"Hehehe... that's blood. The blood of all the dead on the battlefield. Dead people must have wronged, and there will be ghosts if there are wrongs! Ghosts are made of spiritual energy and rushing through blood. Among these spirit ghosts, a ghost will be generated every thirty years!"

Zhou Zi'an said, "There is no hope. The Mind Spring is almost dry. Do you think that man has just dug through a little river. In fact, he just dug out the Mind Spring, the last way to life and death!"

There is very little black water in this spring, and no new spring water surges out. The entire pool is like a pool of stagnant water, only some black objects on it are still slowly condensed, as if they want to forcibly struggle out the things that are nurtured inside.

"This evil god should be killed. He has no spiritual indoctrination, and he is also a semi-finished product. He has no consciousness and only has the means to commit murder everywhere!"

He seemed to have accepted his fate and began to tell the little Taoist priest about what had happened before, but was suddenly interrupted by the young man, "I don't want to hear this. I want to know what happened sixty years ago?"

"Sixty years ago? I was still in the ancient tomb at that time. Where would something happen?" Zhou Zian said, as if he was surprised at why the young man had such a question.

The more Zhang Heyan saw this kind of behavior, the more he felt that there was a ghost in the other person's heart. From the first time he went down the mountain, the word "60 years" seemed to be with him forever.

"If you don't remember clearly, I can give you a few more tips," said Zhang Heyan. "Sixty years ago, on the banks of the Bailan River, the dying officials, the unlucky water god, and you, the freshly released tomb owner!"

He didn't give the other party a chance to reply, and said, "This is where the three rivers meet. Bai Lan is also an orthodox water god. Although it is not enthroned by the royal family, it also comes from the luck of our Taoist sect. His lifeline was directly cut off and the river was changed. Now he is going to kill him. How dare you say you didn't participate?"

"Hey... It's not meaningful to keep this matter," Zhou Zi'an was discouraged. "Yes, this matter is the situation I set up. If Bai Lanjiang implements it on the top, I will never have a day to turn over. Only by designing it will I have the chance to truly return to the land!"

Zhang Heyan said again, "You are the King of Zhou, and the young man who caused this series of results is also the King of Zhou. In fact, he should be your junior, right?"

"Don't rush to deny that if you two are in direct blood, you will have luck. After you suppress the earth veins, everything will become introverted, and he will no longer have the opportunity to be glorious and wealthy. The Zhou Huaide Mansion will completely decline into a civilian home after three years when you become a earth god!"

This is actually what the Taoist sect said about bearing the burden. Since you have accomplished your business, you will have to inherit your luck. This King of Zhou is connected to the lifeline of the Fate Spring under his younger brother. I believe his descendants will benefit from it. After the benefits are completed, they will also prosper and lose together.

"I was the one who harmed them!" King Li of Zhou collapsed directly on the seat. At this moment, he still did not get off his throne, as if he was going to stay here until the end of the world.

Zhang Heyan had already squatted down in front of this small life spring. As the other party said, the life spring seemed to have lost all its vitality and became very monotonous. All the spiritual energy was released from it, but it also carries a strong ghost energy.

This means that this spring of life has not been completely destroyed, but it is almost impossible to return to the vitality of the previous situation.

He looked at the pillar of the ghostly aura in front of him soared into the sky, and then quickly cut off the spiritual energy here. In fact, it was much easier than when he cut off the spiritual energy just now. The pillar of ghostly aura suddenly dissipated, which made Zhou Zian, the King of Zhou Li, who had the last glimmer of hope, sit down dejectedly, but never get up again.

...

Above his head, in the dry river channel, Gu Ying hurriedly returned to the land and saw the first line of defense composed of the City God, several judges as the back, many ghost messengers in front, and the underworld officials.

"Gu Ying has met Lord Chenghuang!" After coming over, he bowed repeatedly, but was gently helped up by the City God. "What are the gains from Gu Xunyou's return this time? What is the situation of the ancient tomb below? If it really doesn't work, a family will personally go to Jiangling Mansion to protect the land veins that gathered in the Three Rivers!"

Gu Ying shook his head, "No need, the inspiration of the ghost energy of the earth veins below was cut off. Without the support of the spirit, the ghosts above will eventually become rootless water. As long as Lord Chenghuang maintains the previous situation and conquers them all!"

"Okay! I'll believe you once! Judge Lu, prepare to close the net!" The City God glanced at him and made a very quick decision.

"Mr. Chenghuang, no! If the information is wrong, our Ping'an County will be destroyed by a disaster. I am afraid that the entire Chenghuang will not be able to survive!" The judge next to him advised.

With a gentle snatch of fingers, the ghost spirit in the world seemed to have been taken into 30% of the hands. The sunshine in the sky began to scatter, and the ghosts who did not have the Yin God position in the City God began to scream and roar under the sunlight.

Unfortunately, the City God did not listen to her, but directly used his own methods. "Gu Ying is my soldier. When I was a land, he worked under my command. This is why I made him a parade in all directions!"

His forced action was to spread the sunshine with the City God's position, which was a huge kill for the ghosts, but for the subsequent war, it was also a huge trump card dispersion.

If there are still endless ghosts appearing behind them, then they will lose this weapon of killing. No wonder many judges even want to stop them.

Unfortunately, the ghosts did not decrease after this move, but instead rushed up like crazy, causing a trace of haze to sweep away in everyone's eyes.

Gu Ying's expression moved slightly, and he naturally had his own reasons, "This is the final counterattack. The rear is the so-called hell place. The ghosts cannot be substituted into it, so they can only rush up in one go and disperse us!"

At this moment, everyone seemed to feel the shortcomings of the backwardness. The ghost energy pillar that had originally soared into the sky slowly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. The ghost energy that should be extremely rich was gradually clearly distinguished from the spiritual energy.

These ghosts seemed to have lost the strength of their last struggle and began to slowly lie on the ground, gradually turning into pure ghost energy, and were then collected by the yamen runners in their hands.

"Cut off the earth veins to cut off the spiritual energy. Is this true immortal who came here?" said the City God, "Gu Ying, can that Taoist priest still be here? I'll visit below!"

Gu Ying nodded, "Master Zhang should still be below at this moment, but if there is no way to shuttle through the lava, then we will not be able to go down to see him!"

"Lava? It's not difficult. I will take you down to see the world and see what the world has so many great masters have! "The City God said, "Judge Lu, so that he can gather people here, count losses, and disperse the clouds at the same time. If the Water God is here, there is no need to be such trouble!"
Chapter completed!