Animism.
Living things have spirits, and so do dead spirits.
It's just that most of the undead will turn into souls. Within seven days, the souls will escape into the cycle of reincarnation. If within seven days, the souls cannot escape into the cycle of reincarnation, they will collapse.
Some unbroken spirits will form different thoughts.
The power of thought is very weak at first, but some thoughts will continue to grow stronger, especially some dead souls, which will turn into resentment.
Resentment can exist in different forms. The fountain of resentment exists in the form of liquid. It has no specific form. If a living being accidentally drinks it, it can control the living being.
In comparison, what is even more terrifying is the resentment of God.
"Only those who have existed for more than a thousand years can become the god of resentment. If they miss ten thousand years, their power will be even more terrifying. As far as I know, there is a mutilated god of resentment hidden in the Wudu area. It is very powerful, but it has been dormant. But Recently, it is slowly waking up, and those planting tides are the work of its claws and claws."
Xue Chi rushed back to Wudu together with the Ye family brothers and Taoist Bing Xin.
On the way, Xuechi told the two brothers what Yuanquan told him.
If the resentful god wants to be resurrected, he must continue to gain strength.
Zhichao is doing harm everywhere, just absorbing power.
"But when we were in Wudu, we didn't encounter any resentment gods?"
Ye Lingguang wondered.
The god of resentment is so powerful, after all, the resentment is strong, but they only felt the spirit of the curse.
"The God of Resentment is very powerful, but at that time, it has not yet awakened. It will wake up in a few days at most. By then, no one can stop it."
That's all the news Xue Chi got from Resentment Spring.
Resentment Spring didn't even dare to approach Wudu area, it only planned to go to Wuwang Xinghai after devouring the emperor, and after absorbing Li Lang from Wuwang Xinghai, it would not have to fear the existence of Resentment God.
"Speaking of which, Wudu is very dangerous. We shouldn't have left Sister in Wudu, it's all due to the old Taoist..."
Ye Lingguang muttered, just about to explode, but he looked around.
"Why is the old Taoist missing?"
Daoist Bing Xin, who was still ahead of them, has disappeared.
"He left first, let us go back to Wudu by ourselves."
Ye Lingri said.
After learning about the existence of the God of Resentment, the old Taoist ran faster than anyone else.
"This guy, why are you so disrespectful? Without him, how long will it take us to get back to Wudu!"
Ye Lingguang complained...
In the palace, Ye Lingyue was not affected by the tide outside.
After she adjusted her breath, her spiritual thoughts were highly concentrated, and she continued to draw the runes on the bone.
Since the divine sense did not reach the Heavenly Mind Talisman, she drew the runes a little slower than in the dream.
Almost every twenty or thirty runes, he had to meditate for a while to recover his divine sense.
In this way, the time becomes extremely long.
Outside the royal ancestral hall, Immortal Emperor Zhenwu was also running around anxiously.
"How long will it take to get better? The outside world is surrounded by Tianzhi."
"Shut up."
Xi Jiuye looked indifferently, looking in the direction of the ancestral hall.
"Immortal Emperor, it's bad, a very strange mist appeared outside the palace, under the influence of that mist, our soldiers began to kill each other."
A little eunuch hurried over.
It turned out that the black mist caused by the saint of the lunar moon floated into the palace with the wind.
Although Immortal Emperor Zhenwu sealed off the entire palace, the air and flowing water cannot be sealed.
Especially the black mist, which spread little by little. Under the influence of the black mist, some soldiers began to go crazy, and they slashed and killed their companions frantically.
"Then what are you waiting for, shoot all the soldiers affected by the black mist!"
Immortal Emperor Zhenwu was anxious and looked towards the royal ancestral hall.
There was still no sound inside, and Ye Lingyue didn't know where Ye Lingyue had progressed.
Although very annoyed, Immortal Emperor He Zhenwu still remembered Ye Lingyue's words, at this time, Ye Lingyue must not be interrupted.
But after a while, the eunuch ran back again.
"My lord, those soldiers came back to life after being shot. They are rushing towards the ancestral hall, as if they are going to attack the ancestral hall."
When Zhenwu Immortal Emperor heard this, he became more and more anxious.
"Trash, how can it be impossible to shoot them, use a fire crossbow, burn them to death!"
Immortal Emperor Zhenwu's orders were passed down one after another.
But bad news came one after another.
The number of soldiers affected by the black mist is increasing one by one, not only that, they are all immortal.
Even if it is burned by flames, there is no way to kill it directly.
But within a few hours, more than half of the people in the palace had already been affected by the black mist.
After hearing this, Xi Jiuye frowned.
He jumped up and landed on the eaves of the royal ancestral hall.
The Royal Ancestral Hall is located on a high ground, so you can have a panoramic view of the palace.
He looked over, and sure enough, in the middle and periphery of the imperial palace, a black mist was constantly pouring towards the ancestral hall.
And it was an attack from all directions, with no dead ends.
Not only that, there are also a large number of soldiers, who are covered in black mist, rushing towards this side.
Those soldiers moved stiffly, their eyes were empty, and they had become puppets under the control of the black mist.
"The situation outside is not good, how long will it take you?"
Xi Jiuye said in a deep voice.
He is alone right now, and he can't stop so many people.
As for the True Martial Immortal Emperor, that was unreliable, Xi Jiuye didn't expect him to repel these soldiers at all.
As for the outside of the palace, Xi Jiuye could no longer imagine what it would look like there.
"It will take two hours."
Inside the ancestral hall, Ye Lingyue's calm voice came.
"Okay, just two hours."
After Xi Jiuye finished speaking, he flew down.
"Two hours? After two hours, the palace will be destroyed!"
When Zhenwu Immortal Emperor heard it, he almost didn't curse.
Xi Jiuye didn't say much, but when he saw the sky seal move between his brows, a force spread out.
The ground trembled violently, and there was a muffled sound from the ground where the ancestral hall was located.
The ground suddenly rose a few points.
That was when Xi Jiuye used the power of Fangyuan Tianyin to forcibly move the terrain, and the ancestral hall was already a hundred feet in front of the ancestral hall, and it floated up little by little like a rising tide.
In just a quarter of an hour, the royal ancestral hall was artificially built into a lonely mountain independent of the entire palace.
Whether it is the black mist or the soldiers who keep coming, it is difficult to get close to the ancestral hall for a while.
In the ancestral hall, Ye Lingyue also felt this change.
She didn't expect that one day, she would need Xi Jiuye's help, which is really ironic.
It's just that at this moment, she didn't care too much.
The rune bone in his hand is more than half completed.
Ye Lingyue concentrated again and accelerated the speed of drawing runes.
In Wudu, Bobo, Mingri and others were anxiously waiting for Ye Lingyue to come out.
"In the palace, look quickly, what is that in the palace?"
Ye Nansi noticed the ancestral hall, and above the ancestral hall, there was a black phantom like a dragon hanging over it.