Chapter 567: Divine Soldiers Descend From Heaven, Altar Talismans, Showing Off Skills in Front of Experts

"Is the destination coming soon?"

Zhang Zhiwei was a little surprised. Although he didn't bring a clock, he still judged that it had been less than a quarter of an hour since setting off.

In less than a quarter of an hour, we traveled hundreds of kilometers...

Although this speed is not comparable to Huo Dezong's Fire Escape, it is still incredible, far exceeding the high-speed rail aircraft of later generations.

"Senior, how should we leave here?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.

The spread of Huo Dezong requires the help of fire, which is the special flame under the spell.

As for his tunnel, he needed to use brute force to tear open the barrier, which caused a bit of noise.

What about Lan Gu’s water method?

Lan Gu smiled and said: "In this world, there are Yin rivers everywhere, even under the desert. Of course, you can go out at any time if you want."

Zhang Zhiwei suddenly realized that Yinhe actually means dark river.

In this era, education levels are generally low, and there are wells in many places. People do not understand the source of the water in the wells, so they call it the water of the Yin River.

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei noticed that their boat deviated from the main road of the river and entered a slightly narrower path. This path extended to many tributaries, extending in all directions.

Lan Gu glanced at Zhang Huaiyi, who was guarding the lantern with an honest look on his face. Without the protective black mist, this boy was not like the others who had a protective god to protect his body. If he was not careful, something would go wrong. She He ordered:

"We are now traveling along the Yin Vein. The big river just now is actually the river next to Wenxian County. Now, we have entered the Yinhe River below Wenxian County, and it is already directly below Qingyun Temple."

"Next, I am going out. Because there is no protective black mist, there may be some twists and turns when I go out. You kid, be careful. The river water in the underworld is the most soul-destroying. It is best not to get contaminated, let alone fall into the river."

"Because, the water of the Yin River can not only damage the soul, but also hides some extremely terrifying evil things. These evil things are the imprints left by some powerful strangers in the outdoor world after their death. You can understand them as their influence in the spiritual world. Corpse."

"The characteristics of the soul and the body are different. The body will be corrupted when left in the outside world, giving birth to plagues and diseases. The soul will also be corrupted when left in the underworld, giving birth to unknown things."

Unknown... Zhang Huaiyi was digesting Lan Gu's words when suddenly he heard some strange noises coming from the bottom of the boat, including screams, the sounds of skin and flesh being cut, bones breaking, and whispers.

This made Zhang Huaiyi's scalp numb. He couldn't help but look down and saw large clumps of hair spreading out of the water.

These hairs entangled the boat and began to climb up, but they seemed to be afraid of the green lantern on the boat and never dared to climb up completely.

"Your Tianshi Mansion sealed the demon here. Many people died here. Although the bodies of these dead people were disposed of, their spiritual imprints are still here, so it is normal for there to be some strange noises!"

Lan Gu said not surprised.

"Are there any elders from our Tianshi Mansion here?" Zhang Huaiyi asked.

"No, we have the Dharma with us. Even if we die, we will not be wandering ghosts, but will return to the Dharma." Yi Qian said.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't say anything, and inexplicably thought of the sacred tree on Nathan Island in his mind.

Speaking of which, the kings and guards of Nathan Island will not really die after death. Instead, they will turn into tree roots and return to the sacred tree to provide nutrients for the sacred tree. At the same time, they will also live in symbiosis with the sacred tree, forming a deformed and weird immortality.

The Holy Fire of Tianshidu, Huodezong, and the Nasen Sacred Tree should be similar things. What situation will we be in after we die?

There is great terror between life and death...

Zhang Zhiwei sighed, put aside these distracting thoughts, and glanced at the water with eight eyes. The invisible pressure from Lord Tianpeng collapsed like a wall.

The black hair that covered the water surface and swayed like seaweed suddenly froze, and the hair strands were stretched straight. Even though there was no human expression, everyone inexplicably saw the word "panic" on these black hair.

Immediately afterwards, the strange and menacing black hair suddenly retracted into the water, at a speed that was more than ten times as fast as it was thrust out.

"You still have some brains!"

Zhang Zhiwei said that just now he was about to use his power to set these black hairs on fire, but he didn't expect them to run so fast.

"This thing has no brain, it just moves instinctively. The malice you showed made them instinctively feel afraid, so they ran away!"

Lan Gu said, in fact, the scene just now made her take a deep breath.

Although this kind of thing would not endanger her ship, it was difficult to scare it away, so she usually chose to ignore it, but unexpectedly, she was scared away by Zhang Zhiwei.

With such ability, if nothing unexpected happens, this kid will probably be a future Heavenly Master...

Lan Gu thought to herself, took out a small black jar from her arms, scooped out half a handful of talisman water with some black ash in it, and sprinkled it forward.

The talisman water floated in the air, and as it slowly fell, a door was outlined in the void.

Lan Gu said: "Yin and Yang meet, and we need to borrow some Yin and Yang water to open the path of Yin and Yang."

As soon as he finished speaking, the boat slowly sailed into it and left the Yin River. The already low visibility became completely invisible. The green light on the bow was the only light source, and the surrounding area was surrounded by gray fog that was so thick that it could not be dissolved. .

at the same time.

In the water well in Qingyun Temple, the calm water surface suddenly stirred up waves, and an extremely deep mist rose from the water surface, silently, covering the top of the well. In the mist, a portal quickly enlarged, and nine people spit out from it.

As soon as the nine people landed, they quickly took action.

"Brother, follow me, over here!"

Zhang Huaiyi used thunder to stimulate his meridians, forcefully increase his speed, and rush to the front with lightning wrapped around his body.

Zhang Zhiwei followed closely behind.

On the other side, Zhang Yi, Yi Qian, and four other old masters quickly arranged the altar ceremony the moment they landed.

Place the Bagua on the ground, talismans, golden bells, and other magic weapons...

The people present were all old masters of martial arts, and when it came to casting the altar, it was so easy for them to do it. In almost the blink of an eye, the altar was ready.

"The tiger steps on the dragon's side, door to door, door to door to door to ghost, who is the one who protects me...the earth turns around, yin and yang open up, laws and regulations are everywhere, thousands of ghosts are hidden, and they are as urgent as laws and regulations!"

In an instant, a dark-yellow light that could not be seen by the naked eye bloomed from the altar, covering the entire Qingyun Temple like an egg shell.

For a moment, everyone felt that the connection between themselves and their Qi was as if it was grasped by something. It was so obscure that their Qi was affected.

Lan Gu was not used to this feeling and frowned slightly.

Zhang Yi handed over a talisman and said: "This discomfort is caused by this altar ritual. It has two functions. One is to form a barrier to block everything in Qingyun Temple to avoid spreading to Qingyun Temple." The market outside.”

"The second is that everything in the barrier, whether it is a magic weapon or a puppet, will be disturbed. The connection with the owner will be temporarily lost. Even one's own Qi will be disturbed. This is to prevent the devil from realizing that something is wrong. Kill the people of Qingyun Temple.”

Lan Gu glanced at Zhang Yi and took the talisman: "You are very considerate!"

After saying that, he put the talisman on his body, and a wave of heat flowed from the talisman into his limbs. The discomfort just now disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Yi said to the four old masters: "You continue to maintain the altar. My senior brother and I will go to Sanqing Hall to see how Zhiwei and Huaiyi are doing."

"You two, go quickly and leave this place to us. The devil hasn't appeared yet, so don't let anything happen to them!"

Said the eldest Taoist priest among the four old masters.

"Senior brother, don't worry, as long as Wei Na boy is here, nothing will happen!" Zhang Yi said without any worry.

However, as he said this, his legs kept moving. Zhang Yi and Yi Qian hurried towards Sanqing Palace.

When they arrived, they saw Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Huaiyi standing in the main hall, frowning at the neatly arranged Qingyun audience lying on the ground.

On the ground aside, scraps of paper were scattered all over the ground. In the corner, a crushed paper head lay quietly there, with eyes painted on the head.

"What about the devil?" Yi Qian asked as soon as he came in.

Zhang Zhiwei said: "I checked just now and found that the devil was not watching. Either she noticed our arrival and ran away, or she was somewhere else. But I guess she is somewhere else, otherwise she would definitely Deal with the people from Qingyun Temple."

Speaking of the Qingyun audience, Yi Qian and Zhang Yi quickly looked to the ground.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yi's eyes were splitting, and he said with a look of disbelief: "Are they all dead?"

Yi Qian didn't speak, but his brows were furrowed, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he squeezed his hands tightly, killing more than a dozen people in one go. Tianshi Mansion hadn't been like this for many years.

"Uncle Master, do you think you are in a hurry?" Zhang Zhiwei said: "They are not dead, they just fell into a coma and cannot be woken up."

Zhang Yi: "Not dead?"

Yi Qian: "Have you fallen asleep?"

The two of them glared at Zhang Zhiwei without explaining anything, which frightened them.

"It's not dead. If you're not dead, you should have told me earlier. It scared us both to death!" Zhang Yi said angrily.

"Tell me, what is going on?" Yi Qian said.

Zhang Huaiyi said: "The moment the barrier on the altar was raised, my senior brother and I rushed into the Sanqing Hall. It should be because the barrier isolated the connection between the paper man and the devil, they were all down. "

"My senior brother and I took the opportunity to tear off all the paper covering their bodies, but we don't know what kind of magic the devil cast. The people in Qingyun Temple were all in a coma, and they couldn't wake up no matter how hard they screamed. Neither the mind-purifying mantra will work.”

"Let me see what's going on?"

Zhang Yi walked over, checked it carefully, frowned and said:

"There is no external injury to the body, and the Qi in the body is functioning normally, but it just doesn't wake up. What's going on?"

"Crawl away and let me take a look!"

Lan Gu came over and said.

Zhang Yi quickly got out of the way.

Lan Gu checked it and said, "They are trapped in a nightmare!"

"Nightmare?" Zhang Yi was confused, "You said they were dreaming?"

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei said: "It's not a dream, it's an interior scene. They are trapped in the interior scene!"

The current situation of Qingyun viewers is somewhat similar to the programmer in the plot of Biyou Village.

It's just that the programmer was lost in the enjoyment of the interior, and they were artificially trapped.

"My dear, you still have a good sense," Lan Gu praised Zhang Zhiwei, and then insulted Zhang Yi: "Unlike this old man, who doesn't understand this or that."

She continued: "These people are trapped in their own mental worlds, and in a sense the interior is their nightmare."

"Then how to rescue them?" Zhang Yi asked.

Although he is proficient in drawing symbols, he is really not good at interior scenes.

Lan Gu said: "In this situation, in our words, they should have lost their souls. I can get their souls back by going to the underworld."

Walking in the yin can enter the spiritual space of this world, and naturally it can also enter the personal spiritual space.

Zhang Zhiwei can naturally enter the spiritual world of these people because he can travel through the netherworld.

However, the devil is still missing. If his consciousness enters the spiritual world of these people, what will happen if the devil attacks?

Saving people depends on the occasion, so he just stood there and didn't move.

"Then trouble Lan Gu!" Yi Qian said. Zhang Yi was embarrassed to speak, so he could speak easily.

"No, the devil is still waiting around in secret. It's not convenient at this time. How about, Lan Gu, you go first and transport them back to Longhu Mountain, and leave this place to us."

Zhang Yi suggested that he didn't want Lan Gu to stay here and take risks.

Lan Gu shook her head and said: "They can't get out of this situation. They have to be sane."

Traveling to the underworld is through the spiritual world of this world, which is the so-called underworld and the inner scene. Now that they are trapped in their respective spiritual worlds, they naturally cannot leave.

"Then what should we do?" Zhang Yi frowned.

Yi Qian suggested: "It's inconvenient for so many people to lie here. Moreover, they are fine now because we are in a barrier."

"If they get out of the barrier, there's no guarantee that the devil hasn't left a secret hand on them. We'd better ask Lan Gu to wake them up right here!"

Lan Gu said: "Okay, I can go in and wake them up, but I must not be disturbed when I am in the underworld. You must protect me."

"Don't worry Lan Gu, with Lao Yitou and me here, what are you worried about?"

Yi Qian patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder and said.

"Him?" Lan Gu glanced at Zhang Yi: "If you don't keep your word, I'm afraid it's unreliable."

Zhang Yi's eyes darkened, and he knew that Lan Gu was referring to his broken promise back then.

However, after all was said and done, Lan Gu did not stop. After fiddling with the altar table for the Sanqing statues in the temple, an altar was erected. She took out the yellow talismans and placed them on the foreheads of the Qingyun audience one by one.

Afterwards, she sat in the Bagua array outlined by cinnabar and entered meditation.

at the same time.

Not far from Qingyun Temple, there is the warlord's mansion.

An embroidered shoe as red as blood slowly walked out of the mansion.

The woman in a red dress looked up in the direction of Qingyun Temple. A small melon seed looked like a thin white porcelain mask. She looked delicate but not lively. Her eyes were full of autumn water and there was no emotion at all.

"The Celestial Master is not here, talismans? Altar rituals? I'm just playing with the axe!"

She stretched out her hand towards Qingyun Temple, held it with her fingers, and slowly closed them.

I saw that the egg-shell-like barrier covering Qingyun Temple collapsed like a pile of sand being pushed.

And inside Qingyun Temple, the altar that maintained the barrier exploded like a scene in a movie or TV show where a Taoist priest failed in a martial arts fight.

The four masters presiding over the altar all vomited blood.

Originally, with their cultivation level, it was impossible for this situation to happen.

But for some reason, the Altar collapsed from within, and the divine power riot ordered by the Altar backfired on them all.

The moment the barrier dissipated, a heart-stopping pressure enveloped the entire Qingyun Temple.