honor me as god

Chapter 188
24 soldiers stood nervously at the gate of the city, and in front of them was the gray curtain covering the entire Twilight City.

Although the huge reward gave them the courage to gamble their lives, it is clear that not everyone can bear this kind of pressure in the face of death.

19 people flinched in front of the huge gray screen and wanted to quit.

Kino didn't make things difficult for them, and let them go back to reunite with their wives and children. The whole family just felt that they had survived the catastrophe, hugging each other and crying.

The remaining 5 people are determined to go. For these soldiers who can only earn copper moons, whether they are dead or alive, they will have a large amount of silver moons.

These silver moons are enough for one's children to study for a few years. If they can get excellent grades, win an official position, and be promoted to the silver moon class, they can completely change the fate of the family and escape from the quagmire of the bottom of society.

The five soldiers bid farewell to their weeping family members, left their last words, and set off.

They walked out of the city gate cautiously and walked towards the gray screen.

At this moment, everyone is waiting with bated breath.

The human voice is dead silent, only the wind is whistling.

When the soldiers touched the gray screen, before they had time to react, they suddenly screamed and began to scratch their bodies with their hands, scratching all the flesh and blood on their bodies.

"Ah!!! Ah!!!"

"There's something in me! Help!!"

"Ugh! Don't bite me! Get out of me!!!"

They grabbed themselves to a bloody mess, as if they wanted to grab something out of their bodies, and their entire bodies withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, the five people decomposed into mummies in a very short period of time and fell into the gray screen.

Silence, deathly silence.

When the cruel facts unfolded in front of them, everyone realized that if they couldn't get out, everyone would be trapped here to death.

"We're done. Will everyone die?"

"Oh, can someone help us?"

"Master Onmyouji, Lord Administrator, please find a way to save us."

"Baby, don't be afraid, mother will protect you."

There was a lot of voices, and Chino passed through the crowd, distributed 300 silver moon pensions to the family members who knelt and cried bitterly, and sent medical officers to record their names.

He then walked to Lu Yuqing's side, and asked lightly: "You said before that people who come in from the outside will not become like them, right?"

Lu Yuqing nodded: "The sky is covered with dust, you can go in, but you can't go out."

"Okay." Chino turned and left.

"Administrator!" Lu Yu called out to Chino, clenched his fists and looked at his back, "What are you waiting for?!"

Kino turned his face and said calmly, "There is one more thing that I must confirm with my own eyes."

Lu Yuqing's eyes were sad, and he smiled miserably: "After the gray curtain, the eldest son will wither. Do you know how many people will die?"

Kino didn't say anything, and left with his back to her.

That night, the hour hand crossed 24 o'clock and entered the 29th of Dettol.

"Do not!!!!"

It is not known where the first wailing came from.

It's like throwing sparks into an oil field, spreading like a prairie fire, crying and howling one after another, burning all over the Twilight City, completely tearing apart the hypocritical tranquility of the night.

Soldiers at the 12 refuges hurriedly lit torches to illuminate the night.

There is no blood, no killing, but it is a scene of purgatory on earth.

"My child! My child!!!" The parents hugged the child in their arms tightly with tears running down their cheeks. They had no movement, just withered in their sleep and died silently.

It is difficult to count the number of dead, and they are all the eldest sons of various families.

Some were already young and middle-aged, and their old and frail parents were crying beside the dead bodies.

There are also some immature, immature bodies lying in the arms of their parents, just like sleeping well in childhood, but they will never wake up again.

This gigantic death was so precise that no one of the parents survived, regardless of gender, age, origin, or occupation.

And none of the children who were not the eldest sons and cried while holding their elder brothers and sisters who were born before them were accidentally injured.

Earthquakes shook mountains, storms destroyed cities, and then the sky was covered with dust, and the curse of withering fell on the eldest son.
The prophecy of the seven plagues of divine punishment turned into a sickle in the hands of the god of death, taking away souls like cutting off mature ears of rice, and the god of death didn't want any of the immature ears of rice.

Kino patrolled various refuges, and the parents who lost their eldest son cried heart-rendingly. Those men and women who had no children for various reasons became the luckiest people in the disaster.

A commoner knelt down with his eldest son's body in his arms, and begged Kino bitterly: "My lord administrator, please believe what Lord Onmyoji said, and wipe out this disaster for us!"

The withering of the eldest son is only the fourth disaster, and there are three disasters to follow. Fear has defeated the defenses of the civilians. They are trapped on the isolated island of Twilight City by the gray curtain, and there is nowhere to escape. Onmyoji's curse-breaking technique has become the only hope.

"My lord! Please ask Onmyoji to save us!" Everyone knelt down on the ground and kowtowed desperately to Kino. The pleadings with surging public opinion came from all directions, as if they turned into walls and pressed against Kino. , to crush him.

Kino's indifferent eyes swept across the faces of the crowd, and all the walls were wiped out the moment they touched him. He just said simply: "Give me some more time."

When Chino inspected the last place, which was the refuge where Lu Yuqing was, all the accompanying soldiers fell into an indescribable shock.

I saw Lu Yuqing sitting in the center of the refuge point, she cut her wrist, blood flowed on the ground, the scarlet lines continued to extend outward, meet, pass through the ups and downs of the crowd, and finally converged into a huge Yin-Yang hexagram plate, All the tens of thousands of civilians in this refuge are enveloped in it.

Opening the door, resting the door, living the door, hurting the door, Dumen, Jingmen, startled the door, dead door. Around the eight gates of the hexagrams and pans, there is an overwhelming and terrifying death air. There seemed to be sprites roaring, becoming more and more horrific, accompanied by a great stench coming towards the face.

However, under the yin and yang spell, all these black mist and death energy were trapped in the eight gates of the hexagrams and disks, and could not invade at all.

Lu Yuqing's spirit was extremely weak, and her robe was already soaked in blood. She took out a golden charm under her sleeve, absorbed the magic power from it, poured it into her tendons at the cost of self-destructive cultivation, and finally sealed it quickly.

"All for the common people." Lu Yuqing waved his Taoist robe, and suddenly golden light shone from under his sleeves, thousands of auspicious rays were reflected, and hunting spells flew out one after another. They were originally only the size of a palm, but they swelled to several in the mournful black wind Zhang, like a towering wall.

The 8 talismans are located at the eight gates of the hexagram plate, and they let out a rumbling loud noise, with a great momentum. With her last yell, the talisman burst out with shocking power, and the golden light roared like a torrent passing through, instantly engulfing the dead energy as thick as black ink , together with it turned into bright sparks, disappearing into the vast night.

After the dead air dissipated, the parents hugged their children tightly, and the children also cuddled up to their parents. There was no crying or wailing, only hugging and weeping for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Under the yin and yang array, none of the eldest sons withered.

Unspeakable shocks flooded the soldiers' bodies. At the refuge points in front, too many partings and deaths had made them numb. At this moment, they suddenly felt the blood rushing in their bodies, as if they had caught the only ray of light in the dark. .

Supported by the civilians spontaneously, Lu Yuqing staggered towards Kino. She was already extremely weak, crumbling like a fallen leaf, and her voice was as thin as a cicada's wailing: "The next thing is the rain of blood."

"Master Onmyoji!" The soldiers hurriedly supported Lu Yuqing who was unconscious, and took her to rest beside the bonfire.

Baiza stood behind Kino, looking at Lu Yuqing who was being carried away with complicated eyes: "My lord, we"

Kino didn't say anything, but looked eastward, in the direction of Gyeonggi.

(End of this chapter)