When Fang Xiu left, it was already late in the night and stepped out of the Retiro Palace. There was a bullock waiting outside for him.

"Master! You can come out!"

"It's almost midnight! Recently, the evil spirits and the cannibals have become fierce!

The slave driver is a 17- to 18-year-old boy, who can be regarded as a young man here, and looks a little scared.

"It's okay! Just go ahead!" Fang Xiu seemed to be drunk, and got into the car crookedly.

The moon is hidden in the cloud head, and the stars are also dim and dull. In the night of Xundu, the car shuttles over the street, the ground is not flat, and there are some bumps, but fortunately the oxcart does not go fast.

The Xun capital at night is dark, and no one can see a figure on the street. Every household closes the door tightly, without even a single light, and the Xun capital known in the day, the bustling city of Dahuan, is totally unlike A world.

Because at night, without the bright daylight of all things, ghosts hidden in dark corners will emerge, all kinds of sprites will appear on the earth, and even the monsters hiding everywhere will eat out People are killed.

This is a world where ghosts and living people coexist. At night, anything strange can happen.

Xun people have a special custom. They like to bury themselves at home after death. They believe that their own spirit will protect their descendants. Xun people also believe that their ancestors will protect themselves.

In doing so, it does have some functions that can protect its own home, preventing evil spirits from entering their homes and courtyards, as if they were among the ghosts, dividing out the boundaries and fields.

But for the whole Xun, it makes the situation of the evil ghost demons become more serious.

So this whole Xun is a huge cemetery and tomb, which makes the situation where the original ghosts live together become more and more serious.

Whenever a witch sacrifice or a sorcerer dies, they not only do not enter the wheel themselves, they even detain a large number of their own burial slaves, and at the same time they are buried in the same place with them, they will also be unconsciously detained, even they The same is true of future generations.

In just a few decades, the situation of these cities has been worse than Fang Xiu had imagined.

The bullock cart slowly moved forward. The slaves driving yawned and drove the oxen pulling, and walked towards the palace of Xundu Academy a little bit. As a slave of Xundu Academy, because of Fuzifeng's reasons, most of the internal slaves also They have learned a lot, and even read and read words, which is naturally quite different from ordinary slaves.

"Moo!"

The sound of the wheels turning, the sound of the driver yawning, the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, and the long, twisted shadows of the trees beside the road.

"Moo" At this time, the moving cow suddenly stopped, as if something appeared in front.

The slave who drove the car raised his head, and in his dim eyes, he saw a shadow appearing on the ground in the dim and faint light above the street in front, but there was no projected object around.

The shadows in the darkness twisted one by one, transpiring, forming an illusory silhouette at night.

"Dingling bell!" The sound of the bronze bell ringing at night was extremely crisp.

"Brush and pull!" And there was the strange sound like the decoration friction hanging from the hair of the witch offering.

"Aha! Aha! Aha!"

"Aha!"

It was one after another evil spirits climbed up from the bottom of the ground.

Every evil spirit is dressed in animal skin, showing a strong upper body, and madly dancing a horrible sacrifice dance. It seems that after death, they still worship their witch god.

Hundreds of evil spirits danced. Two or thirty people carried a huge seat. Several witch offerings with animal skin and broken hair were on the seat. They were desperately dancing with a large number of open bones in their hands. Through the bone rod opening, horror sounded.

This scene is like the scene of the witch festival in the early Xun Kingdom, those who died and the tribe of the Xun tribe.

Behind them, there are a large number of headless ghosts who have lost their heads, holding their heads respectfully with a plate, bending down knees and walking, just like giving their heads to the gods.

The devil with the internal organs in his chest was open, holding his internal organs, and the blood was still ticking.

Even monsters whose limbs were twisted like snakes were cut off, and their limbs were dragged and driven away, like a centipede, and there were burnt fire ghosts, drowned water ghosts, and death tricks.

At the same time as the wailing of pain, he also followed the seat and followed the ritual dance of the witch offering.

These people were all slaves, tribes, chiefs of hostile tribes, etc. who were sacrificed by the witch sacrifices to the witch god.

Even if they die, their spirits are still enslaved by them.

Hundreds of ghosts crossed the street, jammed the streets at night, and came towards the frame of the bullock cart. This scene suddenly scared the slaves who drove the car.

"what!"

"Master! Master!"

"The evil spirits have appeared! There are evil spirits!"

The slave in a short linen suit suddenly felt a cold from the spine to the brain, and the whole person shivered with a scream and fell directly to the ground with a scream.

He slapped the carriage of the oxcart frantically, picking up the wheels, as if holding a life-saving straw.

But this call suddenly let the evil ghosts who were originally muddy look at it in an instant.

Those horrible eyes raised their heads in an instant, and their fierce faces and **** eyes looked at him.

Even the ghost and souvenir offerings, which were performed on the seats and prayed to heaven and the witch god, also bowed their heads together.

The scene became quiet in an instant.

However, it seems more terrifying.

The evil spirit rushed out together, as if awakened from a deep sleep, with a roar, and came towards the bullock cart overwhelmingly, wanting to devour the existence there.

At this moment, a hand was extended from the bullock cart, and a black vortex came out of the sleeve.

The gust of wind suddenly swept across the street, and everything went towards the vortex.

The gruesome evil spirits can't break away from the suppression. Everything they transformed into a shadow, falling into that sleeve.

In the blink of an eye, the street where the ghosts traveled became clean, and at this moment, the silver moon above the sky finally emerged from the clouds, illuminating the earth, the horror and gloomy night Xun capital , Became bright in an instant.

Fang Xiu took his hand away, burps, and said impatiently: "What are you still doing? Xue Gong!"

At this time, the apprehensive slave driver finally got up from the ground and looked at the clean street. The cold evening wind blew through, a cold sweat dried out, and finally became sober.

He looked at his master and master, only to realize that this one is more powerful than evil spirits!

Fang Xiu was carrying the white pottery jug in the car, but in the hazy eyes he was thinking about the scene where the evil spirits just raged.

Recently, the situation of evil spirits has become more and more serious throughout the Xun. Most evil spirits are sleeping in the ground. If they do not reach a specific period or special reasons, they will sleep forever and will not appear often. .

Recently, evil ghosts can be seen almost every day. Every day there are hears of evil ghosts eating people and ghosts harming people. Even many evil ghosts have begun to break into the courtyard, killing people and eating people, making the whole Xun panic. .

Every night, every household closed their doors, fearing that even the lights did not dare to light up, the woman even covered the child's mouth, fearing that their cry would lead to evil spirits.

This is not normal.

Fang Xiu picked up the curtain of the carriage and looked out of the bullock cart. You can see that the whole Xun is inside and outside, and there are many trees on the street.

These trees meander like dragons and have dense leaves. Even in autumn, they are still green.

This is not a tree in the middle of the earth, but a tree species from the wild land in the north. It is mostly born on Siqiong Mountain and is called Yuehuai.

No one knows where it came from or who was the first to call it Yuehuai, but it has appeared in Xundu since a year ago. Because of its evergreen seasons, it has been loved by many nobles.

It seems ordinary, but it is a kind of heterogeneous tree, not ordinary wood.

The whole Xun is so big, let alone a few more trees, even hundreds of people have been killed or wounded, and there is nothing fussing about it that won't attract people's attention.

Fang Xiu saw some familiar shadows from above, that is the peach blossom maze above the Sanyang Temple.

The eye of the clock appeared in Fang Xiu's eyes, and he immediately saw the power of the spell inside each moon locust tree. Little by little, the whole Xun radiated light and gathered together.

They are accumulating over time, connecting with each other, affecting the whole Xun.

All the changes in Xun are also due to this.

As soon as the time came, the large formation locked the entire Xun, that is, when they showed power.

Fang Xiu knew the layout of Qingyun Taoist, and had already guessed what he wanted to do earlier.

He went to Siqiangshan Xuanyuan to meet the new generation of high priests of Xuanyuan Kingdom. After all, besides Dahuan, he had the most powerful power and the richest heritage, which is Xuanyuan Kingdom.

He also learned from there, some of the secrets about Difu and Diyi.

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Yinfu Cao, the place of life and death, naturally has the world's largest secret, and the roots of all births, diseases, and deaths. As long as you can spy on the secrets of the land, or become the **** of the land, you can naturally live forever.

He wanted to use Xundu and here to open the door of the Yin world, and at the same time he was afraid that his behavior of spying on the Yin world would be concerned by the gods and demons above.

Therefore, he still needs to find a substitute for the dead ghost. He doesn't want to be like Siqiongshan God, because he has attracted the attention of the gods and demons, and has become the existence of being suppressed by the seal.

But he didn't expect that he had already seen him in charge of the existence of the overworld.

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The existence is still waiting for him, expecting him to open the door of the dark world.

Niu Slowly pulled the frame and finally reached the front of Xundu Academy. Fang Xiu stretched out a lazy waist, took a hot bath under the service of two docile tamed maidens, and then went to sleep.