1236: C1236 Trapped prisoners

C1236 Trapped prisoners

This village was indeed a strange place. It was strange to see such a luxurious manor hidden in a remote and backward village. From the patriarch's appearance, it seemed as if he held great respect for the owner of the manor. This made everyone curious as to what kind of person lived in the manor.

Of course, the High Priest that the clan leader mentioned must definitely not be an ordinary person. From the concealment array formation in his manor and the light that suddenly came from the sky to take the clan leader away, it was obvious.

It was just that no one knew that this manor had already existed for several hundred years, even before Death Village had been formed.

The large manor was quiet and elegant, and the fragrance of birds and flowers wafted in the air. It was incompatible with the dilapidated village outside the manor.

Within the manor, there was a beautiful flower room in the second courtyard. An old man dressed in white sat on a prayer mat and sipped on a cup of tea. The clan leader knelt on the ground respectfully, as if he didn't dare to raise his head to look at the person before him.

The white clothed elderly man remained silent for a while before replying, "If this old man's memory is correct, you should be Zhang Fugui's grandson, named Zhang Laixi!"

The old man slowly spoke. His voice was like the sound of nature, but the old man's words seemed to be filled with a feeling of the vicissitudes of life.

The Patriarch quickly kowtowed and said: "Reporting to High Priest, I am Zhang Laixi. the current patriarch of Death Village! "

The old man laughed and sized Zhang Laixi up before laughing at himself: "Time flies indeed, the sun and moon are like a shuttlecock, I never thought that in a blink of an eye, you would have already become the Clan Master. I still remember the look of your grandfather when he was young. At that time, Death Village didn't seem to be called Death Village, I didn't think that so many years would have passed in the blink of an eye! "

No matter if it was the old man's words or his demeanor, he gave off the feeling of a celestial being.

After hearing the old man's words, Zhang Laixi didn't dare to say anything more and only nodded with all his might.

In Zhang Laixi's opinion, although this High Priest was not from his own clan, he was an old deity who had lived for god knows how many years. He was like this when his grandfather was still young. When his great-grandfather was still young, he was like this as if time was no longer able to leave a trace on his face.

Seeing how respectful Zhang Laixi was, the old man did not have any expression or attitude, but only said: "Come, my pleasure. This old man remembers that you have never come to see me after becoming the Patriarch in all these years.

Zhang Laixi hurriedly said: "I won't hide it from High Priest, today, there are indeed some matters that I need your help with. Firstly, it's because our great memorial service which occurs once every hundred years is about to begin, so I ask that High Priest be allowed to preside over it! "

"Centennial Rites, oh, if you hadn't said it, I would have already forgotten. Yet another century has actually passed. This should already be the seventh time I preside over your village's sacrificial ceremony! "

While sighing, the High Priest waved his finger and said, "That's good, that's good. When the day of the ceremony comes, I will naturally appear to help you in hosting the ceremony!"

"Thank you, High Priest!"

As he gave his thanks, Zhang Laixi kowtowed once again and said: "High Priest, I, I still have one more thing to ask of High Priest, right?"

Without waiting for Zhang Laixi to explain himself, the High Priest asked directly: "Are you trying to talk about the two youths that barged into the mountain?"

"High Priest knows?" Zhang Laixi was surprised, but very quickly the shock became relief, and he thought: The High Priest is extremely powerful, and there is nothing in this world that the old man doesn't know, seems like it is indeed true.

Ignoring Zhang Laixi's surprise, the white clothed old man only said: "From the moment they stepped into the mountain range, I had already sensed them. But Zhang Laixi, those two are no ordinary people, so whether you can provoke them or not, do not provoke them, in case you cause any unnecessary trouble!"

"But the High Priest, they, they broke into the tomb, that is the forbidden grounds of the Death Village, the people buried there are my clan's ancestors!"

The white-robed elder just waved his sleeve. "Forbidden area? That place is forbidden to you, but it is not for them. Alright, I already know about this matter. You can leave now, the ceremony will continue as usual. As for those two youngsters, don't bother about them! "

"This …"

Zhang Laixi had a troubled face, he did not know what to do, and this was the first time he doubted the words of this High Priest.

As for the old man, he waved his hand and with a flash of light, sent Zhang Laixi out of the courtyard.

Zhang Laixi, on the other hand, stood outside the villa in a daze, feeling that something was amiss. He muttered to himself: "What's wrong with the High Priest, why, why do you want us to ignore those two youngsters? This doesn't seem to be the way the High Priest does things!"

As he talked, Zhang Laixi, the village chief of Death Village, kept walking towards the village entrance with a strange expression.

On the other side, after sending Zhang Laixi off, the manor fell silent once more.

The old man in white was still sitting on the prayer mat, sipping tea. However, his eyes were no longer as peaceful as they were earlier.

Holding the teacup in his hand, the old man's fingers were trembling uncontrollably, as if his emotions were unstable.0

As if sensing his anger and uneasiness, a bolt of lightning struck down from the top of the manor.

With a wave of his hand, a golden light and a flash of lightning appeared. Then, he sneered and said, "Nine hundred years, you have already locked me away for nine hundred years. I didn't expect that you would still have such mediocre methods." For the past 900 years, you have not changed, but I have grown stronger and stronger. Do you think that you can rely on this Nine Netherworld Great Lightning Formation to trap me for life?

As he spoke, the white-robed elder suddenly began to laugh wildly. His laughter was somewhat terrifying and savage.

Ha ha-ha ha, ha ha-ha ha, in these nine hundred years, I have been choosing the cleanest woman's bloodline every hundred years to attack your array formation. Now it is the seventh, in a few days I will have successfully refined the Seven Evils Blood Flow Great Array. Old thing, just wait for me. Once I get out, I'll deal with you. "When the time comes, I will slaughter your entire Kunlun Mountains and make sure that you don't leave a single chicken or dog alive to quell the hatred in my heart from being imprisoned for so many years!

As if he could feel the aura of restlessness from the old man, Lei Huo, who was in the manor, became even stronger.

At this moment, it was as if the entire Death Village had sunk into the terrifying aura of a battle between Heaven and Earth.

And in the eyes of the villagers in Death Village, this high and mighty High Priest was in the end just a prisoner.

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