Chapter 67 Shocked, Daji is interested in me
Since Zhou Ji was willing to do it himself, Yang He naturally had no reason to refuse.
The resources produced by the prison alone are enough to make a profit.
Moreover, Yang He had a hunch that if the Nuwa statue lost control in another palace, it would probably come to her, and it would be even more difficult to deal with.
The midday sun was extremely bright, and a large number of craftsmen had already gathered in a matter of seconds.
"Taoist Yang"
Zhou Ji couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw that the three statues were relatively stable.
"If nothing else happens, the three Nuwa statues will be seated before dark."
Yang He looked around, scanning the palace with people coming and going, "Master Zhou, how many craftsmen did you find in total?"
"Let me ask."
Zhou Ji had a conversation with several soldiers, and then replied: "One hundred and forty-three people, all the craftsmen from the surrounding palaces have been called."
Yang He nodded and counted one hundred and forty-five people through Tonggui.
"What's wrong?"
"There are a few extra people, probably just craftsmen sneaking in. Let's make sure the Nuwa statue is seated first, otherwise the sky will become dark and the air will be too heavy."
Zhou Ji looked solemn and quickly signaled his soldiers to be on guard.
Yang He checked again and found that there were one hundred and forty-eight people.
In just a few breaths, three more people appeared.
However, it is difficult to tell the clues. The craftsman has been exposed to evil spirits and is inevitably contaminated with Yin energy. Even spiritual vision cannot find anything strange.
"I'm going to arrange for the soldiers. There are stakes there, so evil spirits won't dare to cause trouble. The strange thing should be caused by the statue of Nuwa."
After Zhou Ji handed over the remaining evil remains to Yang He, he left in a hurry.
Yang He narrowed his eyes and suppressed distracting thoughts to deal with the evil remains. The flesh and blood were exchanged for spiritual vision, and the skin, flesh and hair were used as blood sacrifices for the two vaginal instruments.
After the craftsmen finished decorating the temple, more than half an hour had passed.
For fear of offending the Nuwa Empress, no one with cultivation skills was allowed to interfere. Yang He and others could only watch from outside the palace.
Taoist Master Qingfeng was trembling with fear. The statue in front of him covered with red silk was an evil spirit.
Old craftsman Chen took the heads of the three animals and bowed respectfully.
"The Holy Mother Fuwei Nuwa, who created humans from clay, refined stones to mend the sky, her achievements are unparalleled, and her virtues have been passed down to the people. Now we are gathered here..."
The statue of Nuwa represents the Empress Nuwa, and it is natural to report God's will before sitting down.
Different from the sacrifice methods of later generations, the Shang Dynasty sacrifices were full of roughness, and then a layer of blood-stained glutinous rice was spread on the ground.
Nuwa didn't seem to have any abnormalities at all, and she came to the altar step by step.
The craftsman carefully opened the red silk.
Compared with the slightly flawed statue of Nuwa, the statue of the god is flawless, except for the heavy makeup and dark makeup, which adds a bit of indescribable enchantment.
"Get up!"
Eight craftsmen lifted it with all their strength, but the result was that the statue of Nuwa did not move at all.
"Nuwa, Queen, please calm down. May the saint's grace last forever and enjoy sacrifices forever. We must remember the saint's grace and be pious every year!!"
The statue of Nuwa was raised an inch, but still could not reach the altar.
Old craftsman Chen was sweating profusely. He motioned to others to bring in pigs, cows, sheep, and three animals, and let them kneel down to bleed. The fishy smell filled the air.
The statue of Nuwa seemed to be very useful and was carried steadily to the altar.
Old craftsman Chen wiped off his sweat and asked the three animal heads to be sacrificed. The craftsman began to clean up the hall and prepare for the seating of the other two statues.
"Hiss..."
Yang He had a creepy feeling in his heart. Although Nuwa seemed motionless, he had the illusion that the evil spirit was about to get out of control.
In an instant.
Yin energy overflowed, and Nuwa fell to the ground like a beast with all her limbs.
Dense hair grew out, the body was slender and twisted, the fur stood upright like steel needles, the mouth became sharp and protruding, the eyes were terrifyingly big, and the pupils were extremely deep.
roar! ! !
Yang He's eyes were shocked, and he recognized the strange image of the Nuwa statue at the first sight. There are three parts like humans.
Seven points like a fox.
Nine blood-stained tails extended from behind, and the Yin Qi was even more intense. The corpses of the three animals were pulled to the altar and chewed.
The craftsmen were so frightened that they rolled over and fled out of the palace.
However, after Nuwa had eaten all three animals, she returned to her original state, except that some residual blood could be seen at the corner of her mouth.
"Near miss..."
Zhou Ji noticed Yang He's frown and patted the latter's shoulder, "There are still forty-six days of the festival. Most of the statues will be seated within ten days. You just have to wait."
Yang He asked in a hoarse voice: "Are all statues of Nuwa with serious flaws like this?"
"What is so?"
"Once out of control, it looks like a human or an animal."
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Zhou Ji nodded: "Not entirely, but there are indeed many statues that look like humans and animals. It is said that it is because Empress Nuwa is half evil."
Yang He's scalp was numb.
The plots of Allusion World and Fengshen Yanyi are similar, but there are many differences, which are reflected in all aspects. But what Yang He did not expect was that Daji had already appeared in advance.
In the original work, after King Zhou desecrated the statue of Nuwa, the empress Nuwa discovered that the Shang Dynasty still had some spirit, so she used the demon-calling flags to summon all the demons from the world.
In the end, only the three demons from Xuanyuan Tomb were left to cause trouble to the Great Shang.
They are the nine-tailed fox spirit, the nine-headed pheasant spirit, and the jade pipa spirit.
The allusion world is different. A group of demons descended on Chaoge in the form of a defective idol, while Yang He may be facing a scourge named Daji.
"Damn it, if you have something to do, go to King Zhou to see what kind of trouble I am making."
Yang He glanced inside the hall, and the eyes of the Nuwa statue were also looking at him.
He looked away and chose to refine incense candles outside another palace.
Yang He had been paying attention to the statue of Nuwa, who was suspected of being Daji. As a result, no accident happened overnight, and the five statues showed no reaction.
For the next two days, the four palaces seemed calm.
The extra figure before seemed insignificant, so Huang Feihu later transferred a third of his soldiers.
Yang He vaguely felt that Daji didn't want to let him go at all.
However, Chaoge has already begun to concentrate all his hands on the main hall, just to prepare for the arrival of the flawless Nuwa statue.
"If it doesn't work, return to the coffin and continue to serve as a living stake. Play other roles to participate in the festival, especially the living Buddha. Maybe you will gain something else."
………
Night three.
The soldiers patrolled around the four palaces, no longer as nervous as before.
Taoist master Qingfeng and his disciples followed Yang He in the corner to breathe out the yin energy. There was only an oil lamp in front of them to provide weak light.
Although Yang He's ability to gather yin energy is not as good as Nezha's, it is at least 20% stronger.
For Taoist Master Qingfeng and his disciples who are mortal with naked eyes, this is already rare.
Unknowingly, the yin energy around me became more and more intense.
When Taoist Master Qingfeng came to his senses, the biting cold penetrated into his bone marrow, and Mingshan Mingshui had fainted due to the erosion of Yin Qi.
"Senior brother, maybe there is something strange happening in the main hall of Nuwa Palace, I..."
As he spoke, he looked at Yang He, but he felt that Yang He in front of him was unusually dull, so he quickly took out the magic talisman and put it on the latter's forehead.
Yang He has disappeared long ago, disguised as a paper man with bright makeup.
“What’s going on?!”
Taoist Master Qingfeng was astonished. Then the words "happy" were revealed on the doors of the four palaces, and the sound of suona playing continued.
(End of chapter)