ghost scroll

Chapter 56

`p`jjwxc`p``p`jjwxc`p`The talisman that Wang Ya gave her hung on Huang Qi's chest glowed red, and she could clearly feel the red light with a demonic aura Seep from the talisman and sprinkle on her body to cover her whole body, and she who was the most evil spirit was ignored by these ghosts and ghosts here, maybe it can't be said to be ignored, but to avoid their attacks directly took it.Huang Qi thought of Wang Ya saying that perhaps this talisman could save her life, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.At this time, the situation was urgent, and she, who was leading the crowd, didn't have time to think too much. She only glanced at the talisman on her chest and continued to concentrate on identifying and leading the way.

Wang Ya has been walking at the back of the line, and as she walked the farthest into the maze of the fantasy city, her meaning became more and more vague, as if she had fallen into a half-dream and half-awake dream, or as if she had drunk too much wine and became dazed. Emotions that did not belong to her emerged again and shrouded her heart.Endless loss and sorrow firmly enveloped her, and the feeling that valuables were lost in the depths of the fantasy city became stronger and stronger. Several times she wanted to leave the team and go straight to the depths of the fantasy city.She didn't know if this was an illusion given by the maze of the fantasy city, or maybe she really lost something in the depths of the fantasy city.Wang Ya understands that as a person, as Wang Ya, she will not lose anything here, even if something is really lost here, it will not be hers, but the flower demon on the other side of the underworld.

This is not the first time she has this feeling. The first time she had this feeling was when she opened the Yinling scroll and saw the Huangquan Bianhua sealed in the Yinling scroll. Li Shi also felt this way, and she was always shrouded in this feeling and emotion when she was in Wanyu Azure Dragon Palace.

Wang Ya felt like she had lost herself, she needed to find herself back bit by bit, she wanted to find herself back.She told herself again that she was Wang Ya, not the flower demon on the other side of Huangquan.But inexplicably she wanted to cry, the deep sadness and loss in her heart made her want to cry, but she had no tears to shed.

She followed closely behind Huang Qi, running over the wall, avoiding a large number of ghosts and undead spirits, her movements were quick but she just instinctively followed their mechanical movements, her thoughts had long been lost by the familiar breath of the fantasy city lead away.She knew that if it wasn't because of the too dangerous formation here that made her dare not go alone rashly, she might have left the team to find the valuables lost in the maze of the fantasy city by herself.She had a feeling that she would be able to see the valuables she had left behind after passing through this large formation.

Wang Ya was a little scared, but she couldn't restrain herself from thinking about it. She wanted to get back the lost loss, but she was also afraid that the strong sadness would always cover her, and she was even more afraid that she would become a flower demon on the other side of the underworld instead of herself.However, she knew that she couldn't stop, let alone retreat, and there was no way out. If Old Tang didn't cut down the dozen or so ghost soldiers at the gate of the city, and the gate was not closed, they might still be able to retreat and make another "life and death" Bridge" back to the cave and tried to climb out of the top hole to leave here, but once the city gate was closed, the last slim chance of retreating was also lost.She can only go forward, the only way left is to go forward.

Originally, when a person dies and is reincarnated as a human being, what happened in the previous life has nothing to do with this life.Wang Ya used to think so too, but now, she feels even more that she is the flower demon on the other side of the underworld. When the child of the Wang family was born, she took her home and came to this world instead. Her reincarnation is different from reincarnation. Her reincarnation ended the karma of the previous life. Her birth, her current life, and the karma of the previous life were also connected, which was a continuation of the previous life.

With this kind of thinking, Wang Ya also gave up the only thought of shrinking back.What should come cannot be avoided or escaped, and escaping will not solve anything, it will only make things more troublesome.

Huang Qi once told her, "Wang Ya, you can only decide whether you want this life or the past life, whether you want to be a human or a demon." At that time, she could only be silent, because she didn't know what to do.

At this moment, Wang Ya already had the answer in her heart. She could not choose to be a pure human being, nor could she choose to be a pure demon.

With the Formation Breaking Art, Huang Qi and Zhang Qingshui led the way, they chose the relatively safest route, and Wang Cheng'an and Lao Tang, two "heavy firepower" opened the way ahead, and Wang Ya, a thousand-year-old Yao Zhenying and Zhang Qingshui's green dragon vines guarded the whole team, and the group finally broke through the "Nine Palaces" in front of them without any danger.

A dark and heavy momentum weighed on everyone's hearts, and the ghosts and ghosts who followed closely behind and attacked and killed them also stopped chasing, and roared unwillingly behind them, but they seemed to have great fear and did not dare to attack them. step forward.

The cloudiness in the air seemed to have lightened, and the visibility seemed to have improved a lot.

A majestic palace full of majesty and majesty, as well as dark and oppressive, like a prostrate monster appeared in front of them.In front of them is a high step, with two giant dragons lying prone, and a dragon relief in the center of the step.

Looking at the scene in front of them, they had no doubt that they were standing in front of the palace of a certain feudal dynasty. If they stepped up the steps, they might be able to see the legendary Golden Temple.Reminiscent of the place they are in, they think that what they see when they step up the steps may be the Mingtang of Wangling!

Behind them is the main street facing the gate of the maze of fantasy city. At this moment, all the coffin lids on the main street are opened, and a line of troops in neat military posture stands in the center of the coffin, facing the direction of the palace.The three armies are ready to go, only waiting for the king on the height to give an order!

A cold and powerful aura diffused down from the top of the high steps. In front of this power, they seemed as insignificant as ants.

That is a king, a king who truly controls the three armies!Fantasy City King!

Wang Ya felt that she should feel fear in her heart, but she was not afraid of ghosts the most in her life, even if it was a ghost king leading an army of ghosts, she would not be afraid.To her, a ghost is a ghost, no matter how strong a ghost is, it is just a ghost, and in her eyes, the difference between a powerful ghost and a not so powerful ghost is the difference between effortless and strenuous fighting.This is the self-confidence that has been cultivated since childhood, or the self-confidence that is born in the bones.

She took a slow step and walked up the steps step by step.Facing Wang Ya, who has shown his might even before showing his face, Wang Ya, who is calm and calm, with his head held high and his chest up, is more like a king who has ascended to the throne and ruled the world.

Old Tang, Zhang Qingshui, Huang Qi, and Wang Chengan followed Wang Ya nervously.For them, this place is too evil.They weren't Wang Ya who possessed a monster's aura, power, and half-human, half-demon, because Wang Ya was already evil enough!What can be seen and felt is already so powerful and weird, what about those hidden in the dark that cannot be seen or felt?

Soon Wang Ya came to the end of the steps, in front of him was a wide platform.Both sides of the platform are neatly lined with black coffins painted with Yin-gathering talismans, and next to each coffin stands a soldier in armor and full of ghostly aura.

Wang Ya glanced at the ghost soldiers on the left and right sides, and raised his eyes to the majestic palace directly in front of him.

She walked towards the palace on the smooth and sullen floor tiles.

If you look carefully, you will find that the floor tiles on the ground are exactly the same as the floor tiles in the Qinglong Palace Royal Mausoleum, and a large amount of Yin Qi gathers towards the palace along the lines of the floor tiles.Perhaps this is also the reason why there is relatively little Yin Qi in the air here.

Wang Ya knew that he had to go through this palace to go to the bardo world.This is how the picture on the Yinling scroll is drawn.Although the pictures on the Yinling scroll are simple, they clearly show that the way to the bardo is in the palace.Such a big fantasy city, only here has a palace.She also knew that the King of Fantasy City was in this palace, so she might not be willing to let her go there.

The ancient buildings and ancient palaces gave Wang Ya the illusion of time travel, like walking in a costume drama.However, the atmosphere here is too heavy and depressing, there is a strong sense of death everywhere, and the air is filled with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine mixed with the smell of corpses, which makes her feel like she is walking in the underworld.

Stepping over the two steps under the eaves, under the eaves about three meters wide, and over the knee-high threshold, Wang Ya saw the light.

The light shines through the gloomy palace. Two rows of small oil lamps are placed against the walls on the left and right sides of the palace. The air is filled with the unpleasant smell of burning oil lamps, like burning some animal fat.

The left and right sides of the palace are filled with ornate coffins painted with runes.These coffins were all painted with black lacquer. Although the decorations were replaced by runes, there were still patterns of birds and beasts made of pure gold cast on both ends of the coffins, with different positions and patterns.Wang Ya estimated that the patterns of these coffins may represent the official rank and status of the owners of these coffins.

Different from the coffins outside, all the coffins here are tightly covered, none of the coffins are opened, and none of the dead or undead jumped out of the coffin, but every coffin exudes a terrifying aura, every coffin A powerful and terrifying presence is asleep in the middle of the night.

Compared with the maze of the fantasy city, the Azure Dragon Ten Thousand Coffin Array looks small and shabby.Comparing the two, the one in the Qinglong Ten Thousand Coffin Formation can only be regarded as a little Marquis with a slight status, while this one is a domineering king.

The few people who followed Wang Ya were afraid of the momentum in the hall and really didn't want to step in, but the only way to be safest in this place is to follow Wang Ya closely, so they could only bite the bullet and follow Wang Ya in.

Wang Cheng'an followed Wang Ya carefully, his eyes glanced left and right, his body curled up into a ball, "Yaya, daddy protects you", the word "scared" has long since been driven out of the sky by the word "scared", " Ya Ya, save me" four words are always ready to howl at any time.

Wang Ya looked at the empty throne directly above the palace. There was not even a ghost on it. He only felt a powerful aura full of majesty slowly descending from somewhere behind the throne, shocking all directions.She guessed that behind this throne was the palace where King Huancheng slept forever.

If there was no aura emanating from behind the throne, Wang Ya would have found his way to the bardo world by himself.But at this moment, there was an aura coming out, and Wang Ya knew that the person lying inside already knew he was coming, so he released the aura, maybe it was for deterrence, or maybe it had other meanings, anyway, she couldn't read it.

Wang Ya also couldn't directly rush up and destroy them like he did in the Ten Thousand Coffins Azure Dragon Formation.The labyrinth of the fantasy city is not at the same level as the Qinglong Palace with thousands of coffins. If you really do something, the guy inside doesn’t have to come out, and those guys lying in the coffins in the palace don’t have to get up. They were buried under the corpses and could not get out.

Wang Ya's lips parted slightly, and he said lightly, "Anyone out of breath? Come out!"

Zhang Qingshui glanced at Wang Ya speechlessly, and silently uttered bad words in his heart: Except for us, there is really no one breathing here.

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Kang Kang threw a mine

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