I am the Envoy of the Winter

Raising his head and waving at Goro, indicating that he was fine, Bai Luo held the Reverse Blade Knife that had been turned into a weapon again, and walked to the depths of Wuxiang Blade.

Although the atmosphere in the Wuxiang Blade Narrow Room is very weird, traces of human life can still be clearly seen.

Only compared with the bonfire and food residues, the bloody handprints on the stone wall and the scratches on the dead tree are a bit creepy.

There are big and small handprints, thick ones and slender ones. It seems that there are not a few people who left bloody handprints.

They should be pressing their fingerprints in an orderly manner and performing some kind of ceremony.

"ceremony......"

As he muttered this word silently, Bai Luo was suddenly in a trance.

Stretching out his hand and touching the handprint on the rock wall, his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is......"

It should be the first time he has seen such an orderly arrangement of bloody fingerprints.

But now, he actually felt a certain sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

But when I recall it carefully, it feels very strange.

At some point, there was another rustling sound in his ears.

"Exorcise evil spirits and bind evil spirits, clarify inside and outside. Return to the right path...protect yourself and your life."

Pressing his head with one hand, he subconsciously recited a formula.

Yes, he has definitely seen similar scenes.

But not here, not here.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a little girl.

The girl looked determined and held a dagger.

And the sentences she read were the formulas he had just recited.

"Soul out!"

She made fingerprints, and stabbed Bai Luo with the dagger in her hand.

The dagger was getting closer and closer to Bai Luo, he could even see some kind of talisman engraved on it, and... dirty blood!

With his right hand firmly grasping the wrist that was stabbing him, Bai Luo panted heavily, and slowly raised his head.

"You bastard, what a disappointment!"

The reverse edge knife came out of its sheath, and Bai Luo directly knocked it flying with a blow of the knife light.

The lunatic woman in ragged clothes fell into the water in Wuxiang Blade's narrow gap without a sound.

Is it the power of the evil god?

Do not......

The scene that Bai Luo saw just now should not be influenced by the evil spirits, but that this ritual similar to a sacrificial offering brought back some of his memories.

But the question is... when did he experience this?Why doesn't he know?

He just jumped into the icy river to save a child, and was rescued in Zhidong.

His whole life in Tivat is complete, except...

Bai Luo froze for a moment, and then cast his eyes on the narrow water in front of him like a river.

Except before being rescued from the river.

After joining the Fools, he also tried to find something related to himself in this world.

But no matter what kind of relationship was used to search, there was no trace of it.

It was as if there was no such person as Bai Luo in this world before his arrival.

Later, he only thought that he was not a soul wearer, but brought his body along with him, so there was no trace of him.

Now it seems... Could it be that before falling into the glacier, did the self in this world encounter anything?

And that little girl, he always felt familiar, but couldn't remember who she was.

It was as if everything about her in the soul had been given up.

"Go back and think about it, and explore this ghost place first."

The headache had subsided, and when Bai Luo looked at the lunatic who had been chopped into the water by him again, her body could not be found.

Just now because the memory was interrupted, he used Earth Dragon Flash in anger.

Although the Backblade Knife has the non-kill attribute, it is only limited to normal attacks. This earth dragon flash is a proper skill damage.

Presumably she couldn't survive.

Putting the reverse blade back into its sheath, Bai Luo continued to walk towards the Wuxiang blade.

Only this time, his hand was always on the hilt of the Backblade Knife, because he had already noticed that the space between Wuxiang Blade and Wuxiang Blade should not be as peaceful as he imagined.

Sure enough, along the way, Bai Luo saw a lot of people who went crazy because of the gods.

Some of them were miners, some fishermen, and ordinary women.

Even the Haichao ghost and the Ye Fuzhong did not escape the influence of the gods.

Unlike the lunatic who attacked him just now, they just leaned together in a daze, with black blood all over their eyes, nose, and mouth. The approaching Bai Luo only attracted the attention of very few people.

And they just looked up at Bai Luo and didn't attack him.

In such a ghostly place, it's not bad to be alive, and there is no intention of attacking.

"Get out of my head...don't grow ears in my brain...don't..."

In addition, there are some slightly crazy people who keep hitting the stone wall with their heads.

Just like Bai Luo before, they also heard the rustling sound in their ears.

It's just that he doesn't have a mantra to exorcise evil spirits like Bai Luo, he can only endure the sound in his ear day and night, and even tore off his own ear and pierced his eardrum because of it.

But even so, the voice still tormented him.

As he said, it was as if he had an ear in his brain. After losing the original ear, the [ear] in his brain was only the whisper of the god.

Suddenly, the woman who was regarded as a corpse by Bai Luo reached out and grabbed Bai Luo's bloody robe.

The moment Bai Luo's Niblade knife was about to cut off her wrist, it stopped again.

Because he saw a little clarity in the other party's eyes.

"Take...take him away..."

The woman couldn't speak clearly, because her mouth was covered with black blood clots, and her tongue was rotten.

The him she was talking about was the child in her arms.

The child can't tell the age at all, and he can't even tell that he is a person.

Because he had been dead for a long time, only a pile of broken bones remained, and it could only be judged from the size of the bones that he was a child.

On the broken bones are traces of gnawing, that is to say, he did not die from the god of evil, but...

Looking around at the bloody lunatics, Bai Luo seemed to understand something.

"I'll bury it."

A blow of earth dragon flashed off the woman's head, Bai Luo lifted the wrapped bone and looked at the group of lunatics.

"Exorcise evil spirits, clarify inside and outside. Return to the right way, protect yourself and your life."

Silently reciting the mantra, Bai Luo walked towards the group of lunatics.

Chapter 170

The wind blew across the lawn, staining the blood-red grass like the setting sun. He stubbornly stood up and danced freely in the wind. No matter how the wind blew, the red traces never fell off.

Even faintly blackened.

Although the appearance of God of God has made this place a restricted area for creatures, the plants are becoming more and more vigorous here, and even show vitality beyond themselves.

The wanderer in red came out with a sword in one hand and a package in the other.

"Mr. Himura!"

After seeing Bai Luo, those rebels guarding here immediately showed surprise expressions.

After Bai Luo went down, he completely lost contact with his superiors.

Not only can you not see the top clearly from below, but you can't observe the situation below when you stand on it. The power of the god of evil has completely disconnected Wuxiangren from the outside world, and even the sound cannot be transmitted.

Goro was afraid that something might go wrong, so he had people from the rebel army guard him at various places where he could come out, just to welcome him back.

"Where is Lord Goro?"

The package in Bai Luo's hand didn't look very eye-catching, just like a salute carried by a miner fleeing from Tadasha.

Although the rebel army was curious about what was inside, he still replied honestly: "Lord Goro is worried about you, so he arranged for us to guard at each exit, while he waited at the place where you entered the Wuxiang Blade Narrow Room. "

"Take me to see him, I have something to ask him."

The reverse blade turned into a vermilion oiled paper umbrella again, and the fragrance of plum blossoms that could not be washed away by rain was now covered by a smell of blood.

The scent of plum blossoms is entangled with the rust-like smell, just like the red figure and the dark sky, which is extremely contrary to harmony, but also has a little helplessness.

Is it scary?Or are humans scary?

Is it God who controls human beings?Or is it human beings who control the spirit?

The gods made human beings crazy, and even exchanged children for so-called beliefs and rituals.

But such evil spirits were originally released by humans themselves.

After the shogunate knew about the gods, they didn't want to solve it immediately, but used this to attack the Coral Palace.

After the Coral Palace found out about the spirit, it didn't want to solve it immediately, but to get rid of itself first.

It's no wonder that Nathan can turn both sides of the battle around with just one person.

Humans... are horrible creatures.

"Mr. Himura, it's really great that you're fine."

Bai Luo met Wu Lang on the way, and after knowing that Bai Luo had returned safely, Wu Lang rushed over immediately.

Bai Luo is very important, even more important than him, the general of the rebel army.

Even if something happened to him, nothing happened to Bai Luo.

"this is......"

Looking at the package in Bai Luo's hand, his canine instinct made him aware of the contents inside.

"The things that were brought up from Wuxiang Blade, let's bury them alive."

Bai Luo looked at the rebel soldiers next to him, but he didn't open it.

"I understand......"

Goro is also a smart person, he realized the meaning of Bai Luo's words, he solemnly took the skeleton in the bag, handed it to the cronies behind him, and whispered a few words.

There was a surprised expression on the man's face, but he nodded and left in a hurry.

"Master Goro, is there a village nearby?"

After solving the matter of the bones, Bai Luo asked again.

He was not just wandering inside, he also inquired a lot of news, for example, some of the lunatics gathered in the Wuxiang Blade came from a nearby village.

"As far as the village is concerned... there is indeed one, just opposite the Wuxiangren narrow room, named Feimu Village."

When Goro talked about this Feimu Village, he seemed a little helpless.

Because he also had a headache for this village, but there was nothing he could do.

"What happened to that village? You look a little...distressed?"

Puppy is the worst at hiding his thoughts, whether it's the drooping tail or the slightly raised ears, they all reveal his mood at the moment.

"The Feimu Village was in peace with us before, but because of the improper operation of the shogunate, the Yuying furnace core exploded, and the miners there also fled here. Since then, Feimu Village has started to fight against our rebels. Do business with pirates, and don't want to trust us."