The Valley of Spirits is located to the west of the Wind and Snow Mountain, a little lower than the mountain temple, surrounded by two large mountains close together, forming a long small crack, in which the sun and moon are almost invisible all year round, and only at noon, the sun can shine in, and only half an hour. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The weight of the yin qi inside, people can't imagine, the villagers living at the foot of the wind and snow mountain, no one has been able to enter for generations, there have been a few hunters who do not believe in evil, but also out of curiosity, want to sneak in to investigate, but before the halfway retreated, asked afterwards, Zhi Wu couldn't speak, let go of the Buddha was frightened, his eyes were dull, and the six gods had no owner.

At the end of the long crack, there is a cave, the entrance of the cave is about three zhang wide, bursts of evil qi gushing out, this is by no means a habitable place for mortals, but it is the favorite of the yin spirits, the cave is entrenched in the yin spirits of all the demon clans around the wind and snow mountain, there is a spring in the depths of the cave, but it is not spring water, but blood water.

"Valley Master, this spring is getting blood and water thicker, what's going on?" A phantom asked, and from the shadow it could be faintly seen that it was a pig demon.

The phantom standing at the front shook his head and said, "I don't know what's going on?" Strange thing, in the past ten years, the spring water has become more and more red. ”

"Valley Lord, the aura emanating from the spring is becoming more and more evil, will that have an impact on our Ghost Valley? I found that there are quite a few Yin spirits below who have been very restless recently, clamoring to attack Fengming Cave and Jinguang Temple. The Phantom continued.

"It shouldn't be because of the Blood Fountain, right? It's just that in the recent war, we have gained a lot, these demon beasts do not fall into reincarnation, and still retain their nature, and they have complaints about Fengming Cave and Jinguang Temple before their deaths, so they will shout to attack, do you also have this idea? The valley lord at the front hesitated for a moment and explained the real reason.

"Hehe, the valley lord said with a smile." The Phantom scratched his head and paused for a moment, "Still, we ........."

"Om!" A Sanskrit sound came.

Immediately following the screams in the cave, the yin spirits fell to the ground with their heads in their hands, their expressions showed great pain, their eyes were full of hideousness, and the two phantoms on the side of the blood fountain were the same, and the mind felt as if something had been drilled into it, and bursts of sharp pain came, and all the yin spirits let out a wild roar, wanting to vent the pain that was about to be split in their minds.

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The pitch-black Qinzhuang at the foot of the Fengxue Mountain, located in the middle of an ancestral house without lights, was silent, and more than thirty souls gathered outside the house, they were summoned here, waiting for the decision inside.

The five Yin Spirit Phantoms hidden in the boundless darkness gathered together in cross-legged meditation, and a hoarse voice came from the middle, "The yang energy of the villagers of Qinzhuang is no longer enough for our new batch of souls to absorb, what can you do about this?" ”

"Yes, they are already extremely weak, and if they let the revenant soul extract yang energy, then they will not be able to live." In the corner, an eerie voice sounded.

"Well, it was already very difficult for Qinzhuang to feed our group of Yin Spirits, but now there are more than thirty revenant souls, which is beyond the scope of what they can bear, if it is not restrained and let go, a vicious circle will be formed, and more and more villagers will die, and then Qinzhuang will become a veritable ghost village, this is not our original intention."

"Although our strength has increased, there are still many things that need to be done in the later stage, and we are not like those little gods in Heavenly Court, who can rely on scriptures to strengthen our souls." As he spoke, his voice revealed a hint of helplessness and a hint of longing, "If only we had these cultivation methods." ”

"Then we'll only have to look at the other four villages! Anyway, this time Jinguang Temple also suffered heavy losses, and this time it took the opportunity to occupy ......."

Before he finished speaking, the Yin Spirit in the middle suddenly stood up, his eyes shrank suddenly, and then he trembled, feeling an incomparable impact, a miserable scream came out, and the other four figures roared almost at the same time, and more than thirty dead souls outside the house were turning over and over on the ground at this moment, and their heads kept hitting the ground, in pain.

It was the most memorable time in their lives, and the sound not only echoed in the heavens and the earth, but also echoed in their minds, as if the hoops were contracting, and as if they were stretching apart and expanding, in short, an indescribable discomfort, a splitting headache, all of them trembling with fear, and they could feel trembling in their souls.

For a while, after a strange sound in the entire Fengxue Mountain, all kinds of chaotic voices sounded, begging for mercy, shouting angrily, and screaming in pain...... Resounded all around, more majestic and shocking than the previous battle, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as earth-shattering, and the two places with the most yin qi are also the places where the wailing and screaming are the most intense, and the ghosts cry and howl.

The backyard of Jinguang Temple is heavy, a place that disciples can't enter, at this time, Elder Hong Zheng looked at the abbot who covered his forehead with an anxious face, and asked with concern: Hong Xue, are you okay? “

"I'm fine, just a little dizzy all of a sudden." The young abbot in the golden robe waved his hand, and when he heard a strange old saying, he felt dizzy in his head.

"It's okay, why ......" Without speaking, Elder Hong Zheng raised a pair of sword eyebrows, closed his eyes and listened, and after a few breaths, he said, "Hong Blood, you listen!" ”

Abbot Hongxue also heard those screams of pain, and the puzzle on his face became thicker and thicker, and he muttered, "What's going on with them, could it be because of that sound just now?" ”

He pondered for a while, and when he saw Elder Hong Zheng who was safe and sound, he couldn't help asking, "And Elder, why are you okay?" ”

"It sounds like an ordinary voice!" Elder Hong Zheng frowned and replied, he was only stunned for a moment just now, and it hardly had any impact.

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The land walked out of the temple with a frightened face, everything he heard in his ears was too amazing, he hurriedly squinted his eyes to observe, and gradually noticed something abnormal, the two places with the strongest yin qi were the loudest, followed by the wind Ming cave, and there were also screams from other places in the wind and snow mountain, "Is there a god monk who has descended to earth?" ”。

"This is an ancient Buddhist saying that I have never heard before, strange things happen every year, why are there so many this year?" The old tree was windless and automatic, and its branches turned around to get a glimpse of it.

"Buddhist monks? Only the people of Buddhism would make the Yin Spirit so painful. The old willow tree raised its tender strips, wondered in his heart, and put it down again after a while, it was none of its business.

Although it was only a short time of ten breaths, the screaming spirits seemed to have passed ten years, and they would rather use the reduction of several years of life to exchange for the painful time just now, which was enough to make them remember it for a lifetime.

This night was the most worrying night after the wind and snow mountain was quiet for a while, the demon spirits of Fengming Cave, the ghost valley and the yin spirits of Qinzhuang all gathered together to prevent the strong enemy from attacking the door, and the villagers of the five villages also had no sleep all night, waiting for the arrival of dawn, only the light of dawn could make them feel at ease.

Inside the statue of the mountain god, Jiang Yi fell asleep, snoring like thunder, after he reluctantly returned to the statue, he immediately fell to the ground, this is the most comfortable sleep he has ever slept in twenty-three years, everything outside can not affect him, he just sleeps.

At this moment, the "Void Nerve" is unconsciously running automatically, and the sound of books in the sea of gods continues, gradually recovering the dewdrops that have been washed away by Sanskrit sounds.