In the cold wind, the orange flame leaps and swallows a body that has frozen into cyan.
Last night, Zhang Yang became an orphan again. His uncle, aunt and his cousin Xing Yu all died. The cause of death is unknown.
However, this family is not the only one to suffer in the village. A total of 45 men, women, young and old died.
"It must be the black devil. The black devil is back. It takes their souls and weaves a black fishing net. Before the fishing net is finished, more people will die."
An old woman in a big fur coat, a huge beast helmet on her head, and weird textures on her face and hands whispered by the fire. It was like the village elder who was in charge of teaching all the children basic witchcraft. She seemed to have a high position.
Zhang Yang is hiding in the crowd, quietly observing everything. He is only 14 years old now. He is about two meters tall and weighs nearly two hundred kilograms. But when he grows up, he will be five meters tall and weighs eight hundred kilograms on average. He is very delicate and weak.
By the way, it is worth mentioning that in this small village, there are as many as seven or eight villagers whose strength is close to the level of demigod.
But this is not a good phenomenon.
Because it means that the way of heaven in this world has been out of control, so the movement of Qi and virtue inclines, and the aura of heaven and earth falls into a blind blowout or blind withered state.
In fact, the description that the God of heaven is walking all over the place, and the demigod is inferior to the dog, is to expose the fact that the heaven and the earth are going to collapse, no matter from which point of view it is the same.
This can be illustrated by the heaven and earth of the thousand hands.
The thousand handed Terran is powerful, but in their mortal world, the highest force is a +. There is no legend, but who dares to say that the thousand handed Terran is weak?
It can carry mechanical zombies hard, and it can also make waves.
Similarly, in the world of sword cultivation, the strength of ordinary mortals is gradually declining. Even if there are a large number of marauding mahayanas every year, the immortal practitioners are more and more far away from the sight and life of mortals.
Under all kinds of covering methods, even the records of the practitioners of immortals and some of the ancient books about the cultivation of immortals have become Ghost Novels and street vendors.
In a word, a mortal must have the appearance of a mortal.
It's good to have a safe and happy life.
Of course, it's also good for the managers of one side of the world.
The first is the reduction of various funds.
Secondly, the consumption of various aura rules is reduced.
The third is to be controllable. There is no need to constantly bring down the limitless catastrophe to carry out treatment reform. To tell the truth, in Zhang Yang's view, if one side of the world has a limitless catastrophe to correct every once in a while, it can only be said that the managers are incompetent and the way of heaven is incompetent. The ultimate growth of this side of the world is to draw a question mark.
So it's important to control this operation.
This is also a point that Zhang Yang has been busy with.
If we control all the threatening forces, we should rely on ordinary people to solve their own affairs.
What?
To worry about meeting ghosts and demons is to worry about nothing.
There will certainly be demons and ghosts, but if it's the turn of ordinary people to find a way to deal with them, it's enough to show that the managers of this side of the world, such as Zhang Yang, have long been dead or run away.
Before that, let alone ghosts, even the slightest bit of supernatural phenomena in the mortal world could not exist.
Tianji hall, inspection hall, penalty hall, various departments, multi angle and multi monitoring, it is strange that something goes wrong.
Such a place is normal, healthy, lively and full of vitality.
On the contrary, there are health problems.
For example, the heaven and earth of the criminal clan.
Not only do ordinary people have the force comparable to that of a demigod, but there are also indescribable shadows and filthy things. This does not mean the revival of aura, nor does it mean the intersection of heaven and earth, but it means that they are terminally ill.
"Banzhuan No.7, record important information. Once my trumpet dies, I will first archive this information and send it back to the ontology at all costs."
"According to the known information, there has been a revival of aura in the Xing clan civilization. Well, the current level is about the fourth stage. I'm not sure whether the management of the Xing clan has been distracted or bewitched by the big wave orcs, and even let the revival of aura happen and ferment?"
"Of course, I also detected the indescribable shadow, which can directly plunder the souls of mortals, so I have an immature idea that the ancient god's game rules may be hidden in a corner of heaven and earth, that is to say, as long as our Jian xiuwenming dares to break the wall, it means that we jump into the Shabu Shabu Shabu. So, For the time being, we can't break that wall. Even if it collapses, we won't cross it. "
"But in this way, according to the ancient god's game mechanism, we will face more and more pressure. Therefore, we must adhere to the original strategy. We can't waver for 10000 years, no, 100000 years. The outside should be stable, the inside should be clean, and every inch of new land must use the soul concussion package and 100000 thunder robbery package to bombard it hundreds of times.""Finally, I would like to repeat that I have a firm view of the possible conditions for Reiki recovery. The behind the scenes control of the 9999 hidden sword veins must be in my own hands. Well, the information is recorded."
Zhang Yang arranged the most important things of his trip and began to eat melons to watch the opera. Oh, no, he should observe the vast white land with grief and hesitation. Is my future also so sad?
Half an hour later, when all the bodies of the dead were burned to ashes, the management of the village on the other side did not discuss a countermeasure, which is inevitable.
And people are in a panic. Naturally, no one will think about the trumpet, let alone anyone who wants to seize his legacy.
The wind is stronger.
Snow, thicker.
People, even more hungry.
Back at his cold home, Zhang Yang quickly makes a fire to cook. This is a skill he has mastered for a long time. He doesn't have to worry about being seen through. However, considering that the way of heaven in this world has already been like this, he probably doesn't have to worry about anything.
"So sometimes it's good to set up an anti-virus Hunter organization."
Zhang Yang sighs in his heart that he has eaten up all the reserved food. Then he closes his eyes and understands the basic witchcraft words of the Xing people.
It is almost predictable that the shadow will come again tonight, and people will continue to die. Although the trumpet has completed the main task, it would be wonderful if it could live for a longer time.
But to be honest, even he didn't really believe it.
After all, it's too remote here. Ice covers everything. Outside the village, there are semi divine beasts and strange spirits. There are unknown shadows in the village. He is just a child.
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