Talk about the world of mortals in detail

"Woo——"

The trumpet sounded again, and the sound was so long and solemn that Yan Shouyun couldn't help but cover his ears. Then he opened his eyes and straightened up, and finally waited until the trumpet sound ended.

This capital city is really noisy.

Yan Shouyun thought about it and looked to the side. Suddenly he was startled and realized something was wrong.

He felt as if he was lying behind a long platform, with a large piece of yellow silk hanging from the top.

Where is the statue of the City God?

In front of me, not only the statue of the City God is gone, but also the shrine. In other words, the shrine has changed, becoming taller and longer.

Yan Shouyun stood up, turned sideways and looked up at the yellow silk above. Some temples might have such flags hanging under the statues, but the one in front of him seemed a little different.

Yan Shouyun's angle was blocked by the table and he couldn't see the whole picture, but just looking at a corner, he could see the yellow silk embroidered with cloud patterns and mountains and rivers, and also saw a dragon claw and five fingers.

Then Yan Shouyun looked to both sides again. Even though he was only behind the stage, he could see how big the "City God's Hall" was. It felt bigger than what he saw last night.

what is that?

Yan Shouyun's sight caught some huge objects in the distance, which were a set of huge chimes.

This kind of thing can't be found in the City God's Temple, right?

After all, Yan Shouyun was also a warlock. He could tell fortunes when he entered the city, and he could stay in the temple when he entered the village. He knew almost at a glance that this was a ritual object. After all, who would put this in a temple.

It's just that this specification seems unusually high.

A bad premonition gradually arose in Yan Shouyun's heart. He didn't see the statue of the City God, saw so many things that shouldn't be there, and the unusual size of the place made him feel uneasy.

Outside the Imperial Ancestral Temple, the Emperor was climbing up the steps. The royal bloodline and princes and nobles behind him could only stop. Some of the mages who were most valued by the Emperor were about the same distance from them, but on the other side.

There are not many steps in the Ancestral Temple, but combined with the building itself, it highlights the sense of majesty.

When the emperor walked to the gate of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, many priests, including Sima Xiao, were already standing around the gate.

"Woo——"

The huge horn sound sounded again, this was the third time, and the sound was so shocking that Yan Shouyun inside couldn't help but shrink his neck.

"The emperor worships his ancestors—opens the Ancestral Temple—"

A loud voice penetrated the thick door panel.

All the thoughts in Yan Shouyun's head turned into mush at this moment.

Tai, Taimiao?

"Boom boom boom boom"

The heavy door of the Imperial Ancestral Temple was being slowly pushed open. Yan Shouyun was so frightened that he immediately squatted down and retreated to the mat he slept on last night.

At this moment, Yan Shouyun twisted one hand hard on his thigh.

I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, wake up, wake up.

There were tears in Yan Shouyun's eyes. In addition to being shocked and frightened, the reason may be that the twisting was too painful.

At this moment, the real City God's Temple in the capital is located. On the top of the temple, the Chenghuang City God of Chengtian Prefecture and the great gods of the underworld are looking towards the Ancestral Temple.

It was still dark, the streets of the capital were deserted, and the entire Chengtian Mansion was very quiet, so the sound of the horn spread very far and was very obvious, at least to the ears of special beings such as ghosts and gods.

"Hmph, the current emperor is so bold!" "He actually brought such a group of things to worship ancestors and heaven and earth."

The Great God of the Yin Division said coldly, but the City God did not speak.

In the Earth Temple, there was a slight cough from the old man. At Chengtian Port outside the city, a stream of water appeared in the middle of the river, carrying General Crab to the surface slowly. He was looking in the direction where the Temple of Sacrifice to Heaven was.

Although it is said that things are different in this world, there are actually not many people paying attention to the location of the Temple of Heaven at this moment.

On the roof of an inn, Qi Zhongbin was stroking his beard and looking at the altar of worship to heaven. Senior Hui seemed to be acting randomly, but in fact he was very organized.

In front of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, as the gate slowly opened, the radiance of the ever-burning lamp inside the Imperial Ancestral Temple illuminated the people waiting in front of the door and illuminated the emperor's face.

Xiang Yi looked inside the Imperial Ancestral Temple and saw the beautiful soaring dragon banners of mountains and rivers, as well as the tablets of Emperor Dayong of all dynasties enshrined in the Imperial Ancestral Temple.

Yan Shouyun, who was hiding behind the altar, felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

If the last time he was arrested by mistake, he was just imprisoned in the Chengtian Mansion Prison for a while, then this time he was properly beheaded, right?

Even if I were the emperor, you wouldn't be able to forgive me, right?

But in this extremely tense situation, Yan Shouyun suddenly felt a strange feeling. He subconsciously raised his head, and the surroundings seemed to be filled with an invisible aura.

This kind of breath comes from the surroundings, from many tablets, and also seems to come from the sky?

Yan Shouyun raised his head higher and looked at the top. The silk and yellow flags seemed to have a hazy light brewing, and his sight seemed to see through the roof and directly see the sky.

No, it wasn't just as simple as seeing the sky. Yan Shouyun only felt that he was seeing a higher place, seeing the breath surging above the sky.

At the same time, Yan Shouyun noticed the chaotic atmosphere outside the temple.

If Yan Shouyun had developed his Dharma Eye by chance before, then after being stimulated by this meeting, his spiritual sense became unusually sharp.

But Yan Shouyun immediately became even more panicked, because he felt the invisible aura deeply, and he was also lifted up by the aura, and his whole body was suspended.

At this moment, Yan Shouyun seemed to hear an angry shout from above the sky.

"Asshole——"

A huge breath fell from the sky. The moment the gate of the Imperial Ancestral Temple opened, and the moment the emperor and some people outside the door saw clearly the tablets inside, a brilliant light was born in the Imperial Ancestral Temple.

Oh~~~~

This ray of light rushed out from the Imperial Ancestral Temple, and instantly spread out in a fan shape to the entire Temple of Heaven. Yan Shouyun also flew forward because of the movement of his breath.

At this moment, Yan Shouyun seemed to be able to feel the anger above the nine heavens, and he could also feel the anger of many sages and emperors in the Ancestral Temple.

"ah!"

The emperor fell directly to the ground in exclamation, while the people around him fell into panic and confusion.

The brilliance was like mist and smoke, and it seemed like an invisible flame forming a wave, rushing out of the Ancestral Temple and sweeping towards the entire Temple of Heaven.

Countless people looked at this scene in horror, and countless people seemed to be facing the fear of the top of a mountain.

"Ouch——" "Ah——"

"oops"

On the Temple of Heaven Square, countless strange screams were heard one after another. Many mages were frightened to the point of kneeling or lying on the ground, and many even fled directly.

In that aura, there seemed to be a mountain-like god-man overlooking the earth, and he seemed to be about to strike down the god in his anger.

Maybe it's a few breaths of time, maybe it's longer.

Everything gradually settled down.

Yan Shouyun stood blankly at the door of the Imperial Ancestral Temple. To be precise, he had reached the steps, looking at the chaos on the altar below.

But at this moment, Yan Shouyun did not think about offending the emperor, but looked at the mages who were all very unbearable.

If he read it correctly, Yan Shouyun saw that the auras on many mages were frightened out of their true colors by the collision of auras just now.

He saw that some mages seemed to be shattered by mist at that moment, and they immediately appeared as spirits and monsters, and some even ran away leaving only a piece of clothing behind.

It turns out that many of these so-called mages are evil monsters themselves.

The brilliant light dissipated, and the people outside the gate and in the square gradually settled down. At the gate of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, the emperor, Sima Xiao and others, who were still slightly confused, also discovered a person standing in front of the Ancestral Temple.

This was a man with slightly disheveled clothes and a slightly messy bun. He seemed to be wearing a robe. His eyes seemed not to see the emperor and others lying on the ground in front of him, but just looked at the Temple of Heaven.

"Who are you?"

The sharp voice of the old eunuch brought Yan Shouyun back to reality. He lowered his head and looked at himself, looked left and right, and then looked not far away.

The emperor had already stood up with the help of everyone, including the emperor, eunuchs and priests. Countless pairs of eyes around him looked over.

The nearby Imperial Guards rushed over immediately, all drawing their swords and pointing them at Yan Shouyun, protecting the emperor behind them.

It's just that almost all the Forbidden Army's faces were full of nervousness, even the leading commander, who didn't dare to act rashly.

Everyone's face was filled with shock and confusion, but they also seemed to have a hint of awe.

Yan Shouyun woke up as if from a dream, his body was cold and his scalp was numb. The strong stimulation made some of his messy hair stand up.

It’s over, God is going to kill me.

Now Yan Shouyun was standing in the center in front of the Ancestral Temple, and even the emperor was shrunk to one side under the protection of everyone.

And not only the people nearby were looking at Yan Shouyun, but also many people in the square below were staring at him.

In this situation, in this situation, Yan Shouyun didn't know how many heads he could chop off.

But he doesn't want to die!

Yan Shouyun's gaze swept over the emperor and the others, as well as across the square below. His eyes were wide open due to fear, and his expression was extremely stiff.

"Fa, who is the mage?"

This time the person asking the question was not the eunuch, but the emperor, and his voice was a little hesitant.

Yan Shouyun may have been extremely frightened, but that was not the case in the eyes of outsiders.

After the huge movement in the Ancestral Temple just now, the mage stood here, his hair outside the bun seemed to stand up, and he looked at the emperor and everywhere with wide eyes.

Yan Shouyun had already thought of his eighteenth way to die. He heard the emperor's words but did not dare to answer.

Someone who answered the question with a slight connection to his hometown might also suffer. After all, crimes and punishments are linked to each other, and it might even implicate the arrest of the CEO of Chengtian Mansion.

Looking at the square again, Yan Shouyun seemed to let out a sigh of relief. After all, he knew that he could never run away. At the same time, he also seemed to have taken a breath, and his body gradually relaxed.

At this moment of life and death, Yan Shouyun was thinking of Long Simiao, a policeman who thought he had no lofty ambitions, but uttered wild words about protecting the lights of thousands of families.

Thinking about himself, Yan Shouyun felt that it was a bit ridiculous, just to make a living, what's the matter?

But everyone is mortal. I, Yan Shouyun, am going to die today, and my death must be meaningful.

There are a lot of mental activities, but in fact they are just thoughts that flash through in a short period of time.

Yan Shouyun recalled the anger he had just felt, and suddenly looked at the emperor who was guarded by the crowd over there, and spoke for the first time in front of so many people.

"Post the imperial list and spread it to the world, but most of the people who come are monsters and monsters!"

With that said, Yan Shouyun walked further forward, ignoring the imperial troops blocking his way and doing whatever he liked. Instead, he pointed to the square over there and spoke again in a somewhat absurd voice.

"Look at the hundreds of mages in this square. How many of them only have one piece of clothing left?"

However, during this process, Yan Shouyun suddenly discovered that the imperial troops in front and on both sides seemed to be avoiding him.

This discovery made Yan Shouyun frown slightly. He tried to walk down the steps. Although the nearby Forbidden Army pointed their weapons at him, they all avoided him.

Yan Shouyun ignored it and walked all the way down. There were court officials in front and various magicians on one side.

Yan Shouyun also took the risk, walked towards the mage over there, picked up the clothes in front of him, and let out a sarcastic laugh.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

Yan Shouyun's eyes swept over the nearest Taoist priest, as well as the three saints Xiao Shan who had managed to stay calm up to now. However, when Yan Shouyun looked at it, the three saints Xiao Shan shrank back together in fear.

"snort!"

Yan Shouyun pretended to be calm and snorted coldly, and continued to walk forward. The nearby imperial troops and guards, officials and mages, especially the mages, subconsciously moved to both sides to make way.

Is this possible? I think I have a chance to run?

Hope of life surged in Yan Shouyun's heart!

At the tip of the roof of the Ancestral Temple, Hui Mian scratched his head with his claws. Is this okay?