Under the eerie night sky. k update

The moonlight seemed to be condensed into a swirling pillar of light, shining on an octagonal city on the plain.

The black mist in the city is shrouded, and the phantoms are heavy, like the towers and water pavilions, like the dangerous peaks of the towers, and occasionally a painful and wailing human face appears in the rolling black fog, and the ghost claws dance wildly, as if blocking the moonlight, but even the ghost claws, including the ghost claws, are dissipated in the moonlight.

Outside the city, a dense black spot spread out in a black mist that was tumbling and dancing against the ground.

Using a telescope to look, you can find that these black dots are figures scattered from the cape with a flail and lock, and there is a black line on the head connected to the black mist, layer upon layer, I don't know how many.

In the spiritual network, the magnified images send chills down the shoulders of all reincarnators and contractors.

The figures were all disembodied, like a cloud of gray smoke, and walked aimlessly and lifelessly on the plains driven by some officials wearing square hats, soap robes, and leather whips (like Goness, Melinda, or Naruto, who thought they were some kind of monsters, and only the reincarnators and contractors of the middle line could distinguish those were servants from their clothes).

Under the illumination of the moonlight, the ghosts of these death row inmates emitted a dead black aura, and some of the images looked up to the sky, although their faces were as black as the bottom of a pot, and their white teeth were extremely abrupt, but their expressions were peaceful and quiet; Other images seem to be afraid of the moonlight, fearful of the head and tail, and even moaning and wailing in pain, such ghosts emit a heavier black gas, and the torture equipment is more heavy.

There are also a handful of ghosts wearing medium-sized torture instruments. Tall and not human-like. The head has sharp horns or sharp teeth, and the dark face is three points like a human and seven points like a ghost...... It seemed that these things were legendary ghosts, with a hideous face, howling in pain in the moonlight, and black smoke billowing from their bodies, like a beacon of warning.

But no matter what type of ghost they are, they are extremely afraid of the leather whip in the hand of the official behind them. A strong ghost who was three meters tall and made people only combine muscles, vicious muscles and strong muscles did not obey the discipline, and was only whipped three times, and the first whip still had strength to howl. By the third time, he fell to the ground, and even his form became illusory, as if it was about to dissipate.

These officials are also like ghosts, their faces are as black as the bottom of a pot. Some of them also had horns on their foreheads, or had sharp teeth, and some of them had whip-bearing hands that were not like human hands, but were bent like the claws of animals. But they were not afraid of the moonlight, and their eyes glowed a faint red in the darkness, and in addition to the whip in their hands, they also carried a sheathed waist knife at their waists. The more human-like they seem to be, the higher their status.

These images can only be captured with the naked eye or psychic power, and the area is blank on the Recon Bee and the mechanical noblewoman Melinda's mechanical reconnaissance electronic eye. Not even a city.

All of this evokes the most feared part of the human heart, and even the most seasoned reincarnation or contractor is apprehensive and sweaty.

As soon as they entered this, everyone was shrouded in the scope of [disguise] by Liu An and pulled into the spiritual network.

The contractors of the Shanhai Jing Space are stiff, and they dare not move even if they can; The reincarnators on Liu An's side did not need to be ordered, and each activated the crystal armor or ghost mecha and entered a state of invisibility.

After watching the scene on the plain in the distance. Even the contractor is aware of the strangeness of this.

The venue is in a mountain forest, but you can't hear the slightest song of insects and birds, if it is not for the sound of the wind blowing the grass leaves, it is as silent as a dead field.

Su Lun quietly appeared behind Liu An. The brilliance and magic fluctuations during the casting process were perfectly obscured by the [Camouflage] skill, and the branches and vines made a "rustling" sound that did not have the slightest regularity as natural. Slowly wrap around everyone's body.

Then, it gradually weaves into a green web, which in military terms, it is called a "camouflage net". …,

There is also a relatively low space for people to move.

"Loaded Spectral Damage Type Ammo"

"Prioritize Spectral Damage Weapons"

Even in the psychic network, commands are delivered short and fast.

In the darkness, a slight sound could be heard that resembled pulling a bolt.

The contractors could feel the reincarnations wearing standard equipment moving, but they couldn't see or hear it, and some of the nimble contractors' mental power network, in this way, they realized that in a short period of time, those reincarnators, who were almost all women, had established defensive positions around them, firing points, sniper points, open and dark piles, and even the reconnaissance team was about to approach the top of the small mountain not far away.

Whether it's ability, equipment, or even an ordinary team member, what the Guardian team shows makes these contractors feel awe.

The current situation is extremely strange, and the reincarnators are only doing their best to deal with it, and there is no change.

The contractors of the Shanhaijing Space are also elites, and they may not be as good as them in terms of personal ability, but their quality and insight are not bad at all, and they are all in peace.

There were many ghosts all night until dawn.

The black fog gradually closed, and the ghosts and prisoners retreated into the city.

But as far as the eye can see, a grave is messy, and where is a city, it is clearly a mass grave.

Seeing this scene, even Liu An shouted "evil door" in his heart.

The sky was shining and the mountains and forests were silent, but gradually there were birds and insects.

The magical feeling of being in hell became unreal, and the early sun shone on his body, as if even the spiritual power network was infected with that red warmth.

Everyone's spirits relaxed.

Then I found out that behind the original peak, there was another city.

A real city.

At this time, from afar, smoke rises from all over the city, from the grange farmhouses outside the city, and you can see farmers and citizens walking around the fields and streets, zooming in on the picture, and you can also hear the noisy human voices—this kind of sound is so lovely and pleasant at this time.

Whether it is a scout bee or an electronic scout eye, these images can be clearly captured.

Cars and pedestrians can be seen on the road leading into the distance.

But the reincarnators still didn't move, and the contractors of the Classic of Mountains and Seas had no choice but to stand still. A bald man brought them a basket of fluid food. There was only a brief "quiet watch" message from the psychic network.

Drinking the strange liquid food with a strange taste and bright green color, the bald man took the package away in a basket and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Towards noon, a group of men and horses walked out of the city and headed in the direction of the mass grave.

It quickly attracted the attention of everyone lurking in the mountains and forests.

At the front of the procession were two rows of Taoist priests lined up neatly. Two middle-aged Taoists in fancy robes, while dancing swords, occasionally spilled a handful of yellow coins, opening the way ahead.

Two rows of Taoist priests. Holding different objects in his hands, it should be a legendary magic weapon. Some are smoking Dan furnaces, some are long swords on pedestals, and some are bronze cranes. Some are bronze tigers, some are tablets, and some are law flags, and there are ghost-drawn spells written on them with cinnabar.

Others are beating musical instruments and chanting scriptures.

Behind him were countless devotees, men, women, and children, many of whom carried baskets. Most of them were holding incense stickers or talismans and chanting along with the Taoist priests in front of them.

This kind of religious ritual of the turtle made the reincarnators and contractors who came out of the sea of corpses and blood feel ridiculous, but soon, they were surprised to find out. The hazy chanting and beating sounds in the distance seemed to echo in their hearts, and the deepest trace of fear in their hearts was also dispelled, and their hearts were warm and peaceful.

It wasn't until a trace of Liu An's heart shook in the psychic connection that they got rid of this feeling. …,

"It's a bit of a doorway...... Be on guard and don't be deceived again"

Liu An's faint voice echoed in their minds.

When the crowd approached the mass grave, they did not enter it, but divided into two groups and walked around the outer edge.

The Taoist priests were also divided into three teams, two teams with a large number of people. Under the path of the two middle-aged Taoist priests, they led the believers around. A small group stopped on the spot, and with the assistance of a team of people carrying wooden planks, a wooden platform was quickly erected.

On both sides of the wooden platform are the magic weapons that the Taoist priests originally held in their hands. Surrounded by flags, Taoist priests holding musical instruments sit on futons under the stage. Continue to play music and sing. At this time, the crowd, led by the Taoist priest, surrounded the mass grave. Believers took out incense from the baskets they carried, and burned incense and worshiped in front of the mass graves. Those from wealthy families put incense on the table, and in addition to incense candles, they also offered offerings such as chicken, duck, fish, and meat.

Liu An found it funny, it was the first time he had seen such a scene. Not to mention that there is no magic effect in film and television works, even the ceremony has been swept by a few pictures, and at this time, the unrealistic large-scale memorial scene in front of you seems to be mixed with some unexplained gods and monsters.

He recorded the entire process from all angles with six scout bees.

A middle-aged man dressed as a scholar in a plain robe took the stage, first bowed three times to the mass grave, and then unfolded a scroll from his sleeve, reciting something in a subdued voice. The reading in ancient times was different from that of modern times, with words or tunes read aloud like singing, plus dialect slang, except for a few words, even all the Chinese reincarnators and contractors were like heavenly books.

The middle-aged literati's tone was painful, and Liu An carefully separated a trace of spiritual power, and quickly swept it on his scroll, seeing that it was about a sacrificial text.

The magic flags on the high platform were heavy, the obstacles were heavy, and there was an indescribable burning sensation transmitted along his spiritual power, and a Xuanyi Taoist shook the dust and looked up suspiciously.

With his dust, an invisible feeling of water wave diffusion exploded around him, Liu An took advantage of the situation to retract his spiritual power, his forehead sweated slightly, he slowly took a long breath, and then exhaled, only to send out the burning sensation all over his body.

"It's a bit of a doorway"

He thought to himself.

After the middle-aged scribe finished reading the text, he threw the scroll into the brazier and burned it.

Then the Xuanyi Taoist took the stage, and after the two bowed to each other, the middle-aged scribe stepped down, and the Taoist shook off the dust and took the long sword from the base.

The long sword seems to be made of copper, old, densely decorated with green incantations on the top, and the blade is sharp, tethered to a long tassel, which should also be very exquisite, glowing with a blue and white color. It seems that this sword is not only a magic weapon, but also very easy to use to see people.

With a sound of a cannon, several strong men with shiny tendons and flesh carried the three animals to the sacrifice.

On the stage, the Taoist nodded and began to dance the long sword.

The chanting of scriptures all around suddenly became loud.

Everyone, including the flag-bearers, chanted loudly along with the group.

I am afraid that there are tens of thousands of people.

The Xuanyi Daoist didn't shoot out a single flame or white smoke, just a sword dance.

But with the momentum of his sword, the burning cigarette gradually condensed from its original disorderly floating state, condensed, condensed into the shape of a long snake, scattered, and dispersed into a floating cloud.

After a while, the long snake gradually took shape, and where was the snake, it was clearly a five-clawed dragon.

The long dragon fluttered between the clouds and mist, flying over the mass grave.

All the reincarnators and contractors held their breath quietly, their hearts full of surprise, and it was only at this time that they felt a majestic energy fluctuation, a feeling they had only felt in Liu An before, but it was fundamentally different in nature. …,

All believers were accustomed to seeing this, and did not exclaim, but chanted and bowed more reverently.

In Liu An's senses, he could "see" a trace of black gas, the black gas emitted from the ghost town and the ghost prisoner at night, with the dance of the smoke dragon, was driven out, and then in the process of the smoke dragon swimming, it was inhaled into its nostrils, making the body bigger and bigger, but the elegant feeling gradually decreased, the smoke dragon transformed into a black dragon, and the peace also transformed into evil.

Liu An felt that he understood something, and carefully watched the changes in the field.

The sun slowly moved overhead.

The smoke dragon was also completely transformed into a black dragon, with teeth and claws to look forward to life, without the slightest sense of peace and tranquility before.

On both sides, two Taoists wearing fancy robes were also dancing swords, but what they held was only wooden swords, and they also shot out a white smoke or fireworks from time to time like ordinary magic sticks to create visual effects.

Liu An found that the two of them had actually been cooperating with the movements of the Xuanyi Daoist, and the three of them were in an equilateral triangle, with a distance of about a few kilometers, but there was no difference in their movements, and they were synchronized. Whether it's white smoke or fireworks, there seems to be something inexplicable in it.

The breeze was blowing, and the cigarette was wrapped in the black dragon and lifted into the air.

After a long and clear groan, the black dragon vanished.

The three Taoists collected their swords at the same time and stood with their heads in check.

Liu An looked up at the sky, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Cigarettes and black gas are mixed together, and under the light of the midday sun, they are annihilating each other.

Liu An couldn't help but stretch out a trace of spiritual power again, hooking a black silk that was being annihilated.

"Huh?" Xuanyi Daoist sighed lightly and looked up.

Contrary to the previous feeling, a cold feeling was transmitted.

Hue. Lust, murderous thoughts, rage, corruption...... Liu Anxin's irrepressible negative emotions surged......

"Damn, that's ......"

Hurriedly loosening the black silk and letting it annihilate in the air, Liu An collected his mind and calmed down.

The Xuanyi Taoist returned the sword to the base above the incense case and stroked his beard.

After a long time, he slowly withdrew his gaze.