Twilight Boundary

Chapter 860: The giant python turns over and kills people like mud

"Zou Gui claims to be able to reverse yin and yang, move mountains and change seas, but when it comes to driving mountains and calling the land, you have to look at my Wu Gu school, the Wu Ding Kai Shan Shu!"

In the Hundred Thousand Mountains, King Hunshi personally beat the drum to awaken the mountains, and he felt at ease.

The 100,000 soldiers under his command have been divided into five teams, deep into the mountains, each guarding an area.

The five places they guard are the five formation eyes of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

According to folk legend, there are snakes in the mountains, which can be regarded as snake gods or mountain ghosts, which are the illusions of the mountains.

Half of it is in the mountains, and half is outside the mountains. If a strong man finds the tail of the snake and pulls it hard, it can cause the mountains to collapse and the ground to crack, and open a road in the deep mountains and evil forests. This is the origin of Wu Ding Kai Shan.

Ordinary people cannot see where this mountain is, but the magic of Wu Gu can awaken this invisible mountain snake with the evil heart drum, spit out poisonous fog, and eat countless people.

Similarly, if you want to wake up this snake and force it to eat people, you have to beware of the snake's backlash.

So when the evil heart drum was struck, 100,000 soldiers were stationed at the seven inches, head and neck, valley gate, heart, and tail spine of the big snake. In this way, it was like five nails clamping the mountain snake, which could only make it eat people but not backlash.

It can be said that this evil heart drum and the awakening mountain technique are the key to the King of Hunshi's invincibility.

In terms of the bravery of the soldiers and horses, he is not as good as the King of Changsheng and the King of Changxiong in the north. In terms of enforcing orders, he is not as good as the King of Mingzhou who started the killing. In terms of strange methods, he is not as good as the King of Fuyao. In terms of evil and viciousness, he is far inferior to the King of Changping.

But as long as he has this awakening mountain method, he can be invincible and has great confidence in eventually conquering the world.

Originally, his plan was to sit in the southern border and wait for the northern heroes to fight and hurt each other, then he would march out of the border and pick peaches directly. Once he won, he could march straight in and take control of the world.

Once he lost, he would retreat to the mountains, and no one could make things difficult for him. But later, Grandpa Zhu issued an order and had to go out of the border in advance to participate in the suppression of the King of Mingzhou.

But no matter what, as long as he was in the Ten Thousand Mountains, no one could do anything to him.

Even the soldiers under his command felt that this battle was extremely easy. They just came to the mountains and guarded these five directions. There were Ten Thousand Mountains to help him devour all the invading enemies. It was even easier than farming in the fields and picking herbs in the mountains.

Because this task was simple, the soldiers in various places guarded very well.

An hour ago, the sweet potatoes were burned in the mountains, and incense was burned and paper money was scattered. The magic was performed, borrowing layers of dark fog to cover, and calling groups of little ghosts to carry the sedan chair.

Obediently following the poisonous insect released by Monkey Wine, shuttled through Yin and Yang, and took the road to the underworld, and went straight to five places guarded by the army. First, he attacked the seven inches, then attacked the valley gate, and finally came to the heart, and attacked randomly for a while.

Nothing worked!

"I can't hit it, I can't hit it."

Di Gu Shao was frustrated and couldn't help but worry.

Although her five hundred hemp-clad soldiers were played unintentionally, they were also very powerful. They could use ghosts to carry sedan chairs, appear and disappear, travel thousands of miles at night, and they could also raise white flags and use the night to attack the enemy with a group of ghosts.

But it happened that the five Ding places in the mountains had more than 20,000 soldiers and horses in each place, and the evil spirit was heavy. The people in the mountains had seen many strange things and were braver than ordinary people.

She waved her hand, and the ghosts followed her and ran around. The white flags were heavy, the wind was cold, and there were ghosts everywhere. It could scare ordinary people, but it couldn't scare off the soldiers of the King of Chaos. They were forced to shed blood and burn smoke to block the surprise attacks.

"It's just saving people, why is it so difficult?"

Since entering this world, Di Gu Shao has never suffered such a setback, and he was so angry that he almost cried.

Brother Hou Er Jiu only gave him such a small task. He only needed to drive them out of the mountain to save their lives. How could it be so difficult?

It's easier to harm people...

"Grandma's biggest problem is that she is too kind..."

The ghosts next to her came up and gave her advice.

"We are not good at fighting tough battles, but we are too good at other things. Otherwise, brothers, we will all run to the top of the mountain and blow them with the wind, blowing away their blessings and their souls!"

"Or, brothers, we will go to the river upstream of them to pee, let them taste the foot washing water of the little ghosts, and never get rich in their lives."

"Take advantage of the dark to send them dreams, find a few capable people, seven or eight times a night, and I guarantee that they will not be able to get up the next day..."

"..."

Di Gu Shao listened to several suggestions and shook his head and said, "Too slow."

But he also opened up his mind and looked at the mountain cave in front of him.

Thinking about dealing with this Hunshi Army, the difficulty lies in that the little ghosts can't blow over directly and break the evil spirit in their army. If you want to lure them out, they just stick to the order of the Hunshi King and won't come out no matter how loud the noise is.

Then there is a way.

He gritted his teeth and said seriously: "In order to save them, we have to kill their whole family..."

So, taking advantage of the fact that this chaotic army only defended one area and dared not leave without permission, he simply led 500 hemp-clad soldiers and thousands of little ghosts, and rushed over the mountains and ridges to find the villages and prefectures around to make trouble.

It turned out to be easy to find.

There were countless witch villages in the south of the Ten Thousand Mountains. On the flat land, there were even big cities built, with large houses and earthen buildings, where rich and respectable chieftains lived.

Di Gu Shao brought the hemp-clad soldiers to come under the cover of night and slaughtered a few wealthy families with high courtyard walls.

Then he let his little ghosts disperse. Those who lived in the depressions were asked to push stones on the mountain. Those who lived on the slopes were asked to shake tree branches. Some went into the house to blow oil lamps and make noise in the ancestral hall. Some even blew the fire in the kitchen and burned down the house.

More followed the Ma Army, setting up large flags outside the city, flying to the left, then rushing to the right, and kept going all night long.

People in the mountains have seen many ghosts and evil things, but they have never seen a group of ghosts attacking the city. Overnight, people everywhere were panicked and wailing, thinking that the army was attacking.

In the mountains of southern Xinjiang, the lives of ordinary people are often worthless, but the lives of those chieftains are extremely valuable.

As soon as they saw chaos everywhere and countless dead people, these chieftains became frightened and sent messengers or Gu insects to deliver messages, asking them to recruit their own soldiers and horses. Don't guard in the mountains, hurry up. Come back and guard the village.

Most of the 100,000 soldiers and horses under King Hunshi were supported by these chieftains. When they gave an order, even the military orders of King Hunshi could not be used.

As soon as they heard the urgent order from their chieftain grandpa, many of them immediately abandoned King Hunshi's order and hurried out of the mountain with their own confidants, soldiers and horses. Many of them even went to the mountain in order to obey someone's orders. With the general in command, a quarrel broke out.

However, King Hunshi has a good reputation, but in fact he has not experienced any major battles, his soldiers and horses have never fought hard battles, and the generals in various places have no prestige, so it is difficult to enforce orders and prohibitions and frighten the entire army.

"So bold..."

When King Hunshi learned about the changes in the rear, he was furious: "Crossing a hundred thousand mountains, causing trouble in an area, seeking death!"

Fortunately, although the other party's methods were insidious, they still had many close soldiers and horses. Even if there was chaos everywhere, there were still more than 60,000 people in the mountain who obeyed the orders and guarded the five areas in the mountain.

So the drums were beaten more urgently, driving the mountains to eat people.

He even sent countless strangers under his sect to the mountains, waiting for opportunities to hurt people.

At the same time, under the arrangement of Houerjiu, Bald Lao Zhang led eight hundred soldiers and horses into the mountain overnight, crossed the valley, and buried the bamboo basket on his ox cart. They arrived at several locations designated by him, and then gathered together to listen to the order.

On this night, strange things happened constantly in the mountains, which were eerie and strange. Everyone was frightened, but they were all in danger.

But they could clearly feel that the Hundred Thousand Mountains seemed to be getting more and more dangerous.

There were no roads in sight, and the direction could not be discerned. From time to time, the sound of mountains collapsing came from a distance.

From time to time, there would be a slope full of dead people, hanging high, waving to the living people like them.

"Is this...is this enough?"

The bald old Zhang looked worried and asked in a low voice: "We came into the mountain, there were only 1,300 people in total, but we asked General Qiaoyun to take away the 500 people under her command, and only these eight were left. A hundred people, but facing an army of 100,000 from King Hunshi? "

"No matter how wonderful your method is, sir, it will take several days just to behead your head. How can you fight with others?"

"..."

"We don't need to deal with them, they will push themselves into a corner."

After hearing this, Houerjiu just smiled gently and said: "The military formation is the military formation, and the law is the law."

"If it were me, I would never confuse the two."

"If King Hunshi's army of 100,000 is spread out, then I will never dare to take 800 of you to fight against him."

"But they want to use these 100,000 troops to cast spells. This is really..."

"..."

He shook his head slowly, as if he couldn't find the right words to describe them. He just sighed lowly and said: "It is said in the world how powerful the ten surnames are, but I think differently."

"The ten surnames are just worms who steal the fate of the capital and barbarians, and are so bold as to steal the heaven and earth. Although they are superior, they have neither the ability to govern the world nor the domineering power to seize the world. They occupy territory and power, but they only know how to talk on paper. "

"They each support the emperor's seed. If they really dare to hand over what they have in their hands, they will just return it."

"While supporting the draft leader, I also want to hold the power..."

"...Vulnerable!"

"..."

When he finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the old horse that worked hard to pull the cart for him and sometimes volunteered to undergo some experiments. He gently stroked the horns on its head and said, "I The arrangements are here, it’s time for you to go.”

The horse, or cow and horse, clearly trembled, and raised its head in disbelief, with a desire to survive in its eyes.

"Go!"

Houerjiu whispered: "Go east!"

When he took off the bridle from the horse, the horse immediately spread its hooves and ran eastward.

I kept my tail between my legs along the way and didn't dare to look back.

Only then did Houerjiu lift up the flute in his hand and look around.

Nowadays, it is the most depressing time in the mountains. The wind is blowing everywhere, and the dull sound of earthquakes can be heard from deep in the earth from time to time. In the depths of the endless jungle and among the grass, there is a kind of peeping gaze everywhere.

Even the wind blowing in front of you through the gaps in the trees seems to be filled with countless voices calling your name, making people lose all sense of security.

Not to mention 800 people, even 100,000 people. In this 100,000-strong mountain, they are still extremely small.

At this moment, Houerjiu just picked up the flute slowly.

The flute is a bamboo flute. Each witch has one. His flute was carved by his sister Wuya when he was young and given to him.

But Houerjiu doesn't like to play the flute. Usually, when he casts a spell, he just holds the flute in his hand and gently waves it in the wind. The sound of the wind pouring into the flute hole is enough to help him control the poison.

But this time, he put the flute across his lips and blew it gently.

Deep in the Shiwan Mountains, the drum sound suddenly became heavy and fierce. It was the King of Chaos, who was casting a spell on the other side of the mountain.

The gloomy and oppressive atmosphere and strange shadows around him suddenly intensified several times.

Bald Old Zhang and his 800 soldiers and horses now even feel that every blade of grass and tree around them has come alive.

Those trees are changing their positions, and the vines that trapped them in place are slowly wriggling, coming alive one by one, trying to entangle them.

At the same time, the sound of the flute suddenly sounded.

Even Hu Ma, who had seen Hou Erjiu the most times, had doubted whether Hou Erjiu could play the flute before, but when Hou Erjiu played the flute, it was surprisingly beautiful.

The sound of the flute was sobbing and melodious, and in an instant, it flew into the depths of the mountains, as if it had merged with the sound of the wind in the mountains.

The evil heart drum was beaten once every hour, each time louder than the last.

After a night, the King of Chaos had beaten the drum ten times, and with the King of Chaos's anger, the drum had reached its extreme, like a raging wave, crushing over.

The mountains and rivers squeezed and collided, and in an instant, a rolling evil wind swirled in.

The wind in the mountains alone blew Bald Old Zhang and his men so hard that they couldn't open their eyes and wanted to cover their ears.

And when the flute sounded, it was in an instant that it instantly defeated the drum sound that was squeezing in from all directions, not only making the ears of the people around clear, but even immediately surging outward.

It was not a very loud flute sound, and it was so beautiful that people could not even feel the existence of power. However, at this moment, it seemed as if a tangible object had penetrated into the mountains and changed the trend of the mountains.

"Ka Ka Ka..."

At this moment, a huge collision sound came from a distance.

It seemed that there were also some unknown painful and shrill cries mixed in it.

Bald Zhang was the bravest one. He tried to open his eyes and wanted to see something clearly, but he saw a nightmare-like scene. He saw the mountains overturned, the earth turned upside down, and the stars in the night sky, as if at this moment, they were at their feet.

The next moment, he suddenly saw the continuous and dense peaks in front of him, wandering.

It was like a crawling giant beast, frightened and running away.

They saw that there was no road at all under their feet, only wild grass and rocks, but at this moment, a clearly visible stone path came from afar and laid under their feet.

He even reacted for a moment before realizing that this was the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Now, under the urging of the flute, they had changed and moved to both sides, so there was a straight road under their feet.

On both sides of the road, valleys appeared one after another, and they saw countless figures appearing.

Those were the stators that King Hunshi had placed in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. They helped him to stabilize the soldiers and horses in the seven inches, head and neck, valley gate, heart, and tail spine. But at this moment, they appeared in the valleys on both sides and all died in the valleys on both sides.

He could not understand the horrible scene in front of him, nor did he believe that his personal ability could cause the mountains to collapse and the earth to crack. He did not understand that the reason was so simple.

The evil heart drum awakened the Hundred Thousand Mountains and drove them to eat people.

Monkey Wine blew the flute, causing the Hundred Thousand Mountains to turn over. The snakes in the mountains could not turn back and bite back, but if they turned over, they would crush the people who clamped the five places to death.

At this time, the bald old Zhang could only think that he was having a nightmare, and that everything he saw around him was an illusion.

He just forced himself to follow the monkey wine who was playing the flute, and followed closely, passing through this straight mountain path, and walked straight through the Ten Thousand Mountains where strange phenomena frequently appeared, and looked at the front of this stone path.

At the end, there was a military tent with a big drum.

In front of the drum, the King of Chaos held a human bone drumstick in his hand, but he could no longer beat it.

The drum surface had long been broken, revealing the dark brown heart that had stopped beating in the drum body.

Not to mention the soldiers and horses deep in the Ten Thousand Mountains, even the guards around him were now bleeding from all seven orifices and lying on the ground.

And he could only hold the drumstick that had long been useless, and tried his best to scream: "Mountain ghost..."

"Mountain ghost, you are a mountain ghost..."

"..."

For the witch, the mountain ghost is the most terrifying thing in the legend.

He didn't understand why such a strange and terrifying change occurred in the 100,000 mountains.

He could only think that the legendary mountain ghost had appeared.

The dignified King of Chaos, a nobleman who commanded 100,000 soldiers and horses, and the seed of the emperor, was now alone. As he watched the mountain ghost in a white robe and playing a flute coming from the mountain, the fear in his heart reached its peak as he got closer and closer.

He wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound. He wanted to swing the drumstick to hit him, but his body was no longer under his control.

Finally, when the mountain ghost in a white robe came to him playing the flute, a huge impact force suddenly surged into his mind.

He only felt a warmth in his facial features, and his body floated up.

The fear reached its peak at this moment, but it seemed like relief. The dignified King of Chaos, now had blood flowing from his facial features and was scared to death on the spot.

But Houerjiu didn't even look at him, and walked straight past his body and the murderous drum. At this time, the sound of the flute gradually became lower, and its ending was faint, sinking into the dead silence of the earth.

At this time, he had already passed through the military tent step by step and looked up. Amidst the clouds and mist, there was a big mountain, looming, appearing at the end. On the mountain, there seemed to be countless horrifying eyes looking down. It seems.

"Three months ago, we made an appointment to fight."

Houerjiu slowly put down his flute and looked at the mountain. His expression was calm, even with some expectation, and he said, "Now I'm here as promised."

"So, Guanshan clan, are you ready to accept my method?"

"..."

"One hundred thousand soldiers and horses were buried in the mountains in one day..."

Following Houerjiu's inquiry, a voice finally came from the mountains deep in the mist: "You keep saying you want to save the world, but you don't care about human life. Is this saving the world?"

"Believe me, I have been working hard to save more people's lives, and I also asked a kind-hearted little girl to make a special trip to do this rescue thing."

Houerjiu looked up at the mountain, smiled faintly, and said: "What's more, you are watching them die, right?"

"Obviously the moment I entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains, you already knew that I was coming, and you could cross over the Hunshi King's army at any time, rush to this mountain, and fight with me."

"Even if you just give an order to King Hunshi to get out of this way, I will come directly to your mountain to fight. But in fact, I have been in this mountain for three days, and you have done nothing."

"I know that you want to use this 100,000-strong army to explore my background. You even hope that we will both lose, so that you can reap the benefits."

"It's just that you didn't expect that they couldn't stop me, but instead sent these 100,000 mountains into my hands."

"..."

Houerjiu's words were extremely unpleasant to hear, but there was no word of refutation from the mountain over there for a long time. Instead, after a long silence, there was a sigh: "The world is turned upside down at this moment. You have been depressed for twenty years, and now you have gained momentum. It’s too cruel.”

"You have caused massacres and harmed countless people. You have used the curse on the livelihood of thousands of people to suppress the whole family. You have also used the swords and weapons of the people to destroy the Zhao family's dramas. All these things have made people unexpected and frightening."

"I am holding on in this dying world just to prevent Tai Sui from coming, but you are trying to destroy it all from the root..."

"With these facts, how can we believe that you are not deliberately leading the way for Tai Sui?"

"..."

"Since when are you still hating me?"

Houerjiu even showed an expression of impatience on his face, but he still remained polite and said calmly: "I know they have also taken action. Some people are complaining for the people, and some are trying to open their eyes. They are all... This final confrontation is very meaningful.”

"Too bad I'm not good at this."

"I came here just to watch the mountain and have a martial arts battle with you."

"Even if I choose you, it's not because you have a better chance of winning or because you're more familiar with witchcraft or anything like that. It's just because your method is closest to the origin."

"so……"

"..."

When he said these words, he raised his head slightly, as if he could see a star in the night sky, which was particularly bright.

He seemed to know that someone had borrowed the altar and looked at him. These words were addressed not only to Guanshanzhu, but also to the person who used the altar to observe the destiny of the world, and he nodded slightly.

Then he breathed lightly, looked at the layers of mist on the mountain, and said with a smile: "After all, the Guanshan Zhu family is also known as the main family of witchcraft and the ancestor of southern witchcraft. Don't let me down..."

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