Speaking of this, Zhang San stopped and lit another cigarette. He climbed down from the collapsed place at the bottom of the lake. After climbing down for tens of meters, the air under became more and more turbid. Fortunately, he was fully prepared. After climbing down for tens of meters, he entered an underground oil cavity with smoke. There were still flames in some places. It looked as if a fire had been burning not long ago.

Generally speaking, the spilled oil must be ignited. Perhaps the oil production team accidentally set the underground oil field on fire. Without much thought, he walked in along the passage covered with oil residue. There is no sense of direction or time underground. I can only watch the time and know that it has been down for two days.

Soon I saw a collapsed valley. I couldn't see how deep the valley was. What I could see was probably the scattered flames below, like stars in the sky. Later, I don't know how he turned to a fork hole and walked up along the fork hole. The hole was getting cleaner and cleaner. There was sand everywhere. There was an ancient city in the distance.

Intuition made him feel that it would be dangerous, but he still couldn't help his strong curiosity. The houses in the ancient city are like an abandoned oil town. The houses are still there, but there are no people inside. After entering the ancient city, most of the walls and houses were buried in the sand, but he saw a square conical spire standing not far away.

Under the spire building, he saw a very afraid statue. The paintings on the wall were somewhat similar to the Shamanism ceremony his family believed in. He guessed that it might be the early Persian fire worship or ghost worship from the western regions until he entered the pool filled with human blood at the bottom of the church and saw the dead bodies with incomplete limbs, Only then did he know that the theater fire was not that simple.

Here, he saw the evil spirits in hell, which can no longer be described as ferocious terror. He was tied up by those monsters and put into the blood pool and put it on the fire. Maybe those things didn't just bite people's flesh and blood. They smoked human terror as an energy, just like human smoking, they were easily addicted.

Yang Wei saw that he was about to follow the footsteps of the dead. He was not afraid. He knew that fear was useless. The small universe broke out and shouted to believe in ghost worship and carry forward ghost worship.

Monsters have existed for many years. It is reasonable for the ancients to believe in ghost worship. People believe in God, but when the great disaster comes, God says, "brother Xinchun has eternal life and can go to heaven after death." But these evil spirits are not like this. They will react immediately.

Yang Wei thinks that ghost worship is more effective than immortal family. He promises that as long as he goes out alive, he will certainly establish ghost worship, so that the evil ghosts underground can be believed by more people and enjoy more fear. Evil spirits don't care whether believers will burn incense to them, but they like human fear. The more fear, the better the effect. The power of faith and fear will make them stronger and stronger.

After he said the deed, the iron chain that bound him broke, and no monster came to torture him. Yang Wei became another person after he escaped. He felt that he had made a contract with those evil ghosts. If he didn't establish ghost worship religion, he didn't know what disaster would be waiting for him.

When Fang Qi heard this, he asked, "did your believers go to the oil town to look for the ancient city?"

After listening for a long time, Zhang San said, "in fact, I lied to them. Ghost worship must have a complete set of doctrines and rituals. However, what I taught them was the combination of the modified shaman and several other religions. I didn't systematically learn the ghost worship method myself. "

Fang Qi smiled: "no wonder you're fooling the ghost."

"However, since I founded the ghost worship sect, I have attracted many people practicing witchcraft to join. Those elders are really extraordinary. Some people will gather ghosts to collect money, others will melt blood. Others will fall, collect souls, and so on. What's more, an elder can absorb the ghosts of hundreds of people to worship evil spirits. These people not only lose their souls, but also their whole body energy. They are as brave as zombies. However, as soon as you use magic tools to kill them, they will turn into Martians and completely destroy them. This is the hourglass of time in Dementor. "

Time hourglass is a scientific term. For example, after thousands of years, the ancient people kept the corpse in a sealed coffin, the corpse will still be lifelike, just like sleeping. It has been directly ignored in the past thousands of years. However, as soon as the ancient corpse is exposed to the modern air, time will flow rapidly. In the blink of an eye, thousands of years will pass, and the ancient corpse will disappear under people's eyes.

Even the newly unearthed terracotta warriors and horses of the first emperor of Qin Dynasty are also colored, but in less than an hour after sweeping away the soil, those colors fade one after another and turn into grayish brown lifeless sculptures. The phenomenon of time hourglass cannot be explained by modern science, and there is no solution. The best way is to keep it intact.

Fang Qi asked him why he didn't practice ghost art. Old man Du's five ghost soul moving art was quite powerful.

Zhang San said, "the more I ask for, the more I will suffer. I don't want to be eaten by evil spirits anymore. The man surnamed du you mentioned may have joined the ghost cult, but I have no intersection with him. He is the next elder who practices martial arts. "

Fang Qi also believed that Yang Wei had never used any ghost skills since he started fighting with him. Although he was already a heaven level master, he had nothing to do with ghost skills. At that time, Fang Qi wondered why Yang Wei, the leader of the ghost worship sect, didn't know ghost art.

Ghost worship is just a promise he made to those evil spirits and a tool for collecting money. He turned his body upside down and left it all alone. I don't know if this is smart or stupid, but then again, if Yang Weizhen learned ghost skills, Fang Qi may not be able to win him. He didn't take much advantage of fighting old man Du. In contrast, the martial rank of old man Du is not as high as that of Yang Weigao.

Fang Qi originally wanted to ask him why he wanted to get a paper man wife. Was Yang Xiaodong born to his paper man wife, but he was too gossip when he thought about it. This is someone else's private affair and has nothing to do with their own half a dime. Although Yang Wei has surrendered to him, it doesn't mean that he can inquire into other people's privacy like an eight woman.

He held back his curiosity and said, "it's a blessing in disguise that you lost to me. From then on, you can escape the vortex of right and wrong and be a monk who fasts and chants Buddhism quietly." Zhang San sneered: "the tree wants to be quiet but the wind is not enough. It may not be as simple as you think. Look ahead."

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