I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 2005: The Northern Barbarian Forces Are Changing

Aochu Youkun took a piece of red talisman paper of the ghost soldier and asked Su Xi to stick it on her forehead. With a flash of blood, the pattern was printed on her forehead, making her look even more beautiful.

"This is the battle pattern that protects your soul from being harmed by ghosts." Ao Chu You Kun said with a smile, "This is what you call a true ghost-man costume." Except for the fact that there are no ghost horns on his head, everything else has the temperament of a ghost-man dressed in formal attire.

It took a while for Su Xi to get used to this outfit. Although she didn't dare to walk with big steps, she could still walk gracefully. When she walked with small steps, she was even more graceful, like a willow swaying in the wind. The firmness of her determination not to show her legs casually mixed her gentleness with a sense of dominance.

Lu Ziqing couldn't stop swallowing his saliva as he watched. Su Xi at this look had a unique temperament, far better than the Pirate Queen.

The Aochu family naturally didn't force Su Xi to be relaxed. After all, the climate here was quite cold. The ghost people were not naturally afraid of the cold, but the Zhou people would definitely find it difficult to adapt. It was already very difficult for Lu Ziqing and Su Xi to not be afraid of the cold.

"Then let's start heading up the mountain." Seeing that the two had eaten and drunk enough, Aochu Youkun suggested setting off. The audience with the god must be at dusk, and on the way they will pass by some dangerous tribes, and there may be fights.

"If you are not strong, you will be beaten to death and then eaten." Zhu Huan smiled at them half-threateningly, "After all, we are the demon tribe, not human beings. So it is natural for us to eat humans."

"Well, humans eat pigs too, it's fair." Lu Ziqing would certainly not be scared by something as serious as cannibalism.

Zhu Huan thought Su Xi would be scared, but Su Xi seemed even calmer than Lu Ziqing. It seemed that the clothes she was wearing had already given her the biggest fright, and everything else was nothing.

Everyone rode on the yaks and mammoths and set off. Su Xi breathed a sigh of relief and sat diagonally on Zhu Huan's large mammoth with Lu Ziqing. Leaning on Lu Ziqing's arms, she no longer had to worry about exposing herself. After all, if she flew a sword in such clothes, her skirt would definitely be seen by others. Zhu Huan still sat on the mammoth's butt and played the balalaika gracefully, leaving the best position to enjoy the scenery to Lu Ziqing and Su Xi.

"Once we enter the mountain gate, we can ask to see the gods without having to climb to the top of the mountain. So don't worry, we will be there before dark." Aochu Youkun took the little girl with him, riding a yak in front to lead the way, while Aochu Xiga and Fanny and their wife had to do some craft work to support their family, so they did not accompany them.

Lu Ziqing looked up and did not see any huge peach tree covering three thousand miles. He couldn't help but feel very strange.

"Shouldn't there be a peach tree three thousand miles long?" Lu Ziqing asked, "So this place is called Taozhi Mountain."

"Well, only the dead can see it." Ao Chu You Kun said, "Or you can have the ghost eye technique like me."

The third eye opened on Aochu Youkun's forehead. Normally, this eye cannot be seen as it is well hidden by the battle pattern on his forehead.

Su Xi said, "In this case, we should be able to see it if we try to use our souls to leave our bodies." Lu Ziqing nodded. This was not a difficult task for the two of them. So he and Su Xi performed the soul-body separation together, which allowed them to hug each other tightly. Lu Ziqing first reached out and hugged Su Xi's waist. Amazing softness and elasticity came from his arms. The two of them were still in a posture of cuddling together. When they lowered their heads, their souls had already left their bodies together, and the scenery in front of them changed completely.

"Oh my God!" Lu Ziqing exclaimed, and saw that the entire sky was covered by a huge peach tree, and the red branches were full of bright red peach blossoms.

Su Xi even screamed. She saw that there were undeads all around her. Many barbarians died in horrible ways. They flew along the road to the top of the mountain like a river. But when these undead souls flew near them, they would automatically avoid them and stay away from them. Some of the undead souls were so huge that they could no longer maintain their shapes. They were like strange monsters roaring and squirming, and they rolled over them like a mountain. Living people could not feel these, but once they were in the spirit state, they could see the huge momentum of these undead souls.

Zhu Huan and Ao Chu You Kun both laughed. Ao Chu You Kun said, "Don't worry. You have ghost patterns on your bodies. They will never dare to get close to you. Even if they accidentally touch you, they will not cause any harm to you."

Lu Ziqing and Su Xi simply returned to their own bodies, otherwise it would be too annoying to keep looking at so many ghosts around. In addition, the ghosts here are not like the ghosts in Fengdu, most of them can still maintain their human form, have human feelings, and know how to be beautiful. These ghosts all died in an ugly way, making people not want to look at them twice.

"It looks like the barbarians are fighting again, so there are so many dead souls." Zhu Huan added, "They are the northern barbarians you are familiar with."

Lu Ziqing was a little curious: "When the Northern Barbarians die, won't they go to the land of their ancestors?"

"These dead souls are not worthy." Zhu Huan guessed, "The land of ancestral spirits has conditions. They don't want weaklings, only warriors. And they often only want those with pure bloodlines, not bastards."

To put it bluntly, the Northern Barbarians also believe in bloodline only. Only the souls of nobles and strong men can enter the land of ancestral spirits.

"There is another possibility, which may be the real reason why so many barbarian souls entered the gates of hell." Ao Chuyou Kun sighed and said in a deep voice, "One clan was destroyed by another clan."

If the witch god died, the ancestral land would lose its meaning, and then another tribe would annex their territory and kill those who were in the way. The only ones who would survive were the barbarians who changed their beliefs and even their bloodline inheritance.

Lu Ziqing immediately became alert, which showed that the Northern Barbarians were becoming powerful quickly in this way. The new Great Witch God had descended, and they were ensuring their dominance. So when the Great Witch God Shizu died, all the White Deer God people, led by King Tuo Dabin, fled decisively, even abandoning the king's flag. If they didn't flee far enough, these dead souls would be their fate.

"Tian Luohou!" Lu Ziqing thought of the four northern barbarians headed by Tian Luohou. Tian Luohou had been secretly accumulating strength before, and now he might take the opportunity to eliminate other clans and continue to expand his power.

"Even here we are very affected recently." Zhu Huan said, "The king of our Steel Mane tribe seems to have an agreement with a certain great witch god. If that great witch god is resurrected, our tribe must support him."

Lu Ziqing was shocked: "Are you going to attack Da Zhou too?"