Chapter 1,272 Gossip about the Demonic Abyss

Style: Heros Author: Ye ZhifengWords: 2022Update Time: 24/01/10 11:07:58
However, at this time when the world was turbulent, Ye Qing, who was the initiator of this turmoil, was sitting in a restaurant, enjoying singing and dancing, listening to ditties, and sipping fine wine, feeling very leisurely.

Dance is the famous Heavenly Demon Dance of Wei State, which is rough, primitive and full of charm. The song is a widely circulated Yuyi song, which is soft, graceful, ethereal and pure.

According to legend, the Heavenly Demon Dance and the Yuyi Song were dances performed by ancient ancestors when they offered sacrifices to the demon gods, and the songs they sung possess the magical power to communicate with gods and demons.

But legends are just legends after all, and no one knows whether they are true or not. But to be honest, this Tianmo Wu and Yuyi Song do have a magical power that makes people obsessed with them.

Therefore, after the song is sung and the dance is over, everyone in the restaurant is still immersed in it and cannot extricate themselves.

"Tianmo Yuyi is indeed worthy of his reputation!" Ye Qing drank a glass of wine and still felt unfinished.

"It's true." Opposite Ye Qing, Tao Wang shook his folding fan and said, "It's a pity that this Heavenly Demon Yuyi has form but no spirit. If it has both form and spirit, everyone can see the Heavenly Demon Dance and hear the Yuyi song. People will have their souls removed, sacrificed to the devil, and communicate with ancient immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons."

"From your tone, you seem to have seen the real Demon Yuyi?" Ye Qing asked curiously.

"I was fortunate to have seen it once in the Ancient Demonic Abyss." Tao Wang did not hide it: "I remember that I followed an old man from Bai Yujing to the Ancient Demonic Abyss to investigate something. I can't remember anything, but I remember meeting a group of people. The ancient remnants who believe in the devil.”

"Every full-moon night, they would hold sacrifices, dance the Heavenly Demon Dance, sing the Feather Clothes Song, and use civilian warriors kidnapped from the outside world to please and sacrifice the demon gods.

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"That is the real Heavenly Demon Yuyi. When it dances, it captivates the soul and creates a vision. When the music plays, the demonic rhyme is transformed and the Heavenly Demon manifests itself. The consciousness of those common warriors who were kidnapped all sinks. The soul left the body and was eaten by the devil."

"At that time, I just took one look and almost lost my mind." Speaking of this, Tao Wang seemed to still have lingering fears.

"What happened next?" Ye Qing also became interested: "Did they communicate with the ancient demon god?"

"Well, not only did they communicate, but they also summoned them." Tao Wang replied.

"What happens after it's summoned? What does the demon look like?" Ye Qing asked impatiently.

"It's ugly and smelly. It's like a huge puddle of moldy mud, covered with green mold and white hairs, and the smell is overwhelming." Tao Wang seemed reluctant to recall, with a trace of a look on his face. Gloomy: "As soon as it appeared, those ancient remnants rushed towards the pool of mud like crazy. In the process of rushing towards the pool of mud, the bodies of those ancient remnants began to melt and decay, and mold and white hair grew all over their bodies. , exuding a strong fishy odor.”

"When they rushed to the pool of mud, they saw those people starting to eat the mud and mold. The smell of the pool of mud was extremely disgusting, but in the eyes of the ancient survivors, it was like a delicacy. They competed to devour it, with joy on their faces. Expressions of joy, contentment, intoxication, etc.”

"After swallowing the mud and mold, the rotten and smelly bodies of those people began to get better again, their bodies began to become younger, and their strength gradually became stronger..."

"The weirdest thing is the mud, which has been eaten by countless people. However, its size has not become smaller at all. On the contrary, it is getting bigger. There are more and more molds and white hairs on it. Dense..."

"Okay..." Suddenly, Ye Qing stopped him and said, "Stop talking." However, Tao Wang didn't seem to hear him and continued talking, getting more and more excited.

"That's enough." Ye Qing frowned, and like spring thunder on his tongue, a voice containing majestic power suddenly sounded in Tao Wang's ears.

Tao Wang's body swayed suddenly, and his eyes were briefly confused. After a moment, he returned to normal, and asked doubtfully: "Brother Ye, what's wrong?"

"Look at the back of your hand." Ye Qing said.

"Damn it..." Tao Wang subconsciously looked at the back of his hand, and suddenly discovered that at some point, the back of his hand was covered with mold, covered with white hair, and had an indescribable stench.

"How could this happen, when?"

"Just when you were talking about that demon god." Ye Qing also looked solemn as he recalled the previous scene. Previously, when Tao Wang was talking about the mud, his expression became a little sinister and weird. And as time went by, Tao Wang became even weirder. Mold actually grew on the exposed skin on his face, neck, back of hands, etc. , grows white hair.

Not only that, but the image of that puddle of mud also appeared in Ye Qing's mind, but it was immediately crushed by the Xuanhuang Mother Qi.

It was only then that he remembered to remind and stop Tao Wang. Ye Qing really didn't expect that he was almost contaminated because he was just curious to hear a story. The puddle of mud in Tao Wang's mouth was really scary.

"Is... is that puddle of mud so scary?" Tao Wang's eyes widened. Didn't he just think about it and say it, and then he was affected? What on earth is that puddle of mud, is it so scary? ?

As soon as he had this thought in his mind, the image of the mud slowly reappeared in his mind, becoming clearer and clearer.

"Brother Tao..." At this moment, Ye Qing's voice sounded in Tao Wang's ears again. Tao Wang subconsciously raised his head and looked at Ye Qing, only to see Ye Qing shake his head and say: "Don't think about it, don't say it..."

"Oh... Got it." Tao Wang's consciousness seemed to be a little slow, and he responded after more than ten breaths, and then closed his eyes.

After a while, the mold on Tao Wang's body slowly dissipated, and the white hair slowly fell off. When all the mold and white hair disappeared, Tao Wang opened his eyes, and saw that his eyes were clear and lively, no longer sinister and weird.

"Huh... it's too scary." Tao Wang touched the back of his hand that was intact, as if there were still mold and white hair there, and said with lingering fear: "I finally know the reason why the old man wanted to seal this memory of mine." At the beginning , there was no memory of the Ancient Demonic Abyss and the mud in his mind, but after seeing Tianmo Yuyi, some scattered fragments suddenly appeared in his mind. As he narrated later, those memories became clearer and clearer. The image of the mud beach has become increasingly clear.

If nothing unexpected happened, the old man was afraid that he would be contaminated by the mud, so he sealed his memory. It was only today that he accidentally saw Tianmo Yuyi and broke the seal, so what happened before happened.

At the same time, I have to say that that puddle of mud is really weird. After such a long time, just thinking about it, it was contaminated, which is really shocking.

"He also said that if you want to die, don't involve me." Ye Qing glanced at Tao Wang and refused to let you mention it, but you still mentioned it. Are you so brave?

"It's my fault, don't tell me, don't tell me." Tao Wang took a sip of wine and changed the subject: "Brother Ye, why did you set up a hero competition in Donghua Mountain? It's time to tell me the answer now, right?"