The early morning in the waterfront village is quiet and peaceful.

The three of them got up early and went out, and they had already returned near noon, one of them left in a hurry, and the other was sick in bed, all of which made the village chief Zhao Yu feel bad, but the only one who stayed avoided talking about the itinerary, but told Zhao Yu not to send people to Weishan Valley for the time being, there are unknown risks.

Two days later, the Xiahou clan came—it was actually the Great Witch Priest Dao who came in person, bringing a few apprentices to resist the wind.

Obviously, he had been silently paying attention to the safety of Xi Wenming, and after hearing that he was in a coma, he hurried over.

As the great witch priest of the clan, he is not only able to communicate with the gods, but also proficient in healing and healing.

He looked at the unconscious man lying on the bed, and found that his breathing was so disordered that he could not wake up no matter how much he was disturbed, and he was red and feverish, and his closed eyes were bloodshot, even he had never seen such a strange illness.

After Ji Kui and Ji Wenming briefly recounted what happened along the way, the Great Witch Priest thought about it, and after a while, seven torches were lit around the bed of Ji Kui, and he told Ji Kui and the others to watch the torches and never let them go out.

Then he came to the bedside and danced around the mantra, only to see him dragging one leg, one step at a time, while singing, dancing, dancing strangely, singing in a simple voice, even the lyrics are very vicissitudes and simple, it seems to be an ancient language that has been passed down for eternity.

Ji Kui's eyes lit up, and the god said mysteriously to Ji Wenming: "This time the curse is saved, the Great Witch Festival performs the technique of Zhu You, please ...... the law of God."

It is rare for him to see the song and dance of the witch sacrifice, and he has only seen it once when the Xia Hou clan sacrifices to the sky, of course, the sacrifice to the sky is obviously more complicated, and it requires fasting for many days, and the blood sacrifice is carried out with the lives and blood of three animals and even enemies.

At present, this process is obviously simplified, only a few torches can be lit, this is a way to ask the gods for divination, divination and auspiciousness, since the Great Witch Festival needs to ask about the illness of the curse, it seems that he is not lightly ill, so that the Great Witch Festival is also at a loss.

Countless villagers around heard that a big man was coming, so they gathered outside the house to watch, and Ji Wenming told the village chief Zhao Yu to control the order, and not to affect the treatment of the disease and save people.

After Ji Dao performed the Divine Invitation Technique, the clouds rose between heaven and earth, and a huge divine thought descended on Linshui Village, making people feel oppressive and restrained.

Most of the villagers are mortals, and even if they don't know what divine thoughts are, they can see the changes in the environment, and they can feel the huge pressure like the abyss. Even, some villagers had a sense of fear in their hearts that could only arise when facing innate demon beasts, and for a while all the villagers fell to their knees and prayed in fear.

Ji Kui couldn't persuade him even if he wanted to, so he had no choice but to go with them, standing at the door by himself, guarding the safety of the neighborhood.

He replaced his eyes with his divine thoughts, and he could vaguely see that the sky within a radius of ten miles was blocked, and countless great demons and human souls were summoned by the magic of the Dao, and communicated with his thoughts with the singing and dancing of the Dao.

These humans and demons are all creatures who have died here for countless years, and their souls are immortal after death, blending into the surrounding mountains and rivers, and leaving their own unique memories while being constantly assimilated, so they have infinite information for thousands of years in Linshui Village and even near Honghu Lake.

At this time, Ji Dao is activating it in a special way, and reading this information is amazing. Before she knew it, she had once again seen the amazing charm of spells and became the only spectator of this witch festival.

I saw those souls, showing some of their memories of Linshui Village and Weishan Valley, as well as Honghu Lake and the surrounding scenes, some of these memory fragments are clear, and some are vague.

Among the countless memories, there is a huge insect demon silently showing his memories, which looks very familiar, and there are ten thousand spectral lights in the dark space, which are the shimmering starlight on the side, which illuminates it, and the front is gradually bright, and there is a red demon light flashing.

Ji Wenming has been there, it is the scene of the underground world, as Xi Wenming saw, a huge vein that stretches for an unknown distance, in addition to hematite, star iron ore, and the inner layer of crystal clear red spar ore, the surface of those spars is covered with countless mist, it looks beautiful, but it exudes a strange aura.

In the central area of the spirits, there was another vague soul, and Xi Wenming felt that this soul could dissipate at any time and be assimilated by true nature......

The shattered soul showed Ji Dao and Ji Wenming a fragment of its memory, and many years ago, an immensely large life had died here, its blood flowing into a flood lake, and its bones turned into veins, buried deep in the earth.

In addition, there is also a green soul spirit, which seems to be a dryad - it also shows traces of its own growth, its root system is extremely developed, but because it penetrated the leylines and touched those red spars, it was invaded by the red demon light, and life began to become restless, and the roots changed dramatically, and it was able to pounce on the creatures that passed by, turning into a demon tree that could eat meat.

The demon tree didn't know how long it had grown, and met the same congenital demon, and there was a big battle between the two sides, the demon tree was cut off and died, and the congenital demon was also seriously injured and fled.

The world has changed, the vicissitudes of life, and the trunk and roots of the demon tree have been buried in the ground and become relics. But its soul still remembered the reason for its mutation, which was the demonic light released by those red veins in the depths of the earth......

There are dozens of remnant souls summoned by the Dao, and only these souls who have reached a certain level of cultivation will retain their memories after death, and many weak souls have been shattered and scattered between heaven and earth just after they died.

All the information indicates that the evolution of the monster is related to the underground ore veins, if it can be handled properly, this is very likely to be an opportunity for the Xia Hou clan, but if it is not handled well, it may be a harbinger of the extinction of the clan.

Ji Dao understood the reason for these life changes, and began to inquire with witch songs: how can we reverse this change and restore people to normal.

The huge mouse soul has been blooming, and countless images have appeared in it, all of which are pictures of the rat clan being alienated and dying by the blood-colored demon light, but there is one mouse among them, it is this mouse that blooms with memory, it did not die, but regained its health and became extremely powerful, and cultivated into an innate demon.

Carefully check the memory, it turns out that this mouse once fought with another demon beast after being alienated, and was seriously injured and drenched in blood, but he survived hard, and then regained his senses and his body was enhanced.

Ji Wenming saw that the witch priest Ji Dao was also staring at this memory fragment, and seemed to be thoughtful.

The memories of many souls are messy, clueless, and it is impossible to read them one by one, and he controls the process of this sacrifice with singing and dancing, only asking questions that he wants to know the answer to, and only accepting the answers he wants to know, but there are many souls present, and the truth that needs to be understood is also very complicated, and it is only half an hour's work, and he is tired and sweaty.

He was old and finally found the answer, so he slowly collected his work, wanting to send many souls back to his homeland, but unfortunately those souls refused to leave and were entangled.

He had no choice but to instruct his attendants to fetch the sacrifice, slaughtered a few poultry on the spot, and thanked many immortal souls with the blood and life of these poultry.

Ji Dao opened his eyes, looked at Ji Wenming and said, "Wenming, have you seen them all?"