The sky was full of brilliance, and the ground, thousands of Yin spirits raised their heads in unison, as if from these fireworks, they could see the National Days, festivals, and...days when they were accompanied by their relatives. Obviously it should be boiling against the sky, but at this moment, the whole city is silent.
As if, through these fireworks, the final farewell to life.
It's like... I want to see through this gorgeous sky, pass through him, and see the scenery in the sun.
The five flavors in the brilliance.
Excitement and excitement, sadness and emotion, longing and unrestrainedness, are intertwined into a long river called moving, which slowly flows through every soul.
"I...I'm respected..." An old man said hoarsely and closed his eyes with emotion. Every gun salute at this moment, without any light, is so soft.
"Underworld is not Kong Mo..." A middle-aged man also muttered to himself, looking at the sky: "Maybe... we will really get better and better..."
"Hope... Every year has today, every year has this day..." A young female Yin spirit couldn't help smiling, and folded her hands in prayer: "This is the underworld... The real underworld protects the dignity of the dead. … is where the dead should go.”
"Kong Mo... It's too far..."
The fire tree was closed, the golden bridge was locked, and the festive atmosphere was instantly intense. And just above the four city walls, four sets of illusory numbers have quietly appeared in the radiant sky.
7200.
There are only the last 7,200 seconds left before the Mid-Autumn Festival!
Every change in the number affects the hearts of countless Yin spirits, who are anxiously waiting, and they are eagerly looking forward to it. Watching the time go from 7200, to 4000, to 2000, to 1000, and finally... Step into one hundred.
"Ninety-nine." Just when the time entered double digits, someone shouted hoarsely.
The sound was faint and loud. However, when it jumped to ninety-eight, the earth-shattering "Ninety-eight!!" represented the entire Pengqiu Yin Spirit, and they all joined this countdown event.
"ninety-seven!!"
"Ninety-six!!" "Ninety!!" "Eighty-nine!!"
I have never felt that every beating of numbers affects people's souls so much. The heartfelt cry of 20 million Yin spirits makes the fireworks lose their voices. They are still splendidly bursting in the sky, sprinkling all kinds of fireworks, hot and beautiful. However, it couldn't compare to the earth-shattering countdown below.
The first Zhongyuan Festival in a hundred years, a festival that belongs only to the kingdom of kings, has exploded in their hearts...
Monotonous entertainment, never-before-seen festivals, desires in the celestial world... It's a matter of course. Tonight, it is destined to be remembered in the annals of the underworld.
7200 seconds have passed, how fast is the last 100 seconds? Soon, the time entered twenty, fifteen, and finally... the ten-second countdown that made the blood boil!
If it is said that there were some old Yin spirits before, middle-aged Yin spirits held their own identity and did not participate. But now, driven by a raging fire in all directions, even they couldn't help but join the roaring army, shouting decades of desire as the numbers beat.
"ten!!!!"
Under the fireworks, countless faces were smiling and excited, shouting out the number with all their strength.
The last ten seconds.
In the Netherworld, Zhen Ting suddenly opened his eyes. The fate hanging in the air suddenly burst into countless golden lights, and the written names fluctuated like ripples. Finally, they all converged under the pen of fate, turned into black ink, and slowly turned.
"It's started." A calm male voice came from above it, and he looked down, as if he could penetrate the underworld and see everything in the underworld.
After a long time, he smiled casually: "This kid... did a good job."
"He is a leader who keeps pace with the times." This sentence, I heard this sentence, I was convinced: "I am not surprised that he can do this."
The man smiled and said, "You have the heart to be a generator?"
"It's only two days." Di Ting flicked his tail and said indifferently: "Tonight's big show... What's the point of Dangdang's generator? Even if it's compensation for him... The actors are already in place, the stage is set up, and the Really looking forward to it…”
"Nine!!" At the same time, the cheers resounded through the sky, shaking the ground of Pengqiu shaking.
Clap la la... In front of the city wall, teams of Yin soldiers have long been waiting here to separate like a tide. The Yin spirit group has been divided into dozens of columns. Each column is blocked by a wooden barrier. Between each column, there is a gap of three meters, and at this moment it is already full of Yin spirits.
Brush... At the same time, in the Yangjian, Canglan City, two pairs of eyes opened in the dark night.
"Li Zhenshu, are you ready?" Hei Yasha asked lightly, looking at Li Zhenshu who was holding a glass of wine and looking out the window.
"Of course." Li Zhenshu said without turning her head, "The last nine seconds, after that... It's Wan Gui Ye Xing in the whole country. If you want to die, I'll take a look. Anyway... I can't die."
Hei Yasha didn't answer her, but looked at Ravenous, licked his lips, and said hoarsely: "At twelve o'clock, the gate of hell is closed, all the Yin spirits are sensing, as long as you follow the place where the Yin spirits go to find it, it is bound to be You can find the gate of the ghost gate. And the gate of the ghost gate can’t be guarded by the eunuch. If you catch one, we will leave immediately, and we must not fight, remember.”
Even a ghost like the Raven Tengu, who is not afraid of the sky, nodded solemnly at this moment.
The Night Walk of Ten Thousand Ghosts in China... This is a crazy idea that makes my hair down when I think of it!
Of course... I can't wait!
"Eight!!!" Underworld, with this cry, the closed door finally made a squeaking sound. It was as if a spoonful of boiling water was poured into this piece of boiling oil, and it exploded in an instant!
Swipe... The overcast wind blew from the front, violently like a tide, blowing all the flags on the sixth floor of the Lijing Palace.
Qin Ye is here.
With both hands on the railing, this is the only place where you can overlook the whole city.
Fireworks and ghosts fly together, and the lights are full of color.
What a splendid Pengqiu, now all in sight. All the excitement and excitement of the Yin spirits turned into waves, rushing into his heart one after another.
That's it... let's stop...
At this moment, this idea quickly appeared in his mind, and then it was fixed immediately.
He didn't turn on the phone.
He knew that Yangjian must have tried desperately to call him, but... When things came to an end, he found that he really didn't want to leave.
He wanted to watch the big play he was leading with his eyes.
Looking at Poncho... From today onwards toward glory.
And... The Taoist hasn't arrived yet, he must wait for him here!
As the master of the yin. As the master of Pengqiu, this is the friendship of the landlords.
Put a mansion in Pengqiu, no matter what, he can't feel at ease.
"Seven!!" The earth-shaking shouts came from all directions, and the voice was so loud that it directly spread out a thousand meters away. And just a thousand meters away, a line of sedan chairs carried by paper-tie people are floating towards Pengqiu without a foot.
Sitting in the sedan chair was a middle-aged man with a pale complexion, however, his body was filled with the aura of a mansion.
Just after hearing this, he couldn't help raising the curtain, and then he saw the distant, end of the ground, the scene of bright lights.
Countless lanterns of ghost fire will illuminate the earth in a bright light. Strange buildings rose from the ground, and behind them was the majestic Pengqiu city.
As if the only master of the land of Yinsi.
"This..." After a pause, he swallowed hard and looked there in disbelief.
He could feel the excitement in the city, however, this was not a rebellion, but an undisguised excitement.
How could this be
According to his inference, the new underworld should not have such a large amount of energy, but now, what falls into his eyes is a prosperous and prosperous world. Far surpassing the three eastern provinces under his command, and even... catching up with the ancient Shangyuan Festival!
At this moment, a strong shake appeared in his heart. After looking at it for ten seconds, he withdrew his gaze and lowered the curtain.
The next second, the sedan chair burst open, and he didn't even wait, his figure turned into a yin wind, and went straight to Pengqiu.
He wanted to see what kind of hell this was!
Does this underworld... have enough strength to make him surrender!
"Three!!" When they shouted this, the voices of many ghost people were hoarse, and right in front of them, the city gate slowly opened. The gates of the four major city walls are by no means one, but nine consecutive, one large and eight small.
Stepping through the city gate is the nine arch bridges, and in front of it is a splendid dream world!
"Leader! Mr. Qin's phone can't get through! It shows that he is not in the service area!" At the same time, Wu Wenqing took the phone and anxiously reported to Zhou Xianlong.
Zhou Xianlong didn't speak, but looked at Mo Changhao.
Finally... is today...
You didn't even show up... Are you ready to completely tear your face...
"Let's start." He closed his eyes. In the conference room, all the captains of the Wuyang Special Investigation Department were present. Following these words, they all stood up and gave a military salute: "Yes!"
On the Mid-Year Festival, when ten thousand ghosts walk in the night, after three seconds, the entire country of China... will become a world of Yin spirits.
Day of the dead, death of the living - if they weren't careful enough.
Tonight... I don't know how many large supernatural worlds will erupt. Walking on an empty street, you don't need to look on both sides, there are wandering natural spirits.
This has been the case for the past ten years, and no one has seen the gate of hell. These natural spirits will wander all the way until dawn, night and night, until these two days have passed.
"All the investigators of detaining souls and ghosts are in charge of the major streets and districts in the city. The paranormal cordon will be opened at twelve o'clock on time, and Mr. Mo and I will be in charge of the Maoyuan construction site. Minister Wu, you have been calling Qin Ye until he answers. until the call!"
Zhou Xianlong stood up, took a deep breath, and bowed his hands to the crowd: "Everyone, take care."
"Come back alive."
"I don't want to see your souls on next year's Mid-Autumn Festival,"
"Yes!!"
"One!!" At the same time, the twelve o'clock bell finally rang on the Lijing Palace, and the cheers of the whole city reached their peak at this moment.
With this shout, the gate of the underworld slammed open. The Yin spirit at the forefront rushed out screaming, but they were immediately stunned.
What appeared in front of them was a splendid world they had never imagined before!
boom! ! !
At this moment, the entire Underworld, Bao'an, and Pengqiu, separated by several provinces, uttered a deafening roar at the same time.
Ordinary ghosts can't hear it.
Only impermanence and above can be heard.
Qin Ye, Alsace, Oda Nobunaga... From different urban areas in China, they looked at the sky at the same time.
A blood-colored crack appeared in the sky, and a magnificent black tide broke out from the two cities, reaching the sky!
"Finally... It's started..." The Netherworld, listened to and stood up with emotion: "Cui Jue yin and yang intercommunication theory: if there is in the underworld, there will be in the world, just like the ancient Fengdu, there will also be a Fengdu in the sun..."
"Now, the underworld has the giant city of Pengqiu, the old nest of Bao'an, and the Mid-Yuan Festival arrives... Qin Yanwang, you never thought, what will appear in the world?"
"For a hundred years, the gate of hell has been opened again. Tonight... will be recorded in history. And you... must not have thought of this... After all... you can't even remember the specific content of the theory of yin-yang interconnection... "