act of God

blood

The plague of locusts

whispered and murmured, making Zhang Huo's mind almost explode. Countless stories and information swept through my mind like a storm.

He had heard the host say that powerful beings, even immortals, could not be seen, could not be heard, could not be elusive, and could not be thought.

The meaning of this sentence is that everything about these beings, even if you just listen to it, just look at it, or even think about it in your head, you will be sensed by them, and even affected.

He used to feel that the host of the Great Compassion Temple was scaring him, as the host said. Take these powerful existences, each of them is more dangerous than the story species.

But now that I think about it, how ridiculous my previous thoughts were.

For no reason, he thought of that sentence, gods and immortals, don't look at them directly!

"Ahh

"No !!"

Zhang Huoyi roared in pain, the blue tendons on his forehead were rising, and in the center of his eyebrows, a ghost eye was faintly revealed.

It took a long time before he resisted with a pale face.

"Yes, it seems that you can withstand this kind of power. ”

"Zhang Huoyi, your qualifications impress me. ”

"You can bear the power of it again. ”

After whispering, a gloomy and hoarse voice resurfaced.

This voice did not seem to come from the outside world, but it seemed to sound from the bottom of my heart.

When Zhang Huo, who was sweating profusely, heard this, a look of excitement appeared on his face.

"It's all up to the help of the adults, if it weren't for the sudden action of the adults that day, the little one would have died tragically at the hands of that ghost. ”

"I've finally been able to contact you again, what do you want this time?"

Zhang Huoyi calmed down for a moment, and then said.

"How long have I been asleep this time, and what time is it?"

A deep voice slowly sounded from the bottom of my heart.

"It's been more than a month since the last time adults woke up, and it's the end of the year, and it's not a few days before the New Year. ”

Zhang Huoyi replied quickly.

"It's been a month, with a flick of my fingers and a nap, it's time to fly. ”

A low, hoarse voice sighed, as if feeling the passage of time.

"yes, it's been a month!"

When he said this, Zhang Huoyi also sighed slightly.

This unknown existence, just sleep casually, just a month has passed, you can really sleep.

Is the turtle cultivating immortals?

This is the concept of time of the immortals?

A thought and the sea passes, and a word and the world falls!

Time is created, and it is played with in the palm of your hand.

Of course, he didn't dare to have any disrespect in his heart, on the contrary, he was even more afraid.

The night he retrieved the charred corpse, the reason why he didn't die under the attack of that strange thing was because he was saved by the guy he called Ghost-Eye.

He saw with his own eyes that the ghost eye grew out of his forehead, and he swallowed the thing that attacked him in one gulp, and he didn't know what it was.

Can you imagine the sight of one eye, right in front of your eyes, devouring another monster alive?

It's horrible!

Even if he had seen all kinds of punishments in the caves, he was extremely afraid.

He figured it out now that he had been polluted by the power of the scorched corpse, the guy he called Ghost-Eye.

The ghost eye is deeply planted in the body, and it cannot be extricated.

Of course, according to Lord Ghost-Eye, it wasn't his own power that polluted him, but something even more terrifying.

That thing is called Famine, and even Lord Ghost-Eye himself is struggling to resist the erosion of the famine's power.

Zhang Huoyi himself was just a poor worm who was unfortunately affected when the two were fighting against each other.

"It's getting stronger and stronger. I think it won't be long before the famine wakes up in full swing. Although we are using the power of the Nine Shadows to suppress its activity, this is not a long-term solution. ”

"Once the famine awakens, the entire capital of Us will be plunged into a terrible disaster. At that time, the blood will be poured into a river, and the world will be turned upside down. This is nothing, the terrible catastrophe that comes with the famine is even more terrible. ”

"The drought is not far off, the plague of locusts is not far away!"

A low, hoarse voice, staccato sound, as if fighting against something, as he struggled to resist, he spoke.

drought

The plague of locusts

Zhang Huoyi silently muttered these words in his heart, he knew about the drought, but the drought, what was there to fear?

Could it be that the so-called drought in the mouth of this ghost-eyed lord is not the drought he understands?

As for the plague of locusts, haven't you heard of this thing, the disaster formed by those small locusts?

That thing is in groups, and it is really difficult for ordinary people to deal with, but for the royal family of Wusi Country with immortal cultivators, it is not a danger, right?

Zhang Huoyi was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask these questions, because this mysterious existence had a short awakening time, he took this opportunity to quickly ask another question.

"My lord, this famine is so dangerous, why do we still let the host of the Great Compassion Temple continue to use its power?"

"This thing can only be suppressed temporarily by the aura of the Nine Shadows. If one day, it completely recovers on the host, then we will not be in danger?"

"And I'm using its power too"

Zhang Huoyi hesitated, not knowing whether to continue or not.

"What, can't bear its power?"

"You see, it's too dangerous. Not even I could suppress its revival. By doing so, I'm delaying its recovery and saving your life. ”

"You think. Can you afford it, will it take root in you?"

Before Zhang Huo could answer, he only heard the voice continue: "Besides, only by letting it take root and sprout in the human body can we have a chance to control its power. ”

"You also feel that you are only slightly polluted, and with a little bit of his strength, you are more than a hundred times stronger than your previous self. When it has taken root in your presiding officer, I will be able to get out of it. At that time, suppress it again, and I will lead you to the most correct path of cultivating immortals. ”

"Of course, the power of famine won't make you give up. The seed of famine has taken root, and you can only suppress it if you embark on the path of immortal cultivator. At that time, you will have double strength, and the road to cultivating immortals will be a smooth road for you. ”

That's right

Zhang Huo's eyes flickered, and he didn't know whether he believed what this mysterious existence said.

"So what do we do next?"

"Continue to search for more power in the Nine Shadows, the eyes of the Eighteen Prisons are almost exhausted. ”

Zhang Huoyi asked.

"No!"

"Don't do anything. ”

The answer of the mysterious existence made Zhang Huoyi unexpected, only to hear the voice continue: "Famine will be completely revived on the occasion of the New Year, when the drought will start, the locust plague will come out, and the natural disaster will come. Blooddo"

"And you, don't do anything, hide, and wait for the host to come to you! ”

"Don't underestimate the wisdom of any immortal cultivator!"

What the?

Zhang Huo was stunned one by one, and his face instantly became gloomy.

For a while, my heart was full of trepidation and uneasiness.