The high priest uses his white robe to turn into gold, silver branches to make wood, black hair to turn into water, his scepter to turn into fire, and his skin to carry earth. He stands on the earth and toward the stem. He is the medium that communicates between heaven and earth and connects all things. A messenger is also a divine minister who gives orders.

When the scepter is raised, it symbolizes that the silver branch ignites the fire, and the wood generates fire; when the scepter falls to the ground, it becomes the fire and is buried in the loess, and the fire generates earth.

The loess inherits the white robe and breeds life and metal, which is the soil that produces gold; the metal melts the hair and builds the flow and origin, which is the gold that produces water.

When the silver branches touch the water, all things will grow, which means water grows trees.

At this point, the outer cycle of the five elements has settled, and the three elements of heaven, earth, and man are unified. When he speaks, ghosts and gods are frightened; when he takes action, wind and thunder surge. It is the privilege of a priest to use the power of heaven to do things that cannot be done by heaven.

Follow your words.

Ji Si said, "This road is impassable", so even if this road extends in all directions, it can still be surrounded by ghosts and walls. The thought of mountains and earth shattering, the thought of seas and rocks shattering, this power of words and spirits that even demons have to avoid, how can a group of rats be able to resist it? The incantation!

Using the blood of the Shuo Rat as a medium, an invisible force spreads along the outline of the Ningyuan Mountains at the speed of light. It is like a strong wind passing by, and the dead trees next to each other make a soft beeping sound, stirring up misty dust.

The circle of power closed, and a protective barrier was formed. With the power of a staff, Ji Si completely severed the boundary between life and death.

He pulled out his scepter and stopped in front of the barrier, his aura so dusty that he didn't look like a mortal.

A familiar voice came to his ears. Maybe it was Ji Si who struck the stick too fast and too hard. Sinuocheng was stunned for three seconds before saying, "You... pierced someone else's bamboo rat?"

"Bamboo rat?" Ji Si turned sideways and decided to open up Si Nuocheng's eyes. "Take a closer look at what this is. If I hadn't struck quickly, it would have pounced and bit my leg."

The street lamp was dim, but the light was enough to illuminate something on the ground. I saw it lying in a pool of blood, its rough fur covered with mud, and its sharp four claws scratched the ground, twitching as if it was not dead yet... ...Fat ears, a long tail, and a pointed beak. This is clearly a mouse!

It's still a giant rat weighing twenty kilograms...

Si Nuocheng pursed his lips: "This thing is really rare."

"Rare?" Ji Si smiled, raised his scepter and pointed at the forest, "Look carefully at what they are. If I hadn't acted quickly, they would have been chewing on your skeleton."

Hearing this, Si Nuocheng's intuition was wrong, and he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the mountain forest. The next second, his hair stood on end because of the scene in front of him, and his eyes widened a bit: "This..."

As a perennially reliable big brother, he instinctively stood in front of Ji Si.

Shuo Shu!

There are densely packed rats all over the mountains and plains!

Each one of them is no smaller than the dead one. They are crowded together now, like a black tide getting higher and higher, and they are frantically scratching at something invisible.

Yes, invisible things...

Si Nuocheng discovered that a transparent city wall seemed to be built near the foot of the Ningyuan Mountains, stretching for thousands of miles and indestructible. It stood firmly between the mountains and towns, cutting off all possibility of contact between rats and humans, and it was high Extending to the top of the sky, even if the giant rats continue to pile up and form a terrifying ladder, they can't touch the edge of climbing.

The invisible, transparent, hard separation wall is... tempered glass?

No, if there is really tempered glass, how did the previous rats break in? What's more, building a tempered glass separation wall on a road where people come and go will not arouse public outrage?

So, what is this?

A sudden flash of inspiration occurred, and Ji Si's words came into his mind: [If I hadn't struck quickly, they would have been chewing on your skeleton.]

If I didn't strike quickly... strike quickly? Wait!

"No matter what you want to ask, please shut up now." Ji Si walked around him and came face to face with Shuo Shu. "No matter what you see, you must shut up. I want to give the mountain a bath to dispel the darkness."

The ancient Ningyuan Mountains should have been protected by mountain gods. Unfortunately, the mountains have protected humans for thousands of years and provided countless food, crops and minerals, but the rewards are poaching, indiscriminate cultivation and excavation.

Over the years, good causes failed to produce good results, and the last trace of spirituality in the mountain was wiped out. The mountain gods collapsed and returned to heaven and earth. The devils in purgatory broke through the barriers and came to collect the evil consequences of human beings.

We all share the same karma in this world, and we cannot live without our own faults, but there are some good things that cannot be drowned out.

Ji Si raised the scepter, released his fingers, and saw that the big staff was floating steadily in the air. In Sinuocheng's unbelievable eyes, Ji Si raised his hands slightly from bottom to top, holding up the scepter.

What it carries are mountains and rivers.

He called out: "The wind is coming——"

Language is an instant spell, one word is a command. In an instant, the strong wind roared in, ruffling the hair of Sinuocheng and filling the high priest's robe. It was wild and fierce, galloping along the barrier,

The blowing is getting louder and louder, and the momentum is getting more and more fierce.

"Wind Spirit, send them to hell."

Huh - a long sound echoed between the heaven and the earth, the wind poured into the mountains from all directions, wrapping up the mountain snow to form a huge vortex. The dead trees wailed, and all living beings mourned together. The calls of wild foxes and birds were cut into pieces, while the bloodthirsty beasts gnawing bones

The Shuoshu was suddenly rolled up, unable to resist!

They condensed into a black river in the vortex of the wind. Like ink entering the water, it gradually dyed the entire wind area black. Miraculously, the wind could lift tons of giant rats without taking away any grass or trees in the mountains.

.

The black wind, mixed with the roars of beasts, surged ninety thousand miles up. From the foot of the mountain to the sky, it seemed to have constructed a big dark city.

"Look! What is that?" The noise of human voices came. How big the mountain was, how wide the impact was. They hid in the house to avoid the strong wind, holding the windows open and not daring to blink, for fear of missing this strange thing they had seen in their lives.

"A tornado?"

"If there is such a big tornado, why doesn't it blow up the trees? Also, what is that black thing in the wind?"

Some people took photos, some recorded videos. Some people tremblingly took out their mobile phones and put on their scarves... They looked at the time, looked at the black wind, and after comparing them several times, they began to frantically delete the abusive messages, only to

Under a certain scarf, there were words like "Dad, I was wrong" and "Master, I kneel down for you"!

At the same moment, as Shuoshu was cleared by the strong wind, the soldiers' crisis was finally lifted. They rushed to the wounded as soon as possible, first stopped the bleeding and bandaged them, and then gathered together to evacuate to the foot of the mountain.

Above our heads are swarms of black rats that block out the sky and the sun, and below our feet is the blood-stained wet ski ground. Between the sky and the earth, human beings are as small as a swarm of ants.

"Old Zhou is dying! Captain!" A soldier with tears in his eyes held the hand of his comrade tightly. "The intestines were dragged out, and there was too much blood loss... I can't even hear what he has to say clearly!"

"Captain, Archie can't move anymore!"

"team leader……"

Jiang Ziying raised her head, tears suddenly falling down her face. After joining the team, she never cried no matter how harsh the training was, nor did she cry when a rat bit her face. But now, facing the departure of her comrades, she couldn't help it.

"Guard them and wait for the medical team to go up the mountain." Shen Yunting patted her shoulder. There was no need for much comfort among the comrades. "The team doctor will treat the seriously injured first, and the lightly injured will bandage themselves. The rest will follow me." Stay vigil, don’t let those messy things get close to our people again!”

"yes!"

Jiang Ziying's cheeks were bleeding, and she suppressed all her emotions: "...If, if there is a god in the world, please help us." His voice was very low, and was carried very far by the wind.

Help us! At least let them live! Let them live! They - they shouldn't be buried here!

"Um?"

Ji Si paused for a moment, and finally sighed slightly. The second he held the scepter, the swarm of rats high in the Ningyuan Mountains exploded instantly. They rained down from the sky, covering the mountains, cities and countryside, causing great chaos.

However, Ji Si has no concept of vandalism and will not feel sorry for anything Shuosu hits.

Life and death matter, and he has given humans enough time to avoid danger. If someone doesn't hide at home and insists on going out to watch a show at this time, he deserves to be injured and killed.

The scepter touched the ground, and an inch of light with Ji Si as the center of the circle suddenly spread towards the surroundings. In an instant, the light visible to the naked eye ignited the night into day, as bright as the sun hanging in the sky, peeling away the chill and warming the body and mind. Even if it was only for a short period of time, the scepter touched the ground. In just one second, it gives people the feeling of being in the gentle sea of ​​stars.

The light dispersed and the snow fell again.

The world has become extremely quiet, and time seems to have stopped at this moment, unwilling to take another step forward.

The shimmer faded and the sharp edge converged. The long hair fell and the white robe stopped. Ji Si slowly opened his eyes and turned back into a gentle and jade-like young man. There was still a smile on his lips, and his eyes were still compassionate.

He looked at Si Nuocheng and found that the other party was also looking at him. His eyes didn't blink for a moment, and his expression was rare. In a daze, Ji Si felt that... something on him had cracked?

"Sino City?"

"...I want to be quiet." Young Master Si took a deep breath, exhaled, took another deep breath, and exhaled again. After a while, he recovered and his eyes were extremely complicated, "A person with super powers?"

"High Priest." Ji Si chuckled, "Or you can call me - the Chosen One."

He was once the successor selected by the will of Heaven, and now, he is the priest who chose the will of Heaven. The choice of Heaven and his repayment are also a period of cause and effect, and the meaning of the encounter, which needs to be fulfilled by him personally.

Many times, the choices he makes are not coincidences, but inevitable consequences of the cycle of cause and effect.

so……

Ji Si calmly said to Si Nuocheng: "You are a good person. Just protect yourself if there is danger. Don't rush in front." It was like blocking him from behind when a swarm of rats attacked.

Si Nuocheng didn't show it on his face, but he was shocked in his heart: "Am I a good person?"

What kind of good guy card is this? The first good guy card in his life was given to him by a man!

"Yes." The high priest affirmed, with a melancholy tone, "Good causes must produce good results, and if they continue to bear fruit, it will not be repaid..." You and I are not destined, but you dig holes one after another, and I can only pick up holes one after another. Fill in one.
Chapter completed!