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Chapter two hundred and sixty-four: crying

The Dharma Eyes were opened, and instantly, Lin Tianqi's eyes turned pitch black. Under the moonlight, they were like deep obsidian, crystal clear, with a faint glow.

Looking at the hilltop opposite, some things that were originally invisible to the naked eye also appeared. Under the moonlight, on the hilltop opposite the river, black gas formed in sheets, threads, and wisps, permeating the entire hilltop. It was very dense. That place

The top of the mountain has been shrouded in these black gases, looking like a black cloud, and it is rolling violently, giving people a turbulent feeling.

These are the evil spirits formed by the combination of yin energy and death energy, and they are surprisingly strong. If an ordinary person goes somewhere, I am afraid that he will be eroded by this strong evil energy in less than half a moment. It can range from hallucinations to serious illness to serious illness.

Then death is possible, and this is just the evil energy that combines Yin energy and death energy. Even Lin Tianqi changed his color because it was the first time he had seen such strong evil energy.

Lin Tianqi couldn't help but look serious. Generally speaking, such things as evil spirits will not be produced for no reason, and such strong and shocking evil spirits are very rare. The situation that can produce such strong evil spirits is nothing more than the same.

There are several types, one is a place of great evil, one is a place with countless dead people, and another is a place where powerful and evil ghosts and monsters live.

Changshan is not a place of great evil, and I have never heard of how many people have died here. Undoubtedly, the only reason for such a strong evil aura is that there are powerful and evil ghosts inhabiting it, and Lin Tianqi can already faintly feel the evil aura in it.

, an astonishing cold and evil aura, which made him involuntarily feel a sense of crisis that made his back feel cold and his hair stand on end.

This is astonishing. It should be noted that with Lin Tianqi's current strength, the eighth level of the Purple Qi Soul Condensation Technique, the full level of the Sky Thunder Talisman, and his powerful martial arts cultivation, it can be said that as long as he is not a powerful being at the level of the Bronze Armored Corpse, he can basically

It was already difficult to pose any threat to him in Xanadu, but now, the evil aura on the opposite mountain gave him a strong sense of crisis.

Lin Tianqi couldn't stop his eyes from condensing. Originally, he only came here with the idea of ​​harvesting energy. He thought that even if there were ghosts, they would be just little shrimps to him and he should be able to easily solve them with his own strength. But now

It seems that this is not a little shrimp at all, but probably a big devil. Just the aura it exudes can make him feel a big crisis.

"Junior brother, come up quickly!" Zhang San's voice sounded, but the group of people had already climbed to the top of the hill. Lin Tianqi was still looking at the hilltop on the opposite side on the road below the hilltop, so he called Lin Tianqi: "Come up first.

There is a good spot here, our brothers and sisters are here, if you want to see it, just wait and sit down and watch it slowly."

"Okay." Lin Tianqi turned away his eyes, turned to smile at Zhang San and others, responded with a calm smile, and climbed up: "Come here."

There is a large piece of flat land on the top of the mountain. At this moment, a lot of people have gathered here. In addition to Lin Tianqi and his party, there are also thirty or forty people. They should have the same purpose as them and come to watch the excitement, but these people are ordinary people.

, didn’t understand Taoism, so he couldn’t see the strong evil aura on the opposite mountain at all, let alone feel the cold, evil and terrifying aura.

Lin Tianqi took a deep look at the hilltop opposite and felt a kind of vigilance in his heart. Although he still didn't know what was on the hilltop opposite, the aura emanating from him could make him feel the existence of the crisis. His strength should not be underestimated.

I am afraid that even if it is not an existence at the level of the Bronze Armored Corpse, it should be infinitely close to it.

"Is it true that the Chang Taijun they spread is going to be resurrected? No, maybe the Taoist priest didn't kill Chang Taijun at all, but just defeated and sealed him, just like he and his master failed to kill him last time in Ning'an County

The dragon could only seal it, not because he didn't want to kill him, but because he didn't have the strength. Maybe the same was true for the Taoist priest who dealt with Chang Taijun back then."

"It's not that the Taoist priest doesn't want to kill Chang Taijun, but it's because he can't do it anymore and can only break the seal. And now, it's very likely that Chang Taijun is about to break the seal."

In an instant, Lin Tianqi began to speculate and thought a lot. He contacted the rumors about Chang Taijun that Zhang San and others told before. If the rumors were true, on the opposite hillside was the tomb of Chang Taijun. Those evil spirits

And that cold and evil aura is Chang Taijun, so Lin Tianqi has every reason to believe his speculation, because only in this way does it make sense.

At that time, the Taoist priest used all his strength to defeat the seal of Chang Taijun, but now more than a hundred years have passed, the seal is weak, and Chang Taijun is about to break the seal and come out.

Lin Tianqi's expression flashed, and he was thinking a lot, but at this time, what he cared about most was whether he could beat this Chang Taijun.

Undoubtedly, for him, the most important thing is whether he can beat him or not. It doesn't even matter whether he is Chang Taijun or not. What matters is just this, whether he can beat him or not. If he can beat him, everything will be fine. He doesn't need to think about it at all.

Whether the opponent is Chang Taijun, just hit him and kill the pig to get energy. But if he can't beat him, then he will die if he hits him.

"Let's look at it for a while and see what they mean by playing music."

Rolling his eyes, Lin Tianqi made up his mind to look at the situation first. He is a relatively cautious person. Although energy is very important, he will never risk his life without knowing the strength of the opponent. After all, there is no energy this time.

Once you get it, you can think of a way to get it next time, but if you lose your life, everything is over.

"If it really doesn't work, send a message to Bai Ji and ask her to come over and help."

Lin Tianqi thought of Bai Ji again, and had an idea in his mind. It would be a waste to leave such a powerful wife at home. Although it was a bit disgraceful for a man to ask his wife to help him tell the truth, he felt that anyway, his dignity as a man in front of Bai Ji was long gone.

It's so ruined, it's better to break the jar than to continue to hold on to that little bit of pitiful self-esteem of a man.

Lin Tianqi thought that he should support Bai Ji first and ask her to help him gain more energy. When his strength increases, he can avenge his shame and regain his male prominence.

Time passed, and before I knew it, it was already late at night. There were already hundreds of people gathered on the entire mountain, all gathered in small groups. However, although there were many people, it was very quiet, except for the occasional person.

No one spoke except for whispers, and everyone's eyes were almost fixed on the hilltop across the river.

"clang--"

Suddenly there was a sound, like someone was beating a gong. The sound was extremely clear and clear, more like a kind of magic. It was like thunder exploding in everyone's ears, and everyone was shocked!

"coming!"

Someone made a sound, with heavy breathing, which sounded nervous but also expected.

"Dang——dangdang——" "Dang——" "Ula——"

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of sounds, coming from the top of the mountain opposite.

The sound of gongs, drums, and locks came together in a large area, and combined together, they just formed the music of playing music, the kind of music that rural areas use gongs, drums, and suona to play for the dead!

The sound was bursting, harsh and melodious, with an unspeakable strange sadness. Especially in this quiet late night mountain, it was even more strange. Almost everyone couldn't help but shuddered and felt

There was a chill behind my back for no reason. Even though there were many people, at this moment, most people couldn't help but feel a chill.

"Really, really loud."

In the crowd, someone spoke tremblingly, but no one answered.

Everyone was staring at the hilltop on the other side of the river, but when they looked over, there was nothing.

Zhang San and the others couldn't help but open their eyes wide and look at the mountaintop opposite.

"Damn it, you are so damn evil!"

Even though he had always considered himself bold and not a believer in evil, his eyes widened at this moment.

In their sight, everything on the opposite hilltop was as before, there was nothing, but, unfortunately, the music of Jiaping kept playing.

However, Zhang San and others did not notice that Lin Tianqi's eyes at the end of the team had turned extremely dark, like obsidian under the moonlight, and his expression was constantly changing.

Because at this moment, Lin Tianqi saw something that Zhang San and others could not see.

"This is a fucking den of ghosts!"

Lin Tianqi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and looked at the hilltop opposite and the figures in his sight. Under the naked eyes of Zhang San and others, there was nothing on the hilltop opposite, but under Lin Tianqi's eyes, there was nothing.

It was a completely different scene, where high platforms appeared on the top of the mountain, and there were silhouettes of people.

There were old and young, men and women, but none of these people's feet touched the ground. They were all ghosts. Moreover, these ghosts were all wearing white mourning clothes, with white silk ribbons and spiritual flags fluttering. They were obviously holding a funeral.

A group of ghosts hold another funeral.

Lin Tianqi's expression changed. For some reason, he felt uneasy in his heart. There was always a feeling that the funeral was being held for him.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Tianqi couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

In the queue of those ghosts, several female ghosts suddenly knelt down and began to cry and worship, and the direction of the cry was towards them.

These female ghosts are crying and worshiping them.


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