Er Niang Chi Hui's tone was calm, with a faint smile still hanging on the corner of her mouth, as if she was telling someone else's story: "It is doubtful that the curse will come true, but the increase in my witchcraft power is genuine, including the big dragon root. All the tribesmen thought that it was really a demon manifesting themselves, and they worshiped more and more devoutly. But after a while, something strange happened to Dalonggen... "
Halfway through her words, Erniang suddenly changed the topic: "Among the elders in the village, there is a weirdo who has been thinking wildly since he was a child. He does not use insects or grass to make poison, but makes stones and stone poison. www!QuAnBen-XIaoShuo! cOm But he has never been able to practice magic in his whole life. His witchcraft power is mediocre, not even as good as the younger generation like us, but his witchcraft power is slightly different from those of us who refine cordyceps witchcraft."
Wen Leyang and the others said nothing, waiting quietly for Er Niang to continue talking.
Later, Miao Bujiao, who was refining the stone Gu, passed away. Not long after, Da Longgen suddenly discovered that he had an extra piece of stone Gu's witchcraft power in his body. It was only because of his superb witchcraft that he could detect two kinds of the same root. No one else is aware of the subtle differences in the power of the same source.
After Dalonggen became suspicious, he began to recall carefully. Since their witchcraft power increased for no reason when they worshiped the demon, there were indeed more old people in the clan who died than before. However, the cause of death was not suspicious. They were all due to illness or old age. Dead, but soon after someone dies, the witchcraft of the living will become stronger!
This was also the case for a period of time. Every time after the whole clan worshiped the demon together, a clan member would die. The cause of death was not suspicious at all. After a few days, the witchcraft power of other people would increase.
Wen Leyang's eyes were now gradually becoming horrified, and Er Niang nodded to him: "Yes, more and more people are dying, and the witchcraft power of the remaining people is getting stronger and stronger, but what about in the end?"
Wen Leyang didn't have to think about this problem: "The last person or a few people captured the witchcraft power of the entire clan!"
After Dalonggen became suspicious, the whereabouts of Sanniang, the instigator, became suspicious in his eyes, and he began to secretly track and investigate.
Little Pepper was an impatient person. When he heard this, he frowned and interrupted: "Since there is something suspicious, we should take it down directly! Clean up the door!"
Er Niang turned her eyes to Xiao Chili. A few dancing candlelights caught his eyes. It’s indescribably weird: “If you were Dalonggen, there would be no living people under Qiniang Mountain now!”
The big dragon root didn't move for a long time. First, it is impossible to find out the enemy's roots. Secondly. It was more important for him to figure it out. What is the relationship between worshiping the devil and the death of the tribesmen: During the ceremony of worshiping the devil, someone used evil magic to kill the tribesmen and divide the witchcraft power. Or people have been tricked a long time ago. Worshiping the devil is just a cover to hide it from others.
Dalonggen gradually found out some truth. Things were even scarier than he expected. Everyone in the clan is successful in witchcraft. They were all set up by Sanniang with an unheard of spell. As long as Sanniang is willing. They can be killed at any time.
Demon worship is also part of the magic. All the local tribesmen who participated in the worship ceremony. They were all under a kind of evil spell that was similar to soul-stirring. As long as you have shared the magic power. Whoever Sanniang wants to die will die!
Wen Leyang nodded thoughtfully. When he comes, the seedlings will not be handed over. Delivering letters is next. The main purpose is to investigate the magic of the mountain coffin and find clues about the enemy. Be prepared before coming. There are cultivators who practice sorcery in the Miao village at the foot of Qiniang Mountain. This trip to Mount Emei. It greatly broadened his horizons. A cultivator who knows that he really has magical powers takes action secretly. Although Miao Bujiao is strong, it is inevitable that he will not be attacked. It's just that he doesn't understand. This Sanniang has been living in the village. How could he become a monk on the evil path
Pepper's thoughts were much simpler than his. He hesitated and asked: "Sanniang Chiming refused to use magic all at once and killed everyone else. Is it because she... couldn't hold back so much witchcraft power at once?"
Er Niang smiled noncommittally: "I guess that's the case. We have never even heard of this kind of evil magic, let alone how she actually uses it." After saying that, she breathed for a while, and she just used Witchcraft distracts evil spirits and saves people, which consumes a lot of energy.
Wen Buzuo, who had been standing aside without interrupting, finally couldn't bear it anymore and sighed heavily: "Big Dragon Root, it's over this time!"
Wen Buzuo is a chatty person who has seen the world and knows how terrifying the masters of cultivation are. Although he can't figure out what kind of monster this Chi Ming is, he can unknowingly instill evil skills in the witchcraft masters of Qingmiao. It must be astonishingly big. The big dragon root may not be able to deal with such an enemy.
Sure enough, Er Niang nodded with a wry smile: "Before he had time to spread the news, he fell under the sorcerer's spell. He was blocked from hearing and feeling, and turned into a living dead who could only think but could not speak or do anything! However, Although the witch’s sorcery is powerful, and the witchcraft passed down by our master is also unique, my brother secretly cast the dream-returning Gu!”
Xiao Chimao held half of the carrot, and immediately puffed up her little chest and interrupted with pride: "Dream Hui Gu is one of the three Gu passed down by the ancestor! Using Gu to convey dreams will not go into the six ears!"
Dalonggen cast his dream-returning Gu and told Erniang the cause and effect of the incident.
Erniang was shocked when she got the news. After several trials, she identified some tribesmen who still maintained the true character of Tuoxie. The most prestigious among them was Chi Shui Liang. Da Long was basically controlled by others, whether it was Er Niang or Chi Shui. They refused to leave the Miao village. As the name suggests, they Miao did not make friends. They had been hanging out for two thousand years and had not made friends with anyone. The only ones who had some connections were Wen Bucao and Crow Ridge. Er Niang followed Da Longgen's guidance in the dream. , found the bamboo talisman passed down from generation to generation, and Chi Shuili sent his four sons secretly down the mountain to ask for help from the Wen family. Erniang also carved words on the hands of four people to prevent accidents, and they must deliver the information.
"Why go to the Wen family and not the Luo family?" Xiao Laojiao was unconvinced.
Er Niang's answer was very logical: "The Wen family is closer to our village than the Luo family."
Xiao Laiao was speechless immediately, and Wen Leyang's question came again: "Why is it that the devil is coming, and not that the Miao family is in trouble?"
Lao Qingmiao, who had always been gloomy and silent, suddenly spoke up and said: "Good question!" He coughed and spoke in jerky Chinese. It seemed that he didn't want Er Niang to waste her energy anymore. He spoke: "Asking for help from the Wen family relies on a little connection from two thousand years ago, and it also talks about the loyalty of the same family..."
Wen Buzuo couldn't hold back his laughter: "Uncle, with your Mandarin skills, don't stop talking about it, just speak directly!"
The old young man glared at him: "The enemy's sorcery is unbelievable..."
"Incredible!"
Mu Mu, Wen Buzao and the little Chi Maojiu who was crawling inside and outside corrected them at the same time. (Haha, who didn’t notice that Lao Qingmiao said the wrong idiom? Report it in the book review area ^_^)
"... The enemy is powerful. Those who can't be dealt with by Miao Bu Jiao. The arrival of Wen Bu Cao is enough to suffocate. The witch casts evil spells and surrounds the worshiping demon everywhere. The big dragon root once found out the witch's words: On the day when the demon comes, That's when we're done. Although we don't understand magic, after much deliberation, we must have something to do with the devil. I pass on the words "The devil is coming" to you in the hope that you can find some clues first and find out. We will break through the enemy again and again; we are also afraid that you will be like a reckless wild boar and plunge in to your death! These four words are engraved with the painstaking efforts of Er Niang!"
Lao Qingmiao's words were originally sonorous and powerful, but because of the weird tone of voice, they seemed pretentious, weird and funny. Wen Leyang and others lowered their heads heartlessly, their shoulders twitching.
After Chi Shuili finished speaking, he snorted loudly: "Unexpectedly! Your Wen family really cares about this loyalty, and the people you sent have been gone for four whole years!"
The Wen, Miao, and Luo families have not been in contact for two thousand years. It would be crazy to say that they immediately come to the rescue as soon as they receive strange information. However, Wen Leyang's face was still a little burning, so he changed the subject and carefully described the death conditions of the four young masters who delivered the letter. Finally, he asked: "They were killed by a kind of evil spell called 'Mountain Coffin'." Have you ever used it..." His ultimate purpose in coming to Miao Bujiao was to investigate clues to the evil magic of the mountain coffin.
Er Niang rested for a while, her face became better, and she shook her head and replied: "The demon girl did not leave the village that day, and the four elders were killed. It must be the demon girl's accomplice."
These little moves by Er Niang at that time were quickly discovered by Chi Ming.
On the second day after the four masters came down from the mountain, Chi Ming relied on his prestige to summon the whole clan, old and young, and threw Da Longgen's body in front of Er Niang. Several secret clues on the body point to Er Niang and Chi Shuili. No one believed Er Niang's judgment. In the eyes of ordinary people, this unheard of sorcery simply could not exist.
A chaotic battle ensued. The two women supporting them were all masters in the village. Although they were few in number, it was not difficult to escape unscathed.
The enchantress Chi Feng did not want to let her efforts to capture witch power fall by the wayside. Instead of resorting to magic to directly claim her life, she suddenly resorted to authentic Qingmiao witchcraft. What really horrified Erniang and Chi Shuili was that Chi Feng's The witchcraft was extremely high, even higher than that of Dalonggen during his lifetime. After several fights, Erniang and others were cornered and forced to approach this death place. The team of nearly a hundred people persisted until the temple was destroyed. Only a few people survived by chance.
However, although a few people were trapped in the evil place and could not get out, the enemy could not get in. A few people lived in this ancient temple and persisted until now.
Er Niang's tone added a hint of confusion to the plainness: "But I still don't understand why the witch has not used her life-threatening magic in the past few years." After saying that, she shook her head again and no longer thought about this matter. He finally summed up the matter with a smile: "The people who chased you all the way were all ordered by the demon girl. The demon girl's prestige in the village now is probably much higher than when Da Longgen was still alive."
Wen Buzuo was horrified: "You have persisted here for four years? What do you do for a living?"
Xiao Chi Maojiu replied with a smile: "We eat mushrooms! There is a very big cellar in the temple..." As he spoke, he made a big shape with his hands: "There is a big piece of mushrooms, each one is bigger than The tree is still big.”
Wen Leyang hurriedly took out two more carrots and stuffed them into Chi Maojiu. This child had been chewing dog urine moss for four years (a common name for the most common fungus, which cannot be eaten. It is purely metaphorical. Greedy classmates should pay special attention...). No wonder a carrot tastes so delicious.
Little Pepper's face changed imperceptibly, and she lowered her jaw twice with great effort, as if suppressing the feeling of vomiting. But in the painful eyes, there is still a layer of surprise: "Ghost meat... Are there many mushrooms?"
Little Chi Maojiu nodded vigorously: "There are so many and so big... are you hungry?"
Little Pepper was no longer interested in hearing about Miao's quarrel with each other in the past, and bright hope flashed in her big eyes: "Take me there quickly!"
Erniang didn't say much, and with quick steps, she led everyone around the ferocious giant Buddha. A tunnel that couldn't be seen to be very deep stretched all the way down, as if it went straight to the eighteenth level of purgatory.
Mu Mu's expression was excited and uneasy, and she shouted to Wen Leyang: "Follow me!" She took a torch and ran down the tunnel quickly.
The tunnel winds down slopingly, Wen Leyang stays with her, her skin stretches and contracts, and she slowly feels the surroundings. Others are following behind them. Erniang's expression is relaxed. Although her face is sick, her steps are not slow, and she leads the others with her. The man followed the two teenagers.
Wen Bu was not good at kung fu and his footwork was poor. After running for a while, he was out of breath and asked, "Is it so deep?"
Erniang smiled and replied: "It's a little deep, and it's almost a hundred feet deep. It's not dangerous, just be careful not to trip."
Several other people laughed. Except for Wen Budo, everyone else was a master in the world and could run on steep ice without falling.
The further you run down, the more open the terrain becomes. The narrow tunnel gradually turns into a panic-stricken emptiness. The cave walls beside you have long since disappeared from sight. The air is getting hotter. It seems as if there are balls of flames flying through the chest and lungs when you breathe. .
Finally, after walking around a jagged and raised strange rock, their eyes suddenly lit up. Little Pepper and Wen Leyang exclaimed in unison and stopped abruptly.
A huge mushroom forest suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
No one has ever seen such a big mushroom, and no one has ever seen a forest of giant mushrooms!
The smallest mushrooms in front of Wen Leyang were taller than telegraph poles. The piles of mushroom caps were like giant umbrellas holding up the sky, crowding people's heads. All the giant mushrooms were a coquettish red color, just outside their bodies. It was also lightly covered with a faint layer of white brilliance, showing a bit of sanctity in the weirdness.
Little Chi Maojiu squeezed out from behind Er Niang with a smile: "We'll just eat this, it's tasteless." He tore off a piece of flesh from the stipe of a giant mushroom and handed it to Wen Leyang.
Wen Leyang suddenly roared, stepped forward and blocked the others behind him. His body was slightly arched, like a panther in danger, and his eyes were warily focused on the injured giant mushroom. Only he could feel that the moment Xiao Chi Maojiu tore off the mushroom flesh, a sinister aura suddenly bloomed, lingering around the opening and closing of the pores in his body and refusing to dissipate.
Erniang swayed and pulled little Chi Maojiu back. At the same time, several other young adults stepped forward to protect them. Chi Shuili asked Wen Leyang in a weird accent, "What's wrong?"
But Wen Leyang shook his head and looked at Little Pepper beside him: "Do you know these mushrooms? Are they... alive?"
Mu Mu nodded lightly: "These are not mushrooms, they are ghost meat! Maybe... there is a way out!" After saying that, he looked at Er Niang again: "How did the evil land above form?"
When Er Niang heard the word 'way out', her eyes immediately lit up and she answered seriously: "This turned out to be an ancient battlefield. Thousands of years ago, two barbarian tribes were killing each other here. The wizard kept doing what he did. As a result, Unexpectedly, the witchcraft was so powerful that it caused a huge flood. Legend has it that the flood suddenly rushed out from the ground. The terrain here is extremely low. I don’t know how many people were drowned here at once. After the flood receded, all the bodies were left in the mud. The place gradually rotted away and became a dead place. Legend has it that this ancient temple suddenly appeared here more than a thousand years ago, and no one in the clan knows what happened... "
Little Pepper nodded excitedly: "Don't worry about the ancient temple. Whether there is a temple or not, this place is full of evil! Suddenly tens of millions of people died on it, and the corpse energy condensed and could not be dissipated, and gradually turned into a harmful evil. Evil, but heaven and earth are originally full of life..."
The Luo family has been dealing with corpses for two thousand years, and they attach great importance to the art of yin and yang of heaven and earth. All the masters of the Luo family are proficient in this art. In their view, the world is originally full of life, even if it becomes like this. In the ancient battlefield of the evil place, the anger will not dissipate, but slowly condenses and shrinks, and finally condenses into life in the evil place, which is also the only place of life in the desperate situation of the evil place.
After a person dies, the corpse still retains its attachment to the vitality. There are often corpses that are washed away by Yang Qi and become corpses. According to legend, the corpses that take shape are also resurrected by gathering the vitality of living people. These corpses buried in the mud will As the Yang Qi moves slowly, it gathers in the most energetic place.
Eventually, all corpses will be refined by anger into a small piece of incorruptible flesh and stone, called ghost meat.
As he said that, Little Pepper looked at Wen Leyang: "Ghost meat is not uncommon, as long as it is raw, there will be ghost meat, but ghost meat turns into mushrooms, and slowly grows into such a mushroom forest, unless there is an endless supply of life! Moreover, the ground water is gushing out, so there must be a huge ground river or lake here. In other words, the outside is connected to here, and we should be able to find a way out... "
Before she could finish her words, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded from behind her without any warning.
Wen Buzuo was holding his belly with a wicked smile on his face: "Are these mushrooms transformed by dead people?"
Little Pepper nodded firmly: "Almost!"
Wow! Only then did all the young men realize that they had eaten dead human flesh for four years, and they all began to vomit violently. Only the elder Chi Shuicai remained unmoved, his face dark and gloomy.
Wen Bu Dou raised his thumb at him sincerely: "What a good man! I can bear this!"
Chi Shuili snorted: "I've had a bad appetite these past few days and haven't eaten anything..."
Wen Leyang swam, quickly passing by every young sprout, and smearing a touch of green powder under the nose of the young sprout. Wen Buzuo said earnestly next to him: "Be careful not to get spit on by them."
Wen Leyang's figure flashed past, and Miao Bujiao felt a coolness flow from his nose to his heart, and most of his vomiting feeling was instantly washed away.
Er Niang reluctantly suppressed the nausea in her heart and looked at Little Pepper: "How to find a way out?"
Little Pepper stretched out his hand to the giant mushroom in front of him: "Dig. The ghost meat attracted the anger outside, slowly turned into mushrooms, and then derived such a large forest. All the mushrooms will be connected underground, and eventually connect to the first place." It’s a ghost-flesh devil, and the way out should be at the foot of the first mushroom!”
Wen Buzuo stared at the endless mushroom forest in front of him and took a deep breath: "Then... how long will it take to dig?"
While Wen Buzuo was still chewing his teeth, everyone except Xiao Chi Maojiu had already selected a giant mushroom and dug it up quickly, either with bare hands or with a knife. (Quanben Novel Network www.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.com)