Chapter 1316 Drought

Style: Fantasy Author: Twelve Winged Dark SeraphWords: 2223Update Time: 24/01/13 06:34:11
If Zhou Wen saw the current appearance of the Demon Tomb, he would definitely be shocked.

It can no longer be called a grave. Not only is there no grave, but a large pit that seems to be a bottomless pit has appeared.

Flames rose in the pit, and the blazing white flames spurted out dozens of meters high. If it hadn't been suppressed by the seal set by the Zhang family, the flames would have risen into the sky and become known to the whole world.

Even though it was suppressed by the seal, the flames were still unimaginably terrifying, making the bottomless pit look like the entrance to purgatory. The constantly burning flames turned the surrounding rocks into crystal shapes, which shimmered under the light of the flames. The eerie light.

The wooden cart stopped not far from the deep pit. Basically, the core members of the Zhang family had arrived. Under the leadership of Zhang Siyou, they came to the edge of the seal.

The last time Zhou Wen saw Zhang Siyou was five years ago. If Zhou Wen saw him again now, he might not be able to recognize him.

Today, Zhang Siyou looks much older. It's not that there are many major changes in his face, but that his mental state looks very bad.

Zhang Siyou looked at the flaming pit that was like the entrance to purgatory. He was lost in thought for a while, and seemed to be in a trance.

"Master, it's time to start." The uncle of the Zhang family reminded that although he was Zhang Siyou's eldest brother, at this time, he could only respectfully call him "Master."

Zhang Siyou seemed to be waking up from a dream, and glanced at the flame pit again, then withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the wooden cart.

The Zhang family all looked at the wooden cart with Zhang Siyou, their expressions were extremely complicated.

"Master, the time is almost up." Uncle Zhang reminded again.

"That's all, bring it down." Zhang Siyou said.

The uncle of the Zhang family waved his hand when he heard this, and eight people from the Zhang family immediately lifted the coffin from the wooden cart and carried the coffin in front of them.

Zhang Siyou walked up to the coffin, ran his fingers over the yellow paper talisman on the coffin lid, and said with a strange expression: "Since my ancestor, the Celestial Master, received the divine instruction and founded my Celestial Master lineage, the Zhang family has never experienced such a shame and humiliation."

The uncle of the Zhang family said: "Master, you can't say that. Since the ancestor Tianshi, our Zhang family has been entangled with her and has been guarding the demon grave. The influence of her aura is too serious. The blood of the Zhang family has already been possessed by demons." Deep Qi Seed, this is the cause planted by our Zhang family, and it is also the result we deserve. If she is really born like this, all of our Zhang family will be possessed by demons, and Yuzhi will naturally be no exception."

Everyone in the Zhang family was dejected. Although the uncle of the Zhang family was right, the Zhang family was deeply affected by the Han Bao, and the Han Bao could no longer suppress him, so his birth was inevitable.

As soon as Hanbao is born, and the Zhang family has guarded the Demon Tomb for so many years, and is infected by the energy of the Demon Tomb, the demonic nature hidden in the body will explode, and they will all turn into monsters that are neither human nor demonic.

After endless years of demonic erosion and inheritance, that demonic nature has penetrated deeply into the bones of the Zhang family. As long as Hanba is born, it will be useless even if the Zhang family flees to the ends of the earth.

Originally, the Zhang family had been looking for a way to solve this problem, but there was no good solution. Seeing the Demon Graveyard changing day by day, Drought Demon was about to be born again.

When the Zhang family thought that they were really going to be exterminated this time, who knew that Han Ba ​​in the Demon Tomb actually made a condition.

As long as Zhang Yuzhi is integrated with her, even if she is born, she will not trigger the demonic nature in the Zhang family's body, allowing the Zhang family to maintain their human nature.

It is integration rather than contract, which many people in the Zhang family cannot accept.

If there is a contract, at least Zhang Yuzhi will still be alive, but fusion is equivalent to the reverse operation of Wang Mingyuan's fusion of the guardian. The guardian will be the main body to fuse Zhang Yuzhi's body.

Although Hanba will still retain some of Zhang Yuzhi's characteristics when the time comes, his thoughts will be complete Hanba's thoughts, and Zhang Yuzhi will be no different from complete death.

But the reality is cruel. Whether the whole family dies or only Zhang Yuzhi dies. Although this multiple-choice question is difficult, the answer is obvious.

"Master, let me see my little sister off for the last time." Zhang Chunqiu said in a low voice.

"Can you?" Zhang Siyou was slightly startled and looked at Zhang Chunqiu and asked.

Everyone in the Zhang family loved Zhang Yuzhi, and Zhang Chunqiu had the best relationship with Zhang Yuzhi. Originally, Zhang Siyou didn't want Zhang Chunqiu to come, but he insisted on coming.

"I can. I want to accompany my little sister on this last stretch of the road." Zhang Chunqiu said.

"Let Chunqiu send her as a gift. Chunqiu and Yuzhi have the best relationship. If Chunqiu sends her as a gift, Yuzhi can feel more at ease." The uncle of the Zhang family persuaded from the side.

In fact, the uncle of the Zhang family was willing to speak for Zhang Chunqiu because many people in the Zhang family did not agree with the transaction between Zhang Yuzhi and Hanba.

If Zhang Chunqiu, who had the best relationship with Zhang Yuzhi, personally sent Zhang Yuzhi to Hanbao, the others would have nothing to say.

"Go ahead, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, you have to keep going. Take care of yourself." Zhang Siyou patted Zhang Chunqiu's shoulder and said.

"Chunqiu understands, and so do you." Zhang Chunqiu saluted respectfully, then walked to the side of the coffin, caressed the coffin and said, "Little sister, I am here to see you off. I will accompany you on this last journey."

After saying that, Zhang Chunqiu reached out to lift the coffin and put it on his shoulders.

The coffin bearer originally wanted to come up to help, but Zhang Chunqiu stopped him: "I can do it myself."

After that, Zhang Chunqiu carried the coffin and walked step by step towards the pit of flames.

When the coffin reached the crystallized rock, the flames in the pit suddenly exploded, instantly burning the seal set by the Zhang family into ashes.

Thousands of yellow paper charms rose up in the flames and turned into ashes.

Blazing white flames soared into the sky, like an aurora, illuminating the nearby mountainous areas. At the same time, the scorching power dried out all plants, and ordinary animals were not spared.

And in the flame pillar, a huge flower appeared that seemed to be made of condensed flames.

The flower looks like a lotus, but it is a little different. Each petal is white and crystal clear, with no trace of impurities visible, but the powerful power contained within seems to make the entire world turn into flames with just one petal. Like purgatory.

"Put her into the flower, and the grievances between me and the Zhang family will be wiped out. From now on, you no longer need to endure the pain of the devil." A strange female voice came from the pit of flames.

Zhang Chunqiu carried the coffin, stared at the flower, and said calmly: "It is said that Hanba was originally a goddess who helped the Yellow Emperor defeat Feng Boyu. Because he could not return to heaven in time, he could only live in the north. But Hanba's goddess The power of fire was too powerful, and everywhere it passed was scorched earth, and it was cursed by people. Finally, God punished it by turning it into a corpse and buried it deep in the ground, never to be seen again."

"It's just a legend." The woman's voice actually answered Zhang Chunqiu.

Zhang Chunqiu nodded and continued: "In my Zhang family, there is another legend circulating. When the ancestor Tianshi was dying, he once said that if the Han Demon wants to come back to the world, he must meet three conditions. I don't know. Is it true?"