The sun is about to dawn, the white bone mountain under the cover of the mist gradually shows its true face in the morning light, the woods are gloomy, the grass and trees are jagged, there are apes and birds, and the white tiger makes a sound, but the mountains are connected one by one, and from a distance it looks like a skeleton, and when the mountains are connected, this mountain is like a huge skeleton.

At this time, the sky was already dawning, and the dew in the early morning was dripping, but as soon as they set foot on the White Bone Mountain, several people had a feeling of drowsiness.

This continuous mountain range is like a huge coffin, people only feel dull when they enter it, or they want to turn around and flee immediately, Lu Hong has been to the mass grave in the pre-Qin period, the ancient battlefield, only the tragic atmosphere there can be compared with here.

At the beginning, the pavilion chief outside the mass grave once told him that the ancient battlefield often covered the three armies, often ghosts cry, and the sky was cloudy, because there were too many dead people, and every night there were people who heard the sound of ghosts crying in the mass grave.

It's daytime now, and there is also a faint sad ghost cry in the White Bone Mountain, and people can't help themselves when they hear it, and they feel like they are in tears, and the mountain stream in front of them is full of resentment.

This place, like the mass grave in the pre-Qin period, is the place of extreme yin in the world, and the zombies refined here are extremely resentful, vicious and tyrannical, and they are rare in the world.

"Squeak",

The soles of the feet stepped on the pine branches to make a slight sound, the mountain was quiet, only the occasional sound of birds and beasts roaring, the sound of the pine branches was only subtle, but at this time it seemed a little harsh, and several people unconsciously relaxed their steps.

"When I was little, there were still hunters and harvesters in this mountain",

Yuan Wuyan said: "I heard that earlier, this white bone mountain was a hunter's paradise, there are many hares, roe deer, and roe deer in the mountain, as long as you bring a bow and arrow, you will have a lot of harvest in less than a morning."

Lu Hongdao: "Now this is also a hunter's paradise",

Not long after entering the mountain, several hares had already run at his feet, and some of them stayed at his feet for a while, looking at him with red eyes.

The animals here don't seem to be afraid of people at all.

Yuan Wuyan nodded and said, "The land at the foot of the mountain is fertile, and the crop households can be self-sufficient as long as they have one acre and three points of land."

Lu Hong nodded in agreement, he didn't know anything about farming.

"Now, the mountain has not changed, there are still many wild things that are easy to catch and easy to hunt, and there are still vast and fertile fields at the foot of the mountain, but the hunters and croppers are gone".

Lu Hong and the three of them couldn't help but move in their hearts.

The mountain was deserted, and there was not a single house at the foot of the mountain.

It stands to reason that this place was fertile ground for hunters and farmers, but why is it empty?

"Where are all the original residents?", Lu Hong asked.

Yuan Wuyan shook his head and said, "I heard that they were all killed by Xu Li, and those with good qualifications were refined into corpse soldiers, and those with poor qualifications and those who failed to refine were thrown into the Yuntian stream connected to Wild Dog Ridge and the outside world."

Lu Hong's pupils shrank suddenly, and asked, "When the girl has a memory, how many families are there here?"

This question may be difficult for ordinary people to answer, because few people will pay attention to this kind of thing, but Yuan Wuyan is obviously not an ordinary person.

She said: "The local county chronicle records that there were more than 300 households here 30 years ago, and this has gradually decreased in the past 30 years, and the county chronicle was broken ten years ago, and I don't know whether the person who wrote the county chronicle died or escaped."

"That means that ten years ago this place was almost deserted?",

Yuan Wuyan said: "Yes, Xu Li came to Baigu Mountain about sixty years ago, he was originally a corpse chaser in Xiangxi, and then competed with the local corpse chaser faction for the corpse pool, and the Maoshan faction competed for the extreme yin land in Feng Shui, unfortunately failed, was driven out of Xiangxi, came here, I specially checked the county records of 60 years ago, most of them are uneven white households, more than 1,000 households, there are nearly 20 counties under this White Bone Mountain, so many people have gradually decreased, counting, if the people here are really killed by Xu Li, then there are tens of thousands of lives in his hands”，

"Different from ordinary monks, for corpse chasers, the more lives in their hands, the longer they have been immersed in this way, and the more hot they are in refining corpses, so for so many years, there is only one Xu Li who can spy on a little opportunity and have the hope of becoming immortals."

"In the final analysis, we should be glad to be in an era without war",

Lu Hong's heart moved: "As the girl said, the war that cares about human life is the nightmare of our monks, but it is the carnival of the corpse chaser?",

Yuan said shamelessly: "Of course, the war in the mortal world is 'when the beacon fire burns endlessly, and when the battle is endless, the field battle is dead, and the defeated horse roars to the heavens." Birds and kites peck people's intestines, fly on the hanging dead branches', corpses are all over the field, bones are like mountains, this is definitely the scene that the corpse chasers want to see the most, you can look at the county annals of Xiangxi and Dashengguan, every time there is a war, the number of corpse chasers will increase, the cultivation of corpse chasers will also be improved, and most of the zombie disasters are recorded in the era of war",

"If the war in the mortal world is still like this, what will be the war in the cultivation world? It is a hall full of three thousand guests, a sword and frost and fourteen states, the earth shakes the mountains, the rivers overturn the sea, and after the magic weapon, not a single inch of grass grows, is it ...... In short, it must be a hell for men, but a paradise for those who chase away the dead",

Lu Hong's heart was suddenly shocked, and he frowned and said, "Girl, forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, did you come up with the method of buying the corpse or was forced by the demon master to do it?"

Yuan Wuyan said: "It was confessed by the bloody demon, but the bloody demon is only a martial artist, how could he come up with such a vicious idea? Of course, this vicious idea is also from the hands of the magician."

"These days, the mortals east of the Great Victory Pass have killed each other, and they have become hell on earth, and there are no less conflicts between various sects in order to compete for corpses, so it is not difficult to guess the purpose of the magician's trip",

Lu Hong said solemnly: "Kill Wei selfless first, let the corpse chasers get rid of the shackles of the Fa, and then issue a corpse order, let the mortal people kill each other, leave a huge number of corpses, and force the various sects to refine the corpses, under the persecution, they will definitely fight in order to snatch the corpses, so that the victory in the east of the pass, whether it is the mortal world or the cultivation world, it will be all chaotic, the magician... He wanted to turn this place into a complete hell from the very beginning",

By the end, his voice had become cold as a knife.

This is Dasheng Pass, thousands of miles to the east is his hometown, if this place becomes a hell on earth, apricot blossoms, rice fragrance, Zen Yin three places will not be spared.

And it seems that the purpose of the mage has been achieved.

Yuan Wuyan said: "Therefore, whether there is a corpse king or not, whether there is a corpse general or not, Xu Li will definitely be grateful to the magician, because, as long as he is given another hell on earth, he will be able to take that crucial step."