The sun is fierce and scorching everything.

On the back mountain of Heijianzhai.

There are bumpy pits, neatly distributed one newly excavated tomb after another.

After seeing the tomb being dug.

On Zhang Jiao's shoulder, a blue little ghost suddenly jumped down and jumped to the center of the tomb group.

Its body immediately began to turn woody. As it was breathing, a strange plant full of spikes grew on the ground in the tomb group.

Countless branches and vines were creeping on the ground like snakes, and in the blink of an eye they rushed towards the surrounding tombs.

The black and brown vines as thick as chopsticks immediately grew in the tomb.

After completely occupying the tomb, they suddenly became entangled with each other, but they were constantly weaving themselves.

After just two or three minutes, a slightly rough woven mat appeared in each tomb.

Nearly 100 bandits with stiff and breathless bodies lined up and jumped into the tomb one by one. After lying flat and choosing a position, the wicker mat under him immediately rolled over and covered it.

A large amount of soil piled up next to the tomb immediately surged over and covered it.

The whole process can be said to be completed in one go, just like flowing clouds and water.

After seeing the bodies of the bandits being placed, Zhang Jiao immediately called back the earth and wood ghosts and disappeared into the back mountain.

In the Heijianzhai Cave, as the gray and white mist surged, Zhang Jiao quietly appeared in the underground secret room where Grandma Grey was originally staying.

He looked at the empty underground secret room and solemnly put his harvest during this period into it, especially the incense box containing the remaining incense of the gods.

The strange statue of the god clearly appeared after he stole the incense from the Sanyang Society, but after killing himself, the thief, he did not take away this box of more precious incense for sacrifice.

This obviously unreasonable thing made Zhang Jiao more and more sure of his guess.

"He did not know that the sacrificial incense that Monk Dingyuan refined for the three heavenly lords had already poured into his hands. In other words, the others in the Three Yang Society did not report the information about him."

When Zhang Jiao thought of this, his expression became more and more interesting.

"There must be a change that I don't know about during the Three Yangs."

While he was thinking and thinking, he used the power of the earth ghost to hide the incense box of sacrifice in the land further below the secret room.

After the first attempt, Zhang Jiao had temporarily extinguished the idea of ​​continuing to use the incense of sacrifice to the gods.

Although the power of incense and vows can cast evil things into a god in the present world, this god is the god in the eyes of the believers of the Three Yang Society, not the god who truly belongs to him Zhang Jiao.

When Zhang Jiao thought of his previous changes, he was chilling.

This incense will power is truly poisonous. In silence, one person can be completely turned into another life.

Whether it is the body or the mind, it is all transformed into what it looks like in the eyes of believers.

No wonder the nameless book says that immortals and gods dare not easily get involved in incense and vows, for fear of putting themselves in the power of cause and effect vows and not being able to be liberated.

Thinking about this, Dingyuan must have some understanding of the abnormalities in the Three Yang Society, otherwise he would not have collected such things.

While Zhang Jiaofu was thinking about it, he had already gone down the mountain and rushed towards Fuchang City.

After getting off the mountain, Zhang Jiao found that the entire northern region became more and more desolate.

On the road, weeds were overgrown, looking deserted for a long time.

The gathering point, which was a little crowded when I passed by last time, has become empty.

There is no people in ten miles, and there is no living thing in a hundred miles.

What I mean is the scene in front of me.

More than half an hour later, Zhang Jiao, who had been staying on the road for a while, quietly appeared not far from the Sanyanghui stronghold.

But I saw that the believers and refugees who had gathered here had long disappeared, leaving only the debris and garbage in one place.

"Where are people? Why are they gone? Where are Liu Hao and the others?"

A blood-colored hexagram immediately appeared in Zhang Jiao's eyes, and he calculated his location based on Liu Hao's birth date and horoscope.

This calculation immediately made him feel very confused.

"Not here? Where can he go here? And where are the old, weak, sick and disabled people in the gathering site?"

In doubt, he rushed to Fuchang City.

When he was still a little far from Fuchang City, Zhang Jiao saw that the gate of Fuchang City was closed and there were many soldiers on the city tower, all of whom were wearing armor and holding swords, looking like a wartime look.

"What exactly happened during this period?"

Zhang Jiao had a vague premonition in his heart.

Instead of rushing into the city, he took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve. He pinched the corner of the talisman with his fingers, then shook it gently, and shouted.

"The divine weapon is as urgent as the law."

The yellow talisman immediately spontaneously ignited without fire, turning into a stream of blue smoke and entering the clouds.

After the effort of a cup of tea.

A thin sound like a mosquito ants suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, don't be fine."

A figure slowly outlined his body in front of him.

Zhang Jiao looked at Li Feiyu who showed his body in front of him, and immediately bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist Li, how are you doing lately?"

Li Feiyu laughed and said enthusiastically, "It's okay, it's not as elegant as Fellow Daoist Zhang, but it can be considered as a way to go."

After the two of them exchanged greetings, Zhang Jiao then asked him.

Li Feiyu looked at him in surprise when he heard this, but he said something that Zhang Jiao had never expected.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang knows that twenty days ago, the general of Beiguan City suddenly rose up, saying that he had received the order of the former emperor and wanted to go to Beijing to assist the young emperor. At the same time, Lan Renying, the master of the Red Vein of the Three Yanghui, had gathered nearly 100,000 believers to lead him south, carrying refugees all the way, breaking the city and seizing the town, and attacking the checkpoints, and is now confronting King Yong."

Zhang Jiao asked subconsciously, "You mean, Beiguan City and Sanyang Society have both been in trouble?"

Li Feiyu immediately shook his head and explained to him.

"To be precise, it should be Xue Ziren, the general of Beiguan City, who was in charge. Lan Renying from the Sanyanghui was just a front-lift for the king and charged forward."

"These two have been in a mess for a long time. One of the wives of General Xue Ziren, Beiguan City, is Lan Renying's eldest daughter. Now it's just a father-in-law clearing the way for his son-in-law."

"Fellow Daoist Zhang knows that after Lan Renying led the refugees to capture a county town, after a little robbery, he rushed to the next town without stopping, leaving empty cities to hand over to the Beiguan army following them. In just over ten days, with Beiguan City as the center, 11 cities in the north have fallen into Xue Ziren's hands. The territory she controls is not much worse than that of King Yong."

"Using nearly 100,000 refugees as the forefront, he paved a road to his son-in-law with flesh and blood. Do you think this father-in-law is competent and incompetent?"

Li Feiyu sneered when he said this, "I am really envious of us."

Zhang Jiao was silent when he heard this, and after a while, he asked, "Will the Three Yangs be willing to make wedding dresses for others? Where are the three heavenly masters? Where are the Dharma masters of other meridians?"

Li Feiyu shook his head and said with confusion, "This is also the most confusing thing we are now. It would be fine if the master of the other meridians does not come forward, but it is incredible that the three heavenly masters of the Three Yang Society have not shown up yet. Could it be that they have reached an agreement with Xue Ziren?"

"But this is not like it! During the entire Three Yang Society uprising, all the people from the Red Vein acted as backbone. There were even many soldiers from the Beiguan Army disguised themselves and mixed into the Three Yang Society as commanders. I didn't see the Qingbai Meridians participating in it."

Zhang Jiao heard Li Feiyu's explanation and became more convinced of his guess.

"There are indeed problems with the three heavenly lords in the Three Yang Society. Otherwise, they would not have acted like this and made wedding dresses for others for nothing."

"If this is the case, it's a God-given opportunity."

Zhang Jiao's eyes were inexplicably shining. When he was planning his own plan, Li Feiyu in front of him was already saying seriously, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, can we make up for the promise of high-fives before?"

Zhang Jiao immediately returned, "Naturally count."

Li Feiyu shouted immediately.

"good."

He said, "Then there is a chance now. I wonder if fellow Daoist Zhang is willing to give it a try?"

Zhang Jiao immediately looked at Li Feiyu, but saw him licking his lips and saying with a burning look.

"Fellow Taoist still remembers that I said before that the seven masters of the Three Yang Society have already been divided into pieces, and the Qingmai is even more dead, and only a wolf boy is left."

Zhang Jiao nodded and signaled that he knew.

Li Feiyu immediately said, "But I got the news and I temporarily know the whereabouts of the wolf boy. I wonder if my friend is willing to give me a try?"

"I'll take revenge, you'll find out the news."

Zhang Jiao immediately narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Try it."

Li Feiyu was immediately overjoyed, but when the verbal movements came, there was a rumor.

......

This day.

The sky is approaching evening. The brilliant sunset reflects the afterglow, giving the heaven and earth a layer of dim color.

Rotten Stone Mountain, this was the first name given to it by people living here nearby, but now Rotten Stone Mountain has long been renamed as Hungry Wolf Ridge.

It was just because there was a nest of hungry wolves gathering on the mountain.

Just get a little closer to the Hungry Wolf Ridge and you can hear the howl of wolves after wolves.
To be continued...