After delivering the message, the "National Master" gathered his strength, protected himself, and lay dormant silently without any movement.
On the other side, as the talisman in Tsuchimikado Yueguang's head was pulled out by Shanqi, his remaining mental power was no longer able to rely on and completely dissipated.
At this point, the two Japanese pirates who were in charge of the overall situation here were both killed in the interior. In fact, the two were not so unbearable, mainly because they couldn't use their methods well.
Both of them are mainly focused on controlling ghosts and gods, but they can't bring ghosts and gods into the interior scenes to help them. Here, their strength is 90% useless. Naturally, they can't defeat the country who is so comfortable in the interior scenes. division.
Looking at the Talisman in his hand, Shanqi sighed: "As expected of the Onmyoji family that has been passed down for thousands of years, in addition to the Ghost King's Talisman, there are actually several powerful Talisman."
"With these talismans, we can use paper as a medium to summon the ghosts and gods of the Tsuchimikado family to use. There should be more!"
"It's a pity that they were all chewed up by that smelly monkey, and the talisman on that old guy Aoki's body was chewed to pieces. Thanks to the Ghost King's talisman on Tsuchimikado Yueguang's body, which was harder to chew, he was spared. "
At this time, a middle-aged man with braids came over and asked with a sad look on his face: "Ama, so many people have died and we can't put together the formation. How should we leave here?"
He is the son of Shanqi and the father of the green-skinned boy who was eaten by the Heart Monkey earlier.
Shanqi glanced at his son: "The opening and closing of the Guiyuan Formation is not that troublesome. You only need to meet the basic requirements of three people to step on Sanqi before you can leave. Aoki and Tsuchimikado are dead. Two of you will take his place. The location is great!”
"By the way, Ama!" He pointed at Xin Yuan, who was suppressed by Feng Shui, "This...how should we deal with this thing?"
Shan Qi glanced at Xin Yuan, who was unable to move due to the pressure of Feng Shui's Qi pulse. Thinking of the contents of the previous divination, a trace of fear flashed in his heart.
Even now, he still doesn't quite understand what this is, the soul of the Taoist priest named Zhang Zhiwei?
It doesn't quite look like it. How could a person's soul be in the shape of a monkey?
He also eats people he sees, just like a demon, not like a Taoist priest at all.
Although judging from the scene where the Taoist priest's body squeezes into the interior scene, it does not look like a Taoist priest.
It was probably the rampant soldiers and ghost generals raised by the Taoist priest... Shan Qi thought in his heart.
This thought made him shudder again. It was so difficult to raise a ghost. If the real body came, it would be terrible, so he had to leave this place as soon as possible.
Shanqi said: "Don't worry about it. This thing is not easy to deal with. Just let it sit here. If the exterior scene is compared to a calligraphy and painting, then the interior scene is the ink mark left by the pen and ink passing through the paper. This ink mark is upside down. It’s twisted, and the interior is also upside down and twisted. After we leave here, it will be difficult to find the exact location and enter here, so let’s leave first.”
After saying that, Shanqi directed the remaining people to return to their original ways and unlocked the Guiyuan Formation.
The surrounding scenery was gradually replaced by the tomb chamber with flickering lights, and they returned to the real world from the interior scene.
There were gasps one after another, and four people stood up and looked at each other with frightened expressions on their faces.
This trip to the interior was like a nightmare for them. Only four of the fifteen people came out.
The souls of the others were eaten by the giant white ape. Their souls were gone, and their bodies were naturally exhausted. They sat on the ground, motionless.
"Ama, this..." Shanqi's son pointed at the bodies of High Priest Aoki and Tsuchimikado Gekko: "These two people are dead, how should we explain to Kawashima?"
"Explain, what explanation do I need to give him?" Shanqi turned around and gave his son a few slaps: "I attached to that old ghost from Kawashima just to achieve my goal. Why, do you really regard him as your master? If I gain power, Be the first to kill him!"
After being slapped twice, he didn't dare to get angry at all. He lowered his head and said quickly:
"I'm sorry, Amma, I said the wrong thing!"
"Hmph! They are a bunch of weaklings. If you are like this, Wu Ge is also like this. They are useless!"
Shanqi snorted coldly, Wu Ge was the nickname of the former emperor, and he still lived in the Forbidden City in the capital and didn't miss Shu.
When signing the abdication edict, the Republic of China government had an agreement with the Qing royal family, leaving many preferential treatment conditions for the royal family, and promised to pay 4 million silver dollars every year for their expenses.
Many members of the royal family signed and took the money and still lived a life of luxury. Shanqi was the only prince who refused to sign and took the restoration of the Qing Dynasty as his own mission.
"Amma, what should we do now?" Shanqi's son asked again.
"What to do..." Shanqi looked around. The tomb chamber they were in was actually the Yin Palace of the imperial mausoleum. It was a large place with everlasting lamps placed around it. These lamps had been burning for more than two hundred years, and the stars were shining brightly. Everything in the underworld.
The walls of the underworld are also carved with murals. The murals are carefully and skillfully painted with vivid brushwork. They were painted by the most outstanding craftsmen in the empire.
The content tells the story of a young man who went hunting in the mountains, met a real dragon by chance, and obtained a dragon ball. The real dragon's eyes shone brightly in the candlelight. They were painted with phosphorus pigments and looked very extraordinary.
This real dragon refers to the dragon vein, and the dragon beads refer to the dragon vein blessing. As for the young man...
Shanqi looked at the alloy coffin, which was tied with iron ropes and covered with talisman papers. The young man's name was Nurhachi, his ancestor, and he was lying in the coffin.
"What to do..." Shanqi repeated again. Originally, his plan was to stay here, but after the previous confrontation in the interior, he decided to temporarily avoid Zhang Zhiwei's sharp attack, leaving Qingshan alone without worrying about running out of firewood. Shao, why would you go to Tiger Mountain even though you know there are tigers in the mountain?
"Leave here and go back to Bincheng. Those brats are still there, and there are still some properties we brought from the palace. If we sell these properties and transfer them to the Hashidate Town Open Air Market, we can still make a hundred dollars. Come to 10,000, we can use this money to recruit troops and buy horses to start the great cause of recovery!" Shanqi said.
"Amma, can we really do this without relying on the Japanese?" Shanqi's son said.
Shanqi said with determination: "There's nothing wrong with it. I transferred the dragon vein blessings of my ancestors and the fate of noble Tianyi, plus many noble fates. It's already the emperor's fate determined by fate. Next, I will be like Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty Liu Xiu and Emperor Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty were as unstoppable as they were to restore the Qing Dynasty!"
"Amma must be able to do Qigong!" the son of Shanqi continued: "But the Qi situation outside the Eight Banners Gonglong is in chaos, and the previous rules can no longer be followed. How should we get out?"
Shanqi said: "I have been blessed with the incomparable noble emperor's destiny. Wherever I go, misfortune will turn into auspiciousness and misfortune will turn into good fortune. Are you afraid that you will not be able to get out? When the time comes, you will follow me closely!"
"Then Ama, shall we set off now? While it's dark!" the son of Shanqi said.
Just as Shan Qi was about to respond, the scene in the interior scene where Zhang Zhiwei crossed the border suddenly flashed through his mind.
This person is his fatal enemy, and now he is in the same place. If he wants to escape safely, he is afraid that there will be some twists and turns, and he must make some arrangements.
Shanqi pondered for a moment, then looked at the coffin tied with iron chains and covered with yellow symbols, and a plan flashed in his mind.
I got the talisman from Tsuchimikado Yueguang to command the Ghost King of Dajiang Mountain, why not use it?
That stinky cow nose has become a climate, and it is very strong. This is true, but if he wakes up the ghost king himself and then uses the talisman to ask the ghost king to kill the Taoist priest, how should he deal with it?
There's no way that the ghost king who dominated the land thousands of years ago couldn't defeat a Taoist priest!
Shan Qi was a little moved, but soon he suppressed this thought and laughed at himself in his heart. He was proficient in numerology and knew that destiny could not be controlled. How could he have such thoughts?
You must know that Fengxiao Pang Tong, who was as famous as Zhuge Wuhou during the Three Kingdoms period, calculated that he would fall on Luofengpo, but still moved forward, and finally fell there.
Although I was not the one who sent the Ghost King out in person, I sent him with a talisman, and the relationship between him and me is too deep. I am afraid that not only will I not be able to complete the task, but I will also cause trouble for myself.
Warlocks like Pang Tong are not exempt from vulgarity. I can't take risks and must find a safer way!
Shan Qi frowned and thought for a long time, and then another thought came to his mind. When facing his nemesis, the best way is not to meet him, not to target him, not to cause any cause and effect, and to avoid it in advance.
It would be unwise to attack and kill him directly. Why don't I send the Ghost King out to attack and kill their large army to divert his attention so that he has no time to attack me so that I can leave in the chaos.
The last time he faced Zhang Zhiwei, Shanqi was frightened. For a moment, he just wanted to hide away and said:
"The opponent is coming fiercely. If we leave directly, we may fall into a trap. I plan to feint before leaving!"
As soon as these words came out, several people present were a little confused. They didn't understand how to feint a shot?
Shanqi didn't explain much. He just said "protect me", then he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to cast spells. Although he had obtained the Talisman, he still had to work hard to use it.
The way Shinto teaches ghosts and gods is somewhat similar to Taoism. It is necessary to draw paper talismans. When casting spells, the ghosts and gods will descend on the talisman in some way and manifest themselves.
Although the Ghost King of Dajiangshan already has an entity and does not need to come through a talisman, the necessary procedures must still be in place.
Shanqi took out a piece of white talisman paper, bit off his middle finger, held it in both hands and began to write the edict. Each complex and strange rune was written on the talisman paper.
In the blink of an eye, the white talisman paper turned into an edict filled with blood-colored talismans. Countless blood-colored traces continued to squirm on it, which was extremely strange.
Along with the appearance of Fu Zhao, the alloy coffin began to leak out wisps of black air, rising like smoke, gradually getting richer, and full of evil and weirdness.
The black air accumulated more and more, until it rose into the sky and lingered on the imperial mausoleum, forming a black cloud.
The dark clouds were gloomy and dense, spinning slowly like a whirlpool, causing the wind and snow above the imperial mausoleum to suddenly become violent, causing the wind to howl, and the sound of the wind was like the howling of ghosts and gods, making the sky and the earth miserable.
At the same time, the alloy coffin also changed. It began to shake violently. The iron chains wrapped around it rattled. The coffin, which was originally lying horizontally on the ground, slowly stood up.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
The iron chains on the coffin broke one by one, and then the coffin board fell to the ground with a bang.
An extremely ferocious, cruel, and scalp-numbing tragic energy spread invisibly.
Is this the pressure of the Ghost King? Under this energy, everyone in the underworld felt dizzy.
Shanqi stood in front of the coffin and did not move, but his men retreated quickly, quickly distanced themselves, and retreated to the wall.
But even so, their bodies were still trembling due to instinct.
"Bata!"
Footsteps sounded, and Shuten Doji, the legendary ghost king of the great rivers and mountains, walked out.
The appearance of Shuten Doji was beyond everyone's expectations. Logically speaking, a demon that can be called the King of Demons should have a huge body and a ferocious face.
But what came out now was a handsome young man who looked like a neighbor and seemed very approachable.
The people who retreated to the wall were stunned and a little confused. Why did such a guy appear?
Is this the ghost king that the Japanese people deliberately try to reincarnate? !
What kind of ghost king does this look like? This is like a rabbit who sells his butt.
However, Shanqi did not look down on him. Instead, his pupils suddenly dilated and he stared into Shuten Doji's eyes.
These eyes look clear and moving, but upon closer inspection, they look like two deep pools. Although the pool water is transparent, it is too deep, and when you look deep into it, it is pitch black.
Looking at these eyes, some images flashed in Shanqi's mind. Flames bloomed on the earth and burned up to the sky. Evil ghosts with green faces and fangs were eating corpses on the pile of corpses.
In the center of the pile of corpses, a huge red figure with horns on his head stood, and the flames came from his body.
"I am, the Ghost King of the Great River and Mountains!!"
The deafening sound was in Shanqi's mind, and the huge difference between the picture in his mind and the picture in his eyes made Shanqi stunned.
Does this monster like to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?
"Are you from the Tsuchimikado family?" The young man was wearing a royal robe with fluttering sleeves. He looked at Shanqi, bowed slightly, and said with a smile.
Shanqi shook his head and said bluntly without any nonsense: "No, I ordered you to come out this time because I want you to... kill people!"
"Not from the Tsuchimikado family?" The young man's smile faded and he looked straight at Shanqi, not knowing what he was thinking.
Shanqi looked directly into the other person's eyes without fear. He had the talisman in his hand. No matter how powerful this thing was, it couldn't change the world.
"How about it? Your body is specially prepared. Your power now is even greater than in your heyday!"
Shan Qi remembered that the body of this thing was made of the body of his ancestors. His ancestors had been sleeping here in the Dragon Vein for so long. The body had been transformed by the energy of the Dragon Vein and should be stronger than its original body, so he asked casually.
"Huh? Have you... seen me in my heyday?"
Shuten Doji looked at Shanqi. As he spoke, rows of tumors appeared on his face.
These tumors throbbed and swayed, and as the skin tore, pairs of scarlet eyes appeared on the face, looking up and down at Shanqi with chaotic and evil eyes.
(End of chapter)
