"Cultivating corpses against Gu is not the final outcome of my clan, it is impossible for me to find what you said, please don't forget your promise to me!"

Standing on top of a mound, Mu Da spoke again coldly, and when the words fell, he suddenly put away the flute in his hand, stretched out his right hand to his chest, slowly took out something, and then threw it violently into a black hole under the mound.

Immediately beneath the mound, a red light lit up!

"There is a lack of blood, there are cripples in life, and there are people who guard the cripples...... You've really found someone who guards the cripples!"

A trembling sound suddenly sounded from the ground, and when the words fell, on the back of the walking corpse in the mound, Xizhu's already skinny body finally slipped down.

But just when his body touched the ground, suddenly the yellow sand around him gathered towards his body again, and the ground behind him seemed to gradually turn into a grimace, opening its bloody mouth, swallowing his body little by little......

"Look...... What's that?"

Almost everyone in the city seemed to feel something, and looked up to the west of the city, because the sky was getting darker and darker!

"Ghosts! It's a ghost from the barren hills!"

Someone screamed, and chaos soon began in Qiu City, and in the deepest part of Qiu City, on an altar in the courtyard of the herdsman, a priest dressed in Qiang costume was muttering something.

When the barren hill changed, suddenly the sacrificial eyes opened suddenly, and then quickly turned back to the western sky, and his whole body began to tremble.

"The Great Priest!"

Also in the royal court, a man was sitting in the main hall, and suddenly a rapid voice sounded in his ears, and his eyes also looked at the sky in the distance at this time, revealing an intriguing look!

"Creek Bamboo ...... Creek bamboo ......"

On the other side, in Xizhu's mind, an intermittent voice sounded, his brows furrowed, and after a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes suddenly.

But at the same time as he opened his eyes, a strong light flashed in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands again.

"Save Me ......"

In this way, when he was half asleep, the strange cry always lingered in his ears, and the intermittent feeling was as if there were countless people calling his name at the same time.

His heart was full of pain at the moment, and tears were unconsciously flowing out of the corners of his eyes, because he had never forgotten those voices full of despair, which were the last memories left in his mind by Otakemura.

"Grandma, Awen, Big Fat ......"

Xizhu's hand was finally slowly removed from his eyes, his voice choked, but his whole body was paralyzed, without a trace of strength.

After countless attempts, he finally opened his eyes, but what greeted him was a vast sky, and the sunset on the horizon was still full of loneliness and loneliness.

"Where is this...... Am I already dead?"

Xizhu lost his voice, and then a self-deprecating and helpless wry smile appeared on his face, and after a long breath, the sharp pain before had disappeared completely.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, just as Xizhu was lying on his back on the ground with his eyes still confused, an explosion suddenly sounded in the sky above him, like a thunderbolt, so he saw a burst of intense light blowing through the sky above his head, with an indomitable momentum.

"That'...... That's!"

Xizhu was stunned, he had never seen such a situation in his life, it was a huge meteorite streaked through the air, with a long tail of fire, short and shocking.

But after the shock, the sky is still the same sky.

Keezhu lay on the ground, his face pale, and his breathing gradually became heavy, and in his mind he had always thought that this was what the world called hell.

No matter what happened, he could only struggle for a short time, because he simply had no extra strength to resist.

"Agabuye ......"

In a daze, Xizhu's ears heard a staccato sound again, like a series of incantations, and like a lullaby that he couldn't understand at all, echoing in his mind for a long time, until he fell into a coma again, and also made his nerves fall into numbness again.

After a few more moments, when the world fell silent again, another strange sound began to appear.

"Husband, let's give our children a name!"

"My Zhou family has been favored by the king, the fourth generation and the third duke, and the generation is single, and now I am stationed in this southern Xinjiang place, far away from the royal capital, I hope that my son will be able to pass on the prosperity of my Zhou family in the future, and be able to be a father to the right, it is called Zhou Yi, hahaha~"

In the confusion, Xizhu saw some sporadic pictures, in which a family of three, a young child, a mother and a man holding a newborn child.

But their faces were always blurry in Xizhu's consciousness, and he struggled to see more clearly, but the more he did, the more blurred the picture became, until finally the sound faded away, and the picture became fragmented, and finally disappeared!

Soon after, Xizhu also fell asleep again, and he had another dream, in which he saw seven stars, but one day, suddenly one star lost its luster and fell from the sky.

It's just that when the stars fell, he felt as if something was slowly draining from his body......

"If there is a shortage in life, I will see what you lack!"

Under the barren hill, an old man with withered hair and a face like dry wood squinted his eyes and said, placing this stone basin in front of him, and there was a pool of clear water in the stone basin slowly sliding.

As the words fell, he gradually stretched out his hands and pressed them towards the basin!

"That's it! That's it! hahaha......"

Soon after, there was a burst of distracted laughter from the bottom of the mound, but the laughter lasted for a moment before it came to an abrupt end, and the laughing man seemed to have seen something that drove him mad, but in the midst of the laughter he was interrupted by a bruised interruption until he disappeared completely!

When it seemed that everything was over, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the middle of the barren hills, and then countless echoes were formed in those holes, like bursts of ghost roars, adding a few more terrifying atmospheres to the land!

"Wuzu ......"

Countless screams rang out, and countless figures began to follow one after another in front of the basin of clear water, and under the dim light, those figures were more like demons coming out of the ground.

But their eyes were all looking at the old man who was sitting quietly behind the stone basin at this time, but they could no longer feel any vitality from the old man's body!

Mu Da's face was pale, so far he couldn't believe it, he obviously did it according to the ancient books of the Witch Spirit, but why, why did this happen when he brought back his hope, the last of the three great Witch Ancestors of the Witch Spirit Clan actually left at this time!

"Could it be...... Could this be the last fate of the Witch Spirit Clan!"

Mu Da muttered, his tone was low, under this barren hill was the place he wanted to stay the most, but it was also the place he rejected the most, because at some point, there was only the breath of decay and death left here!

"No...... I don't believe it!"

Suddenly, Mu Da suddenly raised his head and rushed towards the water basin in front of the Wu Ancestor.

"What are you going to do!"

Seeing Mu Da's reaction, everyone's faces changed greatly, but Mu Da, who had no choice but to lose control, was only a few meters away from the body of the Wu Ancestor, and he moved extremely fast, before everyone had time to react, he was already standing in front of the Wu Ancestor, standing in front of the water basin!

"Bang!"

Just when several elders of the Witch Spirit Clan behind him were about to stop him, Mu Da suddenly knelt on the ground, he looked at the body of the Witch Ancestor who had lost its vitality in a daze, and his eyes fell into a kind of confusion again.

"Tell me!"

Mu Da opened his mouth and hammered his fists to the ground, at this time not only him, but also all the people around him were already infected by his emotions.

"The technique of cultivating corpses and rejecting Gu has exhausted the vitality of the three Wu Ancestors, and it has even implicated the entire Wu Spirit Clan, why is this?"

Behind Muda, an elder of the Witch Spirit Clan said slowly, and now, even he could feel that something terrible seemed to be happening in the underworld, and a terrifying force that affected the entire Witch Spirit bloodline was spreading unscrupulously.

"Woo woo woo~"

Under the barren hills, the sound of the yin wind echoing never disappeared, and Wu Zu's body gradually dissipated in a strange state in the wind, as if it had turned into yellow sand in the wind, and fell to the ground.

"What's that?"

At this moment, another soft cry sounded, and I saw that under the originally dim barren hill, a scarlet light suddenly appeared, shooting out from the basin of clear water, all of which were projected onto Mu Da's body!

"Spirit of the Witch Ancestor...... This is the Spirit of the Witch Ancestor!"

On the land west of Qiu City, the dark wind and sand lasted for a long, long time, until the sky reappeared, and in the royal court of Qiu City, the shepherd priest walked from outside the main hall and knelt in front of the great priest!

"The Witch Ancestor is gone, and the fate of the Witch Spirit Clan has appeared!"

"How long is it!"

The young Da Si Ming just said lightly with his eyes slightly closed, as if he didn't care about what happened, because there was only one thing he cared about, and that was to completely trample the nightmare that had been lingering in his heart under his feet!

"Three-month ......"

At this moment, suddenly there was an ethereal sound in the direction of the barren hill outside the main hall, the voice echoed far away, listening to it in front of me, and it seemed to be thousands of miles away, when the voice sounded, a fine light flashed in the eyes of the great priest, and the priest who was kneeling on the ground was also trembling, and his face was pale!