After Zhikari Zhen finished eating the dried buns, he felt that his internal organs were warm, his blood flowed smoothly, and he felt much more energetic. After the breakthrough, the slightly sluggish odor in his body also stabilized.
"It's time to go, don't wait any longer!" Kong Haolie put his luggage on his back. For some reason, he looked a little uneasy.
This deep mountain is uninhabited, overgrown with weeds, and thick vines climb over the rocks like giant pythons, blocking the mountain paths. Zhikarizhen followed Kong Haolie for more than half an hour, but still did not get out of the mountain. Looking around, there were all
It's a similar dense forest and grass, with vines hanging on the rock walls. They seem to be spinning in circles.
"Damn it, why can't you get out?" Kong Haolie impatiently kicked the dwarf pine blocking the way.
Zhikari really looked at Kong Haolie. The father and son had never slept in the wilderness before. He didn't understand why Kong Haolie had to rush out of the mountain. In fact, compared to the desolate wilderness, the towns where beautiful people lived were more dangerous, and their popularity would attract people.
Many evil spirits have sneaked in.
According to Kong Zhen’s memory, more than three hundred years have passed since the last major disaster when evil spirits invaded.
Over the past three hundred years, the surviving beauties have come out of various refuges one after another. Under the leadership of Jixiaoshigong, they have rebuilt towns on the ruins. Gathering spots for beauties, large and small, have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain, and civilization has gradually emerged.
Begin recovery.
Jixiaoshigong has always been the highest authority in this continent, and only evil exterminators are eligible to join. In addition to being responsible for rebuilding the rule of Yuren, the most important task of Jixiaoshigong is to fight and kill the evil spirits with all their strength for a hundred thousand years.
Preparing for a catastrophic reincarnation.
"Watch yourself, something is wrong here!" Kong Haolie spread out his left hand, changing his handprints, and moving his five fingers dizzyingly. It was the Kong family's calamity gray handprint.
Mudra is a unique skill in the evil mirror world. It combines spiritual power, the vitality of heaven and earth with the pure breath unique to the body of a beautiful woman, and performs mysterious changes and control in order to subdue evil spirits.
With a low scolding, Kong Haolie interlocked his middle finger and index finger to form a ring, raised it to his eyes, and looked out through the ring: the dark mountain forest gradually lit up, showing clear and distinct outlines, but there was nothing strange about it, and no hidden evil spirits were found.
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His handprint changed again. He raised his index finger and middle finger together and lightly touched the left eyelid. A beam of crystal light suddenly came out of the eyeball, about a foot long, trembling slightly. The beam swept back and forth, but no clues were detected. p>
"Weird!" A trace of doubt appeared on Kong Haolie's face, and he stopped moving forward for a moment. At some point, heavy dark clouds blocked the moonlight, and the mountains became darker and darker. I couldn't see my fingers when I stretched out my hand.
When Zhi Kaizhen saw Kong Haolie's appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little alarmed. He searched Kong Zhen's memory and was shocked to find that his experience in the mountains in the past few days was completely blank!
Kong Zhen actually doesn’t remember.
"Huh--" A wild mountain wind blew through with a whining sound, bringing with it a moist smell. The fallen dead leaves flew around and hit the father and son.
"It seems like it's going to rain." Zhikari said in a low voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, a series of muffled thunder sounded in the low and thick clouds, and the wind mixed with a few bean-sized raindrops.
"Find a place to take shelter from the rain first." Kong Haolie took out two pieces of fish skin clothing from his luggage and put them on Zhikari Zhen. This kind of fish skin clothing with a hood is taken from a species of river shark. It has black oil, is smooth and dense.
The fish scale skin can effectively waterproof.
They walked along the steep path to the place covered by the rocky outcrops. "Rumble--" The mountain wind roared, lightning and thunder thundered, and the heavy rain poured down, tearing off bright white whips between the sky and the earth.<
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The branches trembled, the water splashed, and large and small puddles quickly accumulated on the mountain, and then converged into streams that meandered through.
"Watch it, follow me closely!" The muddy mountain road is slippery, and it is getting harder and harder to walk. From time to time, Kong Haolie looks back at his son. Kong Zhen is naturally timid, and he is afraid of thunder.
He was panic-stricken. Even though he had become a practitioner, he still felt uneasy.
The mist filled the air, raindrops fell in all directions, and it was a vast expanse. Kong Haolie changed his handprints, his eyes were like lightning, and he tried his best to find a place to take shelter from the rain.
"Boom!" A fierce lightning suddenly tore open the night sky, illuminating the surrounding area as bright as day. In the forest in front of the cliff, a dilapidated old temple came into view, and was immediately submerged in the dark wind and rain.<
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Kong Haolie hesitated for a moment, looked at his son, and said, "Go over there and take a rest. Pay attention, protect yourself, and don't act rashly."
Zhikarizhen asked: "Is there anything wrong?"
A trace of irritation flashed between Kong Haolie's brows: "I can't see anything wrong for the time being, but evil spirits are everywhere, so you can never go wrong by being careful."
Zhi Qingzhen said "hmm" and followed Kong Haolie as he walked over cautiously.
This is a mountain temple. A corner of the stone wall on the north side collapsed, and the wind blew in the rainwater, splashing on the ground and making a big puddle wet.
There is a mottled wood incense table in front of it, which has been gnawed by insects and ants, and there is a thick layer of ash on the table. An incense burner has been dumped on the table, covered with rust and cobwebs.
In front of the incense table, there is a clay sculpture of a mountain god enshrined. He rides on a black tiger, has a ferocious face, a particularly broad forehead, and his hair is like a towering tumor. The oil paint on the armor has long faded, revealing dark brown fetal mud. p>
"Evil spirits are rampant in this world, where can a god come from? Even if there is one, it is an evil god! Or maybe it is just an evil spirit at all!" Kong Haolie raised his head and glanced sideways at the clay statue, and sneered, "Did you know? There are many shameless cowards.
If you are afraid of evil spirits, you will regard them as gods, pray to them day and night, and hope that evil spirits will spare you. In order to please evil spirits, they will not hesitate to act as tigers and betray their compatriots. If you encounter such a thing, you can kill them directly. Do you understand?
"As he spoke, his voice became fierce.
Zhikari nodded obediently, thinking that if Kong Haolie knew that his son was parasitized by the Heart-Erotic Nightmare, he didn't know what would happen.
Kong Haolie took out the linen blanket from his luggage, unfolded it, and spread it on the south side of the wall, letting Zhikarizhen sit down and rest. He also moved the mountain god statue to the entrance of the temple to block the cold wind, and then broke the incense table into sticks and polished it.
The flint ignited and a fire was built.
The wind and rain became more and more violent, and the raindrops hit the roof of the temple violently, like the sound of dense drums, and sometimes dust fell from the vibrating beams. The fire flickered, and the terrifying face of the mountain god flickered on and off, making it appear that
Especially eerie.
Kong Haolie glanced at Zhi Karuzhen, frowned and said: "Don't shrink back and hunch your back. A man should stand up his chest. If you can't stand a little bit of wind or rain, why talk about killing evil spirits? Are you tired?
?You go to bed first, I will keep watch."
Before Zhi Kaizhen could answer, he heard the faint sound of swift horse hooves outside the mountain temple, amid the howling wind and rain.