Chapter 286: Yinshan Ghost Clan
The little wolf king stopped when he walked in front of a giant tree with five people hugging him, and when I saw such a giant tree, I was a little scared in my heart, because I remembered the towering plane tree in Wangjia Village when I was a child.
After all these years, the plane tree still gives me some shadows, and every time I see a giant treeβ€ I feel that something lives on top of it.
If you look closely at the plane tree in Wangjia Village, you can see everything on the tree clearly, except for a trunk scorched by lightning and a large leaf that covers the sun, nothing else can be seen, but when we look up at the trees here, we can't see anything.
The sky was covered with a thick fog, already as thick as milk.
"How can the fog be so big here?" Song Gang looked at the dense fog above his head and wondered.
And the little wolf king stood by the big tree in front of him for a long time, not moving.
"What's wrong?" I asked, confused.
The little wolf king said, "Something is wrong. β
"What's wrong?" Song Gang asked.
The little wolf king said, "It doesn't feel like something is right. β
The words of the little wolf king made everyone foggy, we have been walking for so long, along the way, except for the fog is heavier and the trees are bigger, nothing else has changed.
The little wolf king said: "Now if you come to lead the team, it is the same as me leading the team, I don't have the slightest sense of familiarity." Have you noticed a problem with the wind in this forest? β
Song Gang said: "It seems that there is no wind at all, right? β
Ji Zizheng said: "There is indeed a problem. It didn't seem to be much wind, and there was no sound. β
Long Ke'er said at this time: "The wind in the mountains will not always be even, sometimes the wind is strong, sometimes the wind is small, even the big tree cannot completely stop the wind, the blame is that the wind has not changed." "Yaxu Huan.
The little wolf king nodded and said, "This is one of them, and there is also a situation that this forest is too quiet, not only are there no birds, not even the sound of wild beasts." Yin Mountain is not a dead mountain, it is impossible to be without living things. More crucially, half an hour ago, when the fog above my head intensified, I smelled a faint smell of blood, which has persisted ever since. β
We all looked at each other. All said that they didn't smell blood, and our human noses weren't very smart in the first place. But the little wolf king's nose is not ordinary, it is more intelligent than anyone's nose, even dry blood can be smelled.
Ji Zizheng frowned and said, "You mean, we fell into the illusion realm?" β
The little wolf king nodded and said, "Although it sounds a little unbelievable, but it is true, I lived with the wolves until I was 13 years old before being taken in by my stepfather, this is my innate natural nature, and we walked into a terrible fantasy world. β
As soon as the little wolf king's words fell, a sound of breaking the air came, and the little wolf king rolled around on the ground, and the tree he was just looking at made a trembling sound. It's like there's something stuck in it, but we can't see it.
I opened my yin and yang eyes, and then I realized that the scene in front of me was too evil, just now where the little wolf king was standing, there was a spear stuck in the tree, and on the tree, there was a man who was nailed through the head, and his eyes were wide and he was looking at us, and he was dying miserably.
On the road ahead of us, the trees were lined with spears and arrows, as if ready to shoot the passing crowd to death, and I looked back at the road where we had come, and found that the trees on both sides were full of corpses.
The bodies had dried up with blood, and some had been stripped of their clothes, had their heads cut off or disemboweled.
And these people are all dressed in the clothes of the various sects of the Xuanmen today, as if the people who killed them were abusing the corpses to relieve their hatred.
"Brother Wang Yang, what's wrong?" Long Ke'er asked.
I said, "Be careful, we've walked into someone else's fantasy, we're surrounded by dead people, and the road ahead is no longer walking, go back." β
When everyone heard my words, they all stepped back, but at this moment the fallen leaves from the surrounding giant trees fell one after another, and the sound of breaking the sky was heard, and a group of men dressed in alien clothes threw their spears at us.
So many spears are like raindrops, and any other team will definitely be unable to resist, but there are only five saint-level combat forces in our team, me, Song Gang, Dasha, Little Wolf King and Ji Zizheng, they heard my reminder, and suddenly protected their bodies with Dao Qi, and protected An Xiaowu and Long Ke'er in it.
They didn't know what was going on, they only felt a favorable object attacking them, impacting their body protection qi.
At this time, the divine consciousness in my mind expanded, searching for who the controller of the environment was, I had studied the Tao in Taiyin Guan before, and I had seen a record of illusions, and when the master traveled the world, he once said that a tribe of people had taken a poisonous weed since childhood, and that poisonous weed would make people have the magical ability to affect the nerves of others.
At that time, the master said that there was an important person in his life who died, and he was also a person of a different race, out of thought, so he did not have a ruthless heart to destroy that race, and he thought that the important person of the foreign race in the master's mouth was the master of Longjia Valley in Miaojiang, and the foreign race he said in his mouth was the foreign race in front of him who was going to kill us.
My mind found that these people were emitting a strange wave of brainwaves, their eyes flashed white, and their pupils were small, only a small black dot, which looked very scary. It turns out that everyone is the controller of the illusion.
The spears clanged down and scattered around us, touching them with our feet.
"Yang Zai, what the hell is going on?" Ji Zizheng asked nervously, they were all like blind people in the dark at this time, a huge crisis was coming, but they saw a harmonious and beautiful picture.
I said, "We are surrounded by a strange group of people, each of them has strong brain waves, it is not one or two people who are performing illusions, and if you want to break the illusions, I am afraid you will have to kill a lot of people." β
When the little wolf king heard my words, his face was shocked: "You are talking about the Yinshan Ghost Clan!" β
"What is the Yinshan Ghost Clan? Is it a ghost? Song Gang asked.
The little wolf king said: "The ghost clan of Yinshan is known as the most primitive tribe in Yinshan. According to ancient legends, the descendants of the ghost clan of Yinshan and the ghosts of the underworld intermarried, and the children of the first generation of ghost clans were no different from normal children when they were born, but when they grew up, their bodies slowly changed, and they found that they could use their minds to control others and get what they wanted. People's ** is unlimited, with such an ability, no one will think that this is a disease, those people of the ghost clan grow up, their ambitions swell, and they begin to invade other tribes, control the heads of other tribes, and cause contradictions within the tribes. Thousands of people died at the hands of the Oni Clan, and later the power of the Oni Clan became more and more huge, and when the patriarch of the Oni Clan wanted to control the clansmen, he found that he could no longer control it. So the tribe of the ghost tribe also had a civil strife, many people died, it was the Western Han Dynasty, when the general Li Guang led the army to guard the Yin Mountain, Li Guang heard that his subordinates reported the changes of the ghost clan, and led the army deep into the Yin Mountain, exterminated the ghost clan. This ghost clan had already attracted the attention of General Li Guang, and the ability of the ghost clan seriously affected the normal life of other tribes, and if they were allowed to walk out of Yin Mountain, the consequences would be unimaginable. Li Guang has always wanted to find an opportunity to destroy the clan. After Li Guang's army left, the patriarch of the ghost clan crawled out of the passage of the underworld with the few remaining clansmen, in order to prevent the tragedy of the ghost clan from repeating, the patriarch of the ghost clan ordered the passage of the underworld to be permanently sealed and not allowed to be opened. However, at the entrance of the ghost clan to the underworld, a poisonous weed called the ghost spirit grass grows. Those who consume the ghost spirit grass all year round will be cursed by the evil ghosts of the underworld, gradually destroying human nature, and at the same time, they will also have the power of ghosts. Ghosts will frighten people's souls and affect people's nerves, and the people of this ghost clan naturally still have such an ability, this legend has always been spread in Yin Mountain, but I didn't expect it to be true. β
"Psychogenic?" An Xiaowu muttered. His eyes suddenly shone with an orange-yellow light, and in the distance, a person from the ghost clan suddenly couldn't figure it out.
An Xiaowu said: "No, their mental power is too strong to control." β