Pure Yang!

Chapter 57: Zhang Fan goes berserk, Lihuo burns fiercely

Once the conscious mind becomes restless, it will be punished by heaven before dawn.

This is the calamity that cultivators fear the most. If the soul enters the dark night without daylight, it is like a drowning person, with strength but nowhere to use it, energy but nowhere to use it. The huge waves swallow everything. Even if one has the cultivation of a golden elixir, it will be lost in a day, and be killed. It will be like the darkness of heaven and earth, with no way out.

"It's so late at night... How is it possible... Who are you?"

Cao Wushang's soul was suddenly startled, and the trembling sound was faintly resounding, but only he could hear it.

At this moment, he no longer had the calmness and composure he had just had, and there was only shock and fear in his eyes.

He had never heard of the phrase "lonely night without daybreak", let alone imagined that the inner world of a cultivator would actually be like this.

You must know that this is a calamity that a cultivator cannot cross. If you enter the deep night without dawn, your soul will return to silence. How can your magic skills be effective and how can you live forever? ?
But Zhang Fan...

How could his soul return to practice in the dark night?

hum...

At this moment, Cao Wushang had no time to think about all this. His soul was shaken, and he was about to leave Zhang Fan's place.

In an instant, the surrounding darkness surged like a tide, constantly pulling at Cao Wushang's soul.

At this moment, Cao Wushang's soul was like a drowning person, struggling constantly and wasting his energy, but to no avail.

"The great law, the burning of God!"

Suddenly, Cao Wushang's soul burned violently like a flame, and the blazing light seemed to illuminate the darkness and open up a path.

The feeling of powerlessness, suffocation and impending doom seemed to dissipate a little under the illumination of this light.

Cao Wushang's soul suddenly leaped up, trying to escape from the darkness, not daring to stay for even a moment.

Rumble…

At this moment, the darkness around suddenly gathered, and the originally blazing light suddenly dissipated. Under the afterglow, it seemed that the outline of a hand reached out from the darkness, accompanied by the sound of heavy chains colliding, and it grabbed Cao Wushang's soul.

"You... who are you..."

Cao Wushang stared into the darkness with his eyes wide open, only primitive fear remained on his face.

Wow…

Without any response, Cao Wushang was dragged into the depths of darkness by the invisible force. Then, a strange chewing sound rang out faintly, so loud that there was no sound at all.

Late at night.

In the quiet alley, Cao Wushang fell on a pile of rubble, his breathing weak and intermittent.

"Ah ah ah..."

Zhang Fan stood up slowly, covering his head with his hands. He felt a splitting headache and it seemed like something was about to explode between his eyebrows.

He lowered his head and roared in pain. The air around him began to twist and became hot and blazing.

hum...

A strong wind suddenly blew up, and Zhang Fan took a step forward, then turned into a shadow and disappeared on the spot.

……

Yujing City, eastern suburbs.

University Town, Yangshan Park.

"Brother Dong, your talisman is really useful. What we just saw was really a ghost!?"

On the long and quiet mountain road, a group of college students, each holding a flashlight, walked closely together, surrounding a tall and thin boy, who was obviously the leader of the team.

"Ordinary people's primordial spirits are in a state of stillness, while their conscious spirits are in a state of agitation, so they cannot see these things."

"But you drank my magic water, so you can see ordinary dirt."

Shen Xiangdong couldn't help but smile as he felt the awe and admiration in everyone's eyes.

Although he is only a sophomore, he is very popular in school. Even many seniors worship him as a god, just because he has "real kung fu" and has shown it once or twice, naturally establishing his prestige.

Tonight, he promised to take everyone to see the so-called "supernatural things". After all, the university town, especially the University of Tokyo, has many horror legends.

Just now, they saw with their own eyes the "woman in a wedding dress" under the crooked tree in Yangshan Park...

It is said that there were many young people, a couple in a university town, when they were about to graduate, the boy abandoned him and found a new love. The girl couldn't bear it, so she hanged herself in her wedding dress under the tree where they often dated...

Since then, various rumors have been circulating here.

"That girl is so pitiful. I saw she was crying just now..."

"She can't leave there? Why don't we help her find that unfaithful man?" "I always thought that the magic water was fake."

Everyone was talking at once, appearing extremely excited.

“Taoist talismans are not made by simply taking a piece of paper and drawing two strokes on it.” Shen Xiangdong said calmly.

Making talismans and scrolls is a skill.

There are hundreds of types of talisman paper alone. The simplest "yellow paper talisman" requires thirteen kinds of materials and more than twenty processes to make one. When it falls into the hands of a Taoist priest of the talisman school, a talisman can be made with just one stroke, which can attract ghosts and gods.

Not to mention, there are talisman pens, talisman ink, etc., which are also extremely complicated to make.

The Shen family has been making talismans for generations. Even the Shangqing Sect of Maoshan has to order a large amount of talisman paper, talisman pens and talisman ink from them every year.

"The talisman paper I burned contained glutinous rice paste, ginseng powder, and pearl powder..." Shen Xiangdong said lightly.

The production of a piece of talisman paper is quite labor-intensive and material-intensive. In addition, the Taoist priest must infuse true yang when drawing the talisman.

Because of this, after these people drank the talisman water, a bit of true yang entered their bodies, and even if their primordial spirits had not been awakened, they were able to temporarily observe things that were normally invisible.

"Brother Dong, does this mean that we can see all those weird things from now on?"

At this time, a sweet-looking girl in a short skirt said excitedly.

"That's not the case..." Shen Xiangdong shook his head.

"Although you drank the magic water, it only took a little bit of the true yang into your body. It's okay to look at the little ghost, but there are still some things you can't see."

"What can't we see?" someone asked at this time.

"For example... things that I am helpless about." Shen Xiangdong's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Ah? If we really meet him..." the sweet-looking girl looked scared.

"Don't be afraid, you usually don't come into contact with that kind of thing." Shen Xiangdong comforted him.

After hearing this, everyone felt relieved.

hum...

At this moment, a strange sound came from not far away.

"What's that sound?" Shen Xiangdong's ears moved slightly and he immediately became alert.

"There is no sound." Everyone looked at each other.

Shen Xiangdong raised his eyebrows and walked forward following the sound. He saw a figure sitting cross-legged in the dense forest not far away. He lowered his head, his muscles bulged, and he let out a painful roar.

"This is……"

Shen Xiangdong's expression suddenly changed. He saw a fiery white light in that person's eyes and a cold black air boiling around him. The horrifying waves stirred up a strong wind and made the dense forest tremble.

"Brother Dong, what are you looking at? It's windy, let's go..."

At this time, everyone came over and pulled Shen Xiangdong.

"You...you can't see?"

Shen Xiangdong's expression suddenly changed and he became alert immediately.

"Brother Dong, what are you talking about? Please don't scare us, okay?"

Shen Xiangdong's heart trembled violently, and he turned around again. The figure surrounded by the eerie black air slowly stood up, and the white light in his eyes became more and more intense. Every time he roared, terrifying waves rippled out from his body, pressing down all the surrounding trees.

"This...what kind of nutritious food did this person eat? He can't digest it?" Shen Xiangdong saw the frown and became more and more surprised.

Roar……

At this moment, the strange voice roared, the air around it quickly twisted and deformed, a flame suddenly shot up into the sky, and in an instant, it burned the dense forest...

"Oh my god, there's a fire...a forest fire in the mountains, call quickly..."

When the crowd saw the fire, they retreated instantly. In their eyes, they could not see any strange vision, nor could they see the truth behind the false appearance...

In their eyes, it was just a wildfire in summer.

But in Shen Xiangdong's eyes, that was between black and white, and that terrifying figure was mysterious...

"Taoist True Fire!?"

"What on earth was that thing?" Shen Xiangdong's face trembled, and there seemed to be a voice roaring in his heart. When he came to his senses, the strange figure had disappeared.

(End of this chapter)