Yama Rising Chapter 1143: : Hades travels
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"Master...what's the matter with you?" In a high-end hotel, an old man shivered and pulled the curtains tightly. The teeth made a sound.
The old man is very old, about eighty years old, wearing a simple black robe. No matter how his apprentice pulled him, he dared not stand up. Just desperately covering his nose and mouth.
"Yes...Is the air bad?" The apprentice was in his twenties, and he was also puzzled. poor air quality? This shouldn't be true. Master Chang Kong Zigui is one of the three elders of the First Church. Laimo preached that others have paid millions and merits. The hotels are all five-star presidential suites, and there is no air problem at all.
Then... I haven't heard that Master has a heart attack...
Just when he wanted to pat the master's vest, Chang Kongzi's old hand suddenly grabbed his wrist and said a few words silently with his lips.
Don't move, get down.
For some reason, an extremely cold wind suddenly blew in the tightly closed room, and the lights of the five-star hotel began to patter and disappear. Some invisible shadows loomed between the sensitive lights. An indescribable feeling of heart palpitations climbed onto the apprentice's heart like a poisonous snake.
The white hair sweat shed silently, and the apprentice didn't respond at all, and instinctively lay down on the ground. Almost at the same time, their glass windows broke into pieces!
There are glass rain flowers on the floor, but Chang Kongzi's master and apprentice just clung his head tightly, covering his mouth and nose without saying a word, his eyes closed tightly, like two walnuts.
There is no sound.
The rich insects, evening breeze, and car whistle sound at night seem to have disappeared from the night. Obviously it is not winter, but the wind blowing in from the broken window is bitterly cold. The curtains huffed straight up, and then... a nose stuck in.
It was a very long nose, like the pointed nose of a witch in Western legends. At the base of the nose, there is a piece of long white hair. The entire nose is covered with something similar to a sore on the face. And... the two huge nose wings are still breathing gently, as if looking for something.
"Woo..." The apprentice had seen the projection above from the floor of Guang Kejian, his lips were bitten out of blood, but he was even more dead to cover his mouth and nose. He knows very well that when he encounters these things, once the slightest yang energy is leaked, what he is waiting for is endless pursuit!
Suck...suck...the whole room was silent. It took a full twenty seconds before the nose retracted. At the same time, outside the house, a voice that seemed to fascinate people's deepest desires laughed: "Laoshan ghost, what's wrong with you?"
"Smell a familiar smell..." A hoarse voice, like a cat's paw mosuo on the iron skin, making the back hairy, said slowly: "Decades ago, their pie seemed to have caught me once. . Maybe it smelled wrong..."
The voice faded away. It took ten minutes for the apprentice and Chang Kongzi to get up from the ground at the same time. Both of them were pale, breathing desperately.
"Ha...Ha..." The apprentice took a deep breath several times before he felt his vest was soaked. But he didn't care at all, but trembled: "Master... what is that?"
Chang Kongzi made a silent gesture, quietly walked to the window, and looked out. The next second, he took a sudden breath, and his face paled back several steps.
The entire magic capital is still brightly lit.
However, right on the neon street, now, there is no one. Some... just dozens of tall figures! The yin is lingering, turning all around into a hell!
Each one is almost twenty to thirty meters high, with different shapes. They wandered among the skyscrapers, wandering on the streets, the endless shadows, gathering the Oriental Pearl from all directions, so that the ground was covered with black and heavy shadows, and the bright moon in the sky was obscured. Hyakki Yego, turn this city that never sleeps into a **** of the sun!
"Heh
..." Chang Kongzi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, sat tremblingly on the chair, poured a glass of water, and took a sip. His chest was undulating sharply, and after thirty seconds, he gritted his teeth and said : "Do you know... there is a saying that "you can't be refined after the founding of the nation"? "
The apprentice nodded. This sentence was originally to ridicule the excessive restrictions on the cultural market. He thought for a while and said: "The original words are: feudal superstitions are strictly prohibited after the founding of the People's Republic of China. First there is a Guandao, and then there is the wheel power. The government has suffered enough."
"And this feudal superstition, of course, includes demons and demons. Master...what's the problem with this?"
Chang Kongzi smiled bitterly, looking at the huge figures hovering in the distance with complicated eyes: "I thought it was a joke... In fact, the true meaning of this sentence is that after the establishment of New China, there is no more practice. Space."
"The demons and demons are all born of faith. When the people are enlightened, legends can only be legends, and no new myths can appear. The history of all myths ends here." He gently stroked the table and said with emotion. Said: "But...what about the demons before the founding of the country?"
Without waiting for the apprentice to speak, he asked and answered himself: "A large part of the underworld has been taken away. However, we all know that there has been a major change in the underworld in the past 100 years, and Feng can't be contacted at all. In this gap...Yiguandao sits big, they...bred out the last batch of demons before the founding of the nation."
The apprentice blinked, and then took a deep breath, looking out of the window involuntarily, and his voice was floating: "Could it be..."
"Yes." Another voice answered him.
An ethereal, lonely, creepy female voice: "Zodiac Seventy-three Immortals."
Pap! At the same time, the lights in the room went out suddenly. Immediately afterwards, countless wildfires burned the room, and the door closed with a bang, and all the mirrors in the room seemed to flash. There was a third figure in the room where there was obviously only the master and apprentice!
The other party...sit across from Changkongzi!
It was a skinny woman with steamed buns and black hair. She was wearing women's clothing from the Republic of China. The bones were clearly visible through the thin skin!
She has no flesh and blood, no internal organs, just a pure empty skin bag, wrapped in a bone from decades ago. As soon as he saw her, Chang Kongzi rushed towards the broken window without saying a word. At the same time, both hands raised, and the talisman was flying all over the sky, and in a flash, it turned into a huge paper crane, burned violently, and went straight to the human skin skeleton!
"Old Niubi, we haven't seen each other for fifty or sixty years... giggle!" At the same time as the sky rushed out, human skin skull and black hair like a waterfall, followed closely, that huge piece of paper Crane didn't even have the power of a single blow. When the black hair touched him, it suddenly turned into tens of thousands of sparks and collapsed.
At the moment when the paper crane stopped, Chang Kongzi had already rushed to the window and jumped down without hesitation.
The clothes on his whole body are windless and self-sufficient, like an inflatable balloon, flying away in the air without any weight!
"Want to run?" The human skin skull sneered. The next second, her head with dark black hair, like a death **** with spread wings, chased it frantically!
Quick!
The speed is much faster than the sky, but in the blink of an eye, he approached the opponent within 100 meters. Ahead, Chang Kongzi's eyes were cramping fiercely. Because... he has clearly seen the opponent's realm.
The judge...
This old ghost of nearly a hundred years has broken through to the realm of judges! But the impermanent self has nowhere to escape in the hands of the opponent!
Furthermore... Once you have fully deployed your speed, it will attract the attention of the Devil Capital and Baigui, let alone run out!
Can't escape?
I...really going to die here?
Despair is like a cloud, madly swallowing his fighting spirit. But at this moment! The human skin skull behind him seemed to pause, and then...
...In a scream, it suddenly turned to ashes!
Time seems to freeze at this moment.
Chang Kongzi blinked in disbelief. What happened just now?
His doubts were answered immediately.
Wow... the clouds in the sky seem to be scattered, and the houses in all directions seem to be shaking slightly. The fluke of escape from the tiger's mouth had not had time to envelop the soul of the long gap, an indescribable fear came suddenly!
"This is!!" He took a breath, his body knelt down with a thump before his words fell.
"Huh...huh?!" He raised his hand suspiciously, his fingers shaking violently. At that moment, he felt...God.
The sky. God, Haotian!
Unspeakable, higher than the sky, wider than the earth!
He wasn't even sure, whether it was a creature or a ghost. I just saw it vaguely... a majestic team, rolling in in the dark.
A startling glance is enough to shock the soul, and it will be engraved forever.
Because of this look, the instinct in his mind made him kneel down.
At the same time, he didn't know what kind of psychology he was in—perhaps to remember the time of his death when he died, he glanced at the big clock in the distance.
Late, seven thirty.
The tip of the tail at the moment of the devil.
It's not just him.
At this moment, all the ghosts of the demon capital all looked over here. Just at the end of the national highway, dark clouds are overwhelming! Hundreds of shadows appeared inside.
The Yin Soldier borrowed!
Chang Kongzi shuddered all over, kneeling down with his forehead and touching the ground. At the same time, a melodious bell, with the magnificent chanting of the Ksitigarbha's original vow, floated out of the netherworld, resounding throughout the magic capital!
"Hades travels, all ghosts escape!"
This sound seemed to be called by the eunuch.
Obviously, the voice is slender, but it is very clear in the sky chanting and drumming. Even shouted a sense of magnificence. Just after this sound, the solemn and heavy horns sounded in unison, the four major national roads, southeast, northeast and northwest of the magic capital, are coming from the city, and paper money is flying in the sky!
At the forefront, there are ladies in Tang suits standing side by side, with satin ribbons, Lingbo microsteps, and Luo socks giving birth to dust. Drag the hollow inlaid golden lotus with the left hand, and pick the skull and ghost fire lantern with the right hand. The word "Chengxin" is clearly written on it. Twelve rows.
After that, it was a Yin soldier in black iron armor. Raksha is covered with iron armor, Mingguang armor is covered with armor, and the waist hangs the ghost head Long Island. There are a hundred ghosts in each row, a total of eight rows.
On the inside of the Yin soldiers, the monk on the left and the Taoist priest on the right are chanting the original vow of the Ksitigarbha. Behind is a guard of honor with dozens of shades, carrying prayer flags of various colors, long lamps with skeletons, sky lanterns with Yin beast bones, lamp beds in front of Bodhisattva and Buddha, ghost fire spreading hundreds of meters, a total of one color.
Kachakacha...There is no words, only a torrent of steel is approaching. Although the Demon Capital gathered thousands of Yin Soldiers instantly, only clear, neat footsteps could be heard. The silent march formed a choking oppression, swept from **** with boundless killing.
There is dead silence.
In the magic city, the seventy-three immortals of the zodiac exchanged glances. He couldn't help but backed tens of meters. At this moment, there was no command in the south, east and northwest, but all the steps stopped at the same time. A few seconds later, a loud voice sang leisurely, like a long dragon flying in the sky, lingering endlessly.
"Qin, the third king of the underworld, drives to the magic capital!"
Immediately afterwards, the three voices sounded at the same time!
"The reincarnation king of the underworld, is coming to the demon capital." "The ghost king of the underworld, Zhao ghost is coming to the magic capital." "The nine spirits of the underworld, coming to the magic capital!"
Boom——! ! Four ghost fires, four colors, light up at the same time from the southeast, northwest, like the night sun. Mountains and seas of Yin Qi rushed into the sky, the ghosts stopped crying, and all spirits knelt down, turning the entire demon into a **** of nine secluded instantly!