Chapter 422: Appearance
Yan Huandan's roar clearly had the meaning of the roar of the Lion of the Shi family, and it was quite harmful to evil spirits and other evils.
Chen Tang heard it over there, but there was nothing wrong. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It's really hidden.
But then again, he had no idea about Uncle Yan's ability.
The Yin is destroyed and the branch is damaged, causing Song Siming, who is behind the door to roar in anger: "What a bull's nose!"
A thick yin energy burst out and instantly turned into a giant hand, dozens of feet wide, and slapped down.
"careful!"
Yan Huandan reminded him and jumped to Chen Tang.
Woo woo woo woo woo!
In just a blink of an eye, the clouds were gloomy everywhere, all covered by yin energy, and the sound of ghosts cries kept coming, disturbing the mind.
Chen Tang was on guard with a sword, glanced around and asked, "Is this?"
Yan Huandan's eyes were burning and he had already seen some clues: "It is to drag us into the underworld."
Chen Tang heard this and felt a stern inside.
Due to the incomplete blood sacrifice, the Ghost Gate has only opened a crack. Song Siming's true body cannot get out and enter the world of the world. For it, it can only exert three or four points of strength, which greatly reduces the price. It was blocked by Yan Huandan and Chen Tang at the Ghost Gate, and only sent Yin soldiers to take the lead and consume it.
Consumption is often two-sided.
The Yin soldiers and generals under Song Si ordered them to be raised, and the passage of time was even more unfavorable to them. If they delayed until dawn, they would lose the opportunity of the Zhongyuan Festival and could no longer enter the world.
As a result, Song Siming became a little impatient and did not want to wait any longer. He directly used his magical powers and dragged Yan Huandan and the others into the underworld.
The underworld is its home court.
Yan Huandan shouted: "Get out!"
There are rules in heaven and earth, and there are differences in yin and yang. Once you are dragged into the Yin Si, it is equivalent to being killed and very unfavorable. Two people have treasures, which can last for a while, but it is difficult to get out of control. The situation outside is even more out of control and cannot be recovered.
Downtown!
Chen Tang knew it was extraordinary, so he immediately ran with Yan Huandan. At the same time, he devoted himself to observing the environment everywhere. Soon, he came to a conclusion: Song Siming was setting up a false realm.
I have encountered a false realm several times and have learned a lot, but the false realm is also divided into levels. Now Song Siming takes action personally, which is definitely a great achievement. If you can't break it, you will sink into it and never turn over.
Buzz!
Suddenly there was a fire in front of me, and there was a loud sound of drums and music.
When I looked up, it turned out to be a market. At the entrance of the market, there was a classical archway. On both sides of the building, there were a string of red lanterns hanging, which looked no different from the lights in the world.
In the market, people were rushing, quite lively.
Chen Tang's eyes flashed. Here, he couldn't feel the yin energy, as if he had to rush out and return to the human world.
However, this is simply impossible.
The best explanation is that the false realm arranged by Song Siming has reached the point where it is perfect and can be almost fake or real.
If ordinary people come in, how can we tell clearly about such a place? We will only be confused and at the mercy of others.
It should be said that it is "at the mercy of ghosts".
Yan Huandan sniffed vigorously with his nose, then spat on the ground, muttering: "This old ghost is probably willing to spend money and scheming."
If you cannot perceive the fluctuations of the yin energy, it means that you cannot find the flaws. Such a false state is the most terrifying thing that you know is inappropriate but can’t do anything about it.
There were people coming and going in the market, drums and music were noisy, and some people were dancing dragons and lions, as if they were celebrating the festival.
Chen Tang looked at the activities, those who burned paper money and those who burned paper, blue smoke curled up, worshiping and commemorating, which was very suitable for the Zhongyuan Festival.
"Uncle Yan, do you want me to try using a sword?"
Chen Tang asked in a low voice, he was a little difficult to pinpoint when he came here. He had a sword move called "Breaking Delusion", which was created by rushing out of the last delusion realm.
Yan Huandan shook his head: "Look first and then talk."
The two of them stepped in and soon walked, they saw a restaurant next to them, which looked quite tall and lively.
Yan Huandan sneered: "I'll see what the hell is doing."
Walk into the restaurant, find a seat, and sit down on the big golden sword.
Chen Tang asked: "Uncle Yan, the enemy is dark and I am clear, and this place is obviously a trap."
Yan Huandan smiled and said, "It is precisely because of this that we have to lead the snake out of the hole. It is like a perfect painting. You can look outside, look horizontally and vertically, and you have to pick on it and find out the flaws. It is better to break in and do something casually. Maybe it will quickly destroy the balance, break it and reveal its true face."
Chen Tang listened and agreed, so he relaxed.
"Two guests, what do you want to eat?"
A waiter came to greet him, nodded and said.
Chen Tang glanced at him and couldn't see any problem.
Yan Huandan said carelessly: "What are some good wine and good dishes? Come on."
"Okay."
The waiter agreed to turn around and left. Not long after, he brought a plate of dishes. There was a chicken, a suckling pig, a large plate of beef, and a stack of buns. The dishes were steaming, full of color, fragrance and flavor.
Chen Tang smelled it and felt a little hungry. He was really hungry after a night of tossing. But he sat still and didn't even go to get the chopsticks.
Yan Huandan held the gourd, took a sip of wine, then suddenly slapped the table, shouting: "Is this kind of pickled thing eaten by humans?"
When I opened my mouth and squirted, the table was filled with fire, and the sound of sizzling sounds and the blue smoke curled up. When the fire disappeared, the good dishes on the table appeared. Where was the chicken and lard? The black and sticky pieces were all rotten. And the pot of steamed buns were poisonous substances such as toads and scorpions, which looked so disgusting.
If you really eat such things, it is almost like you are entering the gate of hell.
Chen Tang sighed, thinking that in those evil events, whether the people who were killed by evil spirits had eaten the wrong food. They were confused by the false realm and could not tell whether it was good or bad. In fact, in essence, the same thing is true for painting skins.
The dishes were broken, which affected the entire market, as if the water was rippling, and suddenly opened. The archway with big red lanterns disappeared, the lively crowds on the street disappeared, and the noise of drums and music became quiet.
Swish!
The restaurant disappeared out of thin air, and the yin energy swelled, showing a path, and white lanterns hung on both sides of the path.
This scene is very familiar, it is exactly the way I came.
"Walk!"
Yan Huandan shouted and took Chen Tang out.
Bang!
When I crossed a hurdle, my eyes lit up and I had already returned to the City God Temple.
Two nine doormen in soap-clothed and gauze-haired hats were watching there with lanterns, and said in surprise: "Master Commander, you are out."
Come quickly.
Yan Huandan glanced at him and suddenly took action. He grabbed the other person who wanted to get close to him and pinched him hard.
Bang!
A living person turns into a wisp of blue smoke.
Chen Tang's expression changed and he suddenly understood: This City God Temple is also a false realm, and they did not come out at all.
It's really a series of things, real and real, and if you are not careful, you will fall into Tao.
Hehehe!
A strange laughter broke out: "It's true that there are some skills."
The scene suddenly changed, a strange tree was towering, with human heads hanging on the trees, like fruits and vegetables.
In front of the strange tree, there is a huge tomb.
The strange laughter came from the tomb, and then the bricks and stones collapsed, and a giant was reaching out from it.
Chapter completed!