casket of old days

Chapter 608 Bewitched
"Is it repeated over and over again?"

Chu Qiguang said: "Then what if they choose not to stop the ritual in the ghost realm? What will happen?"

Yu Li said, "Who knows."

"But obviously, they probably hadn't tried that option until the time we joined."

At this moment, Wang Zhishan, who fell on the ground, slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Chu Qiguang, there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

"It looks like you still remember me."

"Then you stay here honestly and wait until I save the undead."

After speaking, Chu Qiguang came to the surface of the river and pointed out again.

With the explosion of great freedom, the entire river was beaten backwards, exposing the muddy riverbed at the bottom of the river.

After spending some effort, Chu Qiguang finally found an altar at the bottom of the river, and a large piece of bones in front of the altar.

These are the remains of girls sacrificed by fishermen over the years.

Chu Qiguang came to the altar and was about to burn the bones, completely saving the female ghost who was fused with countless girls.

Suddenly he discovered that there were pictures engraved on the altar, which seemed to tell a story.

Xiaolan's voice sounded: "Brother Chu, judging from the traces on it, it may be decades old."

"But why didn't they leave a note?"

Chu Qiguang said lightly: "Maybe he is illiterate."

In this world, because of the demon stain, the vast majority of the people at the bottom are illiterate at all.

In the propaganda of major sects, especially the propaganda of Tianshijiao, knowledge is a kind of poison, and people are encouraged not to learn any words.

All this is to prevent the people at the bottom from becoming demonic.

Chu Qiguang looked at the first image, which showed many people hunting and killing a murloc.

The head of the murloc was chopped off, the body was cut open and thrown into the pot, and those hunters ate the murloc.

Then more murlocs appeared, and more people participated in the hunt.

But with the intensification of hunting, the number of murlocs is increasing, while the number of people is decreasing.

Gradually, people are afraid to eat fish, but there are still more and more murlocs.

The hunting continued to spread, and the number of murlocs also continued to increase.

They gradually discovered that as long as they were stained with fish blood, they could become new murlocs.

The hunter will eventually be hunted.

In the cycle of generations, it seems that only despair greets everyone.

In desperation, people began to pray to the gods.

They held rituals on the river, hoping that the gods in the river would forgive them...

Chu Qiguang shook his head. In the face of such extraordinary power, ordinary people have no resistance at all.

After he brought the bones back to the boat, he was ready to start arranging rituals to save the souls of the dead.

And all the disciples of the Heavenly Master Sect on the ship have already woken up.

They looked at Chu Qiguang, who was saving the souls of the dead, with different expressions in their eyes, but most of them were shock and nervousness.

Chu Qiguang lit the joss stick and began to draw a complicated and gloomy pattern on the ground.

As he walked back and forth along the array, the herbs in his hand were ignited and gave off a dense aura.

"The soul is back! There is no far away!"

"The soul is back! Idle and quiet..."

Gusts of wind blew flatly, and streaks of blood continued to emerge on the ground.

Accompanied by the initiation of the séance ritual, the female ghost was called into the body by Chu Qiguang, and then he began to cremate the body to save the female ghosts in the body one by one.

Finally, accompanied by a shrill cry, the female ghosts were finally completely rescued by Chu Qiguang.

Chu Qiguang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Wang Zhishan and said, "Are you sober? What's going on? Who taught you those mantras?"

Wang Zhishan covered his head and said in some pain, "No more...the voice is gone."

"Dao Zun... have you abandoned me?"

Chu Qiguang frowned and said, "What's that voice? Are you sure it's Dao Zun?"

Wang Zhishan murmured, "That's the voice coming from the depths of my mind."

"Daoist... Daoist..."

"do not go……"

"In my head? Then..." Chu Qiguang's eyes moved slightly, he pulled out the Emperor Heaven Sword in his hand, and threw it at Wang Zhishan with a swish.

Under the amazed eyes of everyone, the sword of Huangtian directly pierced Wang Zhishan's head.

Xuancheng, Yunxiu and the others stood up abruptly, trying to resist desperately.

But Wang Zhishan, whose head was pierced, made a strange moan.

In fact, the sword body transformed by the Son of Heaven did not penetrate into the head, but turned into countless small flesh and blood tissues, and penetrated into Wang Zhishan's head.

A moment later, piercing screams came from Wang Zhishan's body.

I saw balls of black matter escape from Wang Zhishan's mouth.

During the continuous deformation, the surface of this black substance appeared hairs, tentacles, and arms from time to time.

Lines of writing appeared in Chu Qiguang's eyes, and he whispered, "God's hair?"

Just after God's Hair was expelled by the Son of Heaven, the clarity in Wang Zhishan's eyes became a bit more.

He looked at the twisted hair of God, with surprise in his eyes: "What is this?"

Chu Qiguang beckoned, and the Sword of Heaven returned to his hand. Looking at the hair of the god, he calmly said: "This is a life from outside the sky, it should be a believer of some outer god."

"The person talking to you should not be Xuanyuan Daoist."

"It's an existence called 'Shi', who is also a believer in the Outer Gods, and he even bewitched you...and asked you to wake him up..."

After a pause, Chu Qiguang did not mention the existence of "Refining the Soul", but said: "Wake up the evil spirits at the bottom of the river."

Chu Qiguang thought to himself: "I'm afraid that after the gas layer was torn apart last time, Shi's influence on this planet has deepened, and he has done many things in secret." '

'Awakening the "Record of Soul Refining", could it be because he knows that I have practiced "Record of Ten Thousand Ghosts" and wants to stop me from going further? '

Wang Zhishan looked at God's hair in shock: "Outer God? Am I bewitched by Outer God?"

Although he didn't want to believe it, he seemed to have to admit it when he looked at the black substance wriggling on the ground.

Thinking that such a thing was originally in his mind, a trace of fear flashed in Wang Zhishan's heart.

Chu Qiguang continued: "If it's convenient, please bring this news back to Longsnake Mountain."

"I'm afraid you are not the only one who has been bewitched in the whole world, so please be careful inside the Heavenly Masters."

"and also……"

Chu Qiguang glanced at the disciples of the Heavenly Master Sect who were stained with fish blood, and told the story of hunting and killing fish demons at the bottom of the river bed.

Hearing this story, the expressions of all the disciples present changed suddenly.

The disciple who was stained with fish blood was livid and terrified.

The rest of the disciples were full of rejoicing, and then unknowingly moved away from those blood-stained disciples.

Chu Qiguang said: "After all, I have temporarily suppressed the things in the river, and these disciples may not become fish demons. My suggestion is to isolate them temporarily and observe."

Wang Zhishan looked at Chu Qiguang with gratitude, and asked, "May I ask your Excellency Gao's name?"

Chu Qiguang stood up and disappeared from the eyes of Wang Zhishan, Yunxiu and Xuancheng.

"It's not convenient for me to say the name for the time being."

"However, in half a year at most, I will visit you at Longsnake Mountain. See you then."

Wang Zhishan stood up and said towards the direction where Chu Qiguang's voice disappeared: "Then I will wait for you on Longsnake Mountain. I will repay the kindness today with all my strength in the future."

(End of this chapter)