It wasn't really a cry that I heard, but a feeling in my heart that the people below were struggling to call me.
Liuliang was well-informed and knew what was going on, so he explained: "Someone used the incense altar below. They are not specifically calling you, but asking for help from nearby and passing Xiujia."
The prayer incense altar is not an extraordinary thing, but it is not very common in the mortal world. The effect of this thing lies in only two words: summoning.
Summons nearby monks.
Unable to convey specific information, at best it can only be said to be shouting: Hello...
It's just a summons, but whether it can be summoned depends on the monk's own wishes.
What kind of existence is the Xiu family? Time is precious and powerful. Generally speaking, even if there is a prayer incense altar in any city, it will not be lit easily. If you are not full and have nothing to do, you will rely on it to summon gods for fun.
Once you meet a bad-tempered Xiujia, and when you come to know that there is nothing serious to do, it is normal for you to kill those praying in anger.
Therefore, this kind of praying altar is specially used to seek help. Unless there is some catastrophe that cannot be overcome in the city, it will be set alight, hoping that some cultivators will take action. Liuliang explained a few words and then dispersed.
Go Yaofeng looked down, and there was a city not far ahead. It looked really prosperous, and the call for the incense altar came from here. Liuliang asked Su Jing: "Does the little ancestor also have to take care of this kind of noisy matter?
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"Forget it if you don't touch her. If you do, you won't hide. You have to ask what's going on." Su Jing didn't even think about it.
Liuliang obeyed the order and took Su Jing back to the ground. The two of them walked towards the big city. On the top of the city were engraved four words: Zhenye Mountain City.
Su Jing was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "It's really a fate."
In the middle of Zhenye Mountain City is Zhenye Villa. Both the village and the city are one family. This is the territory of the owner of Dianzhuang.
This makes sense. If it weren't for the 'Dianzhu', there wouldn't be such a rare thing as the incense altar in this city.
Before entering the city, the two masters and servants realized something was wrong: the fully armed guards on the city head were all lined up on the wall stacks and looking down; inside the city gate, the people and guards were crowding at the door opening.
Looking outside... everyone's eyes were dull and expressionless; everyone was looking at Su Jing and Liuliang.
No one left the city, everyone was inside the city, just staring blankly.
Suddenly, a city man laughed, and then everyone laughed. The next moment, they suddenly dispersed, walking around, as if they were trying to act normal, but their stiff movements, and the rolling of their Adam's apple when swallowing saliva,
He glanced at Su Jing from the corner of his eyes from time to time, revealing all his inner thoughts.
The most clumsy acting skills in the world, but it is not ridiculous.
They probably couldn't leave the city, so they were waiting for Su Jing to enter the city.
Su Jing frowned. When he was in the Green Lantern Realm, he had heard his uncle talk about a similar situation. He had a rough guess in his mind and asked Liuliang: "Do you know where the incense altar for praying for spirits is located?"
Liuliang nodded: "City center."
Su Jing ordered: "Fly up and go directly there. Since there are people asking for help, there are still people who survived."
Liuliang obviously saw the power and hesitated for a moment, but still gritted his teeth and urged the demon wind to take his master and fly towards the city.
The evil wind rushed to the center of the top city. Su Jing could see clearly from a high place that all the people in the city had turned into walking corpses, without a trace of life. Without exception, they all raised their heads and looked at
The alien in the sky…
After a while, Liuliang shouted: "We're here, little ancestor, please don't be careless!" As he spoke, he put away his spells and jumped to the ground with Su Jing. They found themselves in a gorgeous mansion in the center of the city, which was Zhenye Villa.
As soon as he landed on the ground, Liuliang started shouting: "Whoever lights the incense altar for praying for spirits, hurry up and see us!"
Immediately after hearing the sound of footsteps, people came out from everywhere in the courtyard. They all looked excited and joyful, and rushed towards Su Jing and Liuliang like swarms of swarms. They all said, 'This is great, finally an immortal has come to rescue me.'
Talking about something like that, an old man dressed as a housekeeper came forward and knelt down tremblingly, crying with his jade belt: "Greetings to the two immortals, please help me!"
One kneels, and everyone bows.
Su Jing waved his hand and helped the old man up: "Tell me what happened in detail."
Before the old man could speak, there was another burst of hurried footsteps, and a group of strong guards came hurriedly surrounded by a middle-aged man. He was the owner of Zhenye Villa.
Su Jing stayed in Duolan City for a month and delayed his journey. Therefore, the owner of Dianzhuang walked faster than him and had been home for several days.
Duobaohui Meng Shenxiang is very easy to use. The owner of Zhenye Villa is still confused. Therefore, he does not recognize Su Jing. He rushes to him and bows: "Late student Bai Yi pays homage to the elders of the immortal family. May I ask where the immortal mountain is?"
, respect your surname and your given name.”
"My lord is a disciple of Lishan Sect." Liuliang answered for him without Su Jing having to say anything.
Dianzhuang Baiyi looked overjoyed, and everyone behind him also showed expressions of surprise. Lishan Sword Sect was so famous that almost everyone knew about it. Now that they knew it was an expert from Lishan who took action, everyone was saved a lot more.
Share hope.
While Bai Yi led Su Jing to take a seat in the main hall, he introduced the situation in the city.
When Bai Yi first returned to the city, everything was normal, but the next day someone came to report that when a well in the city was being dug, a black mist suddenly spewed out from the well, and the victim fainted on the spot. Bai Yi
Special men who knew some occult arts were sent to investigate, but nothing was found. The people who were fainted by the black mist woke up not long after, and even moved freely normally, and there seemed to be nothing abnormal.
At the moment, everyone didn't care, they just filled up the well.
On the third day, someone came to report that something strange had happened in the city. The four streets along the city wall, the southeast, northwest and northwest were covered with blood. The four streets surrounding the city simply turned into four bloody roads.
This is no small project, and it is definitely not a prank. Even if the enemies of Zhenye Villa came to seek revenge, they would never be able to do it so quietly.
Before any clues could be found about this matter, a new terrible thing happened: all those who crossed the bloody road and left the city would scream in agony before taking three steps, fall to the ground and die miserably.
The others didn't know how powerful it was. When they saw someone falling outside, they quickly went out to help. As a result, everyone who went out to help was also hit.
The death was strange, and the death was even stranger. The ground seemed to have melted, the body slowly sank, and soon disappeared...
Su Jing glanced at Liuliang, and the squirrel monster nodded solemnly: "The ghost method in the underworld is to draw the ground as a prison. No one can get out, otherwise they will definitely die."
No matter how great Dian City is, people will inevitably panic after such a terrible thing happened. City Lord Bai Yi did not dare to neglect, and immediately returned to the inner house and crushed a wooden bell that he had treasured for a long time.
There is a Hongbo Lake three hundred miles north of the city. There is a monster in the lake who has good cultivation. He leads a group of shrimp soldiers and crabs and declares himself the king of the lake. He has been friends with the Bai family of Zhenye Mountain City for generations. This lake monster is also an important support of Zhenye Mountain.
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After receiving the call for help, the Lake Demon came with his men that day. However, before entering the city, the Lake Demon saw the blood on the street through the city gate, shook his head and sighed to the white wing on the top of the city: "My dear grandson,
Ah, this place has been cursed by a fierce ghost. This matter is far beyond my control, and I can't save you. If you have any unfulfilled wishes outside, tell me now. I will definitely do it.
Helping you handle it will not be in vain for the friendship that has been with your family for generations."
Speaking of this, Bai Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The Lake Demon King's cultivation has reached the Sixth Spirit Level. He is about to break through the Demon Eyes and be promoted to Demon Master. I don't know what kind of fierce ghost makes him even...
Don’t dare to take a step closer to the city.”
King Squirrel Liuliang shook his hands when he heard this, and all those who had achieved the sixth level of spirit retreated in the face of difficulty, but this little monster that had just climbed to the fifth level rushed in...
The King of Lake Monsters left, and Bai Yi was unwilling to sit back and wait for death, so he invited the incense altar in his house to be used, hoping to alert some passing god to rescue the whole city. At the same time, he took all the children under the age of thirteen in the city.
Gather in your own village.
There were more than a thousand survivors gathered in Zhuangzi.
On the fourth day, strange traces like leaf veins began to grow everywhere in the city, twisting and spreading, spreading and growing in the streets and alleys, on the purlins and roof ridges, and then all the people in the city turned into walking zombies.
Only Zhenye Villa has not been harmed by this. When the village was first built, he spent a lot of money to hire experts for guidance. Zhuangji buried many evil-proof objects deep inside, so that even if there is evil, it can be resisted for a while.
Four days have passed since the incense altar was launched, and no monks came to visit it until just now, when Su Jing came down with Liuliang.
After finishing the matter, Bai Yi asked Su Jing cautiously: "May I ask the Immortal Chief, to what level...have you reached the level of cultivation?"
"The Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm." Su Jing told the truth without hiding anything from others, smiling drowsily and looking quite happy.
The ordinary people nearby who didn't know how to practice became very excited when they heard the word "Tongtian". However, Bai Yi, who was knowledgeable, was stunned, looked at Su Jing blankly for a moment, and let out a bitter smile of "Hey".
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