Extreme Demon

Brother. A clear female voice suddenly came from behind Lu Sheng, as if someone was calling him.

Brother.

Another voice came.

Lu Sheng turned around and saw two people walking quickly behind him. A man was fifteen or sixteen years old. He had a handsome appearance and still had innocence and rebelliousness in his eyes. He was wearing a white outfit and was young. , heroic.

The other person is a girl, slightly younger, about fourteen years old, with bangs and waist-length hair, big, watery eyes, and a pitiful temperament.

Xiao Quan and Zhen Ling. There are two people in Lu Sheng's memory. Lu Quan and Lu Zhen Ling are the closest brothers and sisters in name to his eldest son.

Brother came to see the ancestral hall again. Lu Quan said carelessly, What's so good about the ancestral hall? Our ancestors liked to be clean when they were alive. Do you think they still want people to come and watch them all day long after they die? Why don't we go practice, big brother? !”

What nonsense are you talking about? Lu Zhenling helplessly patted Lu Quan on the head, Brother got up from rest before his body recovered, and now he's shouting about sparring. It seems like you haven't lost enough?

That's not what you said, Lu Sheng smiled, showing Lu Zhong's usual gentle smile.

These two younger siblings are not from the same blood as him, they are both his biological parents.

Maybe one day, he will suddenly be qualified to beat me. Lu Sheng reached out and touched the young Lu Quan's head.

His two younger siblings began to ask him for tips on daily exercises in the family martial arts.

The Lu family of Ziyan Villa has always spread a simple martial art called Shanglin Sword Technique. Lu Zhong had practiced this sword skill very well, but most of the moves in this sword skill were not used for fighting, but were needed for rituals.

After Lu Sheng carefully answered the two of them one by one, he watched his two younger brothers and sisters leave happily. Someone approached and reminded them in a low voice.

Eldest Young Master, the owner of the village wants you to go to Liancaotang.

I got it. Lu Sheng nodded. After he felt better and could stand up, a series of things were waiting to be dealt with.

He waited for his younger siblings to completely go away before he started walking along the corridor of the villa, and soon stopped in front of a strange house that was dark, cold, and solemn.

The door to the house was open, and a middle-aged man with a solemn face and a serious temperament was standing quietly inside. The man has a handsome appearance, and it can be seen that he was a rare handsome man even when he was young. He is wearing a simple and capable, yet solemn and exquisite light gray outfit.

As soon as Lu Sheng arrived, the man spoke in a deep voice.

Zhong'er? Come in.

Yes. Lu Sheng lowered his head and responded exactly as Lu Zhong did.

Before he understood the surrounding situation, he had no intention of breaking through the protective disguise of Lu Zhong's identity.

The middle-aged man Lu Dangfeng is the owner of Ziyan Villa of this generation. At this time, he also looked at the son in front of him with complicated emotions, which made him not very worried.

During the ceremony a while ago, suddenly the eldest son was not accepted by the guardians for some special reasons. Instead, he was kicked out of the ceremony because of his random thoughts and was rude to the guardians, and was seriously injured as a result.

Now it seems that although the injuries are mostly healed, it is still very difficult to pass the ceremony and inherit the position of the village owner.

Does it still hurt? Lu Dangfeng looked at the respectful eldest son in front of him, his heart finally softened, and he asked softly.

Return to father, no. Lu Sheng replied in a low voice.

Don't blame me, father. You will understand in the future that our Purple Smoke Villa has this tradition since its origin. We communicate with the guardians, perform sacrifices and ceremonies for them, and protect the powerful seal underground. This is what we must do. Lu Dangfeng's lips moved slightly, and his words were a little low and vague. He seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be just whispering softly.

Your younger brothers and sisters have their own corresponding guardians. If you cannot be recognized by the guardians, I am afraid that you will not be able to inherit the thousand-year tradition of the villa in the future. Lu Dangfeng said helplessly.

I understand. Lu Sheng also knew this allusion to a guardian from Lu Zhong's memory.

His father, Lu Dangfeng, would often talk to himself about things he didn't understand, such as guardian, guardian spirit, evil seal, and protection for thousands of years.

But ever since he was a child, Lu Zhong had heard these words sound cocooned, but he had never seen any special scenes that were out of his imagination.

So I didn’t care about it for a long time.

There will be an additional ceremony in the afternoon. You can participate with me. Lu Dangfeng continued.

Yes. Lu Sheng nodded. He was also quite curious about what this inexplicable ritual did.

Okay, you go down and get ready. Lu Dangfeng waved his hand.

Lu Sheng then slowly exited the dark and damp inner hall and returned along the original path.

When returning from the original route, he accidentally passed by the servants and soldiers who were training. Standing in the corridor he passed by, he looked out and saw a team of about 20 people on the school field on the left, surrounding the school field. Run fast.

knife!

Suddenly the leader of the family shouted loudly.

Uh-huh! !

Immediately, all twenty people slashed forward with a single stroke of their swords, their movements were smooth and full of murderous intent.

The bright silver blade reflected a bright light in the sunlight.

shield!

The general shouted again.

Immediately, all the soldiers sheathed their swords and turned around. The other arm held the shield in front of themselves, covering their heads and most of their upper bodies.

Not bad qualities. Lu Sheng nodded secretly in his mind. This kind of speed of movement, even if it was placed in Da Yin, he could be considered an elite soldier.

After retracting his gaze, Lu Sheng went back to his courtyard to rest without stopping.

After lunch, and some medicinal porridge to replenish qi and blood, Lu Sheng was arranged to take a bath, burn incense and meditate. Afterwards, under the guidance of two cold-looking maids in red skirts, they returned to the Liancaotang where they had met their father Lu Dangfeng before.

This time, Lu Dangfeng was not the only one standing in the Lian Thatched Cottage, there were also five senile family elders with a gloomy and lifeless temperament.

The five elders were sitting in a fan shape in the thatched cottage, with Lu Dangfeng sitting in the middle. The floor of the room was carved with a dense circle of chaotic symbols, which looked like random graffiti by a child. It's like there's some kind of pattern and distortion hidden in it.

The pattern lines are blood-colored and are deeply engraved on the floor, exuding a mysterious and cold atmosphere.

Lu Sheng was led to a black stone seat and sat down. Like everyone else, he sat on the edge of the formation patterns on the ground.

Then the two girls in red dresses who led him through the door slowly walked to the center of the formation.

ah! ! !

In an instant, there was a scream. One girl suddenly screamed with inexplicable fanaticism, and the other girl began to open her hands and perform some kind of mysterious dance.

Her dance was a bit like a puppet dance, but her eyes were wild, and hersing noises like bugs and snakes came from her mouth from time to time.

The screams kept changing in high and low, and even had some inexplicable rhythm.

The door of Lian Thatched Cottage slowly closed.

Lu Dangfeng stood up and placed a white candle as thick as a fist at the front of the formation. This became the only light source in the entire Liancaotang.

He began to chant something quietly to the candle.

The five elders on the side began to grab handfuls of paper money-like objects and kept throwing them at the two girls.

Lu Sheng was not asked to do anything, he just sat quietly.

Weird screams, weird dances, mysterious murmurs, dim candlelight, and five weird elders with most of their feet in the coffin.

There's something wrong with this picture.

Time passed slowly, and Lu Sheng gradually felt something was wrong.

In Lian Thatched Cottage, I don't know when, some inexplicable breath gradually appeared in the air. It was very cold, but very ordinary.

He glanced around calmly, but was surprised to find that at some point in the darkness, there were a few blurry black shadows on the edge of the formation pattern.

These black figures were like passers-by watching the excitement, surrounding the perimeter, quietly watching the dancing and screaming of the two girls.

Time passed slowly, and there were more and more black shadows onlookers, becoming more and more dense.

The black shadows were standing in the darkness, standing at the outermost edge where candlelight could shine. Most people's eyesight could not detect them, but Lu Sheng was different.

He did not rely on Lu Zhong's body perception, but relied on his own body's perception to detect. In this way, these black shadows were clearly revealed.

Lu Sheng took a deep breath, feeling an inexplicable worry well up in his heart.

He looked at Lu Dangfeng, the owner of the village, who was reciting something. This worry in my heart originated from him.

'Every generation of village owners dies young, and my father is getting older and older recently, so don't worry.' A thought came from the bottom of his heart.

Huh?

Lu Sheng was stunned. Then he quickly realized that this should be Lu Zhong's thoughts and wishes that he had fused and absorbed.

He closed his eyes and meditated, carefully sensing the situation in his soul. This thought is like a white line on a blackboard, clearly highlighted, and extremely solid and conspicuous.

He tried to disperse this inexplicable thought, but it was useless. It seemed that this thought had become an obsession.

He had an inexplicable feeling that as long as he could complete this cause and effect, he could completely end the matter here. Get clues to return to the Great Yin.

This intuition comes from the depths of the soul. The structure of the soul is so mysterious that no one can thoroughly study it even in today's Great Yin. He couldn't figure out at this time whether he should trust this intuition or not.

If my guess is correct, I should have been born in response to Lu Zhong's demonic thoughts, and it was his extraterritorial devil in disguise. Heavenly devil, maybe I am the result of Lu Zhong's unexpected inner demon. According to the traditional routine , If I want to completely complete this fusion, I should fulfill Lu Zhong’s wish in order to completely obtain this divine soul power.”

His thoughts were swirling in his mind, and he quickly decided to try something based on his intuition. Anyway, there were no other clues now, so it was better to do it first.

When I came back to my senses, the ceremony had already begun a new change.

Lu Dangfeng didn't know when a small bowl appeared in his hand, which contained a dark, fishy, ​​viscous liquid.

In front of the candlestick in front of him, there was also a big black toad with green eyes.

While muttering something, Lu Dangfeng picked up the black mucus with his hands and sprinkled it on the head of the toad in front of him.