Day and night tour

Chapter 48 The Other Shore Curse

Zhou Lingyi's voice was not loud, but it sounded as loud as a huge bell to Shizhi's ears.
The title of Night Wandering God was like a death warrant to him.

In the Jing Kingdom, there is a saying about gods wandering day and night. As the times change, the meaning of this saying has also changed.

The earliest "gods wandering day and night" referred to Yin people and gods.

Yin people are gods that wander at night, and Shen people are gods that wander during the day.

However, as the number of Yin people and gods increased, "Wandering God Day and Night" gradually evolved into a transcendent position that could only be held by gods and Yin people with extremely high levels of incense.

Yin people can serve as day-wandering gods, and gods can become night-wandering gods. The terms "day-wandering and night-wandering gods" no longer refer specifically to "gods and Yin people".

In Jing State, each state has its own day and night parades of gods, with different duties corresponding to different parades of gods.

The Night Wandering God is divided into Night Patrol, Mountain Guardian, Pingxiang, Xiao Slayer, etc.

The duty of the Night Watchmen is to hunt new White Walkers that appear in their territory.

Whether it is the Night Wandering God or the Day Wandering God, they are all performed by the incense-lighting disciples of the hall, but only the disciples of the nine oldest and most authentic halls are qualified to be selected.

Zhou Lingyi came from one of the nine major halls, the "Witches". The main hall of the Witches was called the "Witch God Temple", and those who traveled around the world called it the "Old Temple".

"It's time to hit the road."

Zhou Lingyi walked towards Mr. Dai's body.

Ten Fingers' tone was obviously hurried, and he shouted: "The Day and Night Wandering God can only take action three times a year. I don't believe you..."

"That's why I hardly take action." Zhou Lingyi responded calmly.

Wandering gods walk in the human world day and night, dealing with the deep secrets and great weirdness of the Well Country all year round. These secrets and weirdness will pollute their spirits and minds to a great extent, causing them to be overbearing and treacherous, and even actively degenerate...

If it is not restricted, the extraordinary sword that was originally used to balance the order of the Well Country will become the source of disasters and chaos.

Therefore, the nine ancient halls joined forces to set rules to limit the number of times the day and night wandering gods could take action.

Zhou Lingyi respects the rules and rarely takes real action in the Zhou Clan. Most of the time, he only relies on magical instruments such as cowbells and witch talismans.

When he got rid of the ghost doll in Luoying Hall and stood up for Zhou Xuan, he relied on the talisman drawn on his arm.

When she controlled the Nuo mask and used her red thread of love, she only let out a hint of her original intention.

Precisely because she has a limit on the number of attacks she can make, she must keep Yuan Buyu, this genius, in the Zhou family.

"rise!"

Zhou Lingyi was already very close to Mr. Dai’s body, and she gently called out, “Get up.”

Mr. Dai's body floated up like a fallen leaf in the wind, suspended in the air, his face facing Zhou Lingyi.

"Stripping you off is a very time-consuming task."

Zhou Lingyi seemed to be talking to herself. She used her right hand as a knife and cut a very thin cut on her left palm.

The wound runs from left to right, through the palm.

Blood flowed quickly along the wound. Zhou Lingyi's palm was facing the ground, and the flowing blood fell directly onto the ground and then moved quickly, like an invisible pen painting on the ground.

The painting is a flower.

If Zhou Xuan were here, he would definitely recognize that this is a red spider lily.

The red spider lily blooms in the underworld to guide the souls of the dead.

Zhou Lingyi pointed her right hand into a sword shape, dipped it in the blood from her left hand, and then drew a red spider lily on her face that was exactly the same as the one on the ground.

The blood-red flower, like a tattoo, adds a touch of witch mystery to her dignified and beautiful appearance.

Zhou Lingyi closed her eyes and murmured, "Life and death become a story, fate comes and goes, looking back over a thousand years, the flowers on the other shore bloom... guide you!"

The red spider lily painted on her face became hotter as she chanted the "Red Spider Mantra". Then, after a "guide" instruction,
The petals of the curled red spider lily on the ground grew rapidly, from half an inch petal to one foot, then two feet... three feet...

After the petals grew to six feet, they split into two petals.

One becomes two, two becomes four... and this cycle repeats itself over and over again. Soon, thousands and thousands of red spider lily petals, like red lines, all reach out to Mr. Dai's forehead.

The petals were extremely powerful, yet they were controlled in an orderly manner. They penetrated into Dai's skin, and when they were pulled back, the skin was torn off, revealing his pale skull. The second wave of petals attacked again, like delicate tentacles, along the extremely narrow bone gap, into Dai's brain, and then pushed upwards to lift off the skull... The purple brain that was still wriggling was completely exposed to the air.

The third wave of petals hardly waited, they drilled into the brain one by one. Some of the petals were responsible for cleaning the traces left by the ten fingers in Mr. Dai's brain.

If there are more petals, look for them with ten fingers. Once found, quickly hook them, wrap them around... and pull them out.

"Night Patrol God, I am willing to pay a price, a price that Dai Siming cannot afford, just in exchange for my life..."

Zhou Lingyi ignored it.

After dealing with the White Walkers many times, she knew their nature. The so-called price she offered was nothing more than a reward for doing things for him.

Once they did something for the White Walkers, they jumped into a crater filled with lava.

Only those foolish believers would believe the lies of the White Walkers!

Amidst the screams, the White Walker's brain was pulled out by the petals. First, five bloody fingers twisted violently, and then another five quiet fingers. These five fingers accepted their fate and gave up struggling.

With a "puff" sound, the things under the ten fingers were also "dug" out of the brain by the petals.

This is the full picture of the White Walker's "Ten Fingers": two human palms grown together, back of hand against back of hand, one palm is thick with thick fingers, which is a man's palm, and the other palm is thin with slender fingers, which is a woman's palm.

The ten fingers are such a strange product that is neither male nor female.

Precisely because of this characteristic, the pure lotus that Mr. Dai used to guide them into this world was made by splicing together the man's "hands, feet, nose and eyes" with the woman's "body, neck, head and face."

Only when the characteristics are similar can the attraction be successful.

Ten fingers were pulled out smoothly, and countless petals entangled it, then wrapped tightly and tied it tightly...

Only then did Zhou Lingyi take out a box from his wide sleeves.

The box is made of wood and covered with a layer of human skin.

There was a "chain" tattoo on the skin. Zhou Lingyi opened the box and threw the ten fingers wrapped with red spider lilies into the box.

The lid closes automatically.

The chains on the tattoo coiled around like snakes, and after a series of clinking sounds of iron rings, the human skin box sealed the "Ten Fingers".

This box is the forbidden weapon assigned to Zhou Lingyi by the old master.

Zhou Lingyi looked down at the box in her hand, smiled faintly and said, "I've said it before, my brother is not the sacrifice, you are!"

She put away the box and pointed her finger at the red spider lilies on the ground. The petals of the red spider lilies, which were denser than a forest and growing wildly, disappeared immediately.

Zhou Lingyi threw the lantern out and left.

The glass cover of the lantern shattered, and the fire set the bookshelf on fire. Then the fire spread quickly, burning the corridor red...

……

When Zhou Xuan returned to Zhou's camp from Dai's residence, it was already daybreak. He was extremely sleepy, but his room was infested with maggots by Liu Shi, so he couldn't go back to sleep. He found an empty dormitory, lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Before I had a good sleep, the door suddenly opened.

"Ah? This house has an owner."

Zhou Xuan struggled to sit up, rubbing his sleepy eyes as he explained: "My room is too dirty to sleep in, I didn't know there was someone in this room, I'm just..."

"I've been looking for you for so long! Brother!"

"Sister, is this your room?" Zhou Xuan immediately came to his senses, stopped rubbing his eyes, and wanted to apologize to his sister.

Before she could even say the words of apology, Zhou Xuan noticed that something was wrong with his sister... Both her arms were covered in blood, and she was holding her "hands that were growing backwards".

What horrified Zhou Xuan was that his hands were growing backwards and his fingers were still twisting.

"My two palms are moving? Am I dreaming? I'll sleep a little longer."

The hands were so strange that Zhou Xuan couldn't tell whether the surroundings were a dream or reality...

　Good brothers, please collect it, muah
　　
　
(End of this chapter)