At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the Changbai Mountains ......

Changbai Mountain is known as a holy place and is the birthplace of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. There is a heavenly pond to wash the hearts of mortals, the jade peak towers between heaven and earth, the Baishan Waterfall falls like a heavenly river, and the valley bottom forest spreads by the canyon, here is a fascinating paradise on earth, but also full of primitive darkness and mystery.

The moonlight is dim......

An old man dressed as a beggar staggered through the dense forest of Changbai Mountain, he seemed to be chasing something, and the gourd hanging from his waist kept turning, as if to guide him. The sludge on his face had solidified his facial features, but his eyes were full of determination. He seemed to have walked for a long time, and his steps seemed to be getting harder and harder. When he walked to a dense secondary forest, he suddenly stopped, touched a stone with his hand, and suddenly looked up to the sky and roared: "Evil animal, I finally found you, come out for me!" ”

Suddenly, the stone shattered with a click, and a black gas shot straight into the sky.

I saw the old man take a few steps back, take off the gourd from his waist, point the sword with his left hand, and chant a mantra: "Ancestor Zhenjun, Qingming Cangping, sleepy, urgent as the law!" The small gourd suddenly became extremely huge, spinning and soaring into the air, and in an instant, all the black gas was inhaled into the gourd, and then it became its usual size and returned to the old man's hand. Everything in heaven and earth returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

The old man had just tied the gourd back to his waist, when suddenly a red light shot out behind him, and the old man hurriedly dodged, and the red light hit the old tree as thick as a water tank, only to see it broken at the waist as if a giant axe had been chopped. The old man hurriedly hid behind a rock.

"Who is it? Why did you sneak up on me? ”

In the darkness came a silver bell, with a strange sound,

"Bullnose, you've chased the beast to my shaman's territory, why do you still want to trap my little baby?"

The old man looked around in panic to discern the source of the voice, but the voice seemed to hit the heart and seemed to be everywhere.

"You old man, I don't know what to do, today you will go to the Lechuan River and taste a taste of Meng Po soup!"

As soon as the words fell, a pair of blood-red eyes appeared in the darkness, the sound of the cowhide drum suddenly started, and the sound was getting louder and louder, the stirring people's hearts were panicked, the old man pulled out the peachwood sword violently, and the sword pointed in the direction where the sound came.

"The ferocious beast is transformed by the catastrophe of heaven and earth, my Zhong Nan will never see him transform into a danger to the world, you shaman, but you want to help the abuse, that is, to be the enemy of my family, although you and I have no grievances, I will not let you go today!"

Speaking of the sword finger in his hand, he shouted a mantra: "Ancestor Zhenjun, clear and clear, cowardly, anxious as a law!" ”

Suddenly black clouds rolled in the sky, and countless bolts of lightning shot down at the sound of the drum, and everywhere they passed, the grass and trees were all gray!

After a burst of lightning and thunder, the drums and red eyes disappeared without a trace, the old man sighed, fell to the ground tiredly, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and said with difficulty: "I can't imagine that the Ten Thousand Thunder Fa has not hurt you, it seems that today's poor Dao life is over!" You crossed the attack of thousands of ghosts, you want to let me enter the land of no return, ridiculous, ridiculous. Saying that, the old man looked up to the sky and roared, "I am afraid of ten thousand ghosts, the fire of the sky burns the soul, I am the true sect of the righteous path, even if I die, I will die with your evil way!" ”

Speaking of the old man sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding the sword in his hand, pointing to the sky, pointing to the ground, pointing to the four directions, turning into a celestial statue, leading the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder to attack himself, at the same time, the cowhide drum sounded again, and the red eyes turned into countless grinning ghosts to pounce on the old man, for a while the thunder flashed, the real fire, the hungry ghosts mixed together in the old man's sitting place, and the screams were endless, like hell on earth......