As soon as he walked halfway up the mountain, Liu Wei felt a trace of strangeness.

It seems to have broken through a thin barrier, and there is an indescribable feeling of greasyness.

In the room, the brass bell rang softly again.

The corners of Kuroki's mouth lifted slightly, and he got up and put on the big coat and walked towards the door.

Seeing Liu Wei, Heimu didn't react, just bowed slightly to Gu Nanquan and stood aside.

Gu Nanquan smiled and said to Liu Wei:

"Hall Master Liu, this is Heimu, the high priest of my Guyue clan, who rarely speaks on weekdays, please don't be surprised.

Liu Wei smiled faintly, did not speak, and walked in.

Before he reached the top of the mountain, he sensed that something was wrong here, it felt like a net, and it was a net that could be tightened at any moment.

However, he didn't feel any aura fluctuations on Kuroki's body, indicating that he was definitely not a person who cultivated spiritual power.

But at the same time, Liu Wei didn't feel that Heimu had the slightest force value, and even his figure and appearance didn't look like a barbarian at all.

The furnishings in the room were very simple, except for three mats made of dark blue rattan, arranged in a triangular shape in the center of the room.

Incense candles, tables, tables, and other things that should be present on such occasions are none.

However, Liu Wei noticed that in several corners of the room, more than a dozen specimens of crows of different shapes were placed.

The light in the room is a bit dim, and it's not easy to spot unless you look closely.

Gu Nanquan sat down on the cushion with his back to the door, and motioned for Liu Wei to sit on his left hand side.

Kuroki didn't wait for Gu Nanquan to speak, then sat down on the other cushion and reached out to take out a stone knife from the big one.

A strange smile appeared on Gu Nanquan's face, and he saw that Liu Wei was just about to speak, but Hei Mu suddenly cut his wrist with the stone knife in his hand.

Blood poured out instantly, dripping into a groove on the ground in front of him, turning into thin lines of blood, rapidly spreading outward.

Gu Nanquan's expression changed, and he asked sharply:

"Kuroki! What are you doing?! ”

As he spoke, he was about to stand up, but he was surprised to find that his body could no longer move.

Liu Wei saw that with the blood dripping on the ground of the black wood as the center, the ground around it was covered with thin grooves, forming a strange pattern.

And the position of the three of them is the center of that pattern.

Before Liu Wei could make a move, the blood that Heimu had fallen to the ground had already flowed under the rattan mat under him.

A black mist rose in an instant, completely enveloping the three of them.

Vaguely, Liu Wei saw a pitch-black Nine Beast Ding appear in front of the hideous black wood, and those black mist were pouring out from it.

The word "witchcraft" flashed from the bottom of Liu Wei's heart in an instant, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart, and even wanted to laugh inexplicably.

If it was in the past, Liu Wei might have felt frightened, but now, it is not the case at all.

He is not afraid, but some people will be afraid.

For example, it is difficult to be complete.

At this time, Gu Nanquan's face turned pale, which was in stark contrast to the rising black qi.

Kuroki's eyes were closed, and the expression on his face became more and more hideous.

Gu Yan couldn't move at all, but Liu Wei didn't want to move at all.

He just wanted to see what this Kuroki wanted to do.

Although Gu Nanquan's body couldn't move, he was able to speak, but his voice trembled a little:

"Kuroki! What are you doing?! ”

Kuroki smiled coldly:

"What? You didn't think you would be where you are today, right? ”

Before the words fell, a slender figure quietly appeared from behind Hei Mu, looking at Gu Nanquan with a cold expression on his face full of panic.

Gu Nanquan seemed to understand something, and said sharply:

"Yaoji? It's you? You and Kuroki? You slut! ”

Although anger made Gu Nanquan hate eating his flesh raw, he couldn't break free from the invisible shackles on his body at all.

Yao Ji's cold face was full of anger, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Gu Nanquan, gritted her teeth and said:

"You didn't think you'd see the sky, did you? If it weren't for you, how would I be here? You got up to me and brought me to this ghost place, and it's been more than 20 years in the blink of an eye.

There's not a day in all these years that I don't want to kill you!

Luckily, he found me and became the high priest of your Guyue clan.

Gu Nanquan, over the years, your people have become fewer and fewer, haven't you considered the reason? ”

Gu Nanquan's face was distorted by anger, and the green tendons on his neck flared up, but he gradually couldn't even speak.

Yao Ji took out a short blade, slowly walked to the front of Gu Nanquan, held the handle of the knife with both hands, raised it high, and the tip of the knife went straight to the top of Gu Nanquan's head and pierced it.

At this time, Liu Wei had basically guessed the relationship between these three people:

Gu Nanquan took a fancy to Yao Ji many years ago and used some kind of forcible or coercive means to take it for himself.

And Kuroki should be Yaoji's former lover, but he was torn apart by Gu Yan.

Later, Heimu only knew what kind of means he used to become the high priest of the Guyue clan, and the two of them began to hide from Gu Nanquan to secretly Chen Cang.

Slowly, they began to be dissatisfied with sneaking, and wanted to simply kill the ancient and justifiable Shuangsu Shuangfei.

If nothing else, this Kuroki should have a way to disguise himself as Gu Yanquan, and since then he has transformed into the patriarch of the Gu Yue Clan.

It can be said that after Yaoji's knife goes down, Kuroki can be regarded as a "double harvest of love and career"!

Originally, I thought that I could see the bloody case caused by the triangular evil, but I never thought that at the moment when the short blade in Yao Ji's hand was about to fall on the top of Gu Yanquan's head, even if it was suddenly born.

Kuroki raised one hand, and Yaoji's body instantly fell backwards, and she fell to the open space between the three of them, and her black gauze skirt suddenly shattered into fragments all over the ground.

Liu Wei thought to himself, this Heimu may be the same as the brother surnamed Chen many years ago, and he didn't forget to give everyone some soup when he ate meat.

But then, the original Japanese-style drama was reversed again.

Blood slowly oozed from Yao Ji's seven orifices, which was quickly absorbed by the strange shape on the ground, and the whole person became old at a speed visible to the naked eye. (Don't look at it, there is no "division" in the back!) ）

Yao Ji screamed and struggled as hard as she could, but to no avail.

She screamed and asked Kuroki:

"Why? Tell me why?! ”

The expression on Kuroki's face was still cold, without a trace of change, and his voice was calm and cold:

"Yaoji, you slut, you talk to me and me with this man in front of me on weekdays, do you think I'll keep you by my side and disgust myself?!"

Yao Ji was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head in despair, and said in despair:

"But that's just our plan......"

Liu Wei squinted his eyes and watched, and roared with a sentence of "" in his heart.

However, Yao Ji's next words surprised him even more.

At this time, Yaoji's face was already covered with criss-crossing wrinkles, but she suddenly thought of something, and looked at Kuroki with round eyes:

"Original...... You have planned it all a long time ago! ”