Bulwark of Light

Chapter 470 Suppressing Ominous
Mr. Shan left the cemetery.

Gu Shen was sitting alone on the hill. In front of him, the alloy box was opened, and several blueprints stored inside floated out.

The blazing mental power soaked into the drawings.

These blueprints were floating in front of Gu Shen in an array, with fingertips lightly swipe across one by one——

"The texts recorded on these drawings... are all ancient texts."

Behind Gu Shen, Chu Ling frowned slightly.

The pattern pattern of Qingzuka Mausoleum is also ancient!

It's just... ancient characters have the characteristics of "unrecordable" and "unable to rubbing", and it takes a lot of energy and hard work to understand them.

It can be understood that ancient characters are a kind of "special spirit" that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

No one knows how far these "special spirits" really cover.

So... Even if you learn the ancient characters in Qingzuka's blueprint, it will not help you understand the blueprint in front of you.

Chu Ling tried to use computing power to deduce...

However, she failed.

There are few things in this world that [deep sea] cannot calculate, and ancient writing happens to be one of them.

After quitting the deduction, Chu Ling found that Gu Shen fell into a state of sitting and contemplating.

This is a state of mind of extreme tranquility.

The flames swayed chaotically.

This is... do you see something?

She backed away silently, giving way to a clean place for Gu Shen and Chi Huo.

Gu Shen stared at the drawing, trying to see something.

He did not recognize the ancient text on these drawings.

But... the strange thing is that after the fire touched the paper, it actually resonated?
Could it be because of the "Pluto Tinder"?
Those blueprints quietly floating in front of him, and the words on them, started to swim like tadpoles... Gu Shen's pupils shrank slightly, as if he saw a whirlpool.

In this vortex, there is an irresistible attraction.

Bit by bit, the blazing fire swept towards the vortex.

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Chu Ling narrowed his eyes.

She retreated to a distance, intending not to disturb Gu Shen's meditation practice, but...an accident happened.

There is no wind in the cemetery.

Gu Shen's cross-legged posture was like a stone sculpture.

But she saw the shadow behind Gu Shen shaking like a flame.

This is a very strange phenomenon. The shadow trembled very slightly at first, and then gradually became violent, like a candle being blown by a strong wind, which might be extinguished at any time. It collapsed like a flood, spread, and surrounded Gu Shen!

A suffocating sense of depression and gloom also overflowed.

"Gu Shen!"

At this moment, Chu Ling spoke directly from his heart, touching the spiritual link between the two of them!

She was sure that she was not mistaken.

The shadow behind Gu Shen moved!
This is the ominous occurrence in the legend!

The deep sea once spent a lot of computing power to figure out what the ominousness in the mouths of Beizhou practitioners was, and the final result was... ominousness is a precursor to loss of control. Sure enough, it is extremely difficult to transmit this heartfelt voice. The spiritual link between the two It seemed to be blown by a strong wind.

Chu Ling didn't even know if this voice of heart had been conveyed.

next moment.

Those turbulent shadows like a flood surged up in an instant.

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Gu Shen's mind was completely attracted by those blueprints.

He intended to understand.

But before he knew it, he turned into a sitting idiot. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was not on the top of Neiling Mountain, and there was no Chu Ling behind him. There was darkness in all directions.

This is a spiritual space.

And those blueprints turned into a huge black hole, as if to swallow him up!
In the heart lake, there was a very faint shouting sound.

"Gu Shen..."

Although the voice was low, Gu Shen recognized it instantly.

This is Chu Ling's voice!
He squinted his eyes, put his hands on his knees, and held his breath. After hearing the faint cry in the heart lake, he probably guessed what happened.

"As expected of Pluto's item..."

Gu Shen said coldly: "If it's someone else, I'm afraid it will be my life to take it, but it's useless."

His mental strength has become unstable.

At this moment, it should be ominous.

Thinking about it now, Mr. Shan hurriedly returned the object like a hot potato. There may be another reason. Except for Pluto, this object cannot be studied at all, and whoever studies it will encounter bad luck.

"Dream, broken!"

Gu Shen wiped two fingers between his eyebrows.

Blazing fire roared out.

From the time he realized that this place was a dreamland, interpreting the dream was just a matter of raising his hands... A long line of fire passed through the center of several huge black holes, directly tearing the whole world into pieces.

He regained consciousness.

And those boiling shadows... also returned to their positions suddenly, and in just a moment, they returned to calm from the original appearance of flailing teeth and claws.

Chu Ling, who was anxiously planning to wake up Gu Shen directly, froze in place when he saw this scene.

She stared at Gu Shen's shadow with a complicated expression.

Gu Shen turned his head slightly, caught Chu Ling's gaze, and asked softly, "Did the shadow move?"

"……Um."

Chu Ling nodded slowly.

Gu Shen fell into deep thought.

The strangeness of the shadow appeared more than once... When I left the Gu Family Zongtang, I also noticed something was wrong.

At first, Gu Shen thought it was just a coincidence.

But looking at it now...it's definitely not the case.

Mr. Gu once said that Pluto is closely related to "unlucky", so the reason why he was haunted by unlucky... Maybe it has something to do with that spark?
Gu Shen looked towards the "Fire Eyes" not far away, hidden between the remains of the giant statues.

After being suppressed by Atractylodes.

The breath that Pluto's fire can emit is only an extremely tiny wisp, and it can't even spread out from the inner tomb.

"Is this giving me the disaster and leaving the blessing to myself?"

Gu Shen muttered to the fire seed.

He backhanded the drawings and put them away.

"It seems that these few blueprints don't seem to be good things..."

Gu Shen stood up and said, "I want to go to the Gu Clan Hall again."

This is ominous, and it doesn't affect me much at the moment.

But in the future... it is very likely that a great disaster will be brewed.

The picture of ghosts traveling at night behind Gu Qilin is enough to infiltrate people, what kind of scene would it be if it were Pluto?
Chu Ling looked solemn.

She was the one who stood with Gu Shen in the dream of the ghost cage.

That scene is like the No. 18 hell.

Even if it's just a dream, it's palpitating.

If one day it really becomes a reality...

Chu Ling didn't dare to think about it.

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"Mr. Gu."

Today's Zongtang is extremely lively.

As soon as Gu Shen came to the long alley, many people greeted and saluted him.

He was a little surprised. The Gu family hall has always been quiet, and now is not a special time. Logically speaking, only the old man should be in meditation alone. If you can't get into the eyes of the old man, if you dare to come, there is a high probability that you will be ridiculed and kicked out of the door.

In this way, there should not be so many people.

As soon as he walked to the gate of the courtyard, Gu Shen understood.

Several elders gathered around the gate of the Zongtang hall, all with bitter faces, whispering in low voices.

"Hey... You said, it's so good, how did it become?"

"This 'holy tree' has been evergreen for a hundred years and thrives in four seasons. Why did it start to wither overnight?"

"Could it be... something bad happened?"

Gu Shen stopped in front of the gate of the Zongtang, he raised his head and looked at the big banyan tree.

【"Did you see that hundred-year-old tree? It guards the gate of the Zongtang. It is evergreen all the year round, and it can resist all ominous things."】

What the old man said last night is still fresh in his memory.

He was silent.

The foot that had just been raised and was about to step into the Zongtang also hesitated a little.

"Little Gu!"

An elder came from outside the door, caught a glimpse of Gu Shen's back, hurried forward, and warmly embraced Gu Shen into the hospital, "What a coincidence, the old man was still chanting your name just now..."

Gu Shen looked complicated, he looked at the big banyan tree at the gate of the courtyard, and asked, "What's wrong with this tree?"

The elder sighed, shook his head and said, "Maybe it was because of the strong wind last night? When I woke up this morning, I found that the yard was covered with broken leaves... This is really unlucky, so it has attracted the attention of the elders. You may not know it." , This old tree has a history of a hundred years, sheltering the feng shui of the Zongtang, it is said that it can ward off bad luck, if the leaves fall overnight, it is likely to encounter something unclean."

"It's windy?"

Gu Shen squinted at the half-fallen canopy of the tree. This big, lush and green banyan tree almost bald overnight.

The courtyard is full of fallen leaves, and even a simple cleanup will take a lot of effort.

This is probably not what Feng Da... can explain.

There should be only one explanation left.

Gu Shen followed the elders all the way and came to an attic in the Zongtang.

Mr. Gu is basking in the sun in front of the attic space.

After the idlers leave.

In the attic space, only Gu Shen and the old man were left.

"It's still early."

Gu Qilin was sitting in a wheelchair, and the attic was facing a small lake. Before he went fishing in the lake, he felt at ease and waved for Gu Shen to sit down.

Gu Shen shook his head.

"I won't sit down."

He cut to the chase and said, "Old man, you've seen it too... the banyan tree at the door lost all its leaves overnight."

"Ah."

Gu Qilin looked indifferent, and said lightly: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, people are like this, and so are trees. The old tree with all its leaves at the door reminds me of an old man, but his hair has long been running out. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to satirize that teacher on purpose, but his reputation in Nagano has never been very good."

This is a deliberate change of subject.

Gu Shen sighed softly, and said, "You know that something unclean happened to that banyan tree..."

Such a conspicuous thing.

How could Mr. Gu not know?
He sits in Gu's house and pays close attention to everything big and small. Last night, Gu Shen was the only one who entered and left this Zongtang. But overnight, the leaves of the banyan tree fell... Naturally, there is only one possibility.

"If nothing unexpected happens, I should be that unclean thing."

Gu Shen opened the skylight to speak frankly, "That's why I won't sit...in case you also..."

"Stop, stop."

Mr. Gu quickly raised his palm, signaling Gu Shen to stop talking, and said helplessly, "Boy, can you say something auspicious, I want to live a few more years!"

Gu Shen immediately shut up wisely.

He stood still, shrugged his shoulders, and said: "The situation is probably like this. In fact, after leaving the Zongtang last night... I encountered something ominous."

Speaking of which.

He paused slightly, stretched out two fingers, and twisted them.

A small gap was drawn.

"Although there is no damage, the ominous omen in my heart is getting bigger and bigger."

Previously in the tundra area, he held the base of the Evening Bell Church. After looting the Unknown Tomb, Gu Shen encountered the rumored "ominous" for the first time.

a year thereafter.

The previous ray of ominousness never showed itself, perhaps because the peace of mind of the spectators was too firm and impeccable.

But after this cemetery, the ominous reappeared!
"I'm worried that ... the 'ominous' will grow and become unmanageable."

Gu Shen looked at the old man with a sincere expression, and said: "So, I want to ask you for advice, is there any way to suppress the ominous situation?"

Mr. Gu put down his fishing rod.

He was wearing sunglasses, bowed his head slightly, and looked at Gu Shen through the gap of the sunglasses.

Once again, he patted the handle of the bench beside him, motioning for Gu Shen to sit over.

This time, Gu Shen sighed, and he did not refuse.

Looking at it like this, if he didn't sit down, the old man wouldn't open his mouth.

He sat on the bench.

"The human heart is like a mirror, there are always two sides, one is good and the other is evil. Just like in the world, there is always day and night, day is light, and night is darkness." Gu Qilin stretched out a palm, turned it slowly, and said calmly: " You ask me, how to suppress the ominous... the question is like, how to erase the night?"

"The night... is indelible."

The old man said calmly: "You have evil in your heart, so there must be ominousness. Everyone has the risk of losing control, but the risk of extraordinary people is greater."

"It's just... the stronger the person, the greater the evil in their hearts."

"These evil thoughts are very cunning, and they will wait for the host to be weak, critically ill, and about to die, to carry out the final backlash and win this 'war'."

Gu Qilin turned his head to look at Gu Shen, he was holding the fishing rod with one hand, the far end of the fishing rod was shaking violently, as if a big fish had been hooked and was struggling violently.

On the surface of the lake in the distance, there are fierce water waves.

Mr. Gu was twisting the cigar with one hand, and lightly holding the fishing rod with the other hand. The fishing rod was almost bent to the limit and might collapse at any time. However, he kept this reclining posture lightly, as if he didn't exert much strength. Don't worry about the big fish breaking free either.

"So... this is a wrestling battle. If you want to win, you must not only be strong, but also calm."

"The ancestral motto of the Gu family is that whenever something bad comes out, hit it hard!"

The old man said word by word: "Evil thoughts, ominous omens, out of control...these just seem scary, and they only have one chance. Once they show up, we will hit them hard and suppress them! Beat them to collapse, beat them to dissolve, beat them to death. Get it to compromise, be controlled, and then... take it for your own use!"

this moment.

The realm of infinite scales poured out again.

Accompanying it, there was also the faint sound of ghostly chant, emerging from behind the old man.

The hundreds of ghosts that were peaceful before became active again at this moment.

Gu Shen felt a strong sense of eerie uneasiness...

Just the next moment-

"Bang"!
When the fishing rod was caught, a big fish flew out of the lake and fell into the fishing bucket.

Mr. Gu, who was still recovering from his injuries, didn't look back. He slammed his fishing rod into the mural of the Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night in the Wuliang Scale Domain. Symptoms were hit head-on.

Old man Gu's body radiated golden light, silver light, and various colors of light.

It was a sealed item... Vaguely, Gu Shen sensed an extremely familiar spirit, which seemed to be the remnant spirit of Gu Changzhi. The old man's open skirt revealed a corner of the envelope!
The most terrifying spiritual power comes from this envelope!
These radiances merged into one blow.

This blow fell into the realm of infinite scales, it was extremely violent, and the ghost figure protruding from the mural was directly smashed to pieces!
A howl, and then a miserable whimper.

The murals returned to calm.

"Did you see it? If you don't accept it, hit it."

Gu Qilin said lightly: "The mental power that is out of control... is also spiritual power. As long as you are strong enough, you can suppress everything that is ominous!"

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