Chapter 598 Self-beautification
When the butcher saw Mr. Tang entering the north door, a voice in his mind immediately drove the livestock to the north, while the other voice did not want to fight with Mr. Tang head-on. They quarreled fiercely about this and insulted each other's eighteen generations of relatives. "A bunch of sand is a bunch of madmen." The old updater sighed secretly, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
The night sky seemed to be gradually frozen, and the cold air swept across the earth. More and more townsmen ran into Lingguan to avoid disasters. The husband wanted to stop him, but no one listened to him at all.
People seemed to have finally discovered the road to salvation, and rushed toward Lingguan. If this continues, Zhemeng Town will be empty.
A long sigh came from his chest and abdomen. The old man turned his body left and right, as if he was looking for someone, but unfortunately he didn't find it. Finally, he entered the wooden door south of Lingguan with regret. "He's not looking for me, right?" Gao Ming looked at the hunched back of the couple, and occasionally felt something, and he even smelled a faint smell of ash.
"Will we enter the Spiritual Temple later?" Fu Shu was a little scared. "Look at it again, let's talk about it when they all go in." Gao Ming exhaled a breath of heat and rubbed his hands.
Near the Lingguan, the three taboo gods also moved, and the paper man carried the white sedan chair and entered the wooden door to the west.
After him, the butchers also quarreled and ended up with a large group of livestock rushed into the north gate next to the Tang house. "Now, only the east gate is empty." There were many ghosts staring at the east gate with Gao Ming. They were worried that they would go too late, and all the good things were taken away, and they entered the east gate and the south gate one after another.
After half an hour, when all the useful gods entered Lingguan, a gust of fishy wind blew around Lingguan. One body was dozens of meters long and covered with festering wounds. It seemed that a black giant snake with failed molting appeared quietly. "The Dragon King of Water has entered the town! There is a problem with the stone tablet at the entrance of the town!" The shouting town citizen had not had time to say the third sentence, and he had been swallowed by the giant snake.
The black giant snake's target was also very clear. The snake believed in swallowing and spitting. Instead, it climbed up the outer wall of the Lingguan, coiled around the Lingguan, and went up little by little.
The sound of the inner Taoist sounds of the Lingguan are endless, but they have no effect on the black giant snake. This scene surprised many people, and some smart townsmen immediately figured out the reason. "The Spiritual View cannot move. The large amount of sacrifices and live food required to build the Spiritual View is likely to be given to it by the Water Dragon King through the underground river."
The ghosts and gods in the town did not join forces, but instead a barbaric beast and an inmovable building colluded early.
The scales stained with the river mud mixed with the fallen meat, leaving a long blood mark on the wall of the Lingguan. The black giant snake seemed to have turned into a divine pattern on the Lingguan. "Is it trying to transform into a dragon?" Fu Shu's pupils shrank, and Gao Ming also discovered an abnormality.
The blood marks left by the black giant snake were not snake-shaped, and they meandered upwards and grew dragon claws, but there were no dragon horns on top of their heads.
The Water Dragon King struggled to climb. It was injured by Gao Sheng's life before, which damaged its foundation, resulting in the speed of drawing dragon patterns very slowly. "No, I have to stop it! Once that beast turns into a dragon, it will eat all of us." Fu Shu's tone listened, as if he wanted to run over and pull the giant snake down.
Evil evil spirits are everywhere, and the "God of Use" who are mixed in it all enter the spiritual view, and Gao Ming no longer hesitates.
He looked back at the outside of the town. The Xi Temple in the dense forest was covered by the canopy of the flesh-and-blooded giant trees. It was greedily absorbing the negative emotions deposited in the deep nightmare, but it seemed to be subject to some limitations, and its growth rate was far less rapid than in the middle-level dream. "It has not grown into a towering tree yet, and someone needs to help it get enough time." Gao Ming was thinking, and suddenly caught a sound in his ears.
"Crash!"
Two children, wet, crawled out of the well not far away, and approached the ancestral hall with layers of fire pieces protected by them, but the brother and sister did not expect that someone was standing here. After Gao Ming saw it, they were so scared that they dared not move around. "It's dangerous tonight, go home quickly." Gao Ming didn't want to be distracted and waved casually.
The two children nodded quickly, they walked around to the other side, and then took out the wet fire note, silly trying to ignite the ancestral hall.
"Are these two bastards crazy?" Fu Shu quickly reminded Gao Ming: "The ancestral hall was destroyed, we are all sinners!"
Gao Ming frowned and stared at each other. Only then did he see that the two children had scales hidden under their skin. Their skin was so white that they were dressed differently from those in the town.
"Water ghost? Or a living person?" Since the flesh and blood ghosts and gods obtained the power of the God of Joy, Gao Ming also carries the power of the God of Joy.
The two children were so scared that they dared not speak until one of them saw the gauze dress behind Gao Ming, and then he spoke timidly: "We are the boys and girls who sacrificed to the Water Dragon King. They were rescued by Chun Niang. She asked us to burn and burn the ancestral hall."
Hearing the news of the old friend, Gao Ming's brows were a little relieved: "The people in the townspeople ran into Lingguan. Are you very good at choosing where Chun Niang hid?"
"I can't say it, I really can't say it." The two children shook their heads repeatedly, as if they couldn't speak even if they died.
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"When the Dragon King left the Dragon King Temple, no one guarded Zhang Mingli's anger. If you meet Chunniang, let her go to the bottom of the river as soon as possible to find what Zhang Mingli wants." Gao Ming did not force the two children, but the two children had a very strange expression after hearing what Gao Ming said, and they whispered to each other, as if the secret in their hearts had been discovered.
"She won't have passed, right?" Gao Ming squatted in front of the two children. Looking at their surprised expressions, he immediately realized that he had guessed correctly: "That's right, she hated the people in the town and had a consistent position with Zhang Mingli."
The fire letters of the two children were confiscated, and Gao Ming walked towards Lingguan. The two children didn't know what was wrong, so they insisted on following them, and they couldn't drive them away no matter how they rushed.
"There is no safety in Lingguan, and the town is full of evil spirits. These two little kids are quite smart and know how to hold their thighs." Fu Shu lay on Gao Ming's back, and he always felt that the two kids were a burden.
"If it comes to the ability to hold your thighs, who can compare it to you?" Bai Huang sarcastically said to Fu Shu. Since she learned that Fu Shu was the builder of Zhemeng Town, she had never given the other party a good face.
Getting closer to Lingguan, the black giant snake had climbed to the third level. Its speed was getting slower and slower, and the essence and blood on its body seemed to be about to run out. If it is ignored, the spiritual temple itself is surrounded by the fairy energy. The closer it is, the more comfortable it is, it is a kind of relaxation coming from the depths of the soul, floating in the air.
Push open the wooden door to the south, Gao Ming glanced inside. The interior of the Lingguan was much larger than expected, like a yard with many rooms.
The townspeople came and went, and there was nothing unusual. Most of them worshiped the statues of the gods on the wall and began to walk to the second floor.
The face of the god worshipped in Lingguan was shrouded in fairy spirit, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly. He was tall and tall, wearing a long gown, holding a scripture.
In the bloody rain and evil spirits everywhere in Zhemeng Town, the god gave people a kind of heroic spirit that the millions of Guangsha can shelter all the poor men in the world. He seemed to bear all the weight of this world alone and carried the night with his own shoulders.
(This chapter ends)