I have a weird dynasty

Chapter 492 Desperate Situation (asking for monthly ticket)

The night is dark and the wind is howling.

At this moment, when he was about to lose everything, Zuo Jin still stood with his back straight and his hands behind his back. His face was cold and majestic, like an inviolable statue. In the raging wind, he exuded an awe-inspiring aura.

His righteousness, like that of a hero ready to die, made the disheveled Sang Que look like a restless villain.

Black and White Impermanence have already raised their mourning sticks and soul-catching ropes towards Zuo Jinye. The instinct of ghosts is to retaliate. In the past, Zuo Jinye still had his master's sword, which allowed him to suppress Black and White Impermanence without any brains.

After losing his master's sword, he had to rely on his heart lamp to suppress the Black and White Impermanence.

Zuo Jinye slowly took out a special fire starter from his lapel and blew gently. The golden flame suddenly lit up. No matter how strong the wind was, the bean-sized flame did not shake at all. It emitted a golden halo that enveloped Zuo Jinye.

Under the influence of the firelight, the Black and White Impermanence stood there, holding their weapons, unable to move.

Zuo Jin also looked at the bottomless abyss beside him and sighed deeply.

"I really underestimated you and Liu Ruijing. You two made a good move in cutting off the source of the trouble. The karma of me cutting off the incense offerings to the witch lady has now come back to haunt me. Now I am deserted by my friends and family and have no backup plan. I am in a desperate situation and there is nothing to be afraid of or worried about."

Master Sang Que held the knife in reverse, his eyes sharp, ready to rush forward at any time and use his life to kill the fire starter in Zuo Jinye's hand.

Zuo Jin also looked up, his eyes as sharp as knives, seeing through Sang Que's intention.

"Do you know what is the fastest way to get to the Netherworld?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Jin blew out the fire starter in his hand. As the bean-sized flame went out, all the light between heaven and earth disappeared, and they fell completely into a dark darkness. Even the eyes of a ghost could not see through this darkness.

Sang Que could only swing the knife based on his feeling. The sound of the blade tearing cloth reached his ears, and a powerful force suddenly erupted, knocking Sang Que away.

Blood-red lightning cut through the darkness. Zuo Jin also opened his arms, with a smile on his lips, and resolutely jumped into the abyss, being swallowed by the darkness as thick as ink.

What he blew out was not the fire stick, but his own heart lamp. He completely gave up the protection of the power of incense and turned himself into bait for all the ghosts and monsters in this world, falling into darkness forever.

Rumble!
Thunder roared, and all the ghosts and monsters between heaven and earth turned into a surging torrent, rushing towards him. They were like hungry beasts, rushing towards him desperately, scrambling to rush into his body.

For a moment, Zuo Jinye's body seemed to have become the center of a vortex, and the power of ghosts and monsters raged in his body, tearing apart everything of his.

His whole body was glowing with a strange green light, like a will-o'-the-wisp, falling rapidly with a long tail.

The ghosts were like a flood that broke through a dam, and even Sangque was unable to stop the torrent at this moment.

Zuo Jinye’s goal is the ninth level of Jiuyou. Even if he cannot reach it smoothly, his action will attract all the ghosts and monsters of the Gui Dynasty, and they will rush into the passage between the two worlds with him.

To some extent, Zuo Jin also sacrificed himself to fulfill his obsession of clearing the world of ghosts.

This was his last stand after being forced into a desperate situation.

There were sounds like rocks collapsing, and the howling wind blew on Sang Que like a knife, cutting her clothes and leaving cracks on her exposed skin.

Sangque raised his head and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Bloody cracks appeared in the sky, spreading like a spider web. Blood gushed out of the cracks and turned into a torrential rain, dyeing the entire earth blood-red in the blink of an eye. All this made the ghosts that kept pouring in even more excited and violent.

The earth and soil around the abyss collapsed, the mountains roared, and the ground shook and cracked, giving people a feeling that the entire hidden world was about to collapse.

It was the last moment, no matter whether Sang Que was ready or not, she would fight to the death. Since the dark power came from the witch, at this moment, let all the dark power return to the witch's body.

She also wants to know what is beneath the Nine Netherworld!
Sang Que made a quick decision and followed the ghost tide to the edge of the abyss. She had been forced into a desperate situation and had no choice but to give it a try.

Yin Tong suddenly appeared, opened his arms and stopped Sang Que, "No!"

"If I don't go, everyone will die!"

When their eyes met, Sang Que's look was very determined, and Yin Tong finally put down his arms and gave in.

Sang Que raised her hand and touched Yin Tong's face, but Yin Tong slapped her hand away. Sang Que chuckled, took out the painting that was placed in the water ghost's lair from the pool of blood on the ground, and took the mountain ghost token in her hand.

The painting was handed to Yin Tong. "If I fail, you take this thing, be a good earth fairy boy, help me protect the people here, wait for the next witch to appear, and then give this painting to the next witch to continue to assist her."

Yin Tong snatched the painting away and said with a gloomy face, "We must succeed!"

Sang Que's eyes dimmed, "But if I succeed, all the dark forces in this world will most likely disappear, and you will disappear too."

Yin Tong glanced at Sang Que and said, "You dragged me back here by force."

Time was running out, so Sang Que didn't say anything more and turned around to jump into the abyss.

The hem of his clothes was suddenly pulled, and Yin Tong held the scroll, "Make a wish!"

Sang Que gave Yin Tong the scroll, which was equivalent to giving a sacrifice to the earth fairy boy. According to the rules, Yin Tong needed to fulfill one of Sang Que's wishes. The previous one... didn't count! If she said it didn't count, it didn't count!
"Then...may the world have peace..."

Sangque jumped into the abyss and said casually.

Strong winds and ghosts brushed past her face. Sang Que's black clothes were torn and rustled. She held the witch's sword in one hand and the mountain ghost token in the other, and slowly closed her eyes.

When the thing she had been worrying about and fearing actually happened, she was no longer afraid. She felt calm inside. Everything she had experienced in her eighteen years of life passed by like a kaleidoscope and existed only for a brief moment before her eyes.

She had so many things she couldn't bear to leave. She hadn't said goodbye to her mother properly, hadn't seen Jiang Zao's admission letter, and hadn't gone to eat all over the country with Xiao Chan...

Thinking of Xia Chan, Sang Que suddenly felt heartbroken. If she really succeeded, Yin Tong would disappear, and Xia Chan would probably also...

There will be a way, there must be a way!
Sang Que concentrated his mind and 'saw' his boat swaying in the storm, and 'saw' the small lamp on the bow. No matter how strong the wind and waves were, or how bumpy the boat was, the lamp was always bright, and the flame was stable, without the slightest flicker.

Just like her determination at this moment, it also represents everyone's trust in her.

but now……

Sangque walked forward and blew a breath towards the lamp without hesitation.

The heart lamp is the guardian of the soul, and it can prevent the soul from falling into the abyss of the Nine Netherworlds. Therefore, the fastest way to go to the Nine Netherworlds is naturally to extinguish the heart lamp and allow the darkness in the Nine Netherworlds to devour the soul.

call!
The lights went out instantly, and then a huge wave hit, sweeping the entire boat into the depths of darkness.

The collapse of the hidden world quickly spread to the water ghost's lair, and the gathered water ghost slaves all turned into foam and dissipated in the invisible force.

The cracks spread to the bottom of the nest, and with a loud bang, the entire bottom of the nest lost its support. All the corpses fell along with the mulberry birds, and disappeared into the darkness in an instant, without a sound.