Halfway up the mountain, the four seasons are obvious, and the irregularity of the growth of all things is extremely unusual. It's as if there is a unique feng shui on this Fengju Mountain, which can nourish the growth of all things.

And the halfway up the mountain is not what you see below.

Halfway up the mountain, there is no change of the four seasons at all, and there is no vigorous growth of all kinds of plants and trees that are dazzling and colorful. There are evergreen trees, towering mountain tops, magnificent waterfalls, and deserted loneliness. The feeling of coldness and loneliness is not just the absence of people, but the desolation that is clearly full of life, but still has no hope in sight.

Because there are only six people living on this mountain. The six of them divided the entire territory above the mountain, some big and some small, but because everyone was a powerful character on the mountain, there was potential hostility at all times, so there was no contact. Everyone doesn't know the depth of the other party, and naturally they don't want to be the first to break this balance.

For some people, the fun is just a lesson for the group of people who have never looked at it in the middle of the mountain.

The identities of the six people on the hill are mysterious, because they have never communicated with each other and no one has ever known about their past. It's really strong to the extent that they can hide their true body without any flaws from being discovered by others.

Perhaps the people the world is talking about as the closest to God are the six people on the mountain!

In fact, after so many years, not all people have never negotiated with others.

There are two people, and it's an exception.

The bright moon hung high, and the bright moonlight fell to the ground through the clouds, like a layer of silver frost. Looking past in the moonlight, I saw a small bamboo pavilion located under a huge jujube tree.

The jujube tree is full of fruits, I saw a person climbing on the branch, lightly picking the fruit on his clothes and rubbing it into his mouth at will, "clicking" a crisp sound, the flesh is full and firm, crispy and delicious.

With a stroke of effort, the man picked a lot and ate it into his stomach.

The man seemed to have had enough of the food, and he clapped his hands and jumped down from the tree. He was as light as a swallow, and there was not a sound when he landed.

When he landed, he saw a man sitting on a stone table in front of his house, a pair of shining brown eyes staring at him for a moment.

He was a little helpless, so he said, "Why are you here again?"

The man slowly straightened his sleeves and said, "There are people from the mountain, and I can't sleep." ”

He was even more helpless, "You say this every time, but every time you come, no one has seen you lose sleep that night!"

The man smiled and said, "You see that the moon is high and the night is thick, isn't it insomnia that I am still sitting here?" The man accepted the laughter and said, "It is said that you are the most difficult Yama in the world, if you let others see that you are just a greedy child, I am afraid that your reputation will not be guaranteed." ”

He sneered, and there were two jujubes in his hand, and immediately quietly used them as hidden weapons and shot out at the man.

The man didn't see much movement, but he saw a startled bird rising from a tree behind him.

He looked at the man and frowned, "Actually, I've always wondered, how did you know my identity? ”

The man was still smiling, looked at him and said, "I've always looked at interesting things twice, and even asked the bottom of what I was interested in. He said that he stopped here and teased: "How boring the sun and moon are in this mountain, what's wrong with having some fun for yourself?"

He was displeased, "But I don't want to be your fun." He took a step forward, but the moment he landed on his toes, the ground disappeared entirely, and suddenly a deep black hole appeared. The hole seems to be bottomless, and you will be dizzy when you look at it. Then, from that hole, countless arms suddenly burst out.

The man frowned at this chilling scene and asked, "Are those souls who have gone to hell?"

A very sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he quietly stepped on it fiercely. I saw that those arms seemed to touch something that could not be touched, and they all shrank back in an instant. When his entire foot fell to the ground, the ground was restored to normal as if nothing had happened.

It seems that everything that has just appeared is nothing more than an illusion.

He walked towards the man step by step, and said, "You are right, these are indeed evil spirits. These evil spirits are very cunning, and if they are not careful, they will escape through the cracks. ”

The man was silent for a moment, and then asked, "You have a special identity, and you are one of the Four Ghost Kings, I can't understand why you appeared on Fengju Mountain even if I want to break my head?"

He snorted, his whole face disgruntled. "The people on Fengju Mountain never casually inquire about other people's affairs. Are you disgusted with yourself....... Too long?" he smiled, looked at the man, and continued, "If you want, I can give you a ride to hell that you will never forget." ”

The man didn't take the other party's words to heart at all, and said lightly: "Don't threaten me like this, I won't come in the future." ”

When he approached, he could see in the moonlight that the man's face was as green as a child's, but his pupils were purple. The purple wore a blood-colored red, and it looked a little calm. His size is only 1.7 meters, and he looks like he is just a slender teenager!

The man was not surprised, looked at him and asked, "I heard that Yan Jun has five ghost emperors under him, each of whom governs different regions and different necromancers. The Eastern Ghost Emperor ruled Taozhi Mountain, the Southern Ghost Emperor ruled Luofu Mountain, the Western Ghost Emperor ruled Banner Tomb Mountain, the Central Ghost Emperor ruled Baoqian Mountain, and the Northern Ghost Emperor was Zhang Heng Yang Yun and governed Luoyu Mountain. Zhang Heng is in charge of the evil spirits in the world, and he is also the one with the highest mana among the five ghost emperors. I once heard that Zhang Heng allowed the evil spirits to slaughter the city, and so far there is no grass in the Northern Wasteland, and no one remains!"

His eyes suddenly constricted, and he asked in a low voice, "What do you want to say?" His eyes flashed with purple light, and there was a slow black-blue satin-like mist wrapped around his hands. It was as if he had a region in his hand, and he could easily suck him in if he wanted to!

"It is a great crime to indulge in the slaughter of evil spirits!" But he didn't think much of this obvious hostility, and just took care of himself and continued: "It was the responsibility of the Ghost Emperor for Zhang Heng to govern the evil spirits, but he guarded himself and allowed the evil spirits in his hands to slaughter the city, Yan Jun naturally couldn't bear this kind of thing. I heard that Zhang Heng disappeared from the north later. He looked at the harmless young man in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "You say, where did this Zhang Heng go?"

The man raised his eyes, and there was obviously no meaning in his brown eyes, but they pierced into his heart.

I only heard him say again: "I thought that it was Yan Jun who executed Zhang Heng privately, and Zhang Heng no longer existed in this world." It's just that now it seems that this Yan Jun is not the imaginary protector!"