Chapter 80
A wisp of aura-like taupe mist.
The strange pattern drawn from blood rises up.
The spinning Wuding began to tilt.
The blood in the Sifang Ding flowed down and spilled onto the pattern.
Gradually condensed and manifested, and finally turned into a blood dragon with a hideous appearance.
The blood dragon is ten feet tall, Yang Tian opened his mouth silently.
Wu Ding stood on his head.
Drop the last drop of blood into the drawing.
Shebi, Dijiang, Qiangliang, and Jumang are the phantom shadows of four gods and demons.
It turned into a ray of light and rushed into the mouth of the blood dragon.
Sudden.
The roar of dragon chant rushed out from the mouth of the blood dragon, resounding through the world.
The scales of the whole body also changed from red to dark brown.
Shining like metal.
at this time.
A strange scene appeared.
The sky split open suddenly, and the lines spread all the way to the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a giant eye appeared!
The black mist was hazy, falling from the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth, and it was pitch black.
In the blink of an eye, there are gusts of gloomy wind, ghosts crying and wolves howling.
It's like the Nine Nether Ghost Realm and Linchen.
The ground trembled.
The black dragon let out another roar!
Immediately afterwards, it skyrocketed and soared into the sky.
The blood of Qianlong's ten fingers is no longer flowing, and it is so intact in an instant.
But due to excessive bleeding.The whole person's face turned pale.
The shaman also stopped performing spells.
"High priest, is this the start of the calamity?"
"It's so simple. Now you just insert the key into the lock, and you have to wait for that person to open it. If anyone can open the avenue of heaven and earth, how can there be three worlds, separated by immortals?"
The high priest seemed tired.
"Then what's the point of our coming here?"
Qianlong suddenly had a feeling of being deceived, and he couldn't help but get angry.
"Yuan Shou, you are so impatient, you are not as good as when you were young."
Although the high priest's words were light, each word hit his chest like a heavy hammer.
Qianlong staggered back a few steps.
Wow!
Spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Don't blame the high priest, I'm just asking."
The shaman snorted coldly and remained silent.
Wait for the dark fog to gradually dissipate.
Teams of sturdy cavalry on horseback appeared out of thin air.
Behind them is a phalanx holding spears.
At a glance, there are tens of thousands of people.
But in Qianlong's eyes.
This group of people is not the regular Eight Banners Army.
Because some of them were wearing armor, while others were wearing fish skin battle suits.
Others were wearing ragged leather jackets.
However, the weapons in his hands are sharp and sharp.
Qianlong didn't dare to make the emperor lose his temper, and looked at the shaman who closed his eyes.
"High Priest, this is?"
"These are your ancestors, and they are also weapons to help you fight against the enemy!"
"Yin Soldier?"
The shaman nodded:
"These ghost soldiers have lost their minds, let alone speak. They survived in order to protect the dragon's veins. They were loyal soldiers of your Aixinjueluo family during their lifetime."
The wizard then handed the tambourine and waist bell to Qianlong:
"This drum is a battle drum. After hitting it, the ghost soldiers will attack. No matter who the opponent is, they will keep charging. If you ring the waist bell, the soldiers will retreat."
"High Priest, can this Yin soldier kill a living person?"
Although Qianlong was the emperor, he had never had any contact with witches, ghosts, gods and demons.
"Thousands of Yin soldiers can stop millions of soldiers. But you must remember that if you encounter a master of Taoism or a body of pure Yang, you should withdraw your troops immediately. Otherwise, these ghost soldiers will be scattered in a blink of an eye."
"Can the high priest, Jian Gang, be injured?"
"Sword Gang is the foundation of mana, and it can also kill ghost soldiers. However, ghost soldiers are extremely fast, and their bodies are full of evil spirits. They can kill ordinary people with just one blow. It doesn't matter!"
"High Priest, can Yin soldiers fight during the day?"
Qianling asked.
"Yes! Otherwise, what do you think is the measurement of calamity?"
The shaman finished speaking and sat cross-legged.
"Ghost soldiers don't need to eat and never get tired. As long as the drums and bells ring together, they will follow and find you no matter how far away. Take them with you!"
"The high priest won't come to the palace with me?"
"Hehe! Thank you for being a generation of emperors! Alas! No wonder, if the secular emperors don't rely on dragon energy, how can the gods and demons in the sky look at the ants more?"
After the shaman finished speaking, his whole body bled from all seven orifices, and he fell to the ground and died!
Qianlong could also understand the meaning of the other party, that is, without dragon spirit, he is just an ordinary person.
He saluted the corpse of the high priest with shamanism.
One of the ghost soldiers, Banner Ding, signed a majestic Yin horse and went forward, and then prostrated himself on the ground to signal Qianlong to get on the horse.
Qianlong was astonished, and then touched the yin horse. Although his hands were cold, he could feel that it was real.
Not much to say.
Fly on the horse.
After Qianlong led the Yin soldiers to disappear.
A kind of big hand suddenly fell from the sky, holding the soul of the shaman in his hand, and returned nine days away.
late at night.
A force of tens of thousands of soldiers shook the night sky.
Qianlong did not expect that the speed of this Yin soldier and Yin horse would return so quickly.
Just a day.
Then we arrived in Shengjing.
If not really hungry and thirsty.
Qianlong wished he could fly to the palace, and then kill his opponents without leaving any behind.
Just arrived at Huangyi.
The postman drew his knife out of its sheath: "Bold, dare to wear the dragon robe of my great Qing sage, why don't you quickly kneel down and suffer death?"
next second!
I saw the head of the postman flying high.
Blood poured out, spurting out for several meters.
It turned out that a ghost general killed the soldiers with his sword just while he was breathing.
Qianlong looked at the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses behind him in confusion, and then a thick smile appeared on his face.
It turned out that not everyone could see this Yin soldier.
In fact, he didn't really understand.
Because ghost soldiers have no body, they have strong yin energy at night, so they naturally blend into the heaven and earth.
Ordinary people can't see it.
In the daytime, the yang energy is strong, and all creatures, whether it is humans or animals, can see it.
After a full meal, Qianlong held back his fatigue.He drove on the road again.
At this time, all he had in his heart was hatred and the idea of washing away the humiliation!
…………
Shen Xuan sat at the desk.
Flip through the daily summaries from the provinces.
Only then did he understand how tired the emperor was in ancient times.
These are mostly the talents summoned to govern a dozen provinces. It would be unimaginable to use local people.
Then saw one.
News about Beijing.
"Today. Beijing was suddenly darkened by night for ten hours. During the period, many horse-drawn carriages were dispatched in the palace. Afterwards, all the palaces brought boys and girls into the palace. They haven't returned yet!"
"Hmm! What does that mean?"
Shen Xuan suddenly remembered what happened in the dream, and then checked some information.
Learn about shamanism, inherited from ancient witchcraft.
And witchcraft has the technique of blood sacrifice!
Back then, the scourge of witchcraft in the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty actually had the technique of blood sacrifice in the dark, otherwise how could there be more than [-] people involved in the murder.
Later, the lineage of witchcraft was uprooted, and since then.It did not appear in the human world.
Some of them are just superficial tricks, nothing to be afraid of!
"This has to be looked into."
Shen Xuan took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the commander of the Shenji Battalion stationed in Beijing.
"Your Highness!" the other party answered.
"Wen Bin, send someone to check the situation in the Qing Palace."
"Your Highness, I am going to report this matter to you." Zhan Wenbin said.
"Say!"
"After the vision of heaven and earth, I received a report. The Manchu Palace dispatched a carriage, and then entered the palaces of the princes. So they sent people to check, and it turned out that they were virgin boys and girls from various clans."
"Later, I felt that something was wrong, so I drove a helicopter into the Forbidden City. Although I found nothing unusual, I never saw the old man Qianlong.
"It was only after killing dozens of court ladies, eunuchs, and concubines. A shaman took the guy away after using blood sacrifices. At this time, he has disappeared!"
(End of this chapter)
A wisp of aura-like taupe mist.
The strange pattern drawn from blood rises up.
The spinning Wuding began to tilt.
The blood in the Sifang Ding flowed down and spilled onto the pattern.
Gradually condensed and manifested, and finally turned into a blood dragon with a hideous appearance.
The blood dragon is ten feet tall, Yang Tian opened his mouth silently.
Wu Ding stood on his head.
Drop the last drop of blood into the drawing.
Shebi, Dijiang, Qiangliang, and Jumang are the phantom shadows of four gods and demons.
It turned into a ray of light and rushed into the mouth of the blood dragon.
Sudden.
The roar of dragon chant rushed out from the mouth of the blood dragon, resounding through the world.
The scales of the whole body also changed from red to dark brown.
Shining like metal.
at this time.
A strange scene appeared.
The sky split open suddenly, and the lines spread all the way to the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a giant eye appeared!
The black mist was hazy, falling from the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth, and it was pitch black.
In the blink of an eye, there are gusts of gloomy wind, ghosts crying and wolves howling.
It's like the Nine Nether Ghost Realm and Linchen.
The ground trembled.
The black dragon let out another roar!
Immediately afterwards, it skyrocketed and soared into the sky.
The blood of Qianlong's ten fingers is no longer flowing, and it is so intact in an instant.
But due to excessive bleeding.The whole person's face turned pale.
The shaman also stopped performing spells.
"High priest, is this the start of the calamity?"
"It's so simple. Now you just insert the key into the lock, and you have to wait for that person to open it. If anyone can open the avenue of heaven and earth, how can there be three worlds, separated by immortals?"
The high priest seemed tired.
"Then what's the point of our coming here?"
Qianlong suddenly had a feeling of being deceived, and he couldn't help but get angry.
"Yuan Shou, you are so impatient, you are not as good as when you were young."
Although the high priest's words were light, each word hit his chest like a heavy hammer.
Qianlong staggered back a few steps.
Wow!
Spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Don't blame the high priest, I'm just asking."
The shaman snorted coldly and remained silent.
Wait for the dark fog to gradually dissipate.
Teams of sturdy cavalry on horseback appeared out of thin air.
Behind them is a phalanx holding spears.
At a glance, there are tens of thousands of people.
But in Qianlong's eyes.
This group of people is not the regular Eight Banners Army.
Because some of them were wearing armor, while others were wearing fish skin battle suits.
Others were wearing ragged leather jackets.
However, the weapons in his hands are sharp and sharp.
Qianlong didn't dare to make the emperor lose his temper, and looked at the shaman who closed his eyes.
"High Priest, this is?"
"These are your ancestors, and they are also weapons to help you fight against the enemy!"
"Yin Soldier?"
The shaman nodded:
"These ghost soldiers have lost their minds, let alone speak. They survived in order to protect the dragon's veins. They were loyal soldiers of your Aixinjueluo family during their lifetime."
The wizard then handed the tambourine and waist bell to Qianlong:
"This drum is a battle drum. After hitting it, the ghost soldiers will attack. No matter who the opponent is, they will keep charging. If you ring the waist bell, the soldiers will retreat."
"High Priest, can this Yin soldier kill a living person?"
Although Qianlong was the emperor, he had never had any contact with witches, ghosts, gods and demons.
"Thousands of Yin soldiers can stop millions of soldiers. But you must remember that if you encounter a master of Taoism or a body of pure Yang, you should withdraw your troops immediately. Otherwise, these ghost soldiers will be scattered in a blink of an eye."
"Can the high priest, Jian Gang, be injured?"
"Sword Gang is the foundation of mana, and it can also kill ghost soldiers. However, ghost soldiers are extremely fast, and their bodies are full of evil spirits. They can kill ordinary people with just one blow. It doesn't matter!"
"High Priest, can Yin soldiers fight during the day?"
Qianling asked.
"Yes! Otherwise, what do you think is the measurement of calamity?"
The shaman finished speaking and sat cross-legged.
"Ghost soldiers don't need to eat and never get tired. As long as the drums and bells ring together, they will follow and find you no matter how far away. Take them with you!"
"The high priest won't come to the palace with me?"
"Hehe! Thank you for being a generation of emperors! Alas! No wonder, if the secular emperors don't rely on dragon energy, how can the gods and demons in the sky look at the ants more?"
After the shaman finished speaking, his whole body bled from all seven orifices, and he fell to the ground and died!
Qianlong could also understand the meaning of the other party, that is, without dragon spirit, he is just an ordinary person.
He saluted the corpse of the high priest with shamanism.
One of the ghost soldiers, Banner Ding, signed a majestic Yin horse and went forward, and then prostrated himself on the ground to signal Qianlong to get on the horse.
Qianlong was astonished, and then touched the yin horse. Although his hands were cold, he could feel that it was real.
Not much to say.
Fly on the horse.
After Qianlong led the Yin soldiers to disappear.
A kind of big hand suddenly fell from the sky, holding the soul of the shaman in his hand, and returned nine days away.
late at night.
A force of tens of thousands of soldiers shook the night sky.
Qianlong did not expect that the speed of this Yin soldier and Yin horse would return so quickly.
Just a day.
Then we arrived in Shengjing.
If not really hungry and thirsty.
Qianlong wished he could fly to the palace, and then kill his opponents without leaving any behind.
Just arrived at Huangyi.
The postman drew his knife out of its sheath: "Bold, dare to wear the dragon robe of my great Qing sage, why don't you quickly kneel down and suffer death?"
next second!
I saw the head of the postman flying high.
Blood poured out, spurting out for several meters.
It turned out that a ghost general killed the soldiers with his sword just while he was breathing.
Qianlong looked at the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses behind him in confusion, and then a thick smile appeared on his face.
It turned out that not everyone could see this Yin soldier.
In fact, he didn't really understand.
Because ghost soldiers have no body, they have strong yin energy at night, so they naturally blend into the heaven and earth.
Ordinary people can't see it.
In the daytime, the yang energy is strong, and all creatures, whether it is humans or animals, can see it.
After a full meal, Qianlong held back his fatigue.He drove on the road again.
At this time, all he had in his heart was hatred and the idea of washing away the humiliation!
…………
Shen Xuan sat at the desk.
Flip through the daily summaries from the provinces.
Only then did he understand how tired the emperor was in ancient times.
These are mostly the talents summoned to govern a dozen provinces. It would be unimaginable to use local people.
Then saw one.
News about Beijing.
"Today. Beijing was suddenly darkened by night for ten hours. During the period, many horse-drawn carriages were dispatched in the palace. Afterwards, all the palaces brought boys and girls into the palace. They haven't returned yet!"
"Hmm! What does that mean?"
Shen Xuan suddenly remembered what happened in the dream, and then checked some information.
Learn about shamanism, inherited from ancient witchcraft.
And witchcraft has the technique of blood sacrifice!
Back then, the scourge of witchcraft in the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty actually had the technique of blood sacrifice in the dark, otherwise how could there be more than [-] people involved in the murder.
Later, the lineage of witchcraft was uprooted, and since then.It did not appear in the human world.
Some of them are just superficial tricks, nothing to be afraid of!
"This has to be looked into."
Shen Xuan took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the commander of the Shenji Battalion stationed in Beijing.
"Your Highness!" the other party answered.
"Wen Bin, send someone to check the situation in the Qing Palace."
"Your Highness, I am going to report this matter to you." Zhan Wenbin said.
"Say!"
"After the vision of heaven and earth, I received a report. The Manchu Palace dispatched a carriage, and then entered the palaces of the princes. So they sent people to check, and it turned out that they were virgin boys and girls from various clans."
"Later, I felt that something was wrong, so I drove a helicopter into the Forbidden City. Although I found nothing unusual, I never saw the old man Qianlong.
"It was only after killing dozens of court ladies, eunuchs, and concubines. A shaman took the guy away after using blood sacrifices. At this time, he has disappeared!"
(End of this chapter)
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