Chapter 318 Return
Returning to the stele, Wu Chong covered it with his spiritual thoughts, and a chaotic, abyssal breath came out from the stele.This feeling is really not an ordinary object, and this so-called stone tablet is just the projection of the 28 states in the Daqi world.
Wu Chong stretched out his hand and pressed his palm on the surface of the stele.
The cold touch came back, 'telling' him that this was an ordinary stone tablet, but the picture seen by the divine sense was completely different.In the picture 'seen' by the divine sense, the stele is like a revolving portal, surrounded by distorted blue-gray fog spots, and a collapsed vortex in the center.
He put his palm into the center of the vortex and said a word silently in his heart.
"Enter!"
In an instant, the body twisted for a while, and the person was sucked in like sand and dust.
The outside world once again regained calm.
Only the old idols are left, still sitting there
28 state domains.
The glorious 28 states in the past have become rumors, and they have only been recorded in the classics of literati.Now there is only one half-state domain left in Yu State.Although this semi-state is not small, it is far from what it used to be.
The State of Yu was established on the basis of the Dao of Peace and respected by the 'Heaven'.With the assistance of the Heaven Realm, Yu State quickly quelled the civil strife. After more than 20 years, many things have been forgotten.
The rivers and lakes are still the same rivers and lakes.
The imperial court has also become the same imperial court.
The only difference is that the matter of night monsters and pollutants has been made public. With the continuous influx of pollutants and night monsters, the living space of Yu Kingdom has been greatly reduced.The border war has shrunk again and again.Every time these things move forward, Yu State's defense line will retreat a bit.After so many years, Yuguo has never won a case in the fight against pollutants.
In this general environment, many people in the Jianghu began to pursue the ultimate lethality.
The purpose is to have a little bit of resistance when facing the night monster.
Yu State's northwest defense line.
The ancient city of Menglong was shown here by the night monster three years ago, and Yu Kingdom had to retreat after holding on for three months.Today, this place is almost completely abandoned, and only those lunatics who practice 'magic skills', or some desperate people who can't survive to gather medicine will appear here.
In the abandoned alley, a few men wearing animal skins and carrying swords were hiding in the corner, looking at the shrouds wandering past on the right path.
"There are more and more of these ghost things!"
When the shroud was gone, a man couldn't help cursing.
"In this world, it's good to be alive."
The leading elder brother took back the saber, and there was still some blood on the blade.Not far from them, a drained corpse drifted away in the wind.
It's not the first time they have done this by killing people and throwing corpses, and using people as bait to lure away the Night Demon.
These people are all herb collectors, they say they are herb collectors, and they have done none of the dirty work they should do.When the visitor is strong, they are herb pickers, and when the visitor is weak, they don't mind being a guest robber.This kind of place where the court gave up, no human morality is as effective as a knife.
"There are still two streets to go out, and I don't know if the remaining two baits will work."
While speaking, the young man glanced at the two women behind him. His gloomy gaze was like looking at pork, without any humanity at all.
The two women who were watched looked terrified and shook their heads palely, desperately trying to let the group of people let them go.It's a pity that this kind of gaze has no effect on this group of herbal pickers.
"Let's go, don't talk."
The leader of the herbal collectors didn't talk about this topic. After making sure that there was no danger, he led the people to continue walking outside.
Not enough bait?
Aren't there so many people in the team?
The leader of the herbal collectors didn't say this, but everyone knew it.What they earn is this desperate money. Whether they can survive or not depends entirely on the means.
Just as the two turned across the street, the green bricks on the ground in front suddenly cracked.
Dark red blood gushed out from the crack like a spring.In the bloody water, some cold and rotten corpses flashed from time to time. It was obviously only a little spring the size of a palm, and I don't know how so many things came out.
Blood fountain!
Why is there a fountain of blood coming out of this place?
The leader of the herbal collector's face changed, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid it.
But before he could react, a gust of wind suddenly blew up behind him, and two bright white lanterns swayed in the wind.
"Very good, very good, I didn't expect to meet so many blood food when I went out, which is a great achievement for my ancestor!"
The sound is erratic, making people lose their bearings.
But the moment the herb collectors heard the voice, their expressions changed drastically.The young man who spoke earlier exclaimed in fear.
"Ghost Lamp Patriarch!?"
This is a peerless murderer who has been wanted by the imperial court for ten years. His magical powers are earth-shattering. It is said that because of ingesting "demonic energy", his strength has reached the seventh level of the second realm. master.
A group of herb collectors didn't care about the danger of going to the 'Blood Spring', they ran wildly one by one, and even the leader leading the way escaped over the wall.There were also a few guys who ran a little slower and even lost the weapons in their hands.
All of a sudden, there were only two tied baits left in place.
Woohoo! !
The two women's faces paled, and they kept struggling to escape together, but their hands and feet were tied, and they couldn't escape even if they wanted to.
A dark wind came, two ghost lamps swayed in the wind, and a haggard weirdo walked over slowly.As the strange man approached, the bodies of the two women lying on the ground withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if something had sucked their lives.After a while, the two of them became two mummified corpses with no breath of life.The wind swept through, and the two withered corpses on the ground were blown into dust, which was sucked into the lantern.
The lights are brighter.
"It's all ancestor's lamp oil, none of them can escape."
The withered humanoid index finger flipped over, only to see clearly that several translucent silk threads were wrapped around the old guy's index finger.The two oil lamps are connected by this thread, which looks like ghost lamps from a distance.
As the ghost lamp patriarch flipped his fingers, the silk threads flew out one by one, and soon caught up with the fleeing herb pickers.
After the screams, the world suddenly fell silent.
As the wind subsided, the ghost lamp came down, illuminating the mummy-like face of the ancestor of the ghost lamp.This person's cheeks were sunken, his eyes were emitting a faint blue light, his skin was like bark, and his whole body was lifeless, just like a dead body crawling out of a grave.
This is magic power!
After Wu Chong left the 28 states, Tianjie and Huangquan developed a technique to resist the collapse of the front line.It is said that it was researched by the pioneer Wu Chengzhu's "reiki" creativity.
(End of this chapter)
Returning to the stele, Wu Chong covered it with his spiritual thoughts, and a chaotic, abyssal breath came out from the stele.This feeling is really not an ordinary object, and this so-called stone tablet is just the projection of the 28 states in the Daqi world.
Wu Chong stretched out his hand and pressed his palm on the surface of the stele.
The cold touch came back, 'telling' him that this was an ordinary stone tablet, but the picture seen by the divine sense was completely different.In the picture 'seen' by the divine sense, the stele is like a revolving portal, surrounded by distorted blue-gray fog spots, and a collapsed vortex in the center.
He put his palm into the center of the vortex and said a word silently in his heart.
"Enter!"
In an instant, the body twisted for a while, and the person was sucked in like sand and dust.
The outside world once again regained calm.
Only the old idols are left, still sitting there
28 state domains.
The glorious 28 states in the past have become rumors, and they have only been recorded in the classics of literati.Now there is only one half-state domain left in Yu State.Although this semi-state is not small, it is far from what it used to be.
The State of Yu was established on the basis of the Dao of Peace and respected by the 'Heaven'.With the assistance of the Heaven Realm, Yu State quickly quelled the civil strife. After more than 20 years, many things have been forgotten.
The rivers and lakes are still the same rivers and lakes.
The imperial court has also become the same imperial court.
The only difference is that the matter of night monsters and pollutants has been made public. With the continuous influx of pollutants and night monsters, the living space of Yu Kingdom has been greatly reduced.The border war has shrunk again and again.Every time these things move forward, Yu State's defense line will retreat a bit.After so many years, Yuguo has never won a case in the fight against pollutants.
In this general environment, many people in the Jianghu began to pursue the ultimate lethality.
The purpose is to have a little bit of resistance when facing the night monster.
Yu State's northwest defense line.
The ancient city of Menglong was shown here by the night monster three years ago, and Yu Kingdom had to retreat after holding on for three months.Today, this place is almost completely abandoned, and only those lunatics who practice 'magic skills', or some desperate people who can't survive to gather medicine will appear here.
In the abandoned alley, a few men wearing animal skins and carrying swords were hiding in the corner, looking at the shrouds wandering past on the right path.
"There are more and more of these ghost things!"
When the shroud was gone, a man couldn't help cursing.
"In this world, it's good to be alive."
The leading elder brother took back the saber, and there was still some blood on the blade.Not far from them, a drained corpse drifted away in the wind.
It's not the first time they have done this by killing people and throwing corpses, and using people as bait to lure away the Night Demon.
These people are all herb collectors, they say they are herb collectors, and they have done none of the dirty work they should do.When the visitor is strong, they are herb pickers, and when the visitor is weak, they don't mind being a guest robber.This kind of place where the court gave up, no human morality is as effective as a knife.
"There are still two streets to go out, and I don't know if the remaining two baits will work."
While speaking, the young man glanced at the two women behind him. His gloomy gaze was like looking at pork, without any humanity at all.
The two women who were watched looked terrified and shook their heads palely, desperately trying to let the group of people let them go.It's a pity that this kind of gaze has no effect on this group of herbal pickers.
"Let's go, don't talk."
The leader of the herbal collectors didn't talk about this topic. After making sure that there was no danger, he led the people to continue walking outside.
Not enough bait?
Aren't there so many people in the team?
The leader of the herbal collectors didn't say this, but everyone knew it.What they earn is this desperate money. Whether they can survive or not depends entirely on the means.
Just as the two turned across the street, the green bricks on the ground in front suddenly cracked.
Dark red blood gushed out from the crack like a spring.In the bloody water, some cold and rotten corpses flashed from time to time. It was obviously only a little spring the size of a palm, and I don't know how so many things came out.
Blood fountain!
Why is there a fountain of blood coming out of this place?
The leader of the herbal collector's face changed, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid it.
But before he could react, a gust of wind suddenly blew up behind him, and two bright white lanterns swayed in the wind.
"Very good, very good, I didn't expect to meet so many blood food when I went out, which is a great achievement for my ancestor!"
The sound is erratic, making people lose their bearings.
But the moment the herb collectors heard the voice, their expressions changed drastically.The young man who spoke earlier exclaimed in fear.
"Ghost Lamp Patriarch!?"
This is a peerless murderer who has been wanted by the imperial court for ten years. His magical powers are earth-shattering. It is said that because of ingesting "demonic energy", his strength has reached the seventh level of the second realm. master.
A group of herb collectors didn't care about the danger of going to the 'Blood Spring', they ran wildly one by one, and even the leader leading the way escaped over the wall.There were also a few guys who ran a little slower and even lost the weapons in their hands.
All of a sudden, there were only two tied baits left in place.
Woohoo! !
The two women's faces paled, and they kept struggling to escape together, but their hands and feet were tied, and they couldn't escape even if they wanted to.
A dark wind came, two ghost lamps swayed in the wind, and a haggard weirdo walked over slowly.As the strange man approached, the bodies of the two women lying on the ground withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if something had sucked their lives.After a while, the two of them became two mummified corpses with no breath of life.The wind swept through, and the two withered corpses on the ground were blown into dust, which was sucked into the lantern.
The lights are brighter.
"It's all ancestor's lamp oil, none of them can escape."
The withered humanoid index finger flipped over, only to see clearly that several translucent silk threads were wrapped around the old guy's index finger.The two oil lamps are connected by this thread, which looks like ghost lamps from a distance.
As the ghost lamp patriarch flipped his fingers, the silk threads flew out one by one, and soon caught up with the fleeing herb pickers.
After the screams, the world suddenly fell silent.
As the wind subsided, the ghost lamp came down, illuminating the mummy-like face of the ancestor of the ghost lamp.This person's cheeks were sunken, his eyes were emitting a faint blue light, his skin was like bark, and his whole body was lifeless, just like a dead body crawling out of a grave.
This is magic power!
After Wu Chong left the 28 states, Tianjie and Huangquan developed a technique to resist the collapse of the front line.It is said that it was researched by the pioneer Wu Chengzhu's "reiki" creativity.
(End of this chapter)
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