Zong Ye's phantom stood in front of Bai Luo's eyes, and the gluttonous beast on top of his black clothes appeared behind him. Bai Luo slowly surfaced like a drowning person, and the vision gradually took on color in a blur.

The collapsed ancestral hall was covered with dust, and the dust mixed with blood became a puddle of silt, and there was not a single intact body in the mud. Bai Luo's heart "chuckled", and he didn't know what he had done.

All she remembered was that she summoned the mountain god in the mountains, broke through the cliffs, and saw the half-human, half-tanuki woman.

The half-human, half-tanuki woman, demon man, and a group of women hid in the cliff, looking at Bai Luo with a frightened expression. Bai Luo slowly paced into the broken cliff.

The view from the cliff was particularly strange, as if a whole palace was buried in the mountains. Although the red paint of the beams and pillars is mottled, you can still see the glory of the past. Under the beams and pillars are bluestone slabs carved with auspicious clouds and flying cranes. It looks like a Taoist temple. It's just that this Taoist temple is different from ordinary Taoist temples. There are gossip and other objects in ordinary Taoist temples, but in addition to auspicious clouds and flying crane patterns and a huge purple gold furnace tripod, there is nothing else like Taoist temples.

Bai Luo seemed to be attracted by the things in this cave, and he just looked around, and even forgot about the person hiding behind the purple gold furnace in front of him.

The half-human, half-raccoon woman saw that Bai Luo's mind was not on them, so she quietly moved. She only moved, and was grabbed by the demon man beside her. The demon man shook his head slightly: "Si Jian, don't go, I know this person." ”

Bai Luo heard the words of the demon man, so he looked down at them: "Do you recognize me?"

The demon man hid the half-human, half-raccoon woman behind him: "Zhao Yan has seen the Prison Martial Divine Monarch. ”

When Si Jian heard the words "Martial Divine Monarch", his face suddenly turned pale: "You are ...... You are ......"

Bai Luo didn't answer Si Jian, but pointed to the purple gold furnace and asked, "What kind of place is this, why is there such a purple gold furnace?"

Zhao Yan protected Si Jian behind him: "This was originally a tomb of an ancient emperor. The emperor pursued the method of immortality all his life, and after being buried, he sealed the purple gold furnace into the tomb. Zhao Yan secretly glanced at Bai Luo and pointed to the depths of the tomb behind him: "The place where the Divine Monarch is standing is originally the deepest part of this tomb, if you come in from that entrance, you can see the truth." ”

Bai Luo nodded, no wonder this place looks like a Taoist temple, but there are no gossip and other patterns. Only then did Bai Luo look at the half-human, half-raccoon woman named Si Jian: "Then who are you?"

Without waiting for Si Jian to answer, Zhao Yan hurriedly said for her: "She was originally the river god in the Wuling River. ”

"I am?" Bai Luo's eyebrows raised.

Zhao Yan gritted his teeth and said: "The people of Wuling Village are ......," Zhao Yan said that he couldn't go on here. Instead, Si Jian said calmly: "They disliked my ugly appearance and drove me out of the village. ”

Bai Luo frowned and said, "You are the river god, they actually drove you away?"

Si Jian sneered: "Then the people of the Fog Spirit Village don't do anything hurtful to the heavens and reason? I'm just a little river god, how can they be afraid of me? This Fog Spirit Village was originally uninhabited. The ancestors of the people in this village were a group of people who hid in the mountains to refine pills. At the beginning, most of the pills they refined were unsuccessful, so they poured the discarded pills into the Wuling River, and for a while, the water of the Wuling River was dyed red like blood. Half of the creatures in the Misty Spirit Mountain are dead. ”

"They live in the Fog Spirit Village, and in addition to refining pills, they rely on hunting for a living. And the birds and beasts deserted the mountain, and they had no food, and began to seek it from the mountain. Wuling Mountain was originally a treasure of feng shui, there are many imperial tombs buried here, there are many treasures and secret recipes hidden in the imperial tombs, and the people of Wuling Village are like treasures, especially the imperial tombs where we are now. ”

Si Jian pushed open the lid of the purple gold furnace: "Does the Divine Monarch know what kind of alchemy used by the people of this Fog Spirit Village?"

Bai Luo frowned and approached the furnace ding, and a rancid and bloody breath came out of the furnace ding. Bai Luo gave birth to two fingers and gently put them on the stove ding, and the crimson powder in the furnace ding suddenly rose. A trace of disgust crossed Bai Luo's heart, and he suddenly withdrew his hand.

Si Jian sneered: "Presumably the Divine Monarch saw it." There was nothing else in the furnace, but the bones of a baby. In this mausoleum, they first slaughtered the birds and beasts in the mountain with the cubs of the birds. Later, he used his own baby. After so many decades, such a person who has lost his conscience can finally be regarded as having retribution!" A trace of happiness flashed on Si Jian's face: "There are too many grievances and debts accumulated in this purple gold furnace ding, and once one person accidentally overturned the purple gold furnace ding, and the smoke spread in this mausoleum. Not only that, but the smoke sank from the mountains and spread into the village of Wuling, where more than half of the villagers were killed. ”

Bai Luo was puzzled: "Then who is the person under the mountain now?"

A flash of hatred flashed in Si Jian's eyes: "A few people in that Fog Spirit Village escaped from that calamity. They went out of the village, and did not know where to marry and have children, but from generation to generation, many more came. No one has come back from Wuling Village for decades. Just three years ago, dozens of people found this Wuling Village from outside the mountain. The corpses in the Fog Spirit Village turned into white bones, and those people were not afraid at all. ”

Bai Luo frowned and said, "They are the descendants of the Fog Spirit Village?"

Si Jian nodded: "I didn't know at first. Later, my raccoon dog quietly entered the village, and only knew when I saw those people piling up the corpses of Wuling Village into the ancestral hall, and setting up a tablet outside the ancestral hall. ”

As Si Jian spoke, from the depths of the tomb, the tanuki slowly walked out. The tanuki was quite human-like, like a man with a tanuki face crawling towards Bai Luo. The tanuki demon was a little afraid of Bai Luo, and was also hostile to Bai Luo. The tanuki snuggled beside Si Jian, baring its teeth at Bai Luo but not daring to take a step closer.

Si Jian gently rubbed the tanuki demon's head: "I raised these raccoons, and they are smarter than other beasts. They escaped the slaughter of the Fog Spirit Village, but they refused to abandon me. But there is no food in the mountain, and the water in the mountain spring is also poisonous. These raccoon dogs can only feed on the discarded elixir and drink the poisonous mountain spring. Over time, it turned out to be like this. Thanks to these raccoons, those beasts did not dare to go up the mountain, so we had a place to hide. ”

Bai Luo didn't expect those reckless men in the mountains to do such a hurtful thing. She frowned and looked at the women who were cowering in the corner, and a hint of foreboding crossed her heart: "What about these women?"

"These women?" Si Jian sneered, "Let the Martial Divine Monarch take a good look." ”

Those women looked pitiful, and they only dared to secretly raise their eyelids to look at Bai Luo with their heads down, and finally one of them mustered up the courage and uncovered their clothes.

Zhao Yan turned his head to stare at the empty corner of the cave wall, and did not move half a minute.

The woman took off her clothes, and even Bai Luo, who had long been accustomed to seeing demons and monsters, was so shocked that she couldn't say a word. The woman's abdomen was slack, and there were several scars on her abdomen. The scars overlapped and the flesh turned outward. The flesh dried and healed, and the flesh left two lines of flesh on the abdomen that looked like air-dried flesh.

The woman's cheeks were sunken, and the sockets of her eyes were sunken. Bai Luo looked at them and suddenly remembered the bones he had seen in the deserted prison, those that had been stripped of flesh, or those that still had half a set of corpses left. Those who hung in the desolation were already ugly and pitiful. But at this time, Bai Luo inexplicably felt that these women in front of him were even more miserable and pitiful.

The woman slowly opened her mouth, the sunken flesh of her cheeks wrapped around her teeth, as if a weathered and shriveled corpse was speaking: "The Martial Divine Monarch has saved the life of my demon clan, so he naturally knows that the people of our demon clan are not easy to die. ”

It's not easy to die.

Immortal.

There is always some connection.

Bai Luo's heart was filled with nausea, and anger suddenly surged into his throat from the bottom of his heart, pouring into his fingertips along the meridians, and even his brain, which had always been awake, seemed to be beating suddenly.

Although the woman's words were light, every word was like a heavy hammer: "We are not easy to die, which is the best introduction to refining that elixir." If only it were our flesh and bones. But those beasts tied us in chains, and a trapping array made us unable to move. Those beasts are with us, forcing us to have children, and throwing the babies we give birth to into the furnace to refine the elixir. ”

Bai Luo's throat was like thousands of ants crawling over, pouring into her throat densely. Her fingers began to tremble, and her anger almost made her almost control the golden spiritual flow. The golden spirit flowed from behind her, and her blue eyes seemed to be quenched with poison: "And then?"

Zhao Yan stared at the empty corner, obviously he had already seen the scars. Zhao Yan held back his anger and said, "The righteousness of the Martial Divine Monarch has allowed the demon creatures to rest in peace. We always thought that a good day was coming, and the bolder ones went to the human world, begging for a meal, a grain of rice, and a leaf of vegetables, so that we didn't have to suffer the hard life of the demon race. But I didn't expect that as demons, we were born wrong. There is no way for us to survive in these three realms!"

Zhao Yan said hatefully: "I secretly passed the Demon Realm Barrier five years ago, and I was originally doing some hard work to get a bite to eat. But then it was discovered that it was a demon, and it was driven everywhere. Later, in desperation, I walked to Wuling Mountain. There was nothing to eat here, so I had to drink the mountain spring and eat the bark of the trees. I didn't expect to be poisoned. Fortunately, he was rescued by Si Jian. Originally, I had lived a relaxed and comfortable life for two years, but I didn't expect to come to those brutes three years ago. At first, I didn't care when I found out that a demon woman had entered the village. But for a long time, I found that only the demon woman who went in didn't come out. I was puzzled, and when I entered the village, I saw that these women were all ......"

Zhao Yan couldn't say anything more halfway through his words, presumably the scene that day was too terrifying. Zhao Yan's dignified man couldn't help but cry.

Si Jian said in a low voice: "That trapped demon array is powerful, we can't take revenge, and it is hard to save these poor women." ”

Bai Luo's heart was so angry that his mind was swollen and he could barely think. If it was Bai Luo in the past, he would definitely discover the secret that Si Jian had hidden. Si Jian is the god of the Fog Spirit River, how can she be afraid of a trapped demon array? She can easily escape in front of Bai Luo, although those mountain and wild reckless men have a trapped demon array to protect the Fog Spirit Village, but there are also times when they are alone. If Si Jian wanted to take revenge, how could he not have a chance?

At this time, Bai Luo did not have the slightest space to think about these questions, and her heart was filled with anger. The innocent babies in the furnace were mourning and crying, and those grievances could not get out in the furnace, so they could only rush left and right in the purple gold furnace.

It seemed as if flesh and blood were tumbling in front of her eyes, as if her body was a purple gold furnace, and resentment and resentment rushed left and right in her body, shattering all her internal organs and shattering all her sanity.

Her eyes seemed to be covered in blood, and everything she looked was blood-red. Her breathing gradually became heavier, her throat seemed to be choked, and she had a sigh in her chest, and if she didn't spit out this breath, she would be suffocated to death by this breath!

"Bai Ran Rhino!" Lu Yubao and Jiang Jiu climbed up along the branches of the mountain god. As soon as Lu Yubao entered the mausoleum, he saw Bai Luo with his back to him, his shoulders undulating.

Lu Yubao ran forward worriedly and pulled Bai Luo's shoulder. Bai Luo turned his head suddenly, and Lu Yubao's heart suddenly jumped. He had never seen Bai Luo look like this!

The white blue eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, and the eyes were as vicious as the evil ghosts crawling out of hell. This look is like the most ferocious beast, with only killing in its eyes, not a trace of kindness.

Lu Yubao's heart was cold: "Bai Ranxi, what's wrong with you?

Bai Luo provoked a treacherous laugh: "Whether it is a human, a god, or a demon, the wicked should have evil retribution, right?"

Bai Luo's smile was extremely penetrating, Lu Yubao looked at it in his eyes as if he was frozen, his hands and feet didn't obey the call, only horror remained: "Bai Ranxi, what are you talking about?"

Lu Yubao looked back at Si Jian, and his eyes suddenly became fierce: "Are you a hidden god?"

Si Jian was stunned and looked at Lu Yubao suspiciously. Lu Yubao forced his gaze at Si Jian: "Why did Bai Ranxi become like this?"

But Bai Luo didn't hear what Lu Yubao said at all. Lu Yubao and Si Jian's conversation, she didn't hear a word!

The blood red in Bai Luo's eyes dissipated, and only a gray patch remained between heaven and earth. In her heart, she faintly felt that this color was too monotonous, or the blood color was better! Bai Luo turned around and held the two-person high purple gold furnace in the palm of his hand, and jumped down from the top of the mountain.

"Master!"

The white blue eyes gradually became warmer, and the gray and white color was replaced by five colors, but there was already a pool of blood in front of him.

Bai Luo turned around in a panic, and there was nothing around her except scattered stumps and crushed internal organs. The only person outside the ancestral hall who was stunned before he entered the ancestral hall woke up at this time. As soon as he saw the bloody remains in the ancestral hall, he pulled his legs and ran down the mountain.

Bai Luo didn't chase the man, just looked at his hands in disbelief. Even if these people are guilty, they will not be punished in this way. This is the hell of the living, the hell she created with her own hands!

There was a loud sound of iron chains. Yu Lei forcibly broke free from the chain. The iron chain was crimson, all of which were the skin and flesh that fell when Yu Lei forcibly broke free.

Yu Lei hugged Bai Luo into his arms and covered her eyes: "Don't look." ”