"You are such a fucking old ghost" Dachun was a little convinced now.
He wanted to step forward but didn't know how to start.
After all, the old ghost controlled Ruohan's body.
"He is an old ghost.
Ruohan was controlled by him when he was in Miao territory."
I said, staring at Ruohan opposite.
Ruohan's body came back to life, but she was not the only soul in her body, the old ghost was also among them.
"That's right, I already took action when we were in Miao Territory.
Your vigilance was too low.
Since you came back from Miao Territory, I have been by your side."
The old ghost was quite proud, even Ruohan's face turned slightly Transformed.
Ruohan rarely communicates with me since returning from Miao territory.
At that time, I thought it was because of my younger sister, so I didn’t delve into it further, and I didn’t know how to deal with this relationship.
The same goes for the younger sister, Ruohan ignored her.
She just pretended to be an ostrich, and after being together for a month, they chatted only a handful of times.
It wasn't until I was in the belly of Mount Bukuli that the old ghost had an attack, but it wasn't exposed at that time.
I still don't know what happened.
"Are you serving the Palace of Hell or Zhang Shoudeng?"
I voiced out the doubts in my heart.
Zhang Shoudeng and Yama Wangdian are obviously not the same group, because of everything the old ghost did before.
It should be for Zhang Shoudeng, but now he is on the side of the Palace of Hell, which is really hard to see clearly.
"Zhang Shoudeng is just a coward without courage.
Now I am a member of the Palace of Hell."
The old ghost grinned.
He stood up and walked to the window, took a deep breath of the smell of blood outside, and said: "Xiao Ming, for the sake of our acquaintance, let me tell you something from my heart.
The right person is the one who knows the current affairs.
Junjie, why do you need to be a mantis blocking the car?"
"As long as you leave the Palace of Hell, Ruohan can recover immediately, and you can transform from a human-ghost relationship into a normal couple.
Why not?"
The old ghost became the same chatty person as before, and he tried to persuade me to surrender in a self-righteous manner.
I smiled disdainfully.
Although I didn't know what the Palace of Hell wanted to do, one thing was certain.
If I really surrendered to the Palace of Hell as the old ghost said, my end would definitely be miserable.
Now I am just a pawn crossing the river, and there is no way I can look back.
The only outcome of stopping is death.
"here we go" Seeing that I didn't answer, the old ghost didn't care either.
After taking a look outside, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.
"squeak" Jin Zi also screamed at this time, and after emerging from my body, he stared out warily.
"Yin Qi Tide" My heart moved, feeling the yin energy rising from all around, and I subconsciously uttered four words.
"Fuck.
What on earth did you guys do, old ghost?"
Dachun's expression changed, and he asked angrily while protecting Sister Shiliu behind him.
"I didn't do anything.
I just sent the corpses to where they should be according to the plan."
The old ghost said a little excitedly: "You two or three big cats and kittens still want to compete with the Palace of Hell.
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You are so far away."
“It’s too far” "Take this time as an example.
Do you know how long it took for the layout of the Palace of Hell to be laid out?"
The old ghost turned around. asked excitedly.
"I don't know" Dachun shook his head and took a step forward.
"Don't play that secret trick with me.
I have something on my back.
You won't get any good if you get too close."
The old ghost smiled and lifted up his clothes.
A dark chain was wrapped around Ruohan's slender waist.
It was the chain that had been sacrificed by tens of thousands of ghosts.
In this environment, with that chain, We had no chance.
Dachun's footsteps stagnated and then stepped back.
"Don't play tricks, it's good for you and me."
The old ghost was very satisfied with Dachun Zhiqu's return.
He held out four fingers and said: "At least four hundred years."
"If we go back further, it will be almost a thousand years since the end of the Southern Song Dynasty."
The old ghost became more and more proud as he spoke, and his words also confirmed my previous guess.
Nearly a thousand years of planning.
What does the Palace of Hell want to do?
What kind of power can enable the Palace of Hell to continue for thousands of years and consistently implement this plan.
Not only can I not understand it, I'm afraid most people can't understand it either.
Even Zhang Shoudeng probably doesn't know the reason.
If you think about it carefully, it is definitely not an accident that the Palace of Hell was able to kill more than 70% of the sects in the world of magic in the late Ming Dynasty.
Even four hundred years ago, the Palace of Hell was definitely not a small force.
They hid in the dark and silently stared at the changes in the world until the opportunity came.
To achieve all this, as long as something goes wrong in one generation, it will have a chain reaction, and the plans made hundreds of years ago may become in vain.
There is only one possibility for the Palace of Hell to consistently act according to its own plan, and that is for the Palace of Hell to have an immortal master.
Only in this way can all this be guaranteed.
Thinking of this, I was horrified.
I may have been close to the truth, but I still couldn't believe it.
How could anyone in this world live for a thousand years or even longer.
"Xiao Ming, don't even think about it.
Believe me, I'm right."
The old ghost patted his chest and said with a red face.
I shook my head.
Only if I believe in you will I die without a burial place.
I waved my hand to Dachun and Sister Shiliu behind me, telling them to retreat first while I took over.
Dachun didn't say anything, just squeezed my shoulder and strode down.
"want to run" The old ghost smiled strangely, his hand directly touched the chain around his waist, and he was about to take action.
"gold" I shouted sharply and took a step forward.
The two Five Thunder Talismans that had been held in the palm of his hand were thrown out directly.
As soon as the two Five Thunder Talismans were thrown out, they exploded under the stimulation of Yin Qi and burned into a pile of ashes.
Two dim electric lights also flashed away.
Jin Zi took this opportunity to fly to the old ghost and bit his hand.
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"hey-hey"
The old ghost smiled brightly, as if he had expected this, and there was a thud on his body.
A cloud of ink-black gas exploded, enveloping the gold.
"squeak" Jin Zi screamed, quickly retreated, and flew out of the black gas.
The golden light on his body was much dimmed.
After taking back the gold, I threw out the remaining Five Thunder Talismans, turned around and ran.
Behind me came the old ghost's hearty laughter: "You can't run away."
All I can think about now is the jet-black gas.
If I read it correctly, it was specially prepared for gold.
Put the cursed person into the vat and let them be eaten by the voodoos for a month.
The person will completely merge with those Gu insects and turn into ink-black rotten juice.
The Yin Soul melted in the rot juice is extracted, the rot juice is dried and ground into powder, and then the Yin Soul is integrated into it using a secret method.
The jet-black mist just formed was formed, and it was also an excellent weapon against gold.
With the chains and this mist, the old ghost is confident and not afraid of me and Dachun.
When I ran downstairs, I found that the village had changed.
The situation here was just like the Shijia Courtyard in the past.
"Xiao Ming, look" Seeing me coming down, Dachun pulled me and ran.
As he ran, he pointed at the Yin Qi vortexes that appeared all around.
Dachun also discovered changes.
Just as I guessed, this place is transforming into a place of Tongyin.
One after another, vortexes of Yin Qi appeared, submerged into the ground under our gaze, entered the mountain, and disappeared before our eyes.
If my guess is correct, these Yin Qi vortexes will eventually pass through the ground and enter the belly of the mountain behind.
You can imagine what will happen in the cave with eighteen grooves.
The entire mountain may be transformed into a place of darkness.
I looked back at the small building where we lived.
The old ghost hadn't caught up with me yet.
He had been staying up there, not knowing what he was doing.
"Let's go to the mountainside" I gritted my teeth and wanted to figure out what the Palace of Hell wanted to do.
I could only find out if I entered the mountain.
And we have no other choice now.
Looking down the mountain, we can just see groups of villagers.
They have blocked several intersections going down the mountain so tightly that we can't escape at all.
"Damn, you're still being taken advantage of after you die.
They deserve to be plotted against."
Dachun spat, turned around and ran towards the village hall with me.
Compared to the changes outside, the passage was extremely calm, with no movement at all
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