Chapter 13: The Demon Tower in the Mist

Tang Yun tamped the hidden entrance in the stove with bricks and stones, and after making sure that it was firm, he covered these bricks with some firewood, hiding all the sins in the ground.

Tang Yun was still holding Zheng Wu's handbook, and the handwriting on it became more and more disordered, showing the irritability in the heart of the person who wrote it.

"What the hell did I do, when I woke up, I was surrounded by broken bones!"

"He's the martial marquis in the fang, I'll kill him?"

"The government will find me soon, I'm going to escape!"

"Why am I back in the house again, obviously I'm out of the city, Xiaobao's recent food has increased again, I should go and get him some new food."

"That widow on the street of Wutong, the meat should be delicious."

Tang Yun closed his hand, Zheng Wu had gone crazy, and in the end, he had lost his mind, his mind was occupied by killing, and he had completely become a killing machine.

The eldest grandson Lingxiu came here to find the cause of his father's death, but judging from this handwritten record, the time of the two deaths is not the same at all.

Zheng Wu was occupied by a monster, so the last capture of her should also be related to this monster.

Outside, the rain was pouring down.

The old woman's corpse was lying in the courtyard, her eyes were wide open, and Tang Yun's ring also let out a low cry when it was close to the old woman's corpse.

It turned out that this old woman was also occupied by a monster.

The old woman's neck was torn off by the child, and only her head fell to the side, and the headless body was like a puddle of mud, beaten mercilessly by the rain.

The old woman's head was split, the bloody brain marrow was already black, a bat flapped its wings weakly, its eyes were red, and when it saw Tang Yun, its mouth opened wide.

Burst!

Tang Yun stabbed the bat's body with a knife, and the jet-black blood flew up, and the rain quickly washed away the blood on the knife's body.

The bat struggled a few times, and then the fleshy wings fell to the side weakly. The bat's body is rooted in the old woman's brain, and several nerves can be seen entrenched in the human skull like tree roots.

All the clues seemed to have been broken here, but Tang Yun always felt that there was something, so he hid in a corner, waiting for him to open it.

Tang Yun and the female catcher met as fast as Pingshui, he had seen the indifference of Si Xingsi, arresting fast to handle cases outside, accidents are common, they will only deal with the existing urgent cases, no one will care about the life or death of the arrester.

Although the position of catching fast is important, the status is not high. If someone in the family is a fast catcher, three generations of the clan are not allowed to take the imperial examination.

The mansion of the eldest grandson Lingxiu is very large, and there are many mansions of high-ranking officials in Sishunfang, and his father can be a neighbor with General Jinwu, at least he should be an official above the fourth rank in the court.

In order to find her father's whereabouts, she was willing to hunt for the fast.

Tang Yun knew what it was like for a person to be forgotten, and it was the torture of being lonely to the point of madness. When he came to this world, no one recognized Tang Yun in a strange body and a strange world.

All traces of his modernity have been erased by time, and every time he sees the past in a dream, it is a luxury.

The entire god seemed to have forgotten the eldest grandson Lingxiu, and only Tang Yun was still desperately searching.

The rain kept falling, and a rain mist gradually formed on the ground, mixed with the fog in the Fangcai Workshop.

In this rain curtain, there seems to be a behemoth faintly emerging, this Wutong Fang, how can there be a higher existence than the emperor statue?

Tang Yun hurriedly pushed open the door and rushed out, one hand still pressed on the tiger head knife, and approached quickly.

The rain fell on Tang Yun's body, and the water on the ground flowed into the drainage channels on both sides of the road, and the rain was so great that he could even splash when he stepped on the ground.

The hazy figure in the distance became clearer and clearer, Chongrangfang was the southernmost part of the entire Shendu City, and then further south, it was the city wall.

The behemoth blocked his vision, and Tang Yun couldn't even see the magnificent city wall in the distance.

This should be the most remote place in the Divine Capital, most of the people live in the north of the Divine Capital, and the south is very quiet.

The statue of the empress located in front of the imperial city is respected as the highest building in the world by the people of the gods, with more than 60 zhang, and is called the "statue of the gods".

But no one knew that in an inconspicuous Chongrangfang in the southernmost part of the Shendu, there was actually such a tall tower hidden!

The tower is towering into the sky, and it is a hundred feet high by eyesight. Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and a swirl of clouds like an abyss, lightning and thunder, reflected on the tower, and on all sides there were heavy chains as thick as large trees tied to the top of the tower, drifting with the wind.

There are 18 floors in the tower, the doors and windows are closed on each floor of the pavilion, the eaves are flying, the beasts on its ridge are hideous, and the raindrops splash down from the bucket arch.

Outside the flat seat, several long strips of yellow cloth fluttered, and various Sanskrit scriptures were sewn with gold thread. At this moment, these strips of cloth like rune paper were blown by the wind, like a group of sleeves swaggering.

Tang Yun looked up, as if he had discovered the most mysterious side of Shendu.

Rumble!

Once again, there was a thunderclap in the sky, resounding all around, and lightning could be seen streaking across the gloomy sky, and instantly falling on a strip of cloth.

The strips of cloth were ignited instantly, and with the wind blowing, the sparks fell on the strips of cloth around them, and the heavy rain could not stop the spread of the fire, and the entire building was engulfed in flames in an instant.

The wind fueled the fire, and the fire burned brighter and brighter, and the light of the flame reflected the red pillars.

"Burn, burn!"

"Burn everything here!"

"This is our chance to leave, escape from here, kill everyone!"

Looking from Tang Yun's position, in the boundless darkness, a huge demon beast phantom suddenly appeared, and Dou Da's eyes scanned everything around him, but it was just a phantom, only showing an outline, and soon disappeared in this rain curtain.

This fire cannot be extinguished by heavy rain.

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps all around, and groups of black-armored soldiers poured in from all directions, they gathered around the tower, carrying water in their hands and throwing it at the burning tower, but the water fell on the flames, leaving only a cloud of green smoke. The fire spread throughout the tower, and it seemed to be crumbling in the wind.

An official in a scarlet robe fell to his knees, looking at the burning skyscraper. His eyes were wide open, and his whole body trembled, and he looked very depressed in the midst of this stormy curtain.

One of the pillars of the tower crackled with fire, and the lookout towers on the edge of a pavilion could not withstand the burning of the fire, and fell straight down from the top.

"The Demon Suppression Tower is falling! It's poured! ”

The voice seemed to have exhausted the last of the official's strength, and he could no longer support himself, and actually fainted.

No one paid attention to him, all the soldiers crossed him, carrying water in their hands, and sprinkled them all towards the Demon Suppression Tower, but how could this mortal water extinguish this heavenly fire.

A pale arm cracked through a pane, long nails sticking out, grabbing a black-armored soldier and dragging him through the window. The screams rang out only once, and then disappeared without a trace.

The surrounding soldiers formed a battle formation on the periphery of the tower as if they were facing a great enemy, and they were cautious and opposed. However, on the eighteen-story pavilion, all the doors and windows were broken, countless arms stretched out from inside, and faint ghost cries came from inside.

The thunder shines brightly, like the Senluo Hell, and the demons crawl out of the hell and let out a shocking roar at the living.

From the broken pillars, you can clearly see a pair of red eyes, with boundless greed in their eyes.

"Hum, Anariel, Wishada. Panda, Huaila, Bloom are afraid of the capital, Si Lacha! ”

A group of treasure elephant solemn monks sit cross-legged on the eaves of each demon tower, sit cross-legged, fold their hands, close their eyes and recite the "mantra of the king of the Buddha at the top of the mountain".

The flames were engulfed, the monks were unmoved, and the sound of chanting reverberated throughout the tower.

Their hands trembled slightly.

His forehead was covered with sweat.

A few sharp claws reached up to a monk and dragged him into the tower, and soon a severed arm flew out of it, blood falling with the rain.

"Hell is not empty...... Vow not to become a Buddha...... All living beings are ...... Evidence ......"

A monk finally couldn't hold back the fear, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a hideous demon with a blue face and fangs, one of its claws outstretched, digging out a piece of flesh from the monk's body that was still beating.

That's the heart of a monk!

"The demons are out of the tower, and the world is in chaos! Oh my God! The scarlet-robed officer seemed to be mad, muttering to himself in the rain.

The scene in front of me is clearly hell on earth.

Countless monsters came out of the pavilions of the tall buildings, revealing their sharp teeth. The soldiers fought with all kinds of monsters, and people were constantly dragged into the tower, and the screams became louder and louder.

Tang Yun drew his knife, and the blade was halfway out, but it was held down by someone's hand.

"You can't kill it all." An old voice came.

The purple gold unicorn statue fell into view, and it was actually the same unicorn brocade as Tang Yun, but this person's shoulder armor was more cumbersome, and his arms were actually embroidered with a few dragon patterns. The unicorn clung to his chest with his teeth and claws, glaring angrily at the person he was looking at.

"My subordinates meet the Commander!" Tang Yun put away his knife and hugged his fists in salute.

The unicorn brocade can only be worn by a hundred riders.

The identity of the old man is about to come out, it is Xia Zhenyang, the commander of the hundred horses.

He used to be a general who fought in all directions, and when the Great Zhou Dynasty destroyed the northern countries, he had his shadow in every battle. He is now the leader of the Hundred Horsemen, living in seclusion in the imperial city, and has become the sharpest sword in the hands of the empress.

"The eighteenth floor of the demon tower, each layer is one hundred thousand, let you kill it for a year, and you can't kill it all." Xia Zhenyang patted Tang Yun on the shoulder, and when Tang Yun came back to his senses, Xia Zhenyang had already appeared on the demon tower.

He pressed his hand on the top of the demon tower, and there was a burst of lightning and thunder, and all the monsters appeared under the thunder.

Xia Zhenyang made a move, and he pressed one hand on the top of the tower, as if holding a thunderbolt, which can be called a miracle!

At this time, I found that Xia Zhenyang stretched out his foot and stepped on it, and the sound of several organs turning came out. Several thick chains fell from the top of the tower, and they fell violently, actually entangled the entire tower.

The thunder came from above the nine heavens, hitting the countless chains, and the demon tower was instantly baptized by the thunder, accompanied by the terrible screams of countless monsters, and countless black gases seemed to be evaporated and floated into the air.

On the top of the tower is enshrined is the Buddha Gate Treasure Relic, at this moment by the thunder baptism, actually blooming Taoist golden light. Xia Zhenyang stood beside the golden light, like a fairy!

The Demon Tower is silent again.

Xia Zhenyang leaped down from the tower, but his face was extremely gloomy.

"Captain Tang, follow me into the palace to face the saint!" Xia Zhenyang shouted to Tang Yun.

Zuo Xiaowei Iron Cavalry passed by the two of them, and the soldiers with halberds stepped on the ground, which was surrounded by countless soldiers, and even the air had a solemn aura.