Chapter Eighty-Six: Pull out the Mountain Spirit Bead

I don't dare to take it lightly, this person has a strange origin, maybe it has something to do with this fog, and it may be the enemy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I straightened up slightly, held the knife in my hand, and looked him up and down, "You said you were human bones, and what about resurrection, you must have a reason to believe it." ā€

The man sat down on a stone under a large tree, lowered his rotten head, and looked very lonely, and then a leisurely voice came out of his mouth.

"This Qianlong Mountain has always been an important source of aura for the village under the mountain, we have lived in this place for generations, and the people here are very kind and ignorant." He looked up at me and sighed, as if lamenting some misfortune.

I frowned, "Something to say, my companion is still in the fog." ā€

"Don't worry, your friend will be fine, this fog can't trap him." His eyes, which were about to fall out, looked assured.

But even if he said that, I was not reassured, "How do you know? ā€

"Because that red fog is what we made." He looked at the vast red fog behind me, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Why are you creating all this fog?" I have more and more fire in my heart, so far I haven't seen anyone from the divine realm, I always feel that there is something wrong with this matter, from the beginning of the subsidence to the current trip to Qianlong Mountain, I always feel that there is something wrong, where is this wrong, I can't find the answer, I always feel that there is a line behind me, and that line is very long, so I feel that everything from Sima Deng's headache to the present is a whole, and this may not be just the divine realm making trouble in it.

"Why do you say this fog can't trap my companion?" That's what I need to solve now, and I can't be sorry for Kuohai anymore.

Li Yuming tore off a dog's tail grass next to the big tree, broke off the grass head, stuck it into his ear, pulled it out, and then pulled a trace of yellow-orange-orange liquid and the grass head stuck in a writhing maggot.

Bursts of nausea.

"Because this fog has no effect on the messengers of hell." Li Yuming looked at me, his eyes were fixed on me from beginning to end, even if he plucked his ears, he didn't take his eyes away.

I was a little hairy, "Again, why?" ā€

"Because our village has a mission, this mission requires our lives as a price, but we are willing, we have escaped the cycle of life and death, we have died again and again, and we have woken up again and again, just to protect our mission, we cannot tolerate mistakes, in order to avoid mistakes, we decided to break the cycle of reincarnation and live in this village for the rest of our lives."

"So you mean that if you die, you will also be reincarnated in this village, and you will not forget the memories of your past life?" It's exactly what Kukai expected, but there is still a problem.

"You said you had just been reborn, which is not the same as reincarnation." I looked at him coldly, I didn't trust him, if he said that, why did he come back to life like this?

Li Yuming sat in the shade of a tree, and I noticed that as long as the sun moved forward a little, he turned a little sideways.

He is afraid of light, should I trust a person who is afraid of light?

Li Yuming leaned sideways again, "You're right, originally according to the normal procedure, we should be reincarnated, but this time it's different." When we cast this spell, we kept a hand, and if one day the situation changes or the situation is critical, and the village does not have enough strength to deal with it, then we will break the procedure and directly grow from the white bones and resurrect the body. ā€

I observed a look of concern on his face, and it seemed that part of what he said was true.

"What's the critical situation?" I was standing across from him, about three or four meters apart.

"Mountain Spirit Bead!" He seemed to spit out three words with great force.

And when I heard these three words, my head buzzed, and my ears seemed to be deaf, like being in a cloud.

"This time the Divine Realm has taken away the Mountain Spirit Bead, I'm afraid our next siege will be very difficult!"

"Report ~~~~~~~~, General Yun Zimo is killed in battle!"

"Report! The Divine Realm used the Mountain Spirit Bead to launch a large array, and three of our spirit beasts have already been killed! ā€

"Kill~~~~~~~~~~"

I seem to have returned to the Jin Ge Iron Horse five hundred and thirty-two years ago, the war between the Divine Realm and Hell, the time when the Divine Realm used the Mountain Spirit Bead to destroy Zimo and them.

My hand loosened, and these three words reminded me again of the tears and pain at that time, "Nonsense, the Mountain Spirit Bead has been destroyed a long time ago, how can it be here!" ā€

Li Yuming didn't mean to be shocked, but still said calmly like water: "You know the effect of the Mountain Spirit Bead better than me, and you know more of its power than I know, is it so easy to destroy?" ā€

"Isn't it?" I rushed up to him and yelled at him, "Say, what the hell is going on?" ā€

"Five hundred and thirty-two years ago, the Mountain Spirit Bead was left behind in the war between the Divine Realm and Hell, and was obtained by a person named Wu Zheng, Wu Zheng is a cultivator, he doesn't want to see the Mountain Spirit Bead, a treasure of heaven and earth, be destroyed like this, and he doesn't want this Mountain Spirit Bead to become a tool of war again, so he took him here and summoned the human beings who participated in the war between the God Realm and Hell back then, that is, we, and we don't want him to become the origin of the war again, and we all want to destroy it."

I looked at him coldly, "Then why won't it fall?" ā€

Why won't it fall, this kind of thing flowing is a scourge.

Li Yuming stood up and looked at me, we were only three steps away, his rotten face staring at me, "Do you think we don't want to?" But just as we were about to destroy it, the Mountain Spirit Bead emitted a pillar of light, and eight big characters appeared in this pillar of light. ā€

"What word?" What is it that makes you unwilling to destroy it and defend it for so many years?

"There is chaos in the world, and it will not go away!" He spat out word by word very hard, as if he was gritting his teeth.

"There is chaos in the world, why not?" I silently recited these eight words, "Do you believe it?" ā€

Li Yuming walked out of the shade of the tree, still shining on him by the sun, it seems that I miscalculated, he is not afraid of the sun.

Li Yuming stared directly at the sun, and the fog began to gradually dissipate, "We don't believe it, no, it should have been a little suspicious at the time, we suspected that Wu Zheng deliberately cast a spell to deceive us in order to keep this spirit bead, but the spirit bead," he paused, and it was about ten seconds before he continued, "The spirit bead shows a picture, a picture of dead people all over the world, no animals, no living people, no angels, only collapsed houses, broken mountains and rivers, dry seas, endless corpses, a world full of death. ā€

He looked back at me, "But we still don't believe it, and still think that Wu Zheng lied to us, but until the next picture appears, Wu Zheng is being bitten to death by a group of snakes, and his body is separated, and the third picture shows a man standing on the top of a high mountain, holding a bead in his hand, and this bead is the mountain spirit bead." (To be continued.) )