After becoming immortal, all the predecessors came back!

Chapter 36: Ghost Shadow Overwhelms the City
"What picture did you draw?" Wu Yue asked. "Ascension chart, or suicide chart?"

"Neither." Lu Li said. "Look at the pictures of daily play. There are people reading, playing the piano, swinging, and sleeping... There are too many, all four walls are covered, even on the roof, it looks a bit crazy! Could it be that this national teacher is your fanatical believer? I originally wanted to use shadow stones to record it for you to see, but the inside was too dead, and three shadow stones were wasted, but not a single shadow was recorded..."

Lu Li said, when he turned his head to look at Wu Yue again, he found that her expression was a little dignified. He thought she was frightened, and quickly comforted him: "After all, the whole country of Dazhou believes in you. There are so many people, and there are a few fanatical believers. , It’s quite normal. So far, the national teacher has not done anything bad to harm the country and the people, so don’t worry too much. Let’s find out what is in the coffin of the underground palace first!”

Wu Yue said: "I'm fine. Go back to Heaven and ask about the spell."

"Okay. I'll go and come back quickly."

After Lu Li finished speaking, he turned into a flash of fire and disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant.

Wu Yue sat down by the window, and through the window, looked at the bustling crowd on the street outside.

Lu Li said that the national teacher was her fanatical believer, but she knew it was not.

If you are a believer, then you should draw pictures that have the meaning of handing down and awakening the world, such as the picture of ascension, the picture of legacy policy, and the picture of helping the world, rather than pictures of daily life.Moreover, ordinary believers have no way of knowing what she is like in daily life.

Know, only the people around her.

——Murong Xuan.

Things turned out to be as bad as she had imagined.

Murong Xuan still retains the memories of her previous life.

In Murong Xuan's previous life, her name was Xie Rong.She is the younger sister of Xie Yi, a talented scholar of Yuming.

At that time in Dazhou, traitors were in power, formed cliques for private interests, and framed Zhongliang. In order to rectify the chaos and clear the government and the people, Wu Yue went to Yuming Mountain personally, and wanted to invite Xie Yi, who is known as the "Yuming Talent", to come out of the mountain.

The first time I went, Xie Yi was away.

The second time I went, Xie Yi closed the door to thank the guests.

The third time I went, the mountain was blocked by heavy snow.But it was also this time that by chance, she rescued the troubled Xie Rong in the snow.

With this level of kindness, Xie Yi finally agreed to go out and help her.

With Xie Yi's help, she finally toppled one mountain after another, clearing the Great Zhou Dynasty Hall step by step.

She attributed all this to Xie Rong.

So she is very good to Xie Rong, and Xie Rong is also very good to her.

They are like sisters and are together every day.Reading books together, playing the piano together, swinging together... The situations in the paintings that Lu Li mentioned earlier are all about her and Xie Rong's daily life.

At that time, they were really very good friends, but later...

Unable to help, Wu Yue lost her mind thinking about it.

It wasn't until there were bursts of panic screams from the street outside that Wu Yue woke up, only to find that it was already dark.

It should have been just after noon when she and Lu Li came out of the National Teacher's Mansion. This time, why...

"Look! Look over there!"

"What is that?!"

People in the street cried out in horror.

Wu Yue poked her head out and looked at where people's fingers were pointing.

I saw that the night over there was three points thicker than the surrounding area, and a huge human figure appeared vaguely.Then, the night sky seemed to be continuously poured in with ink, and at the same time as it thickened little by little, it gradually blurred and expanded.

The jet-black figure also grew bigger and bigger.

"That direction..."

Wu Yue could tell that that was where the imperial city was located, and that jet-black human figure had almost covered the sky above the entire imperial city.

"The imperial city...could it be that thing in the underground palace of the National Teacher's Mansion?"

Wu Yue flew out, and arrived in front of the ink-stained figure like lightning.

In the vast night, a slender figure confronted the huge monster in the air.

One big and one small, one black and one white, forming a sharp contrast.

Feeling the death energy constantly gathering here, there is a kind of piercing gloom, she is the body of a fairy, and she feels cold all over her body, and she feels a little uncomfortable.How can the ordinary people in the imperial city, with their mortal bodies, endure it?
Wu Yue hastily cast a magic net to protect the entire imperial city below, while using the great sound transmission technique to transmit her voice to every street and alley in the capital.

"Everyone, there is a vision in the sky, and I will wait for the disciples of the immortal sect to deal with it. Please go home immediately, close the door, and light the lamps and candles. If you can light it, try to light it as much as possible. While driving the cold, you must also be careful of fire."

After hearing the sound transmission, most of the people went back to their homes as promised, and a few good-natured people still lingered on the streets, waiting and watching.

Wu Yue naturally knows that not everyone will be obedient, but she has already said what she said, and she has fulfilled her duty of reminding, if she doesn't listen, then she has nothing to do.

She knew it 200 years ago.She can't protect everyone.Just do your best and have no regrets.

After Wu Yue built the net of the imperial city, she began to carefully study the huge monster in front of her. What is it?
She could only feel that it wasn't an entity, but she couldn't feel what it was.

"It can gather death energy, and it can also transmit death energy to the black-clothed guard, and then, it's not an entity, could it be... the king of ghosts?" Wu Yue was startled secretly, and immediately denied it herself. "No, if there really is a ghost king, there will definitely be more than that... Try the ghost-suppressing talisman first."

Wu Yue threw out a handful of talismans, formed a talisman, and hit the black face.

Just halfway through, the spells spontaneously ignited one after another.

Burnt to ashes, falling from the air bit by bit.

"Sure enough." This thing is indeed a bit powerful, and it cannot be dealt with by ordinary talisman arrays.

There are so many common people down there, dead breath is in their bodies, it's not a joke, she must make a quick decision.

Therefore, Wu Yue sacrificed her natal magic weapon, the Ziyue Sword, quickly poured mana into the sword, activated the magic circle on the sword, and then swung the sword to slash at the ghost king...

"Frivolous and magnificent, soaked in purple light, butterflies dance and flowers fly, and a sword can conquer the city."

In the palace, the empress recognized the sword.

Hearing the queen's muttering, the emperor's son-in-law also reacted: "Princess Wuyue's Purple Moon Sword?"

The Emperor County next to him also said in amazement: "Is she Princess Wuyue?!"

"Great Zhou's fleeting years are unfavorable, and there are many natural disasters. The princess appeared twice and blessed me. Your Royal Highness, the princess will live forever!" The queen sighed, lifted the hem of her clothes, and knelt down in the direction of Wu Yue .

As soon as the Queen knelt down, the others naturally followed suit and knelt down on the ground, and then said loudly: "Your Highness, the princess will last forever, enjoy the blessing forever!"

And over there, just as the Ziyue Sword slashed past, a shout suddenly came from the side: "Princess, be merciful!"

(End of this chapter)