The big treasure in the room fell in front of the stone statue and seemed to faint, but his eyes full of evil aura just now appeared in the eyes of the four masters, and the four masters were grinning and emitting a 'yin' cold laugh from their throats, as if they were laughing at Ma Chengfeng's naivety.

"Hmph...... Hey, hey, hey...... ......"That expression and laughter are disgusting!"

"Who are you?" Ma Chengfeng 'drawn' out the Seven Star Blade, and he had already felt the evil aura on the four masters.

"Four masters...... Four masters...... You...... What's wrong with you? Don't scare me! Ma Ya looked at his evil eyes and was a little afraid. The four masters have never been like this for so many years, every time they invited the gods to come up in the past, they would occasionally invite the lonely souls and wild ghosts nearby, but those lonely souls and wild ghosts would never let the four masters lose all their minds.

At this time, the fourth master spoke, and he spoke in human language, but the syllables he spoke were very strange, and he kept repeating one word.

"Die! Die! Die! They all have to die! They all have to die! Ha ha...... Hahaha......"

This sentence came out of his throat like a thunderbolt from the sky, and even Ma Ya, who was accustomed to seeing strange things in the mountains, was frightened and his sweat 'hair' stood upside down.

"What the hell do you want? The Zhao family has already died three times, isn't it enough? He's just a kid! Ma Chengfeng questioned the four masters, of course, the one standing in front of him was no longer the four masters, but the yellow skin, but the yellow skin changed its body and drove the shell.

It was telling Ma Chengfeng that they didn't want to invite immortals, in this primeval forest, he was the king of kings.

"Haha...... Hey...... Hum ......" The four masters let out a strange long laugh, and fell down with their heads down, and at the same time, the evil wind in the courtyard also stopped, and the sun poked its head out of the dark clouds again.

"Four masters? Wake up, four masters! Ma Ya rushed up and hugged him and pinched him hard, and after a long time, the four masters slowly opened their eyes and became alive.

He was covered in cold sweat and panting weakly, as if he had long been exhausted.

I remember that this situation was there once thirty years ago, when there was a wolf disaster in the Xing'an Mountains, and the four masters jumped to the great god to cast evil spells to invite the gods to come up, and invited the mountain god to guide the 'maze' and tell Ma Sihai how to deal with these ferocious wolves. Because it is the true god who invites the upper body, it needs to cost the yang energy of the four great masters. So that after sending the mountain god away, the four masters lay on the kang for more than half a year and never came down, and later Ma Sihai led the villagers of Heilongtun to kill thousands of wolves, and picked thousands of years of Ganoderma lucidum grass in the mountains to make up for the yang energy of the four masters.

He gasped heavily, his lips turned dark purple, he looked into the sky with white eyes, and the warm sunlight above his head hit his body, which somewhat dispelled some of the 'yin' qi in his body.

"Hey!" The fourth master sighed.

"Senior, how are you feeling now? Is that thing gone? Ma Chengfeng hurriedly helped him up.

"Let's go? Hehe...... Are you deaf or am I deaf? Didn't you hear? Huang Xiangu said, you all have to die! How could it possibly go? The face of the four masters was pale and pale, and cold sweat was dripping down his cheeks.

Ma Ya looked at the groggy Dabao in the house and asked, "Fourth master, if we send Dabao to the city now, then Huang Xiangu will definitely not be able to follow that far no matter how 'yin' the damage is." ”

"It's useless, it's useless, you don't know the origin of this Huang Xiangu! It has been practicing for thousands of years, and its soul has long been asleep, and it was the group of tomb robbers who woke up the sweet dream of the fairy aunt that caused the disaster of death, even if Dabao fled to the ends of the earth, he could not escape the doom. Unless......" The fourth master looked back at Ma Chengfeng, and swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"Unless you destroy its 'flesh' body, right?"

"Hmph...... In the end, it is the root of our Changsheng Mountain, good boy, ruthless enough! But this Huang Xian Gu is not as simple as you think. Even I've only heard of her legends. "Ma Ya and Cheng Feng helped the four masters into the house, and the four masters sat cross-legged on the small kang and drank water, lit the old dry tobacco and told them the oldest legend in Lingzi.

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, the Great Khing'an Mountains in the eastern part of the Kanto region was still a barren land, and at that time there were inaccessible primeval forests everywhere, and no living person dared to break into this forbidden area. There are countless heavenly and earthly treasures in the Xing'an Mountains.

Outside the ridge is the clan land of the Da Xianbei people. Every full moon night, there are often Xianbei people who see the fairy spirit lingering in the ridge, and there seems to be a 'female' figure in the fairy spirit. In ancient times, people were 'superstitious', and the Xianbei people worshiped the mysterious culture in the Xing'an Mountains very much.

One of the old shamans said that the 'woman' who haunted the ridge on this full moon night was a fairy girl who went down to earth. Later, one year, a plague broke out in the Xianbei tribe, and the patriarch of the tribe sent a warrior into the ridge to find the legendary fairy girl. The hard work paid off, and that Xianbei really met the legendary fairy girl on a full moon night.

It's just the appearance of this fairy girl...... According to later generations, the fairy girl has a graceful figure, like a fairy Chang'e in the sky, she wears a set of yellow dresses and plain skirts, a vermilion cloak, a golden phoenix crown, and Lingfeng satin boots...... But that face was different from ordinary 'female', she was born with a sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks, and her face was covered with white 'hair', as hideous as the yellow skin in the mountains.

In ancient times, the beliefs of ethnic minorities were mostly the same as blood and cruelty, and the Xianbei warrior specially brought 500 slaves and 100 livestock to send to the fairy girl in order to show his sincerity to the fairy girl. And promised the fairy aunt, as long as she can bless the Daxianbei tribe to expel the plague, she will build a temple in the ridge for Niangniang to make a golden body.

Maybe it was the sincerity of the Xianbei people who moved the heavens, maybe it was that the fairy girl was really a fairy with boundless power, and within three days of the warrior's return, the plague that permeated the tribe gradually receded.

Compared to the catastrophe of extermination, the sacrifice of 500 slaves and 100 livestock is simply too cost-effective.

"You mean...... The legendary Xiangu Temple was built by the Xianbei people? OMG! How many years has this been? And then? Is Huang Xiangu dead? Ma Chengfeng asked again.

The four masters said that the 'spirit' in the mountains is strange, and whoever has the Tao to practice, regardless of whether he cultivates well or evilly, will have a golden pill in his body. At the end of the Qing Dynasty, there was a great man on the rivers and lakes, who could identify 'yin' and yang, and had the ability to reach the sky all night. He didn't know what means he used, so he 'forced' Huang Xiangu to spit out the golden pill in his abdomen, and he took the opportunity to steal the golden pill.

Huang Xiangu was furious, but how could he lose all the mana of Jindan, plus the thief had to go to the heavens, how could it be a little yellow skin? In the end, the matter was settled, and the Huang Xiangu, who was both righteous and evil, disappeared in the secret realm of Xing'an Mountains without a trace.