471 Legacy
Hit the plan.
I know that everything that happened before was a calculation, a good show directed and acted by the old mountain turtle.
Du Chongyang is a stupid fork from beginning to end.
Despite all the vigilance, ginger is old and spicy after all.
Compared to the old mountain turtle, I was really too tender.
The bitter trick of the old mountain turtle is not simple, it is really not simple, it must be described in four words, that is: the acting skills are explosive.
From beginning to end, I didn't doubt the old mountain turtle at all, but I didn't expect him to be the biggest director.
Among the many words, only one sentence is true: the mountain ghost cannot enter the temple in front of him.
If the mountain ghost wants to enter the temple, he must get the permission of the inheritor, this is the purpose of the old mountain turtle, everything he does is to gain my trust, and then enter the temple.
Enter the temple. It must have something to do with leaving the mountain ghost town.
"Little brother Chongyang, thank you."
The old mountain turtle reached out and patted me on the shoulder, and slapped me, which made me feel like I was wrapped in a fishing net, and I couldn't move, and I couldn't open my mouth to speak.
"Congratulations, big brother."
"Brother Hexi."
"Big brother, wait for the ban to be broken. But don't forget the little brother. ”
The old man with yellow teeth waited for the mountain ghosts to come up, his faces were full of flattery, and the old mountain turtle nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, you all go." ”
After the four mountain ghosts left, the old mountain turtle carried me into the temple and threw me to the ground. Turn around and look around.
For countless years, the old mountain turtle apparently entered the temple for the first time.
It was also at this time that I had time to see the situation in seconds.
In the entire temple, except for a statue, there is nothing superfluous, the statue is a majestic-looking man, even after countless years, the man's face is still not blurred in the slightest.
The first generation of the city lord, the true master of the long sword.
The old mountain turtle finally walked up to the statue and stood up, and muttered: "After so many years, I finally stood in front of you again, this scene, you probably never thought of it, right?" ”
After a pause, the old mountain turtle continued to murmur: "Perhaps, when you established the mountain ghost city, you didn't expect that the mountain ghost city you built would eventually become my own kingdom. ”
The whispering made my back chill when I heard it.
As the saying goes: the eighth king of a thousand years, the turtle of ten thousand years.
The old mountain turtle itself is a mountain ghost, and the years of survival are unimaginable, but it can be heard from the whispering that the old mountain turtle was caught by the first generation of the city lord of the mountain ghost city, and it is estimated that he is also the first mountain ghost to be locked up in the mountain ghost city.
From the first generation to the current ninth generation, each generation is a hundred years, and the old mountain turtle has been locked up in this place for a full nine hundred years.
The lifespan of mountain spirits is very long.
I don't know what the old turtle wants to do next, but I do know that the temple prohibits mountain ghosts from entering, and there must be some kind of taboo.
When a mountain ghost enters the temple, the invisible rules are broken.
The mountain ghost town will change from a cage to another style, and the old mountain turtle will take control of the mountain ghost town in my place, just like a criminal seizing power and becoming the real boss of the prison, so that this place is no longer a cage.
Regret grows in my heart.
The old mountain turtle has been imprisoned in this place for more than 900 years, with a kind face, but in fact an extremely evil heart, and from his whispers, I heard the smell of revenge.
The lord of each generation of mountain ghost towns has a mission to capture the mountain ghosts that exist in the world and send them to the mountain ghost town.
It is precisely because of this that with the development of the times, the world has become more and more peaceful.
On the contrary, a long time ago, there were countless legends about various mountain spirits and ghosts.
The old man with yellow teeth, a ten-year-old child, a bald man, are just a few mountain ghosts imprisoned in the mountain ghost city, and there are many mountain ghosts who can't hide because of the order of the old mountain turtle, and they are worried that they will scare me.
Imprisoned in this place for 900 years, the old mountain turtle had a deep grudge against the first generation of city lords who detained him here in the first place.
The first generation of city lords did not allow him to cholera in the world, and he was freed from his shackles. It's going to make the world chaotic.
I can't imagine how much chaos and crisis it will bring if there are so many mountain ghosts in the mountain ghost town, if they break free from their shackles and run outside.
Even if the era has developed to this day and has long become the era of science and technology, not everything can play a role in the face of these mountain ghosts.
Mountain ghosts have long been freed from the shackles of life and entered an extraordinary level.
I regret that I have reminded myself again and again, but I always do not have a long memory, and I fell into the trap of the old mountain turtle so easily.
is obviously the ninth-generation inheritor of the mountain ghost city, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't suppress these mountain ghosts, but he still helps these mountain ghosts get rid of the suppression of the mountain ghost city, which is really stupid to the extreme.
The old mountain turtle had a deep grudge against the mountain ghost town, and muttered alone for almost two hours before coming to me.
"Why? Why are we imprisoned? What's wrong with us pursuing our own path, and why are we being imprisoned in this dark place? ”
The old turtle's eyes were gloomy, which made me very depressed.
I didn't know why the first generation of city lords gathered mountain ghosts in this place before they got the inheritance, but I can guess that he must have his own purpose in doing so.
"Thank you, little brother." The old turtle hand grabbed at my chest.
The sword is nothing, and although someone can see it, no one can touch it, not even myself. However, when the old turtle's hand landed on the hilt of the long sword, it grabbed the long sword.
Heart, along with the old mountain turtle grabbing the long sword. Like being burned and poisoned by fire.
The long sword has a deep connection with the mountain ghost city, and the old mountain turtle wants to get the control of the mountain ghost city, so he needs to pull the long sword away from me.
Severe pain spread all over the body, and the eyes were black for a while.
The long sword that seemed to be nothing, but it did exist, was pulled out of my body little by little by the old mountain turtle.
At this moment, I wish I could faint. But I just can't faint.
If the sword is removed, I will die, this is my instinct.
Resigned to fate, impossible.
Just because the body can't move doesn't mean that the eyes can't move, and the special abilities of the eyes are being tapped little by little.
Die. Just die together.
I stared at the old turtle and concentrated on burning him.
Eyes, rapid heating.
"Huh?"
The old turtle suddenly looked up at me, knowing what I wanted to do, and the corners of his mouth sneered.
At this moment, the long sword suddenly trembled on its own. The old mountain turtle screamed and retreated, and when his hand was raised, only bones remained in his whole hand, and the flesh and blood disappeared.
It was like an invisible hand drawing a long sword, and little by little the sword was being pulled out of my heart, but this time I didn't feel anything.
Finally, the sword struck inside the statue in a flash.
Inside the temple. Silence.
The old mountain turtle was like a great enemy, and his eyes were fixed on the statue.
What will happen next, I don't know, but I know that the situation is moving in a good direction.
Temples are indeed related to inheritance.
While waiting quietly, a fresh breeze suddenly blew outside the temple. The old turtle knelt down towards the statue, his whole body trembling, and his mouth shouted: "I was wrong, I was wrong." ”
What's going on?
I was curious, my eyelids couldn't hold on, and my consciousness was drowsy.
I don't know how long it was, but I woke up. Still in the temple, the old mountain turtle sits next to it.
I struggled to sit up, my whole body aching, like I had been run over by a car.
"Little master, are you alright?"
The old mountain turtle came up with a respectful face.
Little master?
In a daze, I suddenly understood a lot of things, the origin of the mountain ghost city. The purpose of the ghost town's existence, and what happened before it, all know.
The old mountain turtle calculated me and wanted to turn the tables, but after all, he still underestimated the handwriting of the first generation of city lords.
The current old mountain turtle steals chickens and rice, compared to before. The price to pay is not small.
Knowing all the things in the mountain ghost town, the inheritance is naturally completed.
Inheritance, in fact, is a long sword.
When the man pierced the long sword on me, he actually handed over the inheritance to me, but the inheritance needs to be opened, and there is a necessary condition for opening, entering the mountain ghost city and entering this temple.
Now, I'm the lord of Mountain Ghost Town.
The mountain ghosts of the entire mountain ghost town have only fear and surrender to me.
"Little master, what do you need me to do for you?" The old mountain turtle came to the side.
I slapped the old turtle in the face, and the palm of my hand was hot and painful, but I felt very refreshed, very refreshed.
In memory. It seems like it's been a long time since I've had this cool.
"Hehe, does the little master want another slap?"
The old turtle put his face up again, and I slapped him twice in succession, and there was no resentment in his eyes, but I knew that he had resentment in his heart, and then he slapped him five times, and he stopped when he was wooden.
"This is what you calculated on me before punishing you."
Good people don't live long. The scourge is left for thousands of years.
I keep telling myself, don't be a good person.
Back in the small mountain village, the old man with yellow teeth and others appeared in front one after another, and when they saw them, they looked like beaten dogs, bowing their heads and holding their tails.
Nothing good to say, whether it's a yellow-toothed old man. When they were still 10 years old, I gave them two slaps.
"Stay here for me."
Throwing down these words, I walked towards the entrance of the village, only to pass by the small river at the entrance of the village, and the vision suddenly turned black, and I returned to the dilapidated village at the end of the third layer of the mountain ghost town.
In the small village, the whining echoed one after another.
The mountain ghost city is divided into inside and outside, and the one I just entered is called the inner city. It is inhabited by mountain ghosts caught by the first to eighth generations of castle lords. The outer city is a dilapidated wilderness, and the danger is the strange insects and yin things that have been left behind.
The reason why the various generations of city lords did not eliminate these dangers was to prevent outsiders from entering and preventing them from accidentally breaking into the inner city and causing unnecessary damage, because the mountain ghosts were not weak, and if they were not careful, they would cause the rules to be broken.
As for the rumored blessings, there are also, after all, there are people entering every hundred years, and the things left by the heat of death in front are naturally obtained by the people behind, plus as long as they become a new generation of city lords, it will not be easy, and after going out, it will cause people a great opportunity to become a mountain ghost town.
Now that I have just embarked on this path, just like the Chaoyang Patriarch who just came out of here, I will not change much for a while.
And because I am the last generation inheritor, the path I have taken. It's different from the previous eight.
I know all the secrets of the mountain ghost town, and I have to go deeper to find the Blood Moon.
The rumor that there is a fourth layer in the ghost town of Mountain is not groundless.
In the deeper part of the mountain ghost town, there is a fourth layer, and it is precisely because of the existence of the fourth layer. Mountain ghost towns exist.
It can be said that the reason why the mountain ghost town exists now is because of the fourth layer that is hidden deeper.
That's where the real burial ground is.
In the burial ground, there are things that are more dangerous than mountain ghosts.
The first generation of city lords, built a mountain ghost city and pressed it on the burial ground, the purpose of which was the same as erecting a stone tablet on a murder hole to suppress it.
And the blood moon is inside the burial ground.
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