After dawn, Gong Mengbi and Kang An said goodbye. Gong Mengbi wanted to continue moving towards Ximashan, while Fatty Kang wanted to visit his old friends and persuade them to deal with General Ban Yin together.
Before leaving, Fatty Kang warned: "My dear brother, be careful in everything you do. Ximashan is not a kind place. The demons act strangely and are always ruthless. Don't get caught, and you will have to work hard for me to save you."
Gong Mengbi said: "I don't dare to trouble my brother. It's not that easy for others to catch me. When you went to Xiangzhuling, I apologized to Sister Xiangjun. At that time, you were helpless and couldn't meet me in person. You didn't mean to deceive me." .”
Fatty Kang said: "I know, you should be more careful."
Fatty Kang took the first step, and Gong Mengbi took a look at He Xiaoqiu. He saw that the berries were growing happily, and the peach and plum branches were luxuriant and full of green fruits.
Brother Kang is indeed good at farming. Once General Ban Yin is sent away and travel is convenient, he can taste the fruits grown by Brother Kang himself.
Gong Mengbi was walking in the fruit forest. After being called out by Fatty Kang last night, Gong Mengbi unveiled the illusion. Now that the graphics are broken and there is no pen and ink in front, the illusion has less cover, so we have to be more careful.
He took out the skull god that had shrunk to the size of a bone fragment and knocked it lightly. The skull grew bigger and bigger, returning to its original appearance.
"Skull God, I have something to ask you."
There was a hint of color in the empty eyes of the Skull God: "It's so bright, don't put me under the sun. After you broke the spell left by my apprentice, it's hard for me to see the sun without cover."
Last night, Gong Mengbi used the Taiyue Talisman and the spirit of the Taishan Empress to break the ghost old man's spell to control the skull god. It can be regarded as a simple refinement of this magic weapon. There are no new spells yet, and there are only some Yin spirits entrusted to it. Basic functions like this.
"Where is the sun? It's been raining all day long, big or small, and it's been a long time since we've seen sunshine." Gong Mengbi said, "I want to go to Xima Mountain to have a look. Only by knowing myself and the enemy can I prepare in advance."
The Skull God sighed and seemed to be nostalgic: "Xima Mountain, I don't recommend you to go. You came from the territory of General Ban Yin and experienced the power of the ghost patrol. But compared with Xima Mountain, it is nothing. A big witch."
"Xima Mountain is full of mulberry, willow, locust, and poplar trees. The blue sky and daylight cannot wash away the yin energy, and there are many yin ghosts inhabiting it."
"Most of them are robbed souls, used to refine magic weapons and driven as servants. Some are practitioners of the Ghost Immortal Sect. They have nowhere to go after death, so they rely on the ghost tree to command the ghosts."
"Before I took charge, I always set up incense to worship the Yin spirits of my predecessors, so I was still half a spiritual ghost, and was also called the ancestor. But after I took charge, I disliked the old ghosts for being difficult to deal with, so I simply adjusted the earth's energy, He stole the ghost energy of the underworld, tricked them into the magic weapon, and refined it into a hundred-soul banner, and then drove it at will, without allowing them to resist."
"After my death, my disciple first took charge of this Hundred Soul Banner. After my disciple's death, the Hundred Soul Banner flowed into other branches and was cultivated into the sixth level, becoming the current leader of Xima Mountain."
"You're so close, it's easy to spot."
Gong Mengbi said: "I still underestimated your ability."
Skull God said: "Ashamed. Although what I did was for temporary pleasure, it did not benefit me in the end. If you really want to say it, the current leader would have to thank me. If it weren't for me, how would he have the ability to succeed? The first sixth grade in Xima Mountain?"
Gong Mengbi said: "I don't mean to praise you, but you don't have to be complacent."
The Skull God coughed and said: "If nothing else, do you think I am honest or not now? Can't you see that I am a liar?"
Gong Mengbi said: "Keep up the good work. By the time you can no longer ask this question, it will probably be done."
But the Skull God said: "I'm afraid I will never be able to be with you. You know my nature. I can't deceive you with anything I say, and I can't deceive myself. It's better to wait until you make it. What about letting me out? I want to try to pretend to be a good person in front of others."
Gong Mengbi thought for a while: "It's not impossible. I will think of a way to cure you to prevent you from poisoning living beings."
The Skull God said: "Then it's a deal. I'll help you deal with Xima Mountain, and you can help me practice."
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh: "I never thought that now I have to rely on a fox to help me practice."
Gong Mengbi smiled but said, "I think it would be better if you change the word."
"What other words?"
"Centralization, concentration and wisdom, or alternatively, healing and treatment."
The Skull God listened to these words, compared with his current state, and said: "You still see clearly."
Even though he was warned by the Skull God, Gong Mengbi still headed towards Xima Mountain.
The Skull God couldn't help but said: "You are really suspicious. Even if I tell the truth, you have to verify it yourself."
Gong Mengbi asked: "How many years have you been away from Ximashan?"
Skull God said: "Only fifty or sixty years."
"In fifty or sixty years, two generations will die of old age." Gong Mengbi did not get close to Xima Mountain, but just found a high place to look at it from a distance.
"But in recent days, my apprentice has been visiting frequently on behalf of King Ban Yin to reminisce about old friendships. Apart from the fact that the population of Ximashan is not as large as before, it seems that nothing has changed."
Gong Mengbiqi said: "I'm not surprised that the population is decreasing. With the customs you spread, it would be a blessing if Ximashan doesn't run out of gas. But what kind of old relationship can your disciple have with them?"
The Skull God said: "They joined hands to deal with my old relationship. At that time, these young people did not respect their dignity and plotted against me, so they beat me to death."
"My apprentice took my skull back, and several people gathered around it to recall the past." The Skull God clenched his mandible, "You really got my essence, and the pretentiousness made the Skull sick."
Gong Mengbi wanted to laugh, but he didn't want everyone to ridicule him, so he had to console him: "Since I have obtained your essence, I will follow in your footsteps sooner or later. Just wait for him."
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The Skull God closed his eyes, pretended not to hear, and went to sleep.
Gong Mengbi turned the skull and stuffed it into his sleeve.
Looking at Xima Mountain from a distance, combined with the warning from the inner ghost, we can see some things.
The sky is overcast, and there is no sun, so we can see the mulberry trees, willow trees, locust trees, and poplar trees planted all over the mountains and fields. They are so lush that they are like thick ink. The layers are stacked, deep and shallow, shrouding Ximashan in a deep shadow. .
Gong Mengbi's eyes seemed to be filled with flame-like smoke, and the lush Xima Mountain in front of him gradually changed its shape and turned into a forest of charred wood.
Xima Mountain is like a beast's mouth with a big mouth. Several peaks stand like fangs, mountains of bones are piled up, and charred wood forests grow.
Black shadows hung on the charred wood, swaying continuously with the wind, teeth and claws showing, as if struggling, but with nowhere to stay.
Gong Mengbi closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he could only see Xima Mountain like an ancient landscape scroll, filled with condensed gloom.
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