Fulu Rubik's Cube

Chapter 1029 Respect God, believers pray for blessing

On the seven-inch high coffin, what is revealed is not a certain person's name, but a vivid portrait of a person.

In the coffin, a several-inch-sized figure leaned half-lying on the edge of the coffin, dozing off in a daze with a short stick in his hand.

Although the person in this portrait of the ghost is not riding a ghostly horse, and the clothes are slightly different from the picture in the bag, but its unique pear-shaped body and unique simple and honest expression can be recognized by anyone at a glance. This is definitely the same person.

'Godkeeper' Bai You'an!

In addition, Lan He didn't know if it was his own illusion, but when the little figure dozed off, there was a slight ups and downs in his chest.

And when she focused on this figure, there was faint snoring in her ears.

Lanhe had a strange feeling that the several-inch figure in the spiritual tablet in front of him seemed to be alive.

Even though he was in the world of practice, Lanhe still couldn't help trembling in his heart when he suddenly saw such a strange phenomenon in a gloomy ancestral hall.

Chang Ning and Yao Yang saw the change in Lan He's expression after lifting the spirit tablet, and they quickly walked to his side.

"What did Junior Sister find?"

Lan He managed to calm his mind, and said in a concentrated voice:

"Senior brother, is the figure in this spiritual seat moving?"

Chang Ning narrowed his eyes slightly, unconsciously tightened his right hand on the sword hilt at his waist, and turned to look where Lan He was looking.

After a while, Chang Ning turned his head to look at his younger brother Yao Yang, and saw a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Chang Ning stepped closer to Lanhe, bent slightly, kept his height at the same height as Lanhe, and looked at the spiritual position again.

The solitary spiritual seat was blank, and there was no figure at all as the junior sister mentioned.

Taking a breath, Chang Ning solemnly said:

"Junior sister, the spiritual position is empty, where is there someone?"

Lan He's heart trembled. In her eyes, the small figure was still sleeping soundly in the spiritual position, and even the body it was leaning on changed the direction of lying down.

Lan He reached out and touched his eyes, feeling a little enlightenment in his heart.

It seems that my eyes are not quite the same as normal people after being damaged.

All of a sudden, Lan He had mixed thoughts in his heart, and he didn't know whether what happened to him this time was a blessing or a disaster.

Changning and Yaoyang also had similar guesses from Lanhe's actions, but they didn't know how to comfort her.

Silence was restored in the nave hall again.

No one among the three present knew exactly what the figure in the spirit seat meant, but there seemed to be no threat for the time being.

Yaoyang has experienced few things, just for a moment, he couldn't stand the stagnant atmosphere in the room, he had nothing to say:
"By the way, Senior Sister, what exactly did you see just now?"

What he said was not to ask about the figure Lanhe saw in the spirit position, but to know what Lanhe saw in the courtyard before.

Chang Ning raised his eyebrows and shouted in a concentrated voice:

"Senior brother!"

Everyone present could hear the anger mixed in this questioning tone.

In fact, Yaoyang regretted it the moment he spoke. At this moment, he was in a mess, and asked whatever came to mind, without considering other people's feelings at all.

Senior sister's eyes were damaged when she just observed the mist, Yaoyang's words were tantamount to uncovering the scars.

Lan He waved his hand slightly, Jianxiu was determined, injuries were common, and he didn't care too much about it, not to mention that his eyes seemed to have some unusual changes after looking at the Netherworld, which may not be a bad thing now .

"Brother, it's okay."

Pausing for a while, Lan He opened his mouth and said:

"Just now in that mist, I saw."

Lan He succinctly described what he had just seen in the dark mist.

'The red light leading the way', 'The hunchbacked ghost with the bell of the soul', 'The dark handsome man', 'The evocative messenger', 'Black and white impermanence', 'Yin soldier ghost general'.
Chang Ning did not expect such a scene in the mist.

After a brief absence, Chang Ning couldn't help but say:

"According to my junior sister, this mist can make yin soldiers and ghosts manifest in the world, and it should be the unique yin qi in the nether world.

According to rumors, as long as they are in the mist of the underworld, the creatures of the underworld can come to the human world through the gap between the yin and yang realms.

It's just that I don't understand why the 'door god' Bai You'an appeared in it? "

Bai Youan's unique shape is easy to leave a deep impression on people. When Lanhe saw his figure in the dark mist, he recognized him at a glance, and told the two of them by the way.

Yaoyang also said:
"That's right, when the people from the 'Xunjietai' left the picture scroll of the 'Door God', they said that it was enshrined by the leader of the 'Xunjietai', Ruyi Daojun himself. It stands to reason that it should belong to the Shinto system. Appeared in the Nether Mist?"

Chang Ning frowned and thought for a moment, then hesitated and said:
"Before I accidentally heard the elders in the door say that the Taoist Ruyi has achieved the fruit of the heavenly immortal, not only has great supernatural powers and boundless magic power, but even the body has reached the state of rebirth from a drop of blood. Great authority.

I heard that the "Church of the Wheel" established by him can help people obtain the post of priest in the two ways of "god and ghost". Looking at it today, this statement is not false! "

Hearing the words of his fellow disciples, Lan He couldn't help turning his head to look at the lonely spirit seat.

'What kind of close relationship does Bai Youan have with Daoist Ruyi, to treat him so favorably? '

While the three of them were chatting, they didn't know that there was a change outside the door.

'White House' outside the gate.

On the dilapidated left gate, the 'Door God' picture scroll and the 'Town House' talisman on the lintel that had been tightly attached to the door suddenly fell off the door as a gust of wind blew, and then drifted away with the wind without a trace.

At this time, as the ghost mist spread and accumulated, more and more lonely and wild ghosts fled outside, but they did not dare to wreak havoc in the human world recklessly.

In their eyes, whether it is the surrounding buildings or the mountains and ravines in the wild, there is a scorching and frightening golden light shining everywhere. As soon as they get close, the soul body will feel severe pain like a fire.

If that violent ghost approached the house under the golden light, it would immediately turn into a ball of Yin Qi like snowflakes meeting the scorching sun.

Watching helplessly the countless creatures all around exude a mouth-watering vigorous blood energy that cannot be swallowed, and countless lonely ghosts let out angry and mournful silent wails.

Just as many ghosts were flying around, the shining golden light in one area suddenly disappeared, revealing a lonely house.

'唰~~'

Countless wandering ghosts turned their gazes away instantly, and the red light in the eyes of each ghost became as blazing as a lamp in just one breath.

A moment later, following a silent wailing from a certain ghost, it suddenly turned into a dark wind and was the first to rush towards the house where the golden light had disappeared. Countless ghosts rushed over in unison, as if waking up from a dream.

Seen from a distance, one can see a wave of gray-black mist rolling towards the 'White Mansion' as fast as a galloping horse.

Inside the ancestral hall of the Nave Hall of 'Baifu'.

Chang Ning and the others were speculating about the relationship between Bai Youan and Taoist Ruyi. Chang Ning noticed that Yao Yang's expression changed slightly, as if he was listening attentively, and his ears quivered rapidly like a cat's ears.

Chang Ning's heart tightened, and he quickly gathered his mana in his ears to listen, but in his ears, he could only hear the sound of the screaming wind blowing around.

"Brother, the situation doesn't seem quite right~~~"

Yaoyang's fearful and trembling voice rang in the ears of Changning and Lanhe.

Chang Ning asked in a deep voice:
"What did you hear?"

"me."

Yaoyang was trembling like chaff, so nervous that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence. At this moment, Lanhe's hoarse voice, as calm as ice, came from Changning's ears.

"Brother, I see countless ghosts rushing towards the 'Baifu'!"

Chang Ning stood up all at once, opened his eyes, two faint white lights shot out from his eyes, and quickly looked around, his heart was shocked.

"Where did the town house charm and the 'door god' picture scroll go?"

He doesn't have the supernatural powers of Lanhe and Yaoyang, he can neither see the shadow of the ghost nor hear the wailing of the ghost, but he can see the gray-black mist surging in all directions outside the door through the house with the secret method of the sect.

Lan He looked around, and ghost figures with teeth and claws were reflected in his gray pupils.

At this time, the lonely ghost who is closest to the 'Baifu' has reached the hundred feet in front of the gate, but even so, Lanhe's heart is still as calm as a lake.

"Senior brother, this is not the time to think about it. I will use the 'Town House' talisman and the 'Door God' picture scroll to protect myself."

Chang Ning was reminded by Lan He, secretly called out a confession, and said in a deep voice:
"Keep the 'Three Talents' sword array, and burn the talisman to protect the body!"

As he spoke, his figure flashed outwards, and he stood facing the gate of the ancestral hall.

Lan He stretched out his hand to push the distraught junior brother.

"Junior brother, restrain your mind!"

Changing his feet, he stood on the left side of Changning's back. Yaoyang barely gathered his thoughts, raised his feet and stood on the right side of Changning's back. In an instant, the three of them stood in the shape of 'pin'.

Dozens of 'Town House' talismans flew out from the sleeves of the three of them, and as mana power poured into them, dozens of talismans were pasted on the many window lattices of the ancestral hall.

Dim golden lights zigzag across the window lattice like electricity, forming a large net to cover all the windows.

"Whoosh, whoosh~!"

Six 'Door God' scrolls flew out from the hands of the three of them, hanging on the three gates of the ancestral hall with wisps of aura.

Rabbits and magpies fall!

The movements of the three of Chang Ning were as fast as the wind, and in just a few short breaths, they had completed all preparations.

The three of them handed over their backs to the same sect, and Qi Qi pressed the sword with his right hand, his whole body was tense like a bowstring, and he looked at the front of himself calmly.

Countless times of swordsmanship practice since they started, made them instinctively enter the fighting state, and even Yaoyang, who was so nervous that he was about to urinate before, calmed down at this moment.

"Beeeeeeeeee~~"

"Ah~ah~ah~"

From the howling wind outside the door came a shrill ghostly howl, which even Chang Ning could hear at this moment.

The sound of the wind became more and more urgent, and the sound of the ghost crying was getting closer, and the hearts of the three of Changning couldn't help becoming tense.

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"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As a violent gust of wind hit the gate of the ancestral hall heavily, the broken doors and windows instantly made the sound of wooden utensils being twisted by gravity.

"Squeak~~crack!!~~squeak~~crack~~!!"

Under the nervous gaze of the three, the doors and windows finally held up after being hit by continuous wind pressure.

At the same time, through the window lattice, Chang Ning vaguely saw countless wandering black shadows crashing on the doors and windows of the ancestral hall like waves.

But as the golden light burst out from the 'Town House' talismans between the window lattices like a light curtain, countless black shadows let out desperate wailings and disappeared without a trace.

There was a deathly silence in the hall of the ancestral hall, and there was no violence like a storm outside the door.

'Huh~~ It's dangerous! '

After a while, after confirming that there was no danger outside the door, Yaoyang let out a long breath.

Only then did he realize that his right hand holding the sword was soaked with sweat at some point, and wiped his right hand on the sleeve of his robe to wipe off the sweat.

But just when he relaxed a little, he suddenly heard a slight sound from above his head.

"Ka~~"

The sound was not loud, but in the ears of the three of Changning at this time, this faint sound was like thunder.

The three looked up almost at the same time.

"Boom~~"

The wooden roof of the ancestral hall was uncovered like a toy, revealing the pitch-black night sky and the ubiquitous gray-black mist surging like a sea.

Immediately afterwards, three long, pale arms were slowly poked in from the ceiling of the ancestral hall.

'Oops, I forgot to cast a spell on the roof! '

"Hee hee hee~~"

Through his gray eyes, Lan He could clearly see the strange smiling faces in the palms of the three big hands protruding into the ceiling.

"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!"

Three sword cries sounded, and the three of Changning were already holding their swords in their hands.

Sword cultivators are never afraid of powerful enemies. From the first day they joined the sect, the master of the sect engraved this into their souls.

"Hee hee hee!"

Dozens of smiling faces in the palms of the three big hands on top of the head smiled strangely, looking at the three of them with greedy and salivating eyes, and even a little bit of gray-white saliva drooped from the grimaces in the palms of the three big hands.

With the penetration of three big hands, the golden light scattered around the window lattice was drawn, and golden threads rolled backwards and spread towards the damaged roof.

"Chi chi chi!!"

The golden thread is like a net, and when it touches the long, pale arms, it's like pouring ice water into a dry pot, and instantly you can see streaks of gray-white Yin Qi dispersing from the sky.

"Ah~ah~ah~"

A piercing and shrill howl sounded from the mouth of the strange smiling faces in the palms of the three arms, and at the same time the three pale arms were shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The golden light that shot from the window sills gathered into a light curtain that lifted up bit by bit, and the three pale arms also kept shrinking under the golden light.

The three of Changning breathed a sigh of relief again.

I and others are not innate, and I don't know where this ghost came from. Just hearing that weird laughter has already stagnated the mana in the body, and even the three souls and seven souls faintly showed signs of leaving the body amidst the laughter.

Now it seems that as long as the 'Town House' talisman works, this ghost can be driven away.

Chang Ning said in a concentrated voice:
"Junior Brother, Junior Sister, how many 'Town House' talismans do you two have?"

Lan He shook his head lightly.

"During the inspection today, I only received 220 six tickets, which have been used up before."

Yaoyang said bitterly:
"I don't have any anymore. My sect is a sword cultivator, and no one likes to use spells."

Chang Ning reached out and took out two 'Town House' talismans, and handed them to Lan He and Yao Yang.

"If you have a chance later, you can withdraw with a talisman"

Before he could say the word 'go', there was an extremely shrill howl from outside the ancestral hall.

It's hard to describe in words the strangeness and sharpness of this howl, like thousands of colored glazes rubbing against ironware at the same time, or like countless people wailing hysterically.

As soon as this howl sounded in their ears, the three of Chang Ning felt burned inside instantly, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Yaoyang let out a loud cry, and the long sword in his right hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he pressed his ears tightly with both hands, but Lanhe saw traces of blood oozing from Yaoyang's fingers.

But before Lanhe could ask, he heard a sudden violent roar from all around.

"Boom~~"

Three double-opening doors and twelve windows were shattered in an instant, turning into sawdust flying in the air.

The broken 'Town House' talisman, and the floating sawdust turned into off-white ashes bit by bit as they danced in the air, before they fell to the ground, they were blown away with the wind without a trace.

Changning's dull eyes looked out the door through the debris flying in the sky.

I saw a female head several feet in size hanging in the air outside the door. Its face seemed to be made up of dozens of faces, with cracks mottled vertically and horizontally.

Thousands of black hairs hang down, like the roots of a big tree, continuously extending outward from its head, squirming towards the ancestral hall.

The sky above the head was no longer suppressed by the golden light of the 'Town House' talisman, and the three pale arms were soaked and nourished by the surrounding Yin Qi, and they swelled visibly to the naked eye, and continued to reach towards the three of Changning.

"Hee hee hee~~"

"Sizzling~~"

On the top of the head is a long and unpredictable arm, and outside the door is a huge and terrifying head, surrounded by endless hair that spread like a blanket.

The three of them were shaken by the howling sound before the 'Niwan Palace', and their mana was sometimes boiling and sometimes stagnant out of control.

What's more, Yaoyang's ears were shattered by the howling sound, and from the way he let go of his long sword, it can be seen that his mind has collapsed.

Therefore, in just an instant, the three of Changning fell into the desperate situation of death.

Seeing that the big hand on the top of the head was about to fall, and the hair around him approached nine feet in front of him, Lan He suddenly turned around and knelt down on the futon in front of the spiritual tablet.

"You An Zun God, believer Lanhe prays for protection!"

Lanhe's hoarse voice sounded in the ancestral hall.

Regarding Lan He's actions, neither Chang Ning and Yao Yang, nor the ghosts spying inside and outside, paid any attention to it.

Chang Ning's attention was on the top of his head. He held the sword in one hand, let out a shout, and raised his hand to chop off the three big hands above his head with a burst of sword energy.

On the other hand, Yaoyang curled up on the ground tremblingly with his eyes closed, resigned to the fate of things outside his body.

The big hand on the top of the head continued to reach down, and the surrounding hair surged and approached.

Lan He ignored the surrounding situation, stretched out his hands, palms on the ground, and bowed down again.

"You An Zun God, believer Lanhe prays for protection!"

When he said this, there was a sudden soft sound from the spiritual tablet enshrined in the center of the ancestral hall.

"Papa~!"

At this moment, the chaotic and noisy sounds in the ancestral hall seemed to be introduced into another world, and an unspeakable silence appeared in the ancestral hall.

Even the long arms bent and stretched in the sky and the squirming hair all around have come to a standstill.

After a short period of silence, there was a sound of urgency and urgency in the ancestral hall.

"Yawn~, who is calling An An's name?"

(End of this chapter)