The sky gradually darkened, and a bonfire was lit in the village.
Sobbing sounds could be heard from not far away.
Many people in the village gathered in front of the bonfire, crying for the dozen or so dead cultivators.
The corpses had already dried up and were placed in a row in the open space in front of the bonfire.
There was an altar set up in the village. An old woman was wearing an ancient costume and was praying for the dead clansmen.
After the ceremony was over, the corpses of the cultivators were thrown into the raging flames.
Many people at sea liked to bury their dead at sea.
Because in the eyes of many sea residents.
The sea was the incarnation of the Sea God.
Burying the dead at sea was equivalent to returning to the embrace of the Sea God.
…
Of course, not everyone believed in the Sea God.
Most of them believed in the Sea God.
That was why they buried their dead at sea.
If they didn't believe in the Sea God, there were many other burial methods.
For example, burial, cremation, and so on.
…
Late at night, the people in the village buried the ashes of the dead cultivators.
Lin Feng had been watching all of this silently.
At this moment, the old patriarch walked over and said, "I'm sorry for neglecting you. Please don't blame me!"
"Old man, please don't say that. The most important thing is to take care of the dead."
Lin Feng said.
"Brother, if it weren't for Brother Lin, our entire village might have been wiped out today! We must thank Little Brother Lin properly! "
Said the old man who had led more than twenty island cultivators to besiege the Dark Yin Ghoul cultivators.
Lin Feng had a simple conversation with the villagers and knew that this old cultivator was called Arhan.
Lin Feng hurriedly said, "Once the Dark Yin Ghouls appear, they will definitely bring disaster to the world. What I'm doing is my duty as a cultivator!"
The old patriarch said, "There are fewer and fewer young and responsible people like you. Brother, rest for the night. Tomorrow, I'll take you to a place!"
Lin Feng was a little puzzled. Where did the old patriarch want to take him?
However, Lin Feng guessed that it should be a very important place.
"Angelina, take Brother Lin to his residence to rest for the night!" continued the old patriarch.
"Yes, grandfather!"
A beautiful woman walked over.
This woman was Angelina. She was tall, voluptuous, and enchanting. Her eyes were especially charming and seductive.
They looked like Persians.
Persian women, on the other hand, were usually sexy and enchanting.
It was the same for Angelina.
"Mister Lin, please come with me!" Angelina said as she led the way, swaying her hips.
Not long after, Angelina brought Lin Feng to her residence.
This was a stone house. It was very simple and crude. There was only a bed, a table, and two chairs inside. There was nothing else.
Angelina said, "If you need anything at night, you can call me. I'll be staying in the room over there!"
Angelina pointed to a stone house dozens of metres away.
Lin Feng nodded and thanked him.
Angelina didn't stay with him for long and soon left.
The whole village was still in an atmosphere of extreme sadness.
The village itself wasn't big.
The elderly, women, children, and young adults added up to only about three hundred people.
More than a dozen people died at once.
And the ones who died were the most powerful villagers in the village.
These villagers were the pillars of the village.
It was really a heavy blow to the village.
The sky was very bright at night.
The sea breeze blew.
There was a faint fishy smell in the air.
This was the fishy smell coming from the sea.
This was the unique smell of the sea.
Lin Feng lay on a smooth big rock, resting his head on his hands and looking up at the stars in the sky.
"It's rare to see a monk go deep into the sea alone!"
A charming voice came. Angelina came over and sat beside Lin Feng.
Lin Feng got up and sat on the rock. He could even smell the fragrance of Angelina's body.
Angelina had a kind of exotic beauty.
Enchanting, charming, and charming.
Of course, Lin Feng was only admiring Angelina's beauty with the eyes of a man admiring a woman.
It wasn't mixed with all kinds of other thoughts.
He looked into the distance and said, "Yes, it's rare for a monk to go alone in such a dangerous place."
After pausing for a moment, Lin Feng asked, "Has your tribe been here for many years?"
Angelina nodded and said, "Our clan's mission is to look after the seal! It's said that it's been a very long time! It's been so long that even we don't know how long we've been here! "
"I seem to have heard that Profound Yin Ghoul cultivator call your tribe the Demon Sealers?" Lin Feng looked at Angelina.
This was the first time he had heard of the Demon Sealers.
Even the Black Bear Devil Monarch had never heard of the Devil Sealing Race.
"Yes! We are the Demon Sealers! Our tribe's mission is to seal demons! Of course, the 'demons' I'm talking about is a more general concept. I don't mean skyfiends or earthen fiends, but those evil and dark creatures, such as creatures from the Wraith Realm, creatures from the Netherworld, or races like the Profound Yin Ghouls who want to open the gate to the Wraith Realm to release creatures from the Wraith Realm, etc. "
Angelina said.
She couldn't help but sigh and say, "For the sake of this mission, countless ancestors have died! Now, there are very few of our people left. "
Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a deep admiration for the Demon Sealers.
This obscure tribe.
In order to seal those terrifying evil spirits.
They had been silently contributing.
Countless people had died because of this.
However, they had never given up, nor had they wavered.
"Why have you persisted for so many years?" Lin Feng asked.
"A long, long time ago, an ancestor once said that if our Demon Sealers didn't seal those evil spirits, perhaps no one in this world would do it again. However, our Demon Sealers are becoming weaker and weaker. Perhaps in a few more years, our tribe will be exterminated. At that time, we won't be able to do it again!"
Angelina's voice was faint, and her mood was somewhat low.
Lin Feng patted Angelina's shoulder, hoping that she would feel better.
"After the Immortal Ancient Upheaval, the world was in chaos, and the myriad worlds were plunged into misery and suffering. A hundred ghosts roamed at night, and there were countless resentful spirits. At that time, our Demon Sealers were at their peak. The ancestors of the Demon Sealers took action and sealed thirty-two Ghost Immortals in the Wraith Realm. Now, countless years have passed, and our Demon Sealers seem to be like many other vanished races. We will be eliminated by the torrent of history and disappear from this world!"
Angelina sighed.
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