Martial King’s Retired Life

107. Spirit Witch

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Wanyu Mountain stands two hundred miles away from Wren City.

This holy mountain, known as the peak where the sacred crow rests and connects to the sky, is the sanctuary where Xiacang Anxi enjoys the highest honor.

At a glance from a distance, you can only see the mountains are low, covered with clouds and mist, and the mountains are stretching and beautiful.

Compared with Lingfeng where eighty palaces were built, almost everything in Wanyu Mountain maintains its original appearance. There were no people or signs of civilization anywhere. There were not even a few bonfires on the top of the mountain. It seems that it has been like this since the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth. The impact humans can have is negligible. Ancient, deep and magnificent, its huge and simple presence makes people awe-inspiring.

Just like the legend passed down from ancient times, everything begins and ends here.

Until the emergence of Wuhuang Palace.

Can't remember when they arrived. The witchcraft religion, which had disappeared for many years, together with their mysterious system and rituals passed down from generation to generation, suddenly stepped out of the legendary mystery and appeared in front of the world with an extremely real appearance.

Although it is described with the word "deep hidden", it is only described in terms of the main hall itself. Thousands of disciples of the Wuhuang Palace are now lined up on the footpath of the mountain plank road. The torches lit at night can connect a path of sparks, linking the path from the ground to the clouds. That can't be said to be low-key and self-controlled. He is deliberately emphasizing his own existence, lest all people stop coming to worship. It's surprising to say the least. The former witchcraft religion was the state religion of Xiacang Anxi. Even now it still has an unassailable status among the people.

The Witch King is a mythical monarch. According to word of mouth, in southern Xinjiang he is not just a ruler who is loved by future generations, he has an extremely lofty status, almost no different from a god. After all, the Witch King is the spokesperson of the Sun God on earth. As a citizen of the Sun God, who have the right to question his identity?

The end of the witch dynasty did not mark the demise of the witch religion. On the contrary, it has already been deeply embedded among the people and is difficult to remove. In the era when witchcraft was most popular, believers spread throughout Xiacang and Anxi and even to the southern tip of the Central Plains. The number of people - reached more than 90% of the national population. Not to mention being a big shot in the sect, even a random protector of the witch sect is someone who is deeply respected by the people and stands on the clouds.

But now, whether it is lighting up the Wan Yu Spirit Peak with starlight flames or erecting the Witch Emperor's Palace on the top of the mountains. They are all reminding

Perhaps because of this, the comeback of the Wizard Palace became inevitable.

This force hidden in every corner of Xiacang Anxi, and even deep in the blood vessels of every Xiacang Anxi people, needs to exist in a more direct form. Not only can you see the witchcraft on the side of the temple that can be seen on almost every street, giving people guidance and divination of good and bad luck; or the power of witchcraft that can only be remembered during festival sacrifices and served the royal family as soon as it is passed down. .

They need to dominate the nations in a powerful and centralized form - just like the former Witch King.

In line with such thinking, the Temple of the Witch Emperor was born from the ancient belief in the Witch King.

No one knows how powerful the Witch Emperor's Palace is now. All I know is that in the past few decades, they have gradually withdrawn their former beliefs. The former witch emperor's law is once again active in Xiacang Anxi. It has become normal for the king and some important figures to meet with the Great Spirit Witch to ask the Sun God for permission no matter what major measures they take.

No matter which country there are, there are witches or disciples of the Witch King Palace, and they occupy a pivotal position in the country. The princess of Baimu Kingdom is the best example. Before she became the princess, she also assisted the Hundred Eyes Court as a miko, and no one dared to have any objections.

Above the main peak of Wanyu Mountain is a dark cave so deep that it is difficult to see the light.

Although the Palace of the Witch Emperor is called a palace, it is built in a huge cave. The building is certainly not majestic, and there are not many ancient signs associated with the name of the Witch King. Only outside the main hall, in the pious postures of the disciples who are kneeling on the ground in robes and sincerely worshiping, one can see the existence of unshakable firm faith.

The envoy from Feiyi Kingdom gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, not daring to take a breath.

All the way up the mountain, although the mountain road is rugged, it is not too difficult. What really makes people feel oppressive is that there are living people on both sides of the narrow mountain road. They are fanatical believers who can kill even their biological parents, wives and children without hesitation under the orders of the Great Spirit Witch. I'm afraid I might mistake it for a stone sculpture that has existed in the mountains since ancient times.

Feiyi Kingdom is located south of Anxi in Xiacang, far away from the center, but close to the sea. Therefore, the national power is considered strong. Recently, Pancuo, the country of Feiyi, wants to trade with the seven countries in the Western Regions. This is a major matter in the country, and as a rule, it must ask the great spirit shaman for instructions before it can be accomplished. The envoy who went up the mountain was the younger brother of the king of Feiyi Kingdom. He was ordered by the king to serve as a substitute and came to Wanjiu Shao to see the Great Spirit Witch.

There were very few lights in the depths of the hall, and it was always dark.

Looking at the bean flame, there is a throne in the center of the palace. Look at the age and style, it's extremely old. Even in this cave, I don't know how many years it has been. It was covered with vines, and surrounded by dark thorns were incomprehensible words from an unknown era. The envoy of this fat legacy country is a rare bachelor in the country. He is well versed in ancient and modern times, but he does not understand the writing on it. I really don’t know which generation of antiquities they are from and when they were moved here?

Since he entered the mountain, he has felt that everything is mysterious and unpredictable. There are signs everywhere, but he can't see any way. It was as if... someone had planned and arranged it in advance. Na removed the clues that should have existed and replaced them with chaos. This must be such a thoughtful thought, and the reason behind it is...

While he was thinking, the fire suddenly lit up and five figures appeared, startling the envoy.

The huge throne was sunken in a circle around it, which should be a reservoir or a water tank. But it was dry and there was no trace of water. Only the slightly fishy smell of moisture in the air can tell that it has been used. The throne uses this pool as a dividing line and is isolated from the surroundings, which seems to indicate the difference in status. There are four figures standing on the four sides of the pool, guarding the throne in the center. They each wear robes of different colors, covering their heads, making it difficult to determine their appearance or even their gender.

The fifth figure, who also shocked the envoy, appeared on the throne.

It turned out that someone was already sitting on the throne, but the light was dim, but he remained motionless, making it difficult to notice.

The man's white hair sat on a throne that could reach the ground, but he let his withered white hair fall down. His head and face were completely covered by withered white hair, and he was wearing a beautifully designed white robe inlaid with gold embroidery and beads. From the skin exposed in the sleeves, you can see that he is shriveled and thin, almost to the point of bones. Wearing such beautiful clothes, it is like a mummy covered with layers of cassocks, which is strange and makes people feel chilly.

Suddenly, a person standing in front of the left side of the pool spoke with a majestic voice.

"When an envoy from the Feiyi Kingdom sees the Great Spirit Witch, why not show him courtesy!"

The envoy realized that the old man in front of him was indeed the rumored Great Spirit Witch.

No one knows the details about the Great Spirit Witch. Regarding his origin, origin, age...all the rumors related to him seemed to have been pretentious in some way. They sounded like a character from a storybook and had no popularity at all. But when I actually saw him in person, I felt that the Great Spirit Witch in the story seemed to be much more relatable.

The envoys saluted hurriedly. According to ancient rituals, he met with the Great Spirit Witch and explained his purpose of coming.

“My lord implores the Great Spirit Witch to grant his request.

After finishing speaking angrily, the envoy's heart fell to the ground. However, this deadly gloomy atmosphere still did not let him go. His plea was answered by a terrible silence. The five figures in front of me are obviously here, but they are all motionless, just like the stone statues of believers on both sides of the mountain road. The envoy gradually felt that he was being swallowed up by the silence of endless darkness, like the fear in his heart increasing.

"I understand King Fat Yi's request.

The old man's faint voice seemed to hit the fear in the envoy's heart, almost making him scream.

"Then...what about the old man's request?"

"Yes, I brought it as ordered."

I don’t know how many code words are contained in this sentence of ‘hmm’, but the disciples outside the hall actually walked into the hall one after another as if they understood it. There were about thirty disciples, each holding a baby in his arms. They all knelt in front of the Great Spirit Witch Seat, holding the baby high in their hands. ....a sacrifice to the sun god.

o) CE minor treatment

The envoy hurriedly bowed his head and explained: 'These thirty babies are all under the age of one month, and they are all descendants of my fat royal family. ’

According to ancient rituals, to meet the great spiritual wizard, thirty royal babies under one month old need to be sent to the wizard palace. It became the cornerstone of the future Wuhuang Palace. Over the years, the royal families of the eleven countries have sent more than a dozen infants. How many people can grow up to be adults? Among the disciples kneeling and worshiping outside the door, there may be many members of the royal family.

The old man didn't speak. A big hand that was so skinny that the fingers appeared to be slender gently stretched out, and one of the disciples held the baby close.

Withered fingers poked at the fat white flesh of the baby. The baby instinctively cried loudly, and the cry was full of energy. Clearly no face could be seen and no sound was heard. The envoy unexpectedly felt a - The old man smiled.

"I have agreed to Fei Yiguo's request."

The envoy burst into tears of gratitude. He came with a heavy responsibility and brought countless boxes of gold and silver. Now that I have put it all at the foot of the mountain and haven't taken it out yet, I have been given the order. I was so grateful that Xia Ba almost kowtowed and left the palace.

After the envoy left, silence returned to the hall. None of the disciples holding the baby left the hall, and a lifeless silence remained in the dark palace. It seems that there are no people here, just rocks and trees.

Until the old man calmly gave instructions. If the light responds to the decree, it will light up immediately, and the hall will be illuminated in an instant. The majestic man in the front left waved his hand:

After saying this, the thirty disciples walked to the pool one by one, each took out the knife from their waist, and committed unspeakable sins.

The bright red blood slowly poured into the blood pool. Amidst the heart-rending cries of the babies that filled the hall, the hands of the disciples were also trembling. 4 Only the old man on the throne gradually opened his mouth and smiled extremely comfortably.

Until the baby's cry gradually became weak and inaudible.

The majestic voice said again: "That's enough. A baby's blood must be used three times and cannot be used again."

The disciples quickly stopped and took the baby out of the wrapping. Then thirty more disciples walked in and gathered at the edge of the blood pool again. They took out their arms to compare their heads, but this time they cut themselves. The whole process is like a ritual, silent and slow, but not solemn. On the contrary, it is evil.

The blood in the blood pool kept rising, and the bleeding disciples fell one after another. Every time a disciple dies, a new disciple takes his place. When he had enough blood, the old man on the throne gently took off his robe, and his shriveled body moved like a mummy. The connection between the joints seems to have long since failed, and it lacks the flexibility of the human body, giving people the feeling of severe puppet action. He took off his robe and walked naked into the pool of blood.

Not long after, a faint trace of blood appeared on the big craggy hand, which was as rotten as dead wood, and the knuckles were as dry and hard as bones. The muscles that were supposed to collapse were gradually filled with an inexplicable vitality. It's strangely like a rebirth of flesh and blood. This phenomenon also occurs in every inch of skin on the old man's body.

This demonic method of exchanging life with blood must be guided by the pure blood of thirty infants, and then soaked in a sufficient amount of adult blood. It can extend the life, state, and martial arts that should not exist...but it can only last for a short period of time. This is a recurring sin.

Among infants, the blood of descendants of the royal family has the best effect. However, the blood of the royal family cannot be encountered often, so every few days, the Witch Emperor's Palace must recruit a large number of newborn babies from the people. The old man's voice gradually became louder, wondering what helped him regain his energy. Soaked in blood and the death of his disciples, his voice was strangely calm.

'idiot. Trading with the seven countries in the Western Region is just inviting powerful enemies. The seven countries in the Western Region are so powerful, and the Shenyue Sect is so illustrious. How can his little fat legacy be so sweet... He is greedy for small profits and ignores the overall situation. How can such a fool stay any longer? Muwei, write it down. '"yes

His voice became clearer and clearer, and his emotions gradually became stronger, revealing a high-spiritedness that he didn't have before.

"Then the envoy...

"I heard that he brought twenty boxes of gold and silver jewelry." Then he said no more.

Mu Wei nodded, turned around and went down the mountain.

The Great Spirit Witch never needs to go down the mountain. He can handle all educational affairs properly at the top of the mountains and enjoy the worship, respect and ignorance of the world.

-The famous disciple knelt and said in a low voice.

.The virgin of the folk snare has been prepared for you.

“En ask the Sun God for forgiveness.

The old man's appearance quickly returned to his youth, and even his dry white hair gradually turned black. The strong body made him feel more and more excited. It is not a good experience to hold great power but only see yourself getting older day by day. When he was an old man, he often felt that his heart was empty, as if there were thick wooden boards around his perception, and he could not make his heart active no matter what. Only with a young body can you feel alive.

"But I still need to live." He laughed loudly and walked into the pool of blood, heading towards the other room prepared for him by his subordinates.

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