Fulu Rubik's Cube

Chang Ning and Yao Yang looked up at the action of the white fat knight, they instinctively held their breath.

At this time, the fat knight's left hand no longer had a head, it was only the size of a chicken, and it was covered with hundreds of black and red bells with desperate faces.

The fat knight grabbed the bell and shook it by his ear.

"Jingle bell~~"

The moment the bell rang, Changning and Yaoyang's ears and minds suddenly entered the wailing and screaming of countless creatures.

'Om~~'

Chang Ning didn't know when he was lying on the ground until there were no more wailing sounds from his ears.

Shaking his aching head, Chang Ning slowly stood up from the ground.

Looking around in a daze, he was still in the ancestral hall.

Looking up to the top of his head, he happened to see the white fat knight hanging the bell in his hand around the neck of the skeleton horse.

Chang Ning understood that he had not been asleep for long, but this moment of ecstasy gave him the feeling that a long time had passed.

The fat white knight was very satisfied with his new gadget. After hanging the bell around the neck of the skeleton horse, he said with a smile:

"With the little bell, I won't be afraid of being bumped into when I walk in the future."

Looking down at the broken doors and windows of the ancestral hall, the fat knight pointed down with his left hand.

"Doors and windows restored!"

There is no mana turmoil, nor is there any spiritual light flying.

The scattered bricks, tiles and wood fragments in the ancestral hall flew from all over the ground, and in an instant, countless bricks and tiles fell like raindrops on the entrance of the ancestral hall.

Broken bricks, tiles, and wood chips are restored bit by bit, and re-condensed into a whole.

As if controlled by countless invisible palms, the doors and windows returned to their original layers layer by layer. In the blink of an eye, the doors and windows of the ancestral hall had returned to the original appearance of Chang Ning and others.

Chang Ning stared blankly at the scene in front of him that seemed to turn back time, and his heart was filled with extreme shock.

Living beings have spirits, and it is understandable to say what they say, but bricks, wood and tiles are just lifeless substances, and they will move according to the order of the white fat knight.

The doors and windows have been restored to their original state, but there are still many broken wooden tiles on the ground.

The fat white knight looked at the ground, then looked around, then raised his head and looked towards the roof.

A hole the size of Zhang Xu came into view.

In contrast, the three long arms also quietly retreated from the damaged part of the roof at this moment.

The white and fat knight's squinted eyes widened in an instant, and he casually threw the helmet in his right hand on the saddle, and lifted a four-foot-long black short club from behind with a curved arm.

This short stick is as thick as a goose egg, with two pointed ends, one big and the other small, it looks inconspicuous.

The white fat knight swung his backhand, and the short stick in his hand flew out from the damaged part of the roof.

Since the damaged part of the roof was directly above Chang Ning's head, he could clearly see the scene outside the roof through the hole in the roof.

The speed of the short stick flying in the air is not fast, but for some reason, the three arms that escaped from the ceiling retracted quickly after leaving the ancestral hall, but they were caught up by the short stick in the blink of an eye and hit one of them. superior.

"Bang~"

The arm hit by the short club disintegrated like foam in an instant, and when the palm of the arm was shattered, shrill screams and wailing resounded in the night sky.

"Ah~ah~ah~"

After hitting the first arm, the short stick rebounds with force to the other arm.

"Bang~"

Immediately afterwards, the short stick rebounded again, spinning and hitting the third arm.

"Bang~"

The three pale long arms turned into fly ash in an instant, and the scattered bone powder drifted with the wind, and howls pierced Chang Ning's ears like awls.

"Huhuhu~"

The short stick spun back from the damaged part of the roof and landed in the right hand of the fat white knight.

The fat white knight spun his right hand, and the short stick quickly spun around in his hand.

"Roof Restoration!"

As the white fat knight spoke again, the scattered bricks, tiles and wood chips on the ground flew out of thin air again, and embedded them in the damaged roof in an orderly manner to restore them to their original state.

The fat white knight shook his head and looked around, grinned in satisfaction, and knocked his feet off the horse's belly.

"Herod~~"

The skeleton horse raised its head and let out a long neigh, turned its head and stomped on the void, and walked towards the spirit position with raging flames.

Just after taking two steps, the fat knight suddenly remembered something, turned his head and looked down at Lanhe who was still kneeling on the ground.

At this moment, Chang Ning faintly saw countless figures flickering in the clear eyes of the white fat knight.

The fat white knight reined in his horse and pulled out three strands of hair from his head.

"Hiss~, it hurts!"

He muttered something in his mouth, and wiped the small bell on the neck of the skeleton horse with his right hand. A few strands of hair were already in his hand, and then he groped around his waist for a while, and took out a three-inch long platinum talisman.

"I knew the blind man wouldn't give me things for nothing."

This platinum talisman is called 'Ruyi Golden Talisman', and it was given to him by Zhang Ke for self-defense.

When he looked at Lanhe just now, he vaguely saw that Zhang Ke's descendants encountered life and death disasters in some time and space in the future.

Bai Youan's heart was as pure as a piece of paper, and he casually took out the 'Ruyi Golden Talisman' that Zhang Ke gave him.

Combined three strands of her own hair and a strand of hair pulled from the bell with the 'Ruyi Golden Talisman', twisted her hands, and a faint transparent ripple swayed in her hands.

Open your hands, a twisted three-foot filament appears in your palm.

A series of mysterious white-gold runes form a white-gold glow that slowly extends from one end of the filament to the other, sometimes disappearing and sometimes appearing, very gorgeous.

Bai Youan used the index and middle fingers of his right hand to grasp the white-gold filament. His right hand trembled slightly, and the three-foot-long filament suddenly split into hundreds of pieces.

The right hand moved slightly again, and the thousands of strands of hair stretched out in an instant, from three feet to Zhang Xu in the blink of an eye.

With a casual flick, thousands of strands of hair streaked across the air, and where they passed, there were countless cracks in the space that seemed to be cut by blades.

The second finger in Shizhong flicked again, thousands of strands were coiled, and it returned to the appearance of a slender strand of hair again.

Bai Youan thought for a while, bit the tip of his tongue, and a little golden-red blood spurted out from his mouth and landed on the filament in his hand.

"Boom~"

The filament flashed a black and red flame at lightning speed.

When the flames melted away, the filament in Bai Youan's hand had turned into a three-foot willow-leaf rapier.

The sword body was like a pool of autumn water, when it stood still in Bai Youan's hand, it disappeared into the air in an instant, only a slender sword shadow appeared on the ground.

Bai Youan flipped his right hand, and the side of the rapier in his hand was as white as moonlight.

Turning the palm over again, the other side of the rapier was as dark as the night.

"Slay the body by day, and kill the soul by night!"

Bai Youan looked at the rapier in his hand and recited a sentence.

Mysterious runes bloomed on both sides of the sword body, and when he finished speaking, the runes in the sword body also disappeared without a trace.

"look up!"

Bai Youan's voice was aimed at Lan He, and Lan He, who was kneeling and praying, straightened up, revealing an extremely pale face and a pair of gray-white eyes.

Bai You'an flicked his backhand, and the rapier sword with his fingertips left his hand, like a white glow melting into Lanhe's eyebrows below.

"This sword is called 'Xin Shui', and it is under your control for the time being. After meeting the Lord in the future, you will come to Netherworld to find me again!"

When he said this, Bai Youan's expression was majestic and solemn, which was quite different from before, as if he had changed into a different person.

As Bai You'an said, he raised his hand and took the 'Magic Subduing Pestle' behind his back again.

Point the stick with the right hand towards Lanhe.

A little black and white flying light flew out from the tip of the pestle and fell into Lanhe's body.

Lanhe's body trembled, at this moment she felt extremely warm, as if soaking in the ocean melted by the sun.

After careful observation, Lanhe found that there was a trace of heat dissipating from the body every moment, but compared with the heat in the body, the heat emitted was like a drop in the ocean.

After saying this, Bai Youan's expression became simple and lazy again.

Scratching his head in confusion, Bai Youan tapped the horse's belly with both feet, and the skeleton horse continued to walk through the air.

In the sound of hoofbeats, the skeleton horse shrunk little by little, and the ring-shaped flame marks that carried Bai Youan into the center of the spirit position disappeared.

"Whoo~"

A dazzling fire burst out from the spiritual seat, and the eyes of Chang Ning and Yao Yang who had been watching Bai You'an were burning, and they couldn't help closing their eyes.

When the two of them opened their eyes again and looked at the spiritual tablet, there was only a blank spiritual tablet standing upright.

The closed doors and windows, the intact roof, and the silent ancestral hall.

At this moment, Chang Ning was in a trance, and he couldn't tell whether what he just experienced was real or a dream.

It wasn't until he saw a black and white imprint on his junior sister Lan He's eyebrows that he finally confirmed everything.

Lan He stood up from the futon, looked at Shi Changning, and said in a daze:
"Brother, I seem to have had a dream just now. I dreamed that there was a ghost attacking, and there was a fat man in vain."

Before she could finish speaking, Chang Ning said in a deep voice:

"Junior Sister, be careful!"

Lan He was stunned, not understanding why his brother stopped him from speaking.

Just as he was about to ask, there was a sound of a sword outside the door.

"Zheng-"

The familiar voice lifted the spirits of the three people present. The three of them didn't care about talking about anything else. They walked to the door of the ancestral hall in a few steps, pushed open the door and stepped outside.

"Whoosh~"

The moment the three of them came outside the ancestral hall, a person suddenly appeared beside them.

"Why are you three here?"

Chang Ning turned his head following the sound, and when he saw the person in front of him, he quickly bowed and saluted.

"Disciple Changning, pay homage to Patriarch Luluo!"

Lanhe and Yaoyang on the side also saluted the person in front of them one after another.

"Disciple Lanhe, pay homage to Master!"

"Disciple Yaoyang, pay homage to Patriarch Luluo!"

Only from the meeting of the three people, the distance can be distinguished.

The person in front of him was dressed in a light green robe, with slender eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and carried an ordinary three-foot long sword obliquely on his back.

And the sword behind her is also unusual, it is the 'Qingfeng Sword', one of the seven great swords of the 'Star Chasing Sword School'.

True Monarch Luluo nodded slightly.

"No need to be polite!"

Then he turned his eyes to Lanhe, seeing his gray-white eyes, True Monarch Luluo frowned.

"Lanhe, what happened to your eyes?"

Lanhe is extremely talented, and he is a disciple that Luluo Zhenjun values ​​very much. He only recruits his disciples after he cultivates his sword intent. Seeing that his eyes are abnormal at this moment, he can't help but feel a little worried.

Lan He respectfully replied:

"Master Patriarch, this disciple inadvertently looked at Netherworld, causing his eyes to change."

Luluo Zhenjun was about to ask what happened, but he saw another disciple Yaoyang beside him with a different expression, following his gaze, he explained:
"The soldiers from the Nether Realm are passing through the border tonight. The door is worried that you will be in danger during the patrol, and sent many disciples to rescue you."

"Oh~~"

The three of Changning responded, and then looked around together.

However, one after another of the sword lights flying in the night sky shuttled and danced, forming a gorgeous scene like thousands of iron trees blooming.

Countless ghost creatures were dissected by the light of the sword, or turned into cloudy air scattered all over the sky, or condensed with cloudy energy when their souls were killed, and turned into some geniuses and treasures that only appear in the world of the nether world.

Looking at the sword energy soaring into the sky and sweeping the sky, Chang Ning's heart was filled with a sense of pride.

Turning around and asking:
"Patriarch Luluo, why are there ghost soldiers crossing the border in Bolang City tonight?"

True Monarch Luluo said lightly:
"In five more days, it will be the night of the Hungry Ghost Festival on July [-]th, when this world will conduct the art of sealing the origin of the blood of the feathered people.

At that time, there will inevitably be countless Yuren being sacrificed by blood. Since Yuren are not creatures of this world, no matter whether they are alive or dead, the realm itself is extremely repulsive to them.

This also makes it difficult for the grievances formed by the dead feathered people to be introduced into the Netherworld for a while, and there will be tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of feathered people's souls wandering in the human world of this world.

At the same time, because the souls of the feathered people were destroyed in this world, they have extreme resentment towards the creatures in this world. Once they mix into the human world, they will inevitably cause endless slaughter to the creatures in this world.

Therefore, the "Boundary Patrol Platform" will open the portals of the Yin and Yang worlds, guide the Yin soldiers and ghost soldiers from the Nether world to enter the human world to capture, and guide the feathered souls to the lower world. "

Chang Ning let out an 'oh', but said in a strange way:
"Since the Yin soldiers entered the human world for the souls of the Yuren, why did the disciples and others encounter strange ghost creatures before?"

True Monarch Luluo explained:
"One is that due to the wide opening of the ghost gate, some powerful and special ghost creatures in the nether world have entered the human world with special abilities.

The second reason is that some special Yin points or areas are contaminated by Yin Qi due to the condensation of Nether Yin Qi, and some strange Nether creatures were born.

In addition, there are some creatures with strange talents that transform into ghost creatures with the help of Yin Qi.

The Yin soldiers appeared in large numbers, just to kill all kinds of ignorant ghosts and ghosts.

The 'door god' portraits and 'town house' talismans that you have inspected all over the place before are to resist all kinds of unrestrained ghost creatures.

Not just tonight, but for the next five days, there will be ghost soldiers and ghost creatures appearing every night. "

Only then did Chang Ning and the three of them understand why they encountered terrifying ghostly creatures tonight.

Speaking of this, True Monarch Luluo sighed softly:

"You only saw Bolang City in front of you, and you may not know that there are large-scale underworld soldiers appearing in all areas of this world tonight.

Just this night, this world does not know how many creatures were killed by the hands of the ghost creatures. "

Changning and the others fell silent.

No matter how the sects of the world take precautions, countless souls will inevitably die due to various reasons that cannot be rescued immediately.

The three people waiting for me are the best example. If Lanhe hadn't awakened the 'door god' Bai You'an with his prayers, the three of them might have fallen into the hands of that terrible ghost creature.

When several people were in a state of turmoil, Yaoyang suddenly pointed to the left side and shouted:

"Then what is that?"

Changning followed the direction Yaoyang pointed to and looked carefully.

I saw a strange ghost with a height of tens of feet appeared hundreds of feet away.

The ghost is in human form as a whole, with four faces facing all directions, dozens of long arms scattered around the body, and countless ghosts are contained in the translucent body.

A long gray-white rope was tied around his neck, and Yin Qi surrounded his body, and it was impossible to see where the long rope connected.

This ghost hunched over and walked slowly on the ground. The green eyes on the four faces turned and looked around.

From time to time, he could be seen bending down and stretching out his hands to fish, picking up one after another ghosts and stuffing them into his mouth.

"crunch~crunch~"

In the sound of chewing, ghosts and ghosts were swallowed into the stomach, biting together with other ghosts in the abdomen.

Changning's heart trembled, he had never seen such a ferocious ghost in his life.

However, he also saw clearly that the ghosts hunted and killed by this ghost were all chaotic ghosts running around the house guarded by the 'Town House' talisman.

For the creatures within the protection of the 'Town House' talisman, this ghost did not do any harm.

"This ghost seems to be the one I saw in the Nether fog before, but it didn't seem to be so big before."

Lan He looked into the distance with pale gray eyes, and said something unconsciously.

Changning's heart skipped a beat, and he asked:

"Could it be the huge ghost creature that my junior sister said was tied with a long rope by that 'door god' Bai You'an?"

After a previous experience, Chang Ning already knew that the white and fat knight who just appeared in the ancestral hall was the 'door god' Bai You'an, so he asked about it.

Lan He nodded and said:

"It should be this one. The imprint between the eyebrows of this ghost is exactly the same as the one between my eyebrows. I saw it before."

As Lan He said, he couldn't help touching the center of his brow.

After her eyes couldn't see normally, Lanhe found that she seemed to have a pair of eyes outside her body, and could see herself from all directions. Naturally, she had already noticed the abnormality between her eyebrows.

True Monarch Luluo fixed his eyes and turned to look at Lanhe.

"Have you met the 'door god' Bai Youan?"

Lan He nodded and said:

"This house is called 'Bai Mansion', and it should be the mansion of 'Door God' Bai Gong. The ancestors of the Bai family are enshrined in the ancestral hall behind us.

Baigong's spiritual position is at the lowest level. "

True Monarch Luluo frowned, Lanhe's words were full of respect for the 'door god' Bai Youan, and his address was completely different from others.

She didn't know what Lanhe experienced in the ancestral hall, so she couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Practitioners, especially sword cultivators, apart from respecting their patriarchs and elders, the only thing they respect is the sword in their hands.

Now that Lanhe would respect the 'door god' so much, it made her vigilant.

As Yuanshen Zhenjun, Luluo Zhenjun naturally knew the background of the White Mansion, but he didn't understand why the 'door god' Bai Youan would appear here tonight.

Looking back at the ancestral hall of the 'Baifu', True Monarch Luluo said:

"Lanhe, please tell me about your previous experience in the ancestral hall."

"Yes!"

While Lanhe was describing the situation in the ancestral hall to Luluo Zhenjun, Changning was also observing the surroundings.

"Wow~~Wow~~"

The long rope around the neck of the huge ghost was pulled, and it turned to another place where there were many ghosts with heavy steps.

Chang Ning found that besides Shimen and this huge ghost cleaning up the surrounding ghosts, there are also some strange ghosts also killing the chaotic ghosts.

Judging from its appearance, it is very similar to those ghosts that the junior sister mentioned in the ancestral hall before.

Such as the hunchbacked ghost with the soul-calling bell, leopard tail, bird's beak, fish gills, wasp and other ghostly handsome men, the seductress wearing a white robe and long sleeves, the long-tongued black and white impermanence, and dense ghost soldiers.

These weird ghosts have a strong ability to restrain ghost creatures.

With a flick of the long sleeves of the Ecstasy Messenger, hundreds of chaotic ghosts can be rolled up. With each shady hand, the target ghost will fall into the palm of the hand. When the black and white impermanence mourning stick is hit, the ghost creatures will be scattered and turned into yin energy immediately. .

But even though these weird ghosts were extremely powerful, Chang Ning couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Yaoyang next to him asked Changning's doubts.

"Patriarch Luluo, Is Black and White Impermanence, and the Top Ten Hellish Handsomes the only one capable of this?"

Luluo Zhenjun smiled slightly.

"These ghosts are just one of the countless avatars of these legendary creatures, and they are too powerful to enter the human world unless they have a talisman.

Otherwise, the human world is so big, how can they cover all parts of the world. "

Chang Ning stared blankly at the chaotic battle outside, and after a while, asked suddenly:
"Patriarch Luluo, is it really right to cause such boundless slaughter just to seal off the blood of the Featherman?"

Luluo Zhenjun did not answer for a long time, until Chang Ning thought she would not answer and was about to change the question, only then heard Luluo Zhenjun's faint words ringing in his ears.

"Whether it is merit or demerit will be judged by future generations, I just need to complete the task now!"

The indifferent voice echoed in the night sky, even amidst the sounds of swords and ghosts outside, it was clearly heard by Chang Ning and the others. (end of this chapter)