Chapter 451 Counterattack
At night, the moon is high in the sky, as bright as day.

Yang Jinfan wrapped some snow skin mooncakes for Xiao Qilin to bring to Huai Gujun, and then sat cross-legged in the room.

As her consciousness gradually entered the void, Yang Jinfan opened her eyes and found herself in a thick white fog, unable to tell east, west, south, or north. She shouted, "Lord God!"

No one responded.

The only thing I could see clearly was the surroundings. I stretched out my hand and couldn't even see my own fingers. There was no vegetation growing where I stepped, and it wasn't real land, just fog.

She was completely enveloped in mist. The suffocating feeling made it difficult for her to breathe. A thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead. Her round almond-shaped eyes began to be obscured by the drifting mist. She stretched out her hand and vigorously fanned away the mist in front of her.

After repeating this process dozens of times, Yang Jinfan ran around in the mist, but still couldn't escape the mist that was trying to cover her eyes. She simply closed her eyes and, relying on her inner perception, established the coordinates of her position in her mind with herself as the center.

Running westward, the natural high mountain barrier of Shu emerged in her mind. The mountains appeared in front of her in reality, and she had to climb over them to know what was on the other side of the mountains.

Running a little further south, she was still blocked by high mountains and turbulent rivers, covered with dense forests and weeds, and there was not even a road. However, she could vaguely hear people's voices coming from behind the mountains. It was very noisy, and there was not much Mandarin, mostly dialects, which she could hardly understand.

It is smoother to walk eastward. There is a fishy smell of sea water. Waves beat against the sea surface one after another. People on the shore are working hard. She stands on the beach, feeling the salty fragrance of the sea breeze. No one can see her. There is a small island at the end of the sea level in the east. The people on the island are dressed strangely and have ghost-like makeup.

I heard that this is a small country in Japan, which often comes ashore to burn, kill and loot, and is listed as a first-class Japanese country by the Beifeng Kingdom.

There is a small country on each side of the coast. The clothing and accents of the people there are different from those in the Central Plains, but they are just tiny countries and not a cause for concern.

Heading north, crossing the steep mountains, we arrived at the northern land where the cold wind had already begun to blow. The lush green grassland had turned yellow, the rough land had become hard, and not far away, herds of cattle and sheep huddled together to resist the cold wind.

Looking at the distant mountains, there were tall mountains covered with thick snow and surrounded by clouds. She seemed to hear the sounds of soldiers fighting and the morale-boosting horns blasting through the sky, majestic and magnificent.

Unknowingly, she arrived at the border of Yanbei. She walked back and went straight to the capital. There was a force attracting her there. She traveled to the east, south, west and north and finally stopped in Shangjing in the north. The extremely thick black air was fighting with the real dragon aura above the Forbidden City. The black air was weaker, but it was getting stronger. Although the real dragon aura could resist, it was still gradually weakening.

Yang Jinfan suddenly opened his eyes, staring sharply at the empty space in the room, took out a silver needle, pierced his finger, and dripped three drops of blood on the ground in front of him. He took out a stack of yellow talisman paper, drew out five sheets and drew different patterns on them with blood, corresponding to the five elements of wood, fire, earth, metal and water.

The five talisman papers formed a circle with the three drops of blood as the center. Yang Jinfan stood up and used the blood trickling from his fingers to outline the edge of the circle. The circle closed, and under the direct moonlight, it suddenly lit up into a golden circle. The three drops of blood shone as brightly as glowing rubies.

"Draw a circle on the ground to make a prison, and the evil spirit will not be able to escape!"

Yang Jinfan pierced the finger of his other hand and continuously injected blood into the circle. The finger that was originally bleeding kept drawing runes inside the circle, and overlapping runes quickly connected to the circle.

"With my blood, I respectfully inform the gods of heaven and earth: I am a woman who was harmed innocently. Leave no traces, and let the ghosts trace me. I am the Son of Heaven, but I am trapped by evil spirits, and they attack the four seas, which makes me lose my blessings. Now I will borrow the moonlight to comfort the people, capture the evil spirits, and relieve the suffering of the people. I hope the gods of heaven and earth can help me!"

Yang Jinfan jumped into the circle that had just been drawn. The beam of light instantly illuminated her entire body, passing through the house and reaching the night sky. Ordinary people could not see it with the naked eye, but Gu Dingyu, who was speeding towards the capital, could feel it from hundreds of miles away.

This is so stupid! How can you use the secret technique when the yin energy is at its heaviest? You could die at any time!
Gu Dingyu was anxious and quickened his pace. Yang Jinfan was bathed in the light and closed his eyes again. This time the scene in front of him was much clearer than before. There was a dragon in the sky above the Forbidden City, hovering around the original dragon. The new dragon was emitting holy light, and its golden body directly dispersed the surrounding black air, forcing a very thick black air into the circle in the sky.

Xinlong was so anxious that she was running around in circles. When she was confused, she saw Yang Jinfan at the city gate. She ran towards her without hesitation and jumped into her body. There was a brief blank in front of Yang Jinfan's eyes. When she recovered, she found that she could actually control the powerful Xinlong. She guided the Xinlong to open its mouth and swallowed the black air into its stomach in one gulp.

Yang Jinfan quickly mobilized the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the space and drilled it into his body, determined to find the location of the black energy and purify and eliminate it.

The expected abdominal pain did not come. Yang Jinfan opened his eyes in surprise and saw the new dragon in front of him with its limbs facing the sky, its two short claws stroking its abdomen, its two hind paws stretched out happily, and its eyes squinted happily, as if it was full.

Looking at the sky above the Forbidden City again, a few white clouds were floating in the azure sky, the sun was shining brightly, and the original dragon was looking in the direction of the new dragon with admiration and satisfaction in his eyes.

Somehow, Yang Jinfan suddenly felt that the new dragon was herself, but she couldn't tell who the old dragon was.

Logically, since there is a dragon in the Forbidden City, the person sitting on the dragon throne should be the emperor, who is known as the "true dragon emperor". However, Yang Jinfan quickly denied this idea. She came from south of Jiangnan and was just an orphan in the countryside. How could she be related to the tyrant in Shangjing?
She must have been mistaken.

Digesting the black air is only part of it. Yang Jinfan strokes the golden light in the void, and then she will liberate the souls of the dead at midnight.

Today is not the Lantern Festival, so we can only wait until the God recovers his power and use his hand to unify the salvation. The people in Pinyi Pavilion are really vicious. So many women should have had a good life, but they were ruthlessly deprived of it.

In another corner of Shangjing, all the staff were suddenly hit by a wave of golden light and vomited blood.

"Lord!"

"What's going on? Where's the wizard?!"

"My Lord, several wizards have fainted. To find out the cause, we can only wait for them to wake up."

The young woman at the top wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, her face pale and furious.

Damn it, where did the impact come from? She felt like her internal organs were shattered!

"My Lord, what's wrong with you?!"

The young woman's eyes went dark and she fainted.

Emperor Jingde, who was sleeping soundly in the Forbidden City, woke up from his dream, looked out the window, and the bright moonlight poured into the room, like a layer of silver light.

Who is that lively golden dragon?
What does this dream indicate?
"Someone, call the Imperial Observatory over here."


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