Chapter 47: Temple of the Son of Heaven

As soon as the words fell, the paper figures floating around those Yin soldiers suddenly ignited a golden flame, and after the flames, one by one the warriors wearing golden armor and holding long knives suddenly transformed into a group and fought with those Yin soldiers wearing black armor.

Seeing this, Yin Yang Xiucai's mouth let out a strange laugh, and then he opened the black and white folding fan in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the two gold-armored warriors were instantly cut in two by the folding fan in his hand, and two paper figures that were cut off appeared in his hands.

He looked at the paper figure in his hand with a very crazy look, and then looked at Wang Bilin, who was blocking the door and constantly pinching and chanting spells, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that in this vain city, there are still masters who can fold paper into military skills. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yin Yang Xiucai folded the fan, exuding an extremely rich yin qi all over his body, and his body flashed, shooting directly in front of Wang Bilin, and then he opened the fan, and Wang Bilin's chest instantly had a bloody cut.

At the same time, Fu Yi and the three of us escaped from the back door of the paper shop as fast as possible, where a carriage had already been prepared, and the carriage was pulled by three horses with blood hair all over their bodies, which I recognized at a glance, these three horses were the sweaty and bloody horses in Wang Bilin's mouth.

Fuyi immediately put the three of us into the carriage, and he played the role of a groom, with a wave of the horsewhip, the three sweaty horses were like rockets, and they rushed out hundreds of meters in an instant.

This terrifying speed is inferior to even the top sports car in the yang world.

In fact, the area around the paper shop has already been surrounded by Yin soldiers, and when we got into the carriage, at least no less than thirty Yin soldiers chased after us, but they didn't expect that we would have three sweaty BMWs, so when they reacted, we had already run far away, and they couldn't catch up at all.

Along the way, Fu Yi drove these three sweaty and bloody BMWs all the way, while the three of us were sitting in the carriage and were silent, Wang Feiyang had been gloomy face, holding his knife and the origami book that Wang Bilin gave him just now, his eyes were full of sadness and murder.

In this situation, Lu Li and I didn't know what to say to comfort him, after all, we all knew very well in our hearts that Wang Bilin would definitely be more than lucky this time, and the chance of surviving was almost zero.

Wang Feiyang was destroyed not long ago, and now he finally saw his grandfather in the city of vain, but he didn't expect that his grandfather would be disillusioned so soon, and whoever he was, he would not be able to bear it.

I gently patted Wang Feiyang on the shoulder, and then found that I still had a pack of cigarettes in my bag, so I looked at Lu Li on the side and motioned for him to help me light a cigarette with the Taoist technique of making fire out of thin air.

Lu Li recited a mantra, and a flame instantly ignited at his fingertips, I lit two in a row, stuffed one into Wang Feiyang's mouth, and smoked one myself, and finally I asked Lu Li by the way if I wanted one.

Lu Li shook his head and said no, I didn't force it, and began to smoke cigarettes one after another.

I don't know how long Fu Yi dragged us to run, and there was no difference between day and night in this vain city, I only knew that I would smoke a cigarette every half an hour, and it wasn't until I finished smoking a whole pack of cigarettes in my hand that Wang Feiyang and I finished smoking Fu Yi stopped the carriage.

Getting out of the car, we found that we had already run out of the city of the dead city, but had come to a desolate area, and at this time, directly in front of us, there was a stormy ruined temple, which was covered with dust, as if no one had come to take care of it for many years.

I wondered why there was such a dilapidated temple in this vain city, so I asked Fuyi where it was.

Fu Yi wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and then said, "Young Master, this is the Temple of the Son of Heaven." ”

"Temple of the Son of Heaven?" I was puzzled, and said that in this temple, which dynasty is dedicated to the Son of Heaven?

Fu Yi did not answer immediately, but led the three of us into the temple, and after entering, I saw that there was a burly statue about a foot tall enshrined inside, this statue was wearing an ink-colored battle robe, holding an ink-colored dragon-shaped spear, the sword eyebrows were upside down, and the heroic spirit was imposing, although the statue was covered with dust and cobwebs, but it still could not hide the majesty and domineering that emanated from his body.

Looking at this statue, I couldn't help but feel the urge to kneel and worship.

In my mind, I kept searching for the portraits of the emperors of various ancient dynasties, but none of them could match the previous statues, so I couldn't help but ask again, which god is this statue.

"Cloudy day!"

Fuyi's answer startled me, and I subconsciously said Is it Huang Feihu, who is known as Emperor Dongyue?

Fu Yi replied that Huang Feihu is the son of Yin Tian, it is just a rumor in the world, in fact, the real son of Yin Tian is the supreme master in charge of the entire underworld before the Ten Palaces of Yama, but about two thousand years ago, there was a catastrophe in the underworld, and the Son of Yin fell in this catastrophe, and the next Ten Palaces of Yama appeared.

"Havoc?" I frowned and asked, "What kind of catastrophe occurred in the underworld two thousand years ago?" Why did the Yin Tianzi, who is the supreme ruler of the underworld, fall? ”

Fu Yi shook his head, saying that he had come to this underworld for more than ten years, and the legend of the Yin Tianzi was also heard from the mouths of other Yin Spirits, and he didn't know much, anyway, after that catastrophe, the Yin Tianzi completely withdrew from the stage of the underworld, and the Ten Palaces Yama was in charge of the underworld, but the legend of the Yin Tianzi has never been broken in this underworld.

I looked at the tall cloudy statue in front of me, and I couldn't help but feel an indescribable feeling in my heart, and at this time I noticed that there was an incense burner in front of the statue of the Son of Heaven, and in the incense burner there were actually three pillars of half-burned incense.

I was shocked and said that not long ago, it seemed that someone had come here to worship the cloudy sky.

At this time, Fu Yi also noticed the incense burner over there, and his face was also full of surprise, saying that this is strange, this temple of heaven has long been a ruined wall, and there have been no ghosts to worship for many years, why would someone come here today to offer incense for him?

"Maybe there are ghosts passing by here occasionally, so I guess I paid a respect." Lu Li on the side said: "Since we have come here, we can't lose our courtesy, since the Yin Tianzi is the former lord of this underworld, we have to worship it no matter what." ”

Then Lu Li asked Fu Yi if he had any incense, Fu Yi hurriedly said yes, and then ran to the carriage and took a handful of incense, and joined us to put incense on the statue of the Yin Tianzi and bow down.

However, Wang Feiyang doesn't seem to be calling this cloudy Tianzi, from getting off the car until now, he has been standing in front of the door of the Tianzi Temple with a blank face, constantly stroking the knife in his hand.

I knew that Wang Feiyang felt uncomfortable, and I didn't let him come to worship, after giving incense to Yin Tianzi, Fu Yi signaled us to rest here for a while, he had already driven this sweaty BMW to pull us out of more than four hundred miles, and those Yin soldiers should not be able to catch up for a while.

So, Fuyi walked to the carriage again, ready to get some mattresses and spread them on the ground, I hurriedly told Fuyi not to go to work, we are not hypocritical people, just sit here casually.

But Fu Yi didn't do it, saying that the boss told him to take care of the three young masters, so he must not neglect the three young masters, looking at Fu Yi's back, I not only became curious about his life experience, but I also didn't know what kind of favor Wang Bilin had given him, and he actually made him so desperate for Wang Bilin.

Just when I stepped forward to ask about the cause and effect, and help him by the way, Fu Yi, who was about to enter the carriage, suddenly stopped moving, and my heart tightened, and I hurriedly called Brother Fu Yi.

The other party didn't answer half a word, and his body was still frozen there, as if he had been immobilized by a spell.

In the next second, a crack suddenly appeared on Fuyi's body, spreading from the top of his head to his crotch, and with a snort, blood burst out from all directions along this crack, and Fuyi's entire body was directly split in half.

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