Above the palace hall, everyone waited.

After a while, a monk wearing a monk's robe walked in from outside.

The monk didn't buy or sell anything, and walked in step by step, just like ordinary people, which made everyone present can't help but be suspicious. Is this guy really capable of solving the problems that Datang is facing today?

Generally speaking, the master appearances are very expansive.

For example, their national teacher, every time he appears, there will be charms flying all over the sky, driving the crane to gallop, full of style.

But the monk in front of him is too ordinary.

He looked like an ordinary person, and the dusty monk's robe gave people a wandering monk's foot.

There is no light in his eyes, and there are no visions in him.

No matter how you look at it, it's not much different from ordinary people.

Even the emperor was a little skeptical, but he didn't put his doubts on his face, but said excitedly: "Are you the monk who can solve my Datang problem?" ”

The gray-robed monk nodded, "It's the poor monk." ”

The emperor sighed and said earnestly: "I don't know the name of the monk? What means can I solve the danger of the Tang Dynasty, if the monk can do it, I will definitely do my best to repay the monk. ”

The gray-robed monk clasped his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said slowly: "The poor monk's Dharma name Cihang Pudu, not long ago, once entered the capital and got a strange treasure. ”

He was deep in his right hand, palm facing up.

Suddenly, a gloomy tiger talisman appeared in his hand.

The whole body of the tiger talisman is made of bronze, it looks very hideous, and there is a yin qi wrapped around it, and this trace of yin qi is bound in the palm of the gray-robed monk Cihang Pudu, and it is impossible to break free.

But Rao was like this, and everyone still felt that in the main hall, it was as if the sound of a ghost crying and howling came from the tiger talisman.

Like the wailing of ten thousand ghosts, eternal perdition.

When the emperor saw this tiger talisman, he only felt that his hairs stood on end.

When the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu saw this tiger talisman, their hearts were beating in shock, and they only felt that their bodies were entangled by invisible power, as if they might faint at any time.

So they kept retreating one by one.

In an instant, in the main hall, with the gray-robed monk as the center, a blank space appeared.

When the emperor saw the tiger talisman, he felt uncomfortable, but when he saw Cihang Pudu holding the tiger talisman, his face did not change, he was calm and calm, and he couldn't help but be convinced, and couldn't help but say: "Monk, the treasure in your palm, but the tiger talisman?" ”

Cihang Pudu nodded and said: "The emperor is really smart, the poor monk is indeed a tiger talisman in his hand, but this is not a tiger talisman of other people, but a tiger talisman of Xudu, also known as the Yin Tiger talisman." ”

"What does the monk mean that this Yin Tiger Talisman can solve the danger of my Datang?"

Cihang Pudu nodded again, "The Yin Tiger Talisman is the Tiger Talisman that mobilizes the Yin soldiers in the Xuan Capital, which can not only summon the Yin soldiers and Yin generals, but also recall the dead souls, as long as it is sacrificed, it can pull up an army of hundreds of thousands, or even millions of ghosts, at any time." ”

When the emperor heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, if this tiger talisman is really as wonderful as Cihang Pudu said, then the danger of his Tang Dynasty can be lifted, the enemy has a million puppets, he can also have a million ghost army, who wins and who loses, it is not yet known.

So he hurriedly said: "Divine monk, I have appointed you as the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty, commanding all the supernatural affairs of the Tang Dynasty, and also asking the monk to summon millions of Yin soldiers to solve the danger of my Datang." ”

Cihang Pudu was indifferent, put away the tiger talisman, folded his hands, and said slowly: "Thank you to the emperor, poor monk." However, the emperor, if he wants to use the Yin Tiger Talisman to summon a large army, he must sacrifice the blood of living people, and ask the emperor to prepare 3,000 death row prisoners for the poor monk in order to succeed. ”

When the emperor heard this, he didn't bear it at all, and said decisively: "I have allowed it, where is Dali Temple?" ”

Dali Siqing took a step forward and knelt on the ground, "Weichen is here." ”

The emperor said: "You also heard what the national teacher said just now, Aiqing must cooperate with the national teacher, obey the orders of the national teacher, and never delay, understand?" ”

What else could Dali Siqing say, he could only nod vigorously and said, "Weichen understands." ”

Anyway, this year, Dali Temple has arrested as many prisoners, and it is not a problem to take out 3,000 death row prisoners. Even if you really don't have it, you can find a group of substitute ghosts, which can be regarded as a contribution to Datang.

Cihang Pudu smiled slightly, the treasure was solemn, as if he was a monk, but everyone looked at him, but his eyes were very complicated.

A monk who can ask 3,000 people to sacrifice without changing his face is definitely not a high-ranking monk, and he may not be a demon. But now he is the emperor's lifeline, and everyone has no way to disobey him.

After the end of the court meeting, Chang'an began to get busy, and the new official of Cihang Pudu took office, and he couldn't wait for Dali Siqing to provide him with 3,000 death row prisoners, all of whom were driven to the suburbs outside Chang'an, which were inaccessible.

After that, Cihang Pudu began to sacrifice cruelly.

He took out the Yin Tiger Talisman with his backhand, poured mana, and pushed the Yin Tiger Talisman, and the Yin Tiger Talisman slowly levitated from his hand and flew into the sky above the three thousand death row prisoners.

The surging yin qi swept out from the Yin Tiger Talisman like a landslide and tsunami.

The black yin qi swept like a wave, drowning the three thousand death row prisoners, and burrowed into the bodies of these three thousand death row prisoners through the seven holes.

The 3,000 death row inmates all began to convulse. One by one, they foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

But after a while, the three thousand death row inmates were silent.

All of them are as black as ink, and they are hideous.

Immediately after, black yin qi drilled out of the body of the death row prisoner, and at the same time, there were one after another hideous and screaming revenants.

These revenants struggled desperately, but were eventually dragged by the Yin Qi and entered the body of the Yin Tiger Fu.

When all the three thousand souls burrowed into the body of the Yin Tiger Fu, the Yin Tiger Fu became vivid, as if they were full, hiccuped, and then opened their mouths and let out a roar.

Whew!!

The roar of this life swept the world in an instant, spreading all over the nearby mountains and five mountains, and all living beings within a radius of hundreds of miles heard the roar of this life.

Remember, a magical scene happened. Clusters of black aura emerged from the ground, as if a hundred rivers were returning, and they galloped towards the location of the Yin Tiger Fu.

One ghost after another emerged from the ground, at first human, but then rabbits, tigers, horses, donkeys, and even snakes.

More and more dead souls gathered together, from the initial hundreds, to thousands, tens of thousands, just an hour, the suburbs of Chang'an City were densely packed with all kinds of dead souls.

Seeing this scene, Cihang Pudu shot out a mana in the air and injected it into the body of the Yin Tiger Fu.

The Yin Tiger Talisman roared again.

The sound is rolling and earth-shattering.