226. Sleeping in the middle of the mountain, there are nocturnal travelers
Inside Xingyu, black air spreads, phosphorus fire floats, and there is a shrill sound. These are all presented to Liu Zhizhi's eyes. If ordinary people come here, they can only see stars and phosphorus fire. Those who are more sensitive can also hear ghosts.
The sound of howling is invisible to other people. If you enter Xingyu Valley, you will immediately fall into an illusion.
In Liu Zhizhi's eyes, he could clearly see the ghosts floating around, but they were divided into two types. One type was completely damaged and even the ghost shape was not complete, and the other type was full of murderous aura, similar to Shura, and was a military spirit.
Liu Zhizhi quickly discerned that the ghosts who had disappeared were vaguely identifiable as the Japanese invaders of China, and the other group were Chinese anti-Japanese warriors. The two ghosts were still fighting according to their instincts. The difference was that
, the anti-Japanese military soul was obviously replenished by the earth's energy, and the fierce soul of the Japanese army was continuously cut into several pieces and slowly reunited. During this period, it can be said that it will never be reincarnated.
Liu Zhizhi sighed in his heart, not sympathizing with the invaders, but feeling the spirit of fighting against the Japanese army. He didn't know whether they were detained here voluntarily or by force. For them, they were not allowed to enter reincarnation. In the long run, although
With the help of earth energy, the formation here is obviously damaged, and sooner or later, they will dissipate between heaven and earth.
Liu Zhizhi was not very proficient in formations, but he was familiar with many formations when he was with Song Qi. Liu Zhizhi observed quietly for a while and was sure what kind of formation this was. This formation was not considered
Gaoming is a five-party soul-locking soul-refining formation. This formation is not a decent formation, but can be regarded as an evil formation. It also requires five human blood sacrifices, and the blood sacrificers must be voluntary.
Liu Zhizhi did not enter the formation. Instead, his spiritual sense reached into the formation, searching for the remaining memories in the formation. This is the information preserved by the formation. As long as the formation is not broken, and the mind resonates with the formation, he can understand the original situation.
Reappearing in his own mind, Liu Zhizhi's method of investigating things is much more sensitive to information than normal mental methods, which is also Liu Zhizhi's advantage.
In an instant, maybe just a moment, Liu Zhizhi understood the origin just like he had for many years. Although a lot of information was missing, Liu Zhizhi generally understood the origin of this formation.
Here was an elite raiding team of the Japanese army. During the raid, they killed people, set fires, and robbed a lot of treasures. They were ambushed here by a guerrilla group. The Japanese army was very powerful in combat. What is even more unexpected is that among the Japanese army,
There is actually a disciple of one of the Japanese Onmyoji sects.
Fortunately, there was also a cultivator among the guerrillas. The fight between the two sides was extremely fierce, and the Japanese onmyoji was eventually killed. Before his death, he transformed the Japanese soldiers, living and ghosts, into a shikigami-like existence. If the guerrillas retreated,
Once these things were scattered, it would be a complete disaster, and the practitioners in the guerrillas were also seriously injured. For this reason, they gave up their lives and sacrificed their own blood with four other seriously wounded soldiers who were dying, and went down to the formation to wake up the fallen soldiers.
The soldiers forcibly suppressed the Japanese soul shikigami. At that time, several Japanese soldiers fled into a nearby cave and have not been heard from since.
Liu Zhizhi felt this information and couldn't help but be in awe. Since modern times in China, many major sects of spiritual practice were said to have escaped into caves due to the changes in the fate of heaven and earth, and did not appear in the main space at all. There were also some passionate people who appeared in the world. Not only did they meet
When I arrived at Hot Weaponry, I met practitioners from all kinds of countries, especially those from some religions, and performed scenes of tragic songs that were beyond the comprehension of the world.
The retreat of the real masters of the great sect made it impossible for the practitioners who remained in the world to form a truly effective force. However, it was this unyielding resistance that saved China from complete destruction. Otherwise, under the general trend of heaven and earth,
There have been many ancient civilizations on the earth, but only China has continued its legacy.
It is precisely because of the escapism of this big sect hundreds of years ago that after the establishment of the Red Chinese government, it did not have any good impressions of practitioners, and catastrophes such as destroying the four olds occurred. It cannot be used by them and should be eradicated as much as possible.
Liu Zhizhi looked into the Xingyu Valley. This formation was not used to deal with living people, but to deal with ghosts. If the ghosts did not appear during the day, this formation would not appear at all. Even now, for Liu Zhizhi,
, it will not have any impact on him.
Liu Zhizhi stepped inside, and a mutilated ghost of a ghost rushed towards Liu Zhizhi with desperate ferocity. A spiritual light appeared on Liu Zhizhi's palm. He grabbed it casually, and the spiritual light merged from all sides inwards, compressing the ghost into a ball in the blink of an eye.
, became the size of a table tennis ball, and then tightened his fist, pinched it casually, and smashed the ball with a bang. The ghost howled miserably, turned into dozens of strands, and scattered around. After a long time, it took shape again, and it was already
Much darker.
It's not that Liu Zhizhi can't destroy them, but it's meaningless. This place is like hell for the ghosts of the Japanese who come and go. They are constantly being scattered by the military spirits, reunited again and again, and then scattered again. Liu Zhizhi doesn't want the other party to be liberated like this, so he
No killer has been killed.
An anti-Japanese soldier soul held a machete in his hand and split a Japanese soldier Li Hun in half with one blow. He spotted Liu Zhizhi, and in a flash, he slashed at Liu Zhizhi with the knife. Liu Zhizhi sighed. The soldier soul in the formation,
They have long lost their sense, and what is left is only an instinct, an instinct of hatred. They do not fight each other. In the depths of their souls, killing the Japanese has become an obsession. As a stranger, Liu Zhizhi came here.
It was night again here, so of course I would not let Liu Zhizhi go.
Liu Zhizhi's body swayed, but without taking action, he disappeared in front of the military spirit and appeared under a tree. This was a locust tree. There was a grave under the tree. It was not a grave, but was formed by the roots of the locust tree. Liu Zhizhi
Zhizhi sensed that there was a white skeleton sitting cross-legged inside. If you look through the cracks in the tree roots, you can see it with the naked eye. On the left side, there is a hole. It is not naturally formed. It should be made by some animal. At the entrance of the hole, there is a hole.
The wooden box, Liu Zhizhi sensed, should be made of golden nanmu. It may be a relic of this person's life, and the rest has been destroyed.
Liu Zhizhi knew that in this five-party soul-locking soul-refining formation, the five blood sacrificers could not be buried in the ground at that time, but a locust tree was planted next to them, and the roots of the locust tree eventually naturally wrapped them in it, but now they are fine.
, Liu Zhizhi knew that this person was the cultivator back then, so he bowed deeply, picked up the box, and then used earth walking skills to lift up the soil next to it and cover up the tree root grave.
Then he treated the four tree root graves in the same direction, and returned to the campsite without stopping. The snoring in the tents was still there. Liu Zhizhi looked at two of them. One belonged to Lan Jingzhong and the other belonged to An Qing.
Yes, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
Sitting next to the fire, Liu Zhizhi took out the box. There was no special mechanism. Liu Zhizhi opened the box and it fit tightly. Liu Zhizhi was happy about this. Under such circumstances, the contents inside were least likely to be damaged.
Although the box was tight, Liu Zhizhi's hand strength was far beyond what ordinary people could imagine. He opened the box with a slight lift, and found something wrapped in a layer of bright yellow silk. It was very well preserved. Liu Zhizhi took it out.
It feels like there should be two books, and there is a package at the bottom of the box, also wrapped in silk.
Liu Zhizhi opened the silk, and there were indeed two books inside, and they were handwritten books. The upper one was a note book, but it was the owner of the box who recorded some things, including his understanding of magic techniques and some notes about the war against Japan. Liu Zhizhi turned the pages
After a while, the reporter called Na Xiuguo. He was a practitioner and a Liangzhong who traveled around the world. He mainly practiced Zhu Youshu. When the country was in crisis, he devoted himself to the anti-Japanese war. In the absence of medicine, he was able to
He is a living god among the guerrillas. In the book, he laments that he doesn’t know if he can survive until the end of the war. If not, he hopes that those who get the book in the future can pass on this sect. He said that he came from the Yinshan Sect and practiced some
Zhu Youshu, acupuncture and some other magic techniques, I don’t want this inheritance to be cut off, there are not many people in the Yinshan Sect anymore.
After reading it, Liu Zhizhi sighed in his heart and picked up another book. This one was about the Yinshan Sect's magic techniques, which were divided into Zhuyou techniques, many ghost-control techniques, and finally acupuncture. The latter part of the acupuncture was obviously
He added it himself, and the handwriting is different from the previous one.
Liu Zhizhi flipped through the pages and murmured to himself: "Senior, don't worry, I will find a successor for you to prevent the inheritance from being cut off!" Although he was talking to himself, it was tantamount to swearing that Liu Zhizhi was loyal to the person who cultivated the country.
I admire him for doing this.
Liu Zhizhi also took a look at the things at the bottom of the box. They were a set of golden needles and acupuncture equipment. Liu Zhizhi put the things back into the box and put them in the storage bag.
Before dawn, Liu Zhizhi quietly sat cross-legged by the fire, using the breathing and breathing technique. Without protection, he would not enter tranquility.
As soon as the east turned white, Liu Zhizhi went to the stream to wash up, returned to the bonfire, extinguished the bonfire, and simply ate some dry food. At this time, the five people also got up. After washing, Lan Jingzhong took out a two-foot-long
Taijian, also known as the samurai sword, started to practice. Liu Zhizhi had specialized in Miao swordsmanship before. Many things in Japanese kendo came from Miao swords. Liu Zhizhi could see at a glance that Lan Jingzhong's swordsmanship was very sharp, and it was definitely not the best swordsmanship.
Mediocre hands.
"Mr. Lan, you have great sword skills!" Liu Zhizhi praised.
"This is not swordsmanship, it is swordsmanship. I learned kendo in Japan and I have never put it down!" Lan Jingzhong said, as if he realized that he had made a mistake, and added: "Chinese swords are different from Japanese swords. Their habits
I call Japan’s Taiken sword!”
Liu Zhizhi deliberately said it was swordsmanship. In Japan, it is not difficult to learn kendo, but it is more difficult to reach a certain level. Moreover, being able to carry such a high-quality sword with you can be brought into the mainland under the control of Chinese knives.
It's not a simple matter. Liu Zhizhi didn't say much, as if he was a layman.
An Qing also moved a bit. Judging from her movements, she should take the path of karate and aikido. Liu Zhizhi just glanced at it, but Yang Guangjun performed a set of enemy-capturing fists. It seemed that he was a
The veteran, while the other two just moved their limbs and took a few deep breaths.
"Mr. Liu, are you going with us today?" An Qing asked.
Chapter completed!