The patriarch is gone!!
One after another, evil things flew out of the Linglong Tower, there were demons, ghosts, and evil spirits, surrounding the stone table, one by one, they were stunned, and then they cried, because of extreme anger and sadness, they all lost control, and the evil qi on their bodies spewed out, gathering into a powerful breath, covering the sky and the sun.
Ye Shaoyang held the half arm and stared blankly at the bluestone paved ground under his feet......
That was where Daoyuan's real bones were, and now there was nothing but them.
Everything happened so fast.
It took Ye Shaoyang a long time to come back to his senses, and he really realized what had happened: Daoyuan Zhenren, the highest backup and oldest in the human spell world, known as the living fossil of the spell world, is dead......
Slain by evil creatures.
Although, according to the tradition of the magic world, it is an honor for a mage to be able to die in the process of fighting evil things, just like a martial arts battle and a death warning, but looking at the miserable scene in front of him, Ye Shaoyang's heart still felt a strong tremor.
Two days before New Year's Day.
December 30th.
The darkest days of the contemporary world of spells.
Ye Shaoyang remembered this day.
An evil creature rushed up, knocked Ye Shaoyang over, and roared: "Who is it, who killed the ancestor!"
” The compelling evil aura sprayed on Ye Shaoyang's face, Ye Shaoyang didn't answer, and he didn't know who it was - the evil thing that was exposed by Daoyuan Zhenren as a primordial god, although it was the murderer who killed it, there must be a mastermind behind the scenes.
Ye Shaoyang's mind was very messy, and the huge sadness made him unable to concentrate on thinking.
A string of footsteps rang out.
On the mountain road, countless figures rushed over, Zhang Wusheng in the front, Lao Guo in the back, and a disciple of Longhu Mountain.
They were all inside and outside the main hall before, and they didn't know what was going on, but they heard the roars and cries of those evil creatures, and rushed to the back mountain pass in shock, looked behind them, saw the demonic aura that rushed to the sky, and knew that something was wrong.
Zhang Wusheng threw down his mobile phone and ran towards Linglong Tower.
At this time, there was no concept of a forbidden place at all, and all the disciples who saw this scene followed and ran towards the forbidden land.
Zhang Wusheng was the first to rush to the place, and then, he saw the tragic situation in front of him.
Zhang Wusheng was stunned for a full ten seconds, then popped, knelt on his knees, and cried loudly.
The disciples behind him, after seeing the tragic scene, all stood in distraction.
These are the inner disciples of Longhu Mountain, Daoyuan Zhenren usually lives in the Linglong Pagoda, and it is impossible to say that they have too much affection with them, but for them, Daoyuan Zhenren is like a symbol of Longhu Mountain, a symbol that has existed for a hundred years, they never thought that Daoyuan Zhenren would die, and it was a tragic death......
The backbone of Longhu Mountain fell like this.
Ye Shaoyang's mind was in a mess, and he didn't remember how the situation passed at that time, probably Zhang Wusheng held back his grief later, and asked people to gather the bones of Daoyuan Zhenren - in fact, it was an arm, and a pile of melted flesh and blood......
Because it is not sitting, according to Taoist customs, there is no coffin, and there is no mourning, under the auspices of Zhang Wusheng, the bones were cremated on the same day, and all the disciples of Longhu Mountain participated in the ceremony, after that, the ashes were packed in a jar, Zhang Wusheng personally determined the acupoint, and finally buried the urn under the Linglong Pagoda.
According to Zhang Wusheng, this is Daoyuan's own meaning before his death, he will not enter the official palace after death, but will be buried under the Linglong Pagoda, and "guard" the Linglong Pagoda in life and death.
The evil creatures in the Linglong Tower, except for those who have not yet been crossed and locked up, all the evil creatures came out and stood in a row outside the Linglong Tower, watching the cremation process, during which no one spoke, and the scene was silent and only the crackling sound of firewood burning in the flames could be heard.
It wasn't until after the burial that these evil creatures became angry again, and a few even fell into madness, stepping forward to ask Ye Shaoyang who the murderer was.
Fortunately, Zhang Wu has been persuading from the side, and these evil things have barely quieted down, and Ye Shaoyang told the strange story of the assassination of Daoyuan Zhenren from the beginning......
Zhang Wusheng knelt in front of Daoyuan Zhenren's grave, looked at the grave with his eyes, quietly listened to Ye Shaoyang say the situation, and after a long pause, he said, "What are the characteristics of the evil thing that assassinated Uncle Shi?"
” Ye Shaoyang thought for a moment and said: "It should be some kind of illusionary magic that created a space and tried to pull the soul of the ancestor into it, but as a result, the ancestor spirit blew itself up and died together."
I can't see the origin of this evil thing, but the cultivation is extremely deep, and the methods are very special. ” Lao Guo interjected at this time: "Could it be that the space was not created by it, but a special space that already existed, which was opened by him with evil magic?"
” Ye Shaoyang suddenly thought of the shadow ghost, in fact, after the incident, Ye Shaoyang recalled the process of fighting step by step, and doubted the shadow ghost from the means, after all, the means are very similar, but they are slightly different......
"When the shadow ghost dealt with me last time, the node of the hell that was opened, the methods of the evil thing Ha seemed to be different, but there was one thing in common, they didn't seem to have a substantial body. ” Thinking of the tragic death of Dao Yuan, Ye Shaoyang sighed secretly.
"Even if it is a shadow ghost, with the strength of Daoyuan Ancestor, it is impossible to be killed so easily, there must be other reasons!"
After Ye Shaoyang finished speaking, he walked to the stone table, looked at the thermos bucket on the table and the leftover meals, picked up a spirit talisman, drew a few strokes on it with a cinnabar pen, and threw it into the porridge bowl.
The spirit rune was soaked in the soup, and nothing unusual happened, and he couldn't help frowning.
Did you guess wrong?
"I'm coming!"
Zhang Wusheng walked over, pinched a jade needle in his hand, inserted it into the bowl, and stirred it a few times, but there was no response.
Zhang Wusheng picked up the bowl, sniffed it in front of his nose, turned his head and instructed a few: "Talc, red nitrate, purple phosphorus." ” A disciple immediately rushed to fetch it, and it was quickly delivered.
Zhang Wusheng took some of each of the three powders, poured them into the bowl, and then pasted three spiritual runes on the mouth of the bowl, drew a couplet on it with a cinnabar pen, and then waited quietly.
Ye Shaoyang saw it in his eyes, and he also knew that Zhang Wusheng's hand was probably some secret technique of his Dragon Tiger Mountain, and the specialty of Dragon Tiger Mountain was these clever sigils, although his current strength was above Zhang Wusheng, but these special methods were worse than him.
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After waiting for two minutes, the spirit talisman attached to the mouth of the bowl bulged and trembled, and something seemed to be squirming underneath.
Zhang Wusheng stretched out his hand to open the spirit rune, and everyone stretched out their heads to look, and they all gasped: