The country of worshiping the moon, once known as the country of the rising sun, is located in the easternmost part of the Haoze continent, known as the land of the rising sun, prosperous and rich. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, thousands of years ago, the Rose Witch cast the most vicious Nether curse on the kingdom, and since then, the blood moon has risen, and the Pure Land has become an underworld, where ghouls are rampant, and the living and the dead are not rested......

Barbarian Ancient Ridge, among the dilapidated ruins.

"Fang Yu, if you don't want to die, hurry up and hand over the Blazing Fruit, we have just smelled the fragrance of the fruit first!"

Three teenagers in tiger skin jackets were scolding another young man in Tsing Yi, with undisguised greed in their eyes.

"Fart! This fruit was obviously found by me first, so you should be ashamed! ”

Fang Yu's face turned red, and he stood by a mottled ancient wall, holding a small grass of red bardin vine tightly in his hand, which was adorned with two crystal clear red fruits.

Half a day ago, he went out to look for food with the three brothers of the Xiong family, but unexpectedly encountered a wave of ghouls, and escaped all the way to find this ruin.

Fang Yu was lucky, as soon as he came in, he found the blazing fruit growing in the corner of the wall, and he was overjoyed in his heart at the moment.

Now that it is a winter famine, almost all the edible vegetation around the Barbarian God Ancient Ridge has been taken by people, even the grass roots are not spared, and a spirit fruit like the Blazing Fruit, which can ensure that you are not hungry for half a month after taking it, can find one, not to mention how difficult it is.

Fang Yu Mali picked the Blazing Fruit, and happily grabbed it into his arms to hide it, but he didn't expect the three brothers of the Xiong family to come in.

When they smelled the fragrance of the spirit fruit, their eyes immediately turned red, and so there was the quarrel now.

"Fang Yu, don't give you face, you don't have a shame, if we didn't take you out, would you be able to find this Blazing Fruit? People must understand that if you hand over the fruit, we will leave you a few leaves to chew, otherwise, you will only die! ”

Xiong said viciously, and the three of them forced Fang Yu into a corner.

The walls were carved with a large number of totemic symbols, which were difficult to understand, but several people did not even look at them.

The barbarian god Guling was once owned by the powerful barbarian tribe, and after the destruction of the barbarians, a large number of ruins were left.

The barbarians believe in the totem of ten thousand beasts, so any ruin here, strange totems can be seen everywhere.

"Thanksgiving? Who discovered this ruin? If it weren't for me, you'd have died at the hands of the ghouls, and I've been a great help along the way when I came out with you! ”

Fang Yu was furious, his cultivation was in the second stage of refining the body, similar to Xiong San, and when he came out with them, it could not be regarded as inheriting their kindness, but mutual benefit and mutual assistance.

These three people robbed and robbed, but they still want to occupy the moral high ground, which is really shameless!

"Hand it over, or I'll kill you, and go back and say you're dead at the hands of the ghouls."

Xiong Er sneered.

"I don't!"

Fang Yu gritted his teeth and insisted.

"You're looking for death!"

The three brothers of the Xiong family suddenly punched and kicked, and Fang Yu quickly fell to the ground, but he desperately grabbed the spirit fruit in his hand, and would rather die than let go.

He can't let go!

If this spirit fruit is to be eaten by himself, it is a big deal to give it, and it will not be more precious than his small life.

But this is a fiery flame fruit, which is very effective on his mother, who is suffering from cold diseases, and he can't give it to these three people no matter what!

Unable to beat the three of them, and afraid of being robbed of the fruit, Fang Yu hugged the fruit in his arms tightly, desperately enduring the pain of being beaten.

"Phew, this kid has mediocre strength, but his temperament is stubborn!"

The three of them kicked Fang Yu to the point where he was scarred, but he showed no signs of letting go at all.

Woo -

Outside the ruins, suddenly there were ghosts, red eyes spitting light in the darkness, and the previous ghouls had found them!

"It's not good, run away!"

Xiong Da's face changed greatly when he saw this.

"What about this kid? The Blazing Fruit hasn't been done yet! ”

Xiong San was a little reluctant.

"It's important to escape, this kid can't live anyway, we'll come back another day when the tide of corpses recedes!"

The three of them hurriedly fled from the ruins as they spoke, and the next moment, a large number of ghouls were already pouring into the ruins.

Ghouls are transformed by the dead, and thousands of years ago, the Rose Witch cast a nether spell on the Moon Worship Kingdom, and since then, the souls of the dead in this land cannot be reincarnated, let alone transcend, and will be imprisoned in their original bodies and become walking corpses.

Ghouls have no memory of life, and they eat living creatures, which keeps the people of the Moon Worship Kingdom in fear all year round.

"Mother...... Sister ......"

Fang Yu was beaten to the point of dying, he was already delirious, but he relied on a trace of instinct to hold the blazing fruit in his arms tightly and did not let go.

He didn't even know that the three brothers of the Xiong family had left, and a large group of ghouls had already smelled the fragrance of life on his body and dragged their bodies over.

They have long, purple-black nails, rotting flesh that stenchs, and red eyes.

"Huh."

The ghouls let out a low roar in their throats, squatted down and bit Fang Yu, who couldn't move, their claws tore open his body, disemboweling his belly!

Blood gushes out!

At first, it was pain, and then the memories of the next sixteen years surfaced in Fang Yu's mind one by one.

When he was ten years old, the corpse tide broke through Baifang City, and his sister, who was two years younger than him, was kidnapped by ghouls.

Last year, his father Fang Tianmiao went to the Pure Land to buy goods for the family, but he never returned, and it was rumored that he also died at the hands of ghouls.

And after that, he and his mother, who were originally descendants of the family, were driven out of the Fang family by traitors and exiled to the Barbarian God Guling, where they lived without a meal.

"Ahh I'm unwilling, unwilling! ”

Countless ghouls pounced on him, gnawing at Fang Yu's flesh and blood, and he came to his senses in the severe pain, his eyes flashing with monstrous hatred.

This damn Nether Curse! Damn the Rose Maiden!

His once-happy family was ruined by this curse, and now he is about to be eaten by the ghouls, and after that, he will become a walking corpse!

Poor and pathetic life!

He was resentful and unwilling, and after he left, his sick mother was left alone, what should she do?

Two lines of tears flowed from Fang Yu's eyes, one hand trembled, and with all his last strength, he took out a dagger from his arms.

He would rather die than become an ugly ghoul.

Nether spells imprison human souls in corpses, but as long as the heart or head is broken, they will not become ghouls.

Even if he dies, he must retain his last dignity as a human being!

Burst!

The dagger stabbed three inches into Fang Yu's heart, the pupils of his eyes became dilated, and in addition to the ghouls who came up one after another, there was only the dilapidated wall full of strange totems.

This wall is precipitated with the traces of time, and in the gradually sinking world, it seems to exude a different light.

Boom -

There were too many ghouls, and they all flocked to Fang Yu, eventually knocking down the walls.

Fang Yu, who was covered in blood, was buried by the falling rocks, and between the cracks of the falling rocks, there was a strange golden light.

"Bell-"

Out of nowhere, the bell rang out in the ruins, and in an instant, all the ghouls were wiped out and turned into billowing yin!

"Bell-"

Another bell sounded, and an illusory bronze bell actually manifested from the ruins, rushing into Fang Yu's body in the blink of an eye!

Fang Yu's "corpse" trembled, and the broken heart surged with wisps of golden light, and faintly, it seemed that the voice of hundreds of millions of beast souls came out, roaring mountains and rivers!

"Woo-woo-"

The yin qi that a large number of surrounding ghouls turned into was like a hundred rivers entering the sea, and it also frantically poured into Fang Yu's body in the next moment.

He was already blurred with flesh and blood, missing legs and broken hands, but his body was restored at a speed visible to the naked eye......

After a long night.

"The old man believes that the soul of the barbarian god bell will never be extinguished, and when the bell rings again, the blood-colored full moon will definitely disappear, and the earth will usher in the dawn again!"

Fang Yu suddenly woke up, sweating profusely, and the sad words of the old man in his dream were still lingering in his ears.

He was stunned, recalling the dreams he had made.

In the dream, a group of mighty barbarian warriors roared at the sky, they fought bloodily, and the sky hung with a bloody full moon that only the moon worship country could see.

Thousands of years ago, after the Rose Witch cast a nether spell, the Kingdom of the Rising Sun became the Kingdom of the Moon, and the night always turned into a blood-colored moon, which was desperate.

"I guess those people are the barbarians who once flourished, right? It's just why do I dream of them......"

Fang Yu muttered to himself, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at himself in surprise.

"My body!"

He looked at himself in amazement, and found that every skin on his body was intact, and according to his memories before he died, his body was obviously torn apart by ghouls!

"Something doesn't seem right."

He struggled to get up, and found that he was really not injured at all, but strangely, his body was cold, and there seemed to be no trace of temperature.

"Am I a human or a ghost?"

He couldn't help but have this thought, and his hand involuntarily touched his chest.

He vividly remembered that before he died, he pierced his heart with a dagger to prevent himself from becoming a ghoul as well.

However.

His chest was flat and unwounded, as if he hadn't been stabbed at all.

"No heartbeat!"

He soon discovered an even more astonishing truth, and his face turned pale.

The body is cold and there is no heartbeat, which is characteristic of corpses!

Fang Yu collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, what was going on?

He was stunned, could it be that he had failed and was now reduced to a ghoul? It's just that if it's a ghoul, how can it still have living memories?

Bell――

He struggled to digest reality, but there was an extremely slight sound in his body.

It rang like a bell, like it had come from a distant time, and only he could hear it.

The originally chaotic mood suddenly became ethereal, Fang Yu closed his eyes, and actually sensed the situation in his body.

In his heart, the mortal heart was long gone, and in its place was a bronze bell!

"Barbarian Bell! What's going on? ”

Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, how could the treasure of the Zhen clan used by the barbarian tribe to sacrifice to the sky in his dream end up in his body?!

(New book release, collection and recommendation votes, everyone remembers that there is no one less~ thank you, old evil.) ）

...