Liu Ming made a seal with one hand, and his spiritual consciousness spread out, covering the entire village in an instant.
After a while, when he withdrew the power of his consciousness, he sighed quietly.
He had just carefully investigated and found that this was indeed the place where the descendants of the original monk named Ye lived. The ancestors' spiritual tablets were enshrined in the ancestral hall in the center of the village.
Underground in the ancestral hall, a faint wave of mana emitted. This was a formation restriction that was very similar to the seal in Qinggang Mountain. Its function was to protect the entire village from being attacked by the ghosts of Qinggang Mountain.
The reason why he sighed was because with a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he found that most of the more than 100 people in the entire village were mortals without any magic power. The only person with magic power was only a late-stage spiritual disciple.
Just an old man.
A family left behind by a cultivator in the True Alchemy Realm has actually declined to this point.
If the monk surnamed Ye had not left behind his responsibility of guarding Qinggang Mountain for generations, but had taken his people to a place where the vitality of heaven and earth was dense, it is very likely that the Ye Family Ao would have developed into a family of monks.
Thinking of this, Liu Ming couldn't help but feel some admiration for what this monk named Ye had done.
Then, he found a cave near the mountain peak, sat cross-legged, meditated, and waited quietly for dawn.
Time passed little by little, and a few hours later, a bright full moon emerged from the clouds over the mountains where Yejia'ao was located. It was already late at night.
At the same time, the ghost mist on the outer edge of Qinggang Mountain in the distance suddenly rolled violently. Wave after wave, like sea waves, came fiercely and gathered towards the main peak of Qinggang Mountain.
Rumble!
The entire main peak of Qinggang Mountain also began to shake.
"what happened?"
A look of astonishment appeared on Liu Ming's face, and soon a black energy held his body. He jumped out of the cave and flew towards the main peak of Qinggang Mountain.
The mountains in the distance were shaking. The villagers in Yejia'ao naturally felt it and walked out of their houses one after another. The ground under their feet clearly felt like an earthquake, as if there was an earthquake.
"what happened?"
"It seems to be coming from Qingshakou again!"
"Everyone, don't mess up! It's safest to stay in Yejia'ao at this time!" Just when the villagers were in a state of chaos, an old but majestic voice suddenly came from the crowd, making everyone fall silent.
But I saw a burly old man in coarse cloth walking out of the crowd, holding a six or seven-year-old boy in his hand.
This man looked to be about sixty or seventy years old, energetic, and exuding faint mana fluctuations. He was the only cultivator in the village that Liu Ming had discovered before.
The boy next to him was very cute. He was dressed in a patched coarse cloth. There was a faint golden light in his watery eyes, but his pupils seemed to be green. He looked around curiously from time to time, as if he was interested in the surroundings.
Everything that happened was as if it was unheard of.
"Great Elder, these visions have become more and more frequent recently. Please consider the suggestion of relocating your clan!"
"Yes! Once those things come out, how can we mortals be able to resist them!"
"I have made arrangements for this. Tomorrow morning, I will gradually arrange for everyone to move." The old man was looking up at the Qinggang Mountains in the distance. His brows were slightly furrowed, and his voice was still full of majesty, but there was a hint of fatigue.
meaning.
…
Near the main peak of Qinggang Mountain, a black light flashed, and Liu Ming's figure appeared. His expression was stern.
Behind him followed a boy in green, it was Fei'er.
The ghostly fog around the mountain peak became more and more violent. Suddenly there was a loud thunderclap, and a huge red light pillar suddenly shot out from an unknown place on the main peak of Qinggang Mountain, shooting straight into the dark night sky.
A strong gust of wind blew towards his face, and Liu Ming was in mid-air. He was pushed back several feet by the air wave before he could regain his balance.
The main peak of Qinggang Mountain shook incessantly, and many large and small rocks began to fall down. There were bursts of excited roars in the ghost mist, as if the ghosts in hell were about to break through the blockade and descend into the world.
Liu Ming had calmed down after the initial shock.
This drastic change is obviously because the ghosts sealed here are preparing to attack the seal at midnight when the yin energy is strongest.
At this moment, huge red lights erupted from many places in the Qinggang Mountains one after another.
There were eight red light pillars in total, and soon the entire mountain was shrouded in a red light.
Kill kill kill!
A violent and ferocious thought surged out from under the red light, and the red light seemed to have received an impact and began to vibrate violently.
Liu Ming's face paled slightly, and this violent consciousness was also transmitted to his mind.
In an instant, a tragic scene of a mountain of swords and arrows, a mountain of heads, a river of blood, and a fierce battle between armed and iron horses suddenly appeared in his mind!
"snort!"
Liu Ming made a secret with one hand, pointed between his eyebrows, and a cool feeling suddenly surged out from the sea of consciousness, instantly flowing through the meridians of his body, and immediately rushed into his head again.
With a shock in his mind, this thought was instantly dissolved and disappeared without a trace.
At this time, despite being shrouded in red light, there were no more visions or hallucinations.
"Sure enough, the ghosts here are all transformed by the souls of victims of the battlefield. It seems that the seal cannot hold on for long. That's why Fei'er can easily sense the abnormalities here." Liu Ming murmured to himself, and at the same time, there was a wave of excitement all over his body.
There were faint black ripples in circles, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes, sweeping forward.
His pupils were immediately reflected in the depth of the red light, breaking through the layers of ghostly mist. About a hundred feet below the main peak of the mountain, there were seven red stone pillars surrounding a thicker one in the middle.
A group of dark shadows seemed to be suppressed under the green stone pillars.
However, these stone pillars are already somewhat tilted, and there is a crack from top to bottom on the surface of the middle green pillar, which is impressively divided into two halves.
The black shadow looked up to the sky and let out an angry howl, causing the stone pillar to sway violently again, and the crack in the stone pillar in the middle was a little deeper, almost breaking into pieces.
Seeing this, Liu Ming quickly put away the Nether Soul Searching Technique, and at the same time brought the Dragon and Tiger Underworld Skill to its extreme. The black light on his body suddenly emitted, burning like a black flame.
As soon as he finished casting the spell, the black shadow in the seal roared once again, and the green stone pillar that suppressed it finally shattered from the middle with a bang.
The seven surrounding red stone pillars also collapsed one by one in a certain order.
Rumble!
The entire main peak of Qinggang Mountain suddenly broke off halfway up the mountainside, and the huge mountain slowly fell down. The earth trembled crazily for a while before slowly calming down.
A huge jet-black light pillar several feet thick soared out from the fallen mountain range and rushed into the air.
"Quack, quack, a thousand years! A full thousand years have passed! This general has finally seen the light of day again! Kill, kill, kill!" A harsh sound like metal friction came from the black air.
The black beam of light slowly dissipated, and a giant object shrouded in black energy suddenly appeared in front of Liu Ming.
It turned out to be a huge blue-black head!
There is a rusty helmet on the head, and the bright red helmet tassel hangs back. Although the skin on the face has turned blue and withered, the heroic spirit of the past can be faintly seen between the eyebrows. It can be seen at a glance that he was once a soldier.
A warrior on the battlefield!
At this time, a pair of blood-red tiger eyes on the general's head was looking motionlessly at Liu Ming and Feitou who were standing not far away.
"It turned out to be another flying head. No wonder Fei'er was so restless before. It turned out that he felt the aura of the same race!" Liu Ming was surprised when he saw this, and then he showed a hint of surprise.
Although demons are generally born from the condensed filth and are not considered pure ghosts, demons born in such a place of yin are, in a sense, the same as real ghosts, and
Most of them are more fierce and cruel...
When Fei'er saw the general's head not far away, his whole body trembled and the corners of his mouth cracked, and he subconsciously let out a low roar.
At the same time, the ghost fog below suddenly emitted sounds like ghosts crying and wolf howling, and a substantial black air surged out from the sealed place. In the black air, there were countless ghosts and ghosts.
emerge from it.
"Ho ho..." These ghosts and monsters also roared excitedly.
Liu Ming frowned. These ghosts were obviously sealed here like the demons. Unlike the horned monkeys he encountered before, although each of these ghosts had no entity, their evil aura was extremely strong.
After the ghosts and ghosts, groups of soldiers wearing armor appeared, armed with swords and long swords. They were surrounded by sinister winds and filled with murderous intent. Most of them had strength close to the liquid condensation stage.
"Human monk!"
The Demon General stared at Liu Ming with resentful eyes. He opened and closed his lips and made a harsh and low sound:
"You thief, are you an accomplice of Ye Niubi? Where is Niubi Ye? He has been sealed away for a thousand years, and today he must be crushed to ashes as a warning to others!"
"It seems that your Excellency has been sealed for too long, and your brain is no longer very bright! Senior Ye has passed away a long time ago, but if you want to see him so much, I can reluctantly give you a ride!" Liu Ming narrowed his eyes and said lightly.
"What did you say..." The giant general's head immediately became furious after hearing this.
"Fei'er, go and get rid of those ghosts behind you. I'll take care of this devil." Liu Ming ignored the general's head and instead ordered Fei'er to the side.
Flying Head nodded repeatedly, holding the necklace around his neck with both hands. Green light flashed on his body, and he turned around in place, then transformed into nine identical heads, flying towards the ghosts that were swarming on both sides.
In mid-air, thousands of green hairs shot out from the heads of the nine flying heads, covering the hundreds of ghosts like a gust of wind and rain.
Those ghosts were extremely evil. Although they had been trapped for so many years and only had some instinctive supernatural powers, and their cultivation level was not as good as Fei'er's, they were once brave and skilled soldiers, and they bravely waved the swords in their hands to face them without fear of death.
Suddenly, the sound of killing broke out. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!