Chapter 158 The Mystery of the Mountain Ghost Avalon Moye
Facing Xigu’s old eyes.
Chen Yulou couldn't hide it, so he nodded.
Once the Zhelong Mountain Feng Shui Formation is broken, the poisonous miasma shrouding the outside of the mountain will gradually dissipate sooner or later. At that time, people from the surrounding villages will inevitably be attracted to enter, and everything will break down on its own.
So instead of being secretive.
It's better to tell the truth.
Also.
He could actually vaguely guess that the old man in front of him was anything but simple.
After all, how can ordinary people do it by releasing ghosts and inviting gods?
Perhaps he had already seen the extraordinary nature of his group.
It's just that I didn't say it out loud.
"It's true..."
Seeing his confirmation, Xigu could no longer suppress his excitement.
He did sense something.
The figure in the team who always covered his face exudes the aura of a big ghost.
To be precise.
It’s not just Yuan Hong.
The people in front of me are also contaminated.
No more than that.
However, it was not easy for him to tell the truth directly before he was completely sure.
"Which big ghost is it?"
"This..." Chen Yulou raised his eyebrows, looking a little helpless, "To be honest with Qiuda, I really don't know the name of the big ghost. I have only seen it in the valley temple. Its idol."
When it comes to this.
He softly described the image of the black-faced mountain god.
“It’s the mountain ghost Ava!”
The words just fell.
The eyes of Xigu in front of him suddenly lit up, and because he was so excited, there was a bit of trembling in his voice.
The Wa village people’s belief in ghosts and gods has almost reached the point where ‘there are no ghosts and gods in everything’.
Everything that exists has its corresponding ghosts and gods.
There is Muyiji who creates all living things, Meiji who controls the heaven and earth, and there are tree ghosts, water ghosts, fire ghosts, mountain ghosts and even millet ghosts.
After listening to Chen Yulou's description at this moment.
He understood instantly.
In the Worm Valley is Ava, the big ghost who controls the mountains and forests.
Legend has it that it is born with the ability to talk to all kinds of beasts, snakes, insects and birds in the mountains.
He is three feet tall, can reach up to the heavens and the earth, has great strength and can tear apart tigers, leopards, deers and elephants.
See him so excited.
Tog on the side immediately asked a few questions.
He doesn’t understand Chinese.
It can only be distinguished from Xigu’s expression.
"Ava..."
When he realized it, an old face was equally excited.
Keeping chanting the name of the mountain ghost.
The two chatted for a few more words, and then Xigu looked at Chen Yulou again, "Dana, please also tell me where the Shangui Temple is located. We plan to go there to worship."
Sure enough.
As soon as I heard this.
Chen Yulou couldn't help but have a flash of understanding in his heart.
He had guessed before that once the identity of the big ghost of Bug Valley was confirmed, with the Wa people’s fanatical belief in ghosts and gods, let alone Bug Valley, they would not be able to stop them even if they passed through dangerous places. .
"When do you two Qiuda plan to go?"
"This... naturally the sooner the better."
"It is better to wait."
"Why?"
Xi Gu frowned.
This answer was completely beyond his expectation.
Since they can safely cross the Worm Valley, it means that the grass they prepared is useful.
Now I know that the statue of Ava is in the valley.
Where can they sit still?
“The poisonous miasma outside the Worm Valley will dissipate within three days at most.”
“If we go there now, I’m afraid there will still be danger.”
Not for three days. It was long and passed in the blink of an eye.
But the miasma of the Worm Valley is extremely toxic, and even the slightest carelessness can lead to serious injury and death.
The two of them were already weak at their age, and even if they were just a little bit contaminated, their lives might be in danger.
“The poisonous miasma has dissipated?!”
Xi Gu keenly extracted several keywords from his words.
The amazement on his face was no less than when he learned that the mountain ghost Ava existed.
It has stayed in Zhelong Mountain all its life, almost seventy years, and in the impression, the poisonous miasma that looks like a long white waterfall lying outside the valley has never dissipated.
And about its origin.
Maluzhai has been passed down by word of mouth for at least hundreds of thousands of years.
How could it disappear in one fell swoop?
“Not bad.”
Feeling the disbelief in his expression.
Chen Yulou still nodded calmly.
“Three days at most.”
“If Qiuda doesn’t believe it, just wait for three days, then you will be able to tell whether it is true or not.”
“… also Okay.”
See him so confident.
Xigu hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and agreed.
While speaking, he suddenly slapped his forehead.
“Look at me, I’m really useless even when I’m old. I’ve been outside the village for so long, and I don’t even know how to tell me to go in and rest.”
“I’ve been tired all the way, come on, come on, Let’s go have a glass of wine first.”
Seeing him being so polite, how could Chen Yulou refuse.
Follow the two of them all the way to the village.
When passing by the fields opened in the forest, you can still see many busy figures.
It is completely different from the previous slash-and-burn farming method.
The plow dug out ridges in the fields, and water was drawn from the Snake River for irrigation, soil cultivation, and seedling planting.
Although their movements are obviously not that skillful.
But the changes are visible to the naked eye.
It is estimated that in about ten days, green seedlings will grow in the fields.
The biggest difference between nomadic people and farming people.
It means low productivity and inability to obtain enough food from the land.
Now, there are improved equipment and the seeds they brought with them.
At that time, Maluzhai.
There may also be thousands of hectares of fertile land.
Tog was filled with emotion again.
As the clan leader of Maluzhai, unlike Xigu, he has more things to worry about.
Every household has food, clothing and housing.
The last time Chen Yulou asked someone to help, he was observing the whole process and learning from his experience.
Maluzhai is located in a remote area.
Outside is the Tusi territory again.
Don’t talk about farming, you can’t even buy seeds.
If you can be self-sufficient by farming, who would be willing to risk your life in the dangerous mountains and forests?
Look at those busy figures.
He looked grateful and said something.
“You’re welcome.”
“Qiuda’s words are serious.”
Xigu was on the side responsible for translation.
After hearing these few words, Chen Yulou felt ashamed.
To be honest, what he did was nothing compared to what he got.
Fortunately, Qi Hu was included in the team. As a farmer in Zhuangzi, he was the only one who knew how to farm.
Otherwise, rely on their words.
It’s really a black eye.
While talking.
A few people finally entered the village.
The mountain people who got the news have already prepared a banquet.
Looking at the long tables set up all the way in the village.
And the mountain people holding drinks with happy faces.
Chen Yulou couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
The Wa village people are enthusiastic in nature and have a unique talent in wine making. They will definitely drink wine whenever it is a festival.
He is already a good drinker.
At least when I was in Chenjiazhuang, I never got drunk.
Now that I see the long queue, I feel a little scared. One can imagine how hard the Wa people drink.
As for the group of guys behind him.
This one made me even more panicked, and I wanted to find a place to avoid it.
"Today is a good day, so make sure you don't come back drunk."
"Brother Kunlun, you can't be stingy this time, you can't deny face."
Uluo Grinning, he had already found Kunlun.
"By the way, there are also old foreign brothers."
In the team of more than fifty people, the one Wu Luo admires the most is Kunlun, and the old foreigner is also good.
Kunlun frowned slightly, with a look of embarrassment on his face, but as if aware of his thoughts, Chen Yulou turned around and smoothed things over with a smile.
"Nothing to do today." "Just open it and drink."
There is a promise from the shopkeeper.
Kunlun also patted his chest.
"Absolutely nothing."
Seeing how grand he was and the group of people whose eyes fell on him couldn't help laughing.
Among the surrounding villages, Uluo is considered to be the best in terms of skill.
But the sense of oppression from Kunlun is too heavy.
Nearly two meters tall.
The tendons that cannot be covered by clothes.
While walking, the steps of dragons and tigers are almost identical to the legendary mountain ghosts in Wa Village.
People are naturally attracted to people.
This is why Wu Luodu treats him favorably.
“Okay!”
Seeing that he agreed.
The smile on Uro's face could hardly be concealed.
Leave a group of people drinking and celebrating outside.
Xigu called up Chen Yulou, Partridge Whistle, and Toge, and the four of them went straight to Long Moye in the back mountain.
Long Moye.
It has a lofty status in the hearts of the Wa people.
It is rumored that it is the place where the gods live.
In the past, unless it was a major event such as releasing ghosts or headhunting for sacrifice, the villagers were not allowed to enter.
What's more, they are still two outsiders.
At least for hundreds of years.
Chen Yulou and the others were the first batch of foreigners to enter Longmoye.
Especially, this is the second time I have come here in just half a month.
But even so.
Not a single mountaineer offered any advice.
Grandpa’s descendants, based on their status alone, they have this qualification.
Otherwise, if they were outsiders, even if Xigu Moba personally invited them, they would not sit idly by and ignore it.
For the partridge whistle.
Although this is my second time here, I can’t help but be amazed.
It was obviously broad daylight with the scorching sun high in the sky.
But as soon as I stepped into Long Moye, an indescribable cold air hit my face.
It seems to be a very gloomy place.
Especially like lanterns hung with human heads between ancient trees. They were simply treated with lime or some secret medicine, and then hung around.
The most terrifying thing is.
All the heads had their mouths open, as if they were shouting and roaring silently.
When walking through it.
We were all worried that they would suddenly open their eyes.
He is also an old man who has seen countless rivers and lakes. He has been looking for pearls and fighting for most of his life. He has never seen any kind of horror, but for some reason, Long Moye's weirdness is indescribable.
Tog also looked cautious.
His face was solemn and his eyes were not squinting.
Only Xi Gu showed no signs of panic.
As Moba, a person who serves the gods, he has spent most of his life in Long Moye.
He handled those heads with his own hands.
Hung on the treetops to offer sacrifices to ghosts and gods.
As for Chen Yulou, he was completely different from the nervousness he felt when he first came. Now he has reached the half-step to the golden elixir realm, and his spiritual consciousness can easily cover the entire Longmo Lord.
In the past, it seemed to him that it was a mysterious and difficult place to worship ghosts.
Now it seems like a blank sheet of paper.
The lingering Yin energy around him was due to the accumulation of death energy from human heads. More importantly, he noticed an ancient well that was sealed underground.
It is similar to the one in Xianwangxuan Palace.
Ley lines should be connected as well.
Yin Qi
The only thing that remains unchanged is that the sense of voyeurism has not diminished at all, and is even more shocking than before.
“Ghosts and gods?!”
Last time, Xigu released ghosts to attract the great ghost Meiji who was rumored to be in charge of the world in Wa Village.
But Chen Yulou's level was too low at that time.
Just a breath of air made him sweat profusely and make him feel cold all over.
But now...
Even if it was weird, he still dared to take a look.
What kind of existence is it?
It's a demon, a ghost, or something evil.
Following behind a few people with his hands behind his back, Chen Yulou seemed to be making no move, but his mind activated his consciousness, and instantly transformed into countless people, like rain all over the sky, he went straight to peek at the surrounding areas.
Boom!
In an instant.
The land of Long Moye, which was originally as quiet as death, without insects, birds, wind howling, or leaves falling, had completely changed in his eyes.
I saw the canopy of ancient trees as big as clouds.
Densely packed, filled with black mist, and Yin Qi flowing, cutting the surroundings into countless pieces.
Each has a shadow sitting in it.
The aura on those figures was eerie and strange, just like the moment when he used the Kunlun Great Halberd to smash the heavy soul-killing talismans on the dragon-scale demon armor outside the Yibotan Cave before, and unlocked the seals of the female corpses.
In the heavy fog, the shadows kneeling towards him.
The breath is almost the same.
“What a big ghost?!”
Chen Yulou frowned, a little in disbelief.
Although what I ate was just a bowl of dead man’s rice.
But he has always scorned the theory of ghosts and gods.
That is to say, after practicing, you will feel that becoming an immortal is not a myth. Perhaps the ancient rumors of ascending during the day and ascending to immortality by riding the clouds are not nonsense either.
But for things in the underworld, hell, and ghosts.
Still doubtful.
Until, at the moment when the corpse cave disappeared in the valley last night, I used my spiritual consciousness to forcibly peer into the depths of the cracks and saw the strange place where the strong wind was roaring and the death was surging.
He hesitated before wavering slightly.
now.
See those strange shadows with your own eyes.
Chen Yulou finally realized that even if he entered the path of spiritual practice, he was still just observing the sky from a well.
The world is far more complicated than he imagined.
Old gods, immortals, demons, mountain spirits, wild gods and ghosts.
Among the strange shadows sitting in the sky above Long Moye, one of the auras was particularly terrifying and extremely familiar.
Surprisingly, he is the one who was attracted by Xigu before.
Meggie the big ghost!
As if he noticed something, a pair of invisible eyes slowly looked at him.
Chen Yulou's heart moved and he immediately withdrew his consciousness.
If they were ordinary lonely ghosts, he could force them back with a single thought, but those around Long Moye were no longer ghosts. To be precise, they should be mountain gods.
Just like the mandrill believed by the ancestors of Zhelong Mountain.
Receive incense all year round.
However, after those barbarians were killed, the incense was cut off, and the divinity naturally weakened until it disappeared.
This is also why the big ghost cannot sense Ava's breath.
It became a place of abandonment.
Hu——
The spiritual consciousness returned to Niwan Palace.
Chen Yulou breathed a sigh of relief.
Although it only took a blink of an eye, he finally figured out the origins of those big ghosts.
There are about a dozen auras around Master Long Mo, some strong and some weak.
The most tyrannical among them is Meiji Ghost, the most popular one in Malu Village.
As for the others.
It seems extremely unusual to Chen Yulou.
The weakest one is slightly stronger than the evil spirit.
Although he is not afraid of the three fires of life in a person, he cannot stop the aura of green wood, let alone the phoenix fire of the most powerful sun.
If Luofu were here.
Spit out a mouthful of phoenix fire.
Only Meji Ghost can resist a little.
The rest will be wiped out in an instant.
Thinking of this, Chen Yulou couldn't help but smile secretly. Who would have thought that the big ghost that made him uneasy just by peeking out that day was nothing more than that.
"Two Danas, please."
Just when he was secretly lost in thought, he followed Sigu and Tog into the thatched cottage without realizing it.
Xi Gu made a gesture of invitation.
“Thank you.”
Chen Yulou came to his senses and nodded.
I took advantage of the situation and called out the partridge with a whistle.
Sitting cross-legged like Tog.
Xigu was not in a hurry, but lit the fire lamp first, then walked slowly to the cabinet nearby and carefully took out an ancient sketch.
By the dim light.
A simple picture also appeared in front of the two of them.
It is not the expected immortal grass.
But...
The scene of native people offering sacrifices.
At the front of the crowd was a black-faced mountain god.
(End of this chapter)