At this time, a person suddenly appeared, startling both of them.

The man didn't expect to be able to frighten the two, and said tremblingly, "I am the land lord here, what do the two immortals command?"

"We're not immortals, we just want to rest here for one night when we pass by, Feng Jun said. ”

It's not an immortal, why do I feel the immortal power in him? Although it is very weak, the person standing next to him does not have the immortal power, but standing next to him, there is also a strong sense of oppression, this person should not be simple that person thinks.

Have you ever seen a man-eating ghost in this area?, Feng Junlin asked.

Yes, yes, but it's just a little ghost. I don't care about this kind of thing in general.

"Since the two immortals didn't tell me, then I'll go back, and if there's anything, call me to change" and then disappeared.

He should be the land lord here, in the past, the division of land jurisdiction was not clear enough, and the land lord himself didn't know how much area he managed. Therefore, the land lord of all parties often fights because of the problem of jurisdiction, at this time, the land lord will call the mountain god, river god, and door god of his side to help, and usually does not let the stove lord go, because this guy only eats and does not work. Later, the agrarian revolution was carried out, and the land jurisdiction was also standardized, and there was a country under the continent, and there were cities under the country, and the cities were divided into towns, and there were villages in the towns. However, the land lord did not care about anything as always, even if it was occupying land, indiscriminately opening stone mines, etc. In fact, the scope of management is similar to that of people, it should be how people are divided, and how they manage that territory!

Along with them are mountain gods, who are deified and worshipped by the Terrans. Judging from the title of the mountain god, the worship of the mountain god is extremely complicated, and all kinds of ghosts and spirits are attached to the mountain. Eventually, the names of the various ghosts and spirits and the boundaries of difference disappeared, or you have me, and I have you and you merge with each other. It has evolved to the point where the main mountain peaks in each place are inhabited by personified mountain gods. "Rites and Rituals": "Mountains, forests, rivers, valleys and hills, can come out of the clouds, for the wind and rain, see monsters, all say gods." When Yu Shun has the sacrifice system of "looking at the mountains and rivers, all over the gods", it is said that Shun has patrolled Mount Tai, Heng Mountain, Hua Mountain and Heng Mountain. In the past dynasties, the Son of Heaven sealed the Zen sacrifice to heaven and earth, and also made a big sacrifice to the mountain gods. Most of the sacrifices are made with jade and jade objects buried in the ground, and there are also sacrifices such as "casting" and "hanging", that is, sacrificing chickens, sheep, pigs or jade into the valley or hanging on the treetops.

Feng Junlin, there was no break in the middle of the endless talk, it was really a self-propelled textbook, and he fell asleep soon after talking.

Only the creaking of the tattered bed echoed through the temple.

Early the next morning, the two got up and went to Yunwu Mountain, Yunwu Mountain, as its name suggests, the clouds and mist are shrouded, which is very extraordinary.

Tall and precipitous, dangerous peaks, majestic postures, different demeanors, cliffs and peaks, axe cutting four walls, thousands of mountains, peaks and peaks, inserted into the clouds, undulating, rugged, steep mountains, competing for strange shows, dogs' teeth staggered, winding ups and downs, cliffs and broken rocks, peaks and peaks, exquisite mountains, stretching, undulating surrounding, treacherous and high, strange mountains, layers of snow peaks, steep cliffs,

But entering the mountains is a different story. The strange mountains emitted a swishing white smoke, and it seemed like a vague figure wandering between the peaks

The farthest edge of the canopy was glowing blood-red as the sun shone on the white mist of the cloudy mountains, and hung in the cold, inky woods. The wind howled like a beast roaring at the falling moon, and there was not a trace of the stars drifting away, and among the fallen ruins, crawling ghostly gasps and greedy laughter.

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky turned into a bloody river, and the storm swept through the small mountain with sand and dust in an instant, and the shattered nightmare had just begun.

Why is it still raining, the two hurriedly found a cave and hid in it. The tassel mana instantly steamed away the blood on his body, and by the way, Feng Junlin's was also steamed dry.

Feng Junlin looked at this rain of blood, his face was a little solemn, so many people had died.

This should be human blood, and there should be a lot of people dead nearby, and the wind swept up to the sky with blood and water, and then came down Feng Junlin said.

Although human life has herb mustard, this matter has to be managed, because this matter is too big and alarms the heavenly court, so he is allowed to come here to take a look.

The blood rain stopped, and he just walked into the depths. There were terrifying sounds all around, and the laughter of the little people was terrifying, not real, but like the charm of evil ghosts coming from the endless hell, which made people nervous.

There was nothing around, and the sound seemed to come out of nowhere, which was terrifying.

The villain's laughter has not stopped, sometimes far away, sometimes near, sometimes visiting the Buddha in the depths of the mountains and forests, sometimes close as if whispering in people's ears.

The tassel also heard it, thinking of what the system said, he took out the sword of slashing immortals, and the villain screamed sharply, and then stopped abruptly.

"Your sword, can you restrain ghosts, what's the name of this sword?

can restrain some weak ghosts, so that the strong ones can't do it, his name is Cutting Immortal Sword.

"Chopping Immortal Sword, he said in a slight silence, and then made a suggestion, don't call it Chopping Immortal Sword in the future, otherwise the monarch and priest will make trouble for you again. ”

"It's not called the Immortal Sword, then it's better to call him Junliu, and the tassel somehow spit out the name.

This name is good, Feng Junlin also nodded in agreement, and then thought of something, glanced at the tassel and didn't say anything.

As I continued to walk, I felt the temperature around me gradually decrease.

After walking for a long time, I saw a small house in front of me, sandwiched between two large trees.

The small house, which should have been dilapidated, has been preserved by the fixation of two trees.

The ancient tree, with its brown trunk, was as thick as a bowl, straight and straight, and the pine leaves of the tree were lovely green, like an open green velvet umbrella, blowing in the wind, swaying gently.

The branches are bent and vigorous, black and black with the wrinkles of the years, just looking at this branch, it seems that it has long since died, but here stretches the pathetic historical shape, at the top of such a branch, so many fresh lives suddenly gushed out, pretentious and transparent.

Listening carefully to the sound coming from the room, the two of them listened closely, and a few small chewing sounds came from it, and the horror was infiltrating.

Cautiously opening the door, the ghost seemed to be aware of it, and quickly slammed open the door and rushed out, and there were still a few drops of blood dripping on the ground, slowly forming a pattern.

Tassel also hurriedly chased out, and glanced at the severed limbs and stumps in the room, the flesh on which was gnawed, revealing the white bones.

Following the bloodstains along the way, Feng Junlin found Xisu.

Look at the ghosts who were crushed by the tassels with Jun Stream.

This ghost is called a hideous ghost, also known as an evil ghost, and this kind of ghost can appear during the day. The hideous ghost has a strong body, a hideous face, a wide mouth and big eyes, fangs in the mouth, and horns on the head. They are not so much ghosts as cannibals or wild ape-men, often holding sticks full of nails, drinking the blood of men and beasts, and eating the flesh of men and beasts.

But now, ghosts generally stay in the ghost world, so why are they becoming more and more active now?

And they're all little monsters, as if the ghost world is constantly tempting.

Moving the blade of the sword slightly, the tassel gestures to Feng King's Landing, and you make him look at the ghost's neck.

There was a black mark on it, the same as the one on the Wraith of No Return last time.

This is also being controlled? It seems that it will have to be dealt with by those priests.

By the way, remind them that the ghost world is turbulent, and powerful ghosts appear frequently, and there may be people behind them to control them, or they may be ghosts.

As for the tassels, the two had already returned to the Fengtian Temple at this time, repairing the dilapidated temple and disposing of the surrounding weeds.

Looking at the ruined temple in front of him, which had been repaired by himself, Tassel still had a sense of accomplishment in his heart, at least it looked like someone was living in it now.

The two of them were disgraced, and Feng Junlin also carved a few spells on the door to prevent the ghosts from attacking.

The room was also cleaned, and there was a bed on the left against the wall, just enough to sleep two people.

Feng Junlin also began to cook some food at this time, originally the priest was able to clear the grain, but because he was degraded by his mana, he still had to rely on the grain to quench his hunger.

Feng Junlin has learned a lot in the past few years of being degraded, making fires and cooking, plowing and farming, and learning all the crops in the world.

Smoke curls above the temple, and the smoke in the temple accumulates and smokes, and the smoke in the temple is visibly increasing rapidly.

The tassel was really smoked, and he hurriedly ran out of the temple, and instantly the fresh air hit, greedily absorbing the surrounding air.

A large amount of spiritual energy poured into his mouth, and the tassel seemed to be resurrected with full blood.

This temple has not been inhabited for a long time, and the chimney mouth has long been blocked by leaves.