When Zhou Qing heard this voice, he was immediately shocked, he got up and walked to the door of the ancestral hall, and after a short thought, he knocked on the door hard.

But there was still no response.

Knock knock!

Zhou Qing increased the force of his hand knocking on the door, but there was still no movement in it.

"Ancestor! Ancestor! ”

The foul smell that lingered on the tip of his nose when Zhou Qing knocked on the door gradually became stronger, until he completely confirmed the smell.

It's a corpse stench! There is also a sticky corpse smell like pus!

An incredible light flashed in Zhou Qing's eyes.

But now he had to admit that the source of this smell was in the ancestral hall!

Zhou Qing banged frantically on the door until the gate creaked.

The door is open!

Zhou Qingyi pushed open the door and walked into the ancestral hall, the strong smell filled his sinuses in an instant, and at the same time, he also saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

An old man in a yellow robe was lying on his stomach in front of the desk, his hands clutching the floor, he looked up in the direction of the door, but he started from his throat, his skin was blue-black, and there was a big hole in the robe on his spine, and something seemed to be writhing in it.

I saw that the big hole in the robe revealed a few scarlet pupils, sensing Zhou Qing, one by one bloody gray-skinned mice came out of it, and the noisy squeaky sound and strong stench made Zhou Qing feel like a lightning strike at this time!

Zhou Qing didn't have time to think about the scene in front of him, at this time he had only one thought in his heart: the ancestor who had sheltered him for thousands of years of the Zhou family had fallen!

……

Great Qian Dynasty.

"How is the progress of the monks in the family these days?"

Wei Fei held the immortal plague hand-copied by his subordinates in one hand, stood on the platform overlooking the palace, and asked Wei Hai next to him.

"Alas! This immortal plague is effective, and the monks who can successfully channel the epidemic qi have different diseases on their bodies, and the most serious monks have most of their bodies rotted, but they are still alive. ”

Wei Hai couldn't help but sigh.

The Immortal Plague is the body's adaptation to the Aura, and it takes an extremely long time for a person to fully adapt to an extreme environment from the inside out.

After returning from Qingxiao Sect, he immediately arranged for the family cultivators to cultivate.

But now there are not many people who can guide the epidemic qi, and after guiding the epidemic qi, almost half of the monks will still have symptoms of physical ulceration, skin rash and blood and flesh dissolve, and the immortal plague is not such a good method to cultivate.

"Sure enough."

Wei Fei listened to Wei Hai's words, and his face showed an unsurprising look.

He didn't start cultivating the Immortal Disease at the first time, but let the family cultivator cultivate first.

The moment he got the exercise, Wei Fei not only admired the subtlety of this exercise, but he also saw the extreme direction of this method.

From Wei Fei's point of view, the immortal plague is not only a practice, but also a disease!

If you can get through it, it's going to be on the road to immortality, and if you can't get through it, it's an epidemic.

"Do you still need to continue to let the family cultivators cultivate?"

Wei Hai looked at Wei Fei and said softly.

The flaws of the Plague were something they had not anticipated.

"Do you think we have a choice?"

"If we don't let the family cultivators cultivate, the other families may not necessarily think the same way."

When Wei Fei heard this question, he also sighed softly.

The aura of the end law destroyed the previous immortal path.

And recasting a new road is destined to be full of hardships!

He stared into the distance and said, "Find all the Dan masters above the Eastern Wilderness, and at the same time transfer all the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion clan who guarded the end of the law back to Beijing." ”

Immortal plague! It's not that simple!

Wei Fei couldn't help but think of Qingxiao Sect in his heart at this time, what kind of exercises did Qingxiao Sect give?

……

Dajing Dynasty, Zhuangyuan Mansion.

A young man in a champion robe knelt in front of an old man in a white robe, his forehead buried deep in the ground, his hands clutching the old man's robe hanging on the ground, his nails embedded in his palms.

Behind the two of them, Lang Zhong in robes hid his face and sighed.

"How so! How so! Master, didn't your fellow Daoist say that if you practice this exercise, you will be able to re-cultivate your previous path? ”

Chen Pengxin raised his heart and looked at the old man who was already blue and black, and he couldn't help but let out a sad scream.

"In vain, in vain."

The old man's eyes gradually clouded, and now he could only make a slight call.

Hearing this, Chen Pengxin hurriedly stepped forward and choked up on the old man's mouth and said: "If it weren't for Master, I Chen Pengxin would not have been able to get to the position I am today, Master, you have a will, and even if you fight this rotten life, I will help you complete it." ”

"Apprentice, don't touch my corpse after I die, it's best to take your mansion with you......"

Before the old man finished speaking, his eyes had gradually drifted and his body fell towards the general.

"Master, Master, how about the mansion?"

Chen Pengxin saw the old man's body falling, and hurriedly wanted to help the old man's body up.

Seeing that the old man was silent, he angrily scolded the doctor behind him: "Don't just look at it! Check it out! What's going on! ”

The Lang Zhong behind him hurriedly stepped forward when they heard this.

One of them touched the old man's body lightly, but he only felt a burst of tightness when he touched it.

How can human flesh feel like this?

The man couldn't help but look up at the others, and at this time, the other doctors also noticed that something was wrong.

Seeing this, one of them hurriedly untied the old man's robe, only to see that the old man's original flesh and blood had been completely wiped out at this time, and his internal organs were festering at an extremely fast speed

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, and one of them, Lang Zhong, who touched the old man, suddenly got up and took a few steps back, but he found that his hands had been dyed with a layer of cyan at some point.

It was also at this time that everyone realized that the place where they had just come into contact with the corpse was all blue and gray.

Chen Pengxin also looked at the blue in his palm incredulously.

Don't touch my body when I'm dead......

The old man's unfinished words came to his mind.

But now it's too late!

Because Lang Zhong and Chen Pengxin, who had just touched the old man's corpse, had a blue-gray color on their skin.

"What the hell is this??"

Chen Pengxin has been in contact with the old man for a long time, and he also has a lot of understanding of the matter of cultivating immortals in the master's mouth.

But now he looked at the blue-gray skin on his palm, and there was only a thick puzzle in his eyes.

Suddenly, he felt like an ant worm in his lungs, and he couldn't help coughing hard, but this cough was a stream of reverse blood gushing out of his mouth.

He raised his left hand and wanted to cover his mouth, but at this moment he felt a sudden double image in front of him, and he collapsed to the ground at this moment, which had no lesions on his body.

Since today, an unknown epidemic has begun to spread from the Dajing Dynasty!