Chapter Sixty-Eight: Outing, Joaquin, Liantang Village
The seizure of the godhead by Gumei Mountain, and the follow-up battle of the General Temple, finally came to an end slowly, and the biggest gainer was naturally Wu Zixu, the god of revenge, followed by Zhang Chi and his sisters and Ba Liming.
In addition, the biggest loss was naturally the Zhangren Xingguan, and only one true spirit escaped and escaped into the depths of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring. The second is the Yang God monk Zhou Linfeng, in Zhang Chi's memory before his rebirth, he was the victor who seized the godhead, successfully fused, and established himself as a god, and now there is one more variable, resulting in a complete reversal of personal fortune, not only the body is gray, but even the body of the Yang God has exploded and shattered, only the true spirit remains, and he does not know where to go.
Finally, there are a group of monks in Longqiu City, whether they participated in the battle to seize the godhead or the battle of the General's Temple, they all offended the gods and blasphemed the divine might, and thus suffered from the backlash of fate.
However, most of these monks have their backs to the big families of Longqiu, and even the powerful gentry, even if they don't make a move, they can use the family behind them to exert pressure on the enemies in the target.
Because of this, Zhang Chi knew that his brother and sister could not continue to stay in his hometown, and when the world was in turmoil, it might be the right choice to go out and meet the opportunity.
Ba Liming's injuries had just improved, and the sky was as dark as the bottom of a pot, so Zhang Chi decided to set off. After all, walking the rivers and lakes, strolling in the martial arts, as long as you have the ability, you can go anywhere.
The dark side of heaven and earth burst out in a bone, giving a severe blow to the order of the Three Realms, the heavenly court was invaded by chaos, and even the high-ranking star monarchs were knocked down to the lower realm, and the Netherworld was even more unbearable, and it had already been carved up by a giant warlord like the Ten God Monarchs.
The five mountains and five prisons can still maintain the basic market, but the ghosts and ghosts and immortals who have given birth to ambitions have been sent out by the king of Taishan Mansion to open up their territory and run their own businesses.
As for the earth, there are gods of the national gods, the population is prosperous, and the most prosperous cities can be preserved, while the small towns and villages can only ask for more blessings.
Even if they worship the gods of the land and the rivers and forests, they can't stop the mixture of yin and yang, and the evil gods and evil spirits from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring are greedy for the flesh and blood of the living, and they are rebellious to peep into the position of the gods, if they are not subordinate to each other, the situation will only get worse.
In general, most of the rural boundaries of Kyushu in the Central Plains have fallen, and the major cities have been cut off and incompletely separated.
Only the eternal and cyclical sun is too yin, and it can still maintain a transcendent posture, and the chaos invasion can only threaten the personalities of the two star monarchs, and it cannot extinguish the origin projection of heaven and earth, yin and yang.
On the other hand, most of the children of impermanence who had set off a small storm before broke free from suppression and really shook their spirits. In the wilderness, if you give an order at will, you can summon thousands of undead armies, most of them corpses, swallowing yin qi and transforming into zombies and skeletons.
Of course, if you encounter a resentful ghost from the Netherworld, the Son of Impermanence will reach out and greet you, and most of them will be able to subdue these "wild monsters" and join them in the legions under their command.
Losing the restraint of the national gods, the suppression of the dragon qi of the dynasty, and most importantly, without the supervision of the heavenly court, the son of impermanence fully recovered, led the army under his command to attack the city and plunder the land, obtained more fresh corpses and resentful souls, and then relied on the secret connection of the bloodline, found the closest brother to himself, and fought until one side was completely defeated, and the winner took everything, transforming into a stronger son of impermanence.
Zhang Chi and his entourage left the boundary of Longqiu City, and walked in the dark along the post road, and there were also invisible ghosts and ghosts approaching, showing off their spirits with their teeth and claws, but unfortunately they were not forced to be fucked, and all of a sudden, they were swallowed by Ba Liming's bottomless stomach bag.
Although the quality of the ghostly creature was very inferior, it could not be compared to that of the blasphemous monks, but after a full meal, the occasional dessert also made Ba Liming very happy.
The majesty of the essence in the body is comparable to the "wolf smoke" of the martial arts master, and the pure yin qi of the yin soul and ghost is good, but the ghostly resentment contaminated with it cannot hinder him.
On the contrary, Zhang Chi is very vigilant and disgusted with these specialties from the underworld, lest the "Yin God" in the ancestral aperture of the eyebrows and hearts has not yet been formed, and it will be contaminated with such filthy filth and damage his own cultivation.
It is not easy for the five poisonous spirits to gather a group of spiritual roots, and it is the right way to follow the principle of the five elements in the future.
When the morning sun rises, the dark clouds that fill the sky, like the melting snow of the spring sun, quickly disintegrate and disintegrate, ruling the night, the ghosts and ghosts that are rampant in all directions, without the protection of the clouds, still can't bear the rays of the sun, and they are hidden in the depths of the earth, and even worse, directly through the blurred yin and yang boundaries, back to the surface of the underworld to wander.
At noon, Zhang Chi and others crossed the boundary monument and came to Huajin, Linxian County, where they saw the fragments of the meteorite, blasting out of the craters, and the ghosts and ghosts were infested, ravaging a small village and depriving it of people.
Suddenly, Zhang Chi felt his left eyelid jump sharply, and the blood snake of the big witch clown woke up leisurely, and saw the criss-crossing karmic lines, a red and white thread drawn out of the land temple at the head of the village, divided into hundreds of silk threads, connecting every household in the village, and as a result, these lines all turned black into ashes, dragging down the land temple, and the divine light disappeared hiddenly.
"All the people in the village died, except for a few warriors who awakened the soul of the Great Han Yan, and the three elders who held doves to teach the villagers, the souls were able to escape, and the rest died at the hands of the ghosts. ”
Zhang Chi heard the voice of the big witch clown, and his heart was inexplicably a little sad. As for the injury, he couldn't say, but he felt that when the world was under great rule, the people's lives would be able to be sustained, and after the world was in turmoil, no one would have a good time. Without the strength in hand, I don't know how to die.
Ba Liming sniffed lightly and said bluntly: "It seems that there is still a bit of human smell." There should still be a few living mouths in the village, and they should be in the land temple, and ordinary ghosts can't enter the mansion of the earth god. ”
Zhang Chi was overjoyed when he heard this, took his sister's hand, and said with a smile: "Let's go and save people!"
A group of three people immediately entered the village, there was a sign at the entrance of the village, following the routine of folk official books, on the two big characters "Liantang", Zhang Chi glanced at it, and his heart suddenly understood.
"Liantang Village, Huajin County, the name is good, but the luck is not good enough. It doesn't matter whether the virtue is profound or not, it is purely a disaster without reason. ”
Walking across the stone bridge, Zhang Chi saw a hundred-year-old camphor at the entrance of the village, the canopy was lush, and the aura was faintly visible, but it was a pity that it was defiled by ghosts, and the aura color was green and black, which was a little ominous.
Straight in the village, there are many corpses of villagers lying on the ground, or lying on the ground, or lying on their backs.
The essence of the villagers is captured by ghosts, the yang energy of the young and strong people is like a torch, and the samurai are more like a burning fire, gathered in one place, they will definitely be able to resist the invasion of ghosts, but it is a pity that they are all divided and surrounded.
Fire can cook porridge, but it also depends on the fire. The heat of a torch can't withstand hundreds of ghosts throwing cold water on it, and it will be extinguished sooner or later.
"It's a pity! Liantang Village is also a medium-sized village, but I didn't expect it to become like this overnight. Come, let's do it together and bury these corpses on the spot, so that they will not rot and cause a plague, and turn this rich and fertile land into a barren land. ”
My sister and Ba Liming hurriedly came over to help, especially the latter, when they reached out and touched the corpse, they would suck away the yin qi in the corpse, so as not to let them change into corpses, and they could calm their souls and calm their nerves.
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