Chapter 135: Mystic Ritual 1

Evil cultivators......

Chen Xiaobai couldn't help but swallow her saliva, although she had a premonition in her heart, but when the old man said it bluntly, she still couldn't help but feel nervous.

To be honest, in her heart, those evil cultivators are the kind of people who are ruthless and ruthless.

Even if it is described as frenzied, it is not an exaggeration, she remembers very clearly that there is a record in "Innate Foreshadowing" that specifically introduces evil cultivation.

It was still in the ancient Ming Dynasty, and there was an evil cultivator who slaughtered an entire village overnight in order to cultivate an evil practice based on blood.

This kind of behavior is simply appalling.

Therefore, in Chen Xiaobai's impression, evil cultivators are such a group of sad and crazy people.

Chen Xiaobai decided to follow this group of people quietly first to see what they were going to do!

After absorbing all the Yin Qi of the Riot, the Death Lamp actually emitted a faint blue flame, but the center of the flame glowed a little green.

However, the light of the fire was very faint, as if it could be extinguished with a gentle breath, but the light was finally on.

The old man's face was full of joy, and he couldn't hide it.

and the group of people behind the old man, they were really all excited, and they almost danced with their hands.

The old man very cautiously put away the Death Lamp in his hand, carefully hid it in his arms, and then walked back with the group of people.

They were going back, but in Chen Xiaobai's view, they were heading into the depths of the mountain.

She also had the Hercules rune on her body, and she could easily go undetected by following them from a distance.

The leg strength of this group of people is very fast, at least in Chen Xiaobai's observation, don't look at the age of these people, but the leg strength is definitely more than twice that of ordinary people.

This only proves that these people are probably not ordinary people.

Could it be that they are all evil cultivators?!

After following for more than an hour, to Chen Xiaobai's surprise, there was a natural valley here, with high ridges on both sides, and the entrance to this valley was very small, and it was blocked by those towering trees outside the valley.

If it weren't for this group of people, maybe Chen Xiaobai himself wouldn't have noticed that there was a valley here.

However, what really surprised Chen Xiaobai was that at the entrance of this valley, a formation was arranged.

Although she had also seen this set of formations in "Innate Foreshadowing Technique", it was a kind of unscrupulous trick, and this kind of primary formation could only fool ordinary people.

For Xuan Shi, as long as he has a little understanding of the formation, he will not be trapped.

Chen Xiaobai waited for these people to enter the valley, and then followed in a slow way, and in the dark valley, there was a faint light of a few candles dancing sporadically.

As soon as he entered the valley, Chen Xiaobai found that there was a hole in this valley that looked small.

There are rows of small wooden houses neatly set up inside, as if a small village is located here.

But when they came back so late, they didn't even go to their own houses, but all walked to the back of the valley in unison.

Hmm, what is this going to do?! Chen Xiaobai quietly continued to follow.

An old man dressed like a sack led the crowd through the wooden houses where they lived and walked towards the temple in the valley where the lamps of the dead souls were stored.

Passing through the wooden house, there is a bamboo forest behind it, and when you enter the bamboo forest, it is full of willow trees!

In the middle of the willow tree was surrounded by a small building like an ancestral hall, and Chen Xiaobai felt that something was wrong from a distance.

She hid on one of the many willow trees, and when she looked closely, she found that the house was made of pure willow wood.

The willow tree is one of the four ghost trees, and compared with the other three ghost trees, the branches and wood of the willow tree can generally be used to make netherworld utensils such as mourning rods and spirit flags.

This shows that the willow tree is the best conjuring carrier among the four ghost trees, and it also shows that the willow tree is definitely the most shaded tree.

Then the purpose of this building is clear, if there is no accident, this temple is to store the lamp of the dead soul in the underworld.

In fact, it is difficult for items in the underworld to exist in the yang world, and the yang energy in the yang world is the deadly nemesis of the underworld, so in order to preserve the Necronomial Lamp in the yang world, it is necessary to create an environment full of yin energy.

That's why they planted willow trees here, and even the houses were made of willow trees.

Entering the range of the willow forest, the old man carefully took the death lamp out of his bosom and placed it on the offering table in the temple.

Then he knelt down directly at the Death Lamp with a pop, and as the old man knelt like this, the people behind him all knelt to the ground one after another.

Facing the direction of the Dead Soul Lamp, he kowtowed respectfully three times, and the old man didn't stand up, just knelt there like this, his hands were gathered above his head, his eyes were closed, only the mouth opened and closed, and he kept muttering something to himself.

Others must not be able to hear it clearly, but this kind of volume is nothing to Chen Xiaobai, who has pasted the Hercules rune.

She heard the old man say a spell-like text very clearly, this text is not Chinese, and its pronunciation is very strange, this unique pronunciation language, Chen Xiaobai has never heard of it.

So even though she could hear the words clearly, she couldn't!

After the old man finished reading, he suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, and his originally cloudy eyes bloomed with a compelling light at this moment.

Then his whole body twitched violently as if he had been electrocuted, and he bit his thumb violently, forcing a drop of essence blood out of his finger.

He quickly touched the blood on the body of the Dead Soul Lamp, and as soon as the blood fell on the body of the lamp, the originally faint dark blue fire of the Dead Soul Lamp flashed a red light, and the light turned out to be a little brighter.

It doesn't seem to be the same as before, and it can be extinguished at any time.

The old man saw this situation and breathed a sigh of relief.

After doing all this, the old man stopped, he beckoned to a middle-aged man who was closest to him, and instructed him, "Ah Liang, we can't wait any longer, we have ordered to go down, the ceremony will be held early tomorrow morning! ”

The man who was called Ah Liang, when he heard the old man's words, suddenly widened his eyes, and he looked incredulous, "Ancestor! No! There are still many places that we are not ready, it is really inappropriate to start the ceremony in such a hurry!"

But the old man looked like he was determined, and he waved his hand at the man, "Don't say more, I've already decided, you guys go and prepare." ”

The man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just went down with a tangled face.

After the man left, the others were also waved away by the old man one after another, and for a while, the old man was the only one left in the temple, sitting alone next to the death lamp offering table.