In the early morning of the next day, Chen Yu led 30,000 people from the capital to rush to the Guikui Mountains again.

During the rest time in Shushan, he had already explained the situation of Wuyue to Yewei and Luo Li.

But Wuyue's memory of that year has always been incomplete, and she doesn't know the so-called Guikui Mountain Jun at all.

The call in the depths of her mind suddenly disappeared after she woke up.

In order to unravel the origin of the Foggy Moon and the connection between her and the Onikui Mountain Monarch, this trip must be made.

Chen Yu vaguely guessed that Shiva must have hidden something.

After three days of galloping, the Girkui Mountains were already visible in front of them.

Unlike in the past, this place no longer has the appearance of Yin Luo, and it seems that with the departure of the Ghost Kui Mountain Monarch, the entire mountain range has returned to normal.

But in the direction of Shiva, there is still a large amount of gray mist.

The 30,000 people of the capital are lined up in the sky, and under the swaying banner, the giant ghost king is in charge of Chen Yu and his party, and as far as the eye can see, the mansion has collapsed.

Chen Luoli asked Wuyue softly, "Do you remember where you came from?"

Wuyue bit her lip and finally shook her head after a long thought.

Seeing this, Bai Li couldn't help but sigh, "Shiva's magic originated from Buzhou Mountain, and she has a strange ability to erase her original memories and add things that are not there."

"So, your memories may not be true."

Such words fell, causing Wuyue to freeze in place.

She only remembered that she had been the youngest son of a family a long, long time ago, in an unknown and distant place, barren and miserable.

After the destruction of the family, he always followed Shiva.

If this memory is not real, then what is?

Wuyue frowned, constantly recalling, but she didn't have any other memories.

Chen Yu raised his eyes to look at the collapsed Shiva Mansion, and when he was pondering, he suddenly waved his big sleeves, and there was a ghost trick to perform, which instantly shrouded the range of hundreds of miles, and actually made the time of this land retroactive!

"All things have passed, and they will leave traces, this is the wordless book of heaven's peeping, calligraphy, it will help you recover your lost memories." Chen Yu spoke softly, and the spell had already begun.

After hearing this, Bai Li was really a little shocked: "The Wordless Heavenly Book is the origin of the human race's inheritance, how can you learn it?"

As the monarch of Xudu Mountain, Chen Yu's position is incompatible with the human race, and the wordless heavenly book is the origin of the human race's inheritance.

But anyone who has a strong human race who understands the mystery of the wordless heavenly book will become a generation of heroes, such as the Dongzhou Confucian sage back then, who comprehended the five words.

After that, he passed on to the contemporary Confucian Academy president Xuan Jizi.

As for the ghost people, it is impossible to come into contact with the wordless heavenly book.

Chen Yu hesitated for a while, but finally replied, "You guys have a person in Zhoushan who has completed a deal with my Xudu Mountain, and this 'peep, the word, is the price.'"

The Wordless Book of Heaven contains thousands of mantras, 'peep, although the word recipe is only one of them, it also contains infinite meanings.

After the transaction was completed, this 'peep' was forgotten in the Xudu Mountain, and it wasn't until the matter of Wuyue that Chen Yu thought about it.

After hearing this, Bai Li suddenly exclaimed, and when he wanted to say something more, the scene in his sight had changed drastically. ….

Time is extremely retrospective, thousands of years, ten thousand years!

Until a white light flashed and Shiva's mansion disappeared, Chen Yu immediately raised his hand, and the picture finally stopped.

"It's her, it's Shiva!" Wuyue saw in the distance, and there was an old lady with a sentence in the distance, leading a large number of red stiffs, pulling a huge carriage, holding herself in her arms, and stepping into the air.

Chen Yu narrowed his eyes and slowly spoke, "This should be the first time you have come to Dayuanzhou."

In the picture, Shiva lands on the barren land, and as his fingertips play, a mountain collapses and a cave is created.

She looked down at the blood-covered Misty Moon, a smile appeared on her withered yellow face, and she even grinned to reveal her mutilated teeth.

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From now on, you will be the most powerful zombie king in the world, good girl, my good daughter."

She laughed, and although she was quite mad, the affection in her cloudy eyes was not fake.

It's just that before he entered the cave, there was a sudden thunder in the distance, and the sky changed in an instant, and suddenly a ghost roar came.

In an instant, a black shadow covered the sky, accompanied by surging anger.

"Witch!"

The thunder shook the sky, and the rolling of power brought about an extremely terrible storm, and the earth trembled, and the wind and clouds changed.

Zhao Wuji on the other side saw the figure in the distance, and immediately said in a deep voice: "It's him, it's right, the Ghost Kui Mountain Monarch who came to Shu Mountain that day."

After that, Chen Yu fell into contemplation again, and it seemed that the secret of Wuyue's body was about to be revealed at this moment.

A dark shadow struck and obscured the sky, but Shiva did not show the slightest fear, but grinned.

"The worship of the Southern Chu Kingdom, you are just a doll raised by them, and now that Southern Chu is dead, why should you be obsessed with the daughter of the mourning country?"

The words were conveyed, Shiva's big sleeves were raised, and all the red stiffs got up in an instant and stopped in front of the Ghost Kui Mountain King.

But under the bombardment of a terrible force, the formation was blown up on the spot, and many red zombies were directly torn apart!

With such strength, Shiva's face with a smile couldn't help but change.

"Although Nanchu is dead, the mountains and rivers are still there, the daughter of the royal family, how can you be allowed to become an ancient zombie!" Guikui Shanjun was furious, his palms spread horizontally, and he twisted the necks of many red stiffs on the spot.

Shiva's expression was slightly gloomy, but he still didn't let go of the fog moon in the slightest.

"You see, this is Dongzhou."

As soon as the words fell, the space suddenly distorted, and then everything opened and closed, and Xu Bu walked out of the four white-robed high priests!

Four strong fluctuations erupted, like a picturesque prison, completely blocking all directions around the Ghost Kui Mountain Monarch.

When Bai Li saw this scene, his expression also changed.

"This is impossible, how could Shiva call the white robed high priest?"

In the four major tribes under the Buzhou Mountain, except for the four leaders, all human sacrifices have a strict identity division, which represents strength and authority.

The white-robed high priest is extremely special, and he is also the pinnacle of the sacrificial procession.

And Shiva is only her subordinate, it is impossible to send the white robe level, and this is still four!

Chen Yu saw something, and immediately frowned, "You mean, it's not just Shiva here, but also your higher-level characters in Buzhou Mountain?"

Bai Li's breathing was quite rapid, because he couldn't expel this possibility at all.

She turned her head to look at the Misty Moon, and her heart rippled greatly.

Combined with the fact that some time ago, the twelve golden crow sacrifices came and suddenly informed Shiva of the news of his verdict, she can now vaguely guess that it is not that simple.

"Kid, do you remember anything?" Bai Li asked eagerly.

And the foggy moon looked at the Ghost Kui Mountain Jun in a daze, and the sea of consciousness was torn.

Smoke flies