The witch doctor's character can't be broken

It was deep and dark in the underworld, and the ghost stood silently by His Highness, listening to the thin ghost cries far away in his ears, and quietly cast a worried look at Empress Houtu.

Empress Hou Tu sat upright in the hall, her expression a little unpredictable: "Is it almost time?"

The ghost held his breath and said: "There is still about a moment, and it will be Zishi."

Tonight is a rare good day.At that time, heaven and earth were in harmony, yin and yang were convective, the direction of the avenue was unpredictable, cause and effect were chaotic, and no one knew what disaster would befall.Those saints who live in the nine heavens are all afraid of karma, and they are deeply afraid that if they accidentally lead to their fall, they will never rashly stand up for the two heavenly courts.This is the opportunity for the prince to continue.

The indifference on Empress Houtu's face was exactly the same as that of the doctor in Qinzheng Palace. She asked slowly: "Is that Lu Juan still not returned to the underworld?"

"Yes."

Houtu laughed immediately: "They are deeply afraid that I will take the six reincarnations as my witch clan's family business and pass them on from generation to generation."

Western monks sent Ksitigarbha to intervene. Although the purpose is obvious, at least it is justified under the banner of overcoming evil; Assassinated the Lord Yan of the ten halls, set up a book of life and death to assign Yangshou, and directly said that he would take over all matters in the underworld, in an attempt to put the witch clan aside.

But after all, reincarnation is transformed by the Empress Dowager, and they didn't dare to do anything, so they let Yan Jun of the Ten Temples still respect her, cover up his face, and then ordered his judges to act secretly and take over the power of the underworld. .

Lu Pan is the one who dances the most.

He only thinks that the Wu Clan is the grasshopper after autumn, and the extermination of the clan is already in sight, and he rarely hides his actions, which is very thunderous.

The thunder that descended from the imperial city can be hidden from the eyes and ears of the ignorant people, but it cannot escape the perception of the ghosts in the underworld.Ghosts go to Yin, but thunder goes to Yang. Every year when the stinging stinging makes ghosts cry all day long, let alone such a big thunder formation.

Empress Houtu took the cries of ghosts for fun, and listened to them for a long while before lazily saying, "Where is the fox ghost Songniang?"

The ghost said: "After I told my mother what she said, she went to Xuanyuan's tomb."

"She's so cute." Empress Houtu looked at her spring onion-like nails, and slowly soaked them blood red: "Lu Pan blatantly took away her son's inner alchemy, just to cover up the ghosts of his subordinates, seduce the soul, and take away the blood. The scholar Wang Lan who died in vain is resurrected. My Wu Clan is used to being patient, but I don’t know if the Yao Clan can also endure humiliation..."

The fox family has also disappeared. Most of the people who have been active in the world for nearly a thousand years are romantic and seductive wild foxes, but they have been nicknamed "vixes" loudly; It is the shelter of the faith of countless tribes, and how brave and skilled the Nine Tails are, with profound magic power.

"The Yaozu has not produced a descendant who ascended for many years." Ghost Xiang felt a little complacent, and said flatteringly: "The little fox fairy from Huangfu's family is still begging the prince to make it happen."

"You don't need to brag about it." Houtu shook his head, "What was the situation of the Yaozu back then? The emaciated camels were bigger than horses, but just like us, they hibernated quietly. Now that the Holy Throne is full, if they hadn't fallen, Those people will never have anything to look forward to. Could it be possible to go to heaven and give those two encouragement? That would really embarrass the entire clan."

After all, that court was once the heaven of the monster race.

The ghost smiled and said: "I don't understand these things. I only know that there are more half-step saints under the saints. Even if one or two are difficult to stir up a storm, there will be a day when the ants will bite the elephant to death."

Without sanctification, no matter how long your life span is, one day it will be exhausted.How could they fall willingly after they have cultivated so hard?Those people went crazy, but they didn't care about anything.At that time, no matter whether one or two saints can be killed, as long as there is chaos, it will be the opportunity of the witch clan.

Empress Houtu sighed quietly, and looked towards the imperial city: "Now let's see if the child can plant this thought in them."

Originally, the person who resisted the way of heaven tonight should be her.If this battle is won, the remaining half step will be taken lightly and skillfully, to be a saint of the witch clan, to regroup and fight for the survival of the clan; The yin is in charge, and will never easily do what others wish and let them have their hands.

But the prince Diandu, who was sent away by his elder brother to hide early, suddenly woke up from his deep sleep and returned from the Shattered Void.

This child did not participate in the lich battle, was not contaminated with karma, and had the best talent in all ages. Compared with her and Jiuyin, this child had more hope of becoming a saint.

"Dudu is fighting fiercely in the front, and we can't enjoy the success in the back..." Empress Houtu raised her hands, closed her eyes, thought of a few names, and ordered them one by one.

When the world first opened, the twelve ancestral witches gathered at the foot of Mount Buzhou. They were nothing but twelve rude men who were ridiculed by others.Until they inadvertently discovered a way to communicate with heaven and earth, and created the dance of witch prayer.

Straightforwardness has its advantages. Their demands are straightforward, and the world will give them all, and gradually let them develop and grow.This kind of favor blinded the eyes of the witch clan, and also bred arrogance and ambition.Their cultivation has become more and more profound, and their spells have become more and more powerful. They no longer have to dance the dance of witchcraft to pray devoutly, and they are no longer contented in a mere corner of the mountain.

Then they paid the blood price for this disrespect.

Yixuduan didn't understand before why his aunt Houtu insisted on setting up a restriction for him, making him dance the witch praying dance every time he used witch power; later he understood, but he felt more panic in his heart.

He has believed in persuading people with strength for thousands of years, and believes that as long as he is strong enough, it is no problem whether it is sanctification or leading the tribe to regain their glory.But now he is suddenly asked to be in awe, in awe of the heaven and earth, in awe of good fortune, in awe of their Father God who was made of flesh and blood.

What about himself, can't he accomplish things by himself?Is it true that as long as there is enough piety, trash can do things he can't?Isn't the energy and hard work that was spent in the past too ridiculous!

Now he knows that all his grievances are due to his obsession.

He is obsessed with the rise and fall of a clan, and that the person who changes everything should be himself.One day he can't jump out of this kind of selfish little love, one day he can't be recognized by the heavens and be sanctified.

But his sanctification was originally for the witch clan.

Nine days of thunder added to his body, and the doctor kept raising his hands, dancing that mysterious and long-lasting dance amidst countless distracting thoughts.

Every young little witch has learned this dance.At that time, they couldn't control the power brought by their blood, so they relied on this dance to communicate with the world, to protect themselves and learn how to become a powerful witch.When they can freely communicate with the heaven and the earth, this seemingly ridiculous dance has never been danced again.

Now at such a moment, the doctor continued to dance the dance of witch prayer again, and suddenly had a little understanding in his heart.

This thought is vague and vague, as if separated by something, it is difficult to get to the bottom of it.Yixuan was not in a hurry, he carried on the dance smoothly, taking every move and every move very seriously.

child time.

The color of the sky and the earth changes only in an instant.

The doctor kept his figure firmly in place, ignoring several prying eyes from the dark, and raised his hand to call out the Baicao Basket that had been refined.

In the past, because this thing was obtained from Shennong, although he had no taboos, there was some estrangement in his heart.But when he refined this medicine Lou, he knew that this thing was born for him, but it was given to him by borrowing Shennong's hand.

"Thank you." He caressed the emerald green leaf buds on the medicine basket, with a warm golden glow in his eyes.

The dragon's breath in the basket never dissipated, followed by a soft promise along with the medicine basket.

This is the royal aura left by the Shennong family before. It has been stored in the basket for a long time, and there are already some rudimentary forms of transforming dragons.The Shennong clan is of high moral character, and he has a good relationship with Yixuduan, a witch clan, in private, and he is not afraid of others' suspicion at all.

The doctor smiled warmly, raised his hand to dispel the painless thunder, and flew towards the nine heavens proudly.

The Queen Mother of the West is in charge of disasters and the spirit of five punishments for killing. When she was in Yushan in the past, she was a well-known female God of War.In the past few years in the heavenly court, she has been enshrined by incense and incense in the world, and her incarnation has become more and more graceful and majestic, far from the rough appearance of leopard tail and tiger teeth, unkempt hair and unkempt face in the past.

But her killing intent has never been extinguished.

At such a moment, Duke Dong, who is good at martial arts, was not present.The Queen Mother of the West dealt with it alone, and she didn't seem to care about the little witch clan of Yi Diaduan.

The saints are full, and the saints who are stuck in the half-step are not only the old people of the two clans of the Lich, but also the east and west of the heavenly court.

Before fighting, the doctor was almost defeated—he had no human beliefs to enshrine, and he was not as battle-hardened as the Queen Mother of the West, and even his medical skills were not good for fighting the enemy;

But what does it matter?

Tonight is not for sanctification, nor is it for victory. He only seeks justice for the clansmen who died in the Lich War and the little witches who have not been able to be born and grow for thousands of years.

Whether sitting high for nine days and holding the authority of the six realms, it is still difficult to fill the desire, and the witch clan must be wiped out before you can sleep peacefully!

The timing is good tonight, there is no need to worry about the interference of those saints who regard them as ants, all the accounts can be settled as much as they want, and all the grievances can be recovered one by one.

The Queen Mother of the West is the head of the female immortals, and she has been in charge of the heaven with the Duke of the East for thousands of years. She has long been on guard against the minds of the people below, and she is even in control of tonight.

The emperors of this generation are not in the right position, and the heavens do not bless them. They make some arrangements in it, so they are not afraid of being contaminated by karma.

From the little Wusheng who made the doctor come back one after another, to Lanruo Temple to teach him to discover merits that can help him become a saint, and even the little thunderstorm temptation in Tiantai County, where the nobles condescended to help Zhao Dezhen set up the rooster to kill the morning , It's all just giving the Wu Clan an illusory thought, making them lose their patience and come forward to seek death.Houtu that woman guarded reincarnation for nothing, she thought she was safe, and even wanted to hand over Hades to Zhu Jiuyin, and fight them desperately.Poor she didn't know that Zhu Jiuyin had already died in the Lich War, but they hid the news of his death.

The Wu Clan thought they had many backs and retreats, so they dared to give it a go.And as long as they move, Heavenly Court will have plenty of ways to attack them, and return the reincarnation to themselves by the way.

The witch clan has existed for a long time, and it is time to call the curtain down.

The author has something to say:

Cough, joking...