"I have no plans to get married, so I don't need to tell you anymore," Xu Zimo waved his hand and said with a smile.
The old man smiled and had another drink with Xu Zimo.
Asked: "Master, is this wine delicious?"
"Good wine," Xu Zimo nodded.
"Our village is called Forgetful Village, and it is named after this wine," the old man said with a strange smile.
"This wine is also called forgetfulness wine."
"Oh," Xu Zimo said in surprise: "Could it be that drinking it causes people to lose their memory?"
"How do you feel now, Master?" the old man stood up and asked.
"I don't feel anything," Xu Zimo replied.
The old man frowned slightly, and saw countless branches under his feet suddenly bundled up, tying Xu Zimo to the same place.
"Who is the young master?" Several old men stepped back and asked.
"You are asking this, but I also want to ask, who are you?" Xu Zimo stood up, broke free from the shackles of the branches with pure strength, and said with a smile.
"When I first came to this Forgetful Village, I saw that you and others were tree spirits transformed into humans.
Now, the air is full of corpses, and they don’t know how long they have been dead. "
"Take him down and then talk about it," the leader of the old man snorted coldly.
At this moment, the two huge ginseng trees at the door began to rotate, and the entire village became a maze.
And everyone here turned into big black trees with a heavy air of death.
The surrounding area was originally filled with birds singing, flowers fragrant, and lush trees, but now it was all black soil.
There was no life left at all, the ground began to tremble, and tombstones suddenly rose from the ground.
This place has turned into a derivative of the Mass Burial Valley.
Several crows flew through the void, and each of these rotten trees seemed to have legs, and they all came towards Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo frowned slightly, and the flame law in his hand began to appear.
Flame is the nemesis of trees and wood elements.
A fire burned out of the void and incinerated the entire earth. All the trees that had been killed exploded with a "cracking" sound.
There is a "wuwuwu" gloomy wind blowing.
Sounds like human crying.
"It seems that someone feels sorry for me," Xu Zimo smiled and looked around.
"In that case, it's not a bad idea for me to fight my way out."
The sword intent around him surged, and Ba Ying stretched across in front of him, holding it in his right hand.
When the sword's intention was moving horizontally, there was no restraint, and everything within sight was directly reduced to nothing.
Xu Zimo looked up again, and among the tombstones in front of him, bones were crawling up from the ground.
There are also countless big trees that have sprouted two legs and gathered together to form a formation.
The formation was smoky, like a falling river, and there were many ghosts in the jungle.
"It's just a bunch of rabble," Xu Zimo sneered.
He looked around in flames, and everything for miles around him was incinerated.
Xu Zimo threw the compass into the void without a trace.
The compass is constantly rotating, and the Bagua positions on it are also changing.
In an instant, the compass opened a path to the sky.
The light bloomed, reflecting the surroundings.
Of course, this was seen from an outsider's perspective. At this moment, Xu Zimo seemed to have entered a state of emptiness.
In this state, his eyes were as if looking into the sky, and all the good and bad omens in the world were before his eyes.
There are several colors floating constantly.
Each color represents different bad luck, some are bad and some are bad.
Xu Zimo chuckled lightly. With the existence of this compass, at least he would not get lost in this mass burial valley.
He followed Daji's direction and kept walking forward, without a trace floating above his head.
The sword intent spans thousands of miles and directly sweeps across all parts of the world.
……………
There is a very secret place in the Mass Burial Valley.
At this moment, they were laughing and laughing, and there were countless white-bone demons supporting them below.
And sitting at the top was a huge rat with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.
It was covered in yellow fur, holding a huge piece of cheese in its mouth, and was reclining on the seat, sound asleep.
The bubbles blown by his mouth were as big as a dozen footballs.
The little bone demon down here is drinking, shouting, and cheering.
"Our Mass Burial Valley can be considered a forbidden area in this ghost and god realm," the little demon with white bones laughed.
"That's right, even if the emperor comes in, he still has to look at our faces," Bai Gu replied proudly.
"We are nothing outside, but here, we are the world of undead creatures."
"Keep your voice down, don't wake up the king, and you will be rewarded."
"Whose turn has it been to guard the road lately?"
"It seems to be Gu Lao, but looking at the time, why haven't you come back yet?
Could it be that he caught a big fish? "
While many little bones were talking about it, suddenly one of the bones was seen shouting and staggering towards the outside.
"Your Majesty, something bad has happened. Something bad has happened."
The big mouse who was sleeping on the seat was woken up, the bubbles were blown and he opened his eyes impatiently.
He directly lifted up the little bone demon.
"Did the sky fall if I woke up this king from sleeping?"
"That's not true," the little bone demon replied tremblingly.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "pop" and he was slapped out.
"The sky is not falling, what are you yelling about?" asked the big mouse.
"There is a very powerful guy from outside. He has been invincible all the way and has almost reached the cave."
The Boneless Demon explained aggrievedly.
"Where is the bone demon guarding the cave?" the big mouse asked again.
"Killed by one move, the Bone King is currently dragging him," the Bone Demon said quickly.
"A bunch of trash, come with me to go out and have a look." The big mouse stood up and walked with his fat body, swaying.
The ground also shook.
Then he led countless white-bone demons and swaggered outside.
……………
In the Bone Forest, the cold wind howled.
Countless strange tombstones stood up, and there seemed to be the sound of bones breaking.
Occasionally a few leaves drifted by in the breeze.
Xu Zimo looked at the big guy in front of him. The Bone King's whole body was covered with sharp white bones.
White bones hang out one after another, even sharper than the sharp sword light.
When the Ba Ying in Xu Zimo's hand slashed past, he only heard a "boom" explosion.
The White Bone King was chopped in half by Ba Ying, and the bones broke, but soon, the bones recovered again.
"You can't kill me here," the Bone King laughed.
"There are countless bones here. I don't have to worry about running out of bones."
"Really?" Xu Zimo looked up at him.
I saw his overbearing shadow pointing towards the sky, and suddenly a thunder struck down, like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder being awakened.
It was like thousands of thunders, falling directly from the sky, and immediately shrouded the Bone King inside.
The next moment, screams sounded incessantly.
"You are not the flame of understanding, how can you have thunder," the Bone King shouted.
