"A wisp of soul between heaven and earth, floating without knowing where to go, the ruins of the road, ghost, ghost..."
"Where the soul returns, where the soul returns..."
"Where is the soul of those who danced in the past? How many descendants are there of those who shot the golden crow? How high is the sky? How deep is the earth? How can the human heart be measured? How can ghosts and gods be so light?"
It sounded like singing but not singing, like singing but not singing. It was a little crazy, a little dazed, and erratic, and the sound made people feel chills in their hearts. It echoed in the night sky.
In the dark night, a short black shadow slid gently through the streets of Anyi City like a ghost, mumbling some strange words and trembling as it walked along the street corner step by step.
He squirmed forward. His clothes were in tatters, and his outfit was no different from that of the most despicable slave. The strange thing was that the soldiers patrolling the streets turned a blind eye to this man, and they all looked arrogantly.
At first, he strode past the black shadow.
The dark figure staggered slowly past a brightly lit restaurant. His weird humming sound spread into the restaurant along with the night wind, and several young and muscular young Wu family members angrily followed him.
The man stuck his head out from the tall building, looked around, and cursed angrily in a low voice: "What kind of idiot is singing nonsense here? Come here, drag him out of the city and beat him to death!"
The unfocused eyes of several Wu family members blankly scanned the black figure that was passing in front of them. Several Wus in heavy armor were ordered to search in front of the restaurant for a long time, but they could not find the figure not far from them.
The dark figure could only return to the restaurant with a stinky face, and was angrily scolded by those Wu family members.
Chi Ming, whose clothes were disheveled, face flushed, and a strong smell of alcohol coming out of his pores, rushed out laughing, dragging the Wu family members with him and ran back upstairs. Today, Chi Ming's family opened it for Chi Ming.
Celebration banquet. Because with the skyrocketing strength in the past two years, Chi Ming entered the big list of people trained by the Daxia Royal Court and the Witch Palace. For a small family attached to the Xingtian family, it is possible for a family member to enter that
With a list of only 10,000 people, this is a matter of great significance.
Chi Ming, who was also in high spirits, pulled several brothers from the same family and said carelessly: "I don't know where the lowly idiots are humming randomly. What do these brothers care about with them? Let's go, go up and continue drinking. Hehe, I
I’m just about to tell you all about the achievements I made under Brother Xia Jie’s command!” About half of the brains in his head had turned into wine, and he opened his mouth and talked excitedly:
"Do you know how great Brother Xia Jie is? His lover is Li Wu Zun!"
"Wow~~~"
Loud exclamations and noises poured out from the restaurant, shaking the streets outside.
The black shadow moved lightly across the street and continued to move forward slowly.
Xia Jie also walked slowly on the late night street with his hands behind his back. More than a hundred feet behind him, dozens of great witches from the Li Witch Palace were matching his pace, walking slowly
They were attached to the back. These great witches were the guards assigned to him by Qi Xin. Qi Xin was afraid that he would be plotted against in Anyi City.
As a man, Xia Jie's self-esteem will not allow him to take shelter from Qi Xin all the time. Even if everyone in the world knows that Bai Zhi or some other people are plotting against Xia Jie, Xia Jie still has to make certain gestures.
And Qi Xin had to allow Xia Jie to show some 'courage', 'marty' and other such things at certain times.
Therefore, less than two days after the Ding test, when Lu Gui ordered Xia Jie to enter the palace, with the euphemistic name of mediating the dispute between him and Xiang Liurou, it was naturally difficult for Qi Xin to accompany him.
"Besides some chaotic energy, what else is there in that black jade block?"
"Lu Gui ordered me and Xiang Liurou to fully reconcile with the authority of the king. What does it mean to say that we are sincerely cooperating for the future of Daxia?"
"What's the purpose of selecting the so-called 10,000 elites to receive joint special training from the Royal Court and the Witch Palace?"
Xia Jie didn't like the current situation. There was too little information and he couldn't draw any valuable conclusions from it.
Walking forward on the dark street with his hands behind his back, Xia Jie whispered softly: "The asymmetry of information brings about the asymmetry of combat effectiveness. Well, many times, basic force is the smallest factor that determines the strength of combat effectiveness. Alas,
As expected, I am still only suitable to be a scavenger."
After sighing bitterly about the division of labor in his previous life, Xia Jie suddenly pulled away and jumped to the side of the road. He looked at the triumphant, arrogant and arrogant Xiang Liurou riding a big python and leading hundreds of masters.
The guards roared past arrogantly. Xia Jie couldn't help but stamp his feet angrily and cursed in a low voice: "Even if we resolve the grudge for us, we can't default on the gambling debt? Xiang Liurou, you are so shameless, gambling debt
Even if you are a swindler, what else can’t you do?”
He fiercely pointed two fingers at Prime Minister Liu Rou's back and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm. Xia Jie laughed gloomily a few times.
It's good that Xia Jie is not greedy for money and things. He just lets it go if he is cheated on. It is also a good thing to let go of the conflict with the Xiangliu family. At least he can deal with that woman Bai Zhi with all his heart. Although there is no
There has been a true head-to-head confrontation, but Xia Jie always felt that Bai Zhi was his most terrifying opponent.
"Also, Yi Hao!" Xia Jie pursed his lips forcefully, and murmured in a low voice. Just as he was about to blow the whistle to greet Bai, who had wandered off somewhere and was sneaking around, suddenly there was a sound coming from the shadow of the corner of the house on the roadside.
A hoarse voice came: "Xia Jie? The fierce weather of Daxia, the famous and capable general in recent years, the great hero who took over the throne of King Lu Gui, the great hero who slaughtered Dongyi, the hero who wiped out the Hai people, Xia
Jie?"
"Who is it?" Xia Jie's body tensed suddenly, and two yellow lights shot out from his eyes, illuminating the corner of the room brightly.
However, a very light blue mist spread near the corner of the room. As soon as the strong light from Xia Jie's eyes hit the mist, it was like water droplets seeping into the sand and disappeared without a trace. A wisp of light disappeared without a trace.
There was a dark shadow looming in the mist, and he continued to ask in his hoarse voice, like the low tone of a copper bell: "Xia Jie, who is so skilled in martial arts, do you know what witchcraft is?"
Dozens of great witches from the Li Witch Palace had already caught up. They surrounded Xia Jie and stared at the blue mist with evil eyes. Qi Xin gave them a death order from behind. If Young Master Xia Jie
If they lose a single hair, they have to be buried with their whole family. Under such a strict order, how dare these great witches to be careless? They pinched the witchcraft one after another, and their fingers were entangled with wisps of cyan, black, and purple strange energy, and a subtle
The fishy smell of grass gradually drifted far away with the wind.
"I don't mean any harm."
Following the hoarse voice, the short black figure slowly walked out of the blue mist. With his waist stooped, the black figure slowly spread his hands and whispered: "Look, I am right
The fierce weather does not pose any threat."
The consciousness of several great witches swept across the black shadow violently, and at the same time they sneered and quickly dispersed the witchcraft power that was waiting to be unleashed on their bodies. This man's strength was ridiculously low, not even as good as ordinary civilians.
, the body is too empty to accumulate even a little bit of witchcraft power, and he is basically a useless person.
Xia Jie did not dare to be careless. With his current level of cultivation, even his gaze was enough to penetrate gold and stone. The great witches behind him did not see their eyes being absorbed by the green mist, but Xia Jie himself knew clearly that what was in front of him was
This dark shadow is not an easy person to deal with.
Waving his hands to signal the great witches around him to disperse, a seemingly loose but heavily guarded encirclement was formed nearby. Xia Jie cautiously took a few steps back and secretly held the Wind and Fire Universe Coin and the Extinction Seal in his hands.
, then he nodded towards the man and responded: "Sir, do you have any advice?"
As soon as the black figure took a step forward, Xia Jie suddenly shouted: "No, no, it's right there. Please stand right there, otherwise, if I make a mistake," Xia Jie unabashedly moved the two
The magic weapon in his hand was displayed, and the auspicious light of the treasure suddenly rippled out, illuminating half of the street in a swaying light and shadow, like a fairyland. The great witches also nervously took a step closer, and thick power covered the black area.
At the same time, someone shouted loudly on Ying's body: "Back off! Don't get close to Xia Jie to sacrifice the witch!"
The black shadow gently spread his hands and said softly: "Oh? Have you been named a sacrificial witch of Li Witch Hall again?"
After taking a few steps back sluggishly, the black shadow said in a low voice: "So, let's worship the witch. Do you know what a witch is?"
The black shadow squatted down, stretched out a finger with a strange color that looked extremely old, and was densely covered with green markings similar to patina, and gently drew a simple and vigorous font on the thick stone slab on the street.
--witch.
The ancient word "witch" has two horizontal lines up and down, symbolizing heaven and earth, and a vertical line in the middle, which is a metaphor for the rules of heaven between heaven and earth. Then, there is a horizontal line in the middle, and there are heavy vertical ones on the left and right. The black shadow whispers: "
The top and bottom are heaven, and in the middle are people. Everyone is one and maintains each other, which is witchcraft."
Looking at the ancient word "witch" that looked like a cross, Xia Jie also squatted on the ground, stretched out his fingers and wrote the word "witch" in regular script on the ground for future generations. He shouted in a deep voice: "There are people between heaven and earth.
It’s for witchcraft.”
The black shadow asked anxiously: "There are people in the world who are witches. Who is a witch? Is everyone a witch?"
He pointed at the word "witch" written by Xia Jie and said coldly: "Your word "witch" makes no sense. People in heaven and earth are separated. Although they stand upright between heaven and earth and fight against the ways of heaven and earth, they are not witches.
Even if he has the great power of a witch, is a witch who is separated from other people still a witch?"
Xia Jie was silent. He looked at the black shadow in confusion. Xia Jie had no answer to his question. The witchcraft characters written by the black shadow seemed to have some truth. They were united as one between heaven and earth and supported each other.
It's witch. But the witch character I wrote can't be said to be wrong? "Well, it's just a change in the font shape. What's wrong with it?"
"Witch, what is a witch?" The black figure squatted on the ground and asked Xia Jie vaguely, as if talking to himself.
Xia Jie shook his head. He had never thought about what a witch was. Regarding this almost philosophical question, as a reincarnated agent and a person who is accustomed to using violence to solve problems, even if he thought about it, what would be the point? Well,
In the fierce weather, if the Governor of the Central Territory doesn't do it, why doesn't Xia Jie become a tutor in philosophy?
"In ancient times, ferocious beasts were rampant in the wilderness, and spirits, demons, and even gods, monsters, ghosts, demons and other things ruled the earth." The black shadow said faintly: "The ancient people, your ancestors, were first born in Jiuzhou.
The earth cried out to heaven in the floods, struggled to survive in the mountain fires, lay corpses for thousands of miles in the epidemic, and flowed into rivers of blood under the claws and claws of vicious beasts."
"Your ancestors were almost exterminated. Weeping and wailing, their anger soared into the sky, and the heaven and earth shook."
"Heaven's heart is the most benevolent. At that time, a shaman appeared among people. He understood the way of heaven, understood the principles of heaven, and had infinite power. He was a shaman, the head of a clan, who saved the people of the world from the danger of destruction and saved the ancestors of the human race from destruction.
.At that time, ferocious beasts bowed their heads, spirits and demons retreated thousands of miles away, gods, saints, ghosts, demons and even all those with great innate supernatural powers were forced by witches to make human beings live in separate territories and finally find peace and happiness."
"Witches, there are people in heaven and earth, flat and unique, supporting each other, and they are witches." The black shadow said in a low voice: "Relieve diseases, relieve confusion, relieve disasters, and relieve all pain. Master the rituals, uphold the traditions, and make the human race
It spreads throughout the Kyushu, and it is called witchcraft."
Xia Jie thought of the Shaman of the Chihu tribe, and a very warm smile suddenly appeared on his face. He instinctively lost his guard against the black shadow. Instantly, there was a kind of Xia Jie on the black shadow.
Jie's unusually familiar aura spread out, causing the witchcraft power in his body to start. A hot air current faintly expanded in the sea of consciousness, and the pores on his body expanded. The witchcraft power in his body communicated with all the energy of heaven and earth in the outside world. His mind became clear and he felt happy.
The feeling that the wind is about to go away.
What a familiar energy fluctuation? Xia Jie looked at the black shadow and thought about the fluctuations on the black shadow. Where had he sensed it before?
"A witch is a great wise man. Only a great wise man can be called a witch." Heiying said calmly. His words made Xia Jie nod his head in agreement. Not only Xia Jie, but also the great witches of Li Witch Palace.
They all listened attentively to the narration of the black shadow, which was like a hymn of a great witch from ancient times. At this moment, this dark street actually had a sacred and solemn flavor. The green thin
The fog covered half of the street, like a void. People from the outside could no longer detect this place, as if this street no longer existed in this world.
Witch, what is a witch? A great wise man and a great compassionate man who led the ancestors and struggled to survive in the primitive land is a witch.
They are the leaders of the ancestor tribes and the inheritors and disseminators of all the wisdom of the ancestors. They use their own wisdom and the knowledge passed down from generation to generation to guide the ancestors to multiply and live, and continue to expand in the land of Kyushu.
They use their own powerful power to protect the ancestors of the tribe. There is no distinction between shamans, nobles, civilians, and slaves. The shamans use their own power to protect everyone in the tribe equally.
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The power of witches dispelled the threats of nature to the ancestors, forcing those born with great supernatural powers such as gods, monsters, demons, etc., leaving room for the weak ancestors to have children.
At that time, the wisdom of the witch was like spring rain, nourishing the ancestors of the tribe; at that time, the power of the witch was like a sickle, harvesting everything that threatened the existence of the ancestors.
Between heaven and earth, the 'people' who unite into one body and use their own great strength to forcibly fight against heaven and earth, this is the witch!
"A witch is a loving father and a loving mother. Medicine, music, etiquette, dancing, and farming in all seasons are the responsibilities of a witch." The black shadow said faintly: "Countless years of struggle for survival have allowed the development of witchcraft.
In response to daily needs, various witchcraft and witchcraft techniques were developed. In ancient times, the ancestors were one, and there was no distinction between witchcraft and the people."
The black shadow raised his head, looked at Xia Jie deeply, and asked in a low voice: "Xia Jie, are you a witch?"
The voice was soft, but it was like a big bell roaring in his ears. It made Xia Jie sweatdrop on his forehead and make his heart feel clammy. He couldn't say anything for a long time.
"Are there any witches in Jiuzhou at this time?"
The black shadow sneered a few times, and then said coldly in a plain voice without any emotion: "Daxia, are there still witches? In the past, Dayu controlled the floods and saved all the people in the world from the flood.
I am excited and encouraged, and kneel down to pray for Yu to be the king of mankind. King Yu, for the sake of all the people in the world, passed through the door of his house without entering. In order to control the ferocious beasts in the flood, he suffered countless deaths without end."
"The witches under the throne of King Yu sacrificed their lives to pacify countless monsters and monsters in the Nine Provinces, and finally gained a paradise in Daxia."
"But if King Yu dies, and dozens of generations later, will there be any witches in Daxia?"
The voice of the black figure suddenly became extremely high-pitched and exciting, and the voice also became like the roar of a cauldron. It shocked Xia Jie and a group of great witches, and even a few of the weakest witches fainted from the shock.
, blood spurted from his mouth. The black shadow angrily yelled: "In ancient times, in order to offer sacrifices to the gods of heaven and earth and the souls of their ancestors, our ancestors burned wood for incense, weaved grass to sacrifice for the rut dogs, and offered grain as a token of respect. This is the time to offer sacrifices.
This is the reverence of the ancestors for the heaven and earth and all things that arise spontaneously from the bottom of their hearts. They respect heaven, respect the earth, and pay homage to their ancestors."
"And now, in order to gain leverage, you are killing hundreds of millions of living beings as sacrifices. How many of them are doing this to respect heaven, earth, and ancestors?"
Xia Jie took a long breath, lowered his head and said nothing. The great witches from the Li Witch Palace looked pale and looked at each other speechlessly. In the past few years, Daxia has fought with Dongyi and Hairen, in order to seek
The huge power slaughtered countless slaves and civilians, using witchcraft to borrow power from heaven and earth.
In comparison, how hugely different are the natures of the sacrifices of our ancestors and the sacrifices of today?
The black shadow coldly snorted: "The ancient witches are no different from the ancestors. Among today's witches, who still understands the meaning of 'witchcraft'?"
He said sarcastically and disdainfully: "You guys, besides pursuing tyrannical witchcraft, what else do you know? Are there any witches today who want to understand the crystallization of lifelong wisdom passed down by countless great witches in the Hidden Witch Palace?"
Shaking his head, the shadow said calmly: "No one goes to the Hidden Witch Palace to study those classics anymore. What witches today pursue is to master the greatest witchcraft power in the shortest time."
He pointed at the great shaman of Qianli Witch Hall and reprimanded him: "You people of Li Witch Hall, are any of the witch medicines you are studying today made for the common people in the world? How many of the witch medicines you make are ordinary?
The people will not die after taking it?"
Suddenly, the black shadow yelled angrily: "Absurd! The ancient witch searched all over the world and found 1.08 million poisons and recorded them in the "Li Sutra" in order to warn and teach the ancestors not to touch such poisons to avoid danger.
Lives were hurt. But what you did today, are you worthy of the ancestors of Li Wu Palace? Is there anyone in Li Wu Palace today who can distinguish the names and attributes of those 1.08 million poisons?"
Xia Jie was sweating. He secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. One million and eighty thousand kinds? What a joke. He, Xia Jie, could recognize the raw materials of 108 kinds of poisons, which is pretty good.
The great shamans of the Li Witch Palace looked at me and I looked at you. Facing the black shadow, they instinctively felt a sense of awe, and all of them obediently took a few steps back. No one dared to say a word.
In the Li Wu Palace today, Qingmin may be the witch who can identify the most poisons. She can identify at least 100,000 highly poisonous materials. However, these are only highly poisonous materials. What is her purpose in identifying these materials? Obviously, no
In order to remind ordinary people in Daxia that these poisons are inaccessible, it is purely to prepare voodoo that kills people more efficiently and faster.
The black shadow gestured: "The Heavenly Witch Hall's "World Star Record", the Earth Witch Hall's "Book of the Earth", the Spirit Witch Hall's "Three Worlds Spirit Book", the Youwu Hall's "Cang Ming Jing", the things recorded in these classics are still there.
Is anyone doing a comprehensive study? Is it possible that except for the methods for killing people that have been turned into pieces, all the other methods for protecting the people and settling down have been forgotten?"
No one said anything anymore. Several of the most advanced and oldest shamans of the Li Witch Palace lowered their heads with red faces. This made them unable to figure out the path of the darkness, and it was rare for them not to have the courage to face it.
"Nowadays, those witches who are aloof, treat all the people as stupid dogs, kill and take away everyone's life, and use the witchcraft power that should be used to protect the people to kill, are they still witches?"
The black shadow stood up and floated staggeringly towards the palace.
He said in a low voice: "When it reaches this point, Wu..."
"Do we still need witches in the world, on earth, in the Three Realms, and in the territory of Kyushu?"
The faint sigh, like an elegy at a funeral, made Xia Jie and the others' hair stand on end. Thick cold sweat gurgled out of their bodies, making their whole bodies feel cold.
"Who is this person?" Xia Jie asked himself in shock.
Who is this person who came inexplicably and told Xia Jie the meaning of Bantian Wu?
