The Ganchi Ghost King had a huge shelf, and he didn't do it himself, sitting in the middle of the battlefield. In the thick fog, a few quiet ghost fires shone in half light and half darkness, and the Ganchi Ghost King sat high on a chair, wearing armor, covering his whole body.

If you look closely, you can see that many faces of pain and wailing appear on the armor. The ghost aura around him is even more flamboyant, turning into a fierce tiger with teeth and claws, and it seems that he is about to choose someone to devour.

There are big and small ghosts sitting around, and tables are set. Living people visited it like pigs and sheep, weeping and screaming, and bleeding from their disembowelments.

It's actually a wine party, feeding on the living!

At this time, the fog rolls over. There was a tall ghost, trembling, and came to his knees.

"Why, can't you beat it in a few small villages?" Ganchi Ghost King's face was hidden in the black qi, and he couldn't see his joy and anger.

However, the tall ghost creature was already prostrate on the ground in fright, shouting: "The ghost creature spares his life, it's not that the small one doesn't work hard." It's just that Shen Tuqi is actually ......"

"Shen Tuqi?" Ganchi Ghost King stood up and said with a long smile: "Okay, good, I've always said that I want to find this repeated villain." Wang Zhang, come out of the ranks, give you 500 ghost soldiers, and kill this person with me!"

There was a ghost general, who poured the red blood from the cup in front of him into his mouth in one gulp. Then he fell heavily to the ground, clenched his fists and shouted, "Yes!"

When I looked up, my eyes were red. The aura of blood was as if it was about to turn into blood and dripping down.

At this time, it was in the belly of the mountain. Sacrifice the green jade with all your strength and control this mountain vein.

This is not something that can be done overnight, and at this time, I felt a huge palpitation. It seems as if some danger is coming!

This is not the first time that Liu Yi has felt this way, and the glass incident last time also made Liu Yi feel so strongly in danger.

"If you want to become enlightened, how difficult it is!" Liu Yi sighed lightly.

The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high!

I want to achieve the position of the mountain god, but there are so many demons. After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think about where the danger came from this time?

If you observe your luck, it is also stable. Although he was still oppressed by the black evil qi, there was a trace of green qi on his head, and he was always well protected.

In this way, the danger is not directed at oneself. After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly realized that he muttered to himself, and said: "I heard that every year during the autumn harvest, the ghost king of Ganchi will come out to wreak havoc. Have you been in this belly of the mountain for so long?"

Thinking about it, I don't dare to slack off. He slowly walked out of the belly of the mountain and returned to the shrine in the mountain.

The guy from the Ganchi Ghost King, he kills it every time he comes, of course, not to kill. It is for the sake of deterrence, and the threat of soldiers is coming. The purpose, of course, is robbery......

In an agrarian society, the most joyful celebration is the harvest. Therefore, it is often at this time that "agricultural work is ready for harvesting, and there are five kinds of essentials." The Tibetan emperor's book is collected in Shencang, and only respectful must be paid. ”

This is one of the most important sacrifices, and when the time comes, it will not only be sacrificed to the heavens, but also to the gods. Most importantly, grain rhizomes, like straw, are burned to the gods. That's why it's also called the Shehuo Festival!

Is this the reason why the gods are born according to the wishes of all beings? At least the acquired gods are.

On this day, the sacrifice and burning of grain is the transformation of the will. Although the straw is not burned, with the power of the will, it is transformed into the spiritual realm, which is the real spiritual food.

It can't compare to the wine and meat that is too strong, but how rare is this spiritual food? It can not only make the gods live like incense, but also satisfy the appetite of the ghosts and gods.

This is rare! Liu Yi has a talisman, and his divine power can be transformed into a qiē thing of his mind, and it is also simple to turn it into spiritual food. But other ghosts and gods don't have this ability. Naturally, it is very important!

This Ganchi ghost king makes trouble at this time of year because of this. It is just a matter of raising troops to intimidate the people into sacrifice, but it is not necessarily about killing many people. Of course, the Ganchi Ghost King is brutal, and his subordinates are all resentful ghosts and wild ghosts, and every time he comes out to kill people, there are a lot of people!

Liu Yi had just come out of the mountain, and it was night outside. Seeing the faint light of fire under the mountain, there was a faint sound of drums.

"Not good!" thought to Leo Yi and rushed down the mountain.

After more than a month of retreat, he is not just refining green jade and controlling the leylines. Liu Yi's own divine power has also increased a lot, and most importantly, he has practiced a lot of various spells recorded in the "Six Heavenly Scriptures".

At this moment, he used the technique of resisting the wind, turned into a yin wind, and went down the mountain lightly.

Not long after he walked, he saw a black mist filling the sky, blocking the light of the fire. But it was foggy.

It's just that this fog is not a water vapor condensation, it is clearly condensed by the heavy yin qi.

Liu Yi blended into the fog and was secretly frightened, and saw that there were really a lot of these ghosts. Although they all look ragged, their faces are yellow and thin. But there are too many ghosts, just count them, and there are hundreds.

He was worried that the village under his jurisdiction would be lost, so he directly thought about it, and the clothes on his body were changed into such rotten clothes. All the way to the front of the coming Fengli.

I saw wild ghosts one by one, dancing towards their own land. This layer of spiritual light was transformed by the villagers' sacrifices, and Liu Yi was not presiding. This aura was already weak, and now these wild ghosts are not afraid of death to hit the aura.

Although under the touch, there was a terrifying green smoke, which made those wild ghosts scream. Even if you are exposed to the aura for a little longer, you will be dissipated. But the aura will also be dissipated, and it will retreat little by little.

In the village, although the drums were thundering, the ghost aura was too strong at this moment, and it turned into a thick fog and weakened the power of the drums. Even outside the village, the drum beat was much quieter! It was no longer as thrilling as it used to be.

But at this time, Shen Tuqi rushed out with the ghost soldiers, like a mad tiger, slashing and killing those wild ghosts that crashed into the spiritual light.

Liu Yi knew that the village could hold out for so long, and it all depended on Shen Tuqi and other ghost soldiers. I was secretly afraid in my heart, these three villages are our own foundation!

But at this moment, a ghost general in armor rushed out and shouted viciously: "Shentu Xiao'er, the ghost king asked me to take your life!"

Faces screaming and suffering also appeared on the armor of this ghost general, as if they were woven from dozens of ghost spirits. Looking at the weapon in his hand, it was also a long knife intertwined with dozens of ghosts.

Although it was the first time I saw it, I recognized it immediately. Yes, this must be the so-called soul soldier.

Ghost things don't have the ability to manifest weapons with divine power like Liu Yi, and the weapons used are all sacrificed by devouring their own souls. According to the number of souls, they are strong and weak.

There are dozens of ghosts on the weapons and armor in the hands of the ghost general in front of him. It can only be called the soldier of the ten souls. If there are more than 100 souls, it will become a qualitative change.

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