Take out a scroll from the backpack, Grey opens it, then undoes the flame cage that traps the ghost, and quickly traps the ghost's face with the seal scroll.

Grey inspires the seal, and a force comes out, sucking the ghost's face that wants to escape into it.

"It was sucked in." Xiao Moli was very happy and wanted to fly to the front of the seal scroll to take a look, but when she jumped up, she remembered that her wings had not yet grown, and then she sat on Gray's shoulder angrily.

"So so slow?" Xiao Moli turned her head and complained. Her wings had not grown well yet, so she was really not used to it.

"Soon, wait and have a piece of chocolate." Grey comforted him, took out a piece of chocolate and handed it to the elf.

Then he waved his hand to the scroll, and the scroll returned to his hand.

On the blank scroll, a blue ghost face pattern appeared at this time. Even if it was sealed, the face shape on the ghost face was still changing.

Xiao Moli stared at the scroll while eating chocolate, then shook her head slightly, "Not good-looking!"

The ghost face itself is a face, and then other faces appear on the face, which is naturally not good-looking and a bit hideous.

"It's a bit ugly, but it's still very useful as research material." Gray nodded, subconsciously trying to put it away, and not taking it in.

"Ha, this thing is considered life?" Gray looked at the scroll in his hand unexpectedly, but it was not particularly surprising, and he still didn't react at once.

Strictly speaking, something like the soul can be regarded as life. After all, if a soul really exists, it is the proof that a person truly possesses life. Without a soul, the body is just a body that cannot move.

Hanging the scroll around his waist, Gray continued to walk in the direction of the ghostly face.

Not only was Gray's originally intended target, but now it is also the ghost-faced nest. Go and see what you might get.

The other party is easy to find where he comes, just search along the mud on the ground and you can find it.

Finally, Gray came to a stinking mud. Under the illumination of the fireball, the mud was still bubbling with black water.

"That thing was born here?" Gray looked at the mud in front of him and narrowed his eyes.

There seems to be nothing special about this mud, just an ordinary mud, and even that very uncomfortable aura is gone.

"Are you looking for the wrong one?" He couldn't help but wonder, how could that kind of monster exist in an ordinary mud?

But the mud is not big, and there is no other trace around it except this trace. In other words, the mud monster cannot come out from elsewhere except here, unless it can fly, but obviously it cannot fly.

There is something weird in the mud.

As sure that the mud monster could only come out from here, Gray immediately had this idea.

The small fireball used for lighting floats above the mud and slowly grows bigger.

However, the large fireball that was enough to illuminate dozens of meters in a radius could not see the mud clearly at this time. Even the place directly below the fireball was dark, and it seemed that something had absorbed the light, and only a small part of the light was reflected.

Now he was even more sure that there was something strange about this mud without any strange aura.

Since he was sure that there was something strange about the mud, he did not want to try it out himself. Instead, he punched a big tree beside him, and broke the big tree into several pieces in just a few strokes, picked up one piece and threw it into the mud with force.

The thick wooden stakes smashed into the mud, splashing countless mud spots, and the mud spots flew around. Gray looked over his eyes and wanted to see if they had the effect of a mud monster.

However, the surrounding plants had already died, and the desolation could not be confirmed at all.

But there is no need to look at this to confirm. After Gray took action, the mud seemed to have come alive, and countless mud tentacles poked out from it and grabbed him.

When he was sure there was something strange here, Gray was already on guard. He had not been close to the mud. When the tentacles had just moved and had not yet reached the mud, he had already retreated more than ten meters, which was twenty or thirty meters away from the mud.

It’s not his fault, it’s mainly because the woman I met before was too terrifying in his territory, which made him still scared. He should try to avoid the other party’s fountain.

When dealing with the mud monster, Gray still chose to attack tentatively. He found that he could kill him and fought with it at close range. Of course, he was very cautious about such a strange mud.

Mainly speaking, you can come and have a look, but you will never fight against something that may be very dangerous at the opponent's home court when you are not sure.

If you just look at it, it will be much simpler. If you want to run away, you can still tease you.

Without taking risks, the mud swamp really had no choice but to do anything to him. After the mud tentacles stretched out more than ten meters and couldn't catch the person who threw garbage at him, the tentacles all retracted into the mud swamp.

"Grey, you must have littered, so the monster was attracted." Xiao Moli said with a serious face.

“···”

What is the connection between littering and monsters? Is the other party not a trash monster?

By the way, the elf knows that they can’t litter. They teach themselves so well. Fruit is a suitable person to be a teacher.

"Okay, let's see if there is anything else that the trash monster wants to say?"

Grey took out his flying broom and came to the top of the mud. His good vision saw clearly what was in the dark mud.

Unlike the silence that was relatively calm before, the silence at this time wanted to boil, and bubbles with their own unpleasant breaths kept coming out of the silence, making a gulp.

Grey immediately gave in to the side. He didn't want to test what kind of gas these gases are and what effect they have.

Even if you want to try it, you don’t try it yourself. You can find a few small animals to see how they react under these gases, instead of doing it yourself.

Gray's eyes were still on the mud below, and faces appeared in the silt with bubbles. They opened their mouths and roared, as if they wanted to rush out of it.

Several faces gathered together and turned into a light blue face. They attached themselves to a large ball of mud and turned into the appearance of the mud monster that Grey had encountered before.

They seemed to want to go ashore, but after walking two steps, the mud fell to the ground and turned into a pool of mud, and then slowly flowed into the mud below again, and the faces attached to the mud flowed in, and roared at him in the sky with the faces in the mud again.

"Their color is not blue enough. Does it mean that their level is not enough, so they can't walk out with the mud like the previous mud monster?" Gray guessed, touching his chin.

"And they are formed by one face after another, which means that not one soul has a different personality, but several souls are combined, so it has enough power to carry the mud out of the mud."

However, even though they could not get out of the mud, Gray did not get closer.

They can combine several faces into one, so can they combine all faces into one? If all faces are combined, can they still be the birthplace of someone else and the spring water, can they beat them?

How much silt is in the mud? When will it take for me to consume it to death?

This is a problem.
Chapter completed!