Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 95: Tiankeng
The same scene happened again.
Facing the broken soul beads in their hands, Su Zheng and the three believers showed a trace of sadness on their faces.
"Lao Wu..."
No need for Su Zheng to say anything else, Lao Wu said very wisely: "As long as you live, we will live forever!"
Su Zheng and the two believers nodded at the same time and continued moving forward.
Whishan Town is near!
Wishan Town in the Ghost Realm has similar terrain and mountains, but there are no households, but it has the same wishing tree, but there is no leaf!
In the ghost world, this is called the Resentment Tree.
The huge tree of resentment is gray and lifeless, with countless ghosts wandering around it, so densely packed that it makes one’s scalp tingle just looking at it.
From time to time, a little fire will light up in the vast tree canopy, attracting a certain ghost to devour it, and then the ghost will resent the tree for being sucked in. It is weird and magical.
When Su Zheng and the other three walked into the Tree of Resentment, they suddenly felt something at the same time. The two believers looked at the broken fourth soul bead in Su Zheng's hand again.
Lao Wu is dead!
This time he did not send anyone to stop the stranger.
When they arrived at the tree of resentment, Su Zheng and the others took out a vial and poured the crimson blood on the roots of the tree. Then they knelt down and worshiped at the same time: "The descendants of the ghost country invite our ancestors to show themselves..."
I screamed three times in a row, and when my head knelt down for the last time, I finally felt resentful that the black wind on the tree stirred up the dark air in the sky to form a hurricane, lifting up the rocks and grass on the ground and turning them into dust and blending into the wind.
The cloaks of Su Zheng and the other two people kept making noises. After holding on for just a moment, they shattered into pieces and floated into the wind and disappeared.
Zhang Tianliu and three others who were rushing towards Wushan Town were so frightened that they stopped and looked into the sky in horror.
The sky and the earth seemed to be penetrated by black wind. Countless ghosts were howling and flying everywhere like headless flies. Black thunder flashed wildly in the sky, but it was unable to harm the ghosts at all.
The earth is undulating, like a tide, one wave is just rising and is covered by another wave, colliding with countless boulders, rolling up to the sky, and going away with the tornado.
"Are you late?" The businessman was shocked.
"Probably not yet, let's go quickly." Boss Mo was about to rush when he was suddenly pulled by Zhang Tianliu.
"Do you want to give up?" Boss Mo asked.
"You can't get close to the Resentment Tree. This is the Tengyuan Pill. Hold it in your mouth and be sure not to swallow it. Let the medicine slowly enter your body to maintain your vitality. I will take the lead first, and Xiao Shang will follow you from God's perspective. Hide, if it's me who comes out, let's all go back together, if it's the Yin Sha Cult who comes out, wish you luck." After saying that, Zhang Tianliu's hand flashed with light, and he flew into the sky.
"Wow! Flying with a sword!" Xiao Shang exclaimed with envy!
"The ground wave is coming, be careful." Boss Mo warned, which scared the merchant and immediately looked back, reminding Boss Mo where the huge boulder thrown up by the ground wave was hitting him.
Zhang Tianliu has already rushed into the sky, stepping on a huge rock flying towards the tornado and heading towards the Resentment Tree.
"Who dares to break into the soul world?"
Cang Jie's voice appeared in the center of the tornado, and a shadow floated out from the tree of resentment, floating in front of Su Zheng and the others.
"Ancestor!" The three of them shouted excitedly at the same time.
"Hmm? The Eight Aspects of Ghost Skills and similar bloodline, how many generations are you my grandson?" The shadow looks like he is only about forty years old, but his expression is extremely old and tired.
Su Zheng and the other three excitedly said at the same time: "My grandson is the descendant of the third son of our ancestor Ersun, the fifty-fourth generation grandson!"
Xuying sighed sadly after hearing this: "The soul world is only a hundred years old, and the outside world has been thousands of years. Where was the human emperor in the past? Where is the spiritual dragon guarding the ghost gate? Why are you allowed to go deep here?"
"Reporting to our ancestors, the Human Emperor has been missing for hundreds of years, and the Spirit Dragon left the Sea of Fog not long ago for unknown reasons."
"Left? Missing?" Xuying fell into deep thought.
"Ancestor, our Ghost Country has been in ruins for thousands of years. The Yinsha Sect founded by the descendants of the Ghost Country was destroyed by the Pilgrimage Country thirty years ago. Now there are only fifty-four orphans left in the Ghost Country. My grandson!"
I thought that the ancestor would be angry, but I never thought that he just sighed leisurely, waved his sleeves and said: "Everything is like a floating cloud, where is it? What if it goes away? Destiny cannot be changed by human power. Since the ghost country When you reach the end, why bother looking back?"
Su Zheng and the other three were shocked!
What does it mean? Ancestor, are you relieved? Bearish?
But he is unwilling to accept it!
Just when he opened his mouth to ask his ancestor to help him, a sudden joke broke the silence in the eye of the storm.
"It'll bother me if you don't have ambition."
"Who!" Su Zheng and the others changed their expressions at the same time.
Xu Ying also frowned and looked up at a flash of colored light.
The colored light fell quickly, and the brilliance faded away, revealing the face of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, it was Zhang Tianliu.
At this moment, his Yinsha cloak was also blown to pieces by the black wind, but the ordinary fabric was not affected.
"Young Master Liu!" Su Zheng and the others immediately became alert.
"Don't panic." Zhang Tianliu looked at Su Zheng with a smile and said, "Although I have killed a few of your people, they are not real people. Although I have never seen the legendary eight aspects of ghost arts, I have read some records, but they are very flawed. Big, especially the stupid one."
"When practicing Mahayana, the eight aspects are like one body, and eight people can share the nine awakenings. When they join forces, they are intimately connected, and they also have eight lives." The explanation is not Su Zheng, but the phantom.
Zhang Tianliu applauded in admiration and said: "It's amazing, but I'm not interested. I'm not here to fight and kill. How about making a deal?"
"What do you want to do?" Su Zheng looked suspicious.
"You know very well how the imperial court treats foreigners. Instead of sitting and waiting for death, it is better to fight to the death. I will help you contact the foreigners and help you overthrow the pilgrimage. We don't have to live in an ignoble way, and you can return to the throne. Not yet. Hit it off right away? ”
"Foreigner!" Su Zheng did not express his position, but Xuying seemed to be very interested in Zhang Tianliu and asked: "Where are you coming from?"
"Earth China, also known as Kyushu Central Plains." Zhang Tianliu said.
The shadow was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said: "I said why the spirit dragon left, so that's it. I didn't expect that after so many years, fate would still trick people. I am the brigade commander under General Fu Wei. After the defeat of Xiaoting When I led three hundred brothers to resist the pursuit of troops, I accidentally ended up here. I wonder, little brother, if my lord Xuande is well now."
Zhang Tianliu looked confused.
Fu Wei, Xiao Ting, Xuande, these are the Three Kingdoms!
If that were true, your Duke Xuande would have become Emperor Zhaolie long ago.
Zhang Tianliu smiled and said: "Eighteen hundred years, what do you think."
The shadow fell into melancholy.
How could he not know that even the time in the soul world is one hundred and eighty years? How can ordinary people live for such a long time? But he still wanted to know some of the aftermath of that year.
Zhang Tianliu did not intend to explain, but said to Su Zheng: "Since your ancestors are fellow villagers with me, our relationship is even stronger. If nothing else, the land of Luxi is about to be filled with demons. If you want to share the pie, just Don’t wait until it’s too late.”
"Ancestor!" How could Su Zheng believe Zhang Tianliu? He still hoped that his ancestor could help him. As long as his ancestor took action, he believed that he would soon gain powerful power.
Xuying shook his head helplessly, but said: "I have no intention of fighting for fame and fortune. What's more, if I still follow you after the spiritual dragon leaves, there will be chaos here!"
"You are not really trying to trick me, are you?" Zhang Tianliu muttered in his heart, and suddenly asked: "This should not be the ghost world!"
Xuying nodded and said: "It is rumored that tens of thousands of years ago, the ghosts of people who died lingered around the world and turned into evil ghosts that ate human souls and ate human flesh and blood. Later, a Yin **** descended and opened up the underworld, so the person died. Afterwards, the ghosts will be introduced into this world to separate humans and ghosts, so this place is called the underworld, and it is also considered the ghost world."
"Can a ghost be reincarnated?" Zhang Tianliu asked.
Xuying looked up at the tree crown and said: "On the wishing tree here in the outside world, every time a lamp is hung, a ghost will be transcended. The person who takes the power of the wishes of all living beings is the Yin Niang."
"Yin Niang!" Zhang Tianliu never expected that the Yin Niang Temple was actually the temple of Granny Shu!
"To govern a party's Yin souls, we need not only the Yin Niang, but also the Yin Dynasty. One is outside and the other is inside. The previous Yin Dynasty was the spirit dragon. Now the Yin Dynasty is you. The thing in your body is the inheritance number of the Yin Dynasty here. The treasure of ten thousand years, the pure and wonderful fruit."
"Mad, you have been tricked!"
Zhang Tianliu knew that bean sprouts were not some sort of dragon!
The old witch asked him to come, and also said that it would be impossible without him. The Yinsha Cult was just a lure, with the purpose of tricking herself into coming in and not getting out!