Chapter Seventy-Six: The Ghost of the Wronged
In the delusional eyes, the stake on the square platform suddenly showed countless human faces before it disappeared, in fact, it was nothing, a pillar of heaven was crowned with an eggshell-like light mask, which could be seen from nearly a thousand miles away, such an amazing celestial phenomenon suddenly appeared in the southern wilderness, and Ye Zhuo would not be surprised if there was any prohibition behind him, even if it was a collapse of the sky and the earth, and the earth shook the mountains, after seeing it, he was at most surprised, and sighed that the cultivation world is really powerful.
But at this moment, Ye Zhuo was obviously not like this, he was surprised and had more emotions, just because he had just clearly seen those faces that suddenly appeared on the stone pillars of the Sifang Terrace, and on each face, there was a mark on the position of the sideburns, and there was a glyph in a circle, not anything else, it was Ye Zhuo who was familiar with it, and there was also a prisoner character mark under the cover of his forehead and sideburns.
There is no semicolon for this family, except for the aborigines of Liyun Island in Daxizhou, the birthplace of Ye Zhuo, there will be no other place where people will have, in other words, the faces on the stake are all Ye Zhuo's clansmen, but I don't know how they appeared there, and why they have such a desperate look.
Whether it was the previous pillar of Tongtian, the subsequent square platform in the square and the pile, it could be seen with the naked eye alone, everything was a scene manifested by a large array of forbidden qi, and it seemed that there was no movement, but if you really wanted to break into it, you would definitely suffer from an unknown amount of power, if it weren't for this, so many monks would not have stayed safely on the mountain beam dozens of miles away but did not dare to venture further.
Ye Zhuo is also very clear about this, not to mention that there are still delusional eyes who have seen one after another forbidden streamers. But Ye Zhuo didn't know if the other things he saw in his delusional eyes were just the scenes of a certain forbidden array, or whether everything in that phantom, that square, that square platform, that stake, and so many faces of the tribe imprisoned in it by the rope chain were actually a reflection of a real existence, just like a mirage, and the beautiful scenery that suddenly appeared in the desert was actually a reflection of the real scene in another place.
It's really that those faces are too real, everyone Ye Zhuo doesn't know, but just a moment of sweeping, Ye Zhuo can clearly recall every detail on their faces, as if they are in front of his eyes at all, for a while, Ye Zhuo even has a feeling of empathy, and his face also shows anger, unwillingness, fear, and shock, that is, those scenes have disappeared, Ye Zhuo still can't ease his senses, but the most in his mind is still puzzled.
I am very familiar with my own family, and for all generations, I will be cursed by the innate prison word seal in my bloodline, as long as I fail to unlock the prohibition of heaven, everyone will be sad for forty years, and many people will curse in their early thirties and return to heaven. Ye Zhuo was only a little more than fifteen years old when he left the island, but since he can remember, he doesn't know how many funerals he has experienced. On Liyun Island, the departure of a clan is never a big deal, no matter how close the person is, he misses more than he grieves. For thousands of years, no matter if they can't resist the power of heaven and accept their fate, or if they are open-minded to see through the world from the bottom of their hearts, the people on Cloud Island are far more open to life and death than people in other places such as the South Heaven Domain, although they don't want to die, but no one is afraid of death.
Life and death are still like this, not to mention anything else, at least Ye Zhuo himself never thought that he would have such a desperate day, and he had never seen any clansman have the same look as he had just now, and he never even thought that his own family would have such a time.
But today not only did I see it, but there was more than one person, the silent roar of each face, and the desperate and painful faces kept flashing in Ye Zhuo's mind.
What kind of situation would make those unknown clansmen leave such an image, and what could be more terrible than death? Why would it appear in the depths of the Southern Wilderness, which is 108,000 miles away from Liyun Island, how could there be a scene of chains locking one's own family members on an ashlar platform.
There are many mortals in the world who believe in ghosts and gods, but for them, the belief in ghosts and gods is not because of how powerful and magical the ghosts and gods are, but more because of the mystery and unknowability of ghosts and gods.
Ye Zhuo used to scoff at these, it's not that Ye Zhuo doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, his ancestors have been cursed by the heavens for generations, if there is no high will, this kind of thing can't be explained at all, but just like other people from Liyun Island, even the sky has to go against the tide, for ghosts and gods, there has never been a fear of ghosts and gods, let alone any thoughts of worship or even worship.
However, after arriving in the world of cultivation and seeing more unimaginable things, I have a new view of ghosts and gods. The gods in the mouths of ordinary people do not mention, the ghosts they talk about, in the eyes of the monks, are actually things with spirits and bodies, or a wisp of obsession, or a will, which may leave a wisp of divine soul that refuses to dissipate immediately when a life is dying, and become a ghost thing like a yin spirit.
In other words, any living thing, whether it is a human being or other living creature with enough spirituality, when it is dying, if it has any unwillingness, it may turn into a ghost, but such a ghost thing is very weak, maybe a ray of sunshine, a light breeze, will completely dissipate and re-enter the reincarnation. Only chance can it exist, once a ghost grows up, it will be an amazing guy, such as blood, evil ghosts, heroic spirits, etc., are all fierce existences with their own mysterious powers, even if the monk encounters, it is difficult to say that they can be easily killed, and if the strength is not enough, it may directly become their blood food supplement.
But even if he knew this, Ye Zhuo still had a belief in his heart that anyone else could become a ghost, but his own Liyundao clan did not have this possibility, because of the curse of the sky, the soul of the Liyundao people was much different from that of others, and it was impossible to leave the body, let alone turn into a ghost, and this was also the reason, after hearing Granny Wu's blood oath to draw out his soul, Ye Zhuo was even ridiculed and disdainful.
What happened today, but Ye Zhuo's original firm cognition has changed, those faces just now, according to Ye Zhuo's little cognitive judgment, are simply the will of the remnants of the dead clansmen, and they are ghosts that have survived most of the demigods.
If those scenes are real, wouldn't it be an exaggeration to call it the most vicious means in the world, if this is the case, it can explain why the faces of those clansmen have such desperate expressions.
It's just that there are so many faces, it is definitely not a casual action, but a deliberate result, if everything is true, who will have such a means, and why would he treat his family members like this, from childhood to adulthood, Ye Zhuo has never heard the elder say that the clansmen who live on an island overseas have such an inseparable deep hatred with someone,
For a while, Ye Zhuo, who couldn't figure it out, and all kinds of emotions mixed in his heart were stunned, not knowing what was going on.
After a long while, Ye Zhuomeng's agitated spirit came back to his senses and shouted: "It doesn't seem right." ”
Ye Zhuo, who had returned to his senses, suddenly felt that there seemed to be something wrong with everything, the delusion breaking he had obtained by chance in Chi Tianzong was a great magical ability, and he could see the forbidden runes that could not be seen in the Qi Refining Realm flashing, which had always been a major method that Ye Zhuo relied on.
But just now, from a distance of dozens of miles, I was able to see the pillar of heaven, and all the things that followed, all because of the huge size of those things, in comparison, the faces of so many clansmen who suddenly appeared at the last moment were much smaller, even if they could see it with their delusional eyes, at most it was a scene of surging people, and it was impossible to see the distorted expressions on every face, and even the despair in their eyes so clearly and impressively.
It's not like it's a delusional observation, but as if with the opening and closing of that eye, a transcendent power that I can't understand directly permeates it and imprints it into my mind.
"Blood-linked, Curse of Heaven, or is it just fake, just something that's intimidating you?" Frowning and thinking about it, Ye Zhuo couldn't do anything, only flashed all kinds of speculations, but when the desperate roar of the unknown clansmen when they left flashed in his mind again, Ye Zhuo's guesses all disappeared, and his expression became hideous again, those scenes are more likely to be real, and it is more common for a forbidden formation to conjure up all kinds of vicious spiritual things, but it is almost impossible to conjure up faces one by one, or the faces of family members, and it is impossible for such a thing as a small person to be specially arranged。 In other words, I don't know when, I don't know who did that kind of thing, the only thing I don't know is whether the scene still exists, whether it is in a large array in the center of the ghost martial arts that everyone rushed to over there.
"Ancestors, if the kid can survive the catastrophe this time, he will definitely investigate this matter clearly, if you are really imprisoned by someone, the kid will definitely find a way to make you no longer suffer from that boundless despair. ”
With a gloomy face, Ye Zhuo secretly made an oath in his heart, although it was not a Dao heart oath, nor was it a blood oath, but it was equally firm.
Just as the oath came out, Ye Zhuo suddenly frowned slightly, flicked his fingers and condensed a water mirror in front of him, and then raised his hand to lift the long hair of his sideburns, revealing the prisoner character seal below.