Chapter 11: A Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night
"Oh, then let Bai Wuchang go and arrest him~"
The indifferent voice of the cloudy sky is still lingering in his ears, and King Qin Guang is very puzzled in his heart, how can it be that no matter what happens, it will change its taste when Fan Wusu arrives? It's obviously Fan Wusheng's guilty, it's obviously ......
"Alas~ Forget it, even those who dare not listen to the summons of the Son of Heaven, what else do I have to be angry about."
King Qin Guang shook his head and marched into the Bai Wuchang Mansion in front of him.
The house was brightly lit, and Xie Bi'an hadn't slept at this time, and when he saw King Qin Guang coming, he hurriedly put down the mourning stick in his arms.
"I just received a report from Qiqi, there is still a Rakshasa demon in the world, you quickly lead ten ghosts to arrest it!"
At this moment, King Qin Guang seemed to have found the courtesy that the head of the Ten Palaces of Yama should have.
"Yes!" Although Xie Bi was sad in his heart, he still responded in a deep voice.
......
At the same time, the cloudy sky appeared above the place where the ghost was dwelling.
Before the night dawned, I looked down, and there was a star-lit lamp hidden in the darkness of thousands of years.
"Isn't it the Black Impermanence Mansion?"
He whispered softly, and a dodge fell into it.
The long eyebrows are like willows, and the body is like a jade tree. Fan Wufu covered his face and half-sat on the ground, not reacting much to the arrival of this uninvited guest.
The knocks between the doors were clearly visible, and Yin Tianzi frowned slightly, turned around and picked up the quaint soul chain on the ground.
Hands cold, apparently it has been left on the ground for a long time.
Inadvertently, he began to twist each lock button, and the sound was slightly abrupt, but it finally broke the silence in the room.
"I'll take you somewhere!"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Fan Wuxu to nod, he took it by his side and stepped on the ground and broke through the air.
The yin wind was whistling in his ears, and the surrounding scenery was flying upside down rapidly, Fan Wuxu had never felt such a fast speed, so much so that he didn't even notice when he came out of the underworld.
Less than a cup of tea, a mound appeared in front of him, and there was no smoke in the four fields.
Yin Tianzi stopped his figure, and said calmly: "There was once a one built on it, called the Beacon Main Platform, which is four feet high and two feet high, six feet wide, and a total of six hundred and seventy-two feet!" ”
"Heh~ Aren't you curious why I brought you here?"
Suddenly, he dropped a sentence for no reason, and fell to the 'beacon main platform'. Behind him, Fan Wusu pursed his lips lightly, hesitated for a moment and followed.
The feet are overgrown with wild grass, but the bluestone treading soil between the roads is extremely orderly, and it is obvious that what Yin Tianzi just said is indeed true.
For some reason, after stepping on the 'Beacon Main Platform', Fan Wusu suddenly had a sense of familiarity, but he dared to be sure in his heart that he had never been here!
"Everyone in the world knows that I was just an ordinary man in my previous life, but how many people know what my surname is?"
Climb to the top of the beacon tower, dressed in black, with dark cloud sleeves.
The cloudy sky in the night stood quietly on the top of the stage, as if talking to Wan Lai.
Fan Wusu followed, bending down and picking up the quaint soul chain on the ground. Warm in the hand, apparently it had just been placed on the ground.
"My surname is Ji, and my name is Gong Yan."
"Youwang Ji Gong Yan ......" He suddenly stiffened when he picked up the soul chain, the faint monarch Ji Gong Yan who laughed at the princes of the Beacon Fire Theater?
"That's right, my nickname is King You, and I am the King of the Western Zhou Dynasty, Ji Gongyan!"
Yin Tianzi smiled self-deprecatingly:
"I don't like to kill, but if I look at who hates it, kill? Okay, too.
I don't like luxury, but if I want to put on a show, luxury? Okay, too.
I'm not good at fighting, but if I want to lead the battlefield to fight, fight? Okay, too.
I'm afraid of fire, but if I rejoice in this beacon tower, it's lit? That's fine, too! ”
Stepping lightly on the beacon tower under his feet, the cloudy man slowly walked to Fan Wusu's body: "I have never had great ambitions, but I think about it, what if I come to find me one day?" Thereupon...... It took me another thousand years to lay down this great country in the underworld! ”
"You, what are you talking to me for?"
Fan Wuxuan's heart was inexplicably a little panicked, but he couldn't say what it was.
"Heh~ It's nothing, it's just a feeling of revisiting the old place, I brought you to Lishan, in fact, because of the night walk of a hundred ghosts!"
"Hyakki Night Walk?" Fan Wusu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took over the conversation: "Is it the obscure night walk of a hundred ghosts?" ”
"That's right, more than 100 evil ghosts came out of the underworld in the dark moon and traveled to the world to stay in the sky!" Yin Tianzi's eyes burned: "Do you know why I didn't stop the hundred ghosts from walking at night, but instead let them come out to do evil?" ”
"I don't know~" Fan Wusu moved sideways for half a step, and his willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly, expressing some disgust with his attitude towards the general seller.
Yin Tianzi smiled and did not speak. The two fell into a brief silence.
"Isn't it because the anger of the underworld is too heavy?"
Fan Wusu suddenly opened his mouth again, and after speaking, even he was a little incredulous.
"That's just one of the reasons."
"And what's the reason?"
“...... I like it! Yin Tianzi said lightly, his eyes narrowed slightly:
"It's coming!"
"Coming? What's coming? Fan Wusu subconsciously spoke again. He swore that it was the day he talked to the most people in his memory, and it was really a shame!
Yin Tianzi was silent, and looked at his gaze, and one after another familiar figures appeared in his sight: Phantom Stone, Mountain Boy, Dirt Taste, Bridge Hime, Ming Baby, Weasel, Essence Mole Cricket, Naked Body, Water Chestnut, Red Tongue, Wall Paint, Wine Swallowing ......
All of them are the most vicious demons in the underworld!
But unlike the fearful ones in the underworld, they are violent, ferocious, and cruel at this moment. Perhaps, this is what they really look like!
Everywhere you go, the prosperity is gone, and the place is sad!
Fan Wuxu's breathing was suddenly short, and it was not unheard of the scene of a hundred ghosts walking at night when he was in the underworld, but in the end, it was still in the underworld, and it was the first time he had seen the demons walking at night in the world.
As the figures of the demons got closer and closer, the blood in Fan Wuxu's body became viscous, and there was always an inexplicable urge in his heart to jump down and join them.
The impulse became more and more intense, and the soul chain in his hand was clattered, if it weren't for the cloudy Tianzi beside him, Fan Wusu was afraid that he would have jumped off the beacon tower early.
In fact, it's also weird, a ghost in the underworld, oh no, handsome and black, the first thing that comes to mind when I see this kind of scene is not to wave the weapon in my hand to arrest them one by one, but to join them in the ranks of evil......
Yin Tianzi seemed to notice Fan Wuxu's abnormality, reached out and stroked his back, and said softly: "If you want to join the ranks of the hundred ghosts, go ahead." ”
"Really?" Fan Wusu was overjoyed when he heard this, and clapped his hands like a child, but he soon realized that something was wrong, and looked at the cloudy man beside him strangely: "How do you know what I think?" ”
"Haha~" Yin Tianzi rarely smiled heartily: "I guessed!" ”
"Hmph~ so it's mysterious!" Fan Wusu snorted coldly and jumped off the beacon without looking back.
"Bao Xi~ Your life makes me feel even more distressed."
Looking at the back of Fan Wusu leaving, Yin Tianzi's eyes were full of tenderness......
On that day, a hundred ghosts walked at night in front of the beacon tower, and the eighth master was mixed in it, happier than ghosts!
(End of chapter)