We waited at the foot of the mountain for a day, watching with our own eyes as the hill in front of us, which was no more than a thousand meters long, was shrouded in gloom and then returned to normal.
The transformation time was shorter than we expected, and it was more successful.
Wisps of Yin Qi now filled the entire mountain from the inside out.
"This is a passage into and out of the Qinling Mountains, and it is also one of the birthplaces of ancient Chinese dragon veins.
Setting up a ghost city here is equivalent to embedding a nail in the dragon veins."
After all, Ma Junyao came from the same school as me.
Although she was a junior sister back then, she still had some abilities.
This sentence, which was just an exclamation, shocked my heart.
I immediately drew a simple map on the ground and began to mark the dragon veins everywhere.
There are three places that I know of that have been transformed into ghost towns, one is Bukuli Mountain, one is Yunnan, and the other is where we are now.
Ma Junyao helped me mark several other places.
After marking each place one by one, there were eight places in total.
Ma Junyao didn't know where the last place was.
I took a closer look at the eight places and connected them with my hands, just enough to encircle the whole of China.
"What does this mean?"
Looking at this graphic, I suddenly had a bad thought in my heart.
"Damn it, the Palace of Hell doesn't want to turn all of China into ghosts, does it?"
Dachun looked at the graphics blankly.
He suddenly spoke.
"How is that possible?"
I looked surprised and retorted with a smile, but the smile quickly froze on my face, and I took a closer look at the marked map on the ground.
Dachun was right.
These eight places just encircled China.
With the methods of the Palace of Hell, they couldn't possibly transform the nine ghost cities.
Their goal may really be to turn China into a monster.
If this is really the case, then their plot is really too big.
"impossible" Ma Junyao immediately denied our guess and explained the difficulty to us.
Without hundreds of millions of ghosts, there is no way to transform China into a ghost.
This is simply not something that human power can do.
Not now.
Even in ancient times when imperial power was highly concentrated, tens of millions of people were massacred, or even the whole country was massacred, it would not turn China into a monster.
"Haha, don't guess.
If you turn the whole of China into ghosts, do you really think that we, the King of Hell, are out of our minds?"
The black cat Shi Shiran came down from the mountain, its brown eyes full of ridicule.
"Xiao Hei, what do you mean?"
Ma Junyao asked again.
The black cat glanced at us, chuckled and said, "I don't know.
Whatever the master wants, I will do it for him.
As for his thoughts, I won't guess or ask."
"You're pretending, you're just a cat and you're still pretending.
I don't know why you say that the ultimate goal of the Palace of Hell is not to turn China into a monster."
Dachun curled his lips and cursed angrily.
"you"
The black cat stretched out its paws and nodded.
Its beard was raised in anger, but then it calmed down and said angrily: "The sparrow knows the ambition of the swan."
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"Damn it, a cat told me about birds and swans.
This is the biggest joke I've heard this year."
Dachun was still angry at the cat, with a sarcastic look on his face.
The black cat bulged its mouth in anger, and finally chose to ignore Dachun, but turned its attention to Ma Junyao, "Miss Ma, considering our friendship back then, I advise you.
Don't stop me.
He goes to the last place" At the end of the sentence, the black cat pointed its paw at me.
The attitude was very arrogant, and the meaning was very obvious, that is, not to let Ma Junyao get involved, but also to let me obediently follow the design of their Palace of Hell and enter the last place. .
"Where is the last place?"
I didn't care at all about its attitude.
No matter what, it was just a cat, and it wasn't the one who made the decision.
Even if I could keep it and kill it today, it would be of no use.
The mountain has been transformed.
And the last place is where the owner of the Palace of Hell is personally in charge.
There is no need for me to do something that is meaningless and can easily arouse the anger of the Palace of Hell.
"You'll know soon" The cat finally looked at me, and I saw a trace of desire and even a trace of excitement in his eyes.
I knew it from the look in its eyes.
The final plot of the Palace of Hell must be able to help it realize some wish.
"Don't worry, although we have been plotting against you for hundreds of years, we never thought about killing you.
We thought about a win-win situation.
Believe me, in the end, you will definitely find that you gain far more than you lose."
Its voice was full of bewitching power, as if it was seeing a scene of victory.
I was shocked, what exactly did the Palace of Hell want?
This cat actually admitted in person that they had been plotting against me for hundreds of years, and even said that I would gain more than I lost.
"What will I get?"
I asked with a hint of a smile, I was getting more and more curious now.
"eternal life" It stared at those brown eyes, opened its mouth, and spit out two words.
I was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.
What’s so good about eternal life?
Watching your relatives and friends grow old and die one by one, this feeling is worse than anything else.
Eternal life is actually a kind of torture.
"Don't worry, it's not just you who will have eternal life, your relatives, friends, and everyone you care about will also have eternal life."
It continued to say in that bewitching voice, and the eyes it looked at us were full of temptation.
"Damn, you are fooling around here" Dachun kicked a stone away and said angrily: "Is it interesting to play this kind of word game with me if you still have eternal life?"
"Eternal life is not eternal life.
The body is dead.
The soul is imprisoned and will never die from life to life.
It is also called eternal life.
A cat should have the duties of a cat.
Don't think too much."
Sister Pomegranate took a step slowly and said coldly.
I was stunned and immediately realized.
I was really almost fooled by this cat just now.
Sister Pomegranate was right, eternal life is not immortality.
Immortality is the coexistence of body and soul, and eternal life has more meanings.
Just as Sister Shiliu said, if the soul is detained using secret methods and stored in a place of extreme darkness, it can also lead to eternal life, but it is worse than death. of eternal life, which no one wants to use.
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"Humph, is there any point in misinterpreting my meaning?
It's useless to say more now.
When we get to the last step, you should understand that everything I said is true."
It stared at Sister Pomegranate, as if to imprint Sister Pomegranate into its eyes, and then looked away.
"I have said everything that needs to be said, and the choice you make at that time is entirely up to you."
It aimed its gaze at me again, and its tone lost the confusion just now, and instead contained a hint of warning, "You still have half a month at most.
I hope you can cherish this last bit of time and walk around more." , once you enter that last place, you can’t help yourself.”
"You still want us to believe you, unless I get kicked in the head by a donkey," Dachun said sarcastically.
"Believe it or not, it's up to you whether you go or not."
The black cat took one last look at us, turned around and ran up the mountain again.
"What do you think?"
I asked Ma Junyao beside me in a low voice.
"Although Xiao Hei has a high status in the Palace of Hell, you can't believe everything it says.
It must be half true and half false.
That eternal life should be the Palace of Hell's deception to deceive other forces."
Ma Junyao thought for a while and said: "It is difficult to complete these nine designated locations by relying on the Palace of Hell alone."
"Not to mention anything else, it's just that the tens of thousands of skulls here are beyond what they can do for hundreds of years.
We have no way of knowing how many forces they have made friends with and how many forces they have bewitched with eternal life.
Know" Ma Junyao's voice became lower and lower, and my brows furrowed more and more tightly, because she was right.
Because there is only one cat, the description may not be detailed enough.
Over the years, the Palace of Hell must have formed a complete system to deceive those who expect eternal life.
And there must be people who have lived for hundreds of years.
In what form does Wu Lu exist?
Their existence must be a shot in the arm for those who hope to live forever.
So I can be sure that if I don’t agree to the request of the Palace of Hell this time.
I'm afraid not just Ruohan, but none of the people close to me will end well.
Dachun and Sister Pomegranate, they both have no chance of surviving, even the little fox and the others will be implicated by me, I'm sure of this.
I have a vague idea in my heart that eternal life is definitely not the ultimate goal of the Palace of Hell, or it is not the goal of the hall master who sees the dragon but never sees the end.
However, apart from eternal life, what else does he want to achieve?
This is even more impossible.
No one can live forever.
Apart from these, what else is worth planning for hundreds of years?
The more I think about it, the more headache I get.
I really can’t understand it.
What exactly does the Palace of Hell want to do, or rather what does their palace master want to do.
"Don't think about it, let's withdraw."
Dachun broke my thoughts and pointed at the mountain peak that had turned completely black.
"kindness" I nodded, time was running out and I didn't need to wait too long.
It will only take half a month.
By then, we will know the ultimate goal of the Palace of Hell, and we will also know where the final location is.
Three days later, we returned to Northeast China and my hometown.
Back to my old house.
The moment I entered the old house, I felt like I was in another world, and everything seemed unreal.
"Finally waiting for you" What surprised us even more was the little fox.
The moment we arrived home, she appeared in front of us and said excitedly.
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"Why are you here?"
I asked in surprise.
Because of how we took sides last time, we had an unhappy relationship with these immortals.
The little fox has been waiting for us at my house.
There must be something wrong.
"On behalf of the four major immortal families in the Northeast, I formally invite you to Tiesha Mountain to discuss a matter that can affect the entire customs."
The little fox gave a very formal fist-cup salute.
This is the first time we have seen her like this.
Something must have happened to the Northeast Fairy Family, otherwise he would not be like this.
"What happened?"
I asked again.
"Something big has happened.
Our Northeast Immortal Family may have to officially break with the Palace of Hell."
The little fox's face finally fell, and he spit out a piece of news that left us stunned.
The Northeast Immortal Family wants to break with the Palace of Hell, how is this possible: