In the middle of the night, a long roar broke the silence of the jungle.
"Quick! Quick! Get up, the ghost tide is coming."
"Lei, hurry up and gather your troops and set off. Hurry up."
"Children and the elderly and the weak gather here."
"Who is responsible for the fire outside? Light it up quickly."
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Following this long roar in the tribal cave, it was like a signal. In the cave that was quiet just now, shouts continued to come from it, and in the blink of an eye, it was full of people.
At the same time, the fires near the cave were lit one after another, and people held torches and gathered in an orderly manner on the flat dam outside the cave. Finally, more than ten fire dragons formed, descending the mountain one after another, and began to move quickly toward the northwest.
At the same time, on the top of the tribe's hill, Yan Zai let out a roar to inform his tribe, then waved his hand violently, and the Divine Flame of Merit, which had been living in the Sea of Consciousness all year round, appeared out of thin air in front of his eyes.
Yan looked at the divine fire in front of him and slowly closed his eyes. His mind was immersed in his soul, and his spiritual sense naturally spread out to connect the world.
Suddenly, the flames around Yan's body began to vibrate slightly, and little sparks appeared out of thin air. Finally, under Yan's control, they gathered into flaming lotuses, which was really beautiful.
After the flame lotus took shape, Yan Cai took a breath and opened his eyes. Then he concentrated and controlled the divine flame of merit to separate dozens or hundreds of flames, which fell into the heart of the flame lotus.
The flame lotus was blessed by these meritorious divine flames, and the flame immediately changed color. The original orange flame began to turn white with blue, and the surrounding temperature suddenly increased.
Yan looked at the air around him that was beginning to distort under the high temperature, nodded with satisfaction, and waved his hands gently towards the isolation zone in the northwest direction of the mountain.
The flaming lotuses surrounding the body were like meteor showers falling to the ground, pouring down from the top of the mountain, drawing beautiful arcs in the night sky, and falling accurately onto the firewood pile between the isolation zones.
"Boom~"
The small flame lotus fell into the pyre and exploded on the pyre instantly like hot oil meeting fire, igniting the entire pyre and igniting a raging fire in the jungle.
"The bonfire party has begun. I wonder if you like it?"
Yan stood calmly on the top of the mountain, looking at the huge fires being lit one by one in the isolation zone at the bottom of the mountain, looking at the ghost tide getting closer and closer to the northwest, and spoke softly with a gleam of confidence in his eyes.
As the firewood piles were ignited one by one, the temperature near the isolation zone began to rise rapidly. The jungle that had not been cleared between the isolation zones slowly began to burn under the high temperature. The fire gradually spread into one piece, forming a wide strip between the two isolation zones. wall of fire.
Yan stood on the top of the mountain and saw that in just a short while, the fire at the bottom of the mountain had risen and connected into one. He nodded with satisfaction, and then waved his hand to the bottom of the mountain. .
Immediately, hundreds of sparks floated out from the raging fire at the bottom of the mountain. Without any strange phenomena, they swayed back to the top of the mountain like ordinary sparks, and merged into the divine flame of merit in front of them again.
Seeing the Mars that had just been separated return again, Yan felt relieved. After all, controlling the divided flames from a distance requires a lot of energy.
When Yan's practice on the top of the mountain ignited the forest fire, the hundreds of people who had left the tribe had been divided into more than a dozen teams and arrived at the predetermined location behind the fire wall.
The patriarch brought his own group of people to the predetermined location. A few dozen meters away, the feeling that his face was still faintly licked by the high temperature of the flames made him feel very relieved.
"Everyone, please pay attention. Groups of five should go to the positions that were rehearsed during the day. Don't act alone. Everyone around you should look out for each other and speak out if anything happens."
"I understand, clan leader."
"My eyes are wide open. We must maintain the fire inside and add firewood quickly." The patriarch looked around and continued to shout.
"Oh! Don't worry, clan leader. You must keep an eye on the fire."
"Don't be so playful. This is a matter of survival for the tribe, and there is no room for sloppiness." Hearing this, the clan leader glared at the tribesman who was speaking, and yelled angrily.
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At the top of the mountain, Yan stood quietly on a branch of the giant tree, relaxing his mind. Hearing the intermittent roars and scoldings coming from all over the mountain, he felt very relieved.
When the eyes again looked at the advancing black fog ghost tide, it was only a few hundred meters away from the wall of fire formed by the raging fire at the bottom of the mountain.
"Everyone, be careful, the ghost tide is coming soon." Seeing this, although Yan was very confident before, he still couldn't help but feel nervous now, and he quickly gathered his energy into a voice to warn the tribesmen at the foot of the mountain.
"Attention, the ghost tide is coming."
"Be careful, pay attention to the flames ahead."
"Be careful around you, there may be ghosts that slip through the net."
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Following Yan's reminder, the tribesmen behind the fire wall at the foot of the mountain officially entered a state of combat alert.
At this time, the black ghost fog that was moving forward unscrupulously may have felt the threat of the flames ahead. The black fog continued to fluctuate and wander, and its speed actually began to slowly decrease, and finally stopped in front of the isolation zone.
Regarding the changes in the ghost tide, the tribesmen below could not see it because of the wall of fire, but Yan, who had been paying attention to it at the top of the mountain, could see it clearly.
Such a change immediately calmed down Yan's slightly nervous mood just now.
"They are afraid of fire! The ghost tide stopped in front of the wall of fire." Yan looked excited and immediately informed the tribe of the ghost tide's situation to cheer them up.
"Okay! It's safe now."
"Okay! I knew these ghosts were nothing special."
"You know what the heck! The main reason is that Yan is so powerful. I thought of a fire attack."
"Yes! A fire of this scale, not to mention a wave of ghosts, even the gods can't do anything about it."
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Yan heard all the comments from the people at the foot of the mountain on the mountain. Although he was very happy with everyone's praise for him, he looked at the wave of ghosts that had not moved below and knew that the danger had not really passed yet.
And things did go as Yan expected. After a period of calm, sharp ghost howls suddenly came from the ghost tide.
The ghost's howl is sharp and ear-piercing, shaking the surrounding areas. Hearing it makes people's hearts beat with fear and their blood is unstable. Its sound has the effect of bewitching and pulling the soul. It makes people fascinated, and the soul is in a state of ecstasy, almost wanting to escape from the body.
"Not good!" Yan, who had a calm face on Shanshan, knew something was not right as soon as the sound of ghost roars came into his ears.
Turning around, he saw that in the blink of an eye, except for a few strong-willed and powerful people who could grit their teeth to resist, most of the other people had been attacked.
Some of them were swaying around in a daze, or some were wailing in pain, and some even had their souls leave their bodies and fell to the ground.
"Hum!" A deafening roar suddenly came from the top of the mountain. The sound was so majestic that it was like a thunderbolt shaking the surrounding areas, instantly suppressing the sharp ghost roar.
This roar is the power of Yan pulling the soul, circulating the Tao Qi in the whole body, vibrating the Qi and blood in the whole body, imitating the sound of tribal sacrifices, and emitting a Tao sound with mysterious Tao meaning.
Its sound is upright and grand, and has the ability to ward off evil and maintain righteousness. Its sound imitates the original sound of the universe, and has the effect of stimulating qi and blood, invigorating and awakening the soul.
This sound had a great effect. Not only did it temporarily suppress the roar of ghosts, it also awakened the clansmen at the foot of the mountain. Even those whose souls had left their bodies came back to life in response to this sound.
