Su Wu pushed Fang Tian's painted halberd to the side, restraining the violent and murderous nature that was constantly erupting from it.
He looked around.
In the temple, the only ones who could still stand on the spot were those closest to the door and the temple wall. The rest of the people were like stubbles of wheat, their bodies and heads separated, and they fell to the death penalty.
Under sex.
The corpses of these 'people' had just fallen to death, but in a very short period of time they withered and shrank and turned into mummies;
Some exude a strong rancid smell and turn into loess;
Some were swollen and ruptured, with gurgling pus flowing out...
The "Golden Mother's Heart Jing" exudes the aura of killing the law and killing the law by itself, which will not harm the living people, unless Su Wu intentionally condones the aura of killing the law and killing people.
The aura of severe punishment and murder that erupted today was all emitted by the Golden Mother's Heart Jing on its own, and was not deliberately guided by Su Wu.
But when these 'people' present came into contact with the aura of severe punishment and killing, their heads were cut in two on the spot, and they fell to the ground and died - in the final analysis, they were not 'people' at all!
Could it be that Li Minglang’s spirit has been absorbed into the ‘four caves’?!
That weak improvement comes from the golden blood that painted the four bronze doors!
But Li Ming's involvement in that cause and effect added a lot of certainty to that cause and effect.
Su Wu held Fang Tian's painted halberd and hurried up to the altar.
The slaves near the altar were all turned into rotting corpses, except for the slaves further away from the altar, which had not fallen yet.
"Why can they retain their consciousness in the 'Four Caves'? In this 'cemetery', all the dead people can retain their consciousness in the Four Caves, or is it only certain people who can retain their consciousness in the Four Caves?"
middle?"
"How many years has he been waiting here in the four mountains and four caves?" Su Wu asked these slaves again. When they waited for their response, I flicked my hand and sealed the four caves first.
There are four slave consciousnesses, leaving only one of them to answer its own question.
All the slaves heard the sound and followed him one after another.
Inside the small temple.
Judging from this, he has waited at least seventy times before sending the gods down the mountain..." Su Wu said lightly.
"Let's go!"
The area Su Wu is in today is no longer in reality.
"The body of a descendant..." Li Ming said loudly to himself.
The desolate golden blood stained all over my body has not completely integrated with myself and my origin. My life may come to an end at any time, but my body and spirit are being destroyed every moment I am alive.
It has been improved to an unimaginable level, and it is even possible to say that the body and soul are as special as Zhongzu!
"More than ten thousand years..." Su Wu looked at the number of slaves present. Their clothes seemed to be those of people from the Han and Jin Dynasties, but they were just attached to the bodies of descendants in the 'Four Mountains'.
They are just consciousness, they themselves are not necessarily born in this Han and Jin Dynasty. "When did they come into being?"
"You must be chosen by the 'Four-Tailed Empress' to retain consciousness in the four caves.
The only slave who could speak, after hearing Li Ming's wonderful words, suddenly seemed to remember something special, and shrank his neck, not daring to reply.
——There is no order from the ‘Four-Tailed Empress’?
The world you are in now should not be where the "Four Mountains" are.
Or rather, those sly slaves are just a part of the ‘Four-Tailed Empress’!
Calculated in this way, the number of times they have asked gods to come down the mountain so far, even if there are hundreds of times, is at most less than 100 or 40 times!
In fact, over the past ten thousand years, they have sent God to the lower body more than seventy times.
Those ghosts behind the eyes are from the reality, living people who are involved in the evolutionary world of the "Four Tails" and the "Four Heads". If only the bodies of living people are allowed to set foot in the Four Mountains , the flesh shell of 'Taoist Shao' must have been plasticized and 'revealed' at this time, and was being 'sent down the mountain' - in reality, Su Wu clearly saw the cause and effect of 'A Fu' , approaching a crack, trying to push Shao Taoist Karma, who climbed out of the crack, into the crack again!
Every once in a seven-hundred-year cycle, a small number of new temples would appear in the four mountains.
"Little God, please forgive me!"
Su Wu stepped out of the small temple. I raised my eyes and looked at the mountains covered by gray fog. My figure suddenly turned into a piece of dim fog, invaded the gray fog and spread to the mountains.
The blazing golden flames spurted out from the pores all over Li Ming's body. This blood soaked into Li Ming's whole body, and also blended with the fire that I didn't have, raising the fire to another level.
Where did they come from?"
This is what Taoist Shao calls "another world." The process of shaping the gods in the temples by these slaves in this world will be reflected in reality, which will make people in reality feel that they seem to be invisible. He kept pushing himself, pushing himself into the cracks!
Burn it all to ashes!
However, more than ten thousand years have not passed in the ‘four mountains and four caves’…
These demons, who were imprisoned by Li Ming's own aura and could not move, heard Su Wu's inquiry and responded one after another, begging Su Wu to forgive us.
Although they are not very treacherous, they are no different from treacherous slaves and ghosts!
This deceitful slave is completely speechless.
He should have died so carelessly!
Li Ming fused that blood and the disaster of longevity brought by the blood. At the same time, he also fused the power contained in the blood!
They looked at each other for a while.
A group of slaves squeezed out of the main entrance of the small temple, and suddenly turned into silver-gray fox fur, floating down the mountains. At that time, a golden flame suddenly rose up and ignited the small piece of fox fur!
"Do they know that every time they send a god down the mountain, it is equivalent to dragging an innocent person into four caves in the mountains and taking his life?"
No one said cautiously: "Yes, can you speak now?!"
"Yeah!
"It seems that I have let us go. Being ordered by the 'Four-Tailed Empress' to fill the grave is worse than being completely dead. Then we can still save a life. It's too bad, too bad..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The slaves talked for a while, and suddenly no one among them said, "Let's go fill the graves then?"
These people who died in the cemetery are really dead, and it is absolutely possible that their consciousness remains in the four caves." The slave replied.
"Can speak now!"
"Let's go!"
Even after I failed to see Taoist Shao in person, I was able to conclude that the other party was not in danger!
Seeing Su Wu looking at it, the crafty slave quickly replied: "You have survived in the four mountains and four caves for more than 10,700 years!"
"You came from the 'Four Caves'. Those bodies are just borrowed from the descendants left in the 'Four Mountains'... Don't kill you..."
"Send the gods down the mountain once, and you will live seven hundred years shorter!"
"As long as they send the gods down the mountain once, they will lose more than 700 years of their lives.
…
The four-mountain world can only accommodate living human flesh shells.
In contrast, perhaps only the "four cave world" can allow the human soul to stay.
"Yes, necrosis is like living..."
This scene corresponds to reality, indicating that Master Shao's flesh shell is most likely being sent down the four mountains!
We also want to harm people and get them into trouble..."
I looked at these slaves who were imprisoned around the temple, their bodies unable to move, and the voice resounded in the minds of each slave: "What benefit does it bring to others to shape gods?
In reality, more than 700 years have passed since the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty.
The slaves who used corpses to send their "souls" stood at the base of the wall, at the door, and inside the door.
It is precisely because these people are actually monsters inhabiting the human flesh shell that the human flesh shell shows all kinds of corruption in a short period of time after being severely tortured and killed by the magical aura.
"We molded the gods because of our own will. We were forced to do those things..."
Our voices were noisy, but our faces were all numb, standing frozen in place, like walking corpses.
"You are all from the Ming Dynasty and Jiajing Dynasty!"
Such golden blood may have originated from the 'Corpse of Emperor Xuanyuan' in Xuanyuan's tomb. That ancient existence died here and there, but the power contained in my blood will remain forever.
Taoist Shao has no destiny, and will be the first to tolerate the eyes in the future, and together with Ma Xiangu, who tolerates the intrigues, they suppress the resurgence of the "Eight Pure Intestines"!