Dizun, why are you on fire again?

Chapter 882 Dead City
Dongchi Li frowned, her expression was in a trance for a moment, and cold sweat broke out from her forehead, she felt that the singing voice was very familiar, but she seemed to be very afraid of the singing voice.

Dongchi Li immediately fell to the ground clutching his suffocating chest, gasping for breath, his body became hot in vain.

However, the singing was very short, and it disappeared completely after singing three lines.

"What's wrong?" Di Tianling hurried over, touched Dong Chili's skin, frowning casually but as if he expected it, "You have a fever again."

again?
During the days when Dongchi Li saw Di Tianling, he didn't have a fever, so it was before he lost his memory?

"Drugstore, have you heard this song?" Dong Chili read out breathlessly, "Fushengbai—"

Before Dongchi Li finished reading, Di Tianling had already continued: "Living for a hundred years, his life is like floating, and his death is like resting. A dream returns, a reincarnation. Whether it is a dream or it is true, return to the melting pot, a lifetime of honor and disgrace , and make falsehood."

Dongchi Li was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Your singing... doesn't have that flavor."

"That's natural, we are still young." Di Tianling smiled lightly, and patted Dong Chili's shoulder, "It's okay, you are now the Xuanwu God, this fever won't last long, rest for a few days good."

"En." Dong Chili nodded, but hearing the "crack" sound of the tribal flames burning in her ears, her mood suddenly became extremely heavy, and bloody scenes kept flashing in her mind, making her Very uncomfortable.

How to understand life and death?

This inexplicable question suddenly popped up in my mind.

She raised her head and asked Di Tianling, "Where are the souls in the black kettle?"

"Already gone, to the void, to reincarnation, resurrected from the dead." Di Tianling's voice, as if possessing a demonic nature, penetrated into Dong Chili's ears.

She actually felt much more comfortable, resurrected from the dead...

Jiang Chizi said: "Brother in white, what song did you sing just now? It seems to contain a lot of things, but I can't comprehend it."

"It's nothing." Di Tianling shook his head, but he didn't want to say anything.

Then Jiang Chizi couldn't ask any more questions. He originally wanted to learn it and make it into a puppet show.After thinking about it for a while, savoring the charm of the song carefully, Jiang Chizi's face suddenly changed, and he cast a taboo glance at Di Tianling.

Dongchi Li rested overnight, and she didn't know if it was the shade of the moonlight. In the early morning of the second day, her body temperature finally dropped.

And Chen Xing's consciousness also recovered, and he was much more awake.

Qiu Ye explained to Chen Xing what happened when he was unconscious. Although Chen Xing was sad, he was relieved to know that the souls of his relatives had escaped the control of the black kettle.

He kowtowed three times to the ashes-burning tribe, then stood up and said, "I didn't expect all of this to be done by the Man Palace of the Man Land belief. Since you want to find the main altar of the Man Palace, why not?" Please ask the three seniors to avenge us. I know that this tribe has no kindness or virtue to the three seniors. It is very abrupt to ask the three seniors to avenge us without authorization, but I have some news here to tell you."

Di Tianling raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? What news."

"If you want to find the main altar of Mandian, please go to the northwest direction." Chen Xing explained, "There are many cities in the southeast and northwest of this place, but there is a city in the northwest direction, which is called Jianzang City. A month ago, the entire city turned into an empty city as if it had disappeared overnight. I don’t know where they all went. Our tribe didn’t pay attention to this matter before, but now that I think about it, the sharp The people in Zangcheng may have all been killed by the Mandian."

"Jianzang City..." Jiang Chizi pondered for a while, then shook his head and said, "I still have a lot of ignorance about the Great Man Holy Land. In the past, the main altar of the Man Palace was in the northeast, and a thousand years is enough to change a lot of things."

Chen Xingdao: "Jianzang City is a new city that has only existed for hundreds of years. The owner of the city is a Xuanwu God, but the management is good. Jianzang City is very prosperous, with many people, and rarely discriminates against us tribal people."

"Did you hear that, old man!" Qiu Ye couldn't help shouting angrily from the side.

Jiang Chizi glared at him: "It's none of your business, little bastard."

Dong Chili ignored the quarrel between the old and the young, but pondered for a while, and then asked, "Uncle Jiang, how big is this Daman Holy Land?"

Jiang Chizi replied: "The Holy Land of Daman is very vast, we came from Jiangguji, if we want to go to the original site of the main altar of Yuanman Hall in the northeast, it will take two or three years according to the speed of our trip. Based on this calculation, it may take two or three years to reach the new site of the main altar of Mandian, and there may be as many as a hundred cities to pass through. If you just go northwest, you may not be able to find it. The main altar of the Mansion Hall."

"It's so big." Dong Chili scratched the back of his head, wondering, "It doesn't matter, let's go to Jianzang City first, we have to pass by anyway. And Daman Holy Land is so big, full of jungles, and mountains. Looking for the city to know the way, I'm afraid it will take some time."

Qiu Ye sighed: "I went to Jianzang City many years ago. It was prosperous at that time, and I enjoyed it for a few days before continuing to travel north. I didn't expect it to be an empty city now. It doesn't matter, old people don't understand this. One piece, I understand. As long as I guide the way, I am not afraid that I will not find the next city."

Dongchi Li nodded happily: "Okay, let's go."

Chen Xing said, "I won't follow you guys. I want to stay here and watch for my clansmen. If there is any good news in the future, Qiu Ye, remember to come back and tell me."

"...Okay." Qiu Ye nodded, and immediately walked over to fist bump Chen Xing and hugged farewell.

Jiang Chizi murmured, "Two little bastards. Wet and greasy, they don't look like old men at all."

"Uncle Jiang, you talk so much nonsense, you don't look like a big man." Dongchi Li said with a smile, and immediately waved, "Let's go."

After saying goodbye to Chen Xing, the group of people fled towards Jianzang City under Qiu Ye's guidance.If there is no instruction from Chen Xing for this trip, I am afraid that everyone will have to take many detours all the way north.

The surrounding area was covered with cloudy clouds, and the cold wind was constantly blowing. A purple thunderbolt fell from the sky, crackling, and accompanied by torrential rain.

The city wall in front of it is gloomy and silent, and there are no people in the city, just like a dead city.

"Jianzang City is ahead." Qiu Ye frowned and said, "How did it become like this? It used to be a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers."

"There is a lot of death here." Di Tianling squinted his eyes, looking at the sky above Jianzang City, "The souls were collected, and the corpses gave off strong resentment. This time, maybe 50 people died."

Hearing this number, Dong Chili's eyelids twitched, feeling uncomfortable in his heart, 50 innocent souls were taken in and not allowed to be reincarnated, how cruel.

"Who?!" In vain, an angry shout swung out of Jianzang City.

(End of this chapter)