Chapter 1241 Entering the Mass Burial Valley, the Man Behind the Scenes
"I have no plans to get married, so I don't need to tell you anymore," Xu Zimo waved his hand and said with a smile.
The old man smiled and had another drink with Xu Zimo.
Asked: "Master, is this wine delicious?"
"Good wine," Xu Zimo nodded.
"Our village is called Forgetful Village, and it is named after this wine," the old man said with a strange smile.
"This wine is also called forgetfulness wine."
"Oh," Xu Zimo said in surprise: "Could it be that drinking it causes people to lose their memory?"
"How do you feel now, Master?" the old man stood up and asked.
"I don't feel anything," Xu Zimo replied.
The old man frowned slightly, and saw countless branches under his feet suddenly bundled up, tying Xu Zimo to the same place.
"Who is the young master?" Several old men stepped back and asked.
"You are asking this, but I also want to ask, who are you?" Xu Zimo stood up, broke free from the shackles of the branches with pure strength, and said with a smile.
"When I first came to this Forgetful Village, I saw that you and others were tree spirits transformed into humans.
Now, the air is full of corpses, and I don’t know how long they have been dead.”
"Take him down and then talk about it," the leader of the old man snorted coldly.
At this moment, the two huge ginseng trees at the door began to rotate, and the entire village became a maze.
And everyone here has turned into big black trees with a heavy air of death.
The surrounding area was originally filled with birds singing, flowers fragrant, and lush trees, but now it was all black soil.
There was no life left at all, the earth began to tremble, and tombstones suddenly rose from the ground.
This place has turned into a derivative of the Mass Burial Valley.
Several crows flew through the sky, and each of these rotten trees seemed to have legs, and they all came towards Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo frowned slightly, and the flame law in his hand began to appear.
Flame is the nemesis of trees and wood elements.
A fire burned out of the void, burning the entire earth, and all the trees that had been killed exploded with a "cracking" sound.
There is a "wuwuwu" gloomy wind blowing.
It sounds like human crying.
"It seems that someone feels sorry for me," Xu Zimo smiled and looked around.
"That being the case, then it's not a bad idea for me to fight my way out."
The sword intent around him surged, and Ba Ying stretched across in front of him, holding it in his right hand.
When the sword's intention was moving vertically and horizontally, there was no restraint, and everything within sight was directly reduced to nothing.
Xu Zimo looked up again, and among the tombstones in front of him, bones were crawling up from the ground.
There are also countless big trees that have sprouted two legs and gathered together to form a formation.
The formation was filled with smoke and mist, like a falling river and a yellow spring, and the jungle was full of ghosts and shadows.
"It's just a bunch of rabble," Xu Zimo sneered.
He looked around in flames, and everything for miles around him was incinerated.
Xu Zimo threw the compass into the void without a trace.
The compass is constantly rotating, and the Bagua positions on it are also changing.
In an instant, the compass opened a path to the sky.
The light blooms, reflecting the surroundings.
Of course, this was seen from an outsider's perspective. At this moment, Xu Zimo seemed to have entered a state of emptiness.
In this state, his eyes were as if looking into the sky, and all the good and bad omens in the world were before his eyes.
There are several colors floating constantly.
Each color represents different bad luck, some are bad and some are bad.
Xu Zimo chuckled lightly. With the existence of this compass, at least he would not get lost in this mass burial valley.
He followed Daji's direction and kept walking forward, floating without a trace above his head.
The sword's intention spans thousands of miles and directly sweeps across all parts of the world.
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The Mass Burial Valley is a very secret place.
At this moment, they were laughing and laughing, and there were countless white-bone demons supporting them below.
And sitting at the top was a huge rat with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.
It was covered in yellow fur, holding a huge piece of cheese in its mouth, and was reclining on the seat, sound asleep.
The bubbles blown by his mouth were as big as a dozen footballs.
The little bone demon down here is drinking, shouting, making a fuss, and cheering.
"Our Mass Burial Valley can be regarded as a forbidden area in the realm of ghosts and gods," the little demon with white bones laughed.
"That's right, even if the emperor comes in, he still has to look at our faces," Bai Gu replied proudly.
"We are nothing outside, but here, we are the world of undead creatures."
"Keep your voice down, don't wake up the king, and you will be rewarded."
"Whose turn has it been to guard the road lately?"
"It seems to be Gu Lao, but looking at the time, why haven't you come back yet?
Could it be that you caught a big fish?"
While many little bones were talking about it, suddenly one of the bones was seen shouting and staggering towards the outside.
"Your Majesty, something bad has happened. Something bad has happened."
The big rat who was sleeping on the seat was woken up, and the bubbles burst when he blew it, and he opened his eyes impatiently.
He directly mentioned the little bone demon.
"Did the sky fall when I woke up from my sleep?"
"That's not true," the little bone demon replied tremblingly.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "pop" and he was slapped out.
"The sky is not falling, why are you shouting?" asked the big mouse.
"There is a very powerful guy from outside. He is invincible all the way and is about to reach the cave."
The little bone demon explained aggrievedly.
"Where is the bone demon guarding the cave?" the big mouse asked again.
"Killed by one move, the Bone King is currently dragging him," the Little Bone Demon said quickly.
"A bunch of trash, come with me to go out and have a look." The big mouse stood up and walked with his fat body, swaying.
The ground also shook.
Then he led countless white-bone demons and swaggered outside.
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In the Bone Forest, the cold wind howled.
Countless strange tombstones stood up, and there seemed to be the sound of bones breaking.
Occasionally a few leaves drifted by with the breeze.
Xu Zimo looked at the big guy in front of him. The Bone King's whole body was covered with sharp white bones.
White bones hang out one after another, even sharper than the sharp awn of a knife.
When the Ba Ying in Xu Zimo's hand slashed past, he only heard a "boom" explosion.
The White Bone King was chopped in half by Ba Ying, and the bones broke, but soon, the bones recovered again.
"You can't kill me here," the Bone King laughed.
"There are countless bones here. I don't have to worry about running out of bones."
"Really?" Xu Zimo looked up at him.
I saw his overbearing shadow pointing towards the sky, and suddenly a thunder struck down, like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder being awakened.
It is like thousands of thunders and thousands of prisons, falling directly from the sky, and then shrouding the Bone King inside.
The next moment, screams sounded incessantly.
"You are not the flame of understanding, how can you have thunder," the Bone King shouted.