Chapter 759 God Is Trying to Kill Me

"Woo——"

The trumpet sounded again, and the sound was so long and solemn that Yan Shouyun couldn't help but cover his ears. Then he opened his eyes and straightened up, and finally waited until the trumpet sound ended.

This capital city is really noisy.

Yan Shouyun thought about it and looked to the side. Suddenly he was startled and realized something was wrong.

He felt as if he was lying behind a long platform, with a large piece of yellow silk hanging from the top.

Where is the statue of the City God?

In front of me, not only the statue of the City God was gone, but also the shrine. In other words, the shrine had changed, becoming taller and longer.

Yan Shouyun stood up, turned sideways and looked up at the yellow silk above. Some temples may have such flags hanging under the statues, but what he saw seemed a little different.

Yan Shouyun's angle was blocked by the table and he couldn't see the whole picture, but just looking at a corner, he could see the yellow silk embroidered with cloud patterns and mountains and rivers, and also saw a dragon claw and five fingers.

Then Yan Shouyun looked to both sides again. Even though he was only behind the stage, he could see how big the "City God's Hall" was. It felt bigger than what he saw last night.

what is that?

Yan Shouyun's sight caught some huge objects in the distance, which were a set of huge chimes.

This kind of thing can't be found in the City God's Temple, right?

After all, Yan Shouyun was also a warlock. He could tell fortunes when he entered the city, and he could stay in the temple when he entered the village. He knew almost at a glance that this was a ritual object. After all, who would put this in a temple.

It's just that this specification seems unusually high.

A bad premonition gradually arose in Yan Shouyun's heart. He didn't see the statue of the City God, saw so many things that shouldn't be there, and the unusual size of the place made him feel uneasy.

Outside the Imperial Ancestral Temple, the Emperor was climbing up the steps. The royal bloodline and princes and nobles behind him could only stop. Some of the mages who were most valued by the Emperor were about the same distance from them, but on the other side.

There are not many steps in the Ancestral Temple, but combined with the building itself, it highlights the sense of majesty.

When the emperor walked to the gate of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, many priests, including Sima Xiao, were already standing around the gate.

"Woo——"

The huge horn sound sounded again, this was the third time, and the sound was so shocking that Yan Shouyun inside couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"The emperor worships his ancestors—opens the Ancestral Temple—"

A loud voice penetrated the thick door panel.

All the thoughts in Yan Shouyun's head were buzzing into a mush at this moment.

Tai, Taimiao?

"Boom boom boom boom"

The heavy door of the Imperial Ancestral Temple was being slowly pushed open. Yan Shouyun was so frightened that he immediately squatted down and retreated to the mat he slept on last night.

At this moment, Yan Shouyun twisted one hand hard on his thigh.

I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, wake up, wake up.

There were tears in Yan Shouyun's eyes. In addition to being shocked and frightened, the reason may be that the twisting was too painful.

At this moment, the real City God's Temple in the capital is located. On the top of the temple, the Chenghuang City God of Chengtian Prefecture and the great gods of the underworld are looking towards the Ancestral Temple.

It was still dark, the streets of the capital were deserted, and the entire Chengtian Mansion was very quiet, so the sound of the horn spread very far and was very obvious, at least to the ears of special beings such as ghosts and gods.

"Hmph, the current emperor is so bold!" "He actually brought such a group of things to worship ancestors and heaven and earth."

The Great God of the Yin Division said coldly, but the City God did not speak.

In the Earth Temple, there was a slight cough from the old man. At Chengtian Port outside the city, a stream of water emerged from the water in the center of the river, holding General Crab to slowly float to the surface. The direction he was looking at was also where the Temple of Sacrifice to Heaven was.

Although it is said that things in this world are different, there are actually not many people paying attention to the location of the Temple of Heaven at this moment.

On the roof of an inn, Qi Zhongbin was stroking his beard and looking at the altar of worship to heaven. Senior Hui seemed to be acting haphazardly, but in fact he was very organized.

In front of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, as the gate slowly opened, the radiance of the ever-burning lamp inside the Imperial Ancestral Temple illuminated the people waiting in front of the door and illuminated the emperor's face.

Xiang Yi looked inside the Imperial Ancestral Temple and saw the beautiful soaring dragon banners of mountains and rivers, as well as the tablets of Emperor Dayong of all dynasties enshrined in the Imperial Ancestral Temple.

Yan Shouyun, who was hiding behind the altar, felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

If the last time he was arrested by mistake, he was just imprisoned in the Chengtian Mansion Prison for a while, then he was beheaded properly this time, right?

Even if I were the emperor, you wouldn't be able to forgive me, right?

But in this extremely tense situation, Yan Shouyun suddenly felt a strange feeling. He subconsciously raised his head, and the surroundings seemed to be filled with an invisible aura.

This kind of breath comes from the surroundings, from many tablets, and also seems to come from the sky?

Yan Shouyun raised his head higher and looked at the top. The silk and yellow flags seemed to have a hazy light brewing, and his sight seemed to see through the roof and directly see the sky.

No, it was not just as simple as seeing the sky. Yan Shouyun only felt that he was seeing a higher place and saw the breath surging above the sky.

At the same time, Yan Shouyun noticed the chaotic atmosphere outside the temple.

If Yan Shouyun had developed his Dharma Eye by chance before, then after being stimulated by this meeting, his spiritual sense became unusually sharp.

But Yan Shouyun immediately became even more panicked, because he felt the invisible aura deeply, and he was also lifted up by the aura, and his whole body was suspended.

At this moment, Yan Shouyun seemed to hear an angry shout from above the sky.

"Asshole——"

A huge breath descended from the sky. At the moment when the gate of the Imperial Temple was opened, at the moment when the emperor and some people outside the gate saw the tablets inside clearly, a brilliant light was born in the Imperial Temple.

Swish~~~~

This brilliant light rushed out of the Imperial Temple, and instantly extended to the entire Temple of Heaven in a fan shape. Yan Shouyun also flew forward because of the movement of the breath.

At this moment, Yan Shouyun seemed to be able to feel the anger above the nine heavens, and also the anger of many sages and emperors in the Imperial Temple.

"Ah!"

The emperor fell directly to the ground in exclamation, and the people around him fell into panic and confusion.

The brilliance was like mist and smoke, and it seemed like an invisible flame forming a wave, rushing out of the Imperial Temple and sweeping across the entire Temple of Heaven.

Countless people looked at this scene in horror, and countless people seemed to be facing the fear of a mountain pressing down on their heads.

"Ah——" "Ah——"

"Aiya"

On the Tiantan Square, countless strange cries came one after another. I don't know how many mages were frightened to kneel or lie on the ground, and many even fled directly.

In that breath, it seemed as if there was a god like a mountain overlooking the earth, and it seemed that he was going to strike down divine punishment in anger.

Maybe it took a few breaths, or maybe it took longer.

Everything gradually settled down.

Yan Shouyun stood blankly at the entrance of the Taimiao, or to be exact, he had reached the steps, looking at the chaos on the Tiantan below.

But at this moment, Yan Shouyun did not think about offending the emperor, but looked at those very unbearable mages.

If I am not mistaken, Yan Shouyun saw that the auras of many mages were frightened out of their true form when the auras collided just now.

He saw that some mages seemed to be broken like mist at that moment, and they directly turned into monsters and demons, and some even ran away with only one piece of clothing left.

It turns out that many of these so-called magicians are actually evil monsters.

The brilliant light dissipated, and the people outside the gate and on the square gradually settled down. At the gate of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, the emperor and Sima Xiao, who were still a little confused, also found a person standing in front of the Imperial Ancestral Temple.

This was a person with slightly untidy clothes and messy hair. He seemed to be wearing a robe. His sight did not seem to see the emperor and others who fell to the ground in front of him, but only looked at the Temple of Heaven.

"Who are you?"

The sharp voice of the old eunuch brought Yan Shouyun back to reality. He lowered his head to look at himself, looked around, and then looked not far away.

The emperor had stood up with the help of everyone, including the emperor, eunuchs and priests. I don't know how many pairs of eyes looked over.

The nearby imperial guards rushed over at the first time, all drew their weapons and pointed them at Yan Shouyun, protecting the emperor behind them.

But almost all the imperial guards were nervous, even the leader was the same, and they did not dare to act rashly.

Everyone's face was filled with astonishment and confusion, but also seemed to be a little awed.

Yan Shouyun woke up as if from a dream, his body was cold and his scalp was numb. The strong stimulation made some of his messy hair stand up.

It's over, God is going to play a trick on me.

At this moment, Yan Shouyun was standing in the center of the gate of the Imperial Ancestral Temple. Even the emperor was protected by the crowd and shrank to the side.

And not only the people nearby were looking at Yan Shouyun, but even many people in the square below were staring at him.

In this situation, in this state, Yan Shouyun didn't know how many heads he could chop off.

But he didn't want to die!

Yan Shouyun's eyes swept over the emperor and others, and also swept over the square below. Because of fear, his eyes were wide open and his expression was extremely stiff.

"Fa, who is the master?"

This time, it was not the eunuch who asked the question, but the emperor, and his voice was a little hesitant.

Yan Shouyun might be extremely frightened, but it was not the case in the eyes of outsiders.

After the huge commotion in the Imperial Ancestral Temple just now, the master stood here, and the hair outside the bun seemed to stand up, and he looked at the emperor and everywhere with wide eyes.

Yan Shouyun had already thought of his eighteenth way of dying. He heard the emperor's words, but he didn't dare to answer.

If he answered, people who were slightly related to his hometown might also suffer. After all, there is a saying that the punishment for crimes is collective. Maybe it will also implicate the chief constable of Chengtian Prefecture.

Looking at the square again, Yan Shouyun seemed to have let out a sigh of relief. After all, he knew that he would never escape. At the same time, he seemed to have taken a breath and his body gradually relaxed.

At this moment of life and death, Yan Shouyun thought of Long Simiao, the constable who thought he had no ambitions but boasted that he would protect the lights of thousands of families.

Thinking about himself, Yan Shouyun felt a little ridiculous. It's just a way to make a living.

But everyone will die one day. I, Yan Shouyun, will die today, and I have to die meaningfully.

There are many psychological activities, but in fact, they are just thoughts that flashed for a short time.

Yan Shouyun recalled the anger he had just felt, and suddenly looked at the emperor who was protected by the crowd over there, and spoke for the first time in front of so many people.

"I posted the imperial edict to spread it to the world, but most of the people who came were evil spirits and demons!"

As he said this, Yan Shouyun walked forward, ignoring the imperial guards blocking the way in front of him. He pointed to the square over there and spoke again with a bit of absurdity in his voice.

"Look at the hundreds of mages in this square. How many of them have only one piece of clothing left?"

But during this process, Yan Shouyun suddenly found that the imperial guards in front and on both sides seemed to be avoiding him.

This discovery made Yan Shouyun frown slightly. He tried to walk down the stairs. Although the nearby imperial guards pointed their weapons at him, they avoided him one by one.

Yan Shouyun didn't care and walked down. In front of him were court officials, and on one side were various magicians.

Yan Shouyun also risked his life and walked towards the magician over there. He picked up the clothes in front of him and laughed sarcastically.

"Hahahaha, a monkey in a human robe, borrowing the imperial order to go to the court, absurd, absurd!"

Yan Shouyun's eyes swept over the nearest Taoist priests, and also swept over the Xiaoshan Three Saints who had been trying to stay calm so far, but in Yan Shouyun's view, the Xiaoshan Three Saints were frightened and shrank back together.

"Humph!"

Yan Shouyun pretended to be calm and snorted coldly, and continued to walk forward. The nearby imperial guards and guards, officials and magicians, especially the magician's side, subconsciously made way to both sides.

Is this possible? I seem to have a chance to run?

The hope of life surged in Yan Shouyun's heart!

At the tip of the Taimiao roof, Huimian scratched his head with his claws. Is this even possible?