Li Guang's army entered the ghost clan and slaughtered and searched, but after looking for people from the top of the ghost clan for a long time, he finally had to retreat.

A few days later, the Great Elder came out of the underworld with the crowd and brought out a strange flower seed to plant in the canyon, followed by a group of imps who had been controlled by the gods.

The Great Elder said, "Since then, the Great Yao Clan has ceased to exist. Renamed the Ghost Clan, the patriarch of the Yao clan has become a living ghost puppet for generations! ”

As the Great Elder spoke, he gave the Ghost Clan Patriarch a pill that emitted strange secret powers, and then ordered someone to cut the Ghost Clan's back open, and inserted the hollow purple vine behind his back, and the Ghost Clan Patriarch screamed, and the screams made the listeners tremble.

The purple vines penetrated into the flesh and blood of the ghost clan patriarch little by little under the spell cast by the Great Elder, and a few tiny tree vines burrowed into the back of his head, and finally, the roots of these tree vines were rooted in the neck vertebrae of the ghost clan patriarch.

The severe pain made the Ghost Clan Patriarch faint again and again, and he was fed a pill that seemed to be immortal by the Great Elder, and the vines behind him were filled with blood and purulent liquid, and white pulp also appeared in the thin vines behind his head.

In the days and nights that followed, the body of the patriarch of the ghost clan became more and more swollen. Blisters all over my body and my head became more and more swollen.

And the ghost clan began to multiply again after the massacre of the Han Dynasty's army, but it was much more low-key. They secretly captured some foreigners and fed the imps, and entered the charm of the qi refiner in the head of the imp, until one day the ghost patriarch was rotten all over his body, emitted a foul smell, and was about to die.

At this time, the patriarch's grandson was dragged into the main hall, and the patriarch ordered the patriarch's back to be cut open. Remove his entire back, along with his cervical vertebrae and ribs.

Next, the knife walker slice open the back of the grandson of the Oni clan patriarch who had been trained for several years, a young man in his twenties.

The young man's back was cut with blood, and his gaze was dull, as if he didn't feel pain at all. When the neck vertebrae of the leader of the oni clan were uprooted. The vines squirmed, and they actually burrowed into the bloody mouth of the young man's back like a living snake. Re-rooting in the new cervical vertebrae as a parasitic host.

The young man screamed, struggling frantically in pain, he couldn't kill himself if he wanted to, he looked at the Great Elder and shouted: "You vicious hypocrite, a brute without humanity, I won't let you go if I am a ghost!" ”

The Great Elder smiled and let a child with a dull expression be brought in, and when the young man saw the child, his face was painful, and he cried out: "Please let my son go, don't hurt him!" ”

The Great Elder said, "Let it go? When your grandfather killed my family for the so-called peace of all ethnic groups in Yinshan and for a few foreigners, he didn't say that he would release my family! Don't worry, I'll make your life worse than death. It will make your children and grandchildren puppets control the living ghosts for generations to come, and you and your descendants will never be able to resist the orders of my ghost people! ”

The young man was imprisoned in the darkness with a scream of pain, he could control the living ghosts, but he could not resist the people of the ghost clan, as if under a spell, until one day his body also rotted and swollen, and died in pain, and his children and grandchildren became puppets of a new generation.

Time has changed, and the patriarch of the Dayao clan has endured pain for generations and survived. In history, many strange people came to Yin Mountain, and they failed to exterminate the ghost clan several times, but some people were devoured by living ghosts and disappeared from the world forever.

It wasn't until seventy years ago that an old Taoist priest came to Yinshan and saw that the people of the ghost clan were rampant, and there were living ghosts everywhere.

The old Taoist priest said: "It seems that I can't deal with it, fortunately, the living ghosts can't escape from the Yinshan realm, no wonder this is the Xuanmen forbidden land, that's it, I will set up a great array in Yinshan to seal the Yinshan Town, and the inheritance of my son's Daozun Order may be used in the future." ”

Until today, the gate of Yinshan Mountain was opened, and a large number of Xuanmen monks entered the misty forest and were hunted by the ghost clan, but this generation of ghost clan patriarchs has been trying their best to resist the control of the ghost clan, those living ghosts can't enter the ghost castle, let alone eat, they are so hungry that they can't get into the ghost castle.

A few days ago, our group killed all the people of the ghost clan, and there was no one to control the patriarch of the ghost clan, and those living ghosts became living ghosts that no one controlled, and launched a crazy attack on us. But they never dared to enter the ghost castle, because under the ghost castle, there was a sleeping center that controlled them, that is, the patriarch of the ghost clan.

The ripples of enlightenment gradually stopped, and we withdrew from the sea of consciousness of the patriarch of the ghost clan, looking at each other, shocked in our hearts, and did not know what to do.

This patriarch of the ghost clan has been inherited for generations, endured inhuman suffering, and is also a poor man, we don't know whether to kill him or not, but who should control the living ghosts who killed him?

My eyes flashed red, and I looked at the patriarch of the ghost clan, the corners of his eyes jumped, and suddenly there was a trace of clarity in his eyes. When I was exploring the sea of his consciousness with my divine sense, I found a piece of black matter in his brain, so I tried to shatter this black matter, but I didn't expect it to have an effect.

The patriarch of the ghost clan looked at me and said, "You are here. ”

I said, "You've seen everything that happened to the ghost clan, right?" ”

The patriarch of the ghost clan nodded and said: "I have seen everything you have done, but unfortunately you are already late, if you come early and destroy the ghost clan, those living ghosts may still have a way to deal with them, and I can't control the living ghosts now." ”

I asked, "Don't you blame me for killing your people?" ”

The patriarch of the ghost clan laughed and said: "I don't want to destroy the ghost clan all the time, they are no longer human, my memory inherits the memory of generations of ancestors, I endure darkness and pain all the time, and I have no love." ”

I asked, "So how can I help you?" ”

The patriarch of the ghost clan shook his head, his blistered right hand was raised slightly, his brain squirmed, and the ground behind him cracked, and from inside flew a cleanly dressed child, whose face turned black, and it seemed that he had been dead for a long time.

The patriarch of the ghost clan said: "This child is my grandson, originally the next hereditary, a few months ago in order to cut off the continued scourge of the ghost clan, I killed him while I was clear, you help me bury him, I let you out." ”

The ghost patriarch's fingers trembled slightly, and the dead child flew in front of me, and I held the sleeping child in my arms and said to the ghost patriarch, "Thank you so much. ”

The patriarch of the ghost clan said: "After leaving the ghost castle, keep moving forward, there is a path through the misty forest, you have to go faster, after a while, I will let all the living ghosts enter the ghost castle, and all the living ghosts that come in will be wiped out." But the ghost clan has raised too many live ghosts for thousands of years, and they can't kill them endlessly, and they will continue to hunt all the people who enter Yin Mountain after devouring human flesh, so you have to be careful when the time comes. ”

I nodded, and my friends all thanked the venerable old man, and the patriarch of the ghost clan, Gu Jing Wubo, said, "Let's go, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time." ”

I hugged the dead grandson of the patriarch of the ghost clan, and walked outside, the living ghosts outside the ghost castle all made way for us, and when we walked out of the realm of the ghost clan and walked to a hillside, the roar of the living ghosts behind us was faintly heard.

I looked back in the direction of the ghost castle, and saw countless living ghosts rushing into the ghost castle, devouring corpses, and the screams of living ghosts came out, as if the patriarch of the ghost clan was hunting live ghosts on a large scale. After a while, the Taishi chair was thrown out of the ghost castle, and the body of the ghost clan patriarch was torn to pieces.

As soon as my mind moved, the paper cranes hidden in the many dried corpses of the ghost castle in advance burned, and the Dao fire exploded, igniting the corpses in the entire ghost castle. The corpse oil crackled, and countless living ghosts screamed and were ignited by the Dao fire, burned to ashes, even if they went into the underworld, it was useless.

The ghost castle collapsed in a burst of fire and was burned to ruins, and as soon as the patriarch of the ghost clan died, the living ghosts lost their control center, and they scattered in all directions, running towards the interior of Yin Mountain.

I buried the poor child in my arms in a good place in feng shui, recited the Tao Sutra in my heart for the soul of the dead, and then followed my companions to the depths of the misty forest.

After walking along the path guided by the patriarch of the ghost clan for a long time, we finally came to the edge of the misty forest, and along the way, we did not see any birds and beasts in the misty forest, and everyone was already hungry and dizzy.

After we came out of the misty forest, we finally relaxed and lay down on the ground to rest for a while. In front of us was a mountain road leading to a valley, and the barren grass on the mountain road showed signs of being trampled on, and it looked like many people had already walked on it.

Not long after everyone lay down, they heard An Xiaowu's intoxicating snoring, we smiled at each other, and did not wake An Xiaowu, but suddenly An Xiaowu sat up suddenly.

"Nima's, deceitful corpse, scare me!" Song Gang said. to the miscellaneous blood.

An Xiaowu sniffed his nose, swallowed his saliva and said, "If you have something to eat, follow me!" ”

An Xiaowu rushed down the flat and vast valley below the mountain as he spoke, Ji Zizheng looked at the little wolf king and said, "Do you smell anything?" ”

The little wolf king shook his head.

"He's got a better nose than you?" I watched An Xiaowu run to the depths of the valley with a melancholy look on my face. "Isn't this kid hungry?"

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