There are buildings at the entrance of Chuming Mountain, and a decent mountain gate, but it is extremely quiet inside, and no one can be seen. Only the wind passes through the empty houses, making a whistling sound. Looking at this
The sight made everyone feel a sense of desolation and strangeness in their hearts.
But so what, everyone knows that this is just the surface. No one knows exactly how much danger this empty mountain hides. After all, the Phoenix Riders have completely blocked this place, and even the sky above Chuming Mountain is full of dangers.
The person being cultivated is under the barrier, and the people of the Wing Clan cannot escape, let alone fly out, and can only be trapped here.
They couldn't just sit back and wait for death, leaving an empty mountain, waiting for Nalan Fengjin and others.
"Master, let's go in." Nalan Fengjin glanced at Old Man Xuanxue, he couldn't escape this battle no matter what. Since it was inevitable to fight, it would be better to do it sooner rather than later.
Old man Xuanxue looked up at the sun in the sky. It was already past the lunch market. Old man Xuanxue nodded, put his hands behind his back, and was the first to take steps and walked into the mountain gate.
Nalan Fengjin sighed. Her tone was a little cold, and she said to everyone: "Go in."
It didn't feel like a big battle, but rather like entering a helpless place.
Everyone followed closely behind Nalan Fengjin and Old Man Xuanxue, and walked into the mountain gate together. They thought something would happen as soon as they entered the village, but they didn't expect that it was very quiet here, and nothing happened.
There are still traces of human life here, and there are scattered sounds of livestock in some houses, but there is no sign of a person.
Old man Xuanxue led everyone around the village with his hands behind his back, but there was still no movement, but he didn't see anyone. Everyone had doubts on their faces, what kind of game was this Wing Clan playing?
Even if you hide, you obviously can't hide. Anyone who is not a fool knows that the only way to gain a chance of survival is to fight.
Everyone present knew that the surface on the ground was only superficial, and the real secrets were hidden underground. Old man Xuanxue glanced around and said: "Let's go there, let's go down directly. They don't want to be on the ground."
Come fight with us."
Nalan Fengjin thought of the situation where the Shadow Guards had explored the area. The mountains of Chuming Mountain were the real base camp of the Wing Clan, and the ground was only used for confusion.
Soon, Tianshu and Tianxuan appeared in front of everyone, gesturing to everyone, and said as they walked: "This entrance, this entrance is extremely secret, you really can't find it if you don't look carefully."
Following the footsteps of Tianshu and Tianxuan, everyone had reached a place similar to an open space. Suddenly, a figure appeared on the other side of the open space, hiding behind the house, and just flashed past.
Without saying anything, the man shot an arrow in this direction, and the arrow hit Nalan Fengjin's feet. It didn't really hurt anyone, but what was going on? Everyone looked at each other in confusion.
Faced with the sudden attack, the atmosphere was somewhat silent. No one spoke. Old Xuanxue looked at his feet thoughtfully and frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something. Chu Tianyou frowned: "What kind of trick is this?"
As he spoke, Chu Tianyou had already raised the crossbow in his hand.
The figure just looked here deeply at this time, turned around and left, almost turning a blind eye to everyone's reactions.
But old man Xuanxue grabbed Chu Tianyou's wrist and shook his head to tell Chu Tianyou not to be impulsive. Chu Tianyou was not stubborn and put down his arm. Nalan Fengjin beside him had a strange feeling from beginning to end.
I really wanted to see that person clearly, but I couldn't. Nalan Fengjin narrowed his eyes involuntarily.
He was wearing a cloak. The hood of the cloak was very long, covering his face and making him invisible. The big cloak on his body made him look bloated. He seemed a little tall and his body proportions were a little out of proportion. Nalan Fengjin
I even think his legs are fake.
Therefore, everything seen from a distance has no reference value at all.
Chu Tianyou wanted to find out who he was, so he asked: "Why don't you chase him?"
Old Xuanxue was silent for a moment, pointed at his feet and said, "No hurry. We have to pass through this open space now."
This open space is a place with a rather special terrain. There is a cliff on the left and an artificial stone wall on the right. There is no way around it because there is also a cliff behind the wall.
The destination was behind the clearing, so he had to pass through this clearing. Chu Tianyou looked in the direction of old man Xuanxue's fingers with some confusion and found that there were shallow blood stains on the ground, as if they had been covered up in a hurry, but left traces in the end.
What is this? Tianshu came out from behind the team and looked at the ground and said: "Witchcraft?!"
At this time, old man Xuanxue raised his head and looked at Nalan Fengjin and said: "The people here are here to remind us of this trap, so that we don't break in easily. If we are not prepared, it will be you and me who enter here.
Even if you are not careful, your life will be in danger. They did this to delay time. We have to find a way to get through."
"Well, Tianshu's witchcraft formation is not inaccessible. It's up to you to tell everyone and arrange it." After saying this, old man Xuanxue looked at Tianshu.
Tianshu looked at it carefully and said: "The method of blood sacrifice."
Soon, Tianshu explained this place in a simple way, and everyone quickly understood that the more powerful the witchcraft that is biased toward darkness, the more necessary it is to sacrifice. Tianshu used a special method to identify it, and here it turned out that
The blood of the infant spirit was sacrificed!
Nalan Fengjin was stunned for a moment after hearing this, the blood of the infant spirit?!
What is the blood of the infant spirit? It is the mature child in the belly. On the day of delivery, after the amniotic fluid breaks, the fetus is ready to enter this world.
He was stabbed alive in the mother's belly with long needles across the mother's womb. A total of 108 needles were inserted. After the mother was stabbed to death, the mother's abdomen was cut open and the baby was taken out.
Then, the blood of this baby is called the blood of the infant spirit.
The most resentful person in this world is the infant spirit, and the blood with the most resentment is the blood of the infant spirit. The resentment of the infant spirit that was only a little bit cut off from life, and the one step away from the door of life, but still survived after receiving 108 injections.
The torture is extremely terrifying. The infant spirits that are often taken out have their eyes wide open and their teeth bared. Even the most daring person will be left with a lifetime of shadows just by looking at them.
This kind of blood will not be easily used for sacrifice, and even the most vicious wizards will not use it easily. Even if this witchcraft is not counterattacked, a huge price will be paid when it is used. This kind of witchcraft is vicious and cruel.
Spicy, it can be said that it is the same as the real art of raising imps. It is a world-famous art that defies heaven.
And things summoned with this kind of blood often won't be willing to return to hell unless they harvest enough blood.
Tianshu's voice was very heavy, which undoubtedly cast a shadow over everyone's heart. Nalan Fengjin asked: "Then what exactly was summoned?"
Tianshu said: "Your Majesty, it is difficult to be 100% sure about what he summoned. But since the blood of the infant spirit was used, there are no clues. The blood summoned is most likely the resentful mother, the blood of the infant spirit.
The more resentful the spirit is, the more ferocious and terrifying the resentful mother's spirit becomes. This kind of ghost has basically transcended the limitations of ghosts. Even earthly immortals and immortal kings will shy away from it. After all, this ghost has surpassed the existence of the ghost king."
At this point, Tianshu sighed and said: "Never underestimate the resentment of a mother who has lost her child. That resentment can reach the sky, and even the Emperor of Heaven will find it troublesome. Generally, this kind of witchcraft
Mother and baby will die together. After killing the baby, kill the mother. No matter how difficult it is to resolve the resentment between a mother and her son, only enough blood can calm their resentment and make their souls fly apart. Otherwise, the only way is to achieve enlightenment.
The eminent monk can save the resentful spirit. These are the few powerful people who cannot be saved. Other than that, they can only destroy her alive! This arrangement can really be called a trap, because there should be so much resentment here.
The expert's approach covered up all of this, because it is impossible for a wizard to do these small skills. If it hadn't been for that person's reminder, we almost got lost and rushed in here unprepared."
After Tianshu said this, he kept silent. Everyone knew it in their hearts. The consequences can be imagined, so there is no need to be alarmist. What should be explained has been explained. Next, Tianshu began to assign some things, prepare some magic weapons, and tell everyone what to do.
How to do it.
To deal with something like the Resentful Mother, it is impossible to attack in groups. If too many people rush in, they will only die and become a drag. Because the Resentful Mother is too powerful, if you are not careful, you will be haunted by her curse.
He will die in an instant, leaving no room for struggle.
Tianshu clicked on Tianxuan and Tianji. When he clicked on the last person, Tianshu hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Nalan Fengjin with some embarrassment.
Nalan Fengjin saw his embarrassment and said, "Speak."
"I need help from King Xuan." Tianshu said.
Nalan Xuyan responded directly before Nalan Fengjin could speak: "You have the final say on what you want me to do."
Tianshu smiled slightly, relaxed and said nothing more. He just kowtowed heavily to Nalan Xuyan.
Tianshu selected two more Buddhists, one was Jingsi, the first disciple of the unknown master, and the other was Jinghua, the second disciple of the unknown master. The two monks had beautiful features, red lips and white teeth, and looked respectful in their monk robes.
His solemn and solemn demeanor all exuded a sense of compassion.
Nalan Fengjin performed a Buddhist salute to the two eminent monks. Although these two monks were young, their Dharma had reached an unspeakable height.
Finally, Tianshu walked towards the seemingly ordinary group of people. This group of people did not belong to Taoism, nor did they belong to Buddhism, nor did they belong to Gu witches. They were a very special group of people. Nalan Fengjin looked over.
, I realized that these people came from the Xuanxue Mountain. These seemingly ordinary people were the legendary people with special powers. Nalan Fengjin was a little surprised, because this was the first time she had seen these people. This group of people had always been
Hidden deep in the Xuanxue Mountain, he rarely appears. He was specially summoned by his master for this operation.
Their so-called special powers are all unified, that is, yin and yang eyes, which are the most common and widely spread special powers among people. The most common case of this power is that people say they can see ghosts.
People, and they can not only see ghosts, but also see resentment, evil spirits and a series of existences that humans cannot see. This kind of yin and yang eye has surpassed the heavenly eye to a large extent. What the heavenly eye sees is a kind of mind power, and
What they see is more real, just like the human eye can see flowers, birds, fish and insects.
Among cultivators, what is more envied is their spiritual power. They can sense extremely weak qi, which even the Immortal Lord may not be able to sense. To put it simply, they have outstanding abilities to communicate with all things in the world.
But this time, it was very necessary for Old Man Xuanxue to send them out. Because during the investigation of the Wing Clan, a large number of ghost cultivators, evil cultivators and witches were mixed in the Wing Clan. Naturally, this duel was...
The existence of ghosts is indispensable. And the large formation he has set up also needs these people as eyes.
Tianshu only asked them one question: "How far can you go without using your mental power?"
One of the seemingly young boys replied: "I can use my eyes to control all the moving objects I look at, at least for half a stick of incense."
Nalan Fengjin looked at the boy and found that his eyes were covered with a black cloth. However, it did not affect his vision at all. In other words, his eyes were connected to his perception. Even if he did not use his eyes, everything around him would
You can't escape his eyes.
Faced with this answer, Tianshu nodded with satisfaction.
The boy looked at Tianshu and asked: "What is the situation of this formation? Why are there so many people?"
Tianshu smiled slightly and replied: "Because I have to calculate the cost, I want to minimize the backlash of the formation on you. One person may die in the face of the backlash, but if many people go, they may only get dizzy.
A while."
After listening, the boy nodded seriously.
Faced with this kind of black witchcraft that is already biased toward top-level witchcraft, it can no longer be broken by ordinary witchcraft, so Tianshu is very serious.