Liu Ming formed a hand sign with one hand and spread out his divine sense, instantly enveloping the entire village.
After a moment, when he withdrew his divine sense, he let out a low sigh.
Just now, he had carefully examined the area. This was indeed the place where the descendants of the Ye Family Cultivator lived. In the center of the village was the ancestral hall, where the ancestral tablet was enshrined.
Under the ancestral hall, a wave of obscure Fa Li was emitted. This was a formation that was very similar to the seal in Green Mound Mountain. Its purpose was to protect the entire village from being attacked by the ghosts of Green Mound Mountain.
The reason why he sighed was because when he scanned the village with his divine sense, he discovered that the entire village had more than a hundred people. Most of them were mortals without any Fa Li. The only person who had Fa Li was merely an old Late Spirit Apostle.
A clan left behind by a Jin Dan Cultivator had actually declined to such an extent.
If the Ye Family Cultivator did not leave behind the duty of protecting Green Mound Mountain for generations and instead brought his clan to a place with dense Yuan Qi, it was very likely that the Ye Family Valley would have developed into a cultivator clan.
Thinking of this, Liu Ming could not help but feel some admiration for the actions of the Ye Family Valley.
Soon after, he found a cave near the mountain peak and sat down cross-legged to meditate, quietly waiting for daybreak.
Time slowly passed. After a few hours, a bright round moon peeked through the clouds above the mountain where the Ye Family Valley was located. It was already late at night.
At the same time, the ghost fog outside of Green Mound Mountain suddenly began to violently roll. Wave after wave, like the waves of the sea, surged forward and gathered towards the main peak of Green Mound Mountain.
Rumble!
The entire main peak of Green Mound Mountain also began to shake.
"What's going on?"
A shocked expression appeared on Liu Ming's face. Very quickly, a wave of black gas carried his body out of the cave and flew towards the main peak of Green Mound Mountain.
The distant mountain range trembled, and the villagers in the Ye Family Valley naturally felt it. One by one, they walked out of their houses. The ground beneath their feet clearly felt the tremors, as if there was an earthquake.
"What happened?"
"It seems to be coming from the Green Murder Pass again!"
"Everyone, do not panic! Staying in the Ye Family Gorge is the safest! " Just when the villagers were in a state of confusion, an old but dignified voice suddenly came from the crowd, causing everyone to fall silent.
A burly old man dressed in coarse clothes walked out from the crowd. He was holding a six or seven year old boy in his hand.
This person looked to be in his sixties or seventies. He was hale and hearty, and his body exuded a faint fluctuation of magic power. He was the only cultivator in the village that Liu Ming had previously discovered.
The boy beside her was extremely adorable. He was dressed in coarse clothes that were full of patches, and there was a faint golden light flowing in his watery eyes. However, his pupils seemed to be emerald green. From time to time, he would look around curiously, as if he didn't hear anything that was happening around him.
"Great Elder, this phenomenon has been happening more and more frequently recently. Please consider the suggestion of moving the clan!"
"Yeah! Once those things really come out, how can mortals like us possibly resist them! "
"I have already made arrangements for this matter. Tomorrow morning, I will gradually arrange for everyone to migrate." At this moment, the old man was looking up at the distant Mount Qing Gang. His brows were slightly furrowed, and his voice was still filled with dignity. However, there was a hint of fatigue in it.
… ….
Near the main peak of Mount Qing Gang, a black light flashed, and Liu Ming's figure appeared with a grim expression.
Behind him was a green-clothed boy. It was Fei 'er.
The ghost mist around the mountain peak churned more and more violently. Suddenly, with a thunderous sound, a huge red pillar of light suddenly shot out from an unknown place on the main peak of Mount Qing Gang, shooting straight into the pitch-black night sky.
A strong gust of wind blew against Liu Ming's face. Liu Ming's body was in midair and he was pushed back dozens of feet by the wave of air before he could stabilize his body.
The main peak of Mount Qing Gang shook non-stop, and many large and small rocks began to fall. Waves of excited roars came from within the ghost mist, as if the evil spirits from hell were about to break through the seal and descend into the human world.
After the initial shock, Liu Ming had already calmed down.
This drastic change was obviously because the ghost that was sealed here was preparing to take advantage of the dense Yin Qi in the middle of the night to break through the seal.
At this moment, one gigantic red light after another shot out from many parts of the Green Ridge Mountain Range.
There were a total of eight red pillars of light, and very quickly, the entire mountain was enveloped in a red light.
Kill, kill, kill!
A tyrannical and tyrannical will surged out from below the red light. The red light seemed to have received an impact and began to tremble violently.
Liu Ming's face paled slightly, and this tyrannical will was also transmitted into his mind.
In that instant, a scene of a mountain of swords and arrows raining down, a mountain of heads piling up, a river of blood flowing, and a tragic scene of a battlefield filled with golden spears and armored horses appeared in his mind!
"Humph!"
Liu Ming formed a seal with one hand and pointed at the center of his brows. Immediately, a cool feeling surged out from his sea of consciousness and flowed through all the meridians in his body. Then, it once again rushed into his head.
His mind shook, and the will was instantly dissolved, disappearing without a trace.
At this moment, no matter how the red light shrouded him, there were no more illusions.
"As expected, the ghosts here are all formed from the vengeful spirits of the battlefield. It seems like the seal won't be able to hold on for long. It's also because of this that Fei 'er can easily sense the abnormality here." Liu Ming muttered to himself. At the same time, a faint black ripple appeared around his body. His eyes shot out two rays of dark light as he swept his gaze forward.
His pupils immediately reflected the depths of the red light, breaking through the layers of ghost fog. About a thousand feet below the main peak of the mountain, there were seven red stone pillars surrounding a thicker green stone pillar in the middle. There seemed to be a pitch-black shadow suppressed under the green stone pillar.
However, these stone pillars were already somewhat tilted. On the surface of the green pillar in the middle, there was a crack that went from top to bottom, impressively splitting the stone pillar into two halves.
The black shadow let out an angry howl towards the sky, causing the stone pillar to shake violently again. The crack on the stone pillar in the middle was even deeper, almost breaking apart.
Seeing this, Liu Ming quickly retracted the Netherworld Soul Seeking Technique. At the same time, he channeled the Tiger Dragon Hell Prison to the extreme. The black light on his body suddenly burst out, like a black flame burning fiercely.
Just as he finished casting the technique, the black shadow in the seal once again let out a roar. The green stone pillar that was suppressing it finally shattered from the middle with a bang.
And the surrounding seven red stone pillars also collapsed one by one in a certain order.
Rumble!
The entire main peak of Mount Qing Gang was ruptured from the middle of the mountain. The huge mountain slowly collapsed. The earth trembled crazily for a while before slowly calming down.
A huge pitch-black pillar of light several meters thick soared out from the collapsed mountain and rushed into the air.
"Ga ga ga, a thousand years! A full thousand years! This general finally sees the light of day again! Kill, kill, kill! "An ear-piercing sound of metal rubbing against each other came from the black gas.
The black pillar of light slowly dissipated, and a huge object surrounded by black gas appeared in front of Liu Ming.
It was actually a huge greenish-black head!
The head was wearing a rusty helmet with a dark red helmet tassel. Although the skin on its face had already turned green and withered, one could faintly see the heroic spirit of the past between its eyebrows. With a glance, one could tell that it was once a fierce general who galloped on the battlefield!
At this moment, the general's blood-red tiger eyes were motionlessly looking at Liu Ming and the Flying Head who were standing not far away.
"It's actually another Flying Head. No wonder Fei 'er was so restless before. So it was because he felt the aura of his own race!" Seeing this, Liu Ming was shocked in his heart, and then he revealed a hint of understanding.
Although Demons were usually born from the condensation of filthy air and weren't considered pure ghosts, the Demons born in this kind of Yin Qi place were no different from real ghosts in a sense. In fact, most of them were even more ferocious and brutal.
Seeing the general's head not far away, Fei 'er's entire body trembled as the corner of his mouth cracked open, and he subconsciously let out a low roar.
At the same time, a series of ghostly wails and wolf howls suddenly rang out from the ghostly mist down below. A seemingly substantial black Qi surged out from the sealed area, and as the black Qi spread out, countless ghosts and monsters could be vaguely seen surging out from within.
"Roar roar …" These ghosts and ghosts also let out excited roars.
Liu Ming frowned. These ghosts and ghosts were obviously sealed in this place like the Demon. Unlike the Rotten Horn Monkey that he encountered before, these ghosts and ghosts did not have a physical body, but their killing intent was extremely heavy.
After the ghosts and ghosts, there was a group of soldiers wearing armor. They held swords and long spears in their hands, and a chilly wind curled around them. Their killing intent was monstrous, and most of them had strength close to the Liquid Level.
"Human cultivator!"
The general stared at Liu Ming with resentful eyes. As his lips opened and closed, he let out a low, ear-piercing voice.
"You thief, could it be that you are the accomplice of that Ox Nose Ye? Where is that Ox Nose Ye? He sealed this general for a thousand years. Today, I will grind his bones and scatter his ashes as a warning to others! "
"It seems that you have been sealed for too long, and your mind is no longer as sharp as before! Senior Ye has already passed away, but since you want to see him so much, I can reluctantly send you on your way! "Liu Ming narrowed his eyes and said lightly.
"What did you say …" When the huge general's head heard this, it immediately became furious.
"Fei Er, go take care of the ghosts behind us. I will take care of this Demon." Liu Ming didn't pay any attention to the general's head, and instead ordered Fei Er, who was beside him.
The Demon Flying Head nodded its head repeatedly. It held the pearl on its neck with both hands, and with a flash of green light, it turned into nine identical heads and flew toward the ghosts that were swarming from both sides.
In mid-air, the nine Demon Flying Heads shot out tens of thousands of green hairs, and like a storm, they covered the hundreds of ghosts.
The killing intent of these ghosts was extremely heavy. Although they had been trapped for so many years, they only had some instinctive abilities, and their cultivation was not as high as Fei Er's. However, they were once brave and skillful soldiers, and they fearlessly waved the swords in their hands to meet the ghosts.
For a moment, the sound of killing rang out everywhere.
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