Chapter 392: Offerings
The wind Taoist god stood still majestically, took out a yellow charm, and pasted it on the door of his head, the two dog gods saw the yellow charm on his head, and shrank back in fear, as if they had seen something that frightened them, and the fierce aura of their body suddenly disappeared, and they looked at the wind priest in amazement, the wind priest was still expressionless, but I don't know why, Wang Xiaohu actually felt that there was a strong aura on his body, which was extremely strong, and the two dog gods looked at the wind priest a few times, and their eyes actually showed a look of fear "Woo, woo......" barked a few times, and there was no previous arrogance and domineering in the barking, but it seemed to be begging for mercy, and it was like a puppy that had done something wrong and was waiting for the owner's punishment.
Seeing this scene, not only Wang Xiaohu was dumbfounded, Geng Jianyang, a little madman...... And dozens of Taoist figures behind him were all dumbfounded, no one thought that the wind Taoist priest just pasted a yellow charm on the door of his head, and he could subdue the two spirit dog gods who guarded the door, you must know that Japan's dog god hundred ghosts are ranked fifth, very vicious, what kind of technique does the wind Taoist use?
There was both fear and hesitation in the eyes of the two dog gods, as if they were thinking about what to do, whether to rush up or walk away, the wind priest stared at the two dog gods so coldly, his face was expressionless, and the indifference in his eyes seemed to have no feelings, the white dog hesitated and leaned forward, the wind priest saw clearly, and his eyes opened and took a step towards the white dog.
"Woo woo...... The hair on the white dog's whole body suddenly stood up, and then it was soft on the body, and the previous ferocious aura was swept away, "Woo, uh-huh, woo......" barked at the black dog twice, turned around and ran away with his tail between his legs, and the black dog saw that the white dog ran away. They also turned around and ran, and the two vicious big dogs ran away, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Du Zhiqiang turned his head in shock and glanced at the Wind Daoist: "What kind of technique are you using, why are these two ghost things afraid of you?" ”
Feng Daoist smiled, took off the yellow talisman on the door of his head and handed it to Du Zhiqiang, took it and took a look, it turned out to be the Dao Heavenly Master Talisman, but this Heavenly Master was not Zhang Tianshi on Longhu Mountain, but Zhong Kui Zhong Tianshi. Zhong Kui is the king of ghosts, famous for eating ghosts, no wonder the two dog gods are so afraid. A Heavenly Master talisman of the Wind Daoist was attached to the door of their heads, and in their eyes, the Wind Daoist was like Zhong Tianshi, where would he dare to make a mistake. can only slip away with the tail between them.
Resolved vicious dogs getting in the way. Wang Xiaohu nodded at the person behind him, motioned to follow him in to have a look, and strode forward, Wang Xiaohu seemed relaxed, but Sanqingling had been holding it in his hand, and his hand was also pinched completely, but whenever there was a stir, he would be able to use his means immediately. After a few steps, the archway in front of me suddenly changed again. It's like an old abandoned village, so dilapidated that you can't see a single color in the whole world. Gray became the only shade here. And again, I didn't see a single person, and I didn't get angry at all.
No grass, no trees, no flowers, no people, no insects, no colors, no sounds...... Every qiē here is dead, and the only vivid thing is the wind, but this wind blows over one after another, but it is cold and gloomy, blowing on people, as if falling into an abyss. It's as if this is an ice field that hasn't melted for thousands of years. Everyone walked forward cautiously, everyone staring at the gray world in front of them with wide eyes. But no matter how light their footsteps were, in this silent world, there was a loud footstep sound of "...... Titicaca".
The houses were all crooked and dusty, and the sky was gray, with no clouds, no moonlight, and no stars, and the wide streets stretched smoothly ahead, not knowing where they lead. Except for a few of them, there were no more moving creatures, as if they had arrived on the Huangquan Road.
Wang Xiaohu blindly followed the hundred ghosts in front of him and walked forward for about ten minutes, when suddenly there was a loud noise in the sky, the crotch ~~~ sounded crisp and piercing, as if it was the sound of the bell chime in the temple, and suddenly everyone was startled when the sound came, and then the sound of the spell rolling like thunder rolled from the sky. The echo lingered in the heavens and the earth for a long time, and as the sound rolled and sounded, the speed of the parade of hundreds of ghosts in front of them suddenly increased.
Wang Xiaohu hurriedly trotted to keep up, if this ghost place lost the hundred ghosts in front of him, he really didn't know where to go, with the sound of spring thunder rolling in the sky, the dead and silent world suddenly became vibrant, and from the surrounding dilapidated houses suddenly poured out a lot of men, women and children in ancient costumes, all dressed as Japanese, dressed quite neatly, these shadow-like people, to Wang Xiaohu is the most familiar, ghost!
In addition to looking old, Japanese ghosts are not much different from them, some old people even have very kind faces, but there are also some hideous-looking, broken and bleeding people, presumably what they looked like when they were dying. These people rushed impatiently into the deserted streets, and gathered into a huge wave to rush forward.
Wang Xiaohu saw the opportunity, reached out and grabbed Geng Jianyang tightly, and Geng Jianyang also grabbed William Lin...... Strangely, there seems to be an invisible wall around them separating them from the ghosts. In this way, the ghosts can't touch their bodies at all, but there is a force pushing them, and Wang Xiaohu and these people are like a few small fish in the sea of ghosts, following the ghost tide to the front.
The further you go, the more ghosts gather, and in the blink of an eye, the barren land that had no one before has become crowded with people. But this huge crowd didn't even make a sound, and these ghosts couldn't see them, and there was no threat, since there was no threat, there was no need to rush, after all, I didn't know what the hell this place was.
Unconsciously with the crowd came to an empty wasteland, the reason why it is said to be a wasteland, because this place is too big, at a glance boundless, the crowd here quickly dispersed, as if countless rivers converged into the sea.
All the people knelt on the ground, looking down at the ground in front of them, there was still no sound in the whole world, Wang Xiaohu stopped his body, looked back, those Taoist figures were also surrounded by them, Wang Xiaohu hurriedly gathered with his brothers and everyone, looked at each other, and were a little puzzled.
Geng Jianyang said softly: "Learn from these ghosts, sit on the ground first, and see what they do." Saying that, he knelt down and sat down, Wang Xiaohu and dozens of Taoist figures also knelt down, Wang Xiaohu's eyes looked around, there were no stars and no clouds in the sky, only one moon shining alone here. Suddenly, a few wisps of white smoke appeared sporadically in the sky, and then the white smoke gathered more and more to form a white cloud, and thousands of wisps of fine smoke gathered into the clouds, and the white clouds became larger and larger, gradually covering the entire wasteland. The clouds form a clear human face in the sky, constantly changing all kinds of joys, sorrows, and sorrows.
The clouds were getting bigger and bigger obscuring the light of the moon, and the sound of the incantation was getting louder and louder, because it was Japanese, Wang Xiaohu couldn't understand it, and just wanted to ask John what the incantation meant, the white clouds suddenly exploded, turning into trillions of fine smoke and burrowing into the nose of every person sitting on the ground. The ghosts who smoked the white smoke looked extremely comfortable.
Wang Xiaohu was dumbfounded, and the Feng Daoist who was kneeling behind him suddenly spoke: "This is a ghost market, all the ghosts are accepting incense offerings in the world, damn it, it's not good, those onmyoji brought us here, and used incense to worship these lonely souls and wild ghosts to deal with us, Master Wang, go quickly, or you will be in trouble......
As soon as the word ghost market came out, Wang Xiaohu immediately knew what kind of ghost place this was, that's right, it was a ghost market, in China,
When people die, they have to take the Huangquan Road, drink Meng Po soup, and turn six reincarnations, in fact, there are so many dead people, one by one, you have to line up, sometimes you can't get in line, you have a blanket, and it is common to wait for ten or eight years. Those who couldn't get in line, and those who waited, all went to the ghost market.
The ghost market is naturally full of ghosts, ghosts, and it is difficult for living people to enter, unless it is to use Taoism, or the soul is out of the body, Wang Xiaohu and they were led to the ghost market in Japan unconsciously, and the hands of the onmyoji are not small, but even if it is a ghost market in Japan, can it trap them as Taoist heirs?
People and ghosts have different paths, in the world, the appearance of ghosts is very unpopular, so there will be Taoist priests to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, the same reason, ghosts are not welcome in the world, and the ghost market certainly does not welcome living people, especially dozens of living people swaggering through the market, it is equivalent to dozens of ghosts swaggering through the market in the world, there will definitely be people who feel troubled and try their best to expel them.
I'm afraid I'm not afraid, but there are too many ghosts in front of me, boundless, almost tens of thousands, this thing is also a trouble, Wang Xiaohu heard what the Feng Daoist said, hurriedly gestured to the back, signaling to go back the way, everyone in the Taoist family is not stupid, although the voice of the Feng Daoist is not loud, they all heard the word ghost city, each quietly got up, and walked back towards the original road in a gray way.
It's easy to come, but it's not so easy, and I don't know what means the Japanese onmyoji used, just as they walked back, suddenly everyone instantly felt the heat on their bodies, inexplicably, like ...... Just after the sauna, the heat has not dissipated, and there is a faint white smoke on the body.
This place is unusually cold, dozens of people are hot and hot, and it immediately attracted the attention of the group of ghosts, one by one expressionless through their heads, staring at them with cold and emotionless eyes, at this time, in the ghost group, several ghosts in the night walk of the hundred ghosts that followed before suddenly appeared, squeaky at Wang Xiaohu and these people, and the next moment, countless lonely souls and wild ghosts seemed to have received orders, and rushed towards them like a tide.
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