Naturally, Yu Ziqing didn't know what happened in the South China Sea, and Lao Yang had no intention of telling Yu Ziqing.
Yu Ziqing didn't care at all about what made Lao Yang angry last time. He was used to it. Every time Lao Yang was in this attitude, he wanted to transform and crush his head with a hoof.
Anyway, when Lao Yang continues his research and meets again next time, everything will return to normal.
Why, can you still be really annoyed?
After Lao Yang came to his senses, he understood one thing first. He couldn't tell Yu Ziqing until it was completely resolved.
He dared to tell Yu Ziqing that Yu Ziqing would definitely come to Nanhai as soon as possible.
Then he personally took charge here, and then took the initiative to let go and absorb any catastrophic power that might arise.
This will indeed make it easier and the difficulty will be significantly reduced.
But Lao Yang doesn't want it, and neither do the other deans.
It's just an off-site factor, and a wake-up call is already the biggest opportunity.
When it comes to real difficulties, real obstacles, and real breakthroughs, neither Lao Yang nor other heads of the hospital would be more willing to rely on hard power to overcome them.
They are not afraid of encountering difficulties. What they are afraid of is that they cannot see where the difficulties lie. What they are afraid of is that they have no chance at all.
A true ascetic would not take any shortcuts in this matter.
Lao Yang has confidence in himself.
Of course, there is another reason why he now dares to tell Yu Ziqing that Yu Ziqing's tail can poke a hole in the sky.
He will never even think of raising his head again!
In order to keep his will firm and unwavering, it was right not to tell Yu Ziqing about this matter.
Of course, the premise is that this is indeed the best choice.
Lao Yang went to see Ji Mengshi in person and asked for help in a serious manner.
Please plan on the Meng family to completely seal off this area of Da Dao Island.
Of course, this is not a very safe thing, so Lao Yang decided to start a subject of his own.
A topic that is reasonably placed under a large project
Counting Lao Yang, there were already more than ten senior figures in the hospital who had more than ten fingers. They gathered together and made an oath together.
Never before has this group of hospital leaders been able to do the same thing so firmly.
"In the past few days, I have seen that some people have been awakened, but the influence is still there.
I want to rely on ourselves to achieve our goals with the means and methods that we ascetics should have.
But now, I am afraid it will be very difficult to just rely on our research to overcome difficult problems and directly conquer the entire large project.
And it will take a long, long time, to the point where some of us may run out of life.
So, what do we do when we encounter a situation where the entire large project cannot be conquered?"
The old sheep smiled as he spoke.
The other heads of the hospital also smiled together.
Everyone looked at each other, and some couldn't help but laugh softly.
"Let's start a small topic."
That's right, this is what the heads of the academy are best at besides research.
In other words, the ability to defraud funds in daily life is actually part of research.
They can use a very reasonable method that even the head of the hospital cannot find fault with, and start a subsidiary topic that seems impossible to deal with at first glance.
However, that seemingly unrelated subsidiary topic actually has a direct and positive correlation with the final result of the entire big topic.
The old sheep raised his head and looked at the ceiling of the secret room.
"In order to ensure that our research will not be affected by invisible forces and invisible obstacles, let us deviate slightly from the right direction.
I think it is very reasonable to open a new small topic to avoid all this.
The content of the subject is the secret room we are in now, the study of the secret room.
It’s just that the secret room we are going to make this time is a little bit bigger.”
The old sheep grinned, a little wildly.
“I was already affected and became a little unscrupulous and ungrateful.
So who are we and I?
Why can't we take advantage of this power that affects us?
Therefore, I will be unscrupulous now.
I gave our new little topic a name.
It's called bullying.
Based on the secret room, a formation or a secret method may be developed.
No matter what it is, as long as it can bring us to this place.
Just turn it into a top-notch huge secret room, enough to completely shield the inside and outside."
To Ye's eyes were full of brilliance. Looking at the old sheep, he seemed to be back to his youth in an instant.
At that time, his old friend was so arrogant and his goals were so high that people thought he was too arrogant.
But unfortunately, even if he scanned the entire Langya library, he did it.
Just when everyone felt that he wasted so much time to scan Langya's library, even if he did it, he would eventually destroy himself.
His old friend has become stronger and has taken a completely different path from other deans.
For a long time, the heads of the hospital have agreed that taking the path of specialization is the best choice.
Because it can go further and deeper.
But who said that if one is involved in such a complex and wide range of things, it cannot be regarded as an alternative kind of specialization?
Now who dares to say that the path Lao Sheep is taking must be wrong?
When they said that Lao Yang was wrong, did they forget that they were ascetics? By saying such words, did they themselves go astray and go astray?
Lao Yang just started a small project, the research on secret rooms, which has been around for a long time.
Now there are ready-made and complete theories.
No matter how you change it, it will be much easier.
Seal the entire Da Dao Cave, and even the entire Da Dao Island, into a secret room.
Unnecessary obstacles and invisible influences are avoided, ensuring that everyone can exert all their energy and knowledge.
Then conquer the main body of the big project.
Relying on everyone's knowledge and ability, we can walk on the brilliant road and crush them head-on bit by bit.
This is very much in line with the appetite of the head of the House of Representatives.
It really couldn't be more correct.
Everyone's hearts are ignited and their fighting spirit is burning.
It's like how enthusiastic they were when they first became ascetics and began to study a topic independently for the first time.
Research on the entire large project has been temporarily halted.
Everyone was just studying the secret room, thinking of ways to wrap the entire Big Island and the Big Island Cave in the secret room.
In fact, under normal circumstances, the simplest way is to refine the entire Da Dao Cave Sky and Da Dao into one magic weapon.
It's a pity that if they want to study Dashima Cave Sky itself now, they can't cut off the connection between Dashima Cave Sky and the outside world, and they have to block the world itself.
Then we can only leave the Big Island Cave Heaven alone and create an unprecedented huge secret chamber, wrapping the entire Da Dao Island Cave Heaven and even the Big Island together in it.
It's not easy, but everyone is very confident.
Because there is a lot that can be learned from previous research and used.
Taking the formation method should be the smoothest.
It is expected that it may not take much time. The only disadvantage may be that it costs a lot.
Problems that money can solve are not problems, and they have no plans to create a second secret room of this size.
Just researching on the secret room, with the collective efforts of a group of hospital leaders, the progress is progressing at a speed that is almost as fast as flying.
The speed was so fast that the coolies with horses and oxen could not even join in.
Because the students simply cannot keep up with the thinking of these dean heads who can be called a leap after they are fully fired.
Ji Mengshi was originally invited and wanted to do more to help, but after quietly coming over and taking a look, he quietly retreated without seeing anyone.
He could understand every word, but when they were put together, he couldn't understand a single word.
You should just do what you can honestly and honestly, and don't make trouble on your own initiative.
Nanhai was busy with work. On the other side, Yu Zi had nothing to do in a hurry except for his daily practice.
He has now somewhat adapted to the rhythm of a monk, or in other words, to the rhythm of an expert.
A balance point has been found between mortals and masters.
Because he doesn't want to be too far away from his original self, which will make him lose the possibility of sensing that powerful power.
Dragon Girl brought the news that Xi Yang, the bastard, had been rescued.
Xi Yang himself immediately reported to Yu Ziqing that he was safe, and asked him not to worry, especially not to ask Tianzu to personally intervene. He couldn't bear it.
Maybe when Tianzu comes in person, he will beat him to death as soon as possible and take him back to start a new practice.
It's so embarrassing to save such a junior who is afraid of death from wandering outside.
This simply abandons the Xi family's consistent beliefs.
Even if you don’t pursue death, you are still afraid of death?
Xi Yang has been sent out of the Dragon Clan territory, and this guy is heading back.
The dragon girl also relayed what the old dragon king said, and Xi Yang didn't know how to provoke those people.
According to the Dragon Clan, they have seen those people before, and they are all extremely weird guys. Their methods of practice are also different from those of the human races on land.
Occasionally, dragons will encounter those people in the deep sea. They swim in the deep sea and control a large ship that can sail under the surface of the sea.
After so many years, he still didn't die in the deep sea. That's really a feat.
There were conflicts in the past and it was difficult to get into trouble, but now everyone is in a state of indifference.
Those people rarely appear near the Dragon Clan's territory.
Just saving Xi Yang this time was the limit. It was impossible for the Dragon Clan to fight those people for Xi Yang.
But if it was Yu Ziqing who was rescued, it would be different. The Dragon Clan would be happy to fight with those people.
Yu Ziqing expressed his gratitude and took the risk to save Xi Yang, which was already a great honor.
Fortunately, there was no direct conflict, otherwise, he would have to go there in person now to resolve the matter completely.
Yu Ziqing was going to continue to the Book of Anshi to ask Mo Huitou about the saints.
Let’s see if the saints with the same name are the same thing and if they are related.
Although he already felt in his heart that the Eighth Achievements were the same inheritance.
Before we go here, another call comes from the ring on the seventh floor.
"Brother, I went ashore, but now there is a very embarrassing situation."
"Um?"
"I thought that ghost had been killed, but to my surprise, those people didn't kill that ghost at all.
That damn thing has gotten stronger and is still hunting me.
Then, I was recognized.
They are all watching the fun, they think I have provoked another grave ghost..."
Xi Yang's voice was trembling and a little desperate.
He has just recovered, is he going to start giving everyone another show of being hunted for 80,000 miles?
Just because I had learned from the past, I just watched the fun this time and didn't care about the fact that the ghost was not a tomb ghost at all.
Yu Ziqing stretched out his hand and covered his face, really not knowing what to say.
"You are planning to create a new way of death for your Xi family.
Is society dead?
Otherwise, just accept it.
Just let that ghost kill you and start practicing family inheritance directly.
In this way, you don't have to worry about people in your family always looking forward to your death.
There is no need to worry about seeing your Heavenly Ancestor.
Everything will work out."
Xi Yang looked at Yu Ziqing eagerly, shaking his head like a rattle.
"No, no, no, I think I can still save it. I have gained a lot this time.
You will definitely be interested.
And if you saw that ghost thing, you would definitely be interested.
Because it is a bit like a starving ghost, I feel that it is hungry all the time.
He was tortured by hunger to the point of losing his mind, but he was not starving to death.
Brother, you know what I'm talking about.
And those monks in the sea..."
"Huh? Starving to death?" Yu Ziqing suddenly became more energetic: "Why didn't you tell me before?"
"I thought it had been killed so that the monks in the sea would have time to hunt me down."
"Run to Jinlan Mountain. If you can't get here, then you have to accept your fate."
Xi Yang nodded repeatedly and immediately left the seventh floor ring.
Opening his eyes and looking back at the sea, Xi Yang grinned.
If he runs home to find his parents, he will definitely die.
The family members would most likely watch him being killed with ardent expectations.
Then they discussed, with such a way of death, the talent must be particularly good.
Ah, maybe he will be the one with the best talent in his family in thousands of years, and his future is promising.
They would even prevent others from coming to help and let Xi Yang die.
Wait until Xi Yang dies, then catch that ghost thing, wait until Xi Yang completely embarks on another path, and then let Xi Yang solve it by himself.
Xi Yang really felt that he was not ready yet and did not want to die.
He really couldn't deal with that ghost, and he didn't want to be hunted to death.
I don’t want to be watched anymore.
He can now predict that Yu Guili will definitely spread the story that he was chased by a ghost for hundreds of thousands of miles.
Then the story will be revealed that he was chased by tomb ghosts for 80,000 miles.
Maybe some people will admire that over the years, his running skills have improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yu Ziqing is willing to help, but the best thing is that he is just running away, and he is not afraid at all.
It only spans the entire distance from east to west.
Yu Ziqing was waiting outside the locust forest east of the Jinlan Mountain forbidden area.
After all, the Xi family's path of cultivation is different from that of outsiders.
If you help me casually, he's interested, so he won't mind.
If you go specifically to respond, forget it.
If it were anyone else, Yu Ziqing would definitely take over.
If Xi Yang dies, then his opportunity has come.
If Xi Yang can reach this point alive, it means that his life should not be cut off. He has not yet waited for the opportunity to start his next period of practice.
Yu Ziqing cooked tea on a small charcoal stove and poured a cup for King Ruan Ren.
"I estimate that the junior who is absolutely the most talented in running away from everyone in your family will be here soon.
At that time, it won't be a question of whether you can save him or not, but rather I will study that ghost thing chasing him.
When I need help, you have to help me."
The time was a little later than expected, and Xi Yang's route was full of twists and turns.
Someone has been breaking the news in Yu Guili, and everyone is watching the excitement.
Because that ghost who is obviously not a tomb ghost is really just like a tomb ghost, biting Xi Yang and not paying attention to others at all.
More than a month later, Yu Ziqing raised his head and saw a weak escaping light from the northeast, approaching quickly.
Yu Ziqing flicked his finger, and a flash of inspiration shot up into the sky.
After getting the escape light, it suddenly became several times brighter, its speed suddenly increased several times, and it flew towards this direction.
The escape light hit the ground and shattered into dots of light all over the sky with a bang.
Three magic weapons on Xi Yang's body shattered in succession, and his face hit the ground, leaving a ravine more than ten feet long on the ground.
The strength in his body had been exhausted, so he reluctantly pulled his head out of the soil and glanced at Yu Ziqing.
Then I saw Queen Ruan Ren, whose back was straight and her posture was like that of a lady, with her eyes closed and wearing a veil, but her whole body was full of deathly energy.
Xi Yang's eyes trembled and he fainted.
Yu Ziqing picked up Xi Yang and threw him into the courtyard and at the feet of King Ruan Ren.
He raised his head and looked towards the horizon.
A stream of black air is flying towards this side. The black air is like billowing black smoke, constantly changing its shape.
It has a ghostly feeling, but it doesn't look like a ghost. There is also an ominous aura, gloomy and deep, as if it has just crawled out of a tomb.
Well, the one who can hunt down Xi Yang must be someone who crawled out of a tomb.
Before arriving, Yu Ziqing understood why Xi Yang said that this ghost looked like a starving ghost.
The kind of thoughts that are so crazy that they are completely irrational are indeed like a starving ghost who has been tortured by hunger to the point of completely losing his mind.
As the billowing black air got closer and closer, Yu Ziqing could feel more and more, yes, it was hunger.
It was already starving.
It wants to eat Xi Yang to relieve this madness.
But Yu Ziqing doesn't understand why it thinks Xi Yang can resolve this madness?
Yu Ziqing flew into the air, and the big ghost appeared instantly.
"Master, let me do it."
Yu Ziqing shook his head.
"No, I'm pretty sure now that it died of starvation."
Yu Ziqing looked at the flying black air, motionless, and said quietly.
"Everyone who starves to death will have a choice.
There is a choice that I will not stand in the way of, that is, turning into a hungry ghost.
You can eat to relieve the hungry ghosts who are suffering from hunger.
It doesn’t matter who you are.”
Following Yu Ziqing's words, the black air that was about to rush towards the courtyard suddenly stopped.
The black energy had completely lost its rationality and was just tortured by hunger.
But with a choice placed in front of it, it immediately forgot about Xi Yang.
The next moment, among the rolling black air, wisps of blood-colored brilliance surged.
In that mass of black air, a pair of eyes condensed.
His blood-red eyes were fixed on Xi Yang, who was lying on the ground in the yard and passed out.
The bloody light guided it, telling it that only Xi Yang could resolve its torture.
But there is another choice, tell it.
A full meal or a full meal, your choice.
It has lost all reason and naturally makes choices based on instinct.
The black energy kept rolling, slowly condensing, and condensed towards the human form.
The blood light that emerged from the black energy was forced out by the power of transformation.
Yu Ziqing was not surprised at all. When Hungry Ghost No. 7 transformed into a Hungry Ghost, he could even use his power to take back his true name and face.
Because the path of hungry ghosts is fair, Yu Ziqing will not stop anyone from turning into a hungry ghost, no matter who the other person is, so this path is so powerful.
During the transformation, no force can stop it, as long as the transformed starving ghost is willing.
Yu Ziqing was now certain that the person in front of him was definitely not a starving ghost that a person turned into after death.
What it was specifically, he didn't know.
The black energy continued to roll and condense, turning into a humanoid hungry ghost like a mummy.
It was missing the part of its skull above the eyebrows, and its head was empty.
The blood that was forcibly expelled turned into a bloody whip, wrapped around its waist.
The whip is very strange, like fingers intertwined together, it has a very strange power.
After transforming into a hungry ghost, the half-brained hungry ghost stood there blankly. When he saw Yu Ziqing, he took a trembling step back and knelt on the ground.
Yu Ziqing took out a drop of sweet rain and handed it to half his head.
Half of the head did not catch it immediately, but knelt on the ground, respectfully performing strange etiquette.
After performing the great salute, he stretched out his hands, folded them over his head, and caught the drop of sweet rain.
A drop of sweet rain fell down, and it was donated for the first time.
It made a roaring sound in its throat, and a look began to appear in its eyes. It was so pious that it knelt down on the ground crazily and recited an unknown language.
The light blooming in those dark eyes reminded Yu Ziqing of a word.
Fanatic believer.
Yu Ziqing tried to communicate with it, tracing its current language all the way back to the Datu dialect of the Jiazi era.
Half Brain finally understood what Yu Ziqing said.
"Have you recovered your memory?"
Half Brain shook his head.
"You stay here first, eat something, and recover."
Then, after a few breaths, Yu Ziqing discovered another difference between his half of the brain and other hungry ghosts.
Yu Ziqing personally gave Half-Skull some food, but after it ate it, steam and black smoke kept coming out of its mouth. It covered its mouth and fell to the ground, growling in pain.
Opening its mouth, the food it eats is like hot coals, held in its mouth.
The mouth and throat were burned, but after it was spit out, it was indeed ordinary food.
Yu Ziqing gave it something else, but it didn't dare to eat it.
If it eats anything, it will be tortured to death.
Except for the purest nectar.
Not even diluted nectar. It cannot eat the spiritual liquid added to the diluted nectar.
This was the first time Yu Ziqing encountered such a hungry ghost.
Ordinary hungry ghosts, no matter what the food donated by Yu Ziqing himself, can eat.
This guy is quite weird.
But judging from its appearance, it was obviously abnormal. Yu Ziqing let it live in a locust tree and slowly restored some memories first.
Anyway, now that it has become a hungry ghost, no matter who it was or what it was, it is no longer important.
No hungry ghost can turn the world upside down in Yu Ziqing's hands.
When Yu Ziqing returned to the small courtyard, Ruan Renwang closed his eyes, holding a teacup, and drank tea quietly.
Xi Yang fell to the ground like a dead dog. King Ruan Ren didn't even look at him and sat like this the whole time.
Yu Ziqing shook his head secretly, picked up Xi Yang, and poured some spiritual liquid into him to restore some of his strength.
After a while, Xi Yang opened his eyes in a daze. When he saw King Ruan Ren, his eyes trembled and he quickly kowtowed.
"Xi Yang pays homage to the Heavenly Ancestor."
Well, he is still very talented. King Ruan Ren will definitely like the name Xi Yang.
Yu Ziqing picked him up and gave him a bottle of pills.
"Recover on your own first. Your Heavenly Ancestor is too lazy to care about you. Let's see if you are afraid of it and will not be embarrassed."
Xi Yang took the elixir and looked disgraced. After recovering, he looked around and couldn't help but glance at King Ruan Ren.
He actually had no impression of King Ruan Ren. He had never seen King Ruan Ren when he was still active.
All impressions of King Ruan actually come from Xia Tian.
As for Xia Tian, King Ruan Ren is the kind of person who will directly kill the juniors with various complex, weird and cruel methods when they see them, so as to create excellent talents for the juniors.
Taking the younger generation with you to pursue death is really caring for the younger generation.
"Where's that damn thing?"
"It's solved, first tell me, why do you always provoke all kinds of weird people? Speak slowly, don't be in a hurry."
Xi Yang took the elixir, ate something, drank hot tea, and slowly relaxed.
"I found an abandoned cave, very old, and I found an altar there.
There are many remaining records there, as well as a remnant soul that is no longer conscious and has become one with the altar.
The residual soul records many things.
It just so happened that the East China Sea has been relatively calm recently, and the deep sea has also been relatively calm, so I went there.
In the deep sea, I found a cave. It was a strange cave that seemed to have been broken. However, the cave had not collapsed yet. I didn't quite understand it.
There I found another altar.
I observed for a long time and deciphered some of the messages on the altar.
He even entered the void through the broken cave sky and found many fragments in the void.
Those fragments are even weirder, with no aura at all, and some weird powers.
It’s like an abyss…”
"Abyss..." Yu Ziqing squinted his eyes and instantly understood that it was an abyss.
It's just the world in the age of gods before it turned into an abyss.
And there is no cave there, but fragments of the world.
Only in this way can it remain in a state that is obviously broken, like a cave, but has not yet collapsed.
"It's like an abyss, but it's not an abyss. I've been to the abyss many times."
"Well, keep talking."
"I have searched for a long time, but I have gained nothing. According to the previous record of the remnant soul, I found nothing.
So I followed the records of the remnant soul, worshiped it with incense, and tried to activate it.
But I didn't expect that the altar had lost its power and I didn't get any benefits.
It just inspired some information, but before I could decipher it, that ghost thing suddenly appeared.
After that, I fled all the way and met those strange monks, who started to chase me inexplicably.
You know me. Apart from my love of exploring ruins and caves, I never take the initiative to provoke monks.
After all these years, I have never made enemies with anyone.
Most of the time, I don't meet anyone."
"Make visible the information you saw." After Yu Ziqing finished speaking, he thought for a moment: "Enter the seventh floor."
The two faced each other and entered the ring on the seventh floor.
Inside, Xi Yang manifested all the information he saw.
They are all very ancient runes. Runes are used to record things, and they are also steps in performing sacrifices or rituals.
It's not very comprehensive, but Yu Ziqing can probably understand what it's talking about.
It probably means that there was once a group of ruthless people who destroyed a god's kingdom, then captured the god himself and imprisoned him on the altar.
In the name of sacrifice, they maintained the power of this god. At the same time, they used this god to perform sacrifices and the power of the god. In the process, they trapped him to death on the altar.
The more pious the sacrifice is and the more people participate, the stronger the deity who has lost his kingdom will be, but the power that traps him on the altar will also be stronger.
This forms a closed loop.
And the power these believers can borrow through rituals will become stronger and stronger.
As time goes by, even if the initial wave of people are dead, the people who follow will only become more pious for the sake of strength.
This ensures that this god will never get out of trouble.
Years passed, and after a long, long time, this god was finally forcibly changed in nature, and was no longer the original immortal god.
If he wants to get out of trouble, he can only find someone to rebel against him.
After a long time, he waited for a change, but this change was really too big.
Basically all the believers who once believed in Him are dead, but those who opposed Him remain.
Moreover, these people don’t know where they found the original records and carried out the legacy of the original wave of ruthless people.
I also want to imprison him and use him as a power bank of gods that can borrow powerful power anytime and anywhere.
In order to escape and get out of trouble, He let the only remaining fanatical believer escape into the deep sea.
He wants to use time to resolve everything. He is a god and he does not care about the passage of time.
Finally, the only remaining fanatical believer, the guy who claimed to be a saint, also died, and the record ended there.
Seeing this, Yu Ziqing looked a little strange.
Half-Skull was once a god?
Or a god who was so miserable that he eventually starved to death?
Oh my god, no way.
But looking at these records, Yu Ziqing knew that 99% of them were like this.
This guy originally had a good idea, but since there was no one to sacrifice him, when his power weakened, the power that trapped him also naturally weakened.
When he is weakened to a certain extent, or even completely weakened, he will naturally be able to get out of trouble.
But he ignored a very important issue.
He is no longer what he used to be. His nature has long changed during countless years of sacrifice.
He has become a weakling who relies on the power of incense and wishes to maintain everything, completely relying on external forces, and his foundation has been destroyed.
When there are many believers, it can be so strong that just by lending the believers their power, they can make them walk sideways.
After there are no more believers, if there is no sacrifice for a long time, He may even starve to death.
Ha, laugh to death, a god who was starved to death and finally turned into a hungry ghost.
Yu Ziqing was stunned.
What is even more confusing is that those fanatical believers who serve this person call themselves saints.
And this time, the guys who were chasing Xi Yang also called themselves saints.
Regardless of whether those monks in the sea are descendants of the wave of fanatical believers or the descendants of the wave of rebels.
These guys actually let this ghost come after Xi Yang.
They actually never recognized the true identity of this ghost from beginning to end.
What a big joke is this.
Yu Ziqing had some doubts as to whether he had understood it wrong.
Yu Ziqing and Xi Yang continued to chat for a long time, confirming various details, plus the information Xi Yang had discovered, and comparing them with each other.
Yu Ziqing was a little numb, it was unmistakable.
If those people were the saints he understood, then those people never realized that this starving man was the target they had been looking for.
They only thought that half of his head was a weird starving ghost.
The reason for chasing Xi Yang is probably because there is something aura about Xi Yang that makes the other party think that Xi Yang is the opposite person.
So no matter what, Xi Yang must be killed first.
Yu Ziqing did not tell Xi Yang the truth, but only warned him.
"Remember, that ghost that is chasing you is already dead.
Well, he died in the hands of the tenth-level King Ruan."
"Oh..." Xi Yang nodded, not daring to ask any more questions.
Even if King Ruan Ren's consciousness is annihilated, it is still reasonable to kill a ghost.
He even felt that his heavenly ancestor would not be afraid of being cursed if he killed the tomb ghost, and he might even complain that he was not strong enough and would not eat.
After leaving the seventh floor, Yu Ziqing looked at the half of his head hiding in the locust tree, his eyes twinkling.
Half of his head was huddled inside, sensing the danger, but when he sensed the owner of his gaze, he immediately came out and knelt down.
In its eyes, at this moment, Yu Ziqing seemed to turn into a black shadow with bloody eyes, black oil dripping from his body, and filled with an indescribable and terrifying pressure, as if it would die with just one look.
It does not remember the past, but it remembers that it never wants to endure the torture of hunger that makes it unable to die.
It instinctively maintains the greatest piety, longing for this terrible existence to forever take him away from that never-ending torture.
"You should take a good rest and try to recover some memory and consciousness as soon as possible. That would be so interesting..."
Yu Ziqing comforted him and looked away.
Things in the records given by Tian Yang came to mind.
Those saints call the gods they worship as the gods of sacrifice.
Unlike the Moon God, the Moon God is a natural god who comes from the bright moon. Even in the past, the Moon God did not need sacrifices to obtain power.
Today's Moon God does not need sacrifices to gain power.
Luna's current promotion path comes from the guidance of Yu Ziqing and Juice.
In addition to this half-brained hungry ghost, the missing brain and the missing half of the skull may be what it once lost.
After Yu Ziqing walked out of the ring on the seventh floor, he drank tea and suddenly laughed.
If you want to verify whether his guess is correct, there is a place where you can verify it directly.
In the Book of Anshi, the seal where Don't Look Back is located, the object of the blood sacrifice is the god of sacrifice, the hungry ghost with half a head.
Doesn't that mean that the method to resolve the troublesome seals in the Book of Anshi may actually be outside the Book of Anshi.
There is no need to enter the Book of Anshi, and you can use some methods outside to resolve those seals.
Yu Ziqing got up and left. Walking on the road, he called the big ghost and gave him instructions.
"Watch that half-head. If it is dishonest, control it immediately."
Yu Ziqing came to the Book of Anshi and opened the pages with a smile.
"In the 3930th year of Jiazi, Yichou City.
Eighty thousand giant captives disappeared, and after three months, the altar of flesh and blood was built.
One thousand three hundred saints performed the method of blood sacrifice.
The governor of Yichou City, Baishan, sealed it."
"Hey, I worked hard and thought hard, and I may have found a way to dissolve the seal.
A way to resolve the nature of the disaster without entering the seal.
To be honest, I care more than anyone else in Dadui.
More conscientious than ever."
The Book of Anshi didn't understand what the method was, but it was happy as long as the seal was broken.
Yu Ziqing stretched out a hand and pressed it, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.
Seeing Mo Huitou again, after Mo Huitou realized who he was, Yu Ziqing told him that he had already been here once.
I have been studying the ritual method for some time now, and now I want to continue to understand all the information.
“For example, who is that flesh and blood altar for?
And who are those saints?
I want to know everything."
Mo turned back and stood on the city wall, looking at the horizon, wondering, how long has it been in the future, and how come we don't know these things anymore?
"The god being sacrificed is the god of sacrifice, not among the gods. I don't know when he appeared.
The first time I heard this name was because of these guys who call themselves saints.
Their power comes from the God of Sacrifice, and they gain strength through sacrifices and blood sacrifices.
This time, they used 80,000 giant captives for blood sacrifice, plus 1,300 of the most devout saints.
The force of the prying was so huge that it could easily raze Yichou City to the ground.
And not only Yichou City, the power that escapes is enough to destroy more than a dozen large cities around it."
"Did their sacrifice succeed?"
"No, at the last moment, Bai Shan sacrificed himself and sealed the sacrifice."
"Including those 1,300 saints?"
"include."
"We still have to wait a few days, tell me what you still know now."
The two of them were sitting at the top of the city, drinking tea, and Yu Zi listened quietly to Mo Huitou telling the stories and records he remembered.
There are many records that Mo Mo can't look back on and doesn't remember them. The only thing he completely remembers is the inheritance related to rituals.
What's more, I remember the contents of this seal more clearly.
It has been too long, and Mo Huitou's true self has been dead for too long. It has been so long that the mark of Mo Huitou in the seal has not dissipated, all because of the power of the seal itself.
In other words, it is consuming the power of the Dadui Dynasty to maintain it.
The cost of maintaining the existence of the seal itself is far less than the moment of the seal disaster, but there are still consequences.
It's just that under normal circumstances, it's so small that it can be ignored.
Time passed slowly, and the giant captives suppressed in the city disappeared.
The altar of flesh and blood also appeared, and so did the thirteen hundred saints.
Yu Ziqing didn't do anything, he just looked back from a distance with Mo Huan, letting the incident proceed as it should.
He really wanted to see if there would be any different changes later.
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