Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Four: A Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night
When the war stopped and there was no movement, these people who were lurking around the first mansion retreated, and only Director Tang Feng ran to the ruins in the front yard of the first mansion alone, and sat next to Tang Luo, who was redrawing the divine array in his body, and waited all night.
Early the next morning, Tang Luo, who had successfully redrawn the Spirit Array, opened his eyes and saw the worried Wind Medium Commander beside him, and said strangely: "What's the matter, another merchant ship has been attacked?"
"Not really. It's just.." Tang Feng shook his head slightly, his face was full of worry and solemnity, as the supreme officer of the Tang Clan's intelligence agency, no one knew better than him that last night's scene was not just as simple as a fight, and the ability displayed by the other party almost represented the most extreme strength in this heaven and earth.
The Tiannan Wang's vertical and horizontal yin and yang formation, the spirit control magic technique of the spirit body of all worlds, a mature onmyoji, one person can decide the life and death of a country.
Tianjiao, who is the best in his own family, and one of the onmyoji of the Tiannan Wang clan are facing each other, and there is nothing worse than this, so he is worried.
"Don't worry. Tang Luo said lightly: "At first, the other party may have come for the Tang Clan, but now it has become a martial arts confrontation. And it will be over in two days, and last night's situation was just a mutual temptation, and I have a hunch that there will be a lot of noise tonight. You leave here first, inform all the Mortal Martial Artists to withdraw, and then let those few Martial Sect teams retreat ten miles, tonight, the entire area of the First Mansion is not safe. ”
"Hmm. Tang Feng solemnly instructed: "You must be careful. ”
"Don't worry, even if I can't win, I won't lose. ”
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To see how long-term a family can develop, it is not to look at the wealth it has at this time, but to look for the family's family roots.
According to Wang's theory of yin and yang, the poor feng shui of the cemetery is generally ten graves, nine poor and eight flat, which will not only have an impact on cultivation, marriage, and financial luck, but also play an important role in the advantages and disadvantages, good fortune, wealth and health of future generations.
Therefore, the onmyoji of the Tiannan Wang clan never relied on the success or failure at that time, but judged the ups and downs of the clan by looking at the feng shui of the city tomb.
In Wang's scriptures, there is a method to teach his disciples how to explore the Feng Shui Bureau of the cemetery, which is simply summarized: "The earth has four potentials, the qi comes from all directions, and the sand is a green dragon on the left, a white tiger on the right, a red bird in the front, and a Xuanwu in the back." Xuanwu hangs its head, the vermilion bird dances, the green dragon winds, and the white tiger descends. The situation is the opposite, and the law is broken. Therefore, the tiger squatting is called the corpse, the dragon is said to be the jealous master, the Xuanwu does not hang the corpse, and the vermilion bird does not dance. ”
To put it more simply, it is the feng shui of the cemetery, first of all, it has to rise according to the mountain, but the mountain is also divided into good and bad, like the Alan Mountain, a sacred mountain, is naturally a high-level sacred mountain, but it is not a good mountain to build a tomb, because the former Lanshan City is far away from the Lingjiang River, so that the mountains and rivers can not take care of each other, and the quality of the cemetery feng shui bureau is largely about Tibetan wind and qi.
The larger the surface of the water, the thicker the gathering qi and the thicker the wealth. There is also the emphasis on the opening of the famous hall, the so-called famous hall, is a vast and flat place at the entrance of the tomb group, the famous hall is open, in order to be vibrant, in order to have a bright future.
But these things, at least to the general level of the wealthy family, can have a chance to contact, ordinary people, to be able to reproduce, inheritance of future generations will have to do their best, how can there be any effort to engage in feng shui, so in every city, there will be a cemetery, cemetery, in order to unify the funeral matters of ordinary people, which will consider what feng shui.
At this time, the place where Wang Chan was located was the mass grave of Lanshan City, a deep valley almost surrounded by mountains on all sides, and there was only a narrow path that could lead to people.
The cemetery confined to a narrow valley like this is the place of great evil in Feng Shui, because it is surrounded by mountains, so the yin qi does not disperse, and the yin qi does not disperse and attracts each other to converge, so the evil spirits are everywhere, coupled with the resentment of the deceased, and the sparse and scattered sacrifices, which makes this tomb even more resentful.
For ordinary people, it is best to never approach this place, but for the Wang Onmyoji, this is a blessed land.
remembered that a few fierce ghosts released yesterday couldn't get close to Tang Luo, which made this Wang family heir feel so faceless.
So today, he used this tomb to set up, gathered the thousand-year-old ghosts of Lanshan City, and played a song of a hundred ghosts at night!
Wang's onmyoji can summon spirits and resist ghosts when his magic is first formed, but most of them are called weaker ghosts such as starving ghosts, lustful ghosts, greedy ghosts, vain ghosts, and drowned ghosts, and those who can deal with them are nothing more than ordinary people and mortal warriors.
When the attainment of divine arts is higher, you can recruit some real fierce ghosts: such as Rakshasa ghosts, body killing ghosts, soul eating ghosts, supernatural ghosts, staff ghosts, soldier ghosts and other living souls, these powerful ghosts are enough to threaten the Dao Mortal Warriors, and they are real fierce ghosts.
But when it comes to the level of divine art like Wang Chan, it is no longer the limit to just use the spiritual power of the formation to possess the living soul, he has reached the level where he can sacrifice the living soul to create ghosts.
For example, the invisible ghost who kills people, the ear borer who likes to suck the brain marrow with infinite strength, the false beast that can transform into a human body and is good at lying, the ghost who is as strong as a green cow and can make people drunk, the poisonous snake demon who is short and fat and has a sound like a dolphin, the mud ghost transformed by mud embryo and clay puppets, the impermanence that locks people's souls, the pig dragon who calls the wind and rain, and the snake with long wings on the back of the human-faced jackal...
With Wang Chan's painting array, a difficult ghost was embodied by him, and there were more ghosts in the valley that was already gloomy, which was even more cold and terrifying, and the unique howling sound of the ghosts was even more in this cold night, which frightened the birds and beasts in the mountains to silence, and the cold insects stopped singing.
Wang Chan, standing among the ghosts, is like a king in the dark, guarded by six golden and earth-like giants.
Each Lintao giant is more than eight zhang tall, holding a bronze Jin Ge in his hand, carrying a long knife at his waist, with a solemn expression, like a bronze statue, more like an undefeated heavenly soldier, even the fierce and cold impermanence and the black water snake, they all subconsciously kept a distance from them.
Like a real king, Wang Chan sat cross-legged on the yin and yang diagram of the array eye, and said lightly: "On the night of the full moon, the parade of hundred ghosts, now we need a commander, who wants to go?"
As soon as the words fell, a bright golden wheel suddenly rose in the gloomy and gloomy valley, and the majestic divine light illuminated the valley shrouded in yin qi, and some of the ghosts and ghosts were even burned by the power of truth, and roared angrily to the sky.
Wang Chan raised his head and squinted, standing in front of the bright golden wheel was Tang Luo, who should be guarding the first mansion at this time and waiting for the impact of the hundred ghosts.
The most important thing to avoid is to be forced to approach by a master of physical arts, not to mention being demarcated by a unique divine soul.
And looking at the true power attached to the Golden Wheel Divine Soul, it is obviously not comparable to ordinary divine souls.
"Oh ~ oh no. Wang Chan shrugged, looked up and asked, "How did you find me?"
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