There is a temple in Fenglai Town, which was built specifically for the triennial ceremony of sacrificing the mountain god. On this day, I don't know if it was really because of the sacrifice to the mountain god, or how, the sky was covered with dark clouds, wisps of warm wind, with a trace of moisture, and the heavy clouds almost crushed the sky.

Countless men, women, and children in the town all praised the heads, and they all wanted to crowd to the front to see those prayers of witch blessings. On the black and white rough stone platform, a woman dressed in white knelt in the middle of the rough stone with her hands prostrate.

Around her, there were four men and four women, all black and red, with a mountain ghost mask with blue fangs on their faces, praying incessantly. Each of them held a willow branch in their hands, and while dancing strangely, they kept tapping at the white-clothed girl from a bowl full of green water made of unknown pieces.

And behind the rough stone, on a black rosette, sat a man in a blood-red robe with a blood-colored mask on his face, his eyes hidden under the mask, and a circle of pitch-black colors was outlined, with the strange blood-red, giving people an eerie and terrifying feeling.

On either side of him at the angle of the pentagram, sat Wu Zhu, who was dressed in black, holding an iron book in their hands, standing between their hands with their palms folded, and their eyes closed as if waiting for the ceremony of the four men and four women to end.

The wind seemed to be getting more and more urgent, the girl's long hair hanging down began to dance with the wind, and the dancing posture of the mountain ghosts also began to dance suddenly and violently, and the speed seemed to be getting faster and faster, and the people surrounding below only felt that the sky was spinning for a while. There was only black and white in his eyes, and only a touch of blood red was getting bigger and bigger in his pupils.

Gradually. It was as if everyone's consciousness had been stripped away. At this moment, the five witches who had been sitting with their hands folded began to chant intricate incantations in a low voice, and the sound waves were like invisible hands, gently brushing over the unconscious people.

Within dozens of zhang around the entire rough stone, it seems to have fallen into a strange enchantment, full of strangeness and haze, with the black sky, with the original stone as the center. It was as if Fenglai Town had suddenly opened a gate to hell, devouring the creatures of the past.

And Ling Huan, who had been looking for Xue'er since early in the morning, led his personal entourage, and was searching for Xue'er's whereabouts and whereabouts from house to house, when suddenly there was a burst of boundless dead air in the air, Ling Huan, who had been in the frontier battles no less than 100 times all the year round, was tense all over the body in an instant, and the two lieutenants beside him were already pale, and their eyes became a little sluggish.

And under Ling Huan's surprised gaze. Walking awkwardly in the direction of the festival where the festival was being held. It seemed that he was being controlled by something, Ling Huan saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

He knows. Today is the place where the mountain god is worshiped once every three years in Fenglai Town, and according to past experience, it should be a time to celebrate. But this is the first time he has experienced this strange phenomenon.

Looking at his two lieutenants. It's like a zombie, leaving itself behind and leaving. Ling Huan was about to move, but suddenly felt a roar in his eardrums, and then his brain felt like it had been hit hard, and a sharp pain hit him, making him can't help but squat on the ground with his head in his hands.

At the same time, with only a trace of clarity left, he immediately realized that the voice of Wu Zhu's appeal seemed to be very different from previous years, with a domineering attack mixed with darkness and terror, and a feeling that he wanted to devour people's three souls and seven spirits when he was strong.

Quietly, while alleviating his resistance to the sound of the blessing, Ling Huan forcibly endured not to be drained of all consciousness, and took out a jade plaque embroidered with half of the green dragon from his neck. And in this simple process, Ling Huan didn't realize that the people around him who had just been running around him were all like his two lieutenants, with dull eyes and zombies slowly walking towards the sacrifice. Around everyone's body, a cloud of black gas that seemed to be floating around their body was terrifying.

At the moment when Ling Huan felt that his consciousness was about to be withdrawn, a ghostly light suddenly flashed on the half of the green dragon jade plate, causing the black qi that was getting closer and closer, like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, to bounce away from all around Ling Huan's body.

And the five witches who were far away on the pentagram constellation at the sacrificial ceremony, at the moment when the ghostly light on the green dragon jade plate appeared, their bodies shook at the same time, and those people with dull eyes also appeared at that moment, and their eyes briefly appeared a trace of clarity. But as Wu Zhu continued to chant, they soon fell into a zombie state again.

Ling Huan barely leaned on the ground, slowly got up, and when he saw the people on the streets and alleys, all of whom were dull-eyed and looked like zombies, his eyes finally showed a look of shock and horror.

This...... This...... What the hell is going on here? How could this be all of a sudden?! What the hell went wrong with this year's sacrifice?! Ling Huan, whose heart was like lightning, looked at those stupid people, his face suddenly turned pale, and Xue'er !! His little sister who hasn't seen him for eight years, the little sister who was hurt to the bone by him, is in Fenglai Town at this time!!

What to do?! Ling Huan, who was anxious, suddenly his eyes lit up, and from his arms, he took out a round and cute cylindrical thing with a purple pig, and after taking a deep breath, Ling Huan pressed the little pig's ear, and then shook his arm, and the purple cute little pig suddenly let out a sharp whistling sound.

In an instant, the sky was like a purple rain of light, and the sky above the entire Fenglai Town had a strange flamboyance because of the sudden appearance of purple.

Xue'er, if you still remember this signal flare, if you are somewhere in Fenglai Town now, remember, you must remember what Big Brother told you eight years ago, Big Brother will be waiting for you in the highest place!

Retracting his gaze, Ling Huan looked back at the faint sound of encouragement in the depths of Fenglai Town, and rushed towards the city wall in the opposite direction. He had to find his sister first. And here, it is obvious that it is beyond the laws of nature, and it is not something he can solve right now, he must find another calculation.

Just when the treacherous situation in Fenglai Town was surging, Ye Tianhua and Xue'er also encountered the most shocking thing in their lives. Ye Tianhua stood where Xue'er was that day, looking at the flickering hill with unblinking eyes, and his eyes were solemn and dignified as never before.

Just when he wanted to see what was going on, suddenly, he heard a soft cry from Xue'er. Turning his head and looking at Xue'er, whose face was a little strange, Ye Tianhua frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Big brother?! Something must have happened to the eldest brother, no, Master, let's go back to Fenglai Town immediately! Something must have gone wrong there! After speaking, Xue'er actually dropped Ye Tianhua's body and ran quickly in the direction of Fenglai Town.

And Ye Tianhua looked in the direction that Xue'er had just looked, and his heart moved, purple, a shocking purple, lingering in the sky over Fenglai Town for a long time, could it be that the communication signal between Xue'er and the eldest prince of Lingfu? Looking at Xue'er's figure that had gone away, Ye Tianhua looked at the hill that had been changing its various forms again, frowned, and ran in the direction of Xue'er. However, it was such a delay between breaths that caused an incident that Ye Tianhua almost regretted for the rest of his life. (To be continued.) )