Chapter 36: Omen-another path of spiritual practice
Ling Ye's reaction made Fang Yuke feel a little strange.
Fang Yuke always felt as if Ling Ye had become a different person.
Fang Yuke calmly left the army and blamed Ling Ye:
"Ling Ye, what are you looking at? Why are you so suspicious? How rude! Look at the way your relatives are looking at you."
Although he felt uneasy, Ling Ye replied with an apologetic smile:
"I'm really sorry and I don't know what's wrong. Maybe it's because I've encountered too many things recently and I'm a little too tired. I always have some misunderstandings."
Seeing Ling Ye apologizing, Fang Yuke didn't know what to say. After all, Fang Yuke had seen Ling Ye's previous battle, so he just thought he was too tired and didn't pay much attention to it.
He ran over and laughed and chatted with his relatives.
Ling Ye was the only one who silently followed the team with his eyes wandering.
What he said just now was just to fool Fang Yuke. It was definitely not his illusion, but where exactly was it?
Why can't I find it after searching for so long?
After the New Year greetings, everyone went back to their homes. Fang Yuke's parents also left home to give Fang Yuke some space in Ling Ye.
Ling Ye was still lying alone on the roof, looking at the stars and thinking about something.
Fang Yuke was tapping away at his laptop in the house. Even during the Chinese New Year holiday, Fang Yuke still had a lot to do.
With great ability comes great responsibility. As the first lawyer in Jiangnan City, even though it is only the beginning of the new year, Fang Yuke is checking on the computer who plans to hire her as a lawyer in the next year.
Ling Ye smiled slightly when she saw Fang Yuke working seriously.
At least this way Fang Yuke won't have much time to tease himself.
It's finally clean.
Just when Ling Ye was about to enjoy the moonlight while blowing the wind, suddenly that breath appeared again.
This aura was much stronger than before. What Ling Ye felt this time was a fatal crisis.
This breath...
This breath....
This should definitely not be a power in the human world.
This power is almost comparable to his own in his heyday, no... it seems to even exceed him.
What exactly is this?
Even though he had sensed this aura, Ling Ye began to think about whether he should get to the bottom of it, as he would be leaving here in a few days.
If you don't pay attention to this breath and just leave, it will be over.
But..
If this aura breaks out in the future, Fang Yuke's parents will definitely bear the brunt of it.
Ling Ye gritted his teeth.
Done!
No matter what it is, go and see it first before talking about it.
The source of that aura is located further up the mountain behind.
He glanced at Fang Yuke, who was working hard in the room, and drifted towards the back mountain like a breeze in the night.
Using the Qingdi Immortality Skill, he suppressed his breath with all his strength and swept towards the place where the breath was.
After the back mountain and walking some distance there is a valley.
There is an altar in the valley, and the aura comes from the statues above the valley. The statues enshrined on the altar are the so-called Kitchen God and God of Wealth that Ling Ye saw a few days ago.
The people under the altar were the villagers Ling Ye saw today paying New Year's greetings.
Ling Ye looked at the scene in front of him in horror.
This... how is this possible? After my own investigation, these people should obviously be spending the first day of the new year happily in the village.
Why are they here?
Ling Ye broke into cold sweat for the first time.
So, what are the real differences between the villagers in the village and the villagers here?
No no no!
This place must be fake. I have been staying in the village for so many days. If the villagers in the village are fake, how can they deceive me?
But why are there exactly the same villagers here again?
Ling Ye used the Qing Emperor Longevity Kung to look around, and then Ling Ye discovered that there was a silk thread above each villager's head, and the end of the silk thread was the so-called God of Wealth and Kitchen King on the altar.
Every villager knelt on the ground and seemed to be chanting something.
Even though Ling Ye had once been an Immortal Emperor, he had never seen anything so weird.
As these villagers chanted, the two statues also shone with strange light.
Ling Ye could clearly feel that these two statues seemed to be coming to life.
How can it be?
How can a statue be alive?
And what on earth are these two?
It is certain that this is definitely not the Kitchen King or the God of Wealth, so who are they?
But Ling Ye discovered something strange.
It seems that there are no parents of Fang Yuke among the villagers below.
What's going on?
Ling Ye vaguely seemed to feel a breath sweeping towards where he was, and was so frightened that Ling Ye continued to lower his breath.
Fortunately, the breath only circled around the area before leaving, and it seemed that Ling Ye was not found.
Ling Ye kept calling Qing Emperor in his heart. After being called out by Ling Ye so tirelessly, Ling Ye felt that he was in the Qing Ming space again.
"Qing Emperor, what on earth is this?"
Qingdi slowly took a sip of tea and replied:
"Did you find out? You shouldn't have found out. If you don't do anything, everything will be normal again when you leave."
Ling Ye was stunned for a long time and then asked blankly:
"Business as usual?"
Qingdi nodded and replied:
"Yes, everything is business as usual. Of course, I don't know what will happen in the world when they are ready. And I'm afraid you won't be able to leave now even if you want to."
Ling Ye shook his head to calm down and then asked:
"Who are they? Why haven't I heard of them?"
Qingdi smiled slightly and replied:
"witch."
witch?
Seeing Ling Ye's confused look, Emperor Qing had no doubts. Strictly speaking, witches were almost extinct in Emperor Qing's time.
Witchcraft is another path of cultivation. Unlike practitioners who cultivate themselves, witchcraft is the evil god of chaos.
With the help of the power of the evil god of chaos, witches can do many things that immortal cultivators cannot do. They are the weirdest group of people in the world.
Even the evil god of chaos can use the power of the statue to come and help the witch fight the enemy.
In the Qing Emperor's time, the Chaos Evil God once intended to invade the human race and destroy all immortal cultivators, making witchcraft the only orthodoxy.
This was also noticed by the best among the immortal cultivators at that time, and a war broke out.
After that great battle, the immortal cultivators were severely weakened, and the witches almost disappeared. The Qing Emperor also took advantage of that time to rise to become the strongest man, so he naturally has a deep memory.
After listening to Qingdi's words, Ling Ye felt a little cold in his heart.
According to Qingdi, those two statues should be the statues of the Chaos Evil God. As long as the people in this village continue to worship these two evil gods, they may come back to life.
"But, Qingdi, what happened to the villagers in the village? What happened in this village?"
Qingdi sighed and then waved his hand and said:
"Now that I have exerted my former will on you, you can see for yourself."
Ling Ye was kicked out of the Qing Ming Space by Qing Emperor again.
Looking at the villagers in front of him who were still concentrating on offering sacrifices and seemingly not noticing himself at all, Ling Ye breathed a sigh of relief and quietly turned the page and headed towards the village.
When Ling Ye returned to the village, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
