Chapter 840: Wailing at midnight

As before, I rented two rooms next to each other, Building B and Baitu Jili, and Tieshan was in charge of watching the death.
"You mean I'm going to the Wu Clan, so I will definitely be discovered?" Lou Yi asked inside the house.
He was with Baitu Jili, in fact, he wanted to inquire more about the Wu Clan, but he didn't expect this question, and he really asked a lot of things.
"Yes, the original poster!" Baitu Jili replied.
"Then do you know where the Bone Race is?" Lou Yi asked again.
Baitu Jili shook his head, and he explained, "As far as I know, after the patriarch of the Bone Race was killed by a sneak attack a long time ago, the sacred object was lost, and the Bone Race has never recovered from it, and then gradually absorbed by the shamans of other races. I'm afraid that everyone in the world has also fled..."
Lou Yi frowned. The Hundred Bone Weng Weng encountered in Haishi and Mr. Mo in Dongzhou were both from the Bone Race, but there was a fundamental difference between the two.
What Hundred Bone Underworld Weng used was completely Bone Race's tactics, very overbearing and dangerous, and Mr. Na Mo possessed the Bone Race holy artifacts, but it was the Gu Clan's method.
The five major branches of the Witch Clan, Curse, Gu, Healer, Blood, and Qiang, all have their own unique fighting methods. Among them, the most frightening is the Curse Clan, which kills people in the invisible and invisible. Take human lives thousands of miles away.
This method is very similar to the way the nail-headed seven arrows killed Zhao Gongming in the legend of the Conferred Gods, but whether the two are related, but no one can know.
The bone race was originally one of the great races, but now it is included in the Qiang race. The Qiang race is actually the last branch of the Wu race, but because the base is too large, they have also become one of the forces that cannot be ignored.
The Qiang people do not have secret techniques. Some are just brave. They will rush forward in battle. With their lives, they will bring the dawn of victory to the Wu people. When they die, they will detonate the witch patterns on their bodies. These witch patterns are mostly the other four. Clan portrayal, used to guide the power of the clan to come to him.
In fact, in addition to these five branches, Southern Xinjiang also has many Wumiao branches. They don't like war, but due to the tremendous pressure of Minghuang Palace, they have to tie up with the Wu tribe.
Among them, the medical tribe is the most special. The medical tribe is the Baiyue tribe. They are proficient in medicine and poison. They often associate with animals and often use the five poisons as their companions. The treatment methods are mysterious and unpredictable.
Almost all the children of the Bian family have been married to the medical family for generations. The specific reason is unknown. The Bian family is good at seeing, smelling, asking, and cutting. Each has its own advantages. The Baiyue family has the protection of the Bian family. The medical clan is almost indisputable.
The blood race is a relatively special group of the witch race. Their cultivation method is quite special. They practiced with blood pouring since they were young, and the blood veins are very open during battle, which allows them to have extremely terrible combat power, and the blood race is huge. , Not like a human shape, but similar to a bear and tiger.
The curse tribe and the Gu tribe are the core tribes of the witch tribe. The holy witches are also born from these two tribes. They are the most terrifying power of the witch tribe. One controls the sacred insects and the other controls the witch patterns. The power is extremely mysterious, but never Someone really proved its strength.
Gu and witch curse have no separation of families. This is also the rule passed down in southern Xinjiang since ancient times. It has never changed since ancient times. At any moment, the Gu clan and the curse have a leading position. Their decision-making is the entire southern Xinjiang. Decision-making.
If Lou Yi wants to go deep into southern Xinjiang, one of the most difficult issues is his identity. He needs to find the remnants of the bone clan that has long been absorbed by other witches. This is a difficult thing, and it also needs to go through strict screening by the witches.
At the beginning, Mr. Mo used a kind of worm to control the monks who went to Dongzhou and trained the Dongqiao Sang family to fight slaves. Then when he came into contact with the Wu Clan in Southern Xinjiang, he was most likely to be killed.
According to Baitu Jili, the Gu tribe has a heart-questioning Gu. When a person with a medium Gu is questioned, if he wants to lie and conceal, the Gu worm will immediately bite through the heart of the liar, and move up the blood vessel to eat the other’s The brain, turning it into a shaman without thinking.
Wu slaves are a bit like blood slaves, but more miserable than blood slaves. They will become hotbeds for raising gu worms and containers for gu worms. When they go to battle to kill enemies, they will use witch secrets to control and expose themselves to the battle area to release the contents of their bodies. Gu worm is a very cruel tool to kill the enemy.
After so many years of fighting, Baitu Jili and the others had already figured out each other's moves, but even so, this kind of cheap witch slaves would still make the Nanzhou monks feel terrified.
Baitu Jili told Lou Yi many Nanzhou rules, most of which are how to avoid being cast or cursed by witch seedlings. They can always create panic in strange ways, so as to force the monks in Nanzhou not to join the Ming. Huang Palace, dare not be an enemy of the Wu Clan.
The monks here have long been accustomed to doing things at sunrise, resting at sunset, and even after nightfall, it’s common to see all streets empty.
The night is the time of killing, the night is the time of hunting, the moon is the eyes of the enemy, and also the beacon of the guardian...
But tonight the moon was covered by dark clouds. The thick clouds flashed quickly above the sky. The moon was hazy and faint under the thick dark clouds. The wind was a bit sturdy, the sea level was rough, and the waves continued to beat the shore.
Qifengkou Harbor is extremely quiet tonight, and even the cats are no longer noisy. When Lou Yizheng and Baitu Jili are discussing the key points, suddenly Tieshan pushes in and says, "Come and take a look. That old man is a bit wrong!"
Lou Yi grabbed the door and walked to the next room in a blink of an eye. He saw the panic who was originally unconscious, and suddenly his body twisted strangely. This was not his will, but the Xuanming bone armor.
Lou Yi's eyes widened, and he looked at this black bone armor in disbelief. For the first time, he noticed that there was a witch pattern on it. At this moment, it was emitting a deep purple light. The panic was unconscious. This armor seemed to be Want to seize the initiative.
Baitu Jili saw the scene in front of him, sweating all over his body. He tremblingly pointed to the witch patterns and said, "This...this is the secret pattern of witch curse, and there are people from the witch race here!"
As soon as the voice fell, a sound like a scream suddenly came from the window. It seemed that the cats in the entire harbor were making a crippling noise. Some people said it was a cat laughing, but the sound was creepy.
However, this sudden scene made Lou Yi feel inexplicable pressure. There is a power that is different from any true essence, and it is constantly infiltrating into this room.
The three people stood together in the finished font, controlling the funeral in the center, Lou Yi wiped his breath with Ling Ling Jue, and at the same time tried to take off the Xuan Ming bone armor that he wore on him.
But he failed, but because the soul breath was isolated, that mysterious breath also disappeared from here...
Suddenly something jumped onto the inn, followed by the second and third sound, which seemed to be something heavy, and was slapped on the inn.
There was liquid falling from the window, and a pungent smell continued to diffuse from the outside. Baitu Jili's face was a little pale in fright, because he knew what it was, and he also knew what this person wanted to do.
The method of witch curse, blood killing curse, sacrifice with living creatures, curse the enemy with resentment, conquer the enemy's courage, urge his will, and destroy the light of his three souls.
Lou Yi frowned and winked at Tieshan. Tieshan quietly approached the window and slammed open the window. A cold light flashed, and the sword disappeared. Lou Yi took the opportunity to fully expand his mental power and look for the other party. Whereabouts.
But soon he fell into consternation and anger, because wherever the mental power passed, no one survived. Both humans and animals died, and their deaths were extremely miserable.
After a while, Tieshan returned to the inn and shook his head at Lou Yi. Baitu Jili looked at Lou Yi and asked, "Why are we all right?"
Lou Yi frowned and thought for a while, suddenly his expression changed, "No, let's get out of here soon!"
He quickly figured out the other party’s intentions. If the other party killed all the animals here, it would surely cause the Nanzhou monks to be grieved. If he wanted to get away and return to southern Xinjiang, he would definitely encounter heavy exploitation. This person is a curse witch clan. , There must be special witch patterns on the body, and it must be very difficult at that time~EbookFREE.me~ The other party should have felt that the funeral was wearing a sacred object of the bone race. The reason why I did not do it, I am afraid that I want to get in touch with the funeral , But did not receive the slightest reply, then the other party must think that this is not a member of the Witch race.
So logically, they became scapegoats...
As soon as Lou Yi took everyone out of this place, a red cloud spread across the horizon, and the night sky was like a crimson glow coming toward Qifeng’s mouth at a rapid speed.
Lou Yi frowned and said, "It's too late, don't hold your breath, stay closer to me!"
Tieshan stood next to him carrying the funeral scorpion, and Baitu Jili quickly walked over to stand. Lou Yi used the Spirit Swallowing Technique to cover the souls of several people, and at the same time used the Wind Covering Technique to eliminate everyone's breath.
Fortunately, the wind is strong today, otherwise, with this yellow-level wind-covering technique, it would be a bit concealed.
They concealed not far from the port, watching the red clouds on the horizon, and at the same time, Lou B also felt a strong sense of spirit. They did not search around, and Qifengkou Port had no livelihood. The other party found a few of them, so you can imagine what the consequences will be.
A large number of monks searched back and forth in the port, began to gather the bodies of the dead and piled them into a small hill, and then the heads burned them to ashes with their own flames.
At dawn, the monks began to deal with the blood stains here in an orderly manner, but these were the blood of the witch curse, and it was extremely troublesome to clean up, so the monks in the Minghuang Palace sealed the Qifengkou Port, and no one could leave in a short time.
Lou Yi left here quietly with a few people, and under the leadership of Baitu Jili, he marched towards Baitu City where the Baitu family lived for generations.
Not long after they left, a light purple shadow suddenly appeared in the direction where they left, and after wandering around, slowly disappeared in place.