"It's so troublesome......" Ru Sanshui sighed.

Before she could inquire about the Night God Cult, she was approached by these "decent" people.

Ru Sanshui fell backwards, his body was like a boneless, and he was slightly five meters away from his feet. After a few flashes of black shadows, all of them could not move.

This is to condense the soul mist into a small sharp needle, just pass through the human body, leaving a very small wound on the soul body, and in the kung fu of a cup of tea, they can lose consciousness and freeze in place.

Ru Sanshui nodded, very satisfied with his new trick.

There was a person who was restrained and had a bit of a large range of movements, and after stopping, he was shaky, and Ru Sanshui watched him fall to the side, one knocking down two, and two knocking down five.

Ru Sanshui burst out laughing, and she swaggered past them with her hands behind her back. By the time they regained consciousness, she didn't know where she had gone.

Swinging leisurely, Ru Sanshui found a flat wild meadow on a secluded and uninhabited slope, and lay down on this meadow to rest.

The afternoon sun was just right, and the light leaked through a towering old chestnut tree, and the blue was yellowish and golden, and it was finely broken.

Ru Sanshui squinted, suddenly there was any movement, she opened one eye and glanced at it with her peripheral vision, it turned out that an unknown fruit had fallen from the tree, and then a little squirrel jumped down and was looking at her alertly.

Its stockpile fell out of its nest and tried to pick it up. Ru Sanshui was amused in his heart, so he didn't move. The little squirrel rested for a long time, moved over little by little, grabbed its fruit and stuffed it into its cheeks, and swooped back into the tree.

Ru Sanshui was about to continue sleeping, when he heard some strange noises. It's like the sound of people's footsteps, and it's not quite right.

If she was in the chaos of the market, she might not be able to tell which sounds were wrong, but now in the wilderness, except for the movement of birds and beasts, everything else was abnormal.

Just in case those people were looking for her, she sighed, sat up, rolled over and sat down on the treetops.

The squirrel thought he was safe, but he didn't expect the man lying under the tree to catch up, and he was suddenly startled, and his hind legs hurriedly kicked and ran into the hollow of the tree.

Ru Sanshui covered himself well, looked into the distance, and used his eyes and ears to perceive the team on the path in the distance.

Five people, wearing dark robes, decorated with dark green vines on the edges, and with green leaf brocade pendants around their waists, looked like they should be from a certain family or sect. But what is done is really not like seeing the light.

With copper coin swords in their hands, they drove away four or five conjoined corpses, some two in one body, and some four or five in a whole. The corpses twisted and walked, gurgling.

The corpse chasers were chatting, and Ru Sanshui listened to it.

"It's our turn to do something bad, they try to parade the corpses, and they want us to give them the failed goods. If you don't burn it, you just have to keep it, what are you going to keep it for, to scare the useless villagers in the back mountains? Or do you want to go to the front line to make meat shields?"

"Oh, it stinks...... Forget it, hurry over and go to bed early. Don't get lost anymore. ”

There was an awkward person: "In the past, I herded cattle and sheep, and I didn't lose them for my own sake, but now I come to drive this, why?"

"Pull it down, if the sect master knows so much about you, even if you can't get the salary, we will all become this thing. ”

Ru Sanshui thought to himself, finally found it. What other sect masters, there are also sects under the sect, and the scale is indeed not small.

When the men were farther away, she followed them, and there was a more secluded path almost parallel to the path they were taking.

This one, he went out three miles and entered a small mountain nest. There are the most things in the south of the Yangtze River, that is, low mountains and hills, you can hide things in any mountain nest, and it is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Ru Sanshui followed him all the way to the lair, which was a natural pit with artificial walls and watchtowers around it. There were more corpses in the pit than Ru Sanshui had ever seen before.

There were single corpses, several conjoined bodies, babies attached, mutilated limbs hanging from each other, torn apart, biting and eating skeletons...... or withered and white, or purple and black corpse spots all over the body, or puffy maggots, or rotting and turning out pink flesh, emitting a foul smell.

When the corpse chasers left, she climbed the watchtower, and her field of vision became wider and wider, dozens of ...... Hundreds of ...... Thousands of people. If she counted a corpse, she roughly estimated that it was about four or five thousand. This is the amount that can only be scraped together by slaughtering a prosperous city.

In the past, it was a hell on earth. She never thought that the war could be presented in such a more tragic way in front of her eyes.

In the past two years, the war has gradually subsided, and small-scale conflicts have become less and less. She didn't know how the Night God Cult managed to collect them one by one, and frantically tried them again and again, and finally discarded and piled them up in order to accumulate such a field of corpses.

With her alone, even if she has some magical powers, she is not a true immortal, and it is too late to bury her. But these were not ordinary corpses that she had seen before, but were artificially used to test something, and the degree of danger was completely different.

She felt she had to destroy them, so she gritted her teeth and went down into the pit.

Ru Sanshui took out the bone in his arms and blew it as he pleased, and the tune was melodious. She dominated the soul mist to the limit, forming more than sixty black blades with a tight and sharp texture, and from the moment she stepped into the corpse pit, she continued to attack the eyebrows of these corpses, breaking through the air extremely quickly, bringing a whistling wind.

At least half of these discarded corpses can stand up, and there are six or seven hundred who can pounce on her.

She realized that she had been careless.

The corpses that had been stripped of their souls and remnants of their minds fell to the ground one after another. The black mist sizzled in the sun, originally out and dispersed, but as Ru Sanshui walked towards the middle, it gradually became thicker, spreading for a hundred meters in an instant, covering the sky and the moon.

The black spirits were not under her control, they belonged to a myriad of different masters. The surging thoughts and memories overwhelmed her sanity, and countless people, countless scenes, and countless emotions rushed into her mind without hindrance.

She knelt straight in the middle of the corpse.

At this time, outside the corpse mountain and the sea of corpses, a group of Xuanyi disciples surrounded this place layer by layer, about three hundred people. They are out and ready to be called. The leader was a Zhou Sect Master, about forty years old, and he looked at the black breath overflowing in the corpses, but he couldn't see the situation inside.

It was like a bottomless pit, no light could penetrate it, and they couldn't see their fingers when they stood on the edge, and they were constantly forced to retreat, and the encirclement was forced to grow larger and larger, and became fragmented.

Originally, they were trying to lead Xiao Sanniang into the trap, so that they could capture Jin alive and present it to the sect leader. The scene at this moment was something they never expected.

This Zhou Sect Master is one of the three major sect masters in the sect, and his position is not very stable. This time, he inquired about the traces of the people the sect leader was interested in, and he confidently set a trap to gain favor in one fell swoop. Faced with this situation, he didn't know what to do, and he began to hesitate.

When people were panicking, the black fog suddenly stopped spreading and began to gather back in a spiraling motion. No one dared to move forward, so the encirclement did not close as the range of the soul mist shrank.

In the center of the gathered soul mist, a spark suddenly burst out, and the flames of the karmic fire became wisps, expanding outward along the trend of the soul mist spiral.

Immediately afterward, the fire grew abruptly, and the black soul mist became its fuel, drastically decreasing in the heat.

The tongue of fire erupted for the last time, and the heat wave soared into the sky, scorching the sun. After a burst of blazing fire wind that swept over a radius of five hundred meters, the huge flames and soul mist disappeared at the same time.

The karmic fire disappears, and the remnants of the fire caused by the temperature remain on people's clothes and on the mountain meadows, dotted with stars. With the naked eye, you can see that the cold wind at the top of the mountain and the hot wind at the bottom of the mountain are intertwined, and the air fluctuates like water ripples.

Sect Master Zhou could finally see the situation in the middle zone, where there were no corpses, only a thick layer of black ashes, and a figure was faintly kneeling in the middle, too far away to see clearly.

He pondered for a moment, then ordered the siege to be narrowed. Witnessing such a scene made him even more determined in his mind. Whether he is dead or alive, he has to take the legendary Sanniang away.

In the center of the natural pit, Ru Sanshui woke up from an endless human dream, as if he had lived a thousand lives with a miserable ending in just a stick of incense.

She opened her eyes slightly, and there was a scorching orange-red fire under her eyes, and in her sockets it seemed to be a furnace made of wrought iron and steel, and like two rounds of the rising sun at the same time.