Chapter 30: The Past
I don't know how far away from Gutong Village, where Xue Chuan and the others are, it is also a small village surrounded by forests on three sides, but at this time, it ushered in an uninvited guest.
I saw a man who looked like a soldier with his hair scattered, and most of his eyes were covered by messy hair, and he could only faintly see this person's cold eyes, walking slowly towards the entrance of the village.
The man was wearing a yellowed plain white robe, and he also carried a wooden sword on his back, and his whole body was surrounded by a temperament that no one could approach, which was terrifying.
When the Daoist came to the entrance of this mountain village, he stopped, as if he was looking at something, and muttered:
"Chai Lu... Chai Lu..."
Here, it is Chailu Village, where the trajectory of Xue Chuan's life has been changed!
"How... Gone?" The man's tone suddenly became cold: "Who... Moved my stuff!"
As soon as the figure of this person was scattered, it became a phantom, dissipated in place, and then reappeared, but it was already standing by the Lujiang River!
There was a faint trace of anger in the eyes behind the man's loose hair, and he stretched out his hand to move towards the river, but there was no response.
"It's not just the wraith... The souls of the injustices in this river are gone..."
This person turned his head, glanced at Chailu Village again, and sneered: "I am sorry for burying the formation to promote your awakening memory, but the result is so disappointing!"
"Who the hell has the audacity... Dare to spoil my arrangement!"
At this time, a few villagers who had come to the river to fish saw this strange-looking Taoist and found that it was not from the village, so they shouted, "That Taoist priest over there! Who are you?"
The man ignored it, but continued to mutter, "I tried my best to arouse the evil thoughts of those six people, and with the help of magic catalysis, I was able to create such a growing resentful spirit..."
When the villagers saw that the Taoist did not answer, they were also a little dissatisfied, and ran towards him, and at the same time questioned him: "Where did you come from?"
"In order not to let the evil spirit dissipate in a short time, I even left a message that I would be safe and sound by sacrificing six people..."The Taoist continued to mutter.
At this time, the two villagers had already come to a distance of less than a foot behind the Taoist.
"Are you deaf? I ask you—" One of the villagers, full of anger, stepped forward and grabbed the priest by the collar.
At this time, the head of the Daoist who was scattered by the cloak did not return, but with a wave of his right hand at will, a gust of black wind appeared out of thin air, blowing directly from the two villagers.
After the wind passed, those two flesh-and-blood living people turned into two white bones with a trace of flesh and blood!
As if he had never cared about those two people, the Taoist continued to say to himself:
"I've been waiting for more than 700 years, all the arrangements are made to harvest the final spirit, but now..."
"It's just a void!"
This person turned around abruptly and roared angrily at the entire Chailu Village, and a majestic and awe-inspiring black yin wind blew out of his mouth, forming a wave in an instant, ravaging the entire Chailu Village fiercely!
Countless living people living in the village, whether they are old or young, were swept away by the black wind, and only a bloody white bone remained!
The whole village has become a dead village in the blink of an eye!
Faintly, there seemed to be countless painful wails echoing in the air, hovering around this person.
The man sneered, "Fresh karma... It's a good tonic!"
After raising his hand and wiping out an unknown number of living beings, this person seemed to relieve a little anger, and once again faced Lu Jiang, and said coldly: "I want to see who has such a great ability to dare to touch my Liu Heyu's things!"
But I saw that this sloppy Taoist who called himself Liu Heyu pinched a few tricks towards Lujiangzhong, and at the same time, the evil color in his eyes became more and more intense, and he said:
"The soul of all living beings is extinguished, help me gather my spirit, and the spirit opens yin and yang to show the past!"
Afterwards, I saw a burst of purple-red demonic brilliance on the surface of the Daoist body, and the whole person was like a purple-gold sculpture with a hideous face, which looked extremely extraordinary.
Countless spiritual energy that only cultivators could feel began to converge above Liu Heyu's head, and the most intuitive manifestation of this convergence was that a black cloud suddenly gathered in the clear sky.
This black cloud covered the top, and the evil energy rolled in it, and there was a faint roar in it, with a red light, as if the thunder in the heavenly dome had been eroded by some evil spirit.
If the thunder on weekdays symbolizes the righteousness of punishment and judgment, then the red thunder in the black cloud above Liu Heyu's head symbolizes the great cause of killing!
Liu Heyu's weather around him became more and more extraordinary, until the momentum climbed to a certain point, he stretched out his right hand, pointed to the middle of the Lujiang River, and said gloomily: "The dust of the past - obvious!"
The red thunder in the black cloud roared, accompanied by the terrifying power that suddenly slashed down, and countless thunderbolts converged together, forming a beam of thunder that made people's scalps tingle!
This thunderbolt obeyed Liu Heyu's thoughts, and continued to swirl on the Lujiang River, outlining a strange character, and then the character condensed and shrunk into a point, and then exploded, covering almost the entire Lujiang River!
The thick red thunder of the water tank shattered into countless tiny red rays, scattered over the Lujiang River, and under the gaze of Liu Heyu's gloomy gaze, it slowly converged into a large picture scroll!
Every grass and tree on this picture scroll is the same as normal grass and trees, but it is condensed by the red light after the thunder is shattered, which looks a little weird.
If the villagers who witnessed the whole process of Xue Chuan's "exorcism" can see this scene and recognize it regularly, it is the scene at that time that gathers in this majestic and realistic three-dimensional picture!
From Xue Chuan talking to the villagers, to Xue Chuan taking a boat into the Lujiang River alone, to thousands of water ghosts surrounding the boat, and the bridge to lead the lonely souls of the dead, he can see it at a glance, except that all the conversations in it have turned into thunder, it is actually the same as reality.
In the end, the figures of Xue Chuan and Liu Shengyi disappeared at the entrance of Chailu Village, which means that the cause and effect of these two people here is also completely over, so the narrative of the picture scroll also came to an abrupt end, and turned into countless thunderbolts again, gathering back into the black clouds above Liu Heyu's head.
Liu Heyu's expression was very strange, as if he was angry and happy, and he was fickle, until finally he looked up to the sky and said with a long smile:
"Haha! I wonder who has such a way to reach the sky... Settle the resentment spirit, disperse the life element, pass through the underworld, summon the helplessness, cross the soul, and conclude the cause and effect..."
"Even if it's just going back to the past, it actually consumes most of my spiritual power... It turned out to be you
Suddenly, Liu Heyu's eyes suddenly became crazy, and a kind of vicious intent filled it: "Little junior sister... I've been hiding for so long, I've had so hard looking for you..."
"My proposal was so good that it could help both of us become holy, why didn't you agree..."
"But it doesn't matter... When I find you and refine your soul, my injuries will not only heal, but I will also be able to touch the threshold of sanctification again!"
Liu Heyu's laughter revealed rampant meaning, and the content of it was even more terrifying.
Gradually, Liu Heyu's laughter subsided, and he said coldly: "I can't grasp your cause and effect... But that mortal man is as easy as a finger for me. ”
As he spoke, Liu Heyu once again activated the aura in his body, and red thunder rolled in the black cloud above his head. Not long after, several thunderbolts fell, and under the control of Liu Heyu, a villain was formed, but the appearance of this villain was very similar to Xue Chuan!
"Hehe, if you hide honestly, I may not be able to find you, but you want to communicate with a mortal... It's just self-defeating!" Liu He smiled gloomily.
This Lei Mang condensed into a villain, his facial features are gradually becoming clear, and it must not take long to completely transform into Xue Chuan's appearance, then... No one knows what will happen.
As early as when this person traced back to the past of the Lujiang River, Liu Shengyi's heart had already given birth to a sense from afar, as if a pair of invisible eyes were peeking at her whereabouts.
Liu Shengyi frowned, snorted coldly, and the feeling of peeping was dissipated.
"Who is it? a dark air of déjà vu... Could it be him?" Liu Shengyi secretly said in his heart, but he recalled the madman who had committed boundless blood debts.
"If it's really him, then it's not good..."Liu Shengyi looked at Xue Chuan in the distance, and the worry in his eyes was extremely strong.
Xue Chuan, who was communicating with Yin Manqing in the room, suddenly heard Liu Shengyi's voice in his mind: "Xue Chuan, the trip must be accelerated, there is great danger approaching, I'm afraid I can only barely delay——"
Before the words fell, Liu Heyu's thunder light villain happened to condense and form, and Xue Chuan only felt his heart tightened, as if his soul was held by a pair of hands, and his soul would fly away with a little force!
By the Lujiang River, Liu Heyu sneered: "Let me see, what is it about you, a mortal, that she is interested in and is willing to walk with you?"
Then, Liu Heyu was about to point out, point to the villain's eyebrows, and spy on Xue Chuan's soul!
Liu Shengyi also sensed that Xue Chuan's situation was critical, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he had to show up to release the magic control he had received for Xue Chuan.
At this moment, Xue Chuan only felt a heat in his arms, but the urgency of being held alive suddenly dissipated, and then the blazing feeling in his arms became more and more intense, so that Xue Chuan couldn't help but reach out to dig it out, but he took out a neatly folded piece of drawing paper.
The painting handed over to Xue Chuan by the gray-robed painter was frighteningly hot at this time, Xue Chuan couldn't help but be curious, so he unfolded the drawing paper, only to see that the ink on the painting paper seemed to be given life, jumping on the paper, and the ninety-nine figures seemed to be turning into real people!
Subsequently, the figures and lines on the drawing paper were repainted, and the flowing ink flowed out of the center of the drawing paper, flowing to an unknown place, and the drawing paper also became a new white paper.
However, Liu Heyu encountered the most bizarre scene in his life: the villain condensed by the red thunder mang controlled by him continued to overflow black ink at the center of his eyebrows, and then dyed the entire human figure black, as if he was a character who had come out of a painting.
Then the shape of this ink villain flickered, and it actually divided into a full ninety-nine figures with different images, and then wrapped in a terrifying power, and killed Liu Heyu!