Chapter Eighty-Four: The Ghost Domain

The old man was independent of the dark ghost rain, and the aura within a radius of dozens of miles was dispersed according to his mind, rippling like ripples and tightening like a whirlpool.

He waved his arms violently, his clothes humming, and the sound of wind and thunder swept away far away, and another wave swept away the remnants of ghosts and ghosts. This time there was no room for any more, and the waves of soul-destroying swept in all directions, and the resentful spirits hiding in the darkness let out terrible screams and screams, one by one, and the filthy shells melted into the dark rain, adding another heavy touch to this dark ocean.

Lin Ge Lao raised his head and looked into the distance, and the body that stood like a deep was no longer old as usual, and at this time, it was as burly and majestic as a god.

The noise gradually rose in the distance, and the smell of slaughter and blood filled the sea of rain. Under the dark and gloomy sky, there seemed to be a frightened and terrible scream, accompanied by bursts of unbridled laughter. Four or five miles away in Biye City, countless murderous and ferocious spirits rose into the sky, and demons descended into the world, crashing through houses, tearing apart the fragile bodies of humans, greedily devouring internal organs and flesh, and wreaking havoc among the common people.

All these movements cannot be hidden from the eyes and ears of the guardians of Qingweiju. Lin Ge Lao's eyes showed a look of compassion, and he glanced back at the building behind him. His two sons and a daughter were among them, and that was his last attachment to the world.

'Since the catastrophe cannot be avoided, then all of it is borne by this body!'

Under the light of thunder, the old man's hair stood on end, and his vigorous face was like the angry King Kong in the temple. He stretched out his arm and pointed straight to the sky, and the light on his fingertips shone brightly, and at this moment it became the only sun in heaven and earth.

With this action, a layer of dark green network floated out from under the land where he was standing, rose into the air, and the edge spread in all directions, and soon expanded to the horizon, pointing directly to form a hemispherical dome, enveloping the entire Qingwei Residence and Xinghai Lake. The raindrops pouring down from the clouds were all cut off by this thin shield, and the clear light was restored in a moment, and the noise of killing and blood was far away, and the sky was a faint blue color. Except for the churning black clouds on top of the shroud, and the murky rain that didn't have time to seep into the ground, everything seemed to be peaceful again.

After doing this, Elder Lin Ge breathed a long sigh of relief, and after standing still, he saw many people rushing towards this side.

The guests who can be qualified to enter Qingweiju are all powerful figures in the rivers and lakes, and they are extremely sensitive to the changes around them. The scene of the gloomy wind and ghost rain and the wailing of the resentful spirits just now naturally could not hide from their ears and eyes. They gathered in front of Lin Ge Lao one after another and inquired about the truth of the matter.

"What's going on, is it coming from the Red Flame Cave?"

"I think I heard a ghost scream just now, so something unclean can't come out, right?"

"If the thieves in Chiyan Cave dare to come and send them to death, I, Song someone, will tell them to come and go!"

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Qin Yan and Yu Hanyan were mixed in the crowd, listening to the various suspicious and noisy voices around them, and the confusion in their hearts became heavier and heavier.

Qin Yanyun had great eyesight, and his eyes crossed the low-rise building, and fell to the main gate of Qingwei Ju in the south, through the dark green film, the dark rain and mist could be faintly seen dancing like a demon. He frowned and said, "What a heavy murderous aura!"

Yu Hanyan's face was also extremely heavy. She refined the secret technique of Jiulong Peak, and her perception was more acute than Qin Yan's, and she could clearly feel that the strange and dark aura coming from the southern Biye City was not only murderous, but also contained countless strong demonic flavors, mixed with the bloody and rancid wind and rain, which made people feel disgusting.

She patted Qin Yan on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "Senior brother, it seems that we can't go for the time being, what are your plans?"

Qin Yan replied: "The main gate can't get through, you can go through the side door." If the side door is blocked, you can still go through the secret passage. Either way, he didn't want to get involved in the struggle between the righteous and the evil. Those people are fighting to the death, and they have nothing to do with him? The head has just been handed over, and there are still six or seven days left in the deadline for the advanced task, and counting the thousands of miles away, there is not much time left for him.

Yu Hanyan sighed softly: "If you insist on leaving, my family will also be with you." But let's take a look at the situation first. "When the two sides fight, the masters catch each other, and the scene is chaotic, it is the best time to escape. Qin Yan quite agreed with her opinion.

It didn't take long for a guard to hurriedly run to report the situation: "Family Master, there are a large number of demon beasts in Biye City, and many martial arts people are fleeing here, and the Master of the Wooden Hall asked the disciples to come and ask the family master if they want to let those people in." ”

As soon as the words fell, several voices sounded at the same time: "No!" "Absolutely not!" "There must be a lot of thieves from the Chiyan Cave mixed in, once they are allowed to rush in, they will suffer!"

It was He Bufan and several other respected seniors who spoke out, not because they didn't have compassion, but because they had experienced this kind of lesson firsthand.

There are many decent people, and if they fight head-on, the Chiyan Cave Root Quilt will not be able to take advantage of it in the slightest, but once it falls into chaos, the scene can no longer be cleaned up. More than ten years ago, when the Demon Gate invaded the east, a similar trick was used, and that war gave many people with lofty ideals a painful lesson, so that many old people are still disgraced when they mention that war.

The proposal of several old-timers was approved by many people, but there were also many young people with a benevolent heart who could not understand it. Seeing that people were about to start arguing again, Lin Ge Lao waved his hand and said, "Let them in." ”

He Bufan was stunned and shouted: "Brother Lin, you must not, you forgot twelve years ago-"

Lin Ge Lao shook his head: "This time is not the same as twelve years ago. They have come for me, and I must not watch them being killed by the evil sect at the gate of Qingwei House. If this is also a sin, then I will bear it with me!"

"But ......"

If the heroes in the Qingwei Center knew the specific situation in Biye City at this time, they might not have to quarrel meaninglessly over some trivial issues.

Now in Biye City, there is already a sea of corpses and blood. It wasn't like what the heroes thought, only a few disciples of the Red Flame Cave drove a dozen demon beasts to destroy the city. The real scene was that hundreds of ferocious beasts were wreaking havoc on every inch of the city, and there was not a single intact building in the city, all of which collapsed and shattered under the hooves and claws of the demons, and were reduced to ruins.

Human flesh and blood mixed with black ghost rain seeped into the dirt, and countless voices of crying and screaming were interwoven into an elegy of pain and sorrow, which was the most pleasant music to the ears of the demons. In just a few breaths, the once extremely prosperous Biye City has been completely flattened, and only a few ruins and ruins remain, and perhaps they can still witness the glory of the past.

The soul of death lingered in the cold land, the broken body mixed with the mud and sand was trampled into the depths of the ruins, and the resentful thoughts still let out a terrible cry, which tugged at people's hearts.

What's even more terrifying is that even as the demon beasts chased the smell of flesh and blood to the north, the smell they left behind still seriously corroded the vitality of this area. When the laughter and sorrow were far away, and the noise gradually subsided, a dry and strange chant sounded faintly in the ruins, including a rich man's voice, and a sharp and high-pitched banshee laughing wildly, extremely strange and secretly demonic.

With this strange chanting, the black clouds churning in the sky gradually calmed down, and still accumulated, but the torrential rain gradually became smaller, and finally stopped completely. A fog gradually formed in the ruins, and it grew thicker and thicker in the singing, sometimes revealing all kinds of hideous and terrifying shapes, and the spirits wept in it.

Under the influence of an invisible force, the corpses in the ruins that had not been devoured by the demon beasts suddenly moved. The hollow pupils lit up with a faint fire of necromancy, and he first tentatively moved his hands and feet, then picked up the stones from his body and stood up from the sand. They were all covered in a thin layer of mist, barely covering the huge hideous wounds, and repaired their lost parts with the broken limbs on the ground, and under the guidance of the ethereal song, they marched mightily towards the north, and joined the ranks of the demon beasts in a daze.

However, in just one cup of tea, the lively city of tens of thousands of people has completely been reduced to a gloomy ghost domain. Until this time, the masters of the Red Flame Cave had not made a move.