Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 877: The spokesperson of the mountain god in the world

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"Presumably you should have heard the word spokesperson?"

"The mountain god also has a spokesperson for the mountain god."

"Emperor Empress is the spokesperson left by the mountain god in the world."

"Continue to talk." Fangzheng paused for a moment, then quickly cleared the fierce ghost in front of him and let him out of the cage.

"We only tracked down some ambiguous news. After all, it has been too long since Lengwaigang disappeared, and there was no such developed Internet information in the past. One piece of news we tracked down is that there was a piece of flesh and blood of the mountain god. When it came out, it was lost in the world, it just happened to flow through Lengwaigang, and then it was accidentally obtained by a village woman in Lengwaigang.”

"That was originally an ordinary village woman, just as ordinary as an ordinary person without the power to bind a chicken, but she got a piece of flesh and blood left by the mountain god, and since then she has been inherited by the mountain god and became a practitioner. The spokesperson of the world."

"Actually, it is a little bit reluctant to say that he is the spokesperson of the mountain god. After all, the spiritual energy has been exhausted. It has been a thousand years since the world entered the age of dharma, and the mountain god has been dead for a thousand years. There has been no mountain god in the world for more than a thousand years. It should be The inheritance has already been cut off, and it cannot be accommodated by the current God."

"The village woman in Lengkuigang only ate a piece of flesh and blood left behind by the mountain god. She doesn't really have the inheritance of the mountain god, nor does she have the seal of the mountain god recognized by the mountain god, so she can only be regarded as a half-or low-level spokesperson for the mountain god."

"But even if it's just the spokesperson of the infamous mountain god who didn't get the seal of the mountain god, he still paid a lot of money back then to kill the empress..."

When it came to this, the middle-aged woman paused slightly, raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Fang Zheng who was silently opening the way in front of her eyes without saying a word.

I don't know if Fang Zheng is concentrating on opening the way, or listening to her explanation, not interrupting her at random, but quietly waiting for her next words.

Behind the middle-aged woman, there were clusters of green evil energy. She continued to speak after tearing apart the decapitated ghosts who were attacking.

"The price is that a generation of Japanese tour guides who had already stepped into the Japanese tour guide before the first round of spiritual energy recovery came. Because of the serious injury, the foundation was damaged, and then he died of his injuries."

"However, there are also rumors that although the Japanese tour envoy survived later, his cultivation base has retreated, and he has become an ordinary person who cannot cultivate."

Hearing this, Fangzheng remained silent.

Hard-won peace now.

How many ancestors threw their heads and sprinkled their blood in exchange for it.

The history of the ancestors that people know is only one ten-thousandth of the tragic past, a drop in the ocean.

Fangzheng was silent for a while.

However, the middle-aged woman's words reminded him a little bit.

He thought of the one-eared old man from Japan.

It is also very difficult to kill, and it will be resurrected continuously. Even if it is smashed into meat, it can be restored, and it is very similar to the scene in front of it.

But the most important point is!

He also found a piece of flesh and blood on the body of the one-eared old man from Japan.

When he won it, the piece of flesh and blood had dried up.

Severe spiritual weakness.

But he still spent a lot of energy refining that piece of flesh and blood.

A thought came to Fangzheng's mind, the one-eared old man from Japan, the strange flesh and blood... Could it be a piece of meat left by the mountain god in the world

It's just that the one-eared old man in Dongying has been killed by him and the linker. The answer may have disappeared and will be buried in the wheel of history forever.

Unless... he can see the real flesh and blood of the mountain god again with his own eyes.

The middle-aged woman's words continued: "So, you should be able to understand what we really want to come here, right? What we really covet is the piece of flesh and blood of the mountain god..."

"But we were wrong, ahem, ahem...We found that we were very wrong, naive and naive." The young man interrupted suddenly, laughing at himself.

"The flesh and blood of the mountain god, how could it be easily shed, and left where it is, and let us low-class wolves peek at it, haha, hahaha, it's ridiculous...cough, cough, cough!"

The young man looked bitter and coughed in pain.

The middle-aged woman looked a little lonely, and also said with a bit of self-deprecating bitterness: "It was only later that we found out that the flesh and blood of the mountain god, following the death of the empress, has been drawn out by the underworld, sealed, and sealed."

"So, we took the next best thing and turned to Zhang Zuoren."

"It's just that we don't know exactly what happened to Lengwaigang in the past few decades. The flesh and blood of the mountain god has been sealed and taken away by the Yin Division. Why did the empress revive with the revival of her spiritual energy..."

The doubts of young and middle-aged women are also the doubts in Fang Zheng's heart.

There are too many decapitated ghosts encountered along the way.

The most important thing is that it can't be killed endlessly, and can recover quickly after killing, no matter how you kill it, you can't kill it all.

The young man who lost a lot of blood had already put away his blue and white porcelain bowl, which was extremely expensive and had strange abilities, and barely protected himself all the way, all the pressure was on the middle-aged woman and Fang Zheng.

However, under this kind of war of attrition, the consumption of middle-aged women is also huge, their faces are pale, their bodies are crumbling, and they will lose their strength at any time and lose their fighting power.

Only Fangzheng, who had fused several magical arts, had continuous internal strength and unceasing true energy in his body, and quickly opened the way without changing his face.

Whether it is the "Nine Suns Divine Art" with its extremely fast recovery of true energy, the "Xiantian Art" with continuous true energy, or the "Mingyu Art" with a flawless body, or other magical arts, Fangzheng's body is full of true energy. Qi, yin and yang are mutually generated, and the source is endless.

Make Fangzheng not afraid of this kind of war of attrition.

Under Fang Zheng's seemingly indefatigable way, the three of them made their way down the mountain smoothly.

Killed to the stone arch bridge.

Kill to the other side of the river.

However.

The four yellow talisman papers above the head were fixed in the square space, and a sealing barrier appeared in front of them, and they could not get out.

During this period, the ghost village was destroyed several times and revived several times.

It cannot be killed.

A piercing howling sound came from far and near, and a long figure was approaching the sky at its feet.

Every step that is taken out of the air seems to be a supernatural power that shrinks the ground into an inch, quickly closing a large distance.

It was the real Xuanling who came from the direction of Duantou Village, stepping into the air.

"Let's go now."

"What are you still hesitating about?"

Daoist Xuanling is full of spiritual light, like a splendid god in the sky, a soft drink is like thunder blasting in the ears, making people sober.

Only then did Fangzheng realize that a gap had been opened in the barrier behind him at some point.

Just enough for the three of them to leave.

The three of them stopped hesitating, and as Fangzheng's ghost head knife cleared away the decapitated ghost in front of him, the three of them leaped out of the sealing barrier.

Daoist Xuanling, who had shrunk to an inch, caught up lately and left the barrier together.

Just as the four of them left the barrier, the barrier behind them was healed and complete again, blocking those ferocious ghosts out of the cage.

"It's great that you're all right, real man."

"Really, what happened to the ghost village that can be resurrected non-stop? Did you kill the empress in the end?"

But next, Fangzheng found that he had not absorbed the soul energy from the real Xuanling. Fangzheng had just finished asking, and he fell silent. He already had the answer in his heart.

Is this empress really so scary? Is it really that hard to kill

The spokesperson of the mountain god...

Is it really that great...

Even after death, they cannot be killed!

Master Xuanling looked serious, and turned to look in the direction of Lengwaigang ghost village in the barrier: "This place has already experienced a phenomenon of heaven and earth."

"The Queen Mother and the child in her womb have become a mother and child twin demons. You must kill the Queen Mother and the dead baby at the same time to kill this pair of mother and child twin demons. If it is so simple, it is not difficult to kill, It will take some time at most. But the actual situation is worse than this, the mother and son Shuangsha and Duantou Village have already merged into one, becoming corpses."

"In other words, two dead souls appeared in Duantou Village at the same time."

"The corpse soul cannot be killed, cannot be destroyed, and can be resurrected infinitely after killing it again and again, but this is not the biggest trouble. The biggest trouble is that the corpse soul cannot leave the place where the corpse is buried. Now these two corpse souls have mutated , because of the flesh and blood relationship of the mountain god, the corpse soul mutated, not afraid of the sun in the daytime, not limited to the place where the corpse is buried, and can run out of the dead head village to cause chaos in the world."

When Fangzheng heard this, he couldn't help but feel a shudder down his spine.

A mutated corpse

In particular, he still ate the flesh and blood of the mountain god.

A corpse that can run around, no wonder even Daoist Xuan Ling said it was a big trouble.

If one is not well controlled, all surrounding villages and towns may become hell on earth.

At this time, even the young man and the middle-aged woman were startled by the news that Master Xuanling had brought back, and they both looked at each other in astonishment.

Then there are lingering fears.

Fortunately, they didn't act rashly and angered the two souls in the dead head village.

at this time!

In the village of Duantou, which has returned to normal within the barrier, there is a woman whose hands, feet and limbs have been interrupted, her bones are broken, reversed, twisted, and she walks across the stone arch bridge, holding a child in her hand cross the river.

The bones in the hands and feet were broken, twisted, and deformed very badly. The body was so loose that ordinary people couldn't stand at all, but the woman stood up very strangely. The bone thorns that pierced the flesh did not affect her mobility at all.

Such a serious injury is like falling from a height and blowing off the joints of the limbs and the bones of the whole body.

It was also like being crushed by a heavy object, breaking all the bones in the whole body.

It was like being beaten to death, breaking all the bones in his body.

The most shocking thing was the disemboweled abdomen.

The abdomen was dug open, revealing the dark abdominal cavity, without flesh and blood, without internal organs, as if it had been dug out by someone.

As for the child held by the woman's hand, its appearance could not be seen clearly at all, it was just a dark phantom.

It seems that it has not yet grown into a human form.

Only the vague shapes of hands, feet, head, and torso can be seen, like an immature embryo.

But the child's height was as tall as an adult's waist, and he looked like a child about ten years old.

Only separated by the barrier.

The woman with broken bones holding the black phantom child looked at the few people outside the barrier expressionlessly, then stopped looking at the people outside the barrier, and began to look at the yellow talisman above her head that fixed the square space.

Empress!

Mother and child double evil!

Fangzheng couldn't figure out who the identities of the mother and son were.

Look at the scene in front of you.

The empress is planning how to get out of the sealing barrier set up by Daoist Xuanling.

"Really, don't you mean that there is no way to kill the mutated mother and child souls, and you can only let them grow into a climate and become stronger?"

Fangzheng said anxiously.

"Corpse souls may not be unkillable. The reason why I came out is because I have found a way to kill this pair of mother and son's souls." Master Xuanling didn't look flustered on his face.

"There is a way to kill wights."

"What method?" Fangzheng was curious.

"In addition to teaching you how to walk through Yin, Mr. Fu also taught you how to get off the Yellow Spring Road?"

Fangzheng was stunned for a moment: "What? Is there really a hell in this world?"

(end of this chapter)