Chapter 8 Half of July, the ghost door opens!
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Is there any change in hell?
What Yi Qing values most is this sentence, and a touch of essence suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Sure enough, it's the same as my previous guess. In ancient times, the heavenly court was hidden. As a hell, how can it avoid the spread?
In the past, for some reason, or directly, the great power in hell suppressed this turbulence. Up to now, can't you control the situation in hell?
Thinking of the reminder that the Yin soldier was about to leave, Yi Qing's face was solemn the next moment.
"July and a half! There are still about seven days left.
Luo Chen's face next towas extremely cold, and there was an irrecoverable shock. Obviously, he was shocked by the news provided by the Yin soldiers just now.
Connect that phrase, and anyone can imagine the seriousness of the situation.
"Let's go. Wait for that day to come, July and a half, Zhongyuan Ghost Festival, the ghost door will open!"
Sweeping the face of the surroundings who suddenly died, Yi Qing only meditated slightly, even to Luo Chen, Ghost Hand and others around him. Now, he is not in the mood to talk nonsense with the people of Longhu Mountain in front of him.
"Hmm."
Hearing the words, not only ghost hands and others, but also Zhou Shan and Zhao Yan, who rushed over, nodded silently. How to listen to such shocking news, everyone should digest it well.
"Let's go! Master Feiyun Guan, this time you provoked the ancestral court of Longhu Mountain, and you will definitely remove Feiyun Guan from the name!"
At this time, the people of Longhu Mountain on the opposite side also shouted with a gloomy voice of the middle-aged Taoist and were ready to return one after another.
It's just that I was slapped in the face tonight, and now there is still some hot pain on my face. The middle-aged Taoist stared at Yi Qing fiercely, and his tone was extremely angry.
This beam is considered to be knotted!
"Noise!"
It's just that Yi Qing will be afraid of Longhu Mountain! If you provoke him, you can kill him correctly! He immediately snorted coldly, and suddenly waved his sleeves at the group of people in Longhu Mountain who felt too good about themselves in front of them.
Under the turbulent mana, a gust of wind broke out of thin air, roaring and blowing on the people of Longhu Mountain.
"Ah!"
This move is undoubtedly adding insult to injury to the man who used the sword to kill the yin soldier before. He saw that this man could no longer stabilize his body and suddenly fell to the ground with a scream.
I didn't bother to look at the gloomy and ugly faces of the people in Longhu Mountain who seemed to be able to drip water after this move. Yi Qing walked directly to the edge of the roof and was ready to return to the house.
The following ghost hands, Zhou Shan and others naturally followed.
After all, in the middle of the night, you can't help but sleep and blow the cool breeze on the roof.
"Huh? Chen'er, really, are you also here?
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the darkness, revealing a strong sense of joy in surprise. Immediately, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and a middle-aged figure in an old Taoist robe appeared in front of him.
The body is long, with a wisp of black whiskers under his chin, and there is a faint smell of dust on his body. When he was fixed under his feet, he looked at Luo Chen and Luo Zhen, who were just about to go back, with great joy.
"Uncle Tianyun, you are here, too."
Seeing someone coming, Luo Chen and his sister were suddenly happy and immediately called out. As soon as he moved, he leaned in front of the man.
"Yes, I have made a lot of progress. It seems that the leader is right to let you go down the mountain to practice.
He looked at Luo Chen carefully. The man nodded with satisfaction, looking gratified and happy.
"Brother Yi, let me introduce you to my uncle Tianyun Taoist. Uncle, this is my good friend Yi Qing, who I met when I went down the mountain, a friend of life and death!"
Leading Tianyun Taoist to Yi Qing and others, Luo Chen hurriedly introduced it to both sides.
"The poor Tianyun has seen the master of Feiyun."
Just now, Yi Qing had a strong confrontation with the people in Longhu Mountain, and Tianyun naturally saw it. At this time, I didn't dare to despise the young viewer in front of me with a smile.
This etiquette does not treat Yi Qing as a disciple of the younger generation, but as the master of one view, and the position is the same as himself.
Especially when he heard Luo Chen say the four words "friend of life and death", Tianyun's eyes condensed slightly. Chen'er is very proud. Now that she introduces Yi Qing like this, there is a faint meaning of praise in her tone.
"Humph, Maoshan School!"
The middle-aged Taoist in Longhu Mountain, who was about to retreat, couldn't help but get cold when he saw the scene in front of him.
He knew the Tianyun Taoist of Maoshan School, but he didn't expect to be entangled with this wild Taoist who rebelled against the Dragon and Tiger Mountain. It seemed that the relationship was not shallow.
Longhu Mountain has a huge sect with the same wealth at the end of a thousand years of Maoshan School, and it does not have much call for support at all.
At this time, the middle-aged Taoist's eyes turned quickly, and his heart suddenly connected Yi Qing's behavior just now to the Maoshan School, believing that everything was supported by the Maoshan School.
Just as he was about to open his mouth again, a cold look suddenly fell on his face. Seeing that the young but extremely horrible young man was looking at himself with an annoying face, he couldn't help shrinking.
"Yi Xiaoyou, it's a little unwise to offend the people of Longhushan like this."
Yi Qing's action Tianyun Taoist saw it in his eyes. He had a lot of good feelings for the young viewer in front of him, and couldn't help but gently persuade him.
"It doesn't matter, Longhu Mountain. It really annoys the poor. The poor road removes him from the name!"
Slightly fierce words were spit out of Yi Qing's mouth, which made Tianyun Taoist's face stunned, and a touch of shock suddenly rose in his eyes. I really dare to say that.
Although Luo Chen was also shocked, he didn't know why he remembered Yi Qing's unexpected means in the past, and he inexplicably believed it.
"Uncle Tianyun, why are you coming here alone?"
Maybe it was the depression of the atmosphere, and Luo Zhen didn't say much before. At this time, when I saw Tianyun Taoist, I couldn't help but relax a lot in joy.
But at this time, when I saw no other familiar figures in front of me except Tianyun Taoist, I couldn't help asking with some doubt.
The sudden sound shocked the shock brought by Yi Qing's words just now.
"It's not very useful for this kind of thing if there are too many people, so the leader sent me down the mountain alone to help."
"Tianyun Daochang, since you are here alone, you'd better go with us. It happens that Brother Luo is also here. If anything happens on the day when the ghost door opens, you can take care of it nearby.
Shortly after Tianyun Taoist's words fell, a wisp of meditation flashed on Yi Qing's face, and he suddenly invited with a smile.
The ghost door opens!
When it came up to this topic again, Tianyun Taoist's face was also suddenly solemn, and a solemn color subconsciously emerged. Hearing the reminder of the Yin soldier just now, it is obvious that this incident will be a big trouble.
Therefore, for Yi Qing's suggestion, Tianyun Taoist just thought about it for a moment and nodded in agreement. He glanced at Luo Chen and Luo Zhen. This incident was not simple. Yi Qing said it well. Since these two people still need their own careful guards...
For the next few days in a row, most of them spent in practice.
With the passage of time, a dignified atmosphere is also quietly condensed among the montic powers encountered in Fengdu.
July and a half, Zhongyuan Festival!
People in the south call it the Ghost Festival. On this day, the ghost gate connecting yin and yang in the hell opens. The ghost returned to the sun and enjoyed the sacrifice of relatives.
"Ghost spirit is getting heavier and heavier."
It is still on the roof, and the sky is covered by layers of dark clouds, and no starlight leaks out.
He stared at the ghost gate standing quietly in front of him. At this time, Yi Qing's face was heavy.
"On the first half of July, the ghost door opens! Tonight must be a sleepless night.
The Tianyun Daochang beside him could not help sighing softly, with a mahogany sword on his back. His hands are tied behind his back, and his eyes are also solemn.
Hop!
Wow...
As soon as the voice fell, a silent ghost gate in front of him suddenly rose with a burst of black fog, and the ghost suddenly won.
Squeak...
A heavy and harsh sound of opening the door suddenly sounded in the dead night.
Yi Qing's eyes staring at the ghost door suddenly tightened. The ghost door that could not be closed in front of him suddenly, no one automatically got up, and a trace of extremely slowly opened from the inside.
Just opening a crack, countless ghosts and yin were like a flood that opened the floodgates, surging out, mixed with countless gloomy and sad ghost howlings.
Here we go!
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