When they approached the ancient town, although everyone had condensed their aura, they still felt the subtle but endless yin lingering in the ancient town because of their keen perception.
At this moment, their footsteps can't help but stop.
Que Yu suddenly said: "The place of gathering Yin?"
The expressions of the remaining few people also became solemn.
As we all know, the Evil Dao uses essence and blood, spirits, golden cores, primordial infants, and even primordial spirits as resources, smelted and used as magical techniques, and even swallowed to replenish the body.
Among them, mortals have souls, although they are not as good as monks' souls, but if the souls of mortals are captured by magic methods, they can cultivate the most precious treasures such as ghost flags. And the greater the grievances of the mortals, the stronger the power of the treasures.
The place where the yin gathers is the way of raising ghosts. It can be born or set up by the acquired formation. If it is born, the mortal souls born here don't need much sacrifice, it is already a good material, if it is the day after tomorrow, when the place of gathering the yin has been established, the souls will be useful for generations of mortals to multiply.
If any evil spirit in this world who is good at defending ghosts and refining souls inherits and establishes a sect, they will definitely find a natural and excellent place to gather the shadows, but if they can’t find them, or can’t grab them, they must use the supreme magic method. , Arranged and arrested mortals to thrive and thrive here, after many years, they can evolve, and then the magic door opens, and the magic way is established.
Que Le had a thunder avenue and was very uncomfortable with evil things, so after aware of the many yin qi, he immediately remembered the place of gathering yin.
It also makes everyone shake.
If it's just a strong yin, it can't be called "the place of gathering yin" at will, and if the Evil Dao here really masters the place of gathering yin, how can it be just a small school
Suddenly, these people waited and wondered.
Could it be that this time a mission that shouldn't have been accidental, is it really going to happen unexpectedly
However, after careful investigation, everyone felt relieved.
This is indeed a place of gathering Yin, but it is an abandoned place of gathering Yin.
About countless years ago, this yin gathering place was formed by the heavens and the earth, and the circulation of yin qi does not stop. It is the hole and blessed land of the Evil Dao. The source is damaged, the yin qi leaks out, and it can no longer be in a cycle. The yin qi in it gradually becomes thinner year after year.
Therefore, this little sect should be aware that this place is a place of abandoned yin gathering, although it is not a good place, but it is enough to breed them, and "a thin dead camel is bigger than a horse", here is how broken it is, The Yin Qi is also denser than elsewhere, and the Yin Qi in the soul of the mortal who grows here is heavier than in other places. It is also easier to use if you take out the sacrifices.
This ancient town is obviously the core of the place where the Yin was originally gathered. It is no wonder that if something happens to this Evil Dao Xiaozong, it will have to be dealt with in the ancient town. After entering it, there must be something else to discover.
Then Xu Ziqing and his party no longer hesitate, they still look like the descendants of the family going out to play, and they walked leisurely to the town.
As soon as you entered it, you first saw a wide bluestone road. There were many stone houses on both sides, all of which were very solidly built-but everyone immediately realized that although these stone houses are of different sizes, they are all rectangular in shape, giving people A faint sense of gloom.
And... whether it’s a shop, a residential house, or a house for other purposes, it looks like, if you look at it from the sky, I’m afraid, it’s just like the same respect—
The huge sarcophagus.
If people live in a coffin, how can they not be vigorous? Raising a person is like raising a corpse. The soul of a person is originally yin and vigorous, but naturally it is even more so when it is nurtured in a dilapidated yin-gathering place.
The people of this town, many generations ago, were the materials that this evil demon Dao Xiaozong took and seized!
This is true for children and grandchildren.
However, if these "sarcophagi" are ignored, the town is quite lively.
Just like every ordinary ancient town, hawkers hawking, stalls rampant, and craftsmen coming and going chanting their own crafts are also very lively. Many children jogged and played on the stone roads, and occasionally used a few coins from their parents to find sugar people and fruit to eat, which made them happy.
It is said that there is only one inn in the town. There are many taverns and noodle soup restaurants beside the inn. Even the tea house and the red house are not lacking. If it weren't for the remoteness of this place, just talking about the people's livelihood in the town, it would be more prosperous than the counties and towns under many other cities.
Seeing Xu Ziqing these "outsiders" coming, the townspeople also looked at it as rare, and they all looked at the past, and many of the men showed warm smiles, and they were extremely welcome.
But everyone thought about what they had heard in the village before, and then think about what the townspeople were thinking... If they were really just ordinary tourists, wouldn't they be terrified!
These townsfolk, probably already attached to the evil spirits, have become the "fools" controlled by them.
Xu Ziqing sighed inwardly.
In fact, in the land controlled by the immortal sect, mortals also worship the monks as gods, but the immortal monks protect mortals. What they want is for them to worship and find disciples from their descendants who can expand the sect. These demons are enslaved mortals. , Regard their flesh and soul as a delicacy for oneself to enjoy.
Soon, a middle-aged man who dressed better than the ordinary townspeople walked over. He was slightly fatter, with a slightly round belly, a nice smile, and his eyes were full of eagerness. He just stubbed his hands from a distance: "My sons, Miss, do you want to come here to play? You are not only Zhu Hou, but the mayor of this place. If you don't dislike it, why not let Zhu go with you?"
Xu Ziqing stepped forward and smiled reservedly: "It turned out to be the mayor..."
Tong Ranran's nose wrinkled: "In our place, the second brother can hit three or five mayors with a fan!"
Xie Tongde said: "If you are the mayor, your status is acceptable, so you can accompany you!"
Zhu Hou's eyes flashed, and his smile was very diligent: "Yes, if the people in this small place are not served well, but I will neglect everyone. Although Zhu has little knowledge, it is okay to talk about the situation in this town. ."
Xu Ziqing and the others hid a touch of arrogance between their eyebrows and nodded to him, which was considered acceptable.
Zhu Hou has looked at these people carefully, and there are about twenty people, and they are not very powerful.
He didn't know what he was thinking. While smiling and introducing the ancient town to everyone, he took them to the only independent inn in the town, according to what everyone said.
When Xu Ziqing and others followed along, they also dealt with Zhu Hou while secretly observing the specific situation in the ancient town. The deeper you go, the more you realize that this place is really gloomy. Between the stone house and the stone house, it was like a giant beast opening its mouth, as if it could pick someone and eat it at any time.
-Although this situation does not affect them, such as the monks above the Golden Core stage, if the weaker people live here for a long time, they will also have a lot of demons.
As far as mortals are concerned, those who stay here don't have much open-mindedness. Most of them also have evil thoughts in their hearts.
As I walked, I could already see the shadow of the inn, but I had to turn another street before I could see it.
Zhu Hou led a group of people, just about to turn.
However, between the street and the street, there is a very empty place, at least twenty feet square, in the center of which is erected a strange stone platform.
This stone platform is dark, with a stick of unknown material standing upright in the center. It is also dark, with rusty iron spots on it, and it looks very shabby.
Xu Ziqing's brows moved slightly.
He seemed to feel a sense of discomfort... not to hurt him, but to disgust from the bottom of his heart, but at the same time, it seemed that something was about to move.
Immediately, he understood.
Undoubtedly, there must be heavy blood on the stone platform—and I don’t know whether it is inside or on the surface. Otherwise, he will not be disgusted by the pure wood spirit cultivator, and it will not shock Rong Jin, who is addicted to blood.
However, Rong Jin was only alarmed for a moment, and immediately lost interest.
Xu Ziqing sighed. Even if he didn't use his spiritual sense to investigate, he could guess that the reason why the stone platform was dark was probably because the blood was flowing day by day and the blood stain accumulated, and finally such a color was deposited.
What's the use of this stone platform... It's also self-evident.
These star-level disciples are also intelligent people. They also see the stone platform and have their own methods. They are like Xu Ziqing, and they are aware of the usefulness of the stone platform.
Zhu Hou had noticed their performance as if they were interested in Shitai.
Zhu Hou smiled and said, "A few distinguished guests, that is unique to our town. Every few years, the immortals who have entered the Taoism in the back mountain come here to worship the world and pray for the town."
Xu Ziqing raised his eyebrows: "Oh?" He beckoned, "Come here."
Jiaer walked a few steps in a row, releasing ten layers of aura of refining qi, and a burst of light shrouded in his surroundings.
Xu Ziqing said casually: "The fairy? It's just the guard of my house."
Zhu Hou looked at the aura of Jia Er, and smiled meaningfully: "The immortal in this town has more than that... If a few distinguished guests don’t believe it, you might as well stay here for a few more days. It’s a coincidence. Two days later, it was the auspicious time for the immortal long to worship the heaven and the earth. On that day, when you met the immortal longs, you knew that what Zhu said was true."
Xu Ziqing and others seemed to be aroused: "... Immortal elders? I wonder how many immortal elders can there be in this rural town? If it is three or five, it is nothing. My house is only for service. There are dozens of people."
Zhu Hou smiled confidently: "Three to five? Not only, not only, dozens, but also more."
Xu Ziqing raised her eyebrows and looked over: "Are you telling a number?"
Zhu Hou "hehe" smiled: "Two hundred and seventy-eight, there are always a lot."
Xu Ziqing and others seemed to be very surprised, and shook their heads again: "There are so many? The land of mountains and wilds, no, no!"
Zhu Hou's face is beautiful: "This town is a treasure of geomantic omen, and the immortal elders have lived here for hundreds of years. The water and soil in the town and the surrounding villages are also protected. The immortal has a word, and their martial art inherits from the town. If you are destined, I will never move to another place..."