When Long Aotian becomes a heartthrob

The two disappeared and walked behind the group. No one noticed that there were two people in the group.

This group of people harvested a lot from hunting today, but none of them showed a happy expression, and all of them were sad.

With a stone bow on his back, the muscular middle-aged man couldn't help but sigh: "Patriarch, when do you think the immortals will come?"

The calm middle-aged man at the head of the team frowned, and said with a heavy face: "It should be soon, the Immortal should have received our news, and they will send someone here soon, maybe they are already on the way."

The strong man with the stone bow frowned deeply, and his eyes showed worry: "It's been a month, and seven girls have died in the village. If you don't come again, what if something strange happens again?"

When the strong man said this, the people around became emotional and spoke one after another. Obviously, what happened in the village made everyone very worried.

"That's right, patriarch, those who died were all unmarried daughters, why did all the well-behaved ones jump into the lake to die, alas!" someone sighed.

"I see, it must be that the monster in the lake is causing trouble and needs Yin Qi, otherwise why would the good girl commit suicide."

"That's right, the daughter of Wang Dazhu's family was seen walking in the village that night. She didn't stop her. She was so strong that she disappeared in no time. When someone found her, she was already drowned."

The strong and strong man is called Wang Feihu, and he is obviously dignified in a group of people. When he coughs, the people around him don't speak, so he said: "The important thing now is to protect the other girls and take good care of them, so as not to cause any more accidents. When the fairy arrives, we will go to the hospital and wait for the fairy to come." alright."

The head of the clan, Wang Yifeng, nodded and didn't speak any more. He couldn't hide his haggard look, and his hair was gray and gray.

Everyone walked in silence, and no one mentioned this matter again. They thought that Wang Yifeng's daughter also jumped into the lake and died, half a month ago.

Ji Lingheng and Lv Rong listened aside and had already figured things out.

A month ago, a strange incident happened in this village. An unmarried girl in the village disappeared inexplicably.After searching for two days, they finally found the body in the Linghu Lake outside the two hills.When they were found, the body was swollen beyond recognition, and all the blood had been drained from the body.The daughter's parents rushed over and fainted from crying when they saw the clothes of the dead body.

A few days after this incident, another unmarried girl in the village disappeared, and the body was found in the Spirit Lake. When it was found, all the blood in her body was drained.

The villagers fell into a tense and terrifying atmosphere. Some of them said that the soul of the first girl who died was still alive and came to ask for her life.Some people say that there are big monsters in the lake who practice cultivation and need Yin energy, and unmarried girls have the most Yin energy, so they are taken away by monsters.After all, even the blood has been sucked dry, it can only be done by monsters.

After two girls died in a row, the villagers put on strict vigilance and arranged a vigil at night.Those who have girls at home have their doors closed and simply don't go out.

But even so, there are still girls missing, and finally the bodies are found in Linghu.

The night watchman once saw the girl open the door and come out of the house with her eyes closed, as if she was suffering from sleepwalking, and she couldn't wake up even when she screamed.His strength became stronger than a dozen middle-aged men, he broke free from the crowd, and disappeared in a whiz.

In just one month, seven girls died in the village.Even if they couldn't keep it, the people in the village had no choice but to hope that the immortal would quickly come and get rid of this monster.

Follow the crowd all the way to the village.

Ji Lingheng looked around.This is a small village with hundreds of stone houses and a population of several hundred people.

On weekdays, when the hunting team returns, the villagers can't wait to wait here to check if anyone is injured.If there were no casualties, the villagers would happily take over the prey, share it equally among the people, and the children would play and play around, full of joyful atmosphere.And recently, because of these incidents, when the villagers saw the hunters coming back, although they were also anxious to check the situation of the people, they didn't have that kind of relaxed and happy atmosphere.

Everyone silently divided the prey and went back to the house.A shadow hangs over the small village.

Ji Lingheng asked Lu Rong, "What do you think?"

The thin green lavender lips were slightly pursed, and the slender and pale fingers stroked the snake-shaped earrings, and said in a somewhat cold voice: "I sensed the breath of the demon cultivator."

Ji Lingheng noticed that with the rubbing of Lurong's fingers, the little green snake on his earlobe emitted two dim lights.

Ji Lingheng frowned slightly and said, "This is not a monster hurting people, but a demon cultivator, practicing some kind of secret technique?"

Lu Rong shook her head and said, "It's not clear yet, it may be the cultivation of secret methods, or it may be the sacrifice of magic weapons, whichever is possible."

He turned his head, his eyes were dim, and his words were full of resentment and bitterness, and he said: "You'd better pay attention, when the time comes, I won't have many Wanli Wu Ting Talismans to save you again." .”

Ji Lingheng smiled, his eyes curved: "Then you are at a loss."

Lu Rong said angrily, "What's wrong?"

Ji Lingheng said: "If you don't save me, you will lose a Wanli No Trace Talisman and the treasure I prepared for you."

Lu Rong was curious: "What baby?"

Ji Lingheng chuckled: "I'll tell you when I get back."

Only then did Lurong realize that she was being teased by Ji Lingheng, a blush flashed across her pale face, her eyes were like knives, and she turned into a ghost and said angrily: "I have never seen such a brazen person like you!"

"Shh." Ji Lingheng signaled Lurong to keep quiet, and he condensed his spiritual power into a trace of sound transmission Lurong said: "The magic cultivator is five miles away from the village."

Lurong showed doubts on his face, after all, he didn't notice it with his divine sense.Ji Lingheng has not yet reached the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and his spiritual sense has not yet been opened, so Lurong is dubious.

"How do you know?" Lvrong asked through voice transmission.

Ji Lingheng used spiritual power to transmit sound: "I smell it."

Lurong: "...are you a dog?"

Ji Lingheng desperately held back the fist he wanted to hit Lvrong's face. He hid his figure and followed the smell all the way, completely ignoring Lvrong.

Lu Rong sneered, and followed unhurriedly, he wanted to see where Ji Lingheng was going to take him.In his opinion, it is impossible for Ji Lingheng to find Moxiu's location without his divine sense.

The two sneaked all the way, and when they reached the back, Ji Lingheng's footsteps slowed down, and his expression became cautious.

Lv Rong's heart skipped a beat by Ji Lingheng's change, she frowned, and then became serious, but she still felt that it was extremely absurd in her heart, it was impossible for him to find it, right?

In the end, Ji Lingheng came to a low hill with his green face. Not far below the hill was a large green lake that was as calm as water. The surface of the lake was as smooth as a mirror, like a lake of stagnant water. The dark green color gave people An extremely uncomfortable feeling, a strong dead air filled the lake.

Lu Rong's eyes were dark and his face was gloomy. He touched the snake-shaped earrings with his fingers, took a deep breath from the tip of his nose, and said, "It's the smell of resentment."

He looked at Ji Lingheng, his eyes flashed with surprise.

This great lake is the spirit lake where the seven girls were drowned.How did Ji Lingheng find it?Is it really like what he said, smelling it with your nose?He has only seen this kind of ability in his domesticated three-headed dog.

suddenly.

A figure walked out of the Spirit Lake.As he walked, the dark green lake water automatically parted, leaving a path.

The man was wearing a black robe. The cloth used in the robe was very elegant, far beyond ordinary grade. It was actually made of the silk spun by the Nether poisonous spider. defense.The value of this robe alone is astonishingly high.Even in Zangfeng Pavilion, there are not many magic weapons that are worth as much as this outer robe.

When Lu Rong saw this robe, her expression was extremely dignified.

The robe was embroidered with a pattern of a spider. This spider was all white, with eight extremely slender legs that were as sharp as knives.The four spider eyes, no matter which direction they looked at, seemed to be looking at themselves, emitting an extremely vicious light.And the pattern of this snow-white spider is the symbol of the Holy Yin Cult.

The Holy Yin Cult was eradicated hundreds of years ago because of its misfortune to the common people, and now it has revived!

This matter has a lot to do with it, Lu Rong decided to wait for this matter and immediately go back and report to the teacher.

Ji Lingheng quietly gestured to Lurong to wipe his neck.

Do it, or do it later?

Lurong pulled her thin lips, her eyes were murderous, and she said through voice transmission with her spiritual thoughts: "Don't startle the snake, this is his lair."

The two lurk.

The man in black moved very cautiously. After he came out, he first used his divine sense to detect the surrounding situation.His cultivation has reached the Great Consummation of Foundation Establishment, and he is only a hair away from breaking through the Purple Mansion Realm.

Lurong and him are both Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, so they can naturally escape the detection of the man in black.Ji Lingheng practiced the body-refining method of gods and demons, and was able to restrain his breath. In addition, his cultivation base had reached the level of foundation establishment, so the black-robed man could not detect anything.

The man in black didn't notice anything unusual. He walked out of the lake and stood steadily in the center of Linghu Lake without any waves under his feet.

His palms spread out and slowly lifted upwards, black mist permeated his whole body from his palms.Following his movements, the mirror-smooth dark green lake surface seemed to be boiling, boiling with thick bubbles.An indescribable Yin Qi rose from the lake and surrounded the entire lake.

"Ah, I don't want to die..."

"Where is this? It's so dark...I'm so scared..."

"I want to find my mother!"

……

The cold voice pierced through the Yin Qi, which belonged to the seven girls.In the thick Yin Qi, the figures of the seven girls appeared, somewhat transparent, but they looked like after death, each of them was swollen beyond recognition, their skin was gray and white, but there was a girl's delicate voice from their mouths, which made people's hair stand on end.

Their memories stayed at the moment before they died, and they cried out in pain, calling for the names of their loved ones.

The deep laughter of the man in black was particularly eye-catching. He was obviously in a happy mood, and said to the souls who died tragically: "You are all dead, and you will be imprisoned in this lake forever, and you can't get out."

Their souls are imprisoned in the spirit lake, and they will repeat the scene of being drowned all the time, suffering endless torture.