lp!"
The girl's face was oval and bright. Due to fright, her legs had gotten lots of bruises after losing her embroidered shoes.
