The tattoo on Cheng Qi's back is majestic, painting thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, rivers and waterfalls, farming, and a faint figure walking in it, giving people a sense of shock of a world of its own.

This is a huge ghost village, countless times bigger than the small ghost village I run myself.

"Jiangshan Shejitu!?"

The mediocre man's face was solemn, and he obviously recognized this tattoo picture.

The tattoo Cheng family is a famous tattoo family.

And tattooing is his Cheng Qi's old business, the Yin art he learned at the beginning, the Jiangshan Society Diagram is the foundation!

When I saw this scene, I was very excited:

Unexpectedly, there is still the last hole card hidden!

Even before, Cheng Qi was surrounded and almost beaten to death, but he still hid and did not show it.

In my head, I vaguely guessed something, and I had forgotten one thing all along:

Cheng Qi has always been collecting all kinds of yin weapons in the entire rivers and lakes.

My mother is not only in the ghost of the old grandmasters.

He is still doing the third thing, wandering the rivers and lakes to collect ghosts, frantically expanding the map of the rivers and mountains, and expanding the capacity of the ghost village in the painting!

Obviously, he is also using the Jiangshan Society map to make some kind of plan.

And why did that family heirloom tattoo picture have tattoos all over his upper body......

I also have some speculation.

Cheng's tattoo can't give yourself a tattoo!

But the Jiangshan Sheji map, as a Tai Sui Yin vessel, itself is painted with the skin of Tai Sui.

Cheng Qi collected the Yin artifacts of various Yin families, used various Yin artifacts, and recast a fairy body, as a tattoo drawn on human skin, which was naturally used by him as Tai Sui's skin, recast, and turned into a tattoo on his own body.

Therefore, what he was carrying on his back at this time was the magnificent tattoo pattern drawn by the Cheng family tattoo masters from generation to generation and thousands of years - Jiangshan Sheji Map.

What he carried on his back was a whole ghost village!

This is a man who carries a whole world on his back.

"Is there a map of the country?"

The mediocre man was completely silent, "There is still this hand, with all the hard work of your Cheng family in the past dynasties, this is the courage that you still have the courage to fight with the people after you are seriously injured!?" ”

"Naturally, it's not just that."

Cheng Qi shook his head and whispered softly: "I didn't underestimate my predecessors, this ghost world is not a truly complete ghost world, he is incomplete and unperfect...... I carried it and resisted this pair of tattoos that the Cheng family could not perfect in the past dynasties, and naturally I was not the opponent of my predecessors. ”

"Oh?"

The mediocre man was silent again, staring at Cheng Qi.

"Of course, I already have ideas for improvement...... Completely complete it. Cheng Qi gently stroked the map of Jiangshan Sheji, which had become a tattoo on his body, "Do you want to see it?" This is where my fundamental yin technique lies...... I would now like to tell you one more story about my philistine predecessors. ”

"You're going to preach to me again?" The mediocre muttered.

"Of course, before preaching, I talked about immortality, saying that immortals lack some organs, not the whole, so they are not complete, and now I am talking about what is missing in the ghost village, why is it not complete."

Cheng Qi stroked the tattoos on his body and said: "The ghost village in this painting has not been complete, lifeless, and cannot form a cycle of its own, like those immortals, lacking a part of the body, I have also been thinking about how this ghost world that is hopeless and black and impermanent, how can it be complete." ”

"Later, I figured it out."

"The reason why this world is incomplete is because it lacks some fundamental ......"

"People have their own ideas, spirits and dreams, so they are alive, people are humane, and what about heaven? Heaven should also have a heavenly way...... The ghost village in this painting has no rules of its own, no way of its own, no irregularities, and no square circle. ”

The mediocre man whispered suddenly. "So, you've found a way? Let this ghost village in the painting completely form a ghost world with perfect self-circulation? ”

"This is nature, in front of you, then let the seniors, witness the complete formation of my pubic organs, please look at ......"

"Tao !!"

The next moment, a slight shout rose into the sky.

At this time, the tattoo on Cheng Qi's back, the pattern painted exquisite mountains and rivers, vaguely saw that near the mountains and rivers, in an ancient village, hundreds of people wearing animal skins were surrounding an ancient tribal altar, prostrating their heads devoutly.

With a sense of time, hundreds of people prayed one after another, as if they were holding some ritual to worship the heavens, and they were surrounding the altar, and the sound came from here.

Among them, the leading sacrifice is my mother Zhang Yihan.

She didn't know when, she had disappeared from the battlefield, and quietly entered the tattoo map on Cheng Qi's body, holding a sacrificial scepter in her left hand and a skull in her right hand, with the primitive style of the ancient Wu tribe.

Countless people knelt down in front of the altar and raised their arms in the ink paintings of the tattoos, like the mural patterns left on the rock walls of ancient times.

"Humanity is slim, and the immortal road is boundless."

"The ghost is happy, and he is the door of life."

……

The huge sound of chanting pierced the sky, accompanied by the majestic sound of sacrifice, resounding between the heaven and earth of the ghost village in the whole painting, and gradually expanded when it became more and more ethereal.

"Recite the demon spirits, and slash the six ghost blades."

"The weather is swinging, and my road is prosperous!"

……

The voice gradually expanded, vast and powerful, slowly penetrating the tattoo picture on Cheng Qi's body and reaching everyone's ears.

The beings in the tattoo picture seem to be holding some kind of huge and shocking sacrificial ceremony.

"This is, the Shushan ballad of the Taoist Yin Sect Shushan back then......" The mediocre seemed to remember something, seemed to be a little emotional, and looked at the mountains and forests next to it, which was the former site of Shushan.

Back then, the Demon Tower, the Demon Chong who guarded everything, and the former site of the Yin sect in Shushan.

"Back then, Shushan perished, and all tragedies began here...... This is where everything ends in front of you. Cheng Qi stretched his arms high and exhaled:

"Heavenly Dao!"

Cheng Qi smiled and opened his arms, as if to welcome something.

"Heavenly !!"

Cheng Qi stood straight, spread his arms to the limit again, held up the sky, and roared loudly, as if he wanted to roar out all his strength in this way.

Meanwhile.

In the tattoo picture, on the altar, Zhang Yihan, who was wearing an ancient black sacrificial witch robe, raised his sacrificial cane, raised it high, and led the people below to raise his arms at the same time:

"Heavenly Dao!"

A loud voice pierced the whole valley, and the atmosphere was majestic, and countless people below, kneeling down in front of the altar, and at the same time followed by a loud cry, hysteria, with the madness of the martyrs, madly chanting:

"Heavenly Dao!!"

Rumble!!!

The shouts surged out.

Above the ghost village, dark clouds were thick, as if the sky had suddenly cracked, and above the altar, countless white transparent arms stretched out from the sky, and forty-nine human faces and ghosts floated, with a magnificent and decaying pale gold.

In the map of the Jiangshan Society, the vision of the sky became more and more dense.

In the midst of the divine voice, I don't know when there will be an ethereal and divine magnificent voice.

"Avenue fifty! Tianyan forty-nine! ”

"One of them!"

……

It was like the howling of the wind, as if it was the blow of the rain.

The loud singing continues to vibrate and praise, and the ghost village in the whole painting will completely usher in some kind of qualitative change.

Rumble!!!

Those fluttering forty-nine ghosts floated above the sky, vaguely converging and twisting.

Twenty-four of them were the grandmasters of the Republic of China who had retired from the dying before, and their paths and philosophies were different, colliding and blending with each other at this time.

And the remaining twenty-five souls are the more than 20 enlightened people who were produced in batches every three years when they were far away, and my mother used her thinking to speed up, and forcibly and frantically squeezed them out every three years......

These forty-nine "humanitarian", their respective concepts, faith, for small family, for love, for the world, for saints, for friendship, these life concepts are blending, colliding, and merging into one.

"Avenue fifty! Tianyan forty-nine! ”

"One of them!"

Accompanied by the worship and shouts of the people below, the loud sound completely crosses the valley of the ghost village in the painting, and resounded in our ears through the tattoo picture.

"Heavenly Dao! Heaven!! ”

"Humanity melts the way of heaven!!"

A rush of hymns resounded throughout the valley where the altar was located.

In the ghost village, countless people knelt down in the ancient altar, shouting frantically, tearing their hearts, and in the sky, countless huge pale white arms fell, mixed with the faces of the people floating in them.

Magnificent, sacred, magnificent, shocking.

In the collision after collision, an even more terrifying mixed Dao, a huge soul body similar to a strong man's mind, gradually formed from mid-air......

Rumble!

It is as if the ghost village in the whole painting suddenly sinks downward, laying the cornerstone.

Jiangshan Shejitu, with the dreams of countless generations of Cheng family tattoo masters, and the accumulation of painstaking efforts from generation to generation, finally formed a complete ghost world in this generation.

"Before you, you kept calling us stupid, scolding us for killing ourselves, scolding us for being incomprehensible, and sending us to death, I don't know why."

"But at this time, philistine, do you understand?"

Cheng Qi sighed lightly.

He gently stroked the map of the Jiangshan Society, and vaguely felt that there was a certain shareholder, which had been completely and gradually improved, "just like this picture of the Jiangshan Society." ”

"It is precisely because of people's dreams and ideas that this world is alive."