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A year ago, a one-legged pigtail bird descended on the city, and soon after, the plague broke out, and no one in the city escaped. In the end, Fuji Mulian was not spared, and Yuli used witchcraft to combine everyone's dead grudges as the cornerstone of another space, and opened up a mirror space on top of Mashan City.

At first, Fujiki Lian didn't notice anything unusual, and only thought that witchcraft had suppressed the plague. But when Fuji Mulian went to the treasury to get something, he suddenly saw the corpse in the warehouse, and then saw the decay in the real Mashan City, and suddenly woke up. Later, confronting Youli, Yuli simply sealed Fuji Mulian's memory, and used witch medicine to constantly erase his memory, and at the same time used witch medicine to maintain Fuji Mulian's body.

Fujiki Lian is dead, but unlike the other dead, Fujiki Lian has the protection of the Teng clan's heroic spirit, and the powerful power in his body has brought him to a point where he is immortal. Yu Li's purpose is to use witch medicine to forcibly stimulate his potential, wanting him to really come back to life.

According to the principles of heaven, it is of course wrong for Youli to imprison a city of dead spirits. But from the emotional point of view, he also wants to protect the city he guards.

Several people looked at each other speechlessly, not knowing how to comment.

"This matter, King Yi Palace will give you an explanation. Gong Yu'er hugged the firebird and suddenly spoke.

In what Fujimulian just said, Gong Yu'er heard that something was wrong. The whole process of the plague lasted for fifteen days, and on the second day, they sent people to the Yiwang Palace, and sent three urgent reports in succession, why the Yiwang Palace's record of this matter was that Mashan City suffered from an ordinary plague, and only informed the Yiwang Palace. After waiting for a month later, the Yiwang Palace came to inspect and realized that something was wrong, and there was no distress message from Mashan City at all.

"Boom, boom!" The rain cover that several people jointly erected was broken layer by layer.

"It looks like we have to fight for it. Nangong Mu had an extra bow and arrow in his hand, carrying an arrow bag on his back, looking fully armed.

Fujiki Lian pursed his lips, and his immature little face forced him to say, "A few of you help me enter the vicinity of the totem pole, and I want to use the power of the totem pole to completely end this fantasy world." Forcibly keeping the souls of the dead in a city is not at peace, this is not the Mashan City I want to protect. ”

"Okay!" Jiang Yuanchen responded first: "Then let's discuss it well." ”

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High in the sky, the ruins of the mirrored Mashan City and the current Mashan City are intertwined, and the entire space has gradually escaped the control of Youli.

Now the ruins of Mashan City are lifeless, but there are still dense figures attacking a defensive shield in the ruins.

The defensive shield suddenly broke, and five of the spiritual lights flew in all directions.

A red light flew into the sky and turned into a firebird, Gong Yu'er stood on the back of the firebird and cast a spell, a fire net fell and burned the rotting corpse puppets to death, and a sea of fire generated in the south.

A yellow light fell on the open space of the ruins, and a divine power exclusive to the earth continued to vibrate, and the coffin formed by the soil locked the rotting corpses into it, and Murong Wan'er walked through the earthen coffins to write the spiritual patterns in the hand, suppressing all the rotting corpses in these earthen coffins.

A blue light fell into the group of carrion corpses, and the ice shot out, instantly freezing all the carrion corpses in the surrounding five feet. Jiang Yuanchen held the peachwood sword in his hand, and the cold moon sword intent echoed the moonlight in the sky. The water vapor between heaven and earth converged and fell into heavy snow, freezing all the rotting corpses that approached Jiang Yuanchen.

And the black light of Nangong Mu jumped to the roof, took out a bow and arrows and shot at the carrion corpse below, opening the way for Lin Zixuan and Fuji Mulian, and letting them rush towards the totem pole in the center of the city.

The red totem pole gradually lighted up, and the sleeping spirits inside woke up one after another under the control of Yu Li.

"If you stop, there's still a chance of life. Lin Zixuan swung his sword and cut the rotting corpse that pounced on him in half, bringing Fuji Mulian over.

Fuji Mulian silently looked at Youli, and Youli also looked at his teenage playmate.

Fuji Mulian spoke first: "I am the last descendant of the Fuji clan, and I am the supreme controller of this city, if you still recognize me as a young master, then withdraw this space directly." ”

"Now that you know that you are the supreme ruler of this city, do you remember what you told me at the beginning?

"But what I mean by guardianship is definitely not that you completely imprison the souls of all your people. Fuji Mulian was a little impatient, several times, every time he remembered the truth and the Yuli theory, he would be re-sealed in his memory, and this time he would say that he would completely end this matter.

"Really?" Yu Li smiled strangely, "You can tell these heroic spirits in our family first." "The heroic spirit who sacrificed his thirty years of life to call for the totem pole finally responded.

The totem pole shines through the heavens and the earth, the night is like day, and the heroic spirits that have been sacrificed for thousands of years roar out, which is the most taboo thing for Jiang Yuanchen.

The faces of the three people who were cleaning up the carrion on the periphery changed in unison, and they quickly froze the seals of these carrion corpses, and then rushed over one by one thinking about the City Lord's Mansion.

The heroic spirits of these predecessors of the Teng clan may not be able to hurt Fuji Mulian, but Lin Zixuan and Nangong Muke are unlucky.

The two monks hurriedly dealt with the heroic spirit, and Yu Li calmly came to Fuji Mulian's side: "Does the young master want to rely on these people to destroy Mashan City? It's a pity that under the protection of the ancestral spirit, my plan will continue smoothly." ”

Youli imprisoned Fuji Mulian, and said in a gentle tone: "Young master, your father died in the past, and you vowed to protect the people of a city to comfort the ancestors, and I did this entirely for the sake of your vow. This time, I will increase your memory seal, and then let Mashan City continue. Believe me, everything I do is for your good, for the good of the whole Mashan City. ”

"Nonsense!"

"Nonsense!"

Jiang Yuanchen and Murong Wan'er hurried over and scolded directly.

There was a birdsong in the sky, and Gong Yu'er also came over on a firebird: "I never knew that for the good of others, I had to forcibly distort his will, seal his memory, and let his soul never get off." ”

"Guarding Mashan City?" Murong Wan'er smiled: "I am a god, acting on behalf of the heavens, and I don't dare to replace all sentient beings with my own will, how can you think that you can be the master of the entire people of Mashan City?" She stretched out her hand and pointed to the coffin forest and ice in the distance: "Do you feel the pain of those souls? The so-called guardianship is just self-deception, and I want to deny my dereliction of duty!"

Jiang Yuanchen sighed lightly and said, "Actually, Your Excellency doesn't want to fulfill Mu Lian's wish, but because you don't want these people in the city to leave, right?

The power of the earth's resting power appeased the undead, and those heroic spirits came to Murong Wan'er's side to sleep one after another.

And Gong Yu'er has a firebird to protect her, and no heroic spirit dares to come to her side.

Jiang Yuanchen's side was filled with a chill, and the approaching heroic spirit was directly injured by the Taiyin Soul Scattering Needle.

There were three people joining forces, and the heroic spirits that made Lin Zixuan and the two of them busy suddenly became much less. Nangong Mu took out a feather arrow and shot it into the air, a huge firework exploded, and the heroic spirits retreated one after another under the scattered rain of fire. And Lin Zixuan's white yang law was revealed, and the pure yang qi forced those heroic spirits to dare not get close again.

The five of them surrounded Youli and Fujimulian, and watched Youli's next move.

"Totem Pole Heroic Spirits, if you don't want them to die out completely, you'd better not use them. A golden divine pattern appeared on Murong Wan'er's forehead.

As a god, her deity is far away in the land of Leizhou, and now she is just the condensation of the flesh and blood of the human race in the past and walking in Kyushu. If she wants, she can teleport all the Heroic Spirits back to Leizhou and suppress them in her Natal Spirit Mountain.

"Don't even think about controlling this mirror space, with your cultivation that doesn't even have the foundation building period, you can't snatch control of the illusion world from me at all. Jiang Yuanchen had an extra scroll of river maps in his hand, and he controlled half of the illusion space in Mashan City.

At the beginning, Jiang Yuanchen was able to walk lightly in the mirrored Mashan City, not to mention that now the mirror world is further out of control, and with the awakening of the sacrificial spirit of Fuji Mulian, Youli's control is getting weaker and weaker.

A mirror suddenly flew out of the totem pole, Jiang Yuanchen's eyes lit up, and he clearly felt the beating of the water jade in his neck.

"Not good!" You Li felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly checked the situation of Fuji Mulian in his arms.

Because Fuji Mulian took Yuli's witch medicine every day, his corpse transformation process was the slowest, and except for a few corpse spots, he was no different from a living person.

But just now, Fuji Mulian secretly took out the spirit mirror with the blood sacrifice of the vine jade he had worn since he was a child, and directly used his control over the totem pole. Forcefully using force, his corpse became more aggravated in an instant. Without the ability of the Spirit Mirror to evolve the space, the entire mirror space truly dissipated, and several people appeared in the City Lord's Mansion in the current Mashan City.

It may be that the medicinal effect of Youli is too good, looking at the desolate Mashan City, Fuji Mulian actually shed tears in the corners of his eyes.

"What a shame on our ancestors. I didn't expect Mashan City to be destroyed in my hands in the end. The more severe the corpse became, Fuji Mulian could no longer stand, and sat down on his knees.

The head and skin were detached little by little, and Fuji Mulian smiled miserably: "Youli, I understand what you mean, but as the young master of Mashan City, I will never allow my people to shrink into a corpse, and I will never be able to break free." ”

Seeing Fuji Mulian like this, Youli took out a medicine pot from his waist and poured the witch medicine inside directly into Fuji Mulian's mouth: "Don't say it, drink it quickly." ”

Fuji Mulian's eyes became brighter, and he knocked down the witch medicine, and said proudly: "My father once said that as the lord of the city, as the leader of a tribe, you must be able to 'live with life, and die with death'. Now that my people are gone, how can I, as a leader, survive in the form of the living dead with the help of so-called witch medicine?"

The rotting corpses that were sealed by Murong Wan'er and Jiang Yuanchen floated out of the earthen coffins and ice sculptures one after another, and then the earthen coffins and ice sculptures exploded together, and the rotting corpses inside turned into dust and disappeared completely, only the dotted souls gathered from all around to the sky above the City Lord's Mansion to form a figure.

Seeing these dead people, Fujiki Lian, as the young master, felt more and more guilty, and became more determined to die and return with them. And You Li looked helplessly at Fuji Mulian's actions now, and his lips trembled.