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Chapter 87 Chapter 888990: The whole city was shocked when he showed his holiness in front of people
Chapter 87 Chapter 888990: The whole city was shocked when he showed his holiness in front of people with a magic whip!
[p: Three chapters combined into one, one big chapter]
Suddenly, a cyclone suddenly formed around Wang Wuchen. This cyclone brought white mist around the handprints, and a golden light illuminated the surrounding darkness.
In the strong wind, even his robes were blown away, and the golden light released from his handprints gradually condensed into a golden silhouette several feet tall behind Wang Wuchen.
The phantom holds a fly whisk, and behind it appears the Yin and Yang Bagua, which reaches into the sky and the earth. It is the idea of the supreme Tao that no evil can invade.
Seeing this scene in front of them, all the agents widened their eyes in shock.
Although this is not a miracle, it is something that ordinary people cannot do.
At this time, Wang Wuchen was like an outsider with an immortal spirit, opening up his own barrier in the darkness.
Wang Wuchen opened his eyes slightly and stared at the hundreds of ghosts coming here. At the moment when the surging hundreds of ghosts entered the simple formation, Wang Wuchen spread his curse seal and slapped the ground under his feet. Go up.
"Snapped!"
In an instant, the originally dark bark of the locust tree slowly lit up with blue light, and the white mist moved under Wang Wuchen's feet with the airflow, gradually forming a Tai Chi diagram.
Wang Wuchen looked at this formation with some surprise. He had never thought that this could actually be done.
The hundred ghosts in the formation were invaded by the yin and yang power in the formation, as if they were corroded. Their whole bodies began to smoke, their already unbearable faces began to distort, and at the same time they let out bursts of disturbing wails. .
"The great formation of Yin and Yang seals the spirits and restrains the gods. Those who think they are permanent are considered impermanent!"
Wang Wuchen recalled the description of this formation in Taoist classics in his mind, and only then did he realize that this was not just a piece of cultural knowledge, but also a practical possibility.
But what Wang Wuchen didn't know was that the fact that he was able to exert the power of this formation with his own efforts at this moment was actually due to the right time, place, and people.
Strictly speaking, it is a coincidence, but this kind of coincidence is difficult for people with great talent.
In Yanhai County today, the yin energy is greater than the yang energy. A large amount of yin energy gathers to form the calamity energy. Although it is weak, it also generates some spiritual energy recovery.
Wang Wuchen is also a person of great talent, so he can use this formation to its full potential.
Otherwise, if there is no opportunity, this formation will not be possible.
A large number of ghosts were evaporated directly within the formation. After all, these ghosts used yin energy to return yang energy and did not have any special abilities.
But at this moment, Wang Wuchen suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he was locked by an extremely terrifying force.
He calmly searched for the source of power among the ghosts, until he met a pair of eyes as cold as cold hell.
It was a woman, dressed in bright red clothes, with long black hair covering most of her face, but her eyes were clearly visible.
There was an extremely cold aura flowing around her body, and behind the woman, there was even a black mist visible to the naked eye.
"Red... female ghost... black mist..."
These three things made Wang Wuchen quickly realize that this was the fierce ghost mentioned in the folklore course of Qintian Prison.
Fierce ghosts are different from ordinary ghosts. They often stay at the junction of Yin and Yang with great resentment.
For ghosts, the stronger the resentment, the greater the impact on the human world.
What's more, tonight, the sky and the earth cover our eyes, and the yin energy invades the yang, giving these evil ghosts more opportunities.
Just by being stared at, Wang Wuchen felt great pressure, which made his forehead covered with sweat.
What's even more frightening is that the evil ghost is not just the woman, but behind the woman, there is endless resentment spreading as far as the eye can see.
Most of them are female ghosts, and the others are children.
These two are the most terrifying and Wang Wuchen's real opponents.
At this moment, they all stopped outside the formation, and those ordinary ghosts seemed to have received orders and were still rushing into the formation.
Although after they enter the formation, they will be obliterated by the power of the formation soon, but at the same time, the power of the formation is also being consumed.
As the formation eye, Wang Wuchen could already feel the feeling of weakness.
He realized that those evil ghosts were controlling other hundreds of ghosts to break into the formation. When the formation completely disappeared, that was when the evil ghosts went on a killing spree.
But even after he figured this out, Wang Wuchen had no other option.
He struggled to look back in the direction of Langyan Mountain. Fortunately, the beacons were still burning everywhere at this moment, indicating that others were also holding on to their respective fronts.
Nothing more...
My heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is justice!
Wang Wuchen's eyes were firm, and even though his hands had begun to tremble, he still forcibly formed his handprints.
As the eye of the formation, he will live and die with this formation until all the ghosts disperse and face the ferocious ghost head-on!
……
At the same time, there is nothing strange about the place guarded by Zhang Zhenshan on Xianghe Road.
However, he did not wait quietly for his opponent to appear like others. Instead, after arriving at the scene, he began to issue orders to the agents:
"You go to the east, you go to the west, and give me a strategic simulation map of this place in the shortest possible time!"
This is a habit Zhang Zhenshan developed in the Ministry of War. Under any circumstances, he needs to control the environment and ensure that he can occupy a powerful combat position.
Although the opponent is unknown, in Zhang Zhenshan's view, the battle must be organized, otherwise he may be thrown into jail.
Soon, the agents returned again and handed Zhang Zhenshan a sketch.
Looking at this map, Zhang Zhenshan quickly determined several important directions.
"You guys occupy the commanding heights east of the road.
You guys, ambush in the rear with me.
Once the enemy appears, Ludong's commanding heights can be quickly detected. After clarifying the enemy's information, we can formulate targeted tactics! "
The agents nodded, and several people quickly crossed the road and climbed to the highest branches nimbly.
Since all communication equipment was out of order, they had to find other ways to communicate with each other.
Fortunately, these agents also learned tactical sign language and were able to convey information to Zhang Zhenshan in real time.
The two agents looked toward the end of the road from the tree, but it didn't matter. Their expressions began to become confused.
One of them quickly began to convey information to Zhang Zhenshan through sign language. Looking at the agent's hand movements, Zhang Zhenshan interpreted it word by word:
"There is heavy fog at the end of the road, and it is spreading rapidly this way..."
fog?
Zhang Zhenshan frowned, and the agent beside him also felt a little strange about this.
"Chief, there's no fog here at all. Is this what's going on?"
Zhang Zhenshan shook his head in confusion. After all, he came to report before the operation. He had never attended the basic courses of Qin Tian Prison, and he did not know that when Yin Qi gathers, it will form a form similar to white mist.
But his intuition told him that something was wrong with the white mist.
"There seems to be someone in the white mist!"
At this moment, the agent occupying the commanding heights once again delivered information, which made Zhang Zhenshan even more confused.
He quickly asked through sign language:
"How many people, who are they, and do they have weapons?"
"Can't see clearly! At least there are hundreds of people!"
The agent struggled to look into the white mist, but could only see some vague outlines, unable to distinguish them specifically.
But Zhang Zhenshan was unexpected by the huge amount.
Isn’t it a curfew? Where are these people coming from?
Wait, are these the ghosts that Inspector Zhao said were resurrected?
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhenshan's expression became even more serious.
He had never encountered such a situation before and had no information related to it.
During this short period of thinking, white mist had filled the air, and a sense of coldness made the agents shiver subconsciously.
"Comrades!"
Looking at the twisted figures in the white mist, Zhang Zhenshan confirmed his guess.
These are not people, but ghosts who use the missing bodies to return to the world.
Although this made Zhang Zhenshan feel uneasy, the mission he received was to guard this place, so he would never change it.
“You have never encountered these enemies, and neither have I.
But since they are enemies, there is only one way to deal with them, and that is to kill them all! "
Zhang Zhenshan pulled out the dagger from his waist, and the agents also followed suit.
Reflected on the dagger was Zhang Zhenshan's fighting eyes.
Seeing the corpse getting closer and closer, Zhang Zhenshan immediately made a silent fighting gesture.
In an instant, several figures rushed out from the darkness and quickly blended into the Hundred Ghost team.
Zhang Zhenshan grabbed the rotting head of the corpse in front of him and slashed the dagger towards his throat unceremoniously.
Only the neck, which was connected by skin and flesh, could withstand such an attack. The head of the corpse immediately fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, a translucent figure emerged from the headless corpse. This scene really shocked Zhang Zhenshan, who was unprepared.
The ghost bared its teeth and claws and rushed towards Zhang Zhenshan. Zhang Zhenshan immediately waved his dagger, but found that the opponent had no entity and could not be hit at all.
It's broken, what should I do?
Other agents also encountered this situation. They have all received strict training, and their fighting skills have no problem dealing with these walking zombies.
But when the corpse is destroyed, the ghost inside it will rush out. How should we deal with this kind of existence that is beyond common sense and has no entity?
Just when Zhang Zhenshan was in a daze, the ghost had already arrived in front of him, and when he was about to rush into Zhang Zhenshan's body, something unexpected happened.
Originally, in the eyes of ghosts, Zhang Zhenshan was just an ordinary person. Although he had sufficient yang energy, he did not pose any threat.
But just when the ghost wanted to seize the body, he was shocked to find that Zhang Zhenshan's body was emitting a white light.
This white light formed a barrier, and no matter how it collided, it couldn't get close.
This is the reason why Zhao Qi still entrusted Zhang Zhenshan with important tasks even though he knew that he did not have any relevant training.
To put it bluntly, ghosts are aggregation of energy, so the greater the resentment, the more difficult it is to deal with it.
Although Zhang Zhenshan does not have any relevant knowledge, as the commander-in-chief of a military headquarters, he has long maintained his awe-inspiring righteousness.
In this righteousness, it is difficult for all evil to invade, let alone a little wild ghost.
Zhang Zhenshan soon discovered this. Although he didn't know how to deal with these ghosts, at least these ghosts could not cause him harm.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhenshan walked directly through the ghost in front of him, and then twisted the head of a corpse in an instant.
But those agents were not so lucky. The ghost quickly rushed into their bodies, causing them to rush towards Zhang Zhenshan.
Got it!
Zhang Zhenshan felt a little anxious, but the unknown about his opponent made him really not sure what to do.
Looking at the agents who were still fighting hard, Zhang Zhenshan shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Retreat, don't be wary!"
This is the best method Zhang Zhenshan can think of.
He can avoid being invaded by ghosts, but the agents can't. If things go on like this, all the agent teams he leads may be controlled by ghosts.
What's even more difficult is that when encountering them, Zhang Zhenshan can't kill them painfully, and he doesn't know how to drive the ghosts out of his body.
Rather than doing this, it is better to save these people!
After receiving Zhang Zhenshan's order, none of the agents retreated.
There are hundreds of people on the other side, and if they retreat, Zhang Zhenshan will be left fighting alone.
"Obey the order, withdraw from the battle, fight in a roundabout way, do not engage in direct confrontation!"
Zhang Zhenshan shouted angrily, and after hearing this, the agents gritted their teeth and withdrew from the battle.
They soon began to follow what Zhang Zhenshan said, wandering on the outside, waiting for opportunities to take action, and then quickly left, and began to use roundabout tactics.
But Zhang Zhenshan had no choice but to retreat. He stood alone at the intersection, using his own strength to resist the speed of the corpse.
But how long can he hold on like this?
……
While Zhang Zhenshan was fighting hard, ghosts were mixed among the corpses on Huaiyu Road in the other direction, approaching Zhang Lingyuan.
But Zhang Lingyuan didn't know what he was tinkering with at the moment. He just raised his head from time to time and watched his opponent's progress.
Seeing the corpses and ghosts approaching, Zhang Lingyuan finally completed the last step.
I saw that he actually held an earthen explosive in his hand. This was originally prepared when he was exploring around, but now it was time to put it to use.
The bottom of the earthen explosive was torn open, and it was easy to see from the red residue in Zhang Lingyuan's hand that he had been stuffing cinnabar into the earthen explosive.
Zhang Lingyuan learned in class that the yin and yang of all things in the world are in conflict with each other. Ghosts are yin, but cinnabar is yang.
Looking at the corpse, Zhang Lingyuan lit the explosive and skillfully threw it out...
"boom!"
With a loud noise, earthen explosives exploded directly above the ghoul team, and then the sky was filled with cinnabar.
"Zizi..."
In an instant, a large number of corpse ghosts fell down, and even the disembodied ghosts were struggling in pain.
Cinnabar is like sulfuric acid. When it is contaminated with negative substances, it will become extremely hot, and many ghosts will be burned directly to the point of death.
Zhang Lingyuan's eyes lit up. He was not sure whether it would be useful at first, but now it seems that those lessons in Qintian Prison were really not in vain.
Soon, he began to throw explosives again and again, which was the most efficient among all the team members.
The area-wide damage caused a large number of corpses to fall, which made Zhang Lingyuan move faster and faster. Until he went to get explosives again as usual, he didn't touch anything.
When I looked down, I saw that the explosive was gone and only a little cinnabar was left.
However, without any hesitation, Zhang Lingyuan immediately covered his hands with cinnabar, and then approached the group of corpses without looking back.
This set of actions was done in one go, and the agents were stunned for a moment.
This should mean that the legendary people don’t talk much anymore, right?
First, there is a range of bombing to minimize the number of enemies, and then close-quarters combat, one man is in charge, and no one can get in the way.
When making these decisions, Zhang Lingyuan remained expressionless, and he did not even say a word to these agents from just now until now.
Zhang Lingyuan's body is very flexible, and he can always avoid the offensive at the most critical moment.
And his hands are painted with cinnabar, so whether they are corpses or ghosts, they will be hurt.
Seeing that Zhang Lingyuan did not make any unnecessary movements, as if everything had been carefully rehearsed, the agents widened their eyes.
"Team...Team leader, what should we do now? Can we really deal with those things!"
Facing the questions from the team members, the team leader was heartbroken:
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and help, don't worry about what they are for now, execute the order!"
It seemed that they were infected by Zhang Lingyuan, and the agents quickly joined the battle.
But after they actually got started, the agents realized that it was not as easy as watching Zhang Lingyuan deal with it.
These corpses feel no pain at all and do not pose a threat to the physical body.
Unless the possessed corpse is severely mutilated, it will be impossible to deal with it.
More importantly, those ghosts wandering in the team are always looking for carriers.
Zhang Lingyuan and the others couldn't get close, but it wasn't difficult for these agents.
Just when Zhang Lingyuan was struggling to force his way through the team, the first possessed agent also came to Zhang Lingyuan.
His eyes turned white and he stretched out his hands and pounced on them like a wild beast.
"Snapped!"
However, Zhang Lingyuan just slapped the agent in front of him expressionlessly.
Visible to the naked eye, a translucent shadow was shot out.
The ghost didn't react for a moment, but Zhang Lingyuan grabbed his head and squeezed it hard.
The ghost was in disarray, and the possessed agent covered the swollen side of his face, with a few grains of cinnabar still remaining on it.
Now it’s time to put the hammer down, this is indeed a ruthless person.
Zhang Lingyuan had no communication with these agents, but he began to consciously protect the agents who were also fighting.
But every time a corpse fell in front of him, the cinnabar in his hands became less and less.
Once the last cinnabar is used up, it will be difficult for him to cause harm to those incorporeal ghosts.
Therefore, Zhang Lingyuan was already thinking about how to deal with it in the future.
What he is dealing with now are just some unscrupulous wild ghosts. What should he do if he encounters the huge ghost soldiers coming from behind with the white mist?
None of the team members were prepared, and the first action they participated in turned out to be a hell difficulty.
They are also paying attention to the beacon fire. Every time they see the beacon fire burning, they are always reminded that they are not fighting alone.
As for what will happen next, several people no longer have the energy to think about it.
They just hope to buy as much time as possible, and Inspector Zhao can be faster!
……
While the team members were guarding one side, Zhao Qi also led Feng Qiqi to the mountains by following the compass.
Zhao Qi knew very well that the team members were fighting for the time now, so he refused to delay at all.
In Langyan Mountain at ten o'clock in the morning, the eerie mountain wind blows and the shadows of the trees dance.
The road under their feet was complicated and the visibility was very low, so the two of them could not move faster.
The branches swaying in the wind were like ferocious faces, whistling and blocking their steps.
Zhao Qi led Feng Qiqi through the forest. It was difficult for the naked eye to distinguish the direction in the dark and windy environment at night.
Fortunately, the compass in Zhao Qi's hand played a key role, so after walking along this road for about half an hour, Zhao Qi finally stopped.
Feng Qiqi also looked ahead with some confusion. In this forest, for some reason, there was an empty space.
Not only are there no trees here, there are even no weeds, which makes it look very out of place.
Zhao Qi looked around and then at the compass in his hand, and then nodded gently:
"It seems that this is here..."
"Why? No vegetation grows here?"
Feng Qiqi squatted down and gently twisted a piece of soil. A wet and cool feeling suddenly came from her fingertips.
"It's so cold..."
Zhao Qi put away the compass, and then took a flashlight to look for something carefully. While searching, he answered Feng Qiqi's doubts:
“On the way here, I kept thinking about what was causing the trouble.
Now it seems that the reason why it is so difficult to find is because this spirit is not hidden in the mountains, but hidden underground in the mountains.
As the old saying goes, there is no grass growing in a good tomb. If there is no grass growing in this area, there is probably a large tomb underground. "
"tomb?"
Feng Qiqi followed Zhao Qi's pace and looked around in the faint light. After taking a few steps, Feng Qiqi suddenly stopped:
"Is this what you are looking for?"
Zhao Qi followed Feng Qiqi's line of sight and saw an unexpected stone under a very hidden mountain.
This stone was obviously carved by man, with smooth edges, like a stone tablet, but it fit in with the mountain as if it were integrated.
The two of them soon came to the stone, and then Zhao Qi took out a lighter and put the flame close to the gap.
Sure enough, the flames began to flicker, which made Zhao Qi's eyes light up:
"This should be it. There is air current surging inside. It's probably the entrance to the catacombs."
Feng Qiqi tried to push, but the stone half a person's height wouldn't move at all.
"So what if I know, can you and I move this stone away?"
"cannot!"
Zhao Qi shook his head, but then said:
"But it can explode!"
With that said, Zhao Qi squatted down and began to knock on the stone, as if looking for a weak spot.
Feng Qiqi, who saw this in her eyes, was quite puzzled. Zhao Qi clearly didn't carry any explosives, so how could he blow open this huge rock?
Just when Feng Qiqi was confused, she noticed that Zhao Qi bit her finger, and then drew a complex talisman with blood on the fingertip at the center of the stone in one go.
"Stay away..."
After doing all this, Zhao Qi reminded him and walked towards the back.
Feng Qiqi followed him without knowing why, and Zhao Qifang didn't stop until he was two meters away from the stone.
Zhao Qi handed the flashlight in his hand to Feng Qiqi, and then his hands quickly condensed in front of his chest, and his fingers intertwined to form a complex-looking handprint.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Qi calmly recited the mantra:
"Five-fang Thunder God, I know his name, and he will come when I call him, and he will be lightning and whipping.
Liuding and Liujia, thunder generals and thunder soldiers, are extremely powerful, and the thunder from the sky is commanded! "
After the words fell, Zhao Qi stamped his right foot on the ground, and then pointed his handprint towards the boulder in front:
"break!"
"Crack!"
In an instant, there was a dazzling flash of lightning, and on the talisman Zhao Qi drew on the boulder, a bolt of thunder actually appeared from within.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the boulder was covered with cracks.
Zhao Qi stepped forward slowly, and with just a slight touch, the boulders scattered, revealing an entrance similar to a cave.
Feng Qiqi froze on the spot and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
Zhao Qi walked to the entrance of the cave, looked back at the dazed Feng Qiqi and urged:
"Let's go, why are you standing there?"
Feng Qiqi quickly came to Zhao Qi's side and looked down at the gravel:
"How did you do it just now, magic?"
Zhao Qi glanced at her:
"Even if you want to get involved, it must at least be a spell, right?
What I drew on the boulder just now is the Thunder Talisman, one of the five Taoist magic spells.
Then use Yang Wu Lei to activate it, it’s not surprising to have such power..."
As if he had said something insignificant, Zhao Qi bent down and entered the narrow cave.
Feng Qiqi quickly followed up, obviously very curious about Zhao Qifang's method:
"Can you teach me!"
It was clear that he was asking for advice, but there was no relevant emotion in Feng Qiqi's tone.
Zhao Qi said without looking back:
"Teach you? Why?"
Feng Qiqi was silent for a few seconds, really thinking about the reason seriously.
Zhao Qi didn't speak anymore, but groped the mountain wall and walked inside.
Finally, after walking for who knows how long, the two of them finally came to the end.
There is a stone door standing in front of you. There are seven protruding and movable stone balls on the stone door.
These stone balls are in their own grooves. This craftsmanship alone is already very rare.
Zhao Qi stepped forward and inspected it carefully, and then couldn't help but nodded in admiration:
"This should be Zhangqiu's masonry craftsmanship. It can be combined with the mechanism ingeniously. It is really well-deserved!"
The reason why Zhao Qi can be recognized at a glance is because Zhangqiu's masonry craftsmanship has a long history.
Painted stone statues from the Han Dynasty, Buddhist stone carvings from the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and Zhao Badong excavated in the Tang and Song Dynasties all illustrate the extraordinary nature of this craft.
As the saying goes, eat in Hangzhou, live in Suzhou, and die in Zhangzhou.
One said that the fish and rice are good, the other said that the gardens are good, and Zhangqiu said that the wind and pulse are good.
Since ancient times, people have attached great importance to Feng Shui, which also includes land and tomb culture.
Stonemasons of the past dynasties have built countless luxurious tombs, and during the Southern and Northern Dynasties, they were the guests of the royal family.
Zhao Qi moved these stone balls, and the sound of the stone balls rolling in the track spread throughout the cave.
Finally, when these stone balls connected into a seven-star state, the stone gate in front of them slowly opened.
The thick stone door opened, and a mixed smell of various smells hit his nostrils. However, when he led Feng Qiqi deep inside, Zhao Qi was shocked by the large tomb in front of him.
After the stone gate, there is a luxurious tomb passage.
This tomb passage is not very spacious, and the two of them can barely walk side by side.
However, in the murals on both sides of the tomb passage, all the characters are lifelike, which is enough to highlight the extraordinary identity of the owner of the tomb.
"What kind of thunder method did you just use..."
However, Feng Qiqi didn't care much about this at all. Instead, all her attention was focused on the previous matter.
"What's the principle?"
"It is indeed quite abrupt to use the word principle to describe it."
Zhao Qi looked at the murals around him and walked toward the depths of the tomb passage.
“To put it simply, it’s the five internal organs versus the five elements. When you can stimulate the power of the five elements, you will be able to use them with ease.
In addition, talismans and spells are relatively simple ways to get started.
Just like a complex arithmetic problem, it must be solved based on the most basic mathematical knowledge.
Talismans and spells are the wisdom of the ancestors. People with great talents can sense and use them without even needing too much learning. "
"How many types of spells can there be?"
Zhao Qi found that Feng Qiqi seemed to be particularly interested in this, and wanted to take this opportunity to instill more knowledge in her mind so that she could change her attitude towards Qin Tianjian.
"It can be roughly divided into five categories, namely attack, defense, trap, escape, and confusion. Different types of spells have different effects, as well as different handprints and spells."
"Do all spells need to be matched with handprints?"
"No, the handprint is just another manifestation of the talisman, but whether it is a handprint or a talisman, it needs to be accompanied by a spell."
Feng Qiqi nodded, and it seemed that she really took it to heart.
The two of them walked forward and passed several tombs, but Dao didn't find anything strange.
Until we came to the main tomb chamber, which was wider than the other tomb chambers combined, and the contents painted on the surrounding murals had also undergone great changes.There was a coffin placed in the center of the tomb, but strangely, the lid of the coffin was lifted and it was empty inside.
"really……"
Zhao Qi's brows widened after seeing the empty coffin, which made Feng Qiqi on the side a little puzzled:
"There are no people buried in this tomb at all?"
"No, it's the buried people who came back to life."
Zhao Qi walked around the murals here and then said:
"Along the way, from the content of the murals and the style of this tomb, it is not difficult to tell that the people buried here are from the Northern and Southern Dynasties."
Feng Qiqi's attention was quickly attracted by one of the murals. The mural showed thousands of troops and horses, and at the front was a general with a handsome face. He was inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
"If I guess correctly, the person buried here is the Northern Qi general during the Southern and Northern Dynasties, King Lanling!"
Feng Qiqi glanced at Zhao Qi in surprise. She knew nothing about murals, but she was no stranger to Prince Lanling.
According to historical records, King Lanling was an unlucky man with handsome appearance and was born a prince, but he ended up being poisoned to death.
Moreover, King Lanling was brave and good at fighting all his life. When fighting, he would always wear an ugly mask with a green face and fangs to hide his handsome appearance.
The most glorious achievement is the Battle of Mangshan.
King Lanling led 500 people, broke through the Zhou army's heavy siege, and broke into Luoyang City.
This is why "The Song of King Lanling Entering the Battle" came about.
Such a result made it difficult for Zhao Qidu to calm down:
“I didn’t expect that there would be such a large tomb hidden in Langyan Mountain.
The tomb of King Lanling has never been found, and some scholars even doubt whether there is someone there.
What we didn't expect was that we would find this place under such circumstances. "
While he was talking, Zhao Qi's eyes were suddenly attracted to the empty stone platform directly in front of the coffin.
He walked over with some doubts, but found that other places on the stone platform were covered with dust, except for an irregular mark in the middle.
Explain that something was once placed here, but was taken away.
For the ancients, murals were originally used for records, so Zhao Qiran's first thought was to find the answer in the murals.
Soon, Zhao Qi's attention was focused on the handsome general who was the leader of the army.
The general holds a tiger charm in his hand, which is a symbol of military power.
Looking back at the traces on the stone platform, Zhao Qi's eyes lit up, and then he sighed.
"I think I understand the reason for all this..."
After Zhao Qi finished speaking, he hurriedly walked forward.
Feng Qiqi followed up suspiciously, only to see Zhao Qi groping for something in front of the wall of the main tomb.
"Crack!"
The sound of the mechanism being activated was heard, and the stone wall in front of the two people actually separated to the left and right.
Only then did Feng Qiqi realize that this was actually a hidden stone door.
When the corridor behind the stone door appeared in front of their eyes, there was actually a ghost fire shining.
On two rows of candlesticks, the shark candles that had been extinguished for more than 1000 years were lit again.
"The coffin is empty. Where has Prince Lanling gone?"
Feng Qiqi asked her doubts, and Zhao Qi said in a deep voice:
"It should be at the end of this corridor."
"So, is he really alive again?"
Feng Qiqi couldn't understand how someone who had been dead for more than 1000 years could still be active.
But Zhao Qi obviously had the answer, so he said solemnly:
"The person has not come to life, only the corpse has come to life. I am afraid it has become a zombie, and it is still a thousand-year-old zombie!"
Ghosts, demons, and now another zombie came, and Feng Qiqi felt that her brain was not working hard enough.
But the current environment was so strange, even though Feng Qiqi had doubts, she knew that now was not the time to ask any more questions.
She looked around with resentment, and her hand, as white as mutton-fat jade, gently placed on the dagger at her waist that Zhao Qi had returned to her before taking action.
The two of them walked through the tomb passage behind the stone door, and their eyes suddenly opened up. No one thought that there was a royal family in this dark underground tomb.
The royal family is supported by four stone pillars, with a throne directly above and ministers worshiping below.
If you look closely, you will see that all of these ministers are seriously decomposed corpses, and many of them have even turned into skeletons.
On the throne, sat a man wearing armor and a fang mask.
Although this person's face could not be clearly seen, his exposed eyes were emitting a green light, and there was an aura of hostility lingering around him.
The royal family was filled with an unbearable stench, and waves of coldness invaded the body.
Feng Qiqi was puzzled by the scene before her, but when she was about to speak, she saw Zhao Qi making a serious gesture of silence.
At this moment, both the worshiping corpses and the person sitting on the throne were as motionless as if they were frozen.
Therefore, in this dead silence, any slight movement will be extremely harsh.
Zhao Qi is still unable to judge what is going on here, and he can feel the great threat brought by the person sitting on the throne.
Once he speaks at this time to vent his yang energy, it is likely that the two of them will fall into a passive situation. This is a result that Zhao Qi does not want to see.
He carefully approached the throne directly in front from the side of the worshiping corpses.
It wasn't until he got closer that Zhao Qi noticed that the tattered armor on this man's body was condensing in the Yin Qi, and some parts of it had been repaired.
Moreover, this person also held a tiger talisman in his hand. At this moment, the tiger talisman was shining with black light and releasing a large amount of Yin Qi.
Feng Qiqi carefully passed through the group of corpses. Even though these corpses were densely packed, Feng Qiqi could always avoid them gently as if her body was boneless.
Finally, the two came to the throne, but the man sitting on the throne still showed no reaction.
He doesn't have much exposed skin, but these areas have graduated to a dark green color.
"Crack!"
As if he sensed the uninvited guest, the man who had been sitting on the throne with his head lowered suddenly reacted.
Accompanied by the sound of bones rubbing together, he slowly raised his head and stared at Zhao Qi and Feng Qiqi with his dark green eyes.
At this moment, Feng Qiqi suddenly patted Zhao Qi. He looked back unexpectedly, only to realize that the corpses that had been bowing their heads behind them were now looking directly up at them like the people on the throne. Watching them.
Suddenly the atmosphere in the tomb became tense, and Feng Qiqi's hand holding the dagger was already sweating slightly.
She had never been in such a strange environment, and she had no experience that could help him judge the current situation.
Being watched by these monsters who are neither humans nor ghosts, no matter how strong their psychological quality is, it is impossible to remain calm.
Suddenly, Feng Qiqi felt her arm being touched. She immediately looked down and found that Zhao Qi was secretly putting a charm into her hand.
But Feng Qiqi had no experience in using talismans at all, so after getting the talisman, she glanced at Zhao Qi doubtfully, but met Zhao Qi's eyes.
Looking at each other, Feng Qiqi seemed to feel much more at ease.
Even though he was in this weird environment, Zhao Qi's eyes were still calm and calm.
Neither of them spoke, but at this moment, it seemed that they had reached some kind of tacit understanding, and silently calmed Feng Qiqi's uneasiness.
Zhao Qi slowly took a few steps forward and looked directly at the person sitting on the throne. It was obvious that the two of them were the ones in trouble, but as soon as Zhao Qi opened his mouth, he had an anti-customer attitude:
"It's not easy to find you. Since you have been dead for a thousand years, why do you want to cause trouble in the world after a thousand years?"
Zhao Qi's questioning attitude at this moment was as if there were thousands of troops standing behind him, and the sonorous and powerful voice echoed in the silent tomb for a long time.
The man on the throne wears a mask with a green face and fangs, so his expression cannot be seen.
And under the cover of this armor, it is difficult to judge this person's figure.
But when he spoke, he made a quite contrasting sound.
Although it is low-pitched, it also carries a bit of weird elegance:
"Who are you? Do you know that it is a capital offense to break into the palace to meet the king?"
For such a fierce-looking person, his voice was somewhat elegant, and even his words were somewhat regal. Such a contrast made Feng Qiqi feel confused.
But Zhao Qi didn't seem surprised. What he saw and heard along the way had already made some judgments in Zhao Qi's heart.
"King Lanling, you were not established as a king during your lifetime, but now your corpse has turned into a zombie and you have turned against Yin and Yang. Are you still trying to become a saint after death?"
When he heard the words "Prince Lanling", the black mist that had been calmly surrounding the zombie began to surge violently.
There is no longer the calmness just now, replaced by extremely oppressive anger.
The originally green light in his eyes gradually turned into scarlet, as if these three words were a taboo for him.
"boom!"
The surging black mist passed straight through the underground soil and penetrated into the sky.
A large amount of black mist, like ferocious monsters, began to spread outwards along with the black devilish energy that filled the sky.
The black beam of light gradually broke away from the dark clouds covering the sky, revealing the bright moon behind the clouds.
However, the bright moon is red, and the color is getting darker!
At the same time, some citizens in Yanhai County looked through the windows in shock at the strange sight in the direction of Langyan Mountain, especially the red moon, which shocked many citizens.
……
Few people know it, but there are many records in ancient Taoist books.
“The moonlight in the world of the sun is bright and clear, but the moonlight in the underworld is scarlet and dim.”
On this day, when the yin, moon, and sun are yin, the yin and yang are being reversed by a powerful force...
Zhao Qi did not expect that he would have such a big reaction after hearing these three words, King Lanling.
But then he thought about it. He had not heard this name for more than 1000 years. Now that he heard it from someone else, it was completely different.
Judging from this abnormal reaction, everything was as Zhao Qi expected. Sitting on the throne in front of him was the dead and incorruptible body of King Lanling.
But there is obviously something fishy in this, because if there is no chance, just the Yin Qi alone is not enough to turn the corpse buried deep in the ground and sealed in the coffin into a zombie.
What made Zhao Qi even more puzzled was that the man sitting on the throne exuded a strong corpse aura and must be a zombie.
It stands to reason that when a corpse becomes stiff, it is only the physical body that has the ability to move, and it should not have a mind.
But King Lanling, who was sitting on the throne in front of him, was able to speak freely, and his consciousness did not seem to be affected.
How could this phenomenon happen?
Just when Zhao Qi was confused, King Lanling, who was sitting on the throne, was also looking at the two uninvited guests in front of him.
Although there was a lot of corpse energy surging around him, he never left the throne from beginning to end.
Maybe he was also confused as to why these two people could find this place and at the same time directly identify themselves. Even the other party knew his own purpose very well.
He sensed the two of them without any trace, but did not feel any threatening aura from them.
It seems that these two people are just ordinary people, but why are they here?
Moreover, this man remained calm throughout. Although his face was calm, he felt a great threat in King Lanling's heart.
"Now that you know this king, how dare you act so presumptuously!"
King Lanling's voice was a bit more majestic, and his aura was forged from years of leading troops into battle and narrowly escaped death.
Although, as Zhao Qi said, King Lanling never ascended the throne in his life, the power of the famous general of the Northern Qi Dynasty should not be underestimated.
His momentum suddenly fell on the two of them. Although Zhao Qi was not affected at all, Feng Qiqi beside him could not control his legs becoming weak.
Just when she was about to fall, Zhao Qi grabbed her wrist without leaving any trace.
Feng Qiqi's complexion improved, and the tremendous power attached to her body seemed to disappear in an instant.
Zhao Qi's face did not change, he looked directly at King Lanling on the throne and shouted:
"I am Zhao Qi, the Imperial Supervisor of the Great Yan Kingdom!
Although you are a general in the Northern Qi Dynasty, you should also know that there is a difference between yin and yang.
Now that you are dead, this worldly matter has nothing to do with you anymore.
Maybe you turned into a zombie without your intention, but breaking the boundary between yin and yang, causing hundreds of ghosts to return to yang, borrowing corpses to resurrect souls, and marching to Langyan Mountain, is already a serious crime.
You still have a chance to repent before causing disaster! "
Although he had countless doubts in his heart at the moment, thinking of what was happening outside, he naturally couldn't waste time asking questions.
Only by settling this matter as soon as possible can we ensure the safety of the team members and the people in the entire city.
After Zhao Qi said these words, King Lanling on the throne seemed to be really thinking, but what he was thinking about was not the opportunity given by Zhao Qi.
Zhao Qi could also feel this. Prince Lanling didn't seem to have a clear understanding of his situation.
The biggest confusion for Zhao Qi now is that the person sitting on the throne in front of him is King Lanling, and the corpse that has become incorruptible is not fake.
But zombies should not be conscious, which involves whether there are ghosts in this body.
Without ghost possession, the zombie's sanity is unexplainable.
If there is a ghost possessing him, is this ghost the King of Lanling who has been dead for thousands of years, or is he another resentful evil spirit lingering on the ghost road, taking this opportunity to cause trouble?
After Zhao Qi finished speaking, King Lanling fell into a long silence. The light in his eyes dimmed, as if he was thinking.
In his mind, everything seemed very confusing, and fragmented memories kept emerging, but even he himself was not sure whether these memories were what he had personally experienced.
He didn't know why he was here, or who he was.
He is just following the biggest obsession in his heart, which is to hold the tiger talisman tightly, command the military power, and establish a respected dynasty!
As for what Zhao Qi said, King Lanling couldn't understand it at all. He could only hear a strong sense of opposition in Zhao Qi's words.
"If you are not an ally, you are an enemy!"
After a moment of silence, Prince Lanling seemed to have thought clearly, and his deep voice reached the ears of Zhao Qi and Feng Qiqi again.
Feng Qiqi held the dagger in her hand tightly, and after hearing these words, she immediately entered a state of combat readiness.
Sure enough, as King Lanling shook the weapon talisman in his hand, the corpses standing behind the two men suddenly had a dim light in their eyes.
They looked at the two of them one after another, and rushed forward madly, dragging their dilapidated bodies.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Qi sighed deeply in his heart.
He originally hoped to resolve the matter as soon as possible, but in the end, he still had to take action.
Looking around, there are at least dozens of corpses in this hall, some of which are not seriously rotten, while others are just skeletons.
What these corpses have in common is that they stand on tiptoe, a classic sign of possession.
It seems that this battle is inevitable after all. In this case, let's fight it quickly!
Zhao Qi looked at Feng Qiqi and ordered: "Put the talisman in your hands with both hands together."
Feng Qiqi lowered his head and looked at the talisman that Zhao Qi had thrust into his hand before, and hurriedly followed the instructions without having time to think too much.
Zhao Qi immediately condensed his hands and chanted a curse:
"Honorable Heavenly Thunder, the dragon and the tiger are fighting, the sun and the moon are illuminating, illuminating me clearly!
Leaders from all over the world, take my orders, use the power of God, and the talisman will do it! "
As he finished speaking, Zhao Qi's fingerprints quickly pointed at Feng Qiqi.
In an instant, Feng Qiqi felt a sudden burst of heat from the talisman in her hand. Before she could recover, the talisman burned out.
Feng Qiqi clearly felt that there was a surge of heat in her body, as if she suddenly had infinite power, and even her uneasy mind calmed down.
"Go ahead, fight quickly!"
Zhao Qi gave the order, and Feng Qiqi's eyes showed murderous intent.
In the past, she gave people the impression that she should not be approached by strangers, and that she was an iceberg beauty.
But at this moment, it is a well-trained morbid feeling that is dancing in the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses!
I wonder how long Feng Qiqi has been waiting for this move.
The next second, she rushed straight towards the corpses with murderous intent.
The cold light emerged, and a graceful figure danced among the corpses.
It seems that this killing is a kind of enjoyment for Feng Qiqi.
Her figure was gentle, without any sloppy movements. Watching her kill was more like watching a grand performance.
The movements of these corpses were slow after all. Feng Qiqi was like a cunning snake, shuttling between the corpses. Wherever she passed, possessed corpses kept falling to the ground.
At this moment, Feng Qiqi realized the meaning of Zhao Qi's spell.
Her dagger can not only hurt the physical body, but can also make the ghost inside it instantly escape when it passes by.
Apparently many of these corpses were recently deceased, and blood spurted out when the dagger was drawn across them.
When the smell of blood reached Feng Qiqi's nose, there was actually a sickly smile on her lips.
She was fascinated by this and turned killing into an art form.
Killing is like a dance, poignant and sad!
When Feng Qiqi passed through the group of corpses and finally stopped at the stone gate, the dozen or so corpses still standing there froze in place.
"Snapped!"
The next second, all the corpses fell one after another, but Feng Qiqi took back the dagger without looking back.
During this process, Zhao Qi did not take action. He also wanted to use this opportunity to see what kind of strength Feng Qiqi had.
Facts have proved that Feng Qiqi can't find any flaws in her skills. Looking at her "dancing" figure, Zhao Qi seemed to see the lone traveler who came and went without a trace in the apocalypse.
Feng Qiqi knows every vulnerable part of the human body and can use the simplest way to cause maximum damage.
And when he judged criminals as the light of the city, he transformed every killing into beautiful art.
All the corpses that died in her hands can accurately interpret different crimes.
She is not so much a killer as an artist that is difficult to see through.
With exquisite killing techniques and the blessing of Zhao Qi's talisman, dozens of corpses turned into decaying flesh and blood again.
The ghosts that possessed it disappeared directly under Feng Qiqi's dagger.
Feng Qiqi came to Zhao Qi's side. There were still a few drops of blood on her face, which compared with her face, looked more like a rose blooming in the white snow.
"I've killed a lot of people, this is the first time I've killed a corpse."
Such a summary made Zhao Qi shake his head and laugh.
But now is not the time for the two of them to be optimistic, because from beginning to end, King Lanling on the throne never had the slightest reaction.
This was also a test for King Lanling. As for the dead 'courtiers', he didn't care at all.
But during this period of time, King Lanling's chaotic thoughts seemed to have finally been sorted out.
He looked at Zhao Qi and Feng Qiqi and said with pain in his voice:
"I have been cautious all my life, but in the end I still got myself killed.
I remembered the pain of taking the poisoned wine, and the hopelessness before death.
That road is so long that even after a thousand years there is no end in sight.
Until I felt a force that guided me to come back and start everything over again.
This time, I will command thousands of troops to establish the hegemony of the dynasty! "
What Prince Lanling said seemed more like he was talking to himself, causing Feng Qiqi to ask in a low voice in confusion:
"So, is this really the King of Lanling back then?"
"Although I also have a lot of doubts, it seems to be true. However, his consciousness does not seem to be clear, which means that the three souls and seven souls have not come back intact.
It should be that some of the souls remaining on the ghost road returned to the body after the great changes in the feng shui of this place.
When King Lanling died, there was still a trace of resentment, so his body would not decay for thousands of years.
Now the return of the remaining soul has caused the corpse to transform, and it also has some sanity that ordinary zombies cannot have.
You must not take it lightly. Such a strong zombie aura has accumulated for thousands of years, and I am afraid that this zombie's strength is extraordinary. "
Zhao Qi reminded Feng Qiqi cautiously, and with the words of King Lanling, he finally sorted out a clear idea.
Due to some reasons that are not yet noticed, the feng shui of Yanhai County is constantly changing.
Changes in feng shui cause auspicious places to turn into bad luck, and the yin energy is always present.
This makes the boundary between Yin and Yang extremely weak, and the ghost road and the Yang world are connected, resulting in a large number of ghosts returning to the Yang world through this road.
And these ghosts who returned to the world were all inspired by King Lanling. The tiger talisman in his hand could command thousands of troops during his lifetime, and he could also mobilize ghost soldiers and generals after his death.
Ghosts returning to the earth must have a physical body if they want to stay for a long time, so there are cases where corpses disappear in the whole city overnight.
Although Zhao Qi didn't know what happened to the team members at this moment, he also knew that there must be countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals gathering here from all directions.
They want the Protector to ascend the throne!
Once these ghost soldiers are allowed to join together and King Lanling ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor, all life will be in ruins.
I am afraid that Yanhai County will not even be able to survive the arrival of dawn.
Therefore, in order to solve this matter, the first step is that the team members must be able to stop the ghost soldiers. Otherwise, if the ghost soldiers gather here, under the order of King Lanling, even Zhao Qi will be afraid.
Secondly, we must deal with the zombie transformed by King Lanling in front of us, and eliminate all possibilities from the source!
After firming up his thoughts, Zhao Qi looked up at King Lanling sitting on the throne and said loudly:
"You are a famous general in the Northern Qi Dynasty. You led thousands of troops and made great achievements in battle.
But your time has passed. You should know that you and I are just passers-by in the long river of time.
What can be let go, and what cannot be let go, should be dissipated at the moment of life and death.
Even if you are deeply wronged, it can never be used as a way to reverse yin and yang.
Once upon a time, you could risk life and death to protect Northern Qi.
Now, I can fight to the end to protect the people.
Let go of your obsession, even if you only have a remnant soul, I can still use the list of gods to seal you into the list.
Although he may not be an emperor, he can become a god! "
Zhao Qi's voice was sonorous and powerful, but King Lanling sitting on the throne burst into laughter.
There was sadness in this laughter, and even more resentment lamenting the injustice of heaven and earth.
"Becoming a god? Just by you?"
"Emperors have never become gods since ancient times!"
While talking, King Lanling stood up slowly:
"Do you really think you can stop me?"
There was a strong wind in the dark underground palace, and the black mist formed by the corpse energy around King Lanling obscured the world.
Feng Qiqi could only barely see, and saw that King Lanling was surrounded by many hideous-looking resentful souls.
When these resentful souls got into King Lanling's body one after another, his momentum suddenly surged, and the corpse energy turned into demonic energy!
Even Zhao Qi was frightened by this momentum.
The black mist and resentment gradually gathered into a weapon in the hands of King Lanling. This was a ring-head sword, which was one of the weapons that King Lanling used to use during his lifetime.
The soaring demonic energy could no longer be confined to this ancient tomb, but caused the entire sky above Langyan Mountain to be shrouded in black mist.
Feeling this huge pressure, Zhao Qi protected Feng Qiqi behind him:
"You can't interfere in this battle, just retreat..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qi flicked his wrist, and suddenly a golden light flashed through.
Immediately, under Feng Qiqi's dumbfounded gaze, she saw the golden light like a swimming dragon taking shape in Zhao Qi's hand, and the last sections of the single whip appeared rapidly.
It's a god whip!
At the same time, in the Qintian Prison, the academicians of the nine departments were busy individually. Someone exclaimed, "Something is wrong," causing the academicians to put down their work and feel the presence of the temples.
However, I saw that the jade platform where the divine whip was placed directly above the temples was empty!
The academicians all looked shocked and murmured:
"The magic whip... no... is gone!"
……
At the same time, Yanhai County.
As Zhao Qi, who was holding the magic whip, was shrouded in golden light, in addition to the demonic energy of Langyan Mountain, another golden light rose into the sky!
Just like the candle dragon and golden crow in ancient times, they split the sky above Langyan Mountain into two!
Half of it is shrouded in black mist and evil spirits breed; the other half is full of golden light and dust-free.
The lingering demonic energy gradually formed a ferocious face, but when the golden light gathered, a majestic figure emerged.
This side of heaven and earth is divided into yin and yang. One part is King Zheng who has accumulated grudges for thousands of years and has long been possessed by the devil; the other part is Taizu Zhao Qi who defends the heaven and earth and grants the gods amnesty.
The forces of the two sides continued to collide in the sky, and inside the ancient tomb, Zhao Qi and King Lanling were also at war with each other.
Originally, Feng Qiqi still wanted to help, but after feeling the collision of forces between the two parties, she wisely stepped back.
She realized that she was not qualified to participate in this battle.
The power exerted by both parties has exceeded common sense and is definitely beyond their reach.
Zhao Qi and King Lanling's eyes met, and each could feel the other's fierce fighting spirit!
Even Zhao Qi didn't dare to underestimate this opponent. First of all, the opponent was a famous general in the Northern Qi Dynasty. Even though he might just be a remnant of his soul, his accumulated combat experience was different from ordinary people.
Secondly, this body has accumulated resentment for thousands of years and is not rotten. From the demonic energy emitting, it can be seen that this zombie has entered the demonic path and is very powerful.
Although the two sides have not fought, they have actually competed in terms of strength and momentum. It is not difficult to judge by looking at half of the sky above Langyan Mountain, which is shrouded in black mist and half of the sky is illuminated by golden light.
However, this vision of heaven and earth was too horrifying after all, and it was inevitably seen by many urban people who were kept in the dark.
"What happened over there?"
"Is it a cloudy day? But why is there still a golden light like the rising sun?"
"Half of the sky is black, and half of the sky is golden."
Many people came to the window curiously and looked in the direction of Langyan Mountain. Unfortunately, they could not go out due to the curfew, so they could only look through the window.
And other cities behind Langyan Mountain have already been talking about it.
Yanhai County and Lindao County are only separated by a mountain, and Lindao County does not impose a curfew. Although it is already midnight, there are still many people outside.
For a time, many citizens stopped one after another, and some vehicles also parked on the roadside. They looked at the strange celestial phenomenon above Langyan Mountain in amazement and marveled.
A red moon is in the center, half black mist and half golden light.
This scene was so rare that I couldn’t help but take out my phone, take a photo, and post it online.
In Lindao County, more and more people gathered on the street. Combined with the frequent big movements from Yanhai County during the day, many people couldn't help but guess.
The beacon fire broke out in Langyan Mountain, and strange phenomena appeared in the sky at this moment. What on earth happened?Why do you feel that this world is getting worse and worse?
The update is late for most of the day, because I wrote three chapters in a row and posted them together.
(End of this chapter)
[p: Three chapters combined into one, one big chapter]
Suddenly, a cyclone suddenly formed around Wang Wuchen. This cyclone brought white mist around the handprints, and a golden light illuminated the surrounding darkness.
In the strong wind, even his robes were blown away, and the golden light released from his handprints gradually condensed into a golden silhouette several feet tall behind Wang Wuchen.
The phantom holds a fly whisk, and behind it appears the Yin and Yang Bagua, which reaches into the sky and the earth. It is the idea of the supreme Tao that no evil can invade.
Seeing this scene in front of them, all the agents widened their eyes in shock.
Although this is not a miracle, it is something that ordinary people cannot do.
At this time, Wang Wuchen was like an outsider with an immortal spirit, opening up his own barrier in the darkness.
Wang Wuchen opened his eyes slightly and stared at the hundreds of ghosts coming here. At the moment when the surging hundreds of ghosts entered the simple formation, Wang Wuchen spread his curse seal and slapped the ground under his feet. Go up.
"Snapped!"
In an instant, the originally dark bark of the locust tree slowly lit up with blue light, and the white mist moved under Wang Wuchen's feet with the airflow, gradually forming a Tai Chi diagram.
Wang Wuchen looked at this formation with some surprise. He had never thought that this could actually be done.
The hundred ghosts in the formation were invaded by the yin and yang power in the formation, as if they were corroded. Their whole bodies began to smoke, their already unbearable faces began to distort, and at the same time they let out bursts of disturbing wails. .
"The great formation of Yin and Yang seals the spirits and restrains the gods. Those who think they are permanent are considered impermanent!"
Wang Wuchen recalled the description of this formation in Taoist classics in his mind, and only then did he realize that this was not just a piece of cultural knowledge, but also a practical possibility.
But what Wang Wuchen didn't know was that the fact that he was able to exert the power of this formation with his own efforts at this moment was actually due to the right time, place, and people.
Strictly speaking, it is a coincidence, but this kind of coincidence is difficult for people with great talent.
In Yanhai County today, the yin energy is greater than the yang energy. A large amount of yin energy gathers to form the calamity energy. Although it is weak, it also generates some spiritual energy recovery.
Wang Wuchen is also a person of great talent, so he can use this formation to its full potential.
Otherwise, if there is no opportunity, this formation will not be possible.
A large number of ghosts were evaporated directly within the formation. After all, these ghosts used yin energy to return yang energy and did not have any special abilities.
But at this moment, Wang Wuchen suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he was locked by an extremely terrifying force.
He calmly searched for the source of power among the ghosts, until he met a pair of eyes as cold as cold hell.
It was a woman, dressed in bright red clothes, with long black hair covering most of her face, but her eyes were clearly visible.
There was an extremely cold aura flowing around her body, and behind the woman, there was even a black mist visible to the naked eye.
"Red... female ghost... black mist..."
These three things made Wang Wuchen quickly realize that this was the fierce ghost mentioned in the folklore course of Qintian Prison.
Fierce ghosts are different from ordinary ghosts. They often stay at the junction of Yin and Yang with great resentment.
For ghosts, the stronger the resentment, the greater the impact on the human world.
What's more, tonight, the sky and the earth cover our eyes, and the yin energy invades the yang, giving these evil ghosts more opportunities.
Just by being stared at, Wang Wuchen felt great pressure, which made his forehead covered with sweat.
What's even more frightening is that the evil ghost is not just the woman, but behind the woman, there is endless resentment spreading as far as the eye can see.
Most of them are female ghosts, and the others are children.
These two are the most terrifying and Wang Wuchen's real opponents.
At this moment, they all stopped outside the formation, and those ordinary ghosts seemed to have received orders and were still rushing into the formation.
Although after they enter the formation, they will be obliterated by the power of the formation soon, but at the same time, the power of the formation is also being consumed.
As the formation eye, Wang Wuchen could already feel the feeling of weakness.
He realized that those evil ghosts were controlling other hundreds of ghosts to break into the formation. When the formation completely disappeared, that was when the evil ghosts went on a killing spree.
But even after he figured this out, Wang Wuchen had no other option.
He struggled to look back in the direction of Langyan Mountain. Fortunately, the beacons were still burning everywhere at this moment, indicating that others were also holding on to their respective fronts.
Nothing more...
My heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is justice!
Wang Wuchen's eyes were firm, and even though his hands had begun to tremble, he still forcibly formed his handprints.
As the eye of the formation, he will live and die with this formation until all the ghosts disperse and face the ferocious ghost head-on!
……
At the same time, there is nothing strange about the place guarded by Zhang Zhenshan on Xianghe Road.
However, he did not wait quietly for his opponent to appear like others. Instead, after arriving at the scene, he began to issue orders to the agents:
"You go to the east, you go to the west, and give me a strategic simulation map of this place in the shortest possible time!"
This is a habit Zhang Zhenshan developed in the Ministry of War. Under any circumstances, he needs to control the environment and ensure that he can occupy a powerful combat position.
Although the opponent is unknown, in Zhang Zhenshan's view, the battle must be organized, otherwise he may be thrown into jail.
Soon, the agents returned again and handed Zhang Zhenshan a sketch.
Looking at this map, Zhang Zhenshan quickly determined several important directions.
"You guys occupy the commanding heights east of the road.
You guys, ambush in the rear with me.
Once the enemy appears, Ludong's commanding heights can be quickly detected. After clarifying the enemy's information, we can formulate targeted tactics! "
The agents nodded, and several people quickly crossed the road and climbed to the highest branches nimbly.
Since all communication equipment was out of order, they had to find other ways to communicate with each other.
Fortunately, these agents also learned tactical sign language and were able to convey information to Zhang Zhenshan in real time.
The two agents looked toward the end of the road from the tree, but it didn't matter. Their expressions began to become confused.
One of them quickly began to convey information to Zhang Zhenshan through sign language. Looking at the agent's hand movements, Zhang Zhenshan interpreted it word by word:
"There is heavy fog at the end of the road, and it is spreading rapidly this way..."
fog?
Zhang Zhenshan frowned, and the agent beside him also felt a little strange about this.
"Chief, there's no fog here at all. Is this what's going on?"
Zhang Zhenshan shook his head in confusion. After all, he came to report before the operation. He had never attended the basic courses of Qin Tian Prison, and he did not know that when Yin Qi gathers, it will form a form similar to white mist.
But his intuition told him that something was wrong with the white mist.
"There seems to be someone in the white mist!"
At this moment, the agent occupying the commanding heights once again delivered information, which made Zhang Zhenshan even more confused.
He quickly asked through sign language:
"How many people, who are they, and do they have weapons?"
"Can't see clearly! At least there are hundreds of people!"
The agent struggled to look into the white mist, but could only see some vague outlines, unable to distinguish them specifically.
But Zhang Zhenshan was unexpected by the huge amount.
Isn’t it a curfew? Where are these people coming from?
Wait, are these the ghosts that Inspector Zhao said were resurrected?
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhenshan's expression became even more serious.
He had never encountered such a situation before and had no information related to it.
During this short period of thinking, white mist had filled the air, and a sense of coldness made the agents shiver subconsciously.
"Comrades!"
Looking at the twisted figures in the white mist, Zhang Zhenshan confirmed his guess.
These are not people, but ghosts who use the missing bodies to return to the world.
Although this made Zhang Zhenshan feel uneasy, the mission he received was to guard this place, so he would never change it.
“You have never encountered these enemies, and neither have I.
But since they are enemies, there is only one way to deal with them, and that is to kill them all! "
Zhang Zhenshan pulled out the dagger from his waist, and the agents also followed suit.
Reflected on the dagger was Zhang Zhenshan's fighting eyes.
Seeing the corpse getting closer and closer, Zhang Zhenshan immediately made a silent fighting gesture.
In an instant, several figures rushed out from the darkness and quickly blended into the Hundred Ghost team.
Zhang Zhenshan grabbed the rotting head of the corpse in front of him and slashed the dagger towards his throat unceremoniously.
Only the neck, which was connected by skin and flesh, could withstand such an attack. The head of the corpse immediately fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, a translucent figure emerged from the headless corpse. This scene really shocked Zhang Zhenshan, who was unprepared.
The ghost bared its teeth and claws and rushed towards Zhang Zhenshan. Zhang Zhenshan immediately waved his dagger, but found that the opponent had no entity and could not be hit at all.
It's broken, what should I do?
Other agents also encountered this situation. They have all received strict training, and their fighting skills have no problem dealing with these walking zombies.
But when the corpse is destroyed, the ghost inside it will rush out. How should we deal with this kind of existence that is beyond common sense and has no entity?
Just when Zhang Zhenshan was in a daze, the ghost had already arrived in front of him, and when he was about to rush into Zhang Zhenshan's body, something unexpected happened.
Originally, in the eyes of ghosts, Zhang Zhenshan was just an ordinary person. Although he had sufficient yang energy, he did not pose any threat.
But just when the ghost wanted to seize the body, he was shocked to find that Zhang Zhenshan's body was emitting a white light.
This white light formed a barrier, and no matter how it collided, it couldn't get close.
This is the reason why Zhao Qi still entrusted Zhang Zhenshan with important tasks even though he knew that he did not have any relevant training.
To put it bluntly, ghosts are aggregation of energy, so the greater the resentment, the more difficult it is to deal with it.
Although Zhang Zhenshan does not have any relevant knowledge, as the commander-in-chief of a military headquarters, he has long maintained his awe-inspiring righteousness.
In this righteousness, it is difficult for all evil to invade, let alone a little wild ghost.
Zhang Zhenshan soon discovered this. Although he didn't know how to deal with these ghosts, at least these ghosts could not cause him harm.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhenshan walked directly through the ghost in front of him, and then twisted the head of a corpse in an instant.
But those agents were not so lucky. The ghost quickly rushed into their bodies, causing them to rush towards Zhang Zhenshan.
Got it!
Zhang Zhenshan felt a little anxious, but the unknown about his opponent made him really not sure what to do.
Looking at the agents who were still fighting hard, Zhang Zhenshan shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Retreat, don't be wary!"
This is the best method Zhang Zhenshan can think of.
He can avoid being invaded by ghosts, but the agents can't. If things go on like this, all the agent teams he leads may be controlled by ghosts.
What's even more difficult is that when encountering them, Zhang Zhenshan can't kill them painfully, and he doesn't know how to drive the ghosts out of his body.
Rather than doing this, it is better to save these people!
After receiving Zhang Zhenshan's order, none of the agents retreated.
There are hundreds of people on the other side, and if they retreat, Zhang Zhenshan will be left fighting alone.
"Obey the order, withdraw from the battle, fight in a roundabout way, do not engage in direct confrontation!"
Zhang Zhenshan shouted angrily, and after hearing this, the agents gritted their teeth and withdrew from the battle.
They soon began to follow what Zhang Zhenshan said, wandering on the outside, waiting for opportunities to take action, and then quickly left, and began to use roundabout tactics.
But Zhang Zhenshan had no choice but to retreat. He stood alone at the intersection, using his own strength to resist the speed of the corpse.
But how long can he hold on like this?
……
While Zhang Zhenshan was fighting hard, ghosts were mixed among the corpses on Huaiyu Road in the other direction, approaching Zhang Lingyuan.
But Zhang Lingyuan didn't know what he was tinkering with at the moment. He just raised his head from time to time and watched his opponent's progress.
Seeing the corpses and ghosts approaching, Zhang Lingyuan finally completed the last step.
I saw that he actually held an earthen explosive in his hand. This was originally prepared when he was exploring around, but now it was time to put it to use.
The bottom of the earthen explosive was torn open, and it was easy to see from the red residue in Zhang Lingyuan's hand that he had been stuffing cinnabar into the earthen explosive.
Zhang Lingyuan learned in class that the yin and yang of all things in the world are in conflict with each other. Ghosts are yin, but cinnabar is yang.
Looking at the corpse, Zhang Lingyuan lit the explosive and skillfully threw it out...
"boom!"
With a loud noise, earthen explosives exploded directly above the ghoul team, and then the sky was filled with cinnabar.
"Zizi..."
In an instant, a large number of corpse ghosts fell down, and even the disembodied ghosts were struggling in pain.
Cinnabar is like sulfuric acid. When it is contaminated with negative substances, it will become extremely hot, and many ghosts will be burned directly to the point of death.
Zhang Lingyuan's eyes lit up. He was not sure whether it would be useful at first, but now it seems that those lessons in Qintian Prison were really not in vain.
Soon, he began to throw explosives again and again, which was the most efficient among all the team members.
The area-wide damage caused a large number of corpses to fall, which made Zhang Lingyuan move faster and faster. Until he went to get explosives again as usual, he didn't touch anything.
When I looked down, I saw that the explosive was gone and only a little cinnabar was left.
However, without any hesitation, Zhang Lingyuan immediately covered his hands with cinnabar, and then approached the group of corpses without looking back.
This set of actions was done in one go, and the agents were stunned for a moment.
This should mean that the legendary people don’t talk much anymore, right?
First, there is a range of bombing to minimize the number of enemies, and then close-quarters combat, one man is in charge, and no one can get in the way.
When making these decisions, Zhang Lingyuan remained expressionless, and he did not even say a word to these agents from just now until now.
Zhang Lingyuan's body is very flexible, and he can always avoid the offensive at the most critical moment.
And his hands are painted with cinnabar, so whether they are corpses or ghosts, they will be hurt.
Seeing that Zhang Lingyuan did not make any unnecessary movements, as if everything had been carefully rehearsed, the agents widened their eyes.
"Team...Team leader, what should we do now? Can we really deal with those things!"
Facing the questions from the team members, the team leader was heartbroken:
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and help, don't worry about what they are for now, execute the order!"
It seemed that they were infected by Zhang Lingyuan, and the agents quickly joined the battle.
But after they actually got started, the agents realized that it was not as easy as watching Zhang Lingyuan deal with it.
These corpses feel no pain at all and do not pose a threat to the physical body.
Unless the possessed corpse is severely mutilated, it will be impossible to deal with it.
More importantly, those ghosts wandering in the team are always looking for carriers.
Zhang Lingyuan and the others couldn't get close, but it wasn't difficult for these agents.
Just when Zhang Lingyuan was struggling to force his way through the team, the first possessed agent also came to Zhang Lingyuan.
His eyes turned white and he stretched out his hands and pounced on them like a wild beast.
"Snapped!"
However, Zhang Lingyuan just slapped the agent in front of him expressionlessly.
Visible to the naked eye, a translucent shadow was shot out.
The ghost didn't react for a moment, but Zhang Lingyuan grabbed his head and squeezed it hard.
The ghost was in disarray, and the possessed agent covered the swollen side of his face, with a few grains of cinnabar still remaining on it.
Now it’s time to put the hammer down, this is indeed a ruthless person.
Zhang Lingyuan had no communication with these agents, but he began to consciously protect the agents who were also fighting.
But every time a corpse fell in front of him, the cinnabar in his hands became less and less.
Once the last cinnabar is used up, it will be difficult for him to cause harm to those incorporeal ghosts.
Therefore, Zhang Lingyuan was already thinking about how to deal with it in the future.
What he is dealing with now are just some unscrupulous wild ghosts. What should he do if he encounters the huge ghost soldiers coming from behind with the white mist?
None of the team members were prepared, and the first action they participated in turned out to be a hell difficulty.
They are also paying attention to the beacon fire. Every time they see the beacon fire burning, they are always reminded that they are not fighting alone.
As for what will happen next, several people no longer have the energy to think about it.
They just hope to buy as much time as possible, and Inspector Zhao can be faster!
……
While the team members were guarding one side, Zhao Qi also led Feng Qiqi to the mountains by following the compass.
Zhao Qi knew very well that the team members were fighting for the time now, so he refused to delay at all.
In Langyan Mountain at ten o'clock in the morning, the eerie mountain wind blows and the shadows of the trees dance.
The road under their feet was complicated and the visibility was very low, so the two of them could not move faster.
The branches swaying in the wind were like ferocious faces, whistling and blocking their steps.
Zhao Qi led Feng Qiqi through the forest. It was difficult for the naked eye to distinguish the direction in the dark and windy environment at night.
Fortunately, the compass in Zhao Qi's hand played a key role, so after walking along this road for about half an hour, Zhao Qi finally stopped.
Feng Qiqi also looked ahead with some confusion. In this forest, for some reason, there was an empty space.
Not only are there no trees here, there are even no weeds, which makes it look very out of place.
Zhao Qi looked around and then at the compass in his hand, and then nodded gently:
"It seems that this is here..."
"Why? No vegetation grows here?"
Feng Qiqi squatted down and gently twisted a piece of soil. A wet and cool feeling suddenly came from her fingertips.
"It's so cold..."
Zhao Qi put away the compass, and then took a flashlight to look for something carefully. While searching, he answered Feng Qiqi's doubts:
“On the way here, I kept thinking about what was causing the trouble.
Now it seems that the reason why it is so difficult to find is because this spirit is not hidden in the mountains, but hidden underground in the mountains.
As the old saying goes, there is no grass growing in a good tomb. If there is no grass growing in this area, there is probably a large tomb underground. "
"tomb?"
Feng Qiqi followed Zhao Qi's pace and looked around in the faint light. After taking a few steps, Feng Qiqi suddenly stopped:
"Is this what you are looking for?"
Zhao Qi followed Feng Qiqi's line of sight and saw an unexpected stone under a very hidden mountain.
This stone was obviously carved by man, with smooth edges, like a stone tablet, but it fit in with the mountain as if it were integrated.
The two of them soon came to the stone, and then Zhao Qi took out a lighter and put the flame close to the gap.
Sure enough, the flames began to flicker, which made Zhao Qi's eyes light up:
"This should be it. There is air current surging inside. It's probably the entrance to the catacombs."
Feng Qiqi tried to push, but the stone half a person's height wouldn't move at all.
"So what if I know, can you and I move this stone away?"
"cannot!"
Zhao Qi shook his head, but then said:
"But it can explode!"
With that said, Zhao Qi squatted down and began to knock on the stone, as if looking for a weak spot.
Feng Qiqi, who saw this in her eyes, was quite puzzled. Zhao Qi clearly didn't carry any explosives, so how could he blow open this huge rock?
Just when Feng Qiqi was confused, she noticed that Zhao Qi bit her finger, and then drew a complex talisman with blood on the fingertip at the center of the stone in one go.
"Stay away..."
After doing all this, Zhao Qi reminded him and walked towards the back.
Feng Qiqi followed him without knowing why, and Zhao Qifang didn't stop until he was two meters away from the stone.
Zhao Qi handed the flashlight in his hand to Feng Qiqi, and then his hands quickly condensed in front of his chest, and his fingers intertwined to form a complex-looking handprint.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Qi calmly recited the mantra:
"Five-fang Thunder God, I know his name, and he will come when I call him, and he will be lightning and whipping.
Liuding and Liujia, thunder generals and thunder soldiers, are extremely powerful, and the thunder from the sky is commanded! "
After the words fell, Zhao Qi stamped his right foot on the ground, and then pointed his handprint towards the boulder in front:
"break!"
"Crack!"
In an instant, there was a dazzling flash of lightning, and on the talisman Zhao Qi drew on the boulder, a bolt of thunder actually appeared from within.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the boulder was covered with cracks.
Zhao Qi stepped forward slowly, and with just a slight touch, the boulders scattered, revealing an entrance similar to a cave.
Feng Qiqi froze on the spot and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
Zhao Qi walked to the entrance of the cave, looked back at the dazed Feng Qiqi and urged:
"Let's go, why are you standing there?"
Feng Qiqi quickly came to Zhao Qi's side and looked down at the gravel:
"How did you do it just now, magic?"
Zhao Qi glanced at her:
"Even if you want to get involved, it must at least be a spell, right?
What I drew on the boulder just now is the Thunder Talisman, one of the five Taoist magic spells.
Then use Yang Wu Lei to activate it, it’s not surprising to have such power..."
As if he had said something insignificant, Zhao Qi bent down and entered the narrow cave.
Feng Qiqi quickly followed up, obviously very curious about Zhao Qifang's method:
"Can you teach me!"
It was clear that he was asking for advice, but there was no relevant emotion in Feng Qiqi's tone.
Zhao Qi said without looking back:
"Teach you? Why?"
Feng Qiqi was silent for a few seconds, really thinking about the reason seriously.
Zhao Qi didn't speak anymore, but groped the mountain wall and walked inside.
Finally, after walking for who knows how long, the two of them finally came to the end.
There is a stone door standing in front of you. There are seven protruding and movable stone balls on the stone door.
These stone balls are in their own grooves. This craftsmanship alone is already very rare.
Zhao Qi stepped forward and inspected it carefully, and then couldn't help but nodded in admiration:
"This should be Zhangqiu's masonry craftsmanship. It can be combined with the mechanism ingeniously. It is really well-deserved!"
The reason why Zhao Qi can be recognized at a glance is because Zhangqiu's masonry craftsmanship has a long history.
Painted stone statues from the Han Dynasty, Buddhist stone carvings from the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and Zhao Badong excavated in the Tang and Song Dynasties all illustrate the extraordinary nature of this craft.
As the saying goes, eat in Hangzhou, live in Suzhou, and die in Zhangzhou.
One said that the fish and rice are good, the other said that the gardens are good, and Zhangqiu said that the wind and pulse are good.
Since ancient times, people have attached great importance to Feng Shui, which also includes land and tomb culture.
Stonemasons of the past dynasties have built countless luxurious tombs, and during the Southern and Northern Dynasties, they were the guests of the royal family.
Zhao Qi moved these stone balls, and the sound of the stone balls rolling in the track spread throughout the cave.
Finally, when these stone balls connected into a seven-star state, the stone gate in front of them slowly opened.
The thick stone door opened, and a mixed smell of various smells hit his nostrils. However, when he led Feng Qiqi deep inside, Zhao Qi was shocked by the large tomb in front of him.
After the stone gate, there is a luxurious tomb passage.
This tomb passage is not very spacious, and the two of them can barely walk side by side.
However, in the murals on both sides of the tomb passage, all the characters are lifelike, which is enough to highlight the extraordinary identity of the owner of the tomb.
"What kind of thunder method did you just use..."
However, Feng Qiqi didn't care much about this at all. Instead, all her attention was focused on the previous matter.
"What's the principle?"
"It is indeed quite abrupt to use the word principle to describe it."
Zhao Qi looked at the murals around him and walked toward the depths of the tomb passage.
“To put it simply, it’s the five internal organs versus the five elements. When you can stimulate the power of the five elements, you will be able to use them with ease.
In addition, talismans and spells are relatively simple ways to get started.
Just like a complex arithmetic problem, it must be solved based on the most basic mathematical knowledge.
Talismans and spells are the wisdom of the ancestors. People with great talents can sense and use them without even needing too much learning. "
"How many types of spells can there be?"
Zhao Qi found that Feng Qiqi seemed to be particularly interested in this, and wanted to take this opportunity to instill more knowledge in her mind so that she could change her attitude towards Qin Tianjian.
"It can be roughly divided into five categories, namely attack, defense, trap, escape, and confusion. Different types of spells have different effects, as well as different handprints and spells."
"Do all spells need to be matched with handprints?"
"No, the handprint is just another manifestation of the talisman, but whether it is a handprint or a talisman, it needs to be accompanied by a spell."
Feng Qiqi nodded, and it seemed that she really took it to heart.
The two of them walked forward and passed several tombs, but Dao didn't find anything strange.
Until we came to the main tomb chamber, which was wider than the other tomb chambers combined, and the contents painted on the surrounding murals had also undergone great changes.There was a coffin placed in the center of the tomb, but strangely, the lid of the coffin was lifted and it was empty inside.
"really……"
Zhao Qi's brows widened after seeing the empty coffin, which made Feng Qiqi on the side a little puzzled:
"There are no people buried in this tomb at all?"
"No, it's the buried people who came back to life."
Zhao Qi walked around the murals here and then said:
"Along the way, from the content of the murals and the style of this tomb, it is not difficult to tell that the people buried here are from the Northern and Southern Dynasties."
Feng Qiqi's attention was quickly attracted by one of the murals. The mural showed thousands of troops and horses, and at the front was a general with a handsome face. He was inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
"If I guess correctly, the person buried here is the Northern Qi general during the Southern and Northern Dynasties, King Lanling!"
Feng Qiqi glanced at Zhao Qi in surprise. She knew nothing about murals, but she was no stranger to Prince Lanling.
According to historical records, King Lanling was an unlucky man with handsome appearance and was born a prince, but he ended up being poisoned to death.
Moreover, King Lanling was brave and good at fighting all his life. When fighting, he would always wear an ugly mask with a green face and fangs to hide his handsome appearance.
The most glorious achievement is the Battle of Mangshan.
King Lanling led 500 people, broke through the Zhou army's heavy siege, and broke into Luoyang City.
This is why "The Song of King Lanling Entering the Battle" came about.
Such a result made it difficult for Zhao Qidu to calm down:
“I didn’t expect that there would be such a large tomb hidden in Langyan Mountain.
The tomb of King Lanling has never been found, and some scholars even doubt whether there is someone there.
What we didn't expect was that we would find this place under such circumstances. "
While he was talking, Zhao Qi's eyes were suddenly attracted to the empty stone platform directly in front of the coffin.
He walked over with some doubts, but found that other places on the stone platform were covered with dust, except for an irregular mark in the middle.
Explain that something was once placed here, but was taken away.
For the ancients, murals were originally used for records, so Zhao Qiran's first thought was to find the answer in the murals.
Soon, Zhao Qi's attention was focused on the handsome general who was the leader of the army.
The general holds a tiger charm in his hand, which is a symbol of military power.
Looking back at the traces on the stone platform, Zhao Qi's eyes lit up, and then he sighed.
"I think I understand the reason for all this..."
After Zhao Qi finished speaking, he hurriedly walked forward.
Feng Qiqi followed up suspiciously, only to see Zhao Qi groping for something in front of the wall of the main tomb.
"Crack!"
The sound of the mechanism being activated was heard, and the stone wall in front of the two people actually separated to the left and right.
Only then did Feng Qiqi realize that this was actually a hidden stone door.
When the corridor behind the stone door appeared in front of their eyes, there was actually a ghost fire shining.
On two rows of candlesticks, the shark candles that had been extinguished for more than 1000 years were lit again.
"The coffin is empty. Where has Prince Lanling gone?"
Feng Qiqi asked her doubts, and Zhao Qi said in a deep voice:
"It should be at the end of this corridor."
"So, is he really alive again?"
Feng Qiqi couldn't understand how someone who had been dead for more than 1000 years could still be active.
But Zhao Qi obviously had the answer, so he said solemnly:
"The person has not come to life, only the corpse has come to life. I am afraid it has become a zombie, and it is still a thousand-year-old zombie!"
Ghosts, demons, and now another zombie came, and Feng Qiqi felt that her brain was not working hard enough.
But the current environment was so strange, even though Feng Qiqi had doubts, she knew that now was not the time to ask any more questions.
She looked around with resentment, and her hand, as white as mutton-fat jade, gently placed on the dagger at her waist that Zhao Qi had returned to her before taking action.
The two of them walked through the tomb passage behind the stone door, and their eyes suddenly opened up. No one thought that there was a royal family in this dark underground tomb.
The royal family is supported by four stone pillars, with a throne directly above and ministers worshiping below.
If you look closely, you will see that all of these ministers are seriously decomposed corpses, and many of them have even turned into skeletons.
On the throne, sat a man wearing armor and a fang mask.
Although this person's face could not be clearly seen, his exposed eyes were emitting a green light, and there was an aura of hostility lingering around him.
The royal family was filled with an unbearable stench, and waves of coldness invaded the body.
Feng Qiqi was puzzled by the scene before her, but when she was about to speak, she saw Zhao Qi making a serious gesture of silence.
At this moment, both the worshiping corpses and the person sitting on the throne were as motionless as if they were frozen.
Therefore, in this dead silence, any slight movement will be extremely harsh.
Zhao Qi is still unable to judge what is going on here, and he can feel the great threat brought by the person sitting on the throne.
Once he speaks at this time to vent his yang energy, it is likely that the two of them will fall into a passive situation. This is a result that Zhao Qi does not want to see.
He carefully approached the throne directly in front from the side of the worshiping corpses.
It wasn't until he got closer that Zhao Qi noticed that the tattered armor on this man's body was condensing in the Yin Qi, and some parts of it had been repaired.
Moreover, this person also held a tiger talisman in his hand. At this moment, the tiger talisman was shining with black light and releasing a large amount of Yin Qi.
Feng Qiqi carefully passed through the group of corpses. Even though these corpses were densely packed, Feng Qiqi could always avoid them gently as if her body was boneless.
Finally, the two came to the throne, but the man sitting on the throne still showed no reaction.
He doesn't have much exposed skin, but these areas have graduated to a dark green color.
"Crack!"
As if he sensed the uninvited guest, the man who had been sitting on the throne with his head lowered suddenly reacted.
Accompanied by the sound of bones rubbing together, he slowly raised his head and stared at Zhao Qi and Feng Qiqi with his dark green eyes.
At this moment, Feng Qiqi suddenly patted Zhao Qi. He looked back unexpectedly, only to realize that the corpses that had been bowing their heads behind them were now looking directly up at them like the people on the throne. Watching them.
Suddenly the atmosphere in the tomb became tense, and Feng Qiqi's hand holding the dagger was already sweating slightly.
She had never been in such a strange environment, and she had no experience that could help him judge the current situation.
Being watched by these monsters who are neither humans nor ghosts, no matter how strong their psychological quality is, it is impossible to remain calm.
Suddenly, Feng Qiqi felt her arm being touched. She immediately looked down and found that Zhao Qi was secretly putting a charm into her hand.
But Feng Qiqi had no experience in using talismans at all, so after getting the talisman, she glanced at Zhao Qi doubtfully, but met Zhao Qi's eyes.
Looking at each other, Feng Qiqi seemed to feel much more at ease.
Even though he was in this weird environment, Zhao Qi's eyes were still calm and calm.
Neither of them spoke, but at this moment, it seemed that they had reached some kind of tacit understanding, and silently calmed Feng Qiqi's uneasiness.
Zhao Qi slowly took a few steps forward and looked directly at the person sitting on the throne. It was obvious that the two of them were the ones in trouble, but as soon as Zhao Qi opened his mouth, he had an anti-customer attitude:
"It's not easy to find you. Since you have been dead for a thousand years, why do you want to cause trouble in the world after a thousand years?"
Zhao Qi's questioning attitude at this moment was as if there were thousands of troops standing behind him, and the sonorous and powerful voice echoed in the silent tomb for a long time.
The man on the throne wears a mask with a green face and fangs, so his expression cannot be seen.
And under the cover of this armor, it is difficult to judge this person's figure.
But when he spoke, he made a quite contrasting sound.
Although it is low-pitched, it also carries a bit of weird elegance:
"Who are you? Do you know that it is a capital offense to break into the palace to meet the king?"
For such a fierce-looking person, his voice was somewhat elegant, and even his words were somewhat regal. Such a contrast made Feng Qiqi feel confused.
But Zhao Qi didn't seem surprised. What he saw and heard along the way had already made some judgments in Zhao Qi's heart.
"King Lanling, you were not established as a king during your lifetime, but now your corpse has turned into a zombie and you have turned against Yin and Yang. Are you still trying to become a saint after death?"
When he heard the words "Prince Lanling", the black mist that had been calmly surrounding the zombie began to surge violently.
There is no longer the calmness just now, replaced by extremely oppressive anger.
The originally green light in his eyes gradually turned into scarlet, as if these three words were a taboo for him.
"boom!"
The surging black mist passed straight through the underground soil and penetrated into the sky.
A large amount of black mist, like ferocious monsters, began to spread outwards along with the black devilish energy that filled the sky.
The black beam of light gradually broke away from the dark clouds covering the sky, revealing the bright moon behind the clouds.
However, the bright moon is red, and the color is getting darker!
At the same time, some citizens in Yanhai County looked through the windows in shock at the strange sight in the direction of Langyan Mountain, especially the red moon, which shocked many citizens.
……
Few people know it, but there are many records in ancient Taoist books.
“The moonlight in the world of the sun is bright and clear, but the moonlight in the underworld is scarlet and dim.”
On this day, when the yin, moon, and sun are yin, the yin and yang are being reversed by a powerful force...
Zhao Qi did not expect that he would have such a big reaction after hearing these three words, King Lanling.
But then he thought about it. He had not heard this name for more than 1000 years. Now that he heard it from someone else, it was completely different.
Judging from this abnormal reaction, everything was as Zhao Qi expected. Sitting on the throne in front of him was the dead and incorruptible body of King Lanling.
But there is obviously something fishy in this, because if there is no chance, just the Yin Qi alone is not enough to turn the corpse buried deep in the ground and sealed in the coffin into a zombie.
What made Zhao Qi even more puzzled was that the man sitting on the throne exuded a strong corpse aura and must be a zombie.
It stands to reason that when a corpse becomes stiff, it is only the physical body that has the ability to move, and it should not have a mind.
But King Lanling, who was sitting on the throne in front of him, was able to speak freely, and his consciousness did not seem to be affected.
How could this phenomenon happen?
Just when Zhao Qi was confused, King Lanling, who was sitting on the throne, was also looking at the two uninvited guests in front of him.
Although there was a lot of corpse energy surging around him, he never left the throne from beginning to end.
Maybe he was also confused as to why these two people could find this place and at the same time directly identify themselves. Even the other party knew his own purpose very well.
He sensed the two of them without any trace, but did not feel any threatening aura from them.
It seems that these two people are just ordinary people, but why are they here?
Moreover, this man remained calm throughout. Although his face was calm, he felt a great threat in King Lanling's heart.
"Now that you know this king, how dare you act so presumptuously!"
King Lanling's voice was a bit more majestic, and his aura was forged from years of leading troops into battle and narrowly escaped death.
Although, as Zhao Qi said, King Lanling never ascended the throne in his life, the power of the famous general of the Northern Qi Dynasty should not be underestimated.
His momentum suddenly fell on the two of them. Although Zhao Qi was not affected at all, Feng Qiqi beside him could not control his legs becoming weak.
Just when she was about to fall, Zhao Qi grabbed her wrist without leaving any trace.
Feng Qiqi's complexion improved, and the tremendous power attached to her body seemed to disappear in an instant.
Zhao Qi's face did not change, he looked directly at King Lanling on the throne and shouted:
"I am Zhao Qi, the Imperial Supervisor of the Great Yan Kingdom!
Although you are a general in the Northern Qi Dynasty, you should also know that there is a difference between yin and yang.
Now that you are dead, this worldly matter has nothing to do with you anymore.
Maybe you turned into a zombie without your intention, but breaking the boundary between yin and yang, causing hundreds of ghosts to return to yang, borrowing corpses to resurrect souls, and marching to Langyan Mountain, is already a serious crime.
You still have a chance to repent before causing disaster! "
Although he had countless doubts in his heart at the moment, thinking of what was happening outside, he naturally couldn't waste time asking questions.
Only by settling this matter as soon as possible can we ensure the safety of the team members and the people in the entire city.
After Zhao Qi said these words, King Lanling on the throne seemed to be really thinking, but what he was thinking about was not the opportunity given by Zhao Qi.
Zhao Qi could also feel this. Prince Lanling didn't seem to have a clear understanding of his situation.
The biggest confusion for Zhao Qi now is that the person sitting on the throne in front of him is King Lanling, and the corpse that has become incorruptible is not fake.
But zombies should not be conscious, which involves whether there are ghosts in this body.
Without ghost possession, the zombie's sanity is unexplainable.
If there is a ghost possessing him, is this ghost the King of Lanling who has been dead for thousands of years, or is he another resentful evil spirit lingering on the ghost road, taking this opportunity to cause trouble?
After Zhao Qi finished speaking, King Lanling fell into a long silence. The light in his eyes dimmed, as if he was thinking.
In his mind, everything seemed very confusing, and fragmented memories kept emerging, but even he himself was not sure whether these memories were what he had personally experienced.
He didn't know why he was here, or who he was.
He is just following the biggest obsession in his heart, which is to hold the tiger talisman tightly, command the military power, and establish a respected dynasty!
As for what Zhao Qi said, King Lanling couldn't understand it at all. He could only hear a strong sense of opposition in Zhao Qi's words.
"If you are not an ally, you are an enemy!"
After a moment of silence, Prince Lanling seemed to have thought clearly, and his deep voice reached the ears of Zhao Qi and Feng Qiqi again.
Feng Qiqi held the dagger in her hand tightly, and after hearing these words, she immediately entered a state of combat readiness.
Sure enough, as King Lanling shook the weapon talisman in his hand, the corpses standing behind the two men suddenly had a dim light in their eyes.
They looked at the two of them one after another, and rushed forward madly, dragging their dilapidated bodies.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Qi sighed deeply in his heart.
He originally hoped to resolve the matter as soon as possible, but in the end, he still had to take action.
Looking around, there are at least dozens of corpses in this hall, some of which are not seriously rotten, while others are just skeletons.
What these corpses have in common is that they stand on tiptoe, a classic sign of possession.
It seems that this battle is inevitable after all. In this case, let's fight it quickly!
Zhao Qi looked at Feng Qiqi and ordered: "Put the talisman in your hands with both hands together."
Feng Qiqi lowered his head and looked at the talisman that Zhao Qi had thrust into his hand before, and hurriedly followed the instructions without having time to think too much.
Zhao Qi immediately condensed his hands and chanted a curse:
"Honorable Heavenly Thunder, the dragon and the tiger are fighting, the sun and the moon are illuminating, illuminating me clearly!
Leaders from all over the world, take my orders, use the power of God, and the talisman will do it! "
As he finished speaking, Zhao Qi's fingerprints quickly pointed at Feng Qiqi.
In an instant, Feng Qiqi felt a sudden burst of heat from the talisman in her hand. Before she could recover, the talisman burned out.
Feng Qiqi clearly felt that there was a surge of heat in her body, as if she suddenly had infinite power, and even her uneasy mind calmed down.
"Go ahead, fight quickly!"
Zhao Qi gave the order, and Feng Qiqi's eyes showed murderous intent.
In the past, she gave people the impression that she should not be approached by strangers, and that she was an iceberg beauty.
But at this moment, it is a well-trained morbid feeling that is dancing in the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses!
I wonder how long Feng Qiqi has been waiting for this move.
The next second, she rushed straight towards the corpses with murderous intent.
The cold light emerged, and a graceful figure danced among the corpses.
It seems that this killing is a kind of enjoyment for Feng Qiqi.
Her figure was gentle, without any sloppy movements. Watching her kill was more like watching a grand performance.
The movements of these corpses were slow after all. Feng Qiqi was like a cunning snake, shuttling between the corpses. Wherever she passed, possessed corpses kept falling to the ground.
At this moment, Feng Qiqi realized the meaning of Zhao Qi's spell.
Her dagger can not only hurt the physical body, but can also make the ghost inside it instantly escape when it passes by.
Apparently many of these corpses were recently deceased, and blood spurted out when the dagger was drawn across them.
When the smell of blood reached Feng Qiqi's nose, there was actually a sickly smile on her lips.
She was fascinated by this and turned killing into an art form.
Killing is like a dance, poignant and sad!
When Feng Qiqi passed through the group of corpses and finally stopped at the stone gate, the dozen or so corpses still standing there froze in place.
"Snapped!"
The next second, all the corpses fell one after another, but Feng Qiqi took back the dagger without looking back.
During this process, Zhao Qi did not take action. He also wanted to use this opportunity to see what kind of strength Feng Qiqi had.
Facts have proved that Feng Qiqi can't find any flaws in her skills. Looking at her "dancing" figure, Zhao Qi seemed to see the lone traveler who came and went without a trace in the apocalypse.
Feng Qiqi knows every vulnerable part of the human body and can use the simplest way to cause maximum damage.
And when he judged criminals as the light of the city, he transformed every killing into beautiful art.
All the corpses that died in her hands can accurately interpret different crimes.
She is not so much a killer as an artist that is difficult to see through.
With exquisite killing techniques and the blessing of Zhao Qi's talisman, dozens of corpses turned into decaying flesh and blood again.
The ghosts that possessed it disappeared directly under Feng Qiqi's dagger.
Feng Qiqi came to Zhao Qi's side. There were still a few drops of blood on her face, which compared with her face, looked more like a rose blooming in the white snow.
"I've killed a lot of people, this is the first time I've killed a corpse."
Such a summary made Zhao Qi shake his head and laugh.
But now is not the time for the two of them to be optimistic, because from beginning to end, King Lanling on the throne never had the slightest reaction.
This was also a test for King Lanling. As for the dead 'courtiers', he didn't care at all.
But during this period of time, King Lanling's chaotic thoughts seemed to have finally been sorted out.
He looked at Zhao Qi and Feng Qiqi and said with pain in his voice:
"I have been cautious all my life, but in the end I still got myself killed.
I remembered the pain of taking the poisoned wine, and the hopelessness before death.
That road is so long that even after a thousand years there is no end in sight.
Until I felt a force that guided me to come back and start everything over again.
This time, I will command thousands of troops to establish the hegemony of the dynasty! "
What Prince Lanling said seemed more like he was talking to himself, causing Feng Qiqi to ask in a low voice in confusion:
"So, is this really the King of Lanling back then?"
"Although I also have a lot of doubts, it seems to be true. However, his consciousness does not seem to be clear, which means that the three souls and seven souls have not come back intact.
It should be that some of the souls remaining on the ghost road returned to the body after the great changes in the feng shui of this place.
When King Lanling died, there was still a trace of resentment, so his body would not decay for thousands of years.
Now the return of the remaining soul has caused the corpse to transform, and it also has some sanity that ordinary zombies cannot have.
You must not take it lightly. Such a strong zombie aura has accumulated for thousands of years, and I am afraid that this zombie's strength is extraordinary. "
Zhao Qi reminded Feng Qiqi cautiously, and with the words of King Lanling, he finally sorted out a clear idea.
Due to some reasons that are not yet noticed, the feng shui of Yanhai County is constantly changing.
Changes in feng shui cause auspicious places to turn into bad luck, and the yin energy is always present.
This makes the boundary between Yin and Yang extremely weak, and the ghost road and the Yang world are connected, resulting in a large number of ghosts returning to the Yang world through this road.
And these ghosts who returned to the world were all inspired by King Lanling. The tiger talisman in his hand could command thousands of troops during his lifetime, and he could also mobilize ghost soldiers and generals after his death.
Ghosts returning to the earth must have a physical body if they want to stay for a long time, so there are cases where corpses disappear in the whole city overnight.
Although Zhao Qi didn't know what happened to the team members at this moment, he also knew that there must be countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals gathering here from all directions.
They want the Protector to ascend the throne!
Once these ghost soldiers are allowed to join together and King Lanling ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor, all life will be in ruins.
I am afraid that Yanhai County will not even be able to survive the arrival of dawn.
Therefore, in order to solve this matter, the first step is that the team members must be able to stop the ghost soldiers. Otherwise, if the ghost soldiers gather here, under the order of King Lanling, even Zhao Qi will be afraid.
Secondly, we must deal with the zombie transformed by King Lanling in front of us, and eliminate all possibilities from the source!
After firming up his thoughts, Zhao Qi looked up at King Lanling sitting on the throne and said loudly:
"You are a famous general in the Northern Qi Dynasty. You led thousands of troops and made great achievements in battle.
But your time has passed. You should know that you and I are just passers-by in the long river of time.
What can be let go, and what cannot be let go, should be dissipated at the moment of life and death.
Even if you are deeply wronged, it can never be used as a way to reverse yin and yang.
Once upon a time, you could risk life and death to protect Northern Qi.
Now, I can fight to the end to protect the people.
Let go of your obsession, even if you only have a remnant soul, I can still use the list of gods to seal you into the list.
Although he may not be an emperor, he can become a god! "
Zhao Qi's voice was sonorous and powerful, but King Lanling sitting on the throne burst into laughter.
There was sadness in this laughter, and even more resentment lamenting the injustice of heaven and earth.
"Becoming a god? Just by you?"
"Emperors have never become gods since ancient times!"
While talking, King Lanling stood up slowly:
"Do you really think you can stop me?"
There was a strong wind in the dark underground palace, and the black mist formed by the corpse energy around King Lanling obscured the world.
Feng Qiqi could only barely see, and saw that King Lanling was surrounded by many hideous-looking resentful souls.
When these resentful souls got into King Lanling's body one after another, his momentum suddenly surged, and the corpse energy turned into demonic energy!
Even Zhao Qi was frightened by this momentum.
The black mist and resentment gradually gathered into a weapon in the hands of King Lanling. This was a ring-head sword, which was one of the weapons that King Lanling used to use during his lifetime.
The soaring demonic energy could no longer be confined to this ancient tomb, but caused the entire sky above Langyan Mountain to be shrouded in black mist.
Feeling this huge pressure, Zhao Qi protected Feng Qiqi behind him:
"You can't interfere in this battle, just retreat..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qi flicked his wrist, and suddenly a golden light flashed through.
Immediately, under Feng Qiqi's dumbfounded gaze, she saw the golden light like a swimming dragon taking shape in Zhao Qi's hand, and the last sections of the single whip appeared rapidly.
It's a god whip!
At the same time, in the Qintian Prison, the academicians of the nine departments were busy individually. Someone exclaimed, "Something is wrong," causing the academicians to put down their work and feel the presence of the temples.
However, I saw that the jade platform where the divine whip was placed directly above the temples was empty!
The academicians all looked shocked and murmured:
"The magic whip... no... is gone!"
……
At the same time, Yanhai County.
As Zhao Qi, who was holding the magic whip, was shrouded in golden light, in addition to the demonic energy of Langyan Mountain, another golden light rose into the sky!
Just like the candle dragon and golden crow in ancient times, they split the sky above Langyan Mountain into two!
Half of it is shrouded in black mist and evil spirits breed; the other half is full of golden light and dust-free.
The lingering demonic energy gradually formed a ferocious face, but when the golden light gathered, a majestic figure emerged.
This side of heaven and earth is divided into yin and yang. One part is King Zheng who has accumulated grudges for thousands of years and has long been possessed by the devil; the other part is Taizu Zhao Qi who defends the heaven and earth and grants the gods amnesty.
The forces of the two sides continued to collide in the sky, and inside the ancient tomb, Zhao Qi and King Lanling were also at war with each other.
Originally, Feng Qiqi still wanted to help, but after feeling the collision of forces between the two parties, she wisely stepped back.
She realized that she was not qualified to participate in this battle.
The power exerted by both parties has exceeded common sense and is definitely beyond their reach.
Zhao Qi and King Lanling's eyes met, and each could feel the other's fierce fighting spirit!
Even Zhao Qi didn't dare to underestimate this opponent. First of all, the opponent was a famous general in the Northern Qi Dynasty. Even though he might just be a remnant of his soul, his accumulated combat experience was different from ordinary people.
Secondly, this body has accumulated resentment for thousands of years and is not rotten. From the demonic energy emitting, it can be seen that this zombie has entered the demonic path and is very powerful.
Although the two sides have not fought, they have actually competed in terms of strength and momentum. It is not difficult to judge by looking at half of the sky above Langyan Mountain, which is shrouded in black mist and half of the sky is illuminated by golden light.
However, this vision of heaven and earth was too horrifying after all, and it was inevitably seen by many urban people who were kept in the dark.
"What happened over there?"
"Is it a cloudy day? But why is there still a golden light like the rising sun?"
"Half of the sky is black, and half of the sky is golden."
Many people came to the window curiously and looked in the direction of Langyan Mountain. Unfortunately, they could not go out due to the curfew, so they could only look through the window.
And other cities behind Langyan Mountain have already been talking about it.
Yanhai County and Lindao County are only separated by a mountain, and Lindao County does not impose a curfew. Although it is already midnight, there are still many people outside.
For a time, many citizens stopped one after another, and some vehicles also parked on the roadside. They looked at the strange celestial phenomenon above Langyan Mountain in amazement and marveled.
A red moon is in the center, half black mist and half golden light.
This scene was so rare that I couldn’t help but take out my phone, take a photo, and post it online.
In Lindao County, more and more people gathered on the street. Combined with the frequent big movements from Yanhai County during the day, many people couldn't help but guess.
The beacon fire broke out in Langyan Mountain, and strange phenomena appeared in the sky at this moment. What on earth happened?Why do you feel that this world is getting worse and worse?
The update is late for most of the day, because I wrote three chapters in a row and posted them together.
(End of this chapter)
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