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Chapter 414: Appearance

Chen Tang knew that the existence of those shadows was not the Yin soldiers of the Yin Si, but the souls in the city. In the past, the wars were in chaos and the deaths and injuries were unknown. Later, Yan Zhifeng and others bullied the good and took advantage of the tricks, forcing many families to destroy them. Over time, many evil spirits and ghosts were deposited here.

These ghosts occasionally come out to delude people's hearts, so-called "one covers two confusions", ghosts hit walls, etc., causing some trouble. However, they are basically small-scale and cannot make a difference. But since Song Siming can even use the living people, he will not let go of many ghosts, gather them together, and secretly raise them.

Before this, he first directed various evil events, which caused storms and turmoil in the city and caused people's hearts. He was able to use blood to absorb blood and energy. On the eve of the Zhongyuan Festival, the map was revealed, and all the ghosts started to stir up the wind and rain, and be pioneers. He prepared for the ghost gate behind him to open up.

Most ghosts are weak, and they dare not approach them in the face of the shock of the sword box.

Unhindered along the way, Chen Tang rode his horse to the street where Yan Mansion was, looked up and took a breath.

The situation here is much more serious than that in the Gu Mansion. It is densely packed with white lanterns with the word "Dian".

A lantern is like a flag. Wherever it is inserted, it means it occupies there.

Looking at the main palace, there is a bright light, which is still the lights of the world.

"This yin energy is thick, and it is surrounded but not attacking. I guess it is because I am afraid of Yan Zhifeng's official energy..."

Chen Tang thought to himself.

There are hundreds of people in the Yan family, and more than Yan Zhifeng is the only one who serves as officials. Since he has been in power, he has basically arranged everything inside and outside the yamen, and he is all done by his own family. As the saying goes, "The water does not flow from outsiders' fields", although many of these positions are not approved by the court, and they are not considered real official positions. They win because they are large and gathered together, making the yamen like an iron bucket, simmering all the benefits in his own bowl and enjoying them slowly.

At this moment, there were crying in the owner of the Yan family's house.

"Why are you crying? I'm still here."

Yan Zhifeng was upset when he heard this, slapped the wooden table and shouted angrily: "You all go to the back house and stay well."

He drove many wives, concubines and young children to the back house, and arranged people to guard them. Then he turned back to the front hall and sat down angrily.

After such an incident, the family's elders and a large number of officials arrived, all of whom were in a panic and didn't know what to do.

The Yan family also has many more soldiers than the Gu family, with 500 people, fully armed and very strong.

These family soldiers were Yan Zhifeng's confidence, and some of them were trained to become dead soldiers. There were also a group of recruited disciples, with as many as a hundred people, and they were all guarding inside and outside the house and waiting for battle.

An old clan asked with a sad face, "Zhifeng, what happened tonight is so weird. Why don't you ask the master of Jinchan Temple to deal with it?"

Yan Zhifeng replied in a muffled voice: "I asked the butler to go, but I haven't seen him yet. I don't know what happened."

Hearing this, everyone was silent. Look at me, I look at you.

Yan Zhifeng said in a deep voice: "The stone lion at the door of the house is consecrated by the master, which can shock the evil spirits. There are some magical objects in the mansion, and hundreds of soldiers here, so they should be able to defend it. As long as the sun shines until dawn, all ghosts will disappear."

After hearing this, people's hearts were slightly calm. In fact, they were not aware of the situation outside, including the changes in the military camp. The whole city was filled with white lanterns, and ordinary people could not even find a person who informed him. Butler Yan and others went out, but could no longer come back.

Yan Zhifeng felt anxious and an uneasy feeling could not go away. Suddenly, he thought of Chen Tang's words that day, saying that the Zhongyuan Ghost Festival was held, and the Ghost Gate was opened up...

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong, and I thought to myself: Could it be that I was really hit by that guy?

If this is true, it would be a big mistake.

However, when he was trapped here, he could not even run out, so he could only stay here. On his desk, there were things, several magical instruments, and the official seal was in his arms, and he never left his body.

At this time, he was more afraid of death than anyone else.

Just as he was bored, a doorman came to report: "Sir, Master Leyuan is asking for a meeting outside the door."

When Yan Zhifeng heard it, he heard the immortal voice: "Hurry, please."

After a while, the robe of the robe walked in.

Yan Zhifeng hurriedly met him: "Master, I finally invited you."

"Please come?"

Le Yuan was surprised.

Yan Zhifeng asked: "Didn't you see my housekeeper?"

Leyuan shook his head: "I have never seen anyone since I came from the temple."

Yan Zhifeng's heart sank, thinking that something happened to the butler was probably in trouble. But it was irrelevant. Three people died and hurriedly asked, "Master, what happened in this city? I heard that white lanterns were hung everywhere, which made people feel cold."

Leyuan sighed: "This city should have a disaster."

Yan Zhifeng was anxious: "Master, it's time to do this, and you're still practicing Zen. If you have something to say, is it the Ghost Festival coming and the ghosts are about to enter the human world?"

Leyuan nodded and said, "That's exactly what it is."

Yan Zhifeng said angrily: "These ghosts are insatiable and have no faith."

When Leyuan heard this, he couldn't help but complain in his heart, talking about Xinyi with the ghost, wasn't he seeing a ghost? He didn't prevent the problem at the beginning, but now he is out of control: "There was a fire in the military camp and it was in chaos."

Upon hearing this news, Yan Zhifeng was shocked: "Really?"

Leyuan said: "If the military camp had not been in chaos first and the blood sacrifice was started, those white lanterns would not have been hung."

Yan Zhifeng said angrily: "Those bastards of the Tan family are really not successful enough, but they are more than defeated."

Although I don’t know how chaos is, I guess there must be internal strife and killing each other. This is well known. Even Yan Zhifeng himself often used it in the past to provoke the relationship between the three brothers Tan Yuan.

Leyuan said: "The tree has been completed, and it is useless to talk more, only the sheep will be broken."

Yan Zhifeng immediately said: "What does the master have to ask for? Just speak."

"The blood sacrifice is started. In the next step, the Yinshi will pick the city's high-ranking officials to start and cut off the official energy to suppress it. In other words, it is here."

Yan Zhifeng's heart was shocked: "Where is Gu Heng?"

“It should be the same.”

Hearing this, Yan Zhifeng felt a little balanced. His Yan family was not having a good time and he didn't want the Gu family to live well. He had a good relationship with Jinchan Temple, and with Master Yuan to help, who could Gu rely on?

Oh, there is a guest with a paralyzed face. It is still unknown what the child is from and what his skills are.

Leyuan said, "It's not too late. Please come out of the gate to build a method altar. I want to do it to save the dead souls and resolve the evil spirits."

"well."

Yan Zhifeng hurriedly agreed and immediately ordered.

It’s easy to do things with people. It won’t take long to complete an altar, and all kinds of things are arranged neatly.

Everyone gathered at the door and looked at the master's method.

Get it!

Suddenly, there was a sound of horse hooves, and a man came on a horse, which attracted everyone to look at each other. When the visitor approached, Yan Zhifeng recognized it and shouted in dismay: "It's you? Tanhualang!"

He knew Chen Tang naturally. Chen Tang returned home in high school and became a major event in Shilin, Panzhou. He had met officials of all sizes, regardless of whether they made friends or not. But Yan Zhifeng couldn't figure it out and didn't know how this son suddenly appeared here.
Chapter completed!
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