Chengtian Ba ​​Suo

After the continuous shaking before, this moment, the hall has become much calmer. 【 】Although it's still trembling, it doesn't make people feel like the sky is falling.

At first I thought that the embalmer's plan had failed, but the old man didn't seem to think so.

He has been standing quietly, not moving or speaking.His gaze was level, but he was not looking at the corpse man, but at the upper part of the hall.

Wei Qingcang, Mr. Shen and Gamu occasionally chatted a few words, most of which were flattery.

Obviously, they are just to pass the time, and they won't say much about the affairs of each family.It is very difficult for these old foxes to reveal their bottom.

After seeing the appearance of Shen Lao, I was very curious whether the few companies that helped Dimai advance to the Central Plains were also involved.

For example, Hei Jiangman, who has the same origin as Xiangxi Laosi, still has a deep impression on the big leader Zha Guyi, because the old Taoist once said that Hei Jiangman is a branch of ancient witchcraft, and it is a bit mysterious to use magic to train oneself.

There are not many inheritances that can be confirmed by the old Taoist, and they can be counted with a slap.

However, I dare not ask this kind of gossip, because this is not a newspaper office, but the Hall of Hell.

As the time passed by, the old Taoist's words about Yama gave me more questions to think about.Therefore, I don't feel that time is passing very slowly, but feel a little fast.

If I had known earlier, I had used the Kongming Mantra to cultivate Dao power well back then, maybe I could do something for the old Dao now.

After a long time, I was so tired that I sat on the ground for a while, and fell asleep unknowingly, and had a nightmare.

In the dream, the corpse man turned into a giant. He quacked and laughed strangely. He held me in one hand and lifted my chin with the other, and shouted: Quack, quack, cry , now you know how powerful I am!

I struggled desperately, and cleverly thought of using the eight-rope spell.But it was useless, I shouted desperately to the old Taoist priest, and the embalmer laughed and pointed down.I looked down and saw that the old man was motionless with his back to me, no matter how much I shouted, he would not look back at me.

At that moment, I thought the old man was going to abandon me, and suddenly felt very panic and sadness.

Finally, the embalmer stomped his foot, and the sky fell apart.

Shocked, he opened his eyes, only to find that it wasn't the collapse of the sky, but the hall began to shake violently again.

This time, Wei Qingcang was not as calm as before, but had a solemn face.Elder Shen asked from the side: What's the matter, shouldn't opening the gap be very smooth?how come……

Wei Qingcang shook his head and said: I don't know, but there shouldn't be any problem.

When he spoke, he looked at the corpse man not far away.

After the incident, the corpse man still stood still, and the will-o'-the-wisps around him seemed to grow a lot bigger.Around the Taiwan case, there is a faint black mist floating out, not much, and it is easy to be taken as a blind eye.

Judging by his appearance, he should be fine.Wei Qingcang repeated it again, as if affirming his own words.

Old Shen nodded and fell silent.

The trembling of the hall didn't last long. After I got up from the ground, it ended within a few minutes.

I don't know how I fell asleep on the ground, and my whole body hurts when I woke up.The old man was still standing there, exactly the same as before I fell asleep, as if he hadn't moved at all.

After the hall stopped shaking, I rubbed my neck and subconsciously asked: I don't know how long I slept.

It's been ten hours.Gamu answered me.

ah?Sleeping for so long... I'm a little surprised.

That's right.Gamu nodded, smiled and said: It seems that you are too tired.

I looked at him and said maybe, because I really didn't know how to answer him.This strong old man gave me a good impression before.Although he designed an old way, he has no enmity with me.Moreover, he has always been polite to me, and I really can't find any reason to fight against him.

However, I was with the old man, he designed the old man, and now he is with the corpse man.There is always some estrangement between the two sides, which makes people feel awkward.

At the same time, what surprised me was that after more than ten hours, there was still not much change here.

Did it take so long to open that lock?

When I woke up, my stomach was growling with hunger.I habitually took out a few buns from the old man's sleeve, and was about to eat them when I found that Wei Qingcang and the others were all looking at me.

I felt extremely embarrassed, moved the bun from my mouth and handed it over: You guys eat too...

In fact, I really want to say, you eat wool!

Wei Qingcang and others laughed and shook their heads, which made me even more embarrassed.But no matter how embarrassing, this stomach will always be full, and I'm not as perverted as they are.

After eating the steamed stuffed bun, and looking at the empty and deserted hall all around, I suddenly felt sad for no reason.

This is an inexplicable negative emotion, and I don't know what caused it, but I just feel very wronged.

You said that I am an ordinary person, but now I am eating cold buns in this dilapidated palace, without even saliva, just like the migrant workers more than ten years ago.

Why should I suffer this?

Suddenly, the hall began to shake again, and there were whistling sounds from all around.

Wei Qingcang showed joy on his face: It's about to start!

You don't need to ask to know that what Wei Qingcang said is about to start, it must have something to do with the embalmer's incarnation of Yan Luo.

I stuffed the bun into my mouth with one hand and looked around nervously.In the main hall, I can see three walls, and at the moment, there are black mist coming out from the bottom of the walls.

The inside of the hall was already so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, but the black mist could still be seen by the naked eye, which is really unimaginable.

The mist drifted out from the corner of the wall, swayed, and rushed upwards.

It is not appropriate to say that it is upward. In my opinion, these fogs are more like trying to completely cover the entire interior of the hall.This reminds me of painting the walls during renovation, and the new house needs to be repainted, so is it the same for the revived hell?

The speed of the black mist gushing out is not fast, and it may take a long time to completely cover the interior of the hall.During this period, the shaking of the hall continued.

This kind of shaking is a bit like something rushing up from the ground, causing the pressure to release.

Although I don't know whether the things released from the ground have anything to do with the mist, but what is certain is that after the embalmer turned into Yama, the Emperor of Heaven might also be resurrected.

This made me a little anxious, but I couldn't find a solution.

The old Taoist remained silent all this time, his composure was the most reassuring and also the most disturbing thing.

There was also a lot of black air wafting out from under the table, and most of these black air poured into the table and disappeared, as if being sucked into another world.

I was a little dazed looking at the strange shape. Maybe many days ago, no one would have thought that the stone platform with fairy fruits and strange weapons is actually the greatest treasure.

Perhaps some people thought that the Zhenchi and Taiwan cases must be useful, but they would never be more valuable than fairy fruits.

However, everyone guessed wrong. The two things that the corpse man got may not be as valuable as fairy fruits to others, but to him, they are even more useful than the elixir that makes people soar in the sky.

The grand strategy of embalming the corpses for nearly a hundred years was gradually revealed at this moment.

If you don't sing, you will be done, and the world will be shocked by one blockbuster!

I touched the Tongming jade pendant on my chest, wondering if the ancestor from 2000 years ago counted to today's scene?Could it be that he only left the secret volume for the Five Codes?

It's hard to imagine that even the mortuary veins who are not proficient in easy counting can be counted on this. How can I be inferior to them?

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt very confident.

The descendants left by the ancestors must not only be the five elements of the old Taoist priests.But what it was, I couldn't guess.Perhaps, this is actually just a reasonable excuse for my own peace of mind.

Waiting is a kind of torment, and I don’t need to suffer it myself, so I won’t elaborate on the process during this period.

In short, after a long, long, long time, after I woke up for the second time and more than ten hours passed, new changes finally occurred here.

The surroundings include the ceiling above, um, the underworld should be considered the ceiling, right?

In any case, after these places were gradually filled with black air, they gradually became transparent.

This is a very miraculous thing. I was surprised and curious to see the changes around me.

Looking out from the transparent wall, the sky is still fiery red, as if it is burning.

And in the direction behind the corpse man, there is a figure.

This figure is so tall that it is out of shape.According to previous guesses about the surrounding environment, this figure is at least several thousand meters high.

Surrounding him was shrouded in golden light, and the periphery of the light was somewhat blurred, which made it difficult to see the man's face and figure clearly.That blur, as if this figure does not exist in our world, is as illusory as a flower in a mirror.

This is a very strange feeling, which cannot be described in words.

At this time, the old Taoist who had been facing that direction suddenly spoke, and I heard him muttering to himself: Is that... the Emperor of Qinling?

This soliloquy is as shocking as the old saying that the embalmer will become Yama.

That figure thousands of meters high is the Qinling Emperor who is about to be resurrected?How can this be……