Chapter 228: The Demon Ancestor is mighty

Dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

The bright moonlight was also completely obscured by the dark clouds, leaving only darkness everywhere.

However, it is not dark on the halfway side of this Wuteng Mountain.

It is a small mountain village.

Bright torches lit up a large open space in front of the small mountain village.

In the middle of the open space surrounded by torches, the old village chief with gray temples knelt on the ground, straightened up, folded his hands, and closed his eyes, as if in sincere prayer.

Behind him, there were also more than a dozen teenagers and girls, all with their heads bowed, their eyes closed, and their faces pale.

And in front of him, there was a table, on which was placed a whole row of eerie urns.

……

"Crunch!"

The window that had been quietly opened was suddenly lowered, and above the silent clearing, there was a faint sound of angry scolding from an unknown village woman who lowered her voice.

"You damned child! I told you not to look around, but to look around! Is this thing a mess? Have you forgotten how your second uncle died? ”

"Shut up! Don't cry! ”

"Dare to cry out, we will all die today!"

……

A small scolding was followed by silence.

It seems that even the wind is holding its breath.

Time passed, and for more than ten minutes, the old village chief always maintained that posture of sincere prayer.

"Boom-"

Above the otherwise calm sky, thunder flashed again.

After the heavens and the earth were bright, they fell into darkness again.

At this time, the old village chief who had been kneeling for a long time slowly opened his eyes and opened his mouth slightly: "The thunder has arrived, and this moment is the time when the monster is the weakest, which of you will start first?" ”

Hearing this, all the young people and girls were shocked, lowered their heads and did not dare to respond.

The old village chief did not look back, and said indifferently: "Since no one starts, then it is up to me to call people." ”

"Li Yu!"

A loud shout, like a talisman, caused a young man to tremble, and his face suddenly became extremely pale.

After a long time, he slowly stood up.

With trembling legs, he walked to a row of ashes.

"Take your pick."

The old village chief looked indifferent and spoke to himself.

Li Yu's panicked gaze wandered over these urns for a moment, then swallowed a mouthful of saliva and cautiously walked to one of the urns.

He opened the urn, hesitated, and reached inside.

Just as he stretched it in, he seemed to be stunned, his eyes suddenly widened in horror, he held his breath, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"Recite the mantra silently!"

Li Yu's unbearable appearance made the old village chief frown slightly, and suddenly shouted, only to see Li Yu tremble suddenly, and the trembling on his body slowly subsided, and then he began to silently make a decision.

The old village chief stared at Li Yu tightly, and suddenly frowned.

"Smack!"

Almost at the same time, the columbarium fell to the ground, and large pieces of ashes flew up.

Li Yu suddenly turned around and looked at the teenagers who were still kneeling there.

The inside of his eyes was pitch black, and he couldn't see the whites of his eyes at all, and his mouth grinned stiffly at the base of his ears, like a strange smile, and disgusting saliva seeped out of the corners of his mouth, flowing wantonly, dripping to the ground.

"Amazing ......"

His throat made a strange sound, as piercing as a bellows. "Hungry...... I'm so hungry......"

Such a strange scene instantly stunned the teenagers.

"Humph!" The old village chief suddenly snorted coldly, and a piece of grass rope suddenly fell from mid-air and wrapped around Li Yu's neck.

It was as if there was an invisible hand at both ends that was pulling the straw rope fiercely, and this straw rope suddenly stretched up, and it actually hung Li Yusheng up.

Li Yu hung on the straw rope, scratching the straw rope desperately, his face turned purple, and his legs kicked hard, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from the shackles of the straw rope.

After struggling for a while, he finally kicked his feet, like a torn piece of clothing, and hung on the straw rope, completely lifeless.

The straw rope shrank abruptly and disappeared completely.

Hearing only a "poof", Li Yu fell down like a puddle of mud.

The teenagers kneeling there behind them had unusually ugly faces and were short of breath.

The old village chief coughed, and said indifferently as if the god of death was urging his life: "Next, Wang Hu." ”

"I remember how I taught you on weekdays, only by not being afraid of danger can you survive."

Wang Hu trembled and walked up and stood in front of the ashes.

He couldn't help but look sideways, the dead Li Yu was still by his side, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and his eyes were round, as if he was staring at himself without looking at him.

A chill rose from his back to the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and the cold was extremely transparent.

……

Moments later, another corpse fell from mid-air.

The teenagers were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their lips turned purple.

The big living person who was still kneeling beside him just now became a mess of meat piled up there with no signs of life.

"Next ......" the old village chief called out again, and before he could finish speaking, a voice came from the young man.

"I'll do it first!"

"Huh", all the young people showed stunned expressions, turned their heads to look, and saw a young man kneeling at the back standing up unhurriedly, wiping off the dust on his body, and standing in front of the ash altar with a normal expression.

This...... Is it too early to send you to death?

The young men looked at Chen Feng with a little pity in their eyes.

I have long heard that Chen Jiazi has a bad brain, and his parents died in the mountains a few years ago, and now this Chen family is about to follow in his footsteps.

In this way, the Chen family is the last.

Seeing that the young man did not have any timid look, the old village chief showed a satisfied smile.

"Then it's Tatsukaze who comes first."

The fearless performance of the teenager greatly satisfied him, and he deliberately mentioned it.

"Chenfeng, can you remember the secret of the heart? When the time comes, don't panic and forget to meditate on your heart, if you forget, you will die. ”

"How many times have I memorized it, and the melons are already ripe." Tatsukaze nodded impatiently.

"Let's get started."

Chen Feng stood in front of the first columbarium, staring at this columbarium, feeling the hot sensation of Taiji jade on his chest, and shook his head in disappointment.

He shifted slightly, looking at the second urn.

It's hot again.

The third, the fourth......

Such a strange action made everyone completely unaware of what this stranger wanted to do, and he stood in front of these urns, as if he was picking something...... But these columbariums are all the same.

What exactly is he picking?

The crowd was a little confused.

Even the old village chief squinted his eyes slightly, curiously looking at the back of Chen Feng hurrying in front of the columbarium.

"This is it!"

Chen Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he muttered to himself in a low voice.

I saw that he had already touched one of the urns, and he was happily groping up and down.

Is this Chen family guilty of hysteria? Are you so happy to find death?

Someone muttered in his heart.

The smile on Tatsukaze's face grew stronger.

No matter how you touch it, the Taiji jade on your chest will only heat up slightly.

It shows that although the foreign body in it is dangerous, it is not high.

Great chances!

He couldn't help but be happy in his heart, immediately opened the urn, and put his hand into it without hesitation.

"It hurts! It hurts! ”

A cold, cold, numb, child's voice without any human emotions came quietly.

An endless burning sensation suddenly came over the skin, as if jumping into a blazing fire.

The choking smoke burrowed into his nose, scorching his lungs with a burning pain and a strong feeling of suffocation.

His consciousness was blurred, as if he saw a sea of fire around him, choking smoke all over his eyes, and in the midst of this raging fire, a child was running anxiously in all directions......

The smoke became more and more choking, and the feeling of suffocation gradually increased.

The air inhaled into both lungs is also more scorching.

The burning sensation of his skin had been completely ignored, because he had lost nearly half of his consciousness at this moment.

Simple-minded.

Now, his only thought was, why was Tai Chi Jade's warning only a slight danger?

But I'm going to be burned to death!

It must be that I forgot something!

Wait a minute!!

Suddenly, Chenfeng suddenly became a spirit, and a wonderful warmth flowed out of his heart.

It seems that there is a mysterious and cold existence in the dark, deliberately covering up the secret that he knows by heart, so that Chen Feng completely forgets this stubble.

It turned out that the previous two teenagers were not without silent thoughts, but their memories were covered by this mysterious existence.

Looking back on it now, it is like wiping away the thick dust of this memory and completely revealing this mantra.

Fu Ling's heart was so good that he silently recited the heart formula.

"A Ren Song Cave Chapter, to take the North Luo Xu, recite the demon spirits, and kill the six ghosts. The weather is swinging, and my road is prosperous......"

With the silent recitation of the heart formula, the burning sensation around the body gradually subsided, and the thick smoke that filled the nasal cavity also quickly weakened at the same time.

He felt that in the dark, a pair of cold and merciless eyes were staring at him, and as long as he relaxed a little, he would take advantage of the void again.