Chapter 47: The Avenue of Flowing Fire!

Style: Fantasy Author: Clear the moonWords: 2451Update Time: 24/01/13 01:36:28
Fatty and Yan Qilin had obviously never seen such a battle before. The road under their feet seemed to be constantly changing with yin and yang, and it was like the yin and yang overlapping.

This illusion-like feeling made the two of them feel very unreal, as if they were in a dream.

The soldiers stationed on both sides of the road also felt a chill in their backs.

But the order they had received earlier was that no matter what they heard, they could never look back, so at this moment they could only suppress the curiosity in their hearts and strictly implement Feng Yun's order.

Only Feng Yun knew the situation at hand. He wanted to use this ritual to make the extremely yin place appear in the yang world.

At the graves on both sides of the road, densely packed ghosts were listening to a play.

Listening to the sound of gongs and drums on the stage, the sound was deafening, but at this moment, they suddenly saw Taoist Lord Zhong Kui appear, and they all looked here in fear.

In their eyes, Feng Yun was the real Zhong Kui alive, with thousands of golden lights behind him and the Big Dipper beneath his feet.

Originally, the appearance of this extremely gloomy place was not stable, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

But as the pace of Qixing Gang under Feng Yun's feet became faster and faster, the extremely yin place became more and more stable, almost completely coinciding with Longhua Road.

"call……"

The appearance of the extremely yin place made the yin energy around him thicker and thicker. Even the soldiers who had just turned their backs to Longhua Road couldn't help but chatter their teeth.

The people who had been trapped outside Longhua Road, who could only hear sounds but could not see what was going on, rubbed their arms strangely, wondering why the surroundings suddenly became so cold in early summer.

At this moment, an unusually majestic voice came from Longhua Road:

"The General of Demon Subduing is here to patrol the realms of Yin and Yang on behalf of Heaven.

All evil spirits retreat, the gate of hell opens, and the souls of the dead pass away! "

The one who spoke was naturally Feng Yun. At this moment, he drew out the Seven-Star Sword from his waist, and then struck the locust tree in front of him with one blow.

The Seven-Star Sword itself is a prop used for singing and opera, and the material it is made of is also very fragile.

But for some reason, these seven stars looked like a sharp sword in Feng Yun's hand.

When the knife struck the locust tree, it left a clear gap, and red liquid flowed out of it.

Yan Qilin and Fatty, who were following behind, both felt in a trance at this moment. In a trance, they seemed to see the golden light on Feng Yun's body, and there was a giant standing behind the divine queen.

The translucent figure of this giant was actually wearing the same round-necked robe as Feng Yun, and an official hat on his head, and his appearance was extremely ugly.

But all this was just in a daze. When the two came back to their senses, they found that there was nothing behind Feng Yun.

But just with Feng Yun's sword, the towering ancient locust tree withered quickly visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, a bottomless hole appeared where the ancient locust tree had been.

The translucent ghosts on both sides lined up in a long line and jumped into the hole one after another, as if they had been inspired by something.

As more and more lonely ghosts disappeared, the surrounding Yin Qi dropped significantly, and the temperature gradually rose back to normal.

Until the last lonely ghost jumped into the hole, Feng Yun immediately took out the cinnabar-stained brush from his waist, and then drew the word 'Feng' in mid-air above the hole.

"call……"

Another gust of wind blew by, but this time the wind was no longer the coldness of the Yin Qi invading the body, but a warm current.

Feng Yun currently held a piece of yellow paper between his fingertips, and he was still speaking eloquently.

"break!"

Fatty and Yan Qilin were clearly closest to Feng Yun, but they had no idea what Feng Yun was thinking and could only hear the last broken word.

In an instant, the densely packed tombs around him burned with blue flames, and these tombs were quickly reduced to ashes in the flames.

When the vision disappeared, Fatty and Yan Qilin returned home as if in a dream, as if everything just now was just a dream.

But they could clearly feel that the surrounding temperature had returned to normal.

The locust trees are gone, the bottomless pits are gone, the dense tombs on both sides have long since disappeared, and all the lonely ghosts are gone.

The two looked at each other in confusion, but saw Feng Yun in the front slowly taking down the incense burner above his head and placing it on the ground aside.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yun used a brush dipped in cinnabar to quickly write on the ground the six characters "Bless the Holy Lord of the House", and then immediately waved towards Fatty and Yan Qilin.

Seeing this scene, the two knew that the ceremony was over, and then they turned around and quickly brought the pig and cow heads.

According to what Feng Yun said before, Fatty and Yan Qilin placed the pig's head and the cow's head directly in front of these six characters.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yun used the power of three fingers to pick up three sticks of incense, held the head of the incense in front of his forehead with his palm, and bowed three times facing forward.

Then three sticks of incense were lit, and Feng Yun inserted them in the middle of the six characters.

Strangely enough, these three sticks of incense burned out in an instant as if they had been eaten. Also disappearing with them were the six large characters written on the ground.

Feng Yun stood up again and was obviously relieved. He took off his costume and said to Fatty and Yan Qilin:

"Okay, the Yin Mansion in the Extreme Yin Land has been completely integrated with Longhua Road, and all the lingering ghosts have entered the ghost gate.

The Yin Qi dissipated and the Flowing Fire flourished. Now the Longhua Road has turned from Yin to Yang, and my goal has been achieved. "

At this moment, the sound of gongs and drums also stopped suddenly, and the class leader walked towards this side tremblingly, and he was already in tears.

"My lord, I haven't seen the Zhongkui dancing just now for many years.

You are an expert, but you are an old man who cannot see the mountains! "

The class leader's voice was trembling. Baihu Terrace has its own specialties. The inheritance of some old rules naturally has its own purpose.

The leader, who has been singing ghost operas all his life, is no stranger to the Zhongkui dance, but he never thought that he would see such a complete opera in his lifetime.

As for the previous visions, the old man didn't mention a word, so that Fatty and Yan Qilin even doubted whether they were the only ones who could see them.

But when the group leader led the other old men away, they all pulled off the red belts around their waists, lit them on fire, then spat three times in the surroundings, and left without looking back.

"Director, what are they doing?"

Looking at the backs of several people, Feng Yun said softly:

"After the play is over, it is the rule of this industry to drive away bad luck and burn the substitute..."

Upon hearing this, Fatty and Yan Qilin looked at each other.

Could it be that all the old men saw the vision just now?

This guess could no longer be confirmed as the class leader and others hurriedly left, and Feng Yun obviously didn't want to say more about it.

"Fat man, go ahead and finish the last thing as I said before..."

The fat man nodded, and then took out a copper and iron sign covered with red cloth from the military vehicle.

He quickly arrived at the intersection and took down the original sign that said "Longhua Road".

Then he hung up the sign in his hand, and the onlookers were confused. Although they didn't know what had just happened on Longhua Road, when they saw movement at the intersection, they couldn't help but look this way curiously.

As the fat man pulled off the red cloth, a brand new road sign came into view.

The place where the words "Longhua Road" originally hung has been replaced by this new sign.

Apparently, this road has been officially renamed starting today.

Some people looked at it carefully and were surprised. They couldn't help but whisper:

"The Avenue of Flowing Fire!"