Chapter Twenty-Four: Nightmares Emerge on Earth
In the depths of the boundless void, there is still the eternal sound of space tearing and the deep black holes that can be seen everywhere.
This vast and dark space is still as "calm" as ever, after all, apart from the spatial turbulence, there have been no other new things for countless years.
The Void Heaven Temple still stood there calmly, and even the incomparably sharp spatial cracks that could be seen everywhere could only cut a few shallow scratches on its surface.
The appearance of the Void Heaven Hall is calm and unchanging, but the interior is very lively.
Aunt Hua, the ninth-layer lord of the Void Heaven Palace, and the current acting warden, was busy at this time.
She sat on the luxurious throne reserved for the warden, and did not feel any comfort at all, but rather sat on pins and needles, restless.
Closing his gaze, he saw that under the throne, there were five palm-sized spirits lying there, making cooing noises from their mouths, and they couldn't understand what they were saying.
Aunt Hua listened very uncomfortably, bent over, and almost brought her ears in front of them, so that she could vaguely hear what they were saying.
The general content is: under the woodland where their beetle tribe lives, the space suddenly cracked, like an earthquake, and the pitch-black ground swallowed countless trees and beetles, and they came here to ask for the help of the gods.
Aunt Hua is regarded as a god by them, so naturally there is a cause and effect relationship.
The Void Heaven Hall looks like an ordinary imperial palace, but its capacity is very large, exaggeratedly speaking, it can be infinite.
Because, inside the Void Heaven Palace, there are ten layers of space, and each layer stores many small worlds.
Each of these small worlds is an independent spatial domain. The smaller ones are just a sea area and a forest, while the larger ones are completely simulated human scenes, with land, sea, mountains and rivers, and all kinds of creatures living in them.
From the entire spatial framework, to every mountain, every grain of sand, and every drop of water inside, they are all created by man, and every creature in it is also artificially introduced.
Some spaces are designed to protect endangered species and are designed to perpetuate their populations.
Some spaces are designed for research and experimentation, but the creatures in them don't know about it, because only in this way can the accuracy of the experiments be ensured.
And no matter what kind of small world it is, it is a kind of alternative prison for the creatures living in it.
It's the equivalent of being imprisoned in a slightly larger room, and all your actions are under the control of others.
For example, there is a small world set up to study the habits of ordinary human beings, in which everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, and lives their own life.
But they don't know that behind all this beauty, they are ruled by the "gods" in their mouths. And the freedom they keep pursuing, strictly speaking, can never be achieved.
This made the countless small worlds in the Void Heaven Temple bear the name of "prison".
And the one in charge of these prisons is the warden who is above ten thousand under one person.
Because these are artificially constructed spatial domains, some "minor problems" will inevitably arise.
For the warden in the Void Heaven Palace, the Nine Great Lords and countless servants, it was indeed a small problem, as long as it was repaired in time, it would not cause too much loss.
It's never too late to make amends.
But for the creatures living in that small world, it is such a serious problem as "the sky is falling!" and "the earth is sinking!"
Originally, according to the normal script, these creatures would never know what kind of world they live in for the rest of their lives.
But there is a big problem like a spatial crack in this small world of beetles, so it has to be troubled by the warden.
And as long as the warden pretends to be a god and says that the Void Heaven Temple is the world of gods, these beetles with low intelligence will naturally believe it, and they will never think of the darkness behind it. Next, just help them patch up the spatial domain.
Aunt Hua said: "Okay, okay, don't say it again, I know." β
Listening to the screams and exclamations of this group of beetles, Aunt Hua was also a big one, and she hurriedly called the black mist.
Black Mist, a strange creature that lives in the turbulence of space, has such a name due to its appearance like a lump of black mist.
Despite its simple name, it is a creature that should not be underestimated.
The fact that it can survive at will in the turbulence of space is enough to prove how powerful they are at controlling space. Because of this, in addition to the hall master who saw the head and the end of the divine dragon, the eighth layer lord, the black mist of space, was the most heavyweight existence in the Void Heaven Temple.
This ancient hall, which relies on the power of space, if there is no black mist, I am afraid that it will immediately be chaotic, and it will not be able to go anywhere and do nothing.
After a while, the door to the council hall on the tenth floor opened, and a black mist slowly drifted in. It is said that it is like a rolling thundercloud, but there is not so much movement, and it is said that it is like a quiet dark cloud, but it is not so stable.
In the middle of the black mist, there were two glittering beanie eyes, which were particularly eye-catching against the background of the pitch black around them.
Aunt Hua asked, "Is it the elder brother or the younger brother?"
The black mist replied, "It's the younger brother Dark Mist." β
Aunt Hua said, "What about the black mist?"
Dark Mist replied: "I entered the space of the Flame Prison Bird to patch the hole last month, and this group of Flame Prison Birds seems to be restless again, and each time it becomes more and more intense. The elder brother has to repair the loopholes and deal with the Flame Prison Bird, so it will naturally take a little longer. β
When Aunt Hua heard this, she was suddenly startled and said, "Who sent the young master of the prison director to the mortal world half a month ago?"
Dark Mist replied, "It's my brother Dark Mist." β
Aunt Hua silently said "not good" in her heart, the age of the dark fog is a full five hundred years less than that of the black fog, and for this kind of creature that does not need to cultivate and only needs to shake around in the space to become stronger, age is equal to strength.
And at the age of 500, the gap is not half a star.
In the past, all kinds of important teleportation work were done by Black Mist, and Dark Mist was like an apprentice.
Some time ago, the warden of the teleportation warden went down to earth, and because the black fog had important tasks, he activated the immature dark fog, and the danger of this is self-evident.
If you let the dark fog transmit itself, of course, it will not be a problem, the world, wandering around, in a single thought, from the east to the west, do whatever you want.
It can be allowed to teleport living creatures from such a distant Void Heaven Temple, not to mention the accuracy of the teleportation, it is also possible that the teleported person will be torn apart in the turbulence of the corpse space.
The dark mist seemed to see the worry in Aunt Hua's heart, and said, "Lord Hua, please rest assured, I used to teleport the young master of the prison with the help of the teleportation circle left by the hall master, so there should be no problem." β
When Aunt Hua heard this, she was a little relieved, and then asked again, "Has the young master contacted your two brothers?"
Dark Mist said: "Not yet. However, before the young master went down to earth, I once stuffed him with a small cloud of mist in my body, if the young master needs to find us urgently, he will know to receive the mist and come to contact me. β
Aunt Hua said "um", and then she still didn't feel at ease, and when she was trying to figure out a way, an old man's phantom suddenly floated in outside the door, like a ghost.
"Please rest assured, Lord Flower, the young master of the prison director has already contacted me yesterday and discussed some matters with me, saying that there is no clue about the disappearance of the spies. β
"Then I'm relieved. Aunt Hua breathed a sigh of relief.
"But since Elder Zhi is willing to appear in the hall today and mention the disappearance of the spy, there must be some good suggestions, right?" Aunt Hua asked with a shrewd gaze.
"The Flower Lord is still smart, I do have a suggestion, but the Flower Lord may not like it very much. Zhi Lao said.
"Tell me about it. β
"Sending the Nightmare Demon down to earth can not only help the young master solve the case, but also protect the young master's personal safety. Moreover, the Nightmare Demon is now imprisoned in a puppet, and there is no way to decipher it, and it is impossible to bring harm to the world. Zhi Lao calmly analyzed.
Aunt Hua pondered for a while, shook her head, and said, "This move is still to be discussed. β
Zhi Lao did not give up, and continued: "The spies have been missing for so many days, most of them have encountered accidents. With the young master's character, once he finds out the whole case, this matter will definitely not be good. At that time, someone is also needed to protect the young master's safety. Therefore, I hope that the flower lord will think again. β
Aunt Hua frowned slightly, as if she was making some difficult decision, and after a while, she let out a voice: "Then according to what you said, remember to let the fourth-layer leader and puppeteer check it carefully before you go, and there must be no mistakes." β
"In the meantimeβ" she shouted out of the hall again, "add 10,000 spirit crystals to the teleportation circle and make sure the position is ready." β
"Dark Mist, after the teleportation is completed, go to the space where these beetle spirits are located to repair the cracks. She pointed to the beetles under the throne and said with a headache.
The dark mist twisted the mist-like body, bowed down slightly, informed, and then retreated.
The world, Takagawa Castle. The bustling streets are crowded with all kinds of small stalls and vendors.
At this time, a large group of children gathered around a small stall that made a candy man, among which there was a purple-robed young man who was much taller than the children around him, staring intently at the skillful craftsman making a candy man.
This purple-robed young man is none other than Yu Zhang.
I saw that the peddler picked up a bamboo stick, and after a few times, a yellow sugar man in the shape of a flying eagle fell out.
All the children applauded, and Yu Zhang also smiled slightly, secretly sighing, "Awesome".
Afterwards, Yu Zhang took out a gold coin, bought a large handful of candy figures, distributed them to the children around him, and picked one up and tasted it.
The taste is very sweet! The corners of Yu Zhang's lips raised slightly with a hint of childish arc.
At this time, Yu Zhang looked like an ordinary young man, not at all like a high-powered figure.
Then he wandered around, running from stall to stall, and the novelty was to see one after another, which felt much more interesting than the countless small worlds in the Void Heaven Temple.
The various lords in the Void Heaven Hall are busy, but the warden is enjoying the taste of the world on land, if he is known by the most anxious flower agent at this time, I am afraid that he will not do his job and rush down to the world to arrest people.
Yu Zhang was walking when he suddenly heard a noisy discussion.
It is normal to say that in this busy street, it is normal to be noisy, but this discussion is by no means made by one or two people, it must be caused by dozens of people gathered together. There must be some big event, just in time to go to see a good show!
Yu Zhangshun followed the prestige, and sure enough, he saw a large group of people gathered in a circle, gathered there, not knowing what they were looking at.
Yu Zhang hurried over to join in the fun, Yu Zhang's body was light, and at the same time, the undercurrent of spiritual power pushed the crowd slightly, and he easily squeezed into the front.
I saw a petite girl in strange clothes standing in the center of the crowd, her posture was a little strange and stiff, as if she was suffering from some strange disease.
The girl in strange clothes suddenly spun around, and glanced at the people around her, and every time she looked at the place, the crowd in that place took a small step back in fright.
When she turned to Yu Zhang, Yu Zhang saw the girl's appearance clearly.
The face is overpainted*, the big eyes are round, the grunt is turning, the nose is not visible, the two lines at the corners of the mouth are extended back by half a face, and the whole appearance is terrifying.
The girl was so faced, and she was still staring at everyone, like a hungry ghost staring at fat, and she could see the hairs on the back of people.
When she saw Yu Zhang's here, her eyes didn't turn, and she stared at Yu Zhang.
When Yu Zhang saw her, he was also startled, and secretly screamed, "What's the situation?!", and then rushed over, pulled up the girl in strange clothes and rushed out.
When everyone saw the ugly and frightened girl rushing over, they hurriedly made way of the way, for fear that they would bump into each other and contract such a strange disease.
Yu Zhang ran wildly all the way, ran for a while, and pulled the girl into a remote alley before stopping, holding her thighs and panting.
After his breath calmed down, Yu Zhang stared at the strange girl and said word by word: "Nightmare Demon." β
And the girl smiled and replied excitedly: "Young Master!"