"Master...what is wrong with you?" In a high-end hotel, an old man shivered all over, pulling the curtains tightly, and his teeth made great sounds.

The old man was very old, about eighty years old, wearing a simple black Taoist robe. No matter how his apprentice pulled him, he didn't dare to stand up. He just tried his best to cover his nose and mouth.

"Is it...Is the air bad?" The apprentice was about 20 years old, and he was also confused. The air bad? This shouldn't be true. Master Changkongzi is one of the three elders of the Zhengyi Sect. He came to the Demon City to preach others for millions of merit money. The hotels are all five-star presidential suites, and there is no air problem at all.

Then... I haven't heard that my master has a heart disease...

Just as he was trying to pat his master's vest, Changkongzi's old hand suddenly grabbed his wrist and silently said a few words with his lips.

Don't move, lie down.

For some reason, in the clearly closed room, an extremely cold wind suddenly blew up, and the lights of the five-star hotel began to fade. Some unseen shadows appeared and fainted between the sensitive lights. An indescribable palpitations crawled onto the heart of his apprentice like a poisonous snake.

The white-haired sweat flowed silently, and the apprentice had no reaction at all. Instinctively lie on the ground. Almost at the same time, their glass windows shattered into pieces!

The ground was covered with glass rain, but the master and disciple Changkongzi just held his head tightly, covered his mouth and nose without saying a word, and his eyes were closed tightly, like two walnuts.

No sound.

The rich sound of insects, evening wind, and car flutes at night seemed to have disappeared from the night. It was obviously not winter, but the cold wind blew in from the broken window was biting cold. The curtains were flying straight, and then... a nose reached in.

It was an extremely long nose, like the sharp nose of a witch in Western legend. At the base of the nose was a piece of white hair. The entire nose was covered with things similar to human face sores. And... the two huge nose wings were still breathing gently, as if they were looking for something.

"Wuwu..." The apprentice had already seen the projection above from Guangkejianren's floor. His lips were bitten and bleeding, but he was even more deadly to cover his mouth and nose. He knew very well that when encountering these things, once the slightest yang energy was leaking, what he was waiting for was endless pursuit!

Suck... Suck... the whole room was silent. It took twenty seconds before the nose shrank back. At the same time, outside the room, a voice that seemed to be able to stir the deepest desire in people was smirking: "Laoshan Ghost, what's wrong with you?"

"I smelled a little familiar smell..." A hoarse voice, like a cat's claw on the iron sheet, made people's back hairy, and said slowly: "Decades ago, their pie seemed to have caught me once. Maybe it was because they smelled wrong..."

The sound gradually faded away. It took ten minutes before the apprentice and Changkongzi climbed up from the ground at the same time. Both of them looked pale and breathed desperately.

"Ha...ha..." The apprentice took several deep breaths, and then he felt that his vest was already wet. But he didn't care at all, but said in a trembling voice: "Master...what is that?"

Changkongzi made a gesture of silence, walked quietly to the window, and looked out. The next second, he suddenly took a breath of cold air, and his face turned pale and took several steps back.

The entire demon city is still brightly lit.

However, on the neon street, now, there is no one. Some... are just dozens of tall figures! The yin energy lingers, turning the surroundings into a vast hell!

Each one is almost twenty or thirty meters high and has different shapes. They wander among skyscrapers and wander on various streets. The endless yin energy gathers Oriental pearls from all directions, making the ground full of dark yin energy, and the bright moon in the sky is covered with light. The night walk of a hundred ghosts makes this city never sleep turn into a hell of the sea!

"Oh

…” Changkongzi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, sat on the chair tremblingly, poured a glass of water, and took a sip. His chest was undulating rapidly. After thirty seconds, he grinded his teeth and said, “Do you know… There is a saying that is, ‘You can’t become a sperm after the founding of the country’?”

The apprentice nodded. This sentence was originally a joke about a certain bureau's excessive restrictions on the cultural market. He thought for a while and said, "The original saying is: Feudal superstition was strictly prohibited after the founding of the country. First, there is a common deed, and then there is a wheel of merit. The government has suffered enough."

"And this feudal superstition naturally includes ghosts and monsters. Master...what is there any problem?"

Changkongzi smiled bitterly, and looked at the huge figures wandering in the distance with complicated eyes: "Everyone thinks it's a joke... In fact, the real meaning of this sentence is that after the establishment of Xinhua Kingdom, there is no room for practice."

"The ghosts and monsters are all born from faith. When the whole nation has enlightened their wisdom, legends can only be legends, and new myths cannot appear. All myths and history ends here." He gently stroked the table and said with emotion: "But... what about the ghosts and monsters before the founding of the country?"

Before his disciple could speak, he asked and answered: "There are a large majority of them that the underworld has taken them away. However, we all know that in the past hundred years, there has been a major change in the underworld, and Fengdu cannot be connected at all. In this gap... Yi Guandao has become a big hit, and they... raised the last batch of evil demons before the founding of the country."

The apprentice blinked, then took a deep breath, and his eyes couldn't help but look out the window, and the sound was floating: "Is it...just..."

"Yes." Another voice answered him.

An ethereal, quiet, creepy female voice: "The Seventy-Three Immortals of the Zodiac."

Paz! At the same time, the lights in the room suddenly went out. Immediately afterwards, countless ghost fires burned the room, the door closed with a bang, and all the mirrors in the room seemed to flash. There was a third figure in the room where there were only two masters and disciples!

The other party...sits opposite the long loop!

It was a skinny woman with black hair, wearing women's clothes from the Republic of China period, and her bones were clearly visible through her thin outer skin!

She had no flesh or internal organs, but a pure empty skin, wrapped in a corpse from decades ago. Just as she saw her, Changkong rushed towards the broken window without saying a word. At the same time, she raised her hands and talismans flying in the sky, turning into a huge paper crane in an instant, burning with a bang, heading towards the human skin skeleton!

"Old bull's nose, we haven't seen each other for fifty or sixty years... hilarious!" Just as the loophole rushed out, the human skin skull's black hair was like a waterfall, followed closely. The huge paper crane had no power to hit. At the moment when the black hair touched, it suddenly turned into tens of thousands of Mars and all collapsed.

Just as the paper crane was blocking it, the loophole had already rushed to the window and jumped down without hesitation.

His whole body was covered in windless clothes, like a balloon full of air, flying in the air without any weight!

"Want to run?" The human skin skeleton sneered. The next second, her head was covered with black hair, like a god of death with wings spreading, and chased her wildly!

quick!

The speed was far higher than Changkongzi, but in the blink of an eye, he approached the other party within a hundred meters. In front, Changkongzi was cramping hard in the corners of his eyes. Because... he had clearly seen the other party's realm.

Judge...

This old ghost who has been nearly a hundred years has actually broken through to the realm of a judge! However, the impermanent self has nowhere to escape in the other party’s hands!

And... Once you expand your speed, it will attract the attention of the demon city’s ghosts, so don’t want to run out!

Can't escape?

I...really die here?

Despair was like a cloud, madly engulfing his fighting spirit. However, at this moment! The human skin skeleton behind him seemed to pause, and then...

...After a scream, it suddenly turned into ashes!

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Changkongzi blinked in disbelief. What happened just now?

His doubts were immediately answered.

Crazy... The clouds in the sky seemed to be scattering, and the houses in all directions seemed to be trembling slightly. Before the luck of getting out of danger had time to cover the long loophole's heart, an indescribable fear came!

"This is!!" He gasped, and before he finished speaking, his body had already kneeled down with a loud bang.

"Ha...ha?" He raised his hand in surprise and suspicion, his fingers trembling violently. At that moment just now, he felt... God.

Heaven. Heaven, Haotian!

It is hard to say, higher than the sky and wider than the earth!

He was not even sure whether it was a creature or a ghost. He just saw in a vague way... a majestic and vast team rolled in the yin energy.

A glimpse is enough to shock the soul and engrave forever.

It was also because of this glance that the instinct in his mind made him kneel down.

At the same time, he didn't know what kind of mentality he was in - perhaps he had to remember the time of his death even if he died, so he glanced at the big clock in the distance.

At 7:30 in the evening.

The tip of the tail of the Demonic Movement.

Not just him.

At this moment, all the ghosts in the demon city looked here together. At the end of the national highway, dark clouds covered the sky! Hundreds of figures were visible inside.

Yin soldiers borrowed the way!

Changkongzi trembled all over his body, and his five bodies were kneeling down and pressing the ground with his forehead. At the same time, a melodious bell, with the magnificent chanting of the original vow of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, floated out of the underworld and resounded throughout the demon city!

"The King of Hell is traveling, and thousands of ghosts retreat!"

This sound seemed to be shouted by the eunuch.

The sound was clearly slender, but it was extremely clear in the sound of chanting scriptures and drums all over the sky. It even shouted a grand and grand feeling. Just after this sound, the solemn and heavy horns sounded together, and the four major national roads in the southeast, southwest and northwest of the Demon City, the yin energy came from the city, and paper money flew all over the sky!

At the front are ladies in Tang suits walking side by side, with silk and silk ribbons, shiny steps, and silk socks. They dragged the hollowed-out golden lotus with their left hand, and picked the skeleton ghost fire lantern with their right hand. The words "Chengxin" are clearly written on it. There are twelve rows.

Afterwards, there were Yin soldiers wearing black iron armor. The Rakshasa iron armor covered the surface, the Mingguang armor covered the body, and the waist hung on the ghost's head. Each row of hundreds of ghosts, a total of eight rows.

On the inside of the Yin soldiers, monks on the left and Taoists on the right, chanting the original vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Behind are dozens of ceremonial guards, carrying various prayer flags, long skeleton lamps, skeleton lanterns of Yin beasts, skeleton lamps, front lamp beds of Bodhisattva Buddhas, and ghost fires spread over hundreds of meters, with a total of the sky.

Crack Crack Crack Crack… There is no words, only the approaching like a torrent of steel. Although the demon city instantly gathered thousands of ghost soldiers, only the crisp and neat footsteps could be heard. The silent march formed suffocating oppression, sweeping from hell with boundless solemnity.

There was a dead silence.

In the demon city, the seventy-three zodiac immortals exchanged their eyes and couldn't help but retreat for dozens of meters. At this moment, there was no command in the southeast, west and north, all the steps stopped at the same time. After a few seconds, a loud voice sang leisurely, like a long dragon flying in the sky, lingering endlessly.

"The third king of Hell in the underworld, Qin, will arrive in the Demon City!"

Immediately afterwards, the voices of the three parties sounded at the same time!

"The King of Reincarnation in the Underworld is here to the Demon City." "The King of Ghost in the Underworld is here to the Demon City." "The God of Nine Qi in the Underworld is here to the Demon City!"
Chapter completed!