There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 495 Guarded by Evil Ghosts, Received by Flowers from the Other Side
On Wolf Ridge.

The eerie darkness quickly disappeared.

Zhang couldn't bear to wait for people to discover that there was still a bright moon hanging above his head.

At this time, they saw the disappearing figure of Mr. Yan, and quickly came back to their senses. They looked around with the light of the flashlight, and their expressions couldn't help but change.

Wherever they can see clearly, they have lost their vitality.

All the vegetation turned gray or black, as if it had been burned by a fire...

Through the light of the moon, they saw that something was wrong with the surrounding hills, as if they had been robbed of their vitality by the black mist, and looked lifeless.

Everyone was shocked when they saw it.

Could it be that the black mist has swallowed up the vitality within a radius of tens of kilometers?

But Zhang couldn't bear to look around, so he came to the big grave with some curiosity, and took a flashlight to shine down, but found that there was no bottom.

Everyone regained their senses and came to the big pit, and looked down with their probes.

"How deep is this pit?"

Zhou Yu'an was very curious, so he searched for a stone and threw it down, but he couldn't hear any echo. He couldn't help being surprised: "It's so deep? Didn't even hear the echo?"

"That Mr. Yan stepped on it?" Wang Xiao was a little shocked.

Everyone was shocked.

"It's getting late, let's go."

After a while, Zhang couldn't bear to break the silence, so he illuminated the surroundings with a flashlight, and then walked in one direction.

After everyone came back to their senses, they all chased after Zhang Can't Bear.

"It's strange, we should be next to the road." Wang Qing was a little puzzled. There was a mass grave under his feet, and he saw many bumps of earth.

About half an hour later, everyone returned to the road.

"This wolf mountain is probably..."

Zhang couldn't bear to shake his head, so he opened the car door and sat on it.

On the road, they saw by the headlights that all the plants and trees were dead, and even turned into ashes and floated away when the wind blew.

Everyone saw that their scalps were numb, but they didn't expect that Langling had really become a place of death.

When the car was about to drive down Langling, they found some green, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief...

When they returned to Wangjiangling's manor, it was almost three o'clock in the morning, but they didn't feel sleepy at all, and sat in the hall speechless one by one.

"Mr. Wang, I hope you don't talk about what happened tonight." Zhang couldn't bear to ponder for a while and said, "Langling became a dead place overnight, and the flowers, plants and trees all died. This involves too much."

"I understand, I will obey the password." Wang Xiao nodded.

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Under the night.

Yan Qingkong was walking in Langling holding a flower pot.

The buds of the other shore flower are filled with a small piece of blood mist, which looks like a flame from a distance...

As he was walking, he found an old man hurriedly floating in front of him, greedily looking at the Bianhua in the flower pot, and threw himself at the Bianhua regardless of who Yan Qingkong was.

Yan Qingkong didn't make a move, but turned into an evil ghost engraved with a picture on the body of the basin, suddenly stretched out a ghost claw covered with scales, grabbed the old man and pulled it into the basin.

The old man screamed in horror, but couldn't break free.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Qingkong saw the evil spirit named "Witch Evil" devouring the old man, and after devouring it, he became immobile again...

A ghost that can swallow ghosts is naturally not as simple as a wraith.

Yan Qingkong became more and more curious.

However, in his understanding of ghosts, there seems to be no evil ghost named Wu E.

"Sixteen pictures, do they represent sixteen unique evil spirits?" Yan Qingkong murmured as he walked, "Sixteen ghosts, sixteen unique evil spirits, in which folklore, there are ten unique evil spirits? Of the six evil spirits?"

Not long after, Yan Qingkong suddenly thought of two legends about the ghost gate.

According to legend, there are eighteen ghost kings and countless ghosts guarding the gate before the gate of hell.

Legend [-], sixteen evil spirits are guarding before the gate of hell...

Although the two legends are similar, one is eighteen and the other is sixteen.However, the first legend is the ghost king, while the second legend is the evil ghost.

In Yan Qingkong's view, Wu E is naturally the evil ghost among evil spirits.

If the sixteen evil spirits are guarding the flowerpot, and there are budding Bianhua flowers in the flowerpot, wouldn't this be...

Yan Qingkong's heart trembled.

Is this the gate of hell?
Because after the ghost gate is closed, there is Huangquan Road, full of blooming flowers from the other shore.

However, how could the flower pot be a ghost?
No matter how you look at it, this black pottery flowerpot doesn't look like a ghost gate. Could it be that the ghost gate has turned into a flowerpot?

Or, black pottery pots leading to the underworld?

Yan Qingkong keeps guessing that he prefers that the flowerpot can lead to the underworld. The more he thinks about it, the more he thinks it is possible. Otherwise, the souls of the dead in the world have nowhere to rest, and they can only lead to the underworld...

But, why not just go to hell?

Need flower pots instead?
Yan Qingkong's brows were furrowed, he couldn't understand the reason at all, and repeated in a low voice again and again: "Evil ghosts are guarding, and the flowers on the other side are attracting..."

After a while, he noticed that there was no life in the Wolf Ridge. No matter if it was a plant or an animal, all the life was plundered by the witch and evil, and it turned into a dead land with a radius of tens of kilometers. He couldn't help sighing.

After thinking about it, he walked around Langling with a flower pot in his hands, passing a mountain top in an instant like the wind.

About half an hour later, he found a mountain temple in a col.

The mountain temple is not big. It seems that the nearby villagers have worshiped it from time to time, but they have not been so downcast that the temple house has collapsed, or it is full of weeds...

He used the three supernatural powers of the mountain gods and immediately established the Shanlangling Temple.

After a while, he passed the decree of the mountain god and used "spring wind turns rain" and "withered wood brings spring" again, hoping that some vegetation could be revived and bring some vitality to Langling.

Wolf Ridge became a place of death overnight.

This will cause social turmoil and cause unnecessary impact.

At this time, there was a huge amount of divine power, which was exerted through his fingertips. After the "spring wind and rain" was exerted, it was like a little bit of star rain falling on Langling...

And "withered wood in spring" is used, even if it is completely dead, as long as it is not decayed, it is possible to revive it.

Although the witch evil robbed all the vitality of Langling, not all the plants turned into ashes...

As long as a large amount of divine power is used, some can still be saved.

As time passed, some vitality was finally restored on Wolf Ridge, and some green plants were seen.

And these green plants grow wildly under the "spring breeze and rain".

About an hour later, the Wolf Ridge was covered with a lot of vegetation. At least no one would think that the Wolf Ridge was a dead land, and it was not easy to see the signs of withering of all the plants on the Wolf Ridge...

Moreover, the crazy growth will continue for several hours, and by then it has basically recovered by [-] to [-]%.

But for the animals in Langling, Yan Qingkong has no choice.

After a while, he returned to the big pit, used "thirteen punches" to flatten the surrounding area, and filled the bottomless pit...

At most, this is just to make people suspect that the ground has subsided.

When he finished his work, he walked in the dark night with a flower pot in his hand, attracting ghosts one by one, and let the witch evil devour them.

But the next morning, when Wang Xiao and others came to Langling again, their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe it.

Is this, this, the Wolf Ridge from last night?
Last night, Langling was lifeless, without any greenness or vitality.But now Langling is full of vitality and lush vegetation.

And, it's winter now.

"Zhang Daochang, did we get it wrong last night?" Wang Xiao was stunned for a while, and asked a little later, "Is it a hallucination?"

"It's not an illusion." Zhang couldn't bear to shake his head.

At this time, a mysterious young figure suddenly appeared in everyone's minds, and they couldn't help being shocked.I am afraid that only Mr. Yan can bring Langling back to life overnight...

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Note: In the previous two chapters, the name of the evil ghost was typed wrongly, instead of "Witch Armor", it should be "Witch Evil". Please correct it here.

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