Long Aotian became popular overnight after wearing a sick and weak white moonlight

Zhou Heng took Feng Ling's anxious look into his eyes, but he didn't say anything, and packed his suitcase on his own: "...this needs... this may also be used... Should I bring this or not? Or... "

"Zhou Heng! I'm talking to you! Don't ignore me on purpose!"

Feng Ling couldn't bear the atmosphere of being too neglected, so angrily, he sat in Zhou Heng's suitcase with his arms crossed.

Zhou Heng: "What are you doing?"

"Take me - together!"

"What can you do when you go?"

"I can--"

"Da Hei can exorcise evil spirits and eat ghosts, Hu Tiancong can contact hotels, vehicles, and purchase items for logistics, Xiao Chen is good at lighting, and A Ming knows which angle is better for shooting... What abilities do you have? What can you do for me?"

"I... I... I have money! I can solve problems that money can solve!"

"It's a pity that the aborigines of Linjiabao cannot be solved with money."

Zhou Heng told Feng Ling calmly.

Feng Ling refused to accept it, and retorted: "Money can turn ghosts!"

"—Stop making trouble, be more mature."

While talking, Zhou Heng took out some papers from the bedside table and handed them to Feng Ling: "This is the homework I left for you."

"Operation?"

Feng Ling was surprised, took the piece of paper, and found that there were three different methods of regulating breath with luck written on it.

"You are..."

"Since you are determined to be the person next to me, you shouldn't be my burden. Use the time I'm going to Linjiabao to work hard, and don't disappoint my expectations of you."

If that's what I'm thinking of you.

Zhou Heng added a sentence in his heart.

Feng Ling didn't know Zhou Heng's sincerity, and when he heard the words, he immediately became energetic, and stood up from the suitcase in a "babble", kneading the exercises with his hands, learning and absorbing them.

Zhou Heng added: "I'll take the high-speed train at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon. If you have any questions, you can ask me before noon tomorrow."

"I understand! I will never disappoint your expectations!"

I want to be your man!

Feng Ling swore silently.

……

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Heng-pedestrian boarded the high-speed rail. At around nine o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast team arrived in a tourist hotel only five kilometers away from the destination Linjiabao by chartered bus.

Hu Tiancong booked supper and rooms in advance. After everyone arrived at the hotel, they immediately sat down to eat supper. After eating and drinking, they went upstairs to rest according to the standard of two people.

"The live broadcast of Linjiabao's adventure will start at [-]:[-] pm tomorrow, everyone just don't get up until [-]:[-] pm tomorrow."

"Brother Zhou is great!"

The team cheers.

Zhou Heng patted the head of the three-headed dog, smiled and said nothing.

The three-headed dog was afraid of Zhou Heng's gaze, buried his head in cooking, and ate the whole leg of lamb in one breath.

Hu Tiancong: "Wow! Dahei is actually a big eater, Brother Zhou, shall we open a broadcasting account for Dahei?"

Zhou Heng smiled and said, "It's very shy."

The three-headed dog lowered its head knowingly.

……

In the middle of the night, the team members fell asleep one after another, and Zhou Heng patted the drowsy three-headed dog to wake up: "Come, follow me to Linjiabao for a walk to digest food."

【Owner……】

The three-headed dog looked at Zhou Heng tremblingly.

Zhou Heng: "What is your expression?"

【I'm afraid...】

"Afraid? You are a hellhound."

[Hell dogs also have natural enemies!There is something to be afraid of! 】

"What do you mean?"

[No... nothing interesting...]

The three-headed dog obviously has something to hide.

Zhou Heng: "Since you don't want to go, then stay in the room and sleep."

As he spoke, he opened the window and prepared to leave.

The three-headed dog was startled, and ran wildly to catch up.

【Master...wait for me...】

"You said you were afraid just now?"

[For the master, Dahei is willing to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire to die! 】

The three-headed dog put on a righteous and awe-inspiring look.

Zhou Heng shook his head speechlessly, and quietly left the hotel with the three-headed dog to Linjiabao, five kilometers away.

……

At midnight, it was bitterly cold.

Under the pale moonlight, the Lin Family Fort, which had been in disrepair for a long time, looked more and more dilapidated.

The surface of the dilapidated earth wall was already overgrown with weeds, and small animals made their homes here to make holes. After feeling the breath of Zhou Heng and the three-headed dog, they jumped in shock.

【Master, we... we are still... still...】

"When did you become so timid?"

Zhou Heng lowered his head and looked at the three-headed dog that suddenly became extremely timid with great interest: "Has it been taken away?"

【Pooh!How could this uncle be...]

"Then why don't you want to get close to the Lin Family Fort?"

【Because...because...】

"can not say?"

【Because my soul bone is buried in Linjiabao! 】

"Your soul bone?"

【right!My soul bone! 】

Speaking of this, the three-headed dog's eyes showed a fierce look, and extremely corrosive saliva flowed from the corners of its mouth.

[I was originally a free wolf on the prairie. I was captured by a wizard and refined into a soul dog. I ate human flesh and slept in human skin. My hostility grew and my strength became stronger and stronger. As long as I get my soul back It is possible to break away from the wizard's control and become a dog god admired by all! 】

"Then you should be very happy to come to Linjiabao."

[... I underestimated the viciousness of wizards.They sensed my backlash, and it happened that the Mongol army captured the Lin Family Fort and slaughtered all the men, women, children, and children in the Lin Family Fort. They used my soul bones as a battleground in the name of suppressing unjust souls to carry out a ghost robbery in the Lin Family Fort. curse.After more than 800 years, my soul bone was forced to absorb the grievances of all the dead in Linjiabao, and my power became more and more biased towards Styx, and finally alienated into the appearance of today's three-headed dog. 】

"It turns out that you are a native of China."

【What!After hearing about my tragic past, your first thought was...Master, you are too...too...]

The three-headed dog was about to explode in anger.

Zhou Heng stroked the dog's head lightly, and comforted him and said, "Go back to where your soul bone is after 800 years, it can be seen that fate is determined to end your karma here, come in with me. Whether it is more than 3000 people who died under the Mongolian army knife The resentful spirit or the karma left by your soul bone should be dealt with and ended."

【Owner……】

There was water in the eyes of the three-headed dog.

Before Zhou Heng could order, it had already jumped into the Lin Family Fort.

Zhou Heng followed closely behind.

In an instant, the field of vision was blood red.

The world inside the castle is actually a never-ending purgatory on earth.

The time was fixed at the moment when the Mongolian army smashed Linjiabao, and the red-eyed Mongolians were slashing and killing unarmed Linjiabao civilians like cats and dogs.

The air was filled with the smell of sulfur from hell, the mournful cries of the victims echoed in the corners, and the stern curses were everywhere.

In the depths of the never-ending killing flames, there is a devil wearing a human bone mask and a belt made of women's hair around his waist, waving human bones and dancing wildly.

Under his feet is a curse circle drawn with human blood, and in front of him is a boiling oil pan.

In the oil pan, the bronze-colored skull of the little wolf was tumbling with the hot oil.

"This skull is your soul bone, right?"

【right……】

"Is it the curse of the Mongolian wizard that made this place stay forever on the day when the Lin Family Fort was breached and bloodbathed?"

【Yes. 】

"why?"

[It is said that the owner of the Lin Family Fort destroyed a certain treasure that the wizard dreamed of before the Mongols broke through the Lin Family Fort.The wizard was furious, not only ordered the bloodbath of Linjiabao, but also used a curse to make the ghosts of Linjiabao forever restless. 】

"What kind of baby?"

【do not know. 】

"You can't feel it in your spirit bone?"

[If my soul bone can feel the treasure of Linjiabao, the Mongolian wizard will definitely send me to enter Linjiabao to take that thing before the Mongolian army breaks through Linjiabao. 】

"Too."

Zhou Heng nodded, and walked through the eternal purgatory where ghosts were crying and howling wolves, towards the afterimage of a wizard who was doing crazy things.

The wizard had long since died, but his anger and curse were closely combined to suppress the three thousand souls of the Lin Family Fort. How could he allow Zhou Heng to approach the magic circle to destroy the magic circle and release the three thousand souls of the Lin Family Fort?

Whoa!

With the mage as the center, red lotus flames ignited all around.

The tortured souls whose souls were permanently fixed on the day the city was destroyed once again encountered the pain of being burned by the flames, and uttered shrill and distorted cries.

【Help! 】

[Just save me! 】

【Take me away! 】

【Take me away! 】

【child!Take my child! 】

【I don't want to die! 】

【Mother!Mother! 】

……

Accompanied by the wailing and crying of the undead, one after another, bloody hands that were burned until their bones were exposed, stretched out from the flames and reached out to Zhou Heng.Zhou Heng did not bow his head.

He couldn't and didn't dare to look.

A full 800 years!

More than 3000 undead were trapped in the curse circle of Linjiabao, suffering endless torture!

They are always eager to be saved, and they will never stop calling for help with all their strength!

But there is still no response!

People passing by here can't see their pain, can't hear their wailing, and naturally can't help them escape the boundless hell!

until--

Zhou Heng appeared.

Realizing that Zhou Heng could see and hear them, more and more bones emerged from the flames, blood, and ruins...

【help me! 】

【I don't want to die! 】

[Take my child away! 】

【Save us! 】

……

Soon, Zhou Heng was surrounded by white bones and couldn't move an inch.

He stopped and looked back at the world already covered with blood-red fire and snow-white bones, his expression was cold, and the depths of his eyes shone with compassion.

"...I feel your pain."

In just one sentence, the emotion contained in it touches the soul.

Rumble!

The snow-white bones shattered into silvery white debris, spread on the blood-red flames and fresh blood.

Zhou Heng raised his eyes and looked at the three-headed dog who hesitated: "What are you waiting for?"

【I……】

"Come here, end your karma."

【But……】

"Are you scared?"

【…】

The three-headed dog lowered its head.

From the moment he was killed, the 800-year panic that had been forced to be suppressed frantically surged like a flood breaking through the gate. The three-headed dog stretched out its claws and tremblingly stepped on the curse circle full of blood and bones.

【How come... I can... Dahei can still...】

"Come on, face your past and future, and completely end your karma with wizards."

With Zhou Heng's encouragement, the three-headed dog finally came to Zhou Heng's side, followed step by step, and walked towards the center of the curse entwined with endless resentment and malice.

The vision of the wizard is still clear.

Raising his head, Zhou Heng looked at the three-headed dog with eagle-like sharp and vicious eyes.

【Little wolf, you are finally back...】

【I'm not your little wolf!My name is Dahei!My master is strong!I'm not afraid of you! 】

The three-headed dog roared at the wizard's phantom—Tong, hiding the deep-rooted hatred and fear of the wizard under its fierce appearance.

Zhou Heng raised his head and looked at the wizard's phantom: "The main body has already turned into ashes, why can't we let go of our obsessions and let the suffering souls trapped here be free?"

[Can't get what I want!No one can go! 】

The sorcerer's vision spat out vicious words.

It is the absolute ruler here, and it uses the pain of three thousand resentful spirits as its source of power.

It wants to torture these suffering souls who are forced to stay in the endless hell forever, and maintain its immortality.

"I see."

In an instant, Zhou Heng saw through all the calculations of the wizard's illusion.

He raised his hand and warned forcefully but politely, "It's too late to let go now."

【Let go?Why do you let me let go!Do you think you can fight me if you learn some low-level three-legged cat skills?I am the Mongolian first-wizard!The national teacher also wants to salute me! 】

"However, your body in this world has decayed and festered, and what is in front of me is just a mass of resentment that was barely maintained by absorbing the soul power of others."

【so what!You are still no match for me!I have three thousand undead to drive!The wolf behind you was originally mine too!I'll let you know what it is now—]

pregnancy!Do not!like!die!

The last four words have no sound.

Released directly in the image of the black mantra!

Four golden and black death forces rushed towards Zhou Heng pulling the long tail made of phantom skeletons, wanting to take all his flesh and blood for themselves!

Seeing this, the three-headed dog stood upside down, ready to—

"It's okay, I can handle it."

Zhou Heng held down the angry three-headed dog, and stared at the mantra of death rushing towards him with flat eyes.

"Tips for carving insects."

Before the words finished, the slender, bony fingers squeezed out beautiful runes!

"break!"

The slightly pale corners of the lips spat out the weighty words.

In an instant, in the circle of curses where the flames of hell were burning, with Zhou Heng at the center, countless transparent golden lotuses bloomed without roots. The petals drifted away with the fire, mixed into the flames, and turned into rain that extinguished anger.

The death mantra released by the wizard's phantom was also silently eliminated.

It turned into four baby skulls emitting black air, scattered around Zhou Heng, covered by rootless golden lotuses, and turned into golden powder and melted in the hellfire.

[What kind of method is this!Are you a Buddhist cultivator? 】

"I'm a casual cultivator."

Zhou Heng, who used the 500 years of stealth in the fantasy world to study almost all the methods of cultivation that could be found in that world, smiled softly, and raised his hand, and a translucent flower of utanbohua bloomed on the back of his hand.

"How long will you be obsessed with it?"

【I didn't do anything wrong, so why am I so obsessed with it! 】

The sorcerer's phantom roared angrily, holding up the magic weapon made of human bones with both hands, chanting words, the human bone mask on the top of the head emitted thick black air, and it was born into black flames stacked on the hell fire, burning blazingly, and the three thousand people trapped in the endless hell The undead let out a piercing cry.

【Help! 】

[Save us! 】

【No!Let us go! 】

【Almighty!Leave us alone! 】

【Save us! 】

[Buddha!save us! 】

……

"...I am not a Buddha, but I will use my body as a boat to ferry you to the other shore."

Zhou Heng lowered his eyes, clasped his hands together, and sat down cross-legged.

The flames grew hotter and hotter.

But still unable to devour Zhou Heng in the flames.

even--

Against the backdrop of the brutal and bloody black-red flames of hell, the not-perfect white face exudes an aura of compassion that overlaps with that of the Buddha statue.

Three thousand Sanskrit songs sounded from the void.

Layer upon layer, it turned into golden runes and fell beside Zhou Heng, forming an absolutely insurmountable sacred barrier.

The imposing flames of hell subconsciously restrained, and the tongues of flames actively avoided the barrier, refusing to touch the barrier.

However, the flames began to shrink, but the barrier began to expand.

With Zhou Heng as the center, the sacred golden light of the Sanskrit enchantment was unrestrained. Wherever it passed, the flames of hell retreated, the bones turned into mud, and bright red manjusawa bloomed on the mud.

—Duomanzhushahua, a life that withers prematurely.

As far as the eye can see, there are densely packed manjusawa, which are so popular that they are so hot and crazy that it is shocking.

"...these are the undead imprisoned by you."

Zhou Heng raised his eyes, his blue-purple eyes shone with an inhuman light.

"It's time to end your karma."

【cause and effect?What cause and effect!joke! 】

The wizard's phantom—after a sneer, he activated the curse circle again, forcing all the undead under his curse's control to attack Zhou Heng together!

[Follow my orders!Attack this man!Make him one of you!otherwise--】

[I'll tear you apart first! 】

While Zhou Heng was confronting the phantom of the wizard, the three-headed dog that circled behind the wizard suddenly attacked!

It is the third existence between the phantom of the undead and the real life. It can cause damage to the soul and the entity at the same time. What's more, during the more than 800 years of wandering, it took advantage of the troubled times to devour lonely souls and wild ghosts countless times. It's not what it used to be!

【The only thing I really hate is you!You ruined my-cut! 】

After swooping down to suppress the wizard's phantom, the three-headed dog used two heads to bite and devour the wizard's phantom soul power, and the other head vented the anger suppressed for nearly a thousand years with blood-red eyes.

【...You... What nonsense are you talking about!If you don't have me, you're just a wolf on the grassland—a wolf who only eats the last meal but never the next meal!Already starved to death!Killed!How can there be today's scenery!You have to thank me!You can not--】

【You actually think I should thank you for turning me into a three-headed dog!Then how about I also turn you into an evil spirit who will suffer forever!Immortality is what you wizard humans want most!I will let the master fulfill you now! 】

While speaking, the three-headed dog looked up at Zhou Heng.

【Master, Dahei, please let this guy suffer the pain that Dahei and the three thousand undead here have suffered!Day and night!Tormented by his own curse!Never be reincarnated! 】

"Is this your hope?"

【Yes……】

The three-headed dog replied without hesitation.

There are also multiple sounds from the bloody manjusawa bushes.

【I hate...I hate...】

【I want him to suffer the same pain as us...】

【We have been tortured by him for 800 years!Can't let him go! 】

【kill him!torture him! 】

【Almighty!please!Let him get what he deserves! 】

[My child...my child...]

……

The hatred of the victims poured into Zhou Heng's heart like a tide.

He is not a saint, and he will not force these resentful spirits who died violently and have been suppressed and tortured by wizards for more than 800 years to be liberated and immediately put down their hatred and become enlightened.

They want wizard visions to suffer equally, and he won't do that, but he won't either—

"I will deprive him of all his power and leave it to you until the resentment in your hearts is completely dissipated or his soul is completely dissipated."

【thanks! 】

【thanks! 】

【thanks! 】

……

In the depths of Manzhushahua, a tide of thanks resounded.

Countless souls who have been tortured for 800 years finally saw the longing for justice because of Zhou Heng's promise.

The wizard illusion, who was crushed by the three-headed dog, was not reconciled.

Because it is a pure soul body, even though it has been bitten to pieces by the three-headed dog, the wizard phantom can still talk to Zhou Heng clearly and smoothly.

【Didn't you come to be the savior!What is the difference between what you do now and what I did back then! 】

"When did I say something like being a savior? I came here purely because the Lin Family Fort has been abandoned for many years, and it's time to clean it up."

【Do you think... you think...】

"If you use words like 'you think' to kidnap me morally, I will be really angry!"

Zhou Heng raised his voice.

He has stayed in the fantasy world for more than 500 years, and his temperament has become more and more easy-going with time, but this time, he was really irritated by the arrogance and unrepentantness of the wizard's illusion.

"You wantonly trampled on the lives of innocent people, even enslaving their souls, and now you still want to escape karma! You really deserve death!"

【you you……】

"Fortunately, you are a soul body. Unlike humans, you can only die once. I will hand you over to them and let them treat you with their fairness."

【Can't!Can't!You can't do this to me! 】

"No, I can."

Zhou Heng stretched out his hand.

The three-headed dog firmly pressed on the wizard's phantom was suddenly supported by invisible hands. The wizard's phantom, who thought he was free and could escape in the chaos, felt unable to move his body before he could condense his strength. Every strand of matter that made up the soul body They were all firmly fixed on the curse circle left by his body!

【……you!What are you going to do to me!If you destroy me!Your three-headed dog will never get its spirit bone back!Its soul bone is the key prop to maintain my existence! 】

"Dahei, do you want the soul bone or do you want him to be tortured forever?"

【me……】

The three-headed dog tilted his head and thought for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion——

[For the entire 800 years, I have been in a state of incomplete soul bones, and it seems that it is no big deal to continue to be incomplete!I'd even be happy if the price was his doom! 】

"I understand."

Zhou Heng raised his head, glanced at the three-headed dog spirit bones floating and sinking in the boiling oil pan, stretched out his hand, and grabbed it in the air, and the three dog spirit bones flew into his hand.

In an instant—

rustle!rustle!

Manzhushahua, who was transformed from three thousand undead, sensed that the curse circle was reversed, and they all trembled and cheered.

Zhou Heng bowed his head and said to the dying illusion: "It's time to accept your karma."

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, the live broadcast of the ghost castle disguised as the Song Dynasty Tourism Festival~

Three Thousand Undead Acting with Zhou Heng~

Feng Ling, who was watching the live broadcast at home, immediately exploded~

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