Chapter 649: Ghost Festival, Crazy Woman

Bai Yu was filled with surging power.

He threw a punch casually, and a circle of white air waves vibrated out, with a shrill sound.

At this time, he possessed the power of five dragons!

That is, a huge force of 500 million jin!

And his martial arts cultivation finally broke through to the middle stage of the dragon power realm (0.1%).

Above his head, the red coffin Dharma image burst out, and there were thirty-six ghost shadows around, faintly forming a Tiangang formation!

The thirty-six ghosts danced with the coffin, and the ability to bury demons soared again.

Bai Yu smiled slightly, put away the red coffin Dharma image, and the whole person restrained his breath, like an ordinary Yuanying cultivator.

"I have been in the tower for more than three years, it's time to go out and move around."

So he quietly left the Burial Demon Tower.

He walked silently in the Leiyang Sect, quietly watching the scene of the Leiyang Sect, everywhere in full swing.

The formations were connected, and the precious light was shining.

The Taoist soldiers were training everywhere, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

There were several sharp auras in the sect. I don’t know what kind of treasures they were. Even Bai Yu was secretly shocked.

The 100,000-year-old sect finally began to show its profound heritage in the demonic calamity.

Bai Yu took out the communication talisman and learned from Lan Yu Niang that everything was fine in Yuhua City.

The entire Poison Fire Island was managed as solid as a rock.

In addition, Sister Yanli and other sons of destiny seemed to have gathered eight treasures of origin and defeated the three demon generals.

But at this time, it seemed that they were facing the eight demon generals again.

Bai Yu nodded slightly.

If everything goes well, after the sisters and the others beat the eight demon generals, they can officially fight against the five demon kings.

This is usually the way of upgrading and fighting monsters designed by the heaven for the sons of destiny.

"I hope so."

Bai Yu glanced at the sky, and a bright moon was hanging high.

He counted with his fingers and felt something in his heart:

"In two days, it will be the Zhongyuan Festival. Let's go burn some paper money for Master."

Two days later, the Zhongyuan Festival arrived.

Bai Yu stepped onto the hillside of Zuowang Peak.

Wu Weizi was buried here.

Originally, with his cultivation, he would be buried in the third cave of Zuowang Peak after his death.

But the old man said that he wanted to be buried in Zuowang Peak after his death so that he could see Leiyang Sect.

From a distance, the tomb was cleaned up around it, without a trace of weeds, and there were ashes of incense and candles in front.

It seems that the old man's incense has never stopped in these years.

Bai Yu pulled up a cart of tribute and was about to go to burn paper.

Suddenly, he saw a man carrying a basket in front of the tomb.

Bai Yu looked at it carefully and found that it was the great elder Ding Gan.

Ding Gan was placing incense and candles for tribute.

He saw Bai Yu, nodded slightly, and seemed to talk to himself in front of the grave:

"Wu Weizi and I were good friends at the beginning. We entered the sect together. In that sect competition, he ranked first and I ranked third."

"Later, we worshipped a master and became Yuan Zhen Chuan together."

"I thought he had a better future than me. Unfortunately, this big firecracker has a fierce temper and hurt his origin in fighting with monsters."

Ding Gan poured two cups of spiritual tea, one of which was poured in front of the grave and the other was drunk by himself:

"Big firecracker, this is your favorite Meifeng spiritual tea."

"When I took charge of the sect and secretly promoted the magic blood experiment, we didn't drink tea together. When we really met, you caught me and scolded me."

"Now you should apologize to me, old Ding, I didn't harm the sect."

"Now our Leiyang Sect has five gods, plus the mountain protection formation and the sect's spiritual treasures. It can be said that it is as solid as a rock. You can rest assured."

He poured himself a cup of wine and recalled the past in front of the grave.

Bai Yu stood aside, listening quietly.

I didn't expect that the master and the elder had such a relationship.

When the master mentioned Ding Gan, he was so angry that I thought they were mortal enemies.

Now it seems that the two of them just have different paths, but they both do what they think is best for Leiyang Sect in their own way.

There is no need for Ding Gan to pretend about this.

Because he couldn't have expected that Bai Yu would come out of retreat today to pay tribute to his master.

Bai Yu didn't disturb Ding Gan, but just watched from the side.

After half an hour, Ding Gan finished a pot of spiritual tea, packed up the tribute, and went down the mountain with a basket.

Bai Yu then stepped forward, placed a pile of tributes, and lit incense, candles, and paper horses.

"Master, I've cooked hundreds of dishes for you, including your favorite flavored rabbit meat. You can enjoy it."

"I'll burn more paper money for you, burn 18,000 kilograms, so that you can be considered a local tycoon over there, and buy whatever you want to eat."

"I don't know if you've found a master's wife over there, I'll burn a few old ladies for you to look for blind dates."

"Master, you're not young anymore, it's time to get married and start a family, go on a blind date quickly..."

He burned paper and talked, as if he had returned to the time in the Burial Demon Tower.

The candles in front of the grave gradually burned out, and Bai Yu suddenly remembered the last scene of seeing Wuweizi.

A skinny back, with white hair, gradually went away.

Only a long sigh was left in the wind:

"Alas, it would be great if I could live forever."

Who can escape death from ancient times to the present.

Why do people have to die?

After a long time, he also sighed heavily.

The incense and candles burned out, and he prepared to pack up and go down the mountain.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a voice coming from the wind.

It seemed like someone was singing a nursery rhyme, coming closer and closer.

"After the rain, the fields are green, and the fire cannot burn them all and confuse people's hearts. Plants and trees can still live without hearts, but if people are heartless, what can they do..."

Bai Yu looked carefully and saw a barefoot woman with disheveled hair, carrying a basket, coming down the mountain.

The woman was beautiful, but her hair was disheveled and her body was dirty, looking like a madman.

Bai Yu's pupils suddenly shrank.

He could not detect any breath!

The barefoot woman sang and laughed, and came closer.

Bai Yu could see clearly that the basket was filled with hearts woven from wild grass.

The woman took out a grass heart from the basket and looked at Bai Yu with a smile:

"You said that grass can live without a heart, but what will happen if people have no heart?"

Bai Yu felt a chill on his back.

He remembered the rules that his predecessor had told him when he first entered Zuowang Peak.

If you meet a crazy woman on Zuowang Peak during the Zhongyuan Festival, you must not pay attention to her.

For so many years, Bai Yu thought it was just a strange story, and there was no such thing as a crazy woman.

Unexpectedly, he really met one this time.

He was on high alert and secretly cast a spell to detect.

However, no matter what kind of magic he used to detect, he found that there was no one there.

Moreover, the crazy woman did not show any hostility, but kept fiddling with the heart of the grass in the basket and kept asking:

"What would happen if people had no heart?"

Bai Yu went down the mountain without saying anything.

This place can't stay!

The crazy woman cried and laughed, followed him from a distance, and asked anxiously:

"Who can tell me, what will happen if people have no heart? Who can tell me!"

Bai Yu quickly went down the Zuowang Peak.

Looking back, the crazy woman was holding the heart of the grass and crying very sadly.