"Master... What's the matter with you?" In a high-end hotel, an old man shivered and pulled the curtains tightly. The teeth made a decent noise.
The old man was very old, about eighty years old, wearing a plain black Taoist robe. No matter how his apprentice pulled him, he dared not stand up. Just desperately covering his nose and mouth.
"Yes... Is the air bad?" The apprentice was in his twenties, and he was also very puzzled. poor air quality? This shouldn't be the case. Master Chang Kongzigui is one of the three elders of the Zhengyi Sect. He came to Modu to preach that others have given millions and merit money. The hotels are all five-star presidential suites, and there is no air problem at all.
Then... I haven't heard that Master has a heart attack...
Just when he wanted to pat Master's vest, Chang Kongzi's old hand suddenly grabbed his wrist and said a few words silently with his lips.
Don't move, get down.
For some reason, an extremely cold wind suddenly blew in the tightly closed room, and the lights of the five-star hotel began to flicker and flicker. Some invisible shadows loomed between the sensitivity of the lights. An indescribable feeling of palpitations climbed up the apprentice's heart like a poisonous snake.
The white sweat flowed silently, and the apprentice didn't react at all, and instinctively fell to the ground. Almost at the same time, their glass windows shattered into pieces!
There were rain flowers all over the floor, but Chang Kongzi's master and apprentice just held their heads tightly, covered their mouths and noses without saying a word, and closed their eyes tightly, like two walnuts.
No sound.
The rich insects at night, the evening wind, and the sound of car horns seem to have disappeared from the night. It was obviously not winter, but the gloomy wind blowing in from the broken window was piercingly cold. The curtains fluttered straight, and then... a nose came in.
It was an extremely long nose, like the pointed nose of a witch in Western legends. At the base of the nose is a piece of long white hair. The whole nose is covered with what looks like a human face sore. And... the two huge nose wings are still breathing gently, as if they are looking for something.
"Woooo..." The apprentice had already seen the projection above from the light-can-jianren floor, his lips were bitten out of blood, but he covered his mouth and nose even more deadly. He knows very well that when encountering these things, once the slightest bit of yang is revealed, what awaits is endless pursuit and killing!
Suck... Suck... The room was dead silent. It took twenty seconds for the nose to shrink back. At the same time, outside the house, a voice that seemed to arouse people's deepest desires rang out with a tender smile: "Old Mountain Ghost, what's wrong with you?"
"I smelled a familiar smell..." A hoarse voice, like a cat's claws on a metal sheet, made one's spine hairy, and said slowly: "Decades ago, their pie seemed to grab me once. Wrong..."
The voice gradually faded away, and it took ten minutes before the apprentice and Chang Kongzi got up from the ground at the same time, both of them were pale and breathing desperately.
"Ha...ha..." The apprentice took a few deep breaths before feeling that his vest was soaked. But he didn't care at all, and instead said in a trembling voice: "Master... what is that?"
Chang Kongzi made a silent gesture, walked quietly to the window, and looked out. In the next second, he suddenly took a breath and took a few steps back with a pale face.
The entire magic city is still brightly lit.
However, right now, on the neon-filled streets, there is no one. Some... just dozens of tall figures! The yin qi lingers around, turning the surrounding into an endless hell!
Each statue is almost 20 to 30 meters high and has different shapes. They lingered among the skyscrapers and roamed the streets. The endless yin qi gathered the Oriental Pearl from all directions, so that the ground was covered with dark yin qi, and the bright moon in the sky was obscured from the light. Hundreds of ghosts walk at night, let this city that never sleeps turn into Senluo hell!
"Heh..." Chang Kongzi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, sat tremblingly on the chair, poured a glass of water, and took a sip. His chest heaved sharply, and after thirty seconds, he gritted his teeth and said, "Did you know... there is a saying that 'after the founding of a country, you cannot become a virgin'?"
The apprentice nodded. This sentence was originally meant to ridicule the excessive restrictions imposed by a certain bureau on the cultural market. He thought about it and said, "The original words are: After the founding of the People's Republic of China, feudal superstition was strictly prohibited. First there was the Yiguandao, and then there was Lunzigong. The government suffered enough."
"And this feudal superstition naturally includes ghosts and ghosts. Master... What's the problem?"
Chang Kongzi smiled bitterly, and looked at the huge figures wandering in the distance with complex eyes: "I thought it was a joke... In fact, the real meaning of this sentence is that after the establishment of the Xinhua Kingdom, there is no room for cultivation."
"The ghosts and ghosts are all born out of faith. When the whole people are enlightened, legends can only be legends, and it is impossible for new myths to appear. The history of all myths ends here." He stroked the table lightly and said with emotion: " But... what about the ghosts and ghosts before the founding of the country?"
Before waiting for his apprentice to speak, he asked himself and said, "A lot of them were taken away by the underworld. However, we all know that there has been a big change in the underworld in the past 100 years, and Feng can't get in touch at all. In... Yiguandao sits at the top, they... raised the last batch of demons before the founding of the country."
The apprentice blinked, then took a deep breath, his eyes involuntarily looked out the window, his voice was fluttering: "Could it be... that is..."
"That's right." Another voice answered him.
An ethereal, lonely, and creepy female voice: "The Seventy-Three Immortals of the Zodiac."
Paz! At the same time, the lights in the room suddenly went out. Immediately afterwards, countless ghost fires burned the room, the door closed with a bang, and all the mirrors in the room seemed to flicker, but there was a third figure in the room where there was only the master and the apprentice!
The other party... sat opposite Chang Kongzi!
It was a skinny woman, with steamed buns and black hair, dressed in women's clothing from the Republic of China. The bones were clearly visible through the thin skin!
She has no flesh and blood, no internal organs, just a pure empty skin sac, wrapping a corpse from decades ago. The moment he saw her, Chang Kongzi rushed towards the broken window without saying a word. At the same time, he raised his hands, and the talisman fluttered in the sky, turning into a huge paper crane in an instant, burning with a bang, and heading straight for the human skin skeleton!
"Old Niubi, we haven't seen each other for fifty or sixty years... giggling!" At the same time as Chang Kongzi rushed out, the human-skinned and black-haired skeleton followed closely, and the huge paper crane didn't even have a single sign. The power of the blow suddenly turned into tens of thousands of sparks at the moment when the black hair touched, and they all collapsed.
Just when Zhihe blocked, Chang Kongzi had already rushed to the window and jumped down without hesitation.
His entire body was covered with no wind, like a balloon full of air, and it flew into the sky without any weight!
"Want to run?" The human skin skeleton sneered, and in the next second, her head had black hair all over the sky, like a death god with open wings, madly chasing it out!
quick!
The speed is far beyond the long gap, but in the blink of an eye, it is approaching within a hundred meters of the opponent. Ahead, the corners of Chang Kongzi's eyes were cramping violently. Because... He has clearly seen the realm of the other party.
Judge...
This nearly 100-year-old ghost has actually broken through to the realm of a judge! However, the impermanent self has nowhere to escape in the hands of the opponent!
And... once you've fully expanded your speed and attracted the attention of all the devils, don't even want to run out!
Can't escape
You... really want to die here
Despair is like a cloud, madly eating into his fighting spirit. But right now! The human-skinned skeleton behind him seemed to pause for a while, and then... in a scream, it suddenly turned to ashes!
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Chang Kongzi blinked in disbelief, just now... what happened
His doubts were immediately answered.
Clap la la... The clouds in the sky seem to be scattered, and the houses in all directions seem to be shaking slightly. The fluke that escaped from the tiger's mouth had not had time to cover Chang Kongzi's heart, and an indescribable fear suddenly came!
"This is!!" He took a deep breath, before he finished speaking, his body had already knelt down with a thud.
"Huh... Huh?!" He raised his hand in disbelief, his fingers shaking violently. At that moment just now, he felt... day.
Heaven. God, Haotian!
Indescribable, higher than the sky, wider than the earth!
He wasn't even sure if it was a creature or a ghost. I just saw vaguely... A team of majestic and vast teams rolled in in the yin qi.
A glimpse of it is enough to shock the soul, and it will be engraved forever.
Also because of this glance, the instinct in his mind made him kneel.
At the same time, he didn't know what kind of mentality he was in—perhaps he had to remember the time of his death when he died, and he glanced at the big clock in the distance.
Late, half past seven.
The tip of the tail at the moment of the devil.
Not just him.
At this moment, all the ghosts of the Demon City looked towards this side in unison. Just at the end of the national road, dark clouds are overwhelming! Hundreds of shadowy figures were revealed inside.
Yin soldier borrows the way!
Chang Kongzi trembled all over, kneeling with all his body like an electric shock, and touching the ground with his forehead. At the same time, a melodious bell, accompanied by the grand chanting of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vows, floated out of the underworld, resounding throughout the entire Demon City!
"The King of Hell goes out, and the ghosts retreat!"
This sound seemed to be called by the eunuch.
The voice is obviously slender, but it is very clear in the sound of chanting and drum music in the sky. Even shouted a feeling of grandeur. Just after this sound, solemn and heavy horns sounded simultaneously, and the four major national highways in the south, south, north, and west of the magic capital came from the city, and paper money flew in the sky!
In the front, there are ladies in Tang suits standing side by side, with silk ribbons, Lingbo Weibu, and Luosocks. The left hand drags a hollowed-out golden lotus flower, and the right hand picks up a skeleton ghost fire lantern, with the word "payment" clearly written on it. A full twelve rows.
After that, it was the Yin soldier in black iron armor. The Rakshasa iron armor is covered, the Mingguang armor is covered, and the ghost head is hanging from the waist. Hundreds of ghosts in each row, a total of eight rows.
On the inside of the Yin Soldier, the monk on the left and the Taoist priest on the right recite the original vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. At the rear are dozens of guards of honor, carrying prayer flags of various colors, long lanterns with skeletons, sky lanterns with skeletons of yin beasts, and headlamp beds of Bodhisattvas and Buddhas.
Kazakaza... No words, only a torrent of steel approaching. Although the magic capital instantly gathered thousands of Yin soldiers, however, only crisp, neat footsteps could be heard. The silent march formed a suffocating oppression, with boundless chill, sweeping from hell.
A dead silence.
In the magic capital, the seventy-three immortals of the zodiac all exchanged glances. Can't help but back ten meters. Also at this moment, there is no conductor, all footsteps stop at the same time, a few seconds later, a loud voice sings leisurely, like a long dragon flying into the sky, lingering endlessly.
"The third king of hell, Qin, is driving to the devil's capital!"
Immediately afterwards, three voices sounded at the same time!
"The King of Reincarnation of the Underworld is coming to the Devil's Capital." "The Ghost King Zhao of the Underworld is coming to the Devil's Capital." "The Nine Spirits of the Underworld are coming to the Devil's Capital!"
boom! ! Four ghost fires, four colors, light up from the south, east and north at the same time, like the sun in the dark night. The yin qi like mountains and seas rose into the sky, hundreds of ghosts stopped crying, all spirits knelt down, and the entire demon city instantly turned into a nine secluded hell!