I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 135 It's Not the Bright Moon, It's the Dark Moon
"So what should this supernatural power be called?"

Little Loach raised his head and thought about it for a long time. Since this supernatural power increases the speed, allowing people to move freely in space, it is similar to the [Lubricating Oil Technique].How about calling...

【Great lubricating technique】!
The normal [lubricating oil technique] reduces the friction between the body and the space, while the [big lubricating oil technique] simply eliminates the space around it, allowing people to directly cross the space. The name is very appropriate.

Qiu Ping secretly praised himself for getting the name, and set a name for this supernatural power in a grand manner.

In the future, with the combination of big and small lubricating skills, it will be invincible.

The supernatural powers in the ancestral aperture were replenished, and Qiu Ping's fighting spirit also improved. Although he was still exhausted every day, there was hope for everything.

This is only the fifth ancestral orifice. The ancestor gave such a good supernatural power. Wouldn't it be more heaven-defying as it goes on?

When the time comes, my eight great supernatural powers will be integrated into one body and turned into the foundation of the holy fetus, and the future will definitely be bright.

The more Little Loach thought about it, the happier he became.

With his unremitting efforts, the gate of ghosts finally opened little by little, and the day of the Ghost Festival finally came.

"Squeak."

As the winch firmly walked through the last frame, the gate of hell was completely opened.

It was the first time that Qiu Ping saw the gate of ghosts fully opened. It was deep and dark, as if the other end was an abyss for eternal sinking.

A cold breath spread out from it, and there was a faint sound of the tide.

Qiu Ping was on guard, the ghost door was open, what if some ghost rushed out from the opposite side?
"Master Bingcao, there is no need to be so nervous. The gate of ghosts is in the [Drowning River]. If the ghosts in the dark want to return, they need to ride a river lantern. If they enter the water directly as ghosts, even gods and ghosts will have to die."

Seeing Qiu Ping's nervous expression, the director of the Onmyoji Department reminded him.

Since this gate of ghosts is opened every year, the higher-ups of Shinto have naturally considered everything clearly.The gate of ghosts blocks the body, and the drowning river blocks the ghosts.

If anyone in the world can break through these two protections at the same time, they don't need to use such a troublesome way to enter and exit through the ghost gate, just like the Mingling King back then, crossing the two worlds from life to death.

"The gate of ghosts opens, and the lantern lights up,"

Not long after, a somewhat sharp and distorted voice came from the other end of the ghost gate. It looked like a man and a woman, crying like weeping, and the listeners were terrified.

And in an instant, a faint spot of light appeared in the ghost gate.

At first, there were only three or four, but in a blink of an eye, it was densely packed, like starlight in a sunny day, with countless orange-red lights flickering uncertainly.

The sound of the tide, which was not clear at first, also became noisy.

"Whoa."

A stream of black translucent water poured out from the ghost gate, turning into a long dark river in mid-air.

The long river is pulling countless lotus lanterns, and the waves are surging, all the way to go further.

On the lotus lantern, the lights danced, and illusory figures were placed on it, probably tens of thousands in number.

"Facts and ghosts, benevolent people have compassion..."

At the front of the long river, a figure dressed in black as a ghost official, but with a body like a skeleton, supported the penny and sang along the way.

After a person dies, he is sent to the underworld by the yin messenger.Most of the time, these ghosts will not go to reincarnation immediately, but will live in the Nether Yin City, and gradually wash away their sins before they have the chance to reincarnate.

Every year during the Hungry Ghost Festival, these unreincarnated ghosts will be sent to the underworld, and the Lord Qingxu will help them get rid of their sins and evil roots, get rid of misery, and come out clean.

After all, the darkness is bitter and cold, and it is the hope of many ghosts to enter reincarnation as soon as possible.

"Master Bingcao, these are the names of this time, and all the dead souls of the 23rd village of Jiuxiang, Changning County are contained in it." The head of the Yinyang Department handed a jade slip to Qiu Ping.

Qiu Ping reached out to take it, and everything went as planned.

A village is guarded by [-] shrimp soldiers and crab generals.For a village, you only need to send ten shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

So add up, exactly 500 people.

But Qiu Ping carried his name books, and with a flick of his body, he swam above the sky.

As the chief officer, he is naturally in charge of sitting in the county seat.

Generally speaking, he doesn't need to do anything, the work of registration and traction has already been done properly by many ghost officials of the Yin Yang Division.Only in case of any emergency, he needs to take action.

Qiu Ping was wandering in the sky. Although it was the middle of the moon tonight, the sky was covered by dark clouds, and the moon and stars could not be seen.

Overlooking the land, the water flow of the Fu River is wide and quiet. Countless families in the county lit their folded paper boats with wicks and flowed along the river.

At this moment, there are rivers and light boats flowing in the sky and the earth respectively, blurring the boundary between heaven and earth for a while.

The two seem to be reflections of each other.

The [Drown River] surged in the sky, diverging into countless tributaries, sending those lotus lanterns into the county towns and villages.

Every household has prepared sacrifices to seek blessings for their ancestors and wash away their sins.

Just as Little Loach was bored waiting, the dark clouds above the sky were suddenly separated, and a bright moon rose from it.

It's just that this round of moon is too big, as if it is infinitely close to the world, and people can touch it as soon as they stretch out their hands.

It exuded a cool light, Qiu Ping was bathed in the light, and he felt his soul was purified for a while, and the boredom accumulated from pushing the winch these days disappeared without a trace.

Accompanied by the brightness of the bright moon, there are magnificent phantoms spreading outside the city in the world.

Tall and majestic cities, endless palaces... Those divine worlds that were originally hidden appeared in the human world under the shroud of the bright moon.

Whether it is the yamen where the City God lives or the few acres of temples in Qiu Ping, they are all located in the gap between Yin and Yang, and do not really exist in the human world.

Even if humans drill into the ancient well, it is impossible to find his temple.

But under the bright light of this round of bright moon, all these appeared in Yangjian.

It seems that the entire human world has expanded countless times at once, and the town gods of the counties, the town gods of the prefectures, and the mansions of the city gods of the capital are overflowing with strong brilliance, revealing the majesty of the divine way.

Although all of this cannot be perceived by ordinary people, people with a little bit of practice can feel the changes in the world.

Qiu Ping looked at the bright moon again, and vaguely saw a huge figure floating in front of him.

The bright moon is just the round light that exists behind the head.

No, that's not Mingyue, it should be called... Mingyue!
The dark moon shines, and the divine way appears in the world.

This Lord of Land Officials is the pioneer of divine ways in the world, and even King Ming Ling should respect him.

With the appearance of Mingyue, most of the gods showed astonishment.The Three Officials have always kept a low profile, basically they don't care about human affairs, and blessings and pardons in the past are just a formality.

Why did Mingyue come out this time, when Mingyue shines, ordinary ghosts can be wiped out no matter how many sins they have.

Emperor Qingxu is not the nanny of these mortals. He can alleviate the evil roots of sentient beings every year as he sees fit, but he rarely eliminates all the sins of human beings directly.

Otherwise, there will be no one in this world who upholds good deeds, and no matter what bad deeds they do, they will be taken care of.

This will only cause chaos in the world.

"All the gods collect the moonlight, this is the emperor's favor, don't miss it." The voice of the city god resounded throughout the county, although ordinary gods like them could not understand Emperor Qingxu's intention.

But since Mingyue appears, everyone in the world can be blessed.

When Qiu Ping heard the words, he also held the authority, and his spirit flew out of his body, bathed in the moonlight.These moonlights can wash away the sins of mortals, and can also stabilize the thoughts of gods.

Especially for those yin gods who have no physical body, it is of great benefit.

The moonlight shines, and in the lotus lantern in the [Drowning River], the black sins on the bodies of ghosts are washed away, and the souls are transparent, with the color of glass.

The ghosts who entered the human world this year can be regarded as lucky. Under the washing of the moon, their sins are washed away, their yin blessings increase, and they will be born in wealthy families in the next life.

……

"Why...how did this happen? The true spirit of the Great Emperor Sanguan has already gone to the sky, and what is left now is just a slough. Why did the moon suddenly descend?" In the nether world, the three figures looked at the world in shock. Unspeakable panic and even...fear rose in my heart.

If Qiu Ping were here, he would definitely know that one of them was the Blood Prison Lord Yan.

The reason why the divine way in the world split into Mingling King and [Fengchanshan], and why these three Yan Luo dared to set up their own family and leave the Yin Division, is because they knew that the deity of the Sanguan Great Emperor was no longer there.

Now living in the heavens are just three wreckages, following the inertia since ancient times, ruling the fortunes and misfortunes of the heavens and the earth.

There are many private factional battles that they don't care about at all.

"Then what should we do now?"

Emperor Qingxu descended on Mingyue, completely disrupting their original plan.

"Hurry up and inform the Buddha Gate, things have changed, don't open [Tasheng Bridge] again!"

One of the figures looked up at the gloomy sky, his eyes penetrated layers of time and space, and saw the vast moon of the yang world.

After so many years, he felt powerless again.

Strength, in the face of absolute strength, their planning is really not worth mentioning.

But just as they were about to summon the interrogation, the three Yan Jun felt a sense in their hearts and looked at a certain place in Huang Quanhai at the same time.

An ancient stone bridge rises straight from the sea. Although it is only a few dozen feet long, it contains a mysterious atmosphere. It directly builds a bridge between the Netherworld and the two realms.

"Damn it! What are they doing? Didn't you notice that the dark moon is coming!" The faces of the three Yan Jun became ugly. What are these monks doing?

[Tasheng Bridge] is the treasure of the underworld. It can build a bridge on the drowning river without being blocked by the river water, so that the creatures of the underworld can directly enter the underworld from the gate of ghosts.

When the three Yan Jun rebelled against the Yin Division, they also stole this object.

They cooperated with Buddhism before and secretly released many evil gods who were imprisoned in the past. They planned to send all these evil gods into the human world on the occasion of the Ghost Festival, forcing King Mingling who had been in Abi Hell to go back and clean up the mess.

But now that the dark moon is coming, and sending these fierce gods into the world, wouldn't it be courting death?
Who knows what the situation of Emperor Qingxu is now, if his true spirit returns from the sky, none of them will be lost.

"Stop them now!"

These monks are out of their minds, and they don't want to follow them to death. It is safest to do nothing until the situation is clear.

"That's too late!"

Before the three Yan Jun could collect the [Tasheng Bridge] in the future, countless figures turned into black smoke, crossed the bridge, and entered the human world from various ghost gates.

"Have their brains entered the underworld? The light of the dark moon will wash away all sins, and those fierce gods will be transformed into cultivation bases as soon as they enter the world, and they will be no different from ordinary ghosts at that time!" The three were so angry that they wanted to scold their mothers.

When these fierce gods enter the world, not only will they have no effect, but they will also attract unnecessary attention. Isn't this courting death?
"What movement!"

From the ghost gate in Changning County, more than a dozen streams of black air flew out of it, which immediately alarmed the guards.

Because they were separated by a layer of drowning river, they didn't expect that there would be ghosts escaping from inside. Everyone was unprepared and watched the black energy escape.

And such scenes appeared in almost all counties and prefectures, and nearly a hundred thousand fierce gods, strong or weak, entered the world.

The weakest among them is equivalent to the ninth-grade gods or shrimp soldiers and crab generals, while the strongest one even faintly conveys an aura comparable to that of a fairy, which is close to the Mahakala that the Hu people worshiped back then.

This is placed in the divine way, at least it is also a third-rank existence.

With the shining of the dark moon, the black energy on these fierce gods was collapsing crazily.

The most powerful of them is nothing more than an ant in front of the three officials.Even the brilliance of Mingyue is enough to make them unbearable.

"These bald people!"

Seeing this scene, the three Lord Yan of Youming couldn't help cursing again in anger, could one hundred thousand fierce gods be consumed inexplicably?It would be too wasteful!

Just when they were in a state of desperation, suddenly, a big hand appeared in the sky above the world.

The whole body of the palm is golden in color, and the texture on the top is clear, just like a real person.

And just such a hand, gently holding it under the dark moon.The moment he grasped Mingyue, the palm of his hand sank down suddenly, as if it was as heavy as a real planet.

But after sinking for a moment, it was still held by it and lifted up slowly.

Not long after, the brilliance of the dark moon in the world shrank by more than ten times in an instant, and the world became dark again, and the grand sights of the divine way that had been revealed before also turned into nothingness with the disappearance of the moonlight.

"Huh? Why is there no light?" Qiu Ping looked up at the sky, but found that Mingyue had flown far away from the human world, and was even partially blocked by something, and the light was very weak.

Without the light of the dark moon, he had no choice but to put his spirit into his body.

When he was about to inspect the circle, he suddenly found a thin, bald monster with pointed ears rushing towards him and biting him.

Qiu Ping felt surprised, but with a sway of his body, he escaped the slaughter.

"No way, I heard that there has been nothing wrong with the Ghost Festival in the past few hundred years, so why did something happen to me?" The little loach was thinking about this problem, while drawing its fins like a blade.

His body was twisted into several strange shapes, and his power accumulated, passing over the monster's body like a phantom.

The monster's body was still in a culling posture, and it turned into pieces in the next second.

It has to be said that Judge Cui taught him the [Three Loach Moves] is still very sharp.

Just when Little Loach was going to ask City God about the situation, a flash of spiritual light flew to the top of him, and then transformed into a rune with a "one" character inside.

Little Loach didn't understand the situation at first, but at the moment his mind was even more muddled.

Eh?Do you have experience in fighting monsters in reality?
　Everyone can guess, why does Little Loach gain experience from fighting monsters?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)