Heart Survey

Chapter 29

Existing in the depths of the Nine Netherworld, to some extent the gate of hell that represents the junction of life and death, actually appeared in the Yang World!
Since then, the thick fog that has never dissipated has an explanation.That fog is not man-made, but a natural condensation of the laws of heaven and earth.

Because the ghost and the sky do not meet.Guimenguan appeared in the Yang World, and there must be a cover.

Those wandering spirits who gathered here, far more than the number of living people in Xiaolin Town, also suddenly had a reason for their appearance.The wandering soul moves closer to the gate of hell, which is an instinct that has nothing to do with sanity.The wandering souls of the entire Fenglin City are probably gathered here.And it is foreseeable that as long as this ghost gate still exists, the gathering of wandering spirits will only increase and become stronger!

However, how did the ghost gate appear here?

Wei Yan almost did not hesitate. After understanding the meaning of the three words Guimenguan, he took out a bright red letter incense with an ancient style and handed it to Zhao Lang, "Quick!"

——Of course he carries flint with him, and even he is no stranger to fire practice.But after all, it is not as fast as Zhao Lang.

Having partnered with Wei Yan for many years, it goes without saying that they have a tacit understanding.At the same time that the bright red letter incense was handed over, Zhao Lang rubbed his fingers together, and a cluster of flames rushed up the letter incense, and in a very short time, this small letter incense was burnt to nothing.

It was only then that he looked a little ugly and said, "You only have such a red letter on your body."

Zhuang Guojun's Zhongxin incense is divided into three types: black, red and yellow. All of them can only be owned by people who have reached a certain status. They are rare strategic items.As soon as the black letter was burned, the whole country was fighting to the death, and there were not many people in the entire Zhuangguo who were qualified to burn the black letter.

The burning of the yellow letter means that those who burn the letter are in a desperate situation.

And the red letter between the two represents the danger of destroying the city and losing land!

As soon as the red letter was ignited, the entire Fenglin City would shake, and even Wei Quji would definitely be alarmed.

Now that both the City Guard and the Criminal Investigation Division in Fenglin City are restrained, Wei Quji sits in the City Lord's Mansion, and his entire body is affected.In a small forest town where no enemies other than wandering souls have appeared so far, is it worth Wei Quji to visit in person?In other words, once Wei Yan made a mistake in his judgment, what happened to Fenglin City because of Wei Quji's dispatch, couldn't he afford this responsibility?
But there is no need to think about these questions, in front of those three words.

Because...that's the gate of hell.

Appearing in countless legends, it is the epitome of the age of mythology.

In fact, when the red letter phantom suddenly lit up in front of him, Wei Quji, the dignified city lord, stood up without hesitation!

He rushed into the sky, wrapped in a hurricane, and roared towards Xiaolin Town.

Almost at the same time, Dong A, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes.At any time, there must be a strong man of this level in Fenglin City. Since Wei Quji has gone, he can no longer leave.

The others did not move, but the majestic voice had already been heard outside, "Send all the disciples who can be notified, no matter what task they are performing or what kind of cultivation they are doing, immediately stop and return to Fenglin City!"

It is true that the Taoist Academy cultivated the hope of Zhuang Guo, and there was a long process of growth before that.But when the country is in danger, everyone has to fight for it.

Song Qifang, the current vice president of the Taoist academy, was sitting cross-legged in front of an alchemy stove, gently shaking the fan in his hand, taking care of the heat.With a very low sigh, "Old."

……

In Xiaolin Town, Wei Yan didn't stop after igniting the red letter. Instead, he immediately slashed horizontally with a long knife. The sharp light of the knife almost cut through the air, and then dissipated on the archway.

Yes, it disappeared so silently, without a trace of waves.

The next attack is also the same, whether it is fire or gust of wind, any Taoist smashing will sink into the sea.Ling He even threw his saber, but it also disappeared without a trace.

As if it didn't exist, not only that it didn't exist, but everything that touched it didn't exist either.

Huang Azhan stood in front of the gate of hell and hesitated for a long time. He had a very persistent confidence in his boy pee, but after seeing Ling He's sword disappeared, he regretted giving up.

"This vortex...it should be connected to the Netherworld. With the help of so many people who died in vain...our attacks all fall in the Netherworld, not in this world." Wang Changxiang frowned and analyzed: "The one who appeared in front of us This, this should be the reflection of the ghost gate, and even the reflection has not condensed."

Not condensed?

The font on the plaque, Jiang Wang had seen in the illusory realm, knew that it was a Taoist script, a text that explained the law of heaven and earth.He had been thinking about what the ghost gate that appeared in Xiaolin Town represented, until he heard Wang Changxiang's analysis at this moment, he was horrified.

So, when will the real ghost gate reflection be condensed, and in what way?And what will be brought here in the end?
People quickly had answers.

It is the innumerable wandering spirit that pervades Xiaolin Town, killing and killing them all the way.But at this time, they swarmed and gathered in the center.

The group can't care about anything else.You can only repeat the old tricks. After withdrawing a certain distance, you can draw a circle with the fire dharma technique, and everyone will encircle the ground and defend themselves.

If someone can penetrate the fog and overlook it from the sky, when they can see countless wandering souls sprinting over under the attraction of some kind of force, the mighty river of wandering souls flows like a hundred rivers into the sea!
The disciples from Fenglin City Taoist Academy, as well as Wei Yan and Zhao Lang, were like bitter reefs washed away by the river.

Can't move, can't resist, and don't know the end!
"The wandering souls of the entire Fenglin city have been attracted. Maybe, are they going to die here?" Wang Changxiang smiled bitterly.

These wandering spirits are not strong at all, and they were able to come and go freely in the formation before.But the premise is that those wandering spirits are only wandering mindlessly, and will attack instinctively when strangers are approaching.Now these wandering spirits are gathering in one place, but they are just blocking the way.

There are too many, almost endless!

At least in Wang Changxiang's barely blown vision, they didn't see the end of the wandering soul.

What they didn't know was that if it was said that the wandering souls of the deceased in Xiaolin Town over the years were gathered here before, and at the same time, they scattered scattered souls from farther away.Now, the wandering souls of the entire Fenglin City have gathered here.at a speed far beyond what they can achieve on their own.

The dense line of wandering souls cut through the sky.In the entire Fenglin city, a cobweb-like scene was formed in the spirit vision, which moved countless strong people.

"No." Wei Yan's voice was a little cold, and so was his heart, "The city owner will come soon."

No one knew how much he didn't want to ignite the red letter, and didn't want that person to see him looking weak and asking for help.But he can't.Facing the legendary existence of Guimenguan, he could not risk the safety of the entire Fenglin City for his self-esteem.

Jiang Wang also watched the wandering spirits who bypassed the "reef" and rushed towards the gate of hell, and were absorbed and digested in an instant.His mood was complicated and indescribable.

These wandering spirits are probably not sane.So there is no struggle, no howling, no regrets, no pain, it seems.

But they were all real people.They are all the souls of the living that should rest in peace!
Among them, or who has passed him by, or who he has known, or his neighbors, his grandparents, or his father.

He stared wide-eyed among these dense wandering souls, looking for his father who died of illness.The man who is not tall but has always supported his sky.

Those wandering souls disappeared in a flash, passing by like lightning and flint, and they were everywhere.He only stared at the direction Feng Xizhen was coming from, his eyes were all red, but he couldn't see it at all.

Living alone all this time, he didn't want to show vulnerability.Later, he lived with An An, and he had to be strong as an older brother.He hardly ever said it, but really, I miss him!

Jiang Wang wanted to look at him again, but he was too afraid to see him.

I am so afraid of the powerlessness in front of the gate of hell.

Suddenly, it seemed that a certain critical point had been reached, and the mighty river of wandering souls emptied in an instant with some force.And the phantom of the ghost gate above the vortex is extremely clear and specific.

In the next instant, Fenglin City Lord Wei Quji was wrapped in a hurricane and fell from the sky.But the ghost gate phantom also disappeared at the same time!
In the vagueness, Jiang Wang seemed to feel a breeze blowing across his cheek, but after a flash, everything in front of him changed.

The huge vortex disappeared, and the fog gathered in Xiaolin Town immediately dissipated.

Everything dissipated, and the nether and blue sky were gone!
(End of this chapter)