Chapter 1523
Chapter 1523 I, Zhao Zhiyi, am back again.
This group of dark shadows is densely packed, including men and women, and there are countless of them.
They were wearing uniform long black robes and shrouds, and each of their faces was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.
His eyes were empty and lifeless.
Floating in the air, his body seems to be boneless, as strange as a ghost.
The most frightening thing is that each of these black shadows exudes a cold and powerful aura. Just staring at them, many people feel that their souls are trembling as if they are trapped in an ice cellar.
The tens of thousands of men in black at the front all held two white lanterns in their hands to clear the way.
Following closely behind was a band composed of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine people.
This group of bands was playing the suona, beating gongs, gold cymbals and other musical instruments hard.
However, what is creepy is that although these people seem to be playing the instruments very hard, outsiders cannot hear the slightest sound from the instruments.
Behind the band, there were tens of thousands of people in black, holding black flags, black fans and yellow umbrellas.
It looked indescribably solemn, eerie and eerie.
Behind these black flags, there were eight burly giants with a body of one million feet, naked to the waist and wrapped in animal skins around their waists, carrying a huge black coffin together.
The cold aura exuded by each of these eight coffin bearers is comparable to the innate Chaos Demon God, who can overwhelm the nine heavens, dominate the world, and wash away Hongmeng with blood.
That black coffin was like a Hongmeng black hole. Time, space, and laws were swallowed up completely when they came into contact with it.
Behind the coffin bearers, there were countless men in black.
Some of these men in black were throwing paper money into the sky.
Some wiped away tears and cried.
Someone looked ahead with a sad expression.
There were also people carrying wreaths, chrysanthemums, paper figures, funeral chambers, horses and other funerary objects.
Yin soldiers pass through the aisles, and all ghosts walk around during the day.
There is no doubt that this is a funeral procession.
This is a super terrifying funeral procession composed of millions of peerless Yin soldiers, ghost kings, ghost mothers, and ghost emperors.
Seeing this horrifying scene, everyone felt chills in their hearts, their scalps were numb, and they were trembling.
He shouted directly:
Could it be that the ghosts and gods of the underworld are all out to travel around the world together?
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Yang Zhi stared at the sky, and he finally remembered why this scene felt familiar.
Isn't this very similar to the vision I had when my father died?
However, this time the funeral procession was even more majestic, powerful, strange and terrifying.
Could it be that the mysterious man behind the scenes has taken action again?
Is it Zhao Zhiyi?
Ever since Zhao Zhiyi left the inn the day before yesterday, he never came back!
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"Is this the underworld soldiers passing through? Is this too much?"Huang Rong looked at the sky and said with a smack on his face.
Li Yuan was still reading.
The movement in the sky didn't seem to interest him at all.
He heard Huang Rong's words and replied lightly:
"These are not the Yin soldiers of the underworld, but the ghost kings, ghost emperors and peerless Yin gods from foreign lands."
"Exotic? Huang
Rong's eyes widened.
She looked back at Li Yuan and said in surprise:
"These are actually the Yin gods from a foreign land. What are they doing in the wilderness? Are you preparing to invade Honghuang? Li
Yuan shook his head and said:
"Invading the ancient world cannot be accomplished with just these ghosts. It's still the same as Yang Zhi's father last time, someone is deliberately causing a sensation"
"So that’s what happened!"Huang Rong suddenly realized.
This funeral scene lasted for half a quarter of an hour. Only then did these ghosts disappear into the depths of the wind. The sky also returned to a sunny scene.
Some people with low cultivation levels, I couldn’t figure it out.
I didn’t understand where these mighty Yin Soldiers and Ghost Emperors came from and what they were doing.
And some people with high cultivation levels were even more confused.
Because they actually used their spiritual sense to detect He said, these group of Yin soldiers and ghost emperors actually came to the sky above a deep house compound in a state capital not far from Chang'an.
Then, accompanied by the roaring salute and the miserable sound of suona, they captured the body of a funeral being held. Inside the black coffin.
Finally, these Yin soldiers escorted the corpse and disappeared into the void
"Come again?"
Seeing this situation, many powerful people suddenly thought of the funeral of Yang Xianwen not long ago.
Unexpectedly, a similar scene would appear again.
"Could it be that this woman named Qin Keqing is a hidden power like Yang Xianwen?"
"But Qin Keqing's life was not close to that of great power. After all, which powerful person would crawl into ashes with his father-in-law?"
"Also, where did this group of mourners come from?"
"……"
Countless doubts fill the hearts of ancient monks
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Zhao Zhiyi couldn't help but feel happy as he listened to the system reward prompts that kept ringing in his mind.
The reward this time was actually a bit richer than the reward for his first funeral.
What surprised Zhao Zhiyi the most was that the system actually rewarded him with a Chaos Treasure - the Sky-Suppressing Bell - because he was buried near the human race's holy land - Chang'an City.
The Sky-Suppressing Bell, when the bell rings, time reverses, yin and yang change positions, and the soul withers. You can change the day and the moon and control your mind.
Even if he is as strong as Tiandao, he still has to obey Zhao Zhiyi's orders as long as he hears the ringing of the Sky-Suppressing Bell.
Seeing Zhen Tianling's introduction, Zhao Zhiyi was so excited that his body trembled uncontrollably.
I've made a lot of money, isn't it?
Just relying on this treasure, who in the wild is still my opponent!
Another thing that makes Zhao Zhiyi happy is that with this reward, he finally improved his cultivation to the state of Saint Dzogchen.
After counting the harvest, Zhao Zhiyi felt that it was time to return to the inn and take the chaotic spiritual roots in the inn as his own. At the same time, he asked Li Yuan why the other party knew the existence of the"system"?
If this matter is not clarified, Zhao Zhiyi will be restless.
This is also the reason why he has not returned to the inn these days.
Because of what happened before, he felt a little scared and did not dare to face Li Yuan.
But now, he has successfully raised his cultivation level to Saint Dzogchen.
And he also possesses chaos treasures such as the Sky-Suppressing Bell, which can block Buddhas from killing Buddhas and gods from killing gods.
Naturally, he regained his confidence.
He felt that he was fully capable of returning to the inn and finding out the truth.
After all, no matter how powerful and weird Li Yuan is, can he be as powerful as Heavenly Dao?
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