Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Night of Heianjing

The bright moon hangs high in the middle of the sky, exuding a blue and faint brilliance, intertwined with the mottled darkness, not like a jade mirror, like a ghost fire.

On the official road leading to the suburbs of Heianjing, there is no figure, the wind blows, the surrounding grass and trees are swaying, if ordinary people are in such a late night, they must be terrified, but at this time, the few people walking on the official road are not mortals.

"I didn't see anyone on this road, I think the news has already spread!" Li Haocheng, who was sitting in the car, raised the window seat, and his strong eyesight made him easily see that the residential houses around Heianjing were all closed doors, and the doors emitted a faint light, which was a concrete image of the contract between humans and ghosts.

The people of Fuso gave up the night to Hyakki, and Hyakki usually had to follow a contract not to break into the homes of residents.

"Isn't this exactly what you need, after all, fear is also one of the sources of Fusang's ghost power!" Lin Hongji raised his hand to lay a soundproof barrier, and glanced at it with some displeasure, he saw countless weak monsters hidden in the shadows, surrounding some houses, deliberately making bursts of noise, intimidating the residents inside.

From time to time, screams rang out from inside the house, and then quickly suppressed them, and invisible fear emanated, drawing the thin wish power in the air, turning into a force that merged into the bodies of those ghosts, increasing their power.

After walking through three or four houses, the aura on these weak ghosts was much stronger, and they shook their heads one by one, returning to the shadows with satisfaction and digesting them.

"It's better to be just frightened than to go out in the middle of the night and lose your life. Li Haocheng, who also saw those haunted houses, responded lightly, he has the memory of the earth star, although he will not dislike Fusang people, but he also has no good feeling, and naturally he will not give up his original plan because of those screams.

Now there is only about half a month left before the time of the 100 ghosts night walk in Heianjing, and Li Haocheng and others also have a rough prediction of the scale of the 100 ghosts night walk.

Lin Hongji was a little worried: "There are nearly 30,000 ghosts and ghosts walking at night, and there are several big monsters among them, if one is not handled well, the casualties of the common people will probably be very large." ”

Li Haocheng asked rhetorically: "It's less than 10,000, how can you attract the attention of that ghost and demon master? As for the 30,000 ghosts, how many do you think will survive to the end? If you don't feel at ease, you can easily destroy them when they leave." ”

The collective action of the ghosts such as the Night Walking of the Hyakki will unite their power into a single unit, causing more fear.

Some of these weak goblins, who cannot withstand the huge power of the gathering, will usually be crushed by strong fear and great power, and turn into ashes and become a tonic for others to improve.

And the surviving ghosts will receive a certain amount of subsidies according to the degree of their participation, and the one who leads will get a great benefit after the night walk of the hundred ghosts.

Theoretically speaking, a night walk of more than 10,000 ghosts may lead to the birth of a large youkai equivalent to the Golden Edict deity.

This is the experience summed up by the Fuso ghosts in the night walk of a hundred ghosts.

In the history of Fusang, there have been more than 10,000 ghosts walking at night, and they have not appeared a few times, but every time they appear, there must be a figure of seeing respect on a moonlit night behind them.

After all, the Moonlit Night Lord, who rules the Night Country, does not have the authority to condense the Lord of the Spirits, but he also naturally has the right to dominate the ghosts. Except for a few powerful monsters who have established their own forces and refuse to obey the "discipline", most of the ghosts have been unable to disobey the orders of the moonlit night.

Therefore, every time there is a 10,000-scale hundred ghosts walking at night, the moonlit night will deliberately intervene and pick the largest fruit, not only to prevent the birth of the big monster, but also to further enhance his control over the hundred ghosts, so that the authority of his lord of ghosts and ghosts can be further consolidated.

Therefore, two months ago, after Li Haocheng sank his will into the incarnation of the Seven Elephant Obscure Zun, he used the authority of illusion to play various roles, wandering around Fusang, attracting some powerful ghosts and monsters who lived in seclusion, so that they also gathered in Heiankyo, and at the same time spread the news of the imminent appearance of a hundred ghosts in the vicinity of Heianjing, so that the night of Heiankyo fell into fear.

The strong negative emotions made the ghosts around Heiankyo very excited, and before he got close to the city wall, Li Hao Cheng saw the thin mist around the city wall.

It is the product of the condensation of yin, evil, and demonic qi on the ghosts, and ordinary people have been in it for a long time, and it is indispensable to have a serious illness.

"Hee-hee-hee... Look what I've found..."A big, feathered goblin came out of the mist, the aura around him was quite strong, but it was relatively turbid, and it belonged to the middle stream in this gathering, and belonged to the kind that was not up or down.

The fear of those who live outside the city can no longer satisfy him, but now that the gods are still protecting Heiankyo, he can neither blatantly break down the doors of houses in the suburbs and rush into them to devour human flesh and blood, nor can he smash a gap in the power to protect Heiankyo like those big monsters, enter Heiankyo, and devour the fear accumulated in it.

With nothing to do, he walked around the city wall of Heianjing, looking for an unlikely gap in the wall of Heianjing, but he accidentally saw the hazy car that Li Haocheng and others were riding, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

In his opinion, the nobleman sitting in the chariot has abundant spiritual power and has no combat power, and it is the easiest delicacy to eat, and the only person guarding this chariot is a swordsman with a peaceful breath and a young onmyoji, no matter how you look at it, it is fat that can be easily eaten, and he just rushed forward with a strange smile.

"Chop!" A low shout came out of Liu Sheng's mouth, and a bright light flashed, and the ghost thing turned into two halves in the action of Liu Sheng Zongyuan's sword.

"Poof!", countless gray gases emerged from the ghost's wounds, and feathers turned into birds and scattered, and then re-condensed and formed not far away.

The ghost looked at Yanagi Zongyuan in horror and wanted to escape, but heard a faint voice from the hazy car: "Chop!"

There was no sword light, no sword intent, and after the faint voice fell, the ghost suddenly turned into countless gray qi and scattered in all directions, the feathers on its body kept changing, and finally it fell to the ground and turned into dust.

The surrounding onlookers woke up from the feast of fear one by one, and they fled frantically, but before they moved, a soft voice came from the chariot: "I hereby invite! Descend to the gods and all the true people! Bind the ghosts and subdue the evil spirits! Eliminate the hundred ghosts! Hurry like a law!"

The brilliance of the Qing Sage rose from the chariot and spread outward in an instant, and countless ghosts turned into ashes in the light, and the thin mist that originally shrouded the city wall was also much thinner.