Chapter 127: A hexagram asks the ghosts and gods
Chen Jing was walking, and suddenly a voice came from his ears: "The river god wants to calculate a hexagram?"
The sound is ethereal, and it is quite agile. It turned out that he had unconsciously walked to a hexagram beach, and the hexagram banner read: "Look up at the heavenly immortals, look down on the gods on the earth, and ask about the affairs of the world, only three taels of silver." ”
The Taoist at the hexagram stall saw Chen Jing stop and continued: "A hexagram asks ghosts and gods. ”
Chen Jing looked at this Taoist person carefully, it was actually the Taoist priest who sent Ye Qingxue's purple hairpin back when he first became a god statue, but he was extremely embarrassed back then, and now although he doesn't see how good his complexion is, after all, he can sit here safely, and there is no longer a panic on his face.
Chen Jing looked at the words on the hexagram banner and said with a slight smile: "A hexagram asks ghosts and gods? Hehe, I don't have to ask myself about this. ”
"Hehe, Lord River God, you should look upside down, in this Baling City, there is no mortal who asks for hexagrams, and all those who ask for hexagrams are cultivators." The Taoist priest said.
"Dao Chief's number?" Chen Jing sat down and asked.
"Zangkan!" The Taoist replied with a smile, at this time, he did not have a trace of the appearance of entering the River Temple, and his bearing was very different.
"Zangkan Dao Commander has seen me?"
"The river god has a precious light, and between the breath and the breath, the water spirit naturally gathers. Between the steps and steps, the faint river waves are in a homeopathic state, and there is only one Jinghe river god within a radius of 500 miles with such a realm. The Tibetan Kandao man sat upright, unfolded a white paper fan on the table, and shook it gently.
Chen Jing smiled and said, "But I've seen the Taoist." ”
"Oh, I don't know where I saw it?" Zangkan's face was not half different, and the wind was light.
"It's really kind to me that the Taoist is long, if it weren't for the Taoist to send back the purple hairpin, I'm afraid that I would already be a dead soul in the underworld." Chen Jing looked at Zangkan and said.
"Hehe, so that's the case, it's a pity that the poor road has forgotten the past, if the river god wants to repay the favor, he only needs to count one hexagram and leave three or two hexagrams." The Tibetan Kandao people said unhappily and angrily, there was no special expression, only calm, and the voice was empty, completely different from before, as if they were two people before, and everything in the past seemed to have nothing to do with him.
Chen Jing looked at him very seriously, looking at his eyes, he also looked at Chen Jing. After a while, Chen Jing suddenly said: "I see that there is a faint black qi rising in the sky above this city, and there is a faint green aura on the faces of the people in the city, the Dao Leader will calculate the fate of the 200,000 living beings in this Baling City!" This was discovered by Chen Jing after he entered the city, and when he didn't enter the city, he felt as if the city had decayed. After entering the city, although everything was normal, I also found these two abnormalities.
The Tibetan Kandao people put aside the gossip on the table and said: "The sincerity of the heart is the spirit, and how sincere the heart is, how far you can see." After speaking, he motioned for Chen Jing to put his hand on the gossip.
Chen Jing smiled slightly, and put his hand up. Hearing the Tibetan Kandao man reciting a strange mantra, Chen Jing's mind seemed to be shocked by this sound, his vision changed, everything in his eyes was dead and silent, and the pedestrians on the street were all lifeless, all of this instantly reminded Chen Jing of Qin Guangcheng in the underworld, and thought of everything that the girl named Youyou had seen for a while, everything was the same as the world, only there was less anger.
"Groaning ......"
Chen Jing's heart was warned, and he immediately withdrew from that unreal feeling, and the scene in front of him changed again, and everything had returned to normal. The Tibetan Kandao people still sat there quietly, only to hear him say, "I don't know what the god has seen? ”
However, Chen Jing did not answer him immediately, but felt everything around him with his heart. The sound of the sword just now was that the Misty Sky Sword sensed the danger and warned himself, and after a while, he didn't feel anything.
The people of Zangkandao were still sitting there quietly, with the expression of Gujing Bubo, Chen Jing looked at him and said slowly: "I saw a dead silence, and there was no life at all. ”
"What else do you see?"
"I didn't see anything else, but I thought of a place!"
"Where?"
"Hades, Wangcheng!"
Zangkan Daoren's face suddenly turned pale, and this was the first time Chen Jing could see his emotions from his face. Chen Jing immediately asked, "What?" ”
"Do you see me?" Zangkan asked seriously.
Chen Jing shook his head and said, "No." ”
"That is, there is no change, when there is a change." After saying this, Zangkan stood up and walked in the direction of the city, taking nothing.
Chen Jing was still sitting there, looking at Zangkan, which had disappeared around the corner in a blink of an eye, he didn't know that Ye Qingxue was also sitting here and counted the hexagrams, and naturally he didn't know that the purple hairpin was used as a hexagram in the hands of Zangkan at that time. He was still sitting there looking at the willow tree next to him, looking at the artificial river beside the willow tree, and suddenly felt that the river seemed to be less agile.
He got up and walked towards the City God Temple in the center of the city.
In his heart, the city has been infected by evil energy, and it can be said that the city is full of dead energy. Although this is extremely light, if you don't enter the city, you will only feel that it is just a city without gods and beliefs.
When there is an urgent need to do something in your heart, no matter how far away the road is, it can be turned into a stone's throw away.
When Chen Jing came to the City God Temple, he was shocked in his heart, because this City God Temple did not look like a temple without gods at all. However, under the eyes of the Divine Gaze, there is no such layer of divine light. Chen Jing didn't know if this was because the belief in the city god was too deep back then, and even if the river temple disappeared, it would not be dilapidated at all. Or, the city god has not disappeared, but is hidden.
At this time, Chen Jing was a little prepared, standing in front of the City God Temple and watching, and decided whether to enter or not to enter for a while.
"Young man, do you want incense?"
An aunt saw Chen Jing standing in front of the City God Temple and couldn't leave, so she came over and asked.
Chen Jing turned his head and immediately smiled: "Yes, aunt, I am from outside, passing by this Baling City, I want to enter the temple to ask for peace, I don't know if this City God Temple is spiritual?" ”
The forty-year-old aunt shook her hand again and again, glanced at the City God Temple, and said in a quick and suppressed voice: "Evil spirit! Don't go in! After speaking, he glanced at the City God Temple again, and walked forward quickly.
Chen Jing couldn't help but hesitate in his heart, and after looking at it for a while, the sky darkened, and in the twilight, the City God Temple became more and more silent.
"Back then, Senior Sister dared to chase into Baling City alone and fight all night, didn't I even dare to enter this City God Temple today?" Chen Jing thought to himself. Immediately walked into the City God Temple, inside a huge statue of a god, the robe looked extremely luxurious, like the emperor's costume. Back then, Chen Jing arrived at the City God's Mansion as soon as he entered the City God Temple, but today he still walks into the City God Temple in the same way. He squinted slightly at everything in the temple, the incense was long gone, there was only cold incense ash in the incense burner on the table, but there was no dust on the altar of the statue and the table, it was not like a temple without gods.
Chen Jing looked at the idol, suddenly raised his hand and pointed, a sword groan diffused, and the sword light pierced the void and sank into the idol. However, at the moment when the sword light pierced the statue of the god, the scene in front of him changed, turning into a tall mansion, and the door of the mansion was written with three thick black characters of 'Chenghuang Mansion'.
The mansion is still the same mansion, but there are eight yin guards missing from the mansion gate, and everything is dead and silent, different from the gloomy atmosphere of the year, and there is evil in the dead air.
The land god and the city god all belong to the gods of the underworld, and only the gods of the underworld will have such a hell, and the gods with deep beliefs will be more condensed in the hell. Moreover, this hell is also a magic weapon for their battles. It is said that the high depths can form a space of their own, and anyone who enters it will be banned. That time when he was in the underworld, Chen Jing had seen the temple that they manifested during the battle, which was very different from the god of mountains and rivers. Moreover, what impressed Chen Jing the most was that when Qin Guangcheng came out, the black armored heavy general entered the City God's Mansion and didn't see it. Although there are still rivers and clouds there, I still have a feeling of precipitation when I think of the majesty of the black armor heavy general today.
Step by step into the City God's Mansion, I saw that the house was in ruins, except for the main wall that was still intact and did not fall, everything else had been damaged, as if Jiaohua had been devastated by a violent storm, and it seemed that there had been a big battle here, Chen Jing couldn't help but think of the black armored cavalry general who entered the City God's Mansion in the underworld Qin Guang City.
Go further inside, it is the inner house, Chen Jing has been to Weili. When I was celebrating my birthday, I was cautious when I came here, but despite this, I was almost forced to kneel and worship the sword. And today, the life and death of the city god have long been unknown, but Chen Jing has advanced by leaps and bounds, even if the city god is still there, he will not necessarily be afraid of him. Chen Jing thought that if the city god and Jiang Liuyun hadn't led the black armored cavalry into the city god's mansion back then, it would have been fine now.
Entering it step by step, looking at the patches of scorched black on the arm of the wall, Chen Jing immediately guessed that this was the trace formed by the thunder falling on it, and he thought of Ye Qingxue.
"It turns out that Senior Sister has really been here." Chen Jing thought to himself.
Then enter the main hall of the City God's Mansion, which was magnificent in the eyes of the year, and now the pattern is still there, but there is no such lofty momentum at all, only dilapidated. Sometimes, the sinking of the noble person in the heart can make people feel more emotional.
The door was closed, and Chen Jing came closer, concentrating on the breath inside the door, and there was nothing but feeling the rotten breath on the door. This door is not a wooden door, but Chen Jing just felt the feeling of decay of wood from this door.
Raising his hand to push, the door did not move. Pushing with more mana, the tall and heavy door slowly opened. A cold breath came to the face, just like the cold winter Layue Tian was sitting in the house to bake the fire, and when the door was opened, a chill outside rushed in. Now, although there is no wind, there is a chill, and the chill seems to be able to invade the heart.
In the middle of the hall, there was a person sitting there without moving, it was the city god, like a sculpture. What surprised Chen Jing the most was that Chenghuang was actually holding a black seal in his hand, and there were five hideous ghost reliefs on the seal. Lifelike, each ghost has different emotions in his eyes, resentment, jealousy, cruelty, viciousness, and madness. Chen Jing stared at the ghost seal, and his heart was shaken, as if there were five evil ghosts staring at him there.