Chapter 9: Mass Graves (Part II)

"There is no reason outside the heart, there is nothing outside the heart. ”

"The amount of empty air. ”

Seeing the trees next to him pounce with their teeth and claws, Gongliang took out the Tongtian Divine Hammer covered with hideous thorns and was about to smash it forward. Suddenly, there was a burst of heavy drinking in his ears, and he saw Feng Heng pinching the seal in his hand, drinking lightly in his mouth, and a mighty righteousness rose from behind him, like a mighty bright moon, shining on the night sky.

When I looked at it again, there were no trees with teeth and claws around, only ordinary trees stood beside them.

But is everything you just saw an illusion? Gongliang wondered.

"Everyone, be careful, there should be a Psychic Illusion Array here, you wait a minute, let me break it first. ”

Feng Heng stepped on the ground and flew forward, and then saw a dazzling light as a small sun rising in front of him, illuminating the surroundings as if it were day.

"You can come here. Feng Heng shouted in the distance.

When Gongliang and the others heard his words, they hurriedly walked over, but when they arrived at the place, they found that it was no different from the front, there were still piles of graves and shadows of trees. It looks like there is some kind of formation.

"Where's the ghost?" asked Jane.

"How do I know, I don't seem to have seen this Psychic Illusion Array back then. But when you get inside, do you still have an impression of this place?"

When Zhen Niang heard his words, her eyes widened, and she said: "Back then, I originally wanted to catch a big beast in the forest to eat, but I didn't expect to come here, and just as I was about to leave, I saw you lying on the ground, thinking that you were dead, who knew that you were still panting, so I took you back." It was so dark that I knew so much. ”

Gongliang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and he came out to find food when it was dark, and he had to admire her nerves.

However, the Da Yan girls he knew seemed to have such thick lines.

Feng Heng asked in vain, looked at the surrounding situation, and led everyone to continue to walk to the most gloomy place and the most graves inside.

Because there are generally ghosts, they will be entrenched in the place where the yin qi gathers.

Walking forward, there are more and more graves, one tomb after another, one tomb after another, one tomb after another, layer upon layer, layer upon layer.

Many of the graves seem to have not been worshiped for a long time, and the tombstones and grave bags are covered with moss, and there are some nameless insects with enchanting colors crawling on them, which looks so strange. On some grave bags, they were drilled out of deep caves large and small by beasts in the forest who like to drill soil, and after being drenched and washed by the rain, the soil on top collapsed, revealing the coffin inside. Some of the coffins were rotten, revealing the burial items inside. Maybe it was bitten out by a naughty beast and scattered everywhere.

The further you go inside, the more ancient the graves you see, the taller the trees, and the more silent the surroundings become.

Occasionally, there are a few ghost owl howls, which are creepy.

In the depths of the woods, there are thick ancient trees towering into the clouds, the branches of the trees are intertwined, and the flourishing branches and leaves stretch out like clouds, covering the sky tightly, and also hiding the night of the woods below as dark as ink.

After walking forward for a while, a huge dragon camphor ancient tree suddenly appeared in front of him.

Its bark is old and dark green, and its thick, strangely shaped branches coil around the tree like a real dragon.

A ghost owl with dark eyes open, standing quietly on the branches of the ancient dragon camphor tree, looking at the people who stepped into the boundless darkness, whimpering and laughing.

"Woooooooooooo Woooooooooooooooo

"Mother, the drum is afraid. ”

The drum was so frightened that he went straight into Zhenniang's arms.

Mi Gu was lying in Baba's arms, and he was the first to see the strange bird standing on the branches. A mouthful of water was spit out, and the ghost owl, which was still smirking, suddenly fell from the tree.

Gongliang picked it up and showed it to Gu'er, "Don't be afraid, it's just a ghost owl." ”

Even so, Gu'er still hugged her mother tightly and didn't dare to let go for a moment.

Zhen Niang frowned, turned her head and asked, "Feng Heng, have you arrived?"

"It's almost there, it's strange, how did I get in back then, it doesn't feel like it's so far away. Feng Heng was surprised.

Gongliang was speechless when he heard it beside him, some people would forget this kind of thing, no wonder someone did it back then.

The group continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, on the graves in front of them, which were even older than the previous graveyards, phosphorescence glittered, ghosts were longing, and the eyes of some gray and white skulls scattered among the graves emitted a strange red light.

At this moment, the dark blue flame suddenly drilled out from the center of Gongliang's eyebrows, and swelled into a flame phantom like a mountain and a majestic shore, flying towards the ghost shadow floating on the grave in front of him.

In an instant, almost all the ghosts were enveloped in flames, and ghost howls kept coming from the flames.

From afar, Gongliang saw those ghosts rampage through the flames, but unfortunately it was useless.

The Eyelid Beast Soul followed and appeared in front of Gongliang, and pounced on the ghost in front of him who was not covered by the flames.

After only a moment, I saw it grab a ghost and bite it wildly, swallow it in two clicks, and then pounce on the next ghost again.

A beast soul also appeared next to Zhen Niang, but it was not as strong as the beast soul, looking at the soul fire in the distance, it was afraid and longing, but in the end it failed to resist the desire in its heart, and quickly rushed to a ghost on the side.

Unfortunately, instead of knocking down the ghost, it was sent flying.

Seeing this, the Eyelid Beast Soul let go of the newly caught ghost, threw itself at the ghost, and bit it half to death and threw it to the Zhen Niang Beast Soul before continuing to pounce on the other ghost.

In an instant, these ghosts, which looked weird, enchanting, and terrifying, were unexpectedly refined and devoured by Yanhuo and Jairus Beast Souls.

It's as if they're not a ghost at all, but a delicious food.

After refining some ghosts, a purple shadow slowly appeared on the top of the dark blue flame.

And after eating some ghosts, the body gradually solidified, and the scales and armor on the body appeared, becoming more and more like a living thing. Zhen Niang's soul beast is a little worse, but the illusory body is also beginning to have a little physical appearance.

After the ghosts floating among the graves were refined one by one by Yanhuo, the skulls below that constantly emitted an eerie red light suddenly exploded into a cloud of red powder.

A huge tomb in the middle was even more cracked, bleeding out Bo Bo blood, which looked unusually eerie and terrifying, and extremely weird.

"Brother Feng, what's going on?" Gongliang asked, turning his head.

Feng Heng shook his head, although he also had some experience, but the situation in front of him was completely beyond his cognition, how could he answer?

I don't know how long it took, after Yanhuo refined all the ghosts, he took most of them away, and the rest turned into sparks and sent them to Gongliang and others.

Pieces of sparks fell on his body, and coolness came, and Gongliang felt that his mind had become much clearer, and his eyes were brighter. And the humanoid phantom in the eyebrow space has also become more condensed.

When he was in the ancestral land, the ancestral god Yanhuo was so generous, and every time he accepted the tribe's worship, he would reward some sparks.

What he didn't expect was that Yanhuo in the tribe was like that, and it was the same when he came here.

Zhen Niang felt the coolness of the sparks sent by the fire, and hurriedly knelt down to thank her, and the drum watched it next to her, and knelt down as well.

Feng Heng stood proudly upright, although this fire had saved his life, but this was not a reason for him to kneel. His knees only kneel to heaven and earth, his relatives, and his teacher.

It's just that his arrogance is useless here, so he gets the least spark, only a pitiful piece. From this point of view, this blue flame is not without a temper.

The little guy had never seen the sparks falling from the fire, so he couldn't help but reach out and grab them curiously. The spark started and immediately turned into a piece of coolness and drilled into the body, feeling very, very comfortable.

Round has seen sparks a long time ago, and he has long been surprised by this.

After refining the ghost, Youlan Yanhuo returned to Gongliang's eyebrows, and spit out a little bit of refined pure soul power to the ice crystal jade dew.

The Ice Crystal Jade Dew Cup, which originally had only fourteen petals, immediately surged, and a moment later, there was an extra petal on the Ice Crystal Jade Dew Cup.

When the change of the Ice Crystal Jade Dew Cup ended, the dark blue flame flew over, floating in the heart of the cup, and a clear spirit breath kept coming from the Ice Crystal Jade Dew Cup, constantly cleansing the body of the dark blue flame.

An image then came to Gongliang's mind.

I saw a Taoist with a sharp beak and a monkey's cheeks pressing his hands on a skeleton and reciting a mantra, and then he was still in a mass grave.

It seems that that person should be the murderer behind Feng Heng's injury.

After the mass grave ghost was refined, and the skeleton that emitted an eerie red light exploded. In the ancient temple deep in the mountains, the Taoist sitting on the futon suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his body fell forward, and he fainted.

After a long time, I saw the Taoist's fingers move, and there were intermittent words, "Yes... Who... Broken... I... of the Word... Technique, I... Qiu Yunzi... Break off... No... With you... Okay... Willing to rest..."

After eating the ghosts, the soul beasts of Jairus and Zhenniang also returned to their masters.

Everyone looked at the many graves in front of them, and there were still any ghosts, but they were still eerie and terrifying, and there was still a red powder of skeletons exploding in the sky.

After Feng Heng looked at it, he said, "You wait here, I'll go over and take a look." ”

After saying this, he swept forward, and when he reached the tomb, he accidentally sucked a little red powder, and his blood surged, and his face turned red.

"It's not good, it's poisonous. ”

Thinking of this, Feng Heng hurriedly took out a jade ring ruler from the storage bag. In an instant, a coolness passed from the jade ring ruler into his heart, and the red on his face immediately disappeared. But he knew that this was just a temporary suppression of the poison, and if he wanted to eliminate all the poison, he had to vent it.

No wonder the night was confused, it turned out that it was all caused by these things.

Feng Heng was very annoyed, put the ring ruler in his hand on his left hand, pinched the Xuanao finger in his hand, and shouted softly: "Lingming all things, go to evil and return to righteousness." ”

In an instant, a mighty righteous qi centered on him and rushed around.

For a while, all the yin qi and red powder around the tomb were swept away, and the terrifying atmosphere of the yin qi was no longer restored.

But after all, this is a place where yin qi gathers, and the expulsion is only temporary, and in the future, when yin qi gathers, it will return to its original appearance, but at that time, it will not do anything about sealing and balancing.

Seeing that the yin qi and the poison were all gone, Feng Heng shouted to Zhen Niang in the distance: "You can come here." ”

Gongliang and the others walked over slowly.