Way of the Devil

"Brother." Lu Sheng suddenly came to the crisp female voice, it seems that someone is calling him.

"Big brother."

Another voice came.

Lu Sheng turned and saw that he was walking fast behind him. A man was fifteen or six years old, and he looked pretty, with innocence and rebellion in his eyes. He wore a white dress and was young. , heroic.

The other person is a girl, younger, about fourteen years old, with Qi Liu’s sister’s head, long hair and waist, big eyes and water, and a kind of pitiful temperament.

"Small power and true spirit." Lu Sheng has two people in his memory. Lu Quan and Lu Zhenling are the closest brothers and sisters in his name.

"Big brother has come to see the ancestral hall again." The right of the road is greatly shouted. "What good looks are there in the ancestral hall? When the ancestors lived, they liked to be clean, and it is hard to die. I hope that people will come to see it all day long. Why don't we go to practice? !"

"What nonsense?" Lu Zhenling had no choice but to take the right head. "Big brother is not healed, he just got up from the rest. Now he is screaming and practicing. It seems that you have not lost enough?"

"That's not the case," Lu Sheng smiled, revealing the gentle smile of the road.

These two younger siblings are not in the same vein as him, and they are all biological parents.

"I can't say that one day, he will suddenly have the qualification to win me." Lu Sheng reached out and touched the head of the boy.

The two younger siblings began to ask him some tips on daily exercise of martial arts.

The road home of Ziyan Mountain Villa has been circulating a thick martial art called Shanglin Jianfa. The road is heavy, it is the practice of practicing this sword method, but most of the tricks of this sword method are not used to fight, but the ritual needs.

After Lu Sheng carefully answered the two questions one by one, he watched two younger siblings and left with joy, and some people approached and whispered.

"Da Gongzi, the owner asked you to go to the cottage."

"Know it." Lu Sheng nodded, only to be better physically, can stand up, and immediately wait for a series of things to deal with.

He waited for the younger brother and sister to go far, and then they set off, along the corridor of the villa, all the way forward, and soon stopped in front of a weird room with a dark, damp, cold atmosphere.

The door of the house is wide open, and there is a quiet face standing in the face. At first glance, it is a middle-aged man who is serious and temperament. The man looks handsome and looks like a beautiful man who is rare when he is young. He wears a simple and succinct body, and he does not lose the solemn and delicate ash.

When Lu Shenggang arrived, the man screamed.

"Hey? Come in."

"Yes." Lu Sheng bowed his head and responded in full accordance with the original way of the road.

Before he figured out the surrounding situation, he did not intend to break through the protective pretense of the identity of the road.

The middle-aged man Lu Xunfeng is the owner of the current generation of Ziyan Mountain Villa. At this time, he is also in a complicated mood to look at the son in front of him who is not very worried.

A while ago, in the ceremony, suddenly this eldest son, for some special reasons, was not accepted by the guardians. Instead, he was rude to the guardians because of cranky thoughts, and was kicked out of the ceremony, which was seriously injured.

Now it seems that although the injury is better than half, it is still very difficult to pass the ceremony and inherit the position of the owner.

"Is it still hurting?" Lu Xunfeng looked at the old and respectful son in front of him, and his heart was softened and whispered.

"Back to my father, no." Lu Sheng whispered.

"Don't blame the father, you will understand later, we have this tradition from the Ziyan Mountain Villa, the communication guardians, sacrifices and ceremonies for them, guarding the powerful seal of the underground. This is what we must do. "The road peaks lips and moves slightly. These words are a bit low and fuzzy. It seems to be talking to himself, and it seems to be just a soft whisper.

"Your brother and sister have their own corresponding guardians. If you can't get the guardian to admit it, you will not be able to inherit the tradition of the millennium in the future."

"I understand." Lu Sheng knows the story of the guardian from the memory of the road.

Father's road peaks often say something that they can't understand, such as guardians, guardians, and evil seals, guarding the millennium.

From small to large, these words have heard the scorpion, but have never seen any special scenes that are out of imagination.

So I have long since ignored it.

"There is another additional ceremony in the afternoon. You will join me."

"Yes." Lu Sheng nodded. He is also very curious about what inexplicable rituals have played a role.

"Okay, go ahead and prepare."

Lu Sheng then slowly exited the dark and damp inner court and returned along the original road.

When he returned from the original road, he accidentally passed the training of the Ding Jiabing, standing in the corridor of the passing, looking out to see the school yard on the left, a team of about 20 people, around the school yard Run fast.

"Knife!"

Suddenly the leading home will be a big drink.

Hey! !

Suddenly all the 20 people, all brushed the front edge of the blade, the action is not dragging the water, murderous.

The silvery blade reflects a bright knife in the sun.

"shield!"

The family will be another big drink.

All the soldiers immediately turned around and the other arm held the shield in front of them, covering the head and most of the upper body.

"Good quality." Lu Sheng secretly nodded in the heart, this speed of action prohibited, even if placed in the big Yin, can be regarded as a fine soldier.

After regaining sight, Lu Sheng will not stop any more, and will return directly to his courtyard to rest.

After eating lunch, I drank some porridge for qi and blood. Lu Sheng was arranged to take a bath and cleanse. Then, after two cold-blooded maids, I was led by the waitress who had seen her father’s road to the peak.

This time, standing in the grassy hall is not only a road to the peak, but also five old-fashioned dragon clock, temperament gloomy and dead family elders.

The five elders sat in a sloping courtyard, sitting in the middle of the road, the ground in the room, depicting a messy symbol pattern of a large circle, which looks like a child's random graffiti. It also seems to hide some kind of law and distortion in it.

The lines of the pattern are bloody, deeply imprinted on the floor, exuding mysterious and cold air.

Lu Sheng was introduced to a black stone seat and sat on the edge of the ground pattern as the rest of the crowd.

Then the two red skirt girls who led him into the door slowly walked to the center of the battle.

what! ! !

In a flash of screaming, a girl suddenly looked with inexplicable fanaticism and screamed loudly, and another girl began to open her hands and perform some mysterious dance.

Her dance is a bit like a puppet dance, but her eyes are frenzied, and from time to time her mouth is similar to the noise of snakes and snakes.

The screams are constantly changing, and there are even some inexplicable rhythms.

Even the door of the cottage was slowly closed.

Lu Xingfeng got up and put a white candle with a thick fist in front of the array. This became the only light source in the entire church.

He began to whisper something to the candle.

The five elders on the side began to grab a piece of paper-like things and scatter them to the two girls.

Lu Sheng did not arrange any moves, just sitting so quietly.

Weird screams, weird dances, mysterious secrets of whispers, dark candlelights, and five elders who are grotesque in the middle of the coffin.

How does this picture look wrong?

Time passed slowly, and Lu Sheng gradually felt a bit wrong.

Even in the cottage, I don't know when, there is some inexplicable breath in the air, very cold, but very ordinary.

He calmly glanced around the circle, but he was surprised to find that the edge of the pattern, the darkness, did not know when, there were a few more blurred shadows.

These black images are like watching a lively passerby, surrounded by the outside, quietly watching the dance and screams of the two girls.

Time is slowly passing, and the shadows of the onlookers are getting more and more dense.

The shadows stand in the darkness, standing at the outermost periphery where the candlelight can shine. The sight of ordinary people cannot find them at all, but the road wins are different.

He does not rely on the body perception of the road, but relies on the perception of his own body, so that these shadows are clearly revealed.

Lu Sheng took a deep breath and his heart was inexplicably a little worried.

He looked at the peak of the road that was chanting something. This worry of the heart is for him.

‘Every generation of the owner is a young man, and his father has become more and more old recently. Don’t have anything to do.’ A thought came from the bottom of his heart.

Huh?

Lu Sheng is a glimpse. Immediately responded quickly, this should be the wish of his integration of the road to absorb the thoughts.

He closed his eyes and thought carefully about the situation inside the soul. This silk thought is like a white line on a blackboard, clearly highlighted, and extremely solid and conspicuous.

He tried to dispel this inexplicable thought, but it was useless. It seems that this thought has become a slogan.

He has an inexplicable feeling. It seems that as long as he can accomplish this cause and effect, he can completely settle the matter here. Get a clue to return to the big Yin.

This intuition comes from the depths of the soul, and the structure of the soul is too mysterious. Even today's yin, no one can study thoroughly. He can't figure it out at this time, he should believe that this intuition is good, or do not believe it.

"If I guess that it is correct, I should be born with the magic of the road. The disguised is his extraterrestrial demon. The demon gods, perhaps I am the road to the unexpected unexpected change of the devil. Come according to the traditional routine In order to completely complete this integration, I should complete the wish of the road, in order to completely get this power of the soul."

He thought his mind was flowing, and he quickly decided to try one or two intuition. Anyway, there is no other clue now, but it is better to say it first.

When the return of God, the ceremony has begun a new change.

Lu Dianfeng did not know when there was a small bowl, which was covered with a dark, suffocating viscous liquid.

In front of the candlestick in front of him, there was also a dark, green-eyed cockroach.

On the side of the road, he recited something, while grabbing the black mucus with his hand and sprinkling it on the **** in front of him.