Onmyoji's Secret

Chapter 359 Legendary Creatures
With the departure of the ghost, the cold feeling on his body gradually dissipated under the surge of true energy.

I supported the edge of the door and stood up from the ground, my body was still a little weak, this time it really capsized in the gutter.The main reason is that I didn't expect the mirror in Wang Xiaofeng's hand to be so evil, and I accidentally caught it.

After I breathed a sigh of relief, I picked up the Que Xie sword from the ground, and then walked in the direction of Long Zhu.

In just this split second, Long Zhu and Wang Xiaofeng both fell to the ground.

Long Zhu's body was exhausted and weak after opening his eyes, and he only needed to rest for a while as before.As for Wang Xiaofeng, I can't help but look a little ugly. This woman has stopped struggling and is lying softly on the ground, her face covered with scars is quiet, and there is still the sound of breathing. The ghost tore it into pieces and ate it.

One after another, the evil spirits came out after eating and drinking in Wang Xiaofeng's body. They gave me a vicious look, as if they also knew that there was something on me that could hurt them, and they left without stopping.All that remains on the ground is a shell that has lost its soul.

I couldn't help sighing, it really is the reincarnation of heaven, the retribution is not good, the Wang family changed the feng shui of the village to attract ghosts, and now this Wang Xiaofeng also died at the hands of these ghosts, it is really amazing.

I picked up the bronze mirror that fell on the ground. It was a bit heavy in my hand. It was a long time ago, and the mirror was covered with red and black copper rust. Only the mirror surface was smooth, and there was still black air around it. They all felt terrified.

"This is an evil weapon!"

Thinking of the pain I suffered just now after being tricked, I couldn't help feeling a little resentful. This kind of evil thing that harms others and myself is a ticking time bomb in the world, so it's better to destroy it.

As soon as I thought about it, I held up the Quexie sword with both hands, and slashed it down with all my strength. The red blade intersected with the bronze mirror, and there was a crisp sound. Immediately afterwards, I saw the place where the Quexie sword was full of red light and met the mirror. Streaks of black mist came out, and at the same time, there were mournful screams in the mirror, which was very scary.

A few seconds later, a red light flashed, and the whole copper mirror was cracked into several pieces with a bang, completely destroyed.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and took another look at the dilapidated room.The old man lying on the altar should be Wang Xiaofeng's grandfather Wang Xiaofeng wanted to revive, the Fengshui master Wang Quanzhong.His body was stiff, his face was bruised, and he looked really scary in the middle of the night. After thinking about it, I took a talisman from my pocket and stuck it on his forehead. No matter if there is something wrong, I will suppress it first.

After the treatment, I put the fainted Longzhu on the broken wooden bed in the house, and covered her with a quilt.Now although Wang Xiaofeng was killed by a ghost, the affairs in the village are far from being resolved, so I am quite busy in the middle of the night.

Out of the door, the villagers lying densely outside came into view. Because of Wang Xiaofeng's death and the destruction of the bronze mirror, they have basically returned to normal after being controlled. The children still can't wake up, and if they don't get something to expel the Yin Qi later, the lifespan of these people will be affected.

But I don't have time to deal with them at the moment, because the vision in the sky has already attracted my attention.

The cloudy air in the sky was surging, and the ghost fog was churning. The vortex actually had a tendency to expand, and various terrifying sounds came from inside.

"What's going on here? Isn't the bronze mirror connected to the nether world destroyed? How can this vortex still exist!" I felt a little horrified. If I guessed correctly, this vortex is the passage to the underworld opened by Wang Xiaofeng. She just wanted to recall her grandfather's soul through here.

"Could it be because Long Zhu opened his eyes just now? Because the opening of the Nether Ghost Pupils caused a change in the channel?" The corners of my mouth twitched slightly, thinking of a more appropriate reason.

"No, Longzhu's eyes have been opened several times, this is the first time this scene has appeared, it's a bit weird. And why did Wang Xiaofeng just choose to perform the ceremony on these two days, is there something special about it? "I seemed to have thought of something, stretched out my left hand and moved the five fingers, and began to count the days.

After a while, my expression changed drastically, and I blurted out: "Damn, today is the Winter Clothes Festival!"

I remember the last time we went to Mount Emei to spend the day, that day happened to be the Hungry Ghost Festival on July [-]th, and we stayed in Jiulao Cave for three months.It should be in October of the lunar calendar, but this year it happens to be leap July, and there is an extra month after July, so when I came out of Emei, it happened to be a little over September and a half, plus the time I experienced in the past few days , today happens to be the first day of October in the lunar calendar!

The first day of October, also known as the Cold Clothes Festival, is known as the Four Great Ghost Festivals in China together with Shangsi Festival, Ching Ming Festival, and Hungry Ghost Festival.Among the four ghost festivals, the Shangsi Festival is the third day of the third month in the lunar calendar. According to folklore, ghosts will haunt the world on this day, so at night, firecrackers need to be lit in each house to drive away ghosts.Tomb-sweeping Day is the time when the gates of ghosts are slightly opened and people burn sacrifices to worship their ancestors.When it comes to the Hungry Ghost Festival, which is often called the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month, the gates of ghosts are wide open and all ghosts travel. On this night, the living are generally forbidden to travel, because people with weak yang energy are likely to attract evil spirits. Ghost, something happened.As for the current Cold Clothes Festival, the ancient people felt the coming of winter, so they would choose to burn Mingyi and burdens for their dead ancestors on this day, so it is called the Cold Clothes Festival. boundary.

Looking at the vortex constantly fluctuating in the sky, I have a very ominous premonition in my heart, enough things happened today, don't let any more happen!

In the village, ghosts roared, and there were many ghosts in the sky.

But what made me feel a little more at ease was that after reaching a certain level, the vortex finally stopped expanding and began to shrink and close.

However, just when the vortex was about to close completely, a terrifying cry suddenly came out from the vortex.Two ferocious giant claws protruded from the depths of the vortex, and pressed against both sides of the vortex. It seemed that they wanted to tear the vortex apart and drill out from the inside.

"I&%%￥..."

I cursed for a while. When people are unlucky, they drink cold water and get stuffed between their teeth. I'm really afraid of something.I didn't expect that this would happen to me when the vortex was about to close. I looked at those two hideous and terrifying claws, and knew that the one opposite was definitely not a good thing, but the other party was in the vortex in the sky right now. There is no way to stop it, and we can only hope that the monster can't withstand the power of the vortex contraction, and will be locked back again.

However, to my disappointment, the strength of the other party seemed to be enormous. In the howling of excitement, the vortex was torn apart and became bigger and bigger, and the huge figure inside could be vaguely seen through the vortex. .

"Moo!"

A sound like a bull's roar resounded between the heaven and the earth, and a huge head emerged from the vortex.

I froze for a moment, this was actually the head of a creature close to a cow, and the two curved horns on the head looked really eye-catching.

"Bull head?"

The corner of my mouth twitched and I spat out a name.In Chinese myths and legends, although there are many kinds of creatures in the underworld, the most famous one besides black and white impermanence is the bull head and horse face.

It is said that they are the seductive messengers of the underworld, serving as government servants who patrol and hunt down escaped sinners.But in fact, it is just a legend. In the eyes of ordinary cultivators, they may be a kind of creature living in the underworld, just like the flying yaksha.It's just that I never thought that one day I would be able to see this legendary creature appearing in front of my eyes.

That day the bull head in the sky came out of the vortex and roared excitedly. His big eyes like copper bells looked around, and finally he focused on the small earthen house behind me. To be precise, it was Long Zhu who had fallen into a coma.

There was a thick roar of a bull, and that guy broke free from the vortex, falling from the sky like a mountain...

(End of this chapter)