Chapter 146: Hundreds of ghosts are coming, to avenge grievances and revenge (Subscription Request)

July 15th is called the Zhongyuan Festival in Taoism, the Yulan Festival in Buddhism, and the Ghost Festival among the people.

Since the fall of the Longmai Dynasty 590 years ago, the entire Longzhou has almost become a wasteland. On the 15th day of July every year, the gates of hell will open wide and the yin energy will be so strong that the story of a hundred ghosts walking at night has spread.

On this day, people hide in their houses and are not allowed to go out to prevent themselves from being possessed by ghosts.

This Ghost Festival is particularly fierce.

In broad daylight, ghosts emerged from the ground at the foot of Longzhou.

They crawled out from the Ghost Ridge, the mass graves, and the backyards of the nobles' homes, and the wandering souls transformed under the stimulation of the yin energy.

The fresher the flesh, the more powerful the ghost it nourishes will be.

Yesterday, all the major families and nobles sent out martial arts masters to suppress the rioters. They successfully suppressed the riot at the cost of iron and blood.

In front of warriors, ordinary people are undoubtedly extremely vulnerable. Even if they believe in evil gods, it is impossible for them to become masters in just half a day.

Even if they become extremely powerful and have skin and bones of iron, they are still not as good as the warriors who have cultivated themselves step by step to the Body Tempering Realm.

However, the noble families and government offices adopted a conservative policy after the invasion of the evil god and were unable to burn all the corpses within just one day.

The warriors could only move the bodies to Ghost Crying Ridge as quickly as possible and bury them temporarily.

It would be more accurate to say that it was more like dumping the body than burying it.

The Chu family was holding a banquet to plan the future of Longzhou.

There is also a feast on Devil's Cry Ridge, but it is a carnival party with corpses, vultures, and hyenas.

Up to now, Prefect Liu has been unable to confirm how many people have died in Longcheng and the surrounding villages and towns.

Five hundred thousand, one million, or two million?

In remote villages, there are dead bodies everywhere in dark rooms. Although these bodies have not yet rotted, they are quickly transformed into ghosts under the stimulation of negative energy.

Wandering souls, resentful spirits, ghosts...

These corpses filled with resentment have become a huge breeding ground for ghosts.

Under normal circumstances, the resentment of the corpse will gradually dissipate after burial.

Nowadays, on the day of Ghost Festival, the gates of hell are wide open, negative energy rises from the earth, and it converges with resentment, turning the resentment into ghosts.

The tuberculosis ghost, the red-faced ghost, the green-faced ghost, the red-haired female ghost, the spider female ghost...

Different ghosts and monsters emerged and devoured each other. When they reached the realm of Yin ghosts, they all had the same idea.

Take revenge on them!
Whether he is a warrior or a landlord, whether he is a nobleman or a commoner.

Revenge when there is a grievance, and revenge when there is a grudge.

At this time, above the Great Compassion Temple, a smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of Xuanqiong Xingguan. Wearing a Taoist robe, he came to the Fanyin bell and rang the bell as usual.

Although the Great Compassion Temple had been completely destroyed, many of their precious weapons and spiritual soldiers were left behind. The Great Brahma Master specially sealed up the filth and hid them deep underground, and at the same time asked the Xuanqiong Star Official to ring the big bell.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The bell rang loudly, echoing throughout the Dragon City, causing ghosts and monsters to look terrified.

"Quick, destroy all these ghosts."

"Go on!"

"While they have no ability to resist!"

The detectives in the government office were greatly encouraged and raised their blades!
The Dabei Temple holds the Ullambana Festival and rings the bell every year to pray for the souls of the dead, which makes the ghosts in Longzhou dare not to move out easily.

However, this time it seems to be different.

The ghost was startled at first, then revealed an even more ferocious face and opened its bloody mouth.

A constable's face changed drastically. These ghosts were different from before. They were not bound by the bell.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The bells of the Great Compassion Temple continued to ring. The Green-Faced Ghost ignored the majesty of Buddhism and swallowed the constable in one gulp, making a whimpering cry:
"God has mercy on us, God has mercy on us."

"Old Dog Gu, when you framed a certain family, did you ever think about today?"

"This time, I finally got what I wanted. I will eat you alive!"

The green-faced ghost swallowed Constable Gu. The acid in the ghost's stomach dissolved the skin and flesh of Constable Gu, a famous money-grubber in the government office, piece by piece.

"Spare, spare my life..."

Constable Gu died with his eyes open before he could finish his last sentence.

If there is an afterlife, he will never do such a thing again.

"What are you guys standing there for? Come on."

The newly appointed Captain Yuan was horrified, and another officer whispered:
"No, that Constable Gu has done too many bad things. When he dies, this ghost won't be so fierce anymore."

……

"Hahaha, it turns out being a ghost is happier than being a human."

"That little bitch actually dared to reject me, and someone even dared to attack me at that time."

"Now I'm back for revenge. I'm going to kill that little bitch's entire family."

A ferocious Rakshasa ghost gave a sinister smile, exuding ugly desires.

……

"So after becoming a ghost, you don't need elixirs or too many secret manuals. You can become stronger just by devouring souls, blood and flesh?"

"I will no longer die from physical depletion." "I can also embark on the path of the spirit like the rich kids."

"Then I am willing to believe in you, Master Mabo Xun."

"As long as I can become stronger."

The ghost of a female martial arts disciple looked at the confused ghost that came out of Ghost Crying Ridge and opened her mouth.

……

"Grandma, run."

"Other ghosts are coming."

A little boy stood in front of his grandmother and shouted quickly.

"Grandma can't run anymore. She's right here. Hurry up."

……

There are ghosts seeking revenge, ghosts seeking wanton slaughter, and ghosts searching for their loved ones.

Countless ghosts are rampant on the land of Longzhou.

The boundary between humans and ghosts was completely blurred at this moment.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The star official of Xuanqiong struck the big Sanskrit bell desperately, almost breaking up his vital energy and damaging his blood.

[Master Dafan, don’t you want to see me use all my strength to suppress the ghost? ]

【no problem. 】

[I will show you the power of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons. ]

The Xuanqiong Star Officer was like a Taoist priest who was making amends for his sins, madly injecting his spiritual power into the Fanyin Bell.

His face turned pale, but the ghost was not afraid at all.

Of course.

Nangong Hen has been the abbot of Dabei Temple for fifty years.

He had already clearly understood the properties of this precious weapon and its effect in suppressing ghosts.

Pretending to ring the bell has no effect.

……

Chu Wujiang was shocked when he heard the news that ghosts were attacking the human world. He asked quickly:
"Uncle Fu, with the Yuanshen Zhenren in charge, why are there still so many ghosts appearing?"

Tianjing is said to be the best place in the world, where even creatures like ghosts do not exist, because the real Yuanshen is in charge and is immune to all ghosts.

They don't even have a chance to be born.

The old butler quickly replied:
"The master of the house doesn't know this, but it is like this on weekdays."

"The Ghost Festival is an exception. Even the Yuanshen Zhenren cannot completely suppress the earth."

On every Ghost Festival, the entire earth begins to release negative energy.

It is said that the rituals of burning paper money and worshiping ghosts are all aimed at fighting against the negative energy of the earth.

At this time, even if Yuanshen Zhenren was in charge, he was unable to suppress the entire earth.

If you can do this, you are not a real person, but a Buddha, a true immortal.

Chu Wujiang immediately activated the End of the World Talisman and asked Master Zhiping:
"Mr. Zhiping..."

"Lord Longcheng, I know what you want to ask."

“But I, Tian Xiang, and Da Fan are searching for the whereabouts of the evil god’s blood in order to destroy the ghost-luring formation.”

"Before that, the three core areas of Longcheng, Taodu, and Mangshan must not be lost."

"You must be careful of the Ghost King's attack..."

Just as Mr. Zhiping finished speaking, a cold wind suddenly blew into the Chu Mansion.

A young man in a black robe who looked seven points similar to Chu Wujiang suddenly fell from the sky and landed at the door of the Chu family's living room.

The young man in black robe exuded a terrifying black aura all over his body and did not look like a living person at all.

He gritted his teeth and said:

"Cousin, long time no see."

The old butler acted decisively and activated the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword.

"Are you my cousin?"

Chu Wujiang looked at the ghost and immediately recognized who it was.

Does he really have some of the luck of a protagonist?

Even if a corpse is cremated, can you become a ghost?
Chu Zhiyuan seemed to have turned into a fierce ghost and obeyed the arrangement of the Master of Ten Thousand Ghosts. He was seen carrying the sky on his back and said leisurely:
"Yes, I came to talk to you."

"Let's settle the feud between us."

However, Chu Wujiang had no martial ethics and had no intention of talking to him. He ordered on the spot:
"Uncle Fu, do it!"

Talk nonsense!
(End of this chapter)