Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 533 Dreamland
The screaming of the mountain god on the opposite side of the enchanted wall has completely disappeared, crackling~~ the flickering air gradually calmed down, the light on the wall gradually dimmed, and everything returned to normal.

But after Chen Zhi vomited blood, his body went limp, and he knelt on the ground with one leg. He barely supported the wall with one hand, and looked back at Ji Ying, who was lying on the ground with blood and flesh. Suddenly, his eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.

"Oh my god~~~~, big orange, don't scare me! One died just now, so don't get another one~~~~~~",
Fat Wei ran over with a crying voice, yelled, hugged Chen Zhi's head and cried loudly, snot and tears came down together, all dripping on Chen Zhi's face.

Others also gathered around and kept calling Chen Zhi. Chen Zhi looked very scary at this time, his face was ashen, his chest was full of blood, his heart was beating rapidly, his breathing was rapid and unstable, and he might go into shock at any time.

Chen Zhi kept his eyes slightly closed, he could see everything in front of him, and he could hear everyone's voices, but he couldn't speak.

At this time, Xuan Lin pushed aside the crowd and walked to Chen Zhi's side, whispering in Chen Zhi's ear,

"Patriarch Chen, don't worry, I have a way to rescue Miss Ji Ying, and I can make all the injured people in your team recover completely. You forgot, there is a precious medicinal material in our Immortal Valley - the life-extending Ganoderma lucidum .”

"Yes, life-extending Ganoderma lucidum... that's great!",
Chen Zhi's tense nerves finally relaxed, and then he closed his eyes slightly, and his breathing began to calm down.

"Damn it! Looks like it's all right~~~, this is so scary..." Fat Wei wiped the snot from his face, and wiped it all on Chen Zhi's clothes.

Afterwards, things became much simpler. The villagers who finally escaped from the danger had mixed feelings, especially the women and children who were all crying. A group of people briefly dealt with the temple in the chaos, and were cursed by Chen Zhi. The curse wall is now as hard as iron, but everyone still carefully closed all the gates of the temple and sealed them with iron locks.

Those seriously injured Tang guys supported each other and walked out of the temple together, while Chen Zhi was carried by Fat Wei and walked out together with the team.

The sky outside is pitch black, and there are still corpses of mutated humans on the ground, blood stains everywhere, which is unsightly, but without light, everyone can't do anything, and they can't even find their own home.

At this time, I saw Xuanlin leading a few clansmen to the main entrance of the temple, where there was an altar more than ten meters high.

At this moment Xuan Lin tidied up his gown a little, found some clean water to wash his hands and face.The villagers took out several tambourines and an extremely delicate pure gold mask from under the altar. Xuanlin put the mask on his face and walked up the altar with the help of the escalator.

Several villagers began to beat the tambourine under the altar. The sound of the drum was yin and yang, which contained the ancient nomadic accent.

In the darkness and cold wind, Xuanlin stood on the altar and danced lightly. All the villagers half-knelt down, and the scene was extremely solemn.

Chen Zhiwei leaned on Fat Wei's shoulder with his eyes closed. Although he was very weak at the moment, the scene he saw before him was unforgettable for the rest of his life.

It was an extremely beautiful dance, Xuan Lin's body fluttered like a butterfly in the cold wind, every movement was slow and mysterious, every step seemed to be singing an ancient spell.His limbs can fully express all languages, as graceful as a swimming dragon, like a frightened bird. With his dancing posture, a faint and beautiful voice began to appear in the wind in the entire Immortal Valley, like fairies singing.

The dark sky began to light up gradually, and the azure blue sky reappeared in front of everyone's eyes. A ray of dazzling sunlight shone down from above, and the whole village returned to its former glory.

Chen Zhi was drowsy on Pang Wei's shoulder. The last thing he saw was that the Ganoderma lucidum in the distant wheat field began to glow again, and the leaves and fruits were full of vitality again. radiates from these wonderful plants.

Chen Zhi once used the rejuvenation spell to restore these Tai Sui to their original appearance, but that was only a short-lived illusion. At this time, everyone saw that when Tai Sui really bloomed, it turned out to be so beautiful, and the whole village was full of fragrance. The overflowing, glittering and translucent white snow, the towering snow-capped mountains in the distance, and exquisite small houses are inlaid in the beautiful town like gems. This snow village is so beautiful.

"What a beautiful place...",
This was the last sentence that Chen Zhi thought of, and then he fell into a coma.

In his sleep, Chen Zhi felt weak all over his body, floating like wandering in the sky, and finally he landed lightly on a prairie.

The green grassland stretches as far as the eye can see, and in the depths of the grassland, a beautiful goddess, riding on a snow-white horse, slowly walks towards him.

The goddess wore a gorgeous flag dress, a Jurchen crown on her head, and a large shining red pearl on her forehead.

"Thank you! The descendants of the Jiang family, please accept my most sincere respect. You saved my children and saved our Puljijitai family from genocide. Our Changbai Mountain family is always grateful for your kindness.

In order to repay your life-saving grace, the descendants of Puljitai are willing to divination the past and future for you, and to predict dangers for you. When the time is right, my descendants will re-emerge as gods and assist you in maintaining your ancestors' knot In the world, our family has meager strength, and we are willing to look forward to your leadership.

Chen Zhi didn't have any strength at this moment, he was extremely in a dream, and asked weakly,

"We are going to the underworld soon, we must find a fire spirit stone, please tell me, what will be our result?"

After the goddess heard Chen Zhi's words, her eyes sparkled, and the gemstone on her head swayed in her ears. She closed her eyes and began to silently recite the ancient Jurchen mantra.

The wind and cloud changed accordingly, and the voice of the goddess merged into the wind.

Emperor Fengdu, the Lord of Yingdu City, is an ancient god and the elder among the gods. He is in charge of all the ghosts and people in Yingdu City.His gate to the underworld is in our Changbai Mountain. Our Changbai Mountain god lineage has a humble status and has never seen the true face of Hades with our own eyes.

But I know that the city of Yingdu is a place where ghosts and demons are haunted, and no living people can enter or leave it. Even gods dare not enter the city of Yingdu without permission.All human beings will be turned into ghosts after entering Yingdu City. Even if they escape, they will still be ghosts in human form, and they will never be human again.

"It's like being an indifferent monk...", Chen Zhi thought silently in his heart, and then he heard the goddess continue to speak.

But for thousands of years, there was one exception. Those few humans entered Yingdu City, but came out intact.

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