Chapter 437: Heavenly Demon One

"Brother. Lu Sheng suddenly heard a crisp female voice behind him, and it seemed that someone was calling him.

"Big brother. ”

Another voice came.

Lu Sheng turned around and saw two people walking quickly behind him, a man of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a delicate appearance, there was still innocence and rebellion in his eyes, wearing a white power suit, young and heroic.

The other person was a girl, a little younger, about fourteen years old, with a sister's head with bangs, long hair up to the waist, big eyes and watery eyes, and a kind of pitiful temperament.

"Little power and true spirits. There are two people in Lu Sheng's memory, Lu Quan and Lu Zhenling, both of whom are his nominally closest brothers and sisters to the eldest son.

"Big brother has come to see the ancestral hall again. Lu Quan said with a big grin, "What's so beautiful about the ancestral hall? The ancestors liked to be clean when they were alive, so if they die, they still want people to come to watch all day long? Why don't we go and practice, big brother!"

"What nonsense. Lu Zhenling reluctantly patted Lu Quan's head, "The eldest brother has not healed, so he got up from rest, and now he is shouting for sparring, it seems that you haven't lost enough?"

"That's not what I said,... Lu Sheng smiled, revealing Lu Zhong's usual gentle smile.

These two younger siblings are not in the same vein as him, they are both biological parents.

"Maybe one day, he'll suddenly be qualified to beat me. Lu Sheng stretched out his hand and touched the young man's head.

The two younger siblings began to ask him for advice on how to practice the family martial arts on a daily basis.

The Lu family of Purple Smoky Mountain Villa has always circulated a crude martial art, called Shanglin Sword Technique. Lu Zhong practiced this swordsmanship to a great extent, but most of the tricks of this swordsmanship were not used for fighting, but were required for rituals.

After Lu Sheng carefully answered the two of them one by one, he saw the two younger brothers and sisters leave happily, and someone approached and reminded them in a low voice.

"The eldest prince, the owner of the village asked you to go to Liancaotang. ”

"Got it. Lu Sheng nodded, he was better and could stand up, and immediately a series of things were waiting to be dealt with.

He waited for his younger siblings to walk away completely, and then he set off, walking along the corridor of the villa, all the way, and soon stopped in front of a dark, clammy and cold strange house with a solemn atmosphere.

The door of the room was open, and a middle-aged man with a solemn face and a serious temperament was standing quietly inside. The man is handsome, and he can see that he is also a rare beautiful man when he is young, wearing a simple and capable, but also solemn and delicate light gray suit.

As soon as Lu Sheng arrived, the man spoke in a deep voice.

"Come in. ”

"Yes. Lu Sheng bowed his head and responded, completely responding to Lu Zhong's original appearance.

Before figuring out the surrounding situation, he didn't plan to break through the protective camouflage of Lu Zhong's identity.

The middle-aged man Lu Dangfeng is the owner of the Purple Smoky Mountain Villa of this generation, and at this time, he also looked at the son in front of him who was not very worry-free.

During the ceremony a while ago, suddenly the eldest son, for some special reasons, was not accepted by the guardians, but was kicked out of the ceremony because of his cranky thoughts and rudeness to the guardians, and he was seriously injured.

Now it seems that although the injury is mostly healed, it is still very difficult to pass the ceremony and inherit the position of the owner.

"Does it still hurt?" Lu Dangfeng looked at the respectful eldest son in front of him, his heart finally softened, and he asked softly.

"Back to my father, no. Lu Sheng replied in a low voice.

"Don't blame the father, you will understand later that we in the Purple Smoke Villa have had this tradition since the beginning, communicating with the guardians, sacrificing and performing rituals for them, and guarding the powerful seals underground. That's what we have to do. Lu Dangfeng's lips moved slightly, and his words were a little low and vague, as if he was talking to himself, and it seemed that he was just muttering softly.

"Your younger siblings have their own corresponding guardians, and if you can't get the recognition of the guardians, I'm afraid you won't be able to carry on the thousand-year-old tradition of the villa in the future. Lu Dangfeng said helplessly.

"I understand. From Lu Chong's memory, Lu Sheng also knew this allusion to what kind of guardian he was.

Father Lu Dangfeng often said something he didn't understand, such as guardians, guardian spirits, and some evil seals, guarding thousands of years, and so on.

From childhood to adulthood, these words have been cocooned, but I have never seen any special situations out of imagination.

So I didn't care about it for a long time.

"There's an additional ceremony in the afternoon, so come with me. Lu Dangfeng continued.

"Yes. Lu Sheng nodded. He was also curious about what kind of inexplicable ritual this was, and what it did.

"Alright, you go down and prepare. Lu Dangfeng waved his hand.

Only then did Lu Sheng slowly withdraw from the dark and damp inner hall and return along the same path.

When he returned from the original road, he unexpectedly passed by the soldiers who were training, and stood in the corridor he passed, and looked out to see that on the school field on the left, a team of about 20 people was running quickly around the school field.

"Knives!"

Suddenly, the leader of the family shouted loudly.

Swish!!

Suddenly, all twenty people slashed forward with a brush, and the action was unobtrusive and murderous.

The silver blade reflected a bright sword light in the sunlight.

"Shield!"

The family general shouted again.

Suddenly, all the soldiers put away their swords and turned around, and the other arm held the shield in front of them, covering their heads and most of their upper bodies.

"Nice quality. Lu Sheng nodded secretly in his heart, this kind of forbidden action speed, even if it is placed in the Great Yin, it can be regarded as an elite soldier.

After retracting his gaze, Lu Sheng didn't stop all the way, and went directly back to his courtyard to rest.

After lunch, he drank some medicinal porridge to replenish his qi and blood, and Lu Sheng was arranged to take a bath and burn incense to calm his mind. After that, under the guidance of two red-dressed-with cold expressions, they came back to the Liancao Hall where they had seen their father Lu Dangfeng before.

This time, Lu Dangfeng was not the only one standing in Liancaotang, there were also five old dragon bells with a gloomy and lifeless temperament.

The five elders sat in a fan-shaped shape in the Liancao Hall, with Lu Dangfeng sitting in the middle, and the ground in the room was depicted with a large circle of dense and chaotic symbols, which looked like children's graffiti. It's like there's some kind of pattern and distortion hidden in it.

The lines of the pattern are blood-colored, deeply imprinted on the floor, exuding a mysterious and cold atmosphere.

Lu Sheng was ushered into a black stone seat and sat down, and like the rest of the group, sat on the edge of the ground formation pattern.

Then the two girls in red dresses who led him into the door slowly walked to the center of the formation.

Yes!!!

In an instant, there was a scream, and one girl suddenly screamed loudly with an inexplicable frenzy, and the other began to open her hands and perform some kind of mysterious dance.

She dances a bit like a puppet dance, but her eyes are frenetic, and her mouth is puzzling with sounds like bugs and snakes.

The screams are constantly changing high and low, and even have some inexplicable rhythm.

The door of the cottage slowly closed.

Lu Dangfeng got up and placed a fist-thick white candle at the front of the formation, which also became the only light source in the entire Liancao Hall.

He began to whisper something into the candle.

The five elders on the side began to grab handfuls of things that looked like paper money and kept throwing them at the two girls.

Lu Sheng was not scheduled to make any moves, just sat quietly like this.

Eerie screams, strange dances, mysterious chanting, dim candlelight, and five strange elders who had most of their feet in the coffin.

How wrong this picture is.

Time passed slowly, and Lu Sheng gradually felt that something was wrong.

Even in the grass hall, I don't know when, there was gradually some inexplicable breath in the air, very cold, but very ordinary.

He calmly glanced around, but was surprised to find that at the edge of the formation pattern, in the dark, I don't know when, there were actually a few more blurred black shadows inexplicably.

These black images are like watching the lively passers-by, gathered around the perimeter, quietly watching the dancing and screaming of the two young girls.

Time passed slowly, and the dark shadows of onlookers became more and more dense.

The black shadows stood in the darkness, standing on the outermost part that the candlelight could shine on, and ordinary people's eyes could not detect them at all, but Lu Sheng was different.

He did not perceive through Lu Zhong's body, but relied on the perception of his own body, so that these dark shadows were clearly revealed.

Lu Sheng took a deep breath, and a trace of worry inexplicably welled up in his heart.

He looked at Lu Dangfeng, the owner of the village, who was chanting something. This worry in his heart is precisely for him.

'Every generation of owners has died young, and my father has been getting older and older lately.... Don't let anything happen...' a thought welled up from the depths of his heart.

Hey?

Lu Sheng was stunned. Immediately reacted quickly, this should be the wish of Lu Zhong that he fused and absorbed.

He closed his eyes and pondered, carefully sensing the situation in his soul. This thread of thought is like a white line on a blackboard, clearly highlighted, and extremely solidified and conspicuous.

He tried to dissipate this inexplicable thought, but it was useless, as if the thought had become a trace of obsession.

He inexplicably had a feeling that as long as he could complete this cause and effect, he would be able to completely end the matter here. Get a clue to return to the big yin.

This intuition comes from the depths of the divine soul, and the structure of the divine soul is so mysterious that no one can study it thoroughly, even if it is the current Great Yin. He couldn't figure out whether he should trust his instincts or not.

"If my guess is correct, I should have been born in response to Lu Zhong's demonic thoughts, and it was his extraterritorial heavenly demon in disguise. Heavenly Demon Heavenly Demon, maybe I am the heart demon that Lu Zhong accidentally appeared and descended. According to the traditional routine, if I want to completely complete this fusion, I should have to fulfill Lu Zhong's wish in order to completely obtain this divine soul power. ”

His mind was flowing, and he quickly decided to try one or two according to his intuition, anyway, there was no other way to clue now, so it was better to do it first.

By the time I came to my senses, the ritual had already begun to take on a new twist.

Lu Dangfeng didn't know when there was a small bowl in his hand, and there was a black viscous liquid full of fishy smell in it.

In front of the candlestick in front of him, there was also a big black toad with green eyes.

Lu Dangfeng muttered something as he grabbed the black slime with his hand and sprinkled it on the head of the toad in front of him.