Chapter 282: Forbidden Land Temple

"Old ghost Huang! No, no, no," I saw that the old ghost Huang's legs were melted away by the corpse powder, and the momentum of continuous corruption was still spreading upward. Ye Wuyue's tears came out all of a sudden, she hurriedly wanted to step forward and get rid of the corpse powder on Huang Lao Ghost's body, she wanted to save him! How could she watch the person who had just saved her life die in front of her eyes!

"Yue'er!" Dongli Weiyang directly took Ye Wuyue into his arms, and forced her to calm down in his arms.

Old Ghost Huang did make him admirable and lamentable, but he would never allow his good moon to be a little bit bad.

Ouyang Zhihong looked at Huang Lao Ghost who had already melted half of his body with a sad face, this corpse powder was made by him, but now it was used on Huang Lao Ghost's body, and Huang Lao Ghost did this to completely eliminate these crazy Gu larvae.

"Miss, don't cry, old ghost, my limit is coming, it's just a matter of dying a day earlier or a day later, yes, before you die, you can protect, protect Miss, old ghost, old ghost is very happy. Thank you, Miss, call me, call me an old ghost, instead, Ouyang-" Before the remaining two words of Huang Xuan could be spoken, Huang Lao Ghost died of his breath. The last remaining bit of Shouyuan in his body was also devoured by the Wild Gu larvae.

At the last moment, Huang Lao Ghost was actually really happy in his heart, what he hated most in his life was his surname, and he was also grateful for this surname, because of this surname, he knew Emperor Feng and Xi Yan, but it was precisely because of this surname that he was saddled with the brand of the son of a traitor who could never get rid of it. But it was his father, and he could be alienated but nothing else. It is not so much that in the past 10,000 years, he has been conscientiously looking for someone who is destined to be destined, but rather a long period of atonement and self-redemption. Atonement for his father's sins also completes his own self-redemption.

There is nothing happier for him than this moment, he not only found the destined person that Emperor Feng said, but also used his last life to fulfill his loyalty. This made his heart finally relax. Seeing Ye Wuyue crying for him, seeing the emperor who had the blood of Lizun in his body said thank you, and vowed never to betray Ye Wuyue, which made Huang Lao Ghost feel a lot more relieved.

Although he has not appeared by Ye Wuyue's side over the years, he has been paying attention to her, he knows that she is a kind and good child, and he sincerely hopes that she can be happy, and he does not have to experience the pain of Emperor Feng being betrayed by Lizun.

In his life, the hope of his life is to follow Emperor Feng, regardless of men and women, only masters and servants, and he will be satisfied if he can do this. At the last moment of his life, he vaguely saw Emperor Feng coming to pick him up in the sky, her smile was still so delicate, wearing the crimson wide-sleeved robe she always liked, she smiled so brightly, but only he knew that the desolation in her heart was distressing.

When Huang Lao Ghost completely turned into a puddle of corpse water, Ye Wuyue really cried uncontrollably, and even a strong man like Yan Yunshan couldn't help but turn his back and secretly choke up and cry.

Everyone finally dug a clay pot from the soil where Huang Lao Ghost turned into corpse water, and used it as a golden pagoda for Huang Lao Gui's ashes.

"Let's bury Huang Lao in the temple. Although he has never set foot here in his life, I think he has always longed for it in his heart. Ye Wuyue said with red eyes, she remembered that when she said goodbye, she had said that there was a chance to take him into the Forbidden Land Temple, and now she had done it, and it turned out to be this way. When I think of this moonless night, I feel a stuffy pain in my chest.

Heaven, fate, since you exist, why do you have to torture this poor old man like this?

Ye Wuyue personally held the golden pagoda containing the water and soil of the old ghost corpse of Huang Lao, and walked into the temple standing in the forbidden place with a heavy heart.

The temple was built 10,000 years ago as a brick and stone structure made of square life-sized sea rocks. From the outside, it looks like an ordinary ten-story building. When I entered, I found a long staircase behind the door, but the inside of this inconspicuous temple was dug a huge pit a hundred feet deep. The walls of the temple are all carved with reliefs, each of which depicts the same woman in red, looking at these murals like this, it looks like the life plan of Emperor Feng.

And in the very center of the entire temple is a huge jade statue. Looking at the face of the statue, Ye Wuyue suddenly had the feeling of looking at himself. Moreover, the face of the god was smiling, like a compassionate saint and bodhisattva, but she found that through this skin, she could see the desolation in her heart.

How could a woman who was so powerful as to be called an emperor be so desolate in her heart? Ye Wuyue thought she was wrong, but the feeling clearly told her that she was not wrong.

The entire descending staircase is in a spiral shape around the jade statue of Emperor Feng, which can be seen that the builder designed it in this way to facilitate others to admire Emperor Feng's appearance. But when they walked around the stairs and finally reached the end, they found that in the incense burner of the Feng Emperor statue, the incense ash only reached half of the belly of the incense burner.

Looking at this scene, I can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"It seems that the ancestor of the Ouyang family only lasted for a short time to worship Emperor Feng, I really can't imagine that it took so much manpower and material resources to build this temple, but in the end it ended up being a hasty offering." Yan Yunshan was ashamed of the ancestors of the Ouyang family, but thinking that Ouyang Zhihong was also a member of the Ouyang family, and the corpse of Huang Laogui, who refused to admit his surname Ouyang, was still in the golden pagoda held by Ye Wuyue, he didn't say anything more ugly.

The situation in the temple Ouyang Zhihong was mentally prepared, but what he saw was far more embarrassing than he imagined. His family has such a shameful and ungrateful past.

Compared with Ouyang Zhihong of Yanyun Mountain, Ye Wuyue didn't have too many other emotions. She now just wants to bury Huang Lao Ghost under the base of the Feng Emperor Statue, hoping that this can meet Huang Lao Gui's wish to follow Feng Di forever when he was alive.

Yan Yunshan used his Qinglong knife to a bluestone slab next to an incense burner at the base of the statue, and used Yuan Energy to dig out a hole in the sea rock under the bluestone slab that could accommodate the golden pagoda, put the golden pagoda of Huang Lao Ghost into it, and carefully covered the bluestone slab.

Standing on the side and looking at Ye Wuyue's face was still slightly sad, Dongli Weiyang didn't say anything, just silently took out a spar from his storage bag, and carved it on it with an extremely delicate carving knife for a long time, and a miniature version of the statue of the old ghost Huang was built. He placed a few more hedrons in the corners of the bluestone slab, and then placed the miniature statue in the center, only to see his wrists flutter and pinch his fingers. The miniature version of the sculpture slowly grew and grew until it reached life-size before stopping. All the energy in the hedron on the four feet is transmitted to the statue. A hazy white light appeared in the entire spar statue, and the mist of light and shadow even gave people the illusion that the old ghost Huang had come back to life and stood in front of them again.

At this time, Old Ghost Huang had a smile on his face, looking very satisfied.

Ye Wuyue looked at the statue fixedly, and then turned her head to look at the emperor who didn't say anything but looked at her silently, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

"Yue'er, this may be what Huang Lao Ghost thinks. Let him leave with peace of mind. ”

Ye Wuyue looked up at Emperor Zun, and then at Yan Yunshan and Ouyang Zhihong, who were also worried.

Yes, the dead are gone, and the living are like this. She only thought about her guilt and the old ghost Huang who died for her, but she forgot that other people around her would also worry about her. How can she be worthy of them like this?

"Well, it's me who wants to be left, maybe the current old ghost Huang is the happiest time in his life."

"Let's send Huang Lao Ghost on his last journey." While the night has no moon and everyone mourns in silence, they also summon the sunset from the desolate sky.

The soul body's sunset roared and chirped around the entire temple one by one.

Ye Wuyue knew that Xiyan was also very uncomfortable. She was uncomfortable with the death of Old Ghost Huang, and she was also uncomfortable when she saw the statue of Emperor Feng again and thought of her former master.

The Divine Phoenix was singing and a hundred birds were chasing, and the people on the main island of the Ouyang family were surprised to see the many birds circling back and forth over the forbidden land of the family.

"Oh my God, Grandpa has a lot of birds." A child, a few years old, pointed to the birds in the sky that were constantly converging on the forbidden land, and shouted with joy.

The clansmen of the Ouyang family stopped their work one after another, looked up at the sky, and looked at the place that they had deliberately forgotten.

"It's the gods, it's the gods who are clearly spiritual, it's the gods who are clearly spiritual."

I don't know who started saying this first, and then more and more people said it. The clansmen of the Ouyang family walked out of their homes one after another, gathered on the opposite side of the forbidden land, and knelt down to the forbidden land to bow and bow.

And these Ye Wuyue and the others who are still in the Forbidden Land Temple don't know. After Xiyan finished venting her emotions, Ye Wuyue didn't let her return to Honghuangtian, this place is probably the closest place to Emperor Feng where Xiyan will see the capital after tens of millions of years, so let her stay longer.

"Master, master," at this time, the white lotus and red lotus in the desolate sky suddenly called for the night without a moon.

"Master, master, the earth spirit bead has reacted."

Hearing Bai Lian's words, Ye Wuyue was pleasantly surprised, although they guessed that Ouyang Lin had already collected other attribute spirit beads and hid them in the Forbidden Land Temple, but this guess was just a guess in the end, and it was not accurate. But now, the Earth Spirit Bead has reacted, which means that their guess is right, and there are indeed attribute spirit beads in the Forbidden Land Temple.

As soon as Ye Wuyue stretched out his hand, he took out the Earth Spirit Bead from the desolate sky.

The earth spirit bead floating above Ye Wuyue's palm emitted a hazy white light, and Ye Wuyue saw that it faintly had the posture of looking for something, but fortunately let go of the restraint on it and let it come and go freely.

The unbound Earth Spirit Bead was like a bird out of the cage door, spinning back and forth in the entire Forbidden Land Temple. Finally, there were sounds in several places in the temple, and the golden, blue, green, and red attribute spirit beads that followed followed in turn the earth spirit beads.