The universe, with its unending desires, refines a song and dance into eternity.

The gods are high on the throne of the Nine Heavens, and all the ghosts in the underground eight directions gather to go to the extremely steep mountain to go to the great sacrifice of the dead.

"Jialan is the god. Gu Qingyan muttered to himself at the foot of this lofty mountain that went straight to the sky, Kelia, Luo Qing and Nana are all here, that day the four of them were chased by the red silk ghosts, and they used all their resources to finally get rid of it, the Qing Underworld is full of invisible power, and the secret order of the Sword Pavilion cannot be conveyed, and in the next few days, everyone is struggling to support in the world of ghosts everywhere, and at the last moment, they face the Qing Stiff of the half-step ghost king together, and the danger is full of dangers.

Then the sun rises in the east, and everything in the world faces an equal judgment, and almost all ghosts are hit hard by this, and the ghosts that do not enter the stream are even forcibly reborn......

Only then did the four of them get out of the predicament and follow the rising light to this lofty mountain that did not belong to this world.

"Jialan belongs, you go with me to worship the gods. Gu Qingyan began to walk up the steps of the mountain road, along the way, several of them had seen no less than ten waves of vicious ghosts heading here, climbing the mountain road, some of the breath of those fierce ghosts were not even under the red silk ghosts they had encountered before and the green stiffs behind, but after they climbed this mountain, there was no trace.

There is a faint prayer echo between heaven and earth, coming from the top of the mountain, the voice seems to be somewhat familiar, but it is too empty and ethereal, so it is not real, Gu Qingyan and the four people secretly observed at the foot of the mountain, faintly perceiving that the endless ghosts in the eight directions of heaven and earth are gathering towards this place, and they and others do not seem to be much safer than the mountain at the foot of the mountain, not to mention the previous vision, the figure of the emperor's crown and gorgeous costume, all indicate that the world god enshrined in the Jialan camp, the extremely respected Dongyue Emperor in Oriental mythology, is in this world.

Although there are different people and gods, after all, they are the righteous gods of their own camp, and Gu Qingyan finally made up his mind to climb the mountain to worship.

And the gods obviously did not cast their eyes on them, and at this time the altar on the top of the mountain, the flute and the witch were fluttering, and they sang eulogies for many ghosts.

In the whole green underworld, all the ghosts who died in vain gathered here under the orders of the gods, and Di Zi'an held a great sacrifice for them.

"The edict of the Supreme Lord, the lonely soul of Chaoyou. Ghosts and ghosts, four lives are gracious. ”

"Those who have heads are super, and those who have no heads give birth to ......"

In the chanting of the eulogy of the evil ghost in the altar, the ghost body slowly dissolved, and the soul recovered to the time when it died in vain, the gods were above the nine heavens, focusing on the great sacrifice of the afterlife, and were turned into resentment by the evil ghosts of Di Zi'an's chao, and finally threw themselves into the gate of Yin and Yang Pisces at the feet of the gods, and died in bliss.

The sky is shining on all sides, the light of the gods in the world, which is the cleanest glow in the world, and with the Taoist Sutra of the Spirit Witch, even if it is a real ghost king, it can only be obediently overborn, not that there are no evil ghosts who want to resist, but although the spirit witch has no power to restrain the chicken, but the gods are watching overhead, in this way, what evil ghost is so blind, and wants to find his own soul to fly away, farewell to the Three Realms?

Di Zi'an didn't feel too much, although the superordinate evil ghosts were very vicious, and he didn't even dare to look at them in the past, but at this moment, the witch costume ceremony, the gods are above, and the only thing Di Zi'an has to worry about is that his own spiritual power is not enough to support the entire sacrifice of the past life, but whenever Di Zi'an surpasses a wave of evil ghosts, the spirits that are separated from heaven and earth that originally belonged to the evil ghosts, and the cleansed spirituality will flood up to Di Zi'an and feed his own spirit.

After feeding back in this way, although the Great Sacrifice of the Past Life has been held for two days, and it seems that it will be held for at least seven days, Di Zi'an not only does not have the slightest sense of fatigue, but with the improvement of his own spirituality, his spirit is full of perfection, and even the realm has begun to improve.

Di Zi'an had a vague premonition that after this matter, his realm should reach the "Sixuan" in the Chenyue record. ”

Thinking innocently, the world is mysterious, to this realm, the secret spell is at your fingertips, and it is well understood, drawing inferences from one another, no longer imprisoned by the secret spells of the classics, but combined with itself to create a secret spell suitable for itself, a thought of the Tao, a thought of the mysteries, the world is mysterious, and there is no confusion, and the real step into the ranks of the core disciples of Chenyue.

And Gu Qingyan and the others, with a nervous mood, finally climbed to the top of the mountain, lined up in front of them, and there was a headless ghost, just looking at the black karmic fire flowing on its body, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of fierce flames are on weekdays, but on this mountain, this ghost is silent, reserved, and does not dare to be presumptuous in the slightest.

Then Gu Qingyan and the others saw Di Zi'an in a witch suit.

It's not that they haven't gone back to look for Di Zi'an, but in any case, they haven't been able to find any trace, and even attracted the pursuit of other powerful ghosts, and then they really couldn't find it, Gu Qingyan blamed himself very much, although the other people didn't show it openly, but they all had their own knots.

When a teammate who already feels that he has been killed in his cognition reappears in front of him in this form, the visual and mental impact caused is definitely not small.

"Flute, flute?"

Di Zi'an had just completed another wave of excess, when he heard someone shouting, and thought that he had auditory hallucinations under the pressure of mechanized work......

"Captain, you're here too. ”

"Why are you here...... What's going on?" Gu Qingyan was a little excited, but before he spoke, he couldn't help but lower his voice, because the gods were above, how could you let you make a loud noise?

"It's hard to explain for a while...... Captain, you are just watching, I have to be here for a long time......" Di Zi'an scratched his head, and found that another evil spirit had climbed to the top of the mountain, and he didn't dare to talk any more, and walked back to the altar. Recite the scriptures of the afterlife.

“...... Shoot and kill, dive and hang rope, die in the open and secret, die unjustly, unjustly surrender, wronged creditors, begging for life, kneeling in front of my stage. ”

Unable to resist, the great majesty contained in the words made many evil ghosts kneel under the altar, under the stunned gaze of Gu Qingyan and the four people, those evil ghosts and fierce creatures that were rampant in the past and lawless knelt without the slightest sense of resistance, as if waiting for the judgment of fate. Dizi'an danced with long sleeves and sang loudly,

“...... The gossip shines, stands on the hurdle, gives birth to others, is a man and a woman, bears his own responsibility, is rich and poor, and you recruit yourself. ”

The spirit witch of the god Jialan...... Gu Qingyan's lips opened slightly, looking at all this sluggishly, and as Di Zi'an sang the eulogy, the kneeling evil ghost body emitted white smoke, which dissolved in the light, and one by one the souls returned to their original pure white appearance, and then floated to the sky like light cotton, and threw themselves into the door of the Yin and Yang Pisces under the throne.

Death bliss, Gu Qingyan wanted to speak, but the picture in front of him made him dare not make a sound, and several other people were also together, only daring to look up at Di Zi'an on the altar, and the figure on the Nine Heavens Throne couldn't even look up,

Do not look directly at God.

The four of them looked at Di Zi'an's witch costume and sang solemnly, although they had never seen Di Zi'an's dress, but when they saw it at this time, they felt that it was extremely suitable and natural, just like water should flow eastward, fire should emit light and heat, and apples should fall to the ground when they are ripe...... From the body of a small person, it is ridiculous as if he has seen the natural rules of heaven and earth.

He, that's what it is, that's how it should be, it can only be so.

Almost at the same time, the four teammates reached a consensus in their minds, and they had such a feeling for Di Zi'an who was wearing a witch costume, that he should be dressed like this, and that he should be a god spirit witch.

“...... The edict and others are in a hurry to overlive. Di Zi'an's voice was deep and solemn at this moment, spreading to all directions, all the ghosts passed away on the way to life under a word, Di Zi'an knelt on the ground, and the tangible and invisible free spirits gathered in all directions, and under the gaze of Gu Qingyan and others, Di Zi'an's hair hanging on his shoulders grew a little longer.

This is something that Di Zi'an himself is not aware of, as the sacrifice of the past life progresses, the spirit feeds, and the image of Di Zi'an is slowly moving closer to the real god spirit witch.

Like, but possessed.

Di Zi'an himself didn't notice it, but when Gu Qingyan and the others faced Di Zi'an, they already felt a deep level of oppression, even if Di Zi'an was no different from the past, that kind of personal oppression made them feel awe.

The Witch of the Righteous God.