Chapter 147: Spirit Plant
With his extraordinary ear power, Fang Ming could hear that the screams in the ground only lasted for a moment, and then they were silent.
Subsequently, the hundred ghosts flew out, all of them satisfied.
The ghosts sucked in popularity, and their bodies were a little more condensed, and it was obvious that the top of the ghosts' heads was a little more black, which was resentment, faintly carrying the screams and cries of the people.
At this time, the fierce ghosts and ghosts, seeing the mountain worship above, were still a little dissatisfied and ready to pounce.
Fortunately, the leader of the evil ghosts at this time shouted loudly, flew over again, and defeated several fierce ghosts who were shouting the most, so that he could barely suppress the field and stop the riots of the ghosts.
"No wonder the evil spirits are not in the same place as the Heavenly Bow Tribe, they are usually far away, and only when they meet the signal of the high priest, they come to accept the sacrifices, it turns out that there is still this reason......"
Fang Ming thought secretly. Looking at this situation, you can know that these fierce ghosts have a desire for popularity.
Thanks to the separation of the evil ghost collars, it will not cause a big incident, but once the two are mixed, and the collar can't take care of it for a while, it is easy to have a big incident.
Of course, the reason why this evil ghost leader is protecting ordinary Shanyue sacrifice people now is just a long-term plan, for the sake of future gains, not any incense.
The evil spirits had already eaten and drunk before, and they were stopped drinking, but they stopped a lot, and nothing happened.
But the demon leader still loudly urged his men to leave, apparently to avoid long nights.
"With these popularity, this group of fierce ghosts can last for at least a month. During this period, they, like the Chenghuang Yin soldiers, took the initiative to guard the Shanyue tribe. Fight the foreign ghost ......"
Fang Ming looked at the sacrifice, and in his heart, he had some guesses.
So to speak. There is a strange companionship between this Shanyue and the evil ghost. Shanyue sacrificed evil ghosts as captives, and evil ghosts protected the safety of the Shanyue tribe.
These interests are closely linked, and even if there is something wrong with the previous pastoral sacrifice, it will take the initiative to cover it up.
This belief can be passed down for thousands of years!
"Exterminate the evil spirits here. It's trouble!" Fang Ming knew in his heart that it was not good.
With his divine power, it doesn't take much effort to deal with a few evil ghosts. But the difficulty lies in the mountain after that. Perhaps it will attract evil spirits from elsewhere to sacrifice.
If you want to completely sweep away this place, the key is to solve the Shanyue forces!
The problem came full circle and returned to the original path. It's just that. This mountain crosses. There are more than 100,000 people, and Song Yu wants to stabilize the mansion, and in a short time, he can't draw many troops.
What's more, to sweep away so many mountains and crosses, the manpower and material resources needed are gone.
Even if it is settled, it will consume a great deal. It takes a lot of time and loses the opportunity to compete for the whole world!
Just when Fang Ming was thinking to himself. The High Priest stood up and said loudly, "The giant tree totem is on it, and you have already enjoyed the sacrifices of the Heavenly Bow Tribe!
Below the mountain, both the elderly and children, all stood up and cheered loudly. The atmosphere became extremely lively!
The joy of these people is also from the heart, after all, it is closely related to their vital interests.
Fang Ming manipulated Huhe's physical body, and also cheered together, but in his heart, there was a faint sadness. The safety of these mountains is based on the sacrifice of their kindred people.
Perhaps, in their hearts, they do not regard themselves as human races.
With the cheers, the sacrificial ceremony was also carried out to the last moment!
The high priest personally planted a small sapling on top of the huge pit, and as the sapling sank into the ground, the resentment in the huge pit was actually dissipated a little, as if it was suppressed by something!
"Hmm! This sapling has some meaning, it can actually dissolve grievances a little!" Fang Ming's eyes lit up, the variety of this sapling, even he couldn't recognize it, he thought it was some kind of spirit plant.
Although it can only dissolve the grievances slightly, it can be regarded as extraordinary.
The resentment was just a meal, and it rose again, but it was also suppressed by Lingzhi, and the danger was reduced a lot. It seems that even evil ghosts don't want to be haunted by too much resentment, so they find this tree and suppress their resentment.
It's a pity, it's just a drop in the bucket.
Fang Ming naturally knew that if the grievances were resolved so easily, then the whole world would have been in chaos a long time ago!
In Fang Ming's previous life, there were also camphor trees, peach trees and other spiritual plants, which had the ability to ward off ghosts. This Shanyue's spiritual plant is to absorb resentment as its own nutrients!
Of course, how deep is the resentment of hundreds of people who have died in a hurry? This spiritual plant is planted here, and it can't even absorb even one thousandth.
But if you can lose one point, the calamity you will encounter in the future will also be lighter, and this gap may be the difference between life and death!
"This spirit plant is good, take it back to your own house for research and research another day!" Fang Ming was honestly and polite, and labeled this spirit plant with the surname Fang.
Since there is something he likes, and the price he obtains is not big, Fang Ming naturally wants to pocket it. After all, Fang Ming had never thought of himself as a good person since he crossed over!
Just as Fang Ming was looking at the sacrificial spirit plant, in the middle of the venue, there was a sudden change!
"The giant tree totem said that the spiritual creatures of our tribe can only thrive if they are irrigated with blood!"
The High Priest spoke slowly, his tone meaningful. Fang Ming frowned, he didn't have this habit of sacrificing before, besides, the evil ghost collar has left, and there is still a ghost totem?
But in the Tiangong tribe, the words of the high priest are just a word, and sometimes, even above the pastor.
Since he pretended to be the life of the totem, the other Shanyue couldn't find a totem to refute!
"The way of sacrifice, shepherd talent is the key!" Fang Ming couldn't help but say with emotion as he watched the high priest distort the order for personal gain, and his heart was secretly dark.
In many cases, the point of the order is good, but it is the executor below who has a problem that will make people angry.
Whenever Fang Ming encounters something, he likes to reflect on his body and make up for his shortcomings.
Seeing this scene, I thought of the temple under the city god, although it was not as unscrupulous as this high priest, but it was also necessary to be careful at all times to extinguish the signs.
Shinto relies on humanity, and in order to live forever, it has to work diligently and conscientiously to correct the evils of the times! Fang Ming is now walking on thin ice and does not dare to slack off in the slightest.
Its own foundation is here, and we have to be cautious. If you want to get rid of it and be at ease, you still need to prove the ancient gods!
As long as he achieves the ancient god personality, Fang Ming can completely ask for the shackles of incense, live with heaven and earth, and shine with the sun and the moon!
This thought, as soon as it entered his mind, took root and sprouts, almost making Fang Ming's heart tremble, and he couldn't help himself.
But when I saw the luck at the top, I laughed at myself.
Fang Ming observed his own luck, only to see that among the golden seals, the golden Dasheng almost completely assimilated the red, and the qi luck was heavy and thick, like gold liquid, making the entire Great Seal more condensed, almost about to manifest and turn into a real thing.
Around the luck, the golden humane merits and the cyan heavenly merits complement each other, like tassels, hanging down in the silk.
"This merit is to prove the status of an ancient god, but there is still a long, long way to go!" Fang Ming estimated his progress based on Mu Qing's memory.
Now he can wait for Song Yu to unify Wu Nan, then he can be promoted two levels directly and promoted to the god position of the fifth rank in one fell swoop!
The five products are pure gold of luck, the real personality of the Daomen in this world!
Fang Ming's previous few times were all sudden attacks, and he relied on the power of the Supreme Treasure, coupled with the Dao Sect of this world, he didn't know anything about the Divine Dao methods, and he couldn't guard against it, so he could get his hands on it. If you are given time to prepare, the result will be different.
According to Fang Ming's own guess, at this time, he could calmly defeat two real people to join forces, but if there were three real people, it would be unpredictable what the result would be.
These are still based on the premise that neither side will use the fortune treasure. After all, the world's Dao Gate has a profound heritage, and just the Taishang Dao has three fortune treasures!
Although, one of the Taiping seals has already reached its own hands.
Thinking of this, Fang Ming's heart moved, he killed the dream of the Taiping Dao, and naturally he was prepared to take the other party's backlash. But until now, I haven't seen Taishangdao's move.
"It seems that the Great Qianbeidi is not calm!" Fang Ming smiled.
Before the Taishang Dao, he lost the Taiping Seal, and his luck was broken by two percent, and now there is another real person who has fallen, which can be regarded as a great loss of vitality. In addition, if you have to arrange the northern land and guard against the secret hands of other Daomen, this day is not very good.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have dreamed of dying and died, and I wouldn't have seen any news. These were all judged by Fang Ming based on the information provided by his subordinates, as well as his own luck.
This is of course a good thing, and it can be improved calmly.
"But being killed by a real person is no longer a matter of slapping the face or not, but a real life-and-death enmity that does not share the sky!
Fang Ming was naturally not so naïve as to think that Taishang Dao would never seek revenge on him.
"The time left for me will not be too long, as soon as next year, at the latest the year after, when Song Yu comes out of Qinglong Pass, it will be the time for Taishang Dao to do it!"
Fang Ming's mind is transparent, and he doesn't need any divination to get the heavenly opportunity.
This Qinglong Pass, guarding Wunan, has it in hand, Song Yu is in Wunan, it is invincible!
This is not only reflected in the strength, but also in the luck and the mysteries of the heavens.
To put it simply, Song Yu was born in Wu Nan, and he has the green dragon in his hand, and if he acts in Wu Nan, he will get the help of this heaven and earth in the dark!
On the contrary, it is Taishang Dao, who is not only an outsider, but also a monk who pays attention to sympathy with heaven and earth, when he arrives in Wunan, he is against Song Yu, and his own strength must be cut off by at least thirty percent!
These monks are all desperate for their lives, how can this be?
Only when Song Yu went out of the customs and fought, without the help of natural danger, could he act well.
At this time, in the eyes of outsiders, Fang Ming and Song Yu were naturally a gang, and in order to deal with Fang Ming, Song Yu must be eliminated first and his foundation must be broken.
"If it is a good calculation, I have heard that he is a master of the Tao and is proficient in deduction, this must be his instructions!" Fang Ming thought to himself.
It's a pity that he is a person from another world, and he is entangled in incense and luck, and his divine power is huge, which is a taboo for any deduction of divination!
This dream is a real person, even if the means are all over the sky, it will inevitably be broken and sunk!
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