Start: Summon a Daji

"No problem big crotch."

Nalanbi: ...

Qin Feng took her by the hand and entered the village. After inquiring about it, he found out that it was called Xiaowu Village. After further questioning, it was really Xiaowu Village, Sisha's hometown Xiaowu Village.

Qin Feng looked around, and there was no peach red in the village, let alone lush peach trees.

He wondered, since Sisha was thinking of peach blossoms in his heart, why is there no peach blossom in the village?

Qin Feng fumbled in his pocket and took out a handful of peach pits. After Sisha's death, he took the peach pits with him, in order to plant them in Sisha's hometown and fulfill his unfulfilled wish.

"Outsider, I seem to know what the peach blossom you are referring to." The passer-by suddenly realized, and then led Qin Feng forward to a remote house.

The yard of this house is filled with all kinds of beautiful flowers, and in the depths of the flowers, an old woman with silver hair is sewing embroidered shoes with trembling hands.

A passer-by asked in amazement: "Outsiders, Granny Jia's nickname is Taohua. She is my aunt. How did you know that?"

Qin Feng and Nalanbi looked at each other, and their hearts were lifted!

It turns out that what Sisha is thinking about is not peach blossoms at all, but the woman in his heart, and peach blossoms are nothing but the carrier of longing.

Qin Feng asked quickly, only to find out after this question that 30 years have passed!

A passer-by sighed: "My aunt, who is still waiting for her sweetheart to go to war, has never married!

But I heard that none of the three thousand soldiers who fought against King China survived..."

"Who are you guys?"

With a kind face, the old woman raised her head to look at Qin Feng and Nalanbi, and asked softly.

It is not difficult to see that she was also a beautiful woman when she was young.

Qin Feng handed the peach pit over with difficulty, and said: "I am Chaolu's comrade in arms, he has already died in the city, and his wish before he died was to bring these back.

I think he probably wants to hand it over to you to plant a peach forest, right? "

The old woman was stunned for a moment, shedding two lines of muddy tears, thanked her and took the peach pit, and said: "I still don't believe it, he won't come back, he said he would come back to marry me, you guys go."

Qin Feng and Nalanbi didn't know what to say. At this time, any words were pale. Maybe the old man knew that her sweetheart might not come back, but she was still unwilling to accept this fact.

Qin Feng and Nalanbi left, he said to Nalanbi: "We are lucky."

"Ah."

Nalanbi nodded, with mixed emotions in her heart, not knowing what to say.

In this world, there is actually a woman who is willing to wait for her forever for her sweetheart!

Not long after Qin Feng and Nalan Bi left, the old woman dragged her old body and laboriously dug a few holes in front of the door, and planted the peach pits.

After doing all this, she was exhausted and out of breath, and sat back on the recliner.

His eyes were empty, recalling the face of his sweetheart, the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile.

She kept this expression and gradually lost her breath.

Just when Qin Feng and Nalanbi were struggling with how to solve the mystery, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed again.

Become spooky and frightening!

Qin Feng and Nalan Bi discovered at the same time that they had returned to the city again, the city where they had lived for several months.

It's just that everything in the city has changed, you can see little ghosts everywhere, there are ghosts, and a figure sitting on a throne of human bones.

It seems that I have come to the Hall of Yama!

Qin Feng looked up, but he couldn't see the sun and the moon, and the surrounding air was threatening. The source of everything was the figure sitting on the throne.

That dress is very much like King Yama in the folk image.

But Qin Feng knew that he was a fake, he was just transformed by the evil thoughts of the real Yan Luo, and a fake underworld was reproduced here.

"and many more!"

Qin Feng suddenly noticed that Yan Luo's appearance turned out to be...King China!

Perhaps, it was the battle that year, after Yan Luo's evil thoughts escaped from the underworld, they merged with China's obsessions, forming the current Lord of Mysteries, the source of the world's mysteries!

"Trespassing in the underworld, you should be punished!"

Fake Yan Luo threw a token on the ground, and immediately all the ghosts around moved, moving towards Qin Feng and Nalan Bi.

"Sacrifice?"

Qin Feng was taken aback, and the village chief slowly talked about the sacrifice.

It turned out that people in the village believed in a "Ju" as a god. Before the appearance of "Ju", there were a large number of dead people in the village. Since they believed in "Ju" as a god, the large-scale bizarre deaths began to decrease.

But correspondingly, God J requires the villagers to sacrifice one person every once in a while as a sacrifice. For the sake of fairness, this kind of lottery ceremony was started in the village.

Those who win the lottery, regardless of men, women, old or young, old or weak, women or children, must be sacrificed as sacrifices to the God of God.

"Where is God?"

Qin Feng asked a key question, and the villagers looked at Qin Feng like a fool and said: "Since it is a god, how can there be an entity? We specially built a temple to worship it."

"Village Chief, who first proposed to defeat the God of God?"

Bei Mingsu took advantage of the situation and asked another key question. The village chief smiled and said, "I am not talented. It is the old man who proposed it. The old man also read it from an ancient book."

"Where's the book?"

Qin Feng was very doubtful, Ji is a kind of fierce beast, how could there be a book for people to worship the fierce beast.

However, it is also possible to think about it from another angle. Perhaps the villagers worshiped all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, but they still did not get shelter, so they simply defeated the evil god.

"Since it is an ancient book, it must have rotted long ago."

The village chief shook his head, and his answer was reasonable.

Next, Qin Feng asked a few more questions, asking a few questions that he hadn't had time to ask yesterday.

The result is that the curse in the village started more than ten years ago, which means that it corresponds to the disappearance of Ji Ning's father.

Could it be that Ji Ning's father died in a sacrifice?

Qin Feng took the opportunity to quietly take the little girl named Tongtong aside, handed her a piece of candy and asked, "Tongtong, are you sure you haven't seen such a person in recent days?"

Qin Feng took out the portrait of Ji Ning again, Tongtong looked at it carefully for a long time, then shook his head and said, "Uncle, there really isn't one."

"Ok."

Qin Feng was clueless, and he could see from the innocent eyes of the little girl that the other party was not lying.

Tongtong ate maltose and said with a smile: "Uncle, candy is so sweet!"

Qin Feng rubbed her head with a smile, Tongtong bit his lips and said: "Uncle, you must not be selected. Back then, Tongtong's father and mother were selected as sacrifices..."

"Who can say for sure."

Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders, I hope, no one wants to be drawn.

The first thousand and 370 chapters, one sword kills evil and one sword suppresses the soul

"amnesty!"

With Qin Feng's order, Xuantian's real thunder struck down, and the locked fake Yan Luo had nowhere to hide, so he was struck straight.

The entire forged hell is in turmoil!

A cloud of black mist drifted away from the fake Yan Luo, and his breath became much weaker.

The little ghosts and errants who were affected died countless times.

"but..."

False Yan Luo raised his head, his eyes became more murderous, this Xuantian True Thunder was indeed powerful, but he couldn't kill it all at once.

Before he could finish the second half of his sentence, the second real thunder came one after another.

boom! !

The thunder is stronger than the first one, and so is its power.

The body of the fake Yan Luo swayed, and the black mist lingering around his body was already faintly visible.

"what!!"

Fake Yan Luo looked up to the sky and screamed, and slashed at the real thunder with a knife. This knife gathered supreme karma, and forcibly blocked the remaining power of the second thunder.

At this time, the third Yelei also arrived.

...

The thunder came one after another. At first, the fake Yan Luo was able to resist a little, but later he was completely powerless.

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Even if this was his greatest reliance, he was not sure whether he could kill the Lord of Mysteries. After all, he summoned the thunder of the Nine Heavens to universalize the power of the Heavenly Lord, and wiped out the true power of his whole body. All the strength is drawn out.

If it is impossible to kill, he can only wait for death, there is no other way.

At this time, the ninth and last real thunder condensed in the air.

On the other hand, the fake Yan Luo supported his body with difficulty, and the black mist lingering on his body has almost disappeared, just like the few remaining hairs of the Mediterranean hairstyle.

"This seat..."

Fake Yan Luo was discouraged, and wanted to compromise with Qin Feng, only to spare his life.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!

An old figure appeared in mid-air, holding two swords, blocking the real thunder with a single body.

Under the light of thunder, it can be seen that his Taoist robe is broken, his hair is gray, but his face is firm.

"Master Li...?"

Qin Feng was startled suddenly, he didn't expect to meet Li Xiuyuan here, let alone Li Xiuyuan would block this real thunder.

After a while, the thunder disappeared.

Qin Feng spent a lot of time, and the power of the Taoist Lei Fa Patriarch borrowed has been completely exhausted.

"Hahahaha!"