Chapter 59 The devil is dead
With just a faint word of not saving him, he was stabbed more than ten times and chased for at least ten miles.
Die Qihua hides all these in her heart, her heart trembles, she worships, loves and relies on her!
When Die Yunfei saw this scene, his eyelids twitched: My sister is not yet an adult! She has never looked at herself like this before!
He said impatiently: "Then it must be the person who tells the fortune. Let's find a way to go out and find him. There must be a way to save us."
Lin Tian smiled awkwardly: "Okay, let's try to see if we can go out."
They had only focused on escaping before, and had not yet tried to return the way they came.
Even if you can go back, you can't leave this physical body alone, right?
Xu Changfeng sighed, like a down-and-out nobleman trying to be elegant: "It's just that Liangcheng is so big, how difficult is it to find someone?"
"Just have a goal. It's better than wandering around without a goal before." Die Yunfei preached, full of confidence, and always seemed to exude an encouraging light:
"Relax and don't be impatient."
Xu Changfeng secretly made a note of his demeanor at this time, and he should imitate it on appropriate occasions in the future.
Not only is he very good at showing off, he also loves to learn.
But at this moment, Die Qihua screamed: "Look over there!"
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Outside the huge gate of Fengdu City, it was already dark. Chen Banxian, who believed that there were many strange things happening in the dark, had already hid in a nearby building.
He was facing the Fengdu Gate diagonally and could see the specific movements there.
On one side, Banjiao rolled up a bundle of firewood to start a fire, and rolled several boxes of cans to heat on the firewood.
After observing this day, many people walked in one after another, but no one came out.
He frowned and thought. According to the hexagrams, the northwest ghost gate was the source of the demon clan's disaster. There was nothing more terrifying nearby than here.
The strange thing is that there is no movement at all, which is not consistent with the actual situation.
Divination and hexagram images are not only metaphysics, but also have truths in them. For example, it is impossible to see the sun at night, so the sun must be replaced by the moon.
And the same is true for this ghost gate.
He recalled the previous hexagrams and began to review them.
The fire and thunder gnaw, turning into thunder and lightning.
The thunder in this hexagram is a shock to the wood. No matter how you look at it, you will suffer disasters. Moreover, the shock to the wood is movement and stillness, which is definitely not small.
Even if there is a fire and thunder attack at the beginning, it will not be completely lifeless.
The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. He put down the unpalatable can and turned over and ran towards the ghost gate.
"hiss?"
The half-dragon's tail slapped the ground hard, "Why don't you just eat the canned food that labor and management worked so hard to heat up?"
It stuck out its tongue, tasted it, and then quickly spit out the venom.
"Bah! Bah! Bah!" Human beings eat all kinds of things.
At this time, the human beings who were eating gadgets were observing again under the huge Fengdu City Gate, observing carefully, and testing with stones and branches.
After he pulled out the stone branches, these things were covered with extremely rich Yin Qi.
Fire and thunder bite and knock, leaving fire is yin, shaking wood is yang. Is it possible that the lack of yang energy leads to little change?
Should he throw some more people in?
This was completely different from his previous divination predictions. If he couldn't figure out this problem, he wouldn't be able to eat well.
At this time, separated by a door, it was completely different from the quiet and peaceful outside.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Butterfly Flower screamed crazily and ran fast in the dim world!
"Stop screaming, it will affect my ability to concentrate on escaping!"
Xu Changfeng cursed, and the wig on his head fell off somewhere, revealing an inch of his hair. At this time, he was floating on the ground and running for his life!
Behind them, there was a large black mass of strange things, with ferocious features and different sizes. Some were aggregation monsters, and some were deformed monsters!
Completely consistent with the characteristics of the mythical underworld.
These things look like cats that have smelled a fishy smell, chasing after them in droves, more and more!
"God! God! God!"
They roared and hissed, seeming to insert their hands into every part of their bodies.
"What is God!"
As the four of them ran, they also met several fellow travelers. They were also being chased, with a large number of strange creatures following behind them.
"Hello."
"Hello."
Out of politeness, the two groups of people met to exchange friendly greetings, and then fled together.
The lineup of monsters behind him is getting bigger and bigger.
"god!!!"
A monster flew out of the dead forest ahead and chased after a few people, eager and crazy at the same time!
"If this continues, we will be caught up sooner or later!"
Later, the two of them were panting. They didn't know why these things suddenly became restless, but there was nothing they could do now.
"I noticed they deliberately avoided certain places when chasing us!"
At this time, the extremely calm Lin Tian played a key role. He pointed to some ruins and said: "There are some temple-like buildings, and those ghosts are walking around!"
"Run first. If it doesn't work, let's go in and try again."
Xu Changfeng did not dare to entrust his life to those ruins.
But the reality was cruel. After a while, they could no longer hold on. Their souls gradually became transparent, and even their consciousness was unclear.
They had no choice but to hide in a larger palace.
Die Yunfei looked very unhappy, but he became more transparent: "The body consumes energy and blood, so what does the soul consume?"
"If we can't replenish this power, what will happen to us? Will we die?"
"Maybe... the result will be more terrible."
Lin Tian answered and found a box in the temple.
Opening it, the box seemed to be a diary and a record, with some words written in ancient Chinese on it.
Everyone gathered their heads and Xu Changfeng asked: "What kind of text is this? Why can't I understand it at all?"
The fellow travelers who fled were also depressed: "I just regretted that I didn't read enough at the beginning, but now I can't even collect information when I'm in danger!"
Everyone's expressions darkened, they were completely blind.
But at this moment, Lin Tian smiled confidently: "It doesn't matter, I know these words."
Seeing everyone's surprised looks, he explained: "I learned it from my neighbor's uncle when I was a child. This is bronze inscription, which is what we call Zhongdingwen. It is a text from the Shang and Zhou dynasties."
"I remember that Fengshen Yanyi refers to that period."
He began to read the words:
"Twelve mountain gods were consecrated today. A certain mountain god did not send incense to me, please note."
"I canonized the Water God today, they are so ignorant, they didn't receive even a wisp of incense, remember!"
“It’s a festival today, nothing happened, the great gods above are said to want to reward us, so we got ten wisps of incense.
That's it? That's it? remember! "
"Today there was a woman who fell into the water. Fortunately, I rescued her on the way. It was a great merit. But it was a pity that I offended He Bo. The gain outweighed the loss. Remember."
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These are all trivial matters, but the amount of information in them is quite large.
In the Bronze Period, there were gods!
Moreover, gods can be canonized, and there is also the theory of big gods and small gods.
"Who is a serious person who keeps a diary?" Xu Changfeng was skeptical at first.
"Damn it, those things out there don't want to become gods, do they?"
The fellow travelers exclaimed: "Can we also become gods?"
Die Yunfei found his answer and guessed: "Incense, is it the incense that our souls replenish?"
If he had known earlier, he would have burned some paper money for himself in advance.
He then speculated, "So, those monsters outside probably want incense and ask God for it?"
"It's possible, but I'm not sure if they're still ghosts."
Lin Tian continued to check, pointed to one of the diary entries and read: "Today, a ghost made a mistake. He killed dozens of them, turned them into corpses, and threw them into the Crow Ming Kingdom."
Then he turned to the last article and wrote: "His mother! He Bo actually has a background, framed me, and sent me to Yaming Kingdom!"
After reading the pamphlet, everyone looked at each other in shock.
"What's going on outside isn't a ghost, but a ghost?"
"Ghosts harm people, and ghosts harm ghosts. We are ghosts now, so we have to be harmed?"
"Then why do they call them gods? Do they want incense? Or do they want to vent their anger?"
But there is no way to alleviate the current situation. Everyone is afraid. What should we do?
"Don't worry, do you know Crow Ming Country?" Lin Tian seemed to have thought of something. This place is probably not a ghost town, but Crow Ming Country.
"There are only the crows and the black crows in the Crow Crying Kingdom. The crows are used as time records, but I haven't heard any crows for so long. I believe that as long as we find the black crows, we might be able to calm them down."
"And since I have a physical body, maybe those things won't attack me. I'll try to find them."
He felt that this plan was very feasible. When the time comes, he would go out to find Chen Banxian. He might have a way to solve these things.
A ghost is dead, this is... amazing.
Hurry up and join the group. The leader of the group is dressed as a woman! Just in the group photo album