God and mystery

Chapter 10 The lunar sun shines, and the holy fire shines

"Come on, look."

He walked to the window, opened a gap, and waved to the crowd, so the guests also gathered together with a strange heart, and they were close to each other, body to body.

Squeeze, take a seat.

Since ancient times, it is people's nature to love to watch the fun.

But this time is different.

Some of the people who were close were still very curious. They leaned their heads together, rolled their eyes, grumbled, and looked out from the gap in the open window.

Then, the curiosity in their eyes disappeared, and the rest was all panic.

They saw the amazing scenery, their faces turned pale instantly, and they couldn't stop shaking violently!
At this time, in the 25th year of Wanli, on June [-], one o'clock and two o'clock.

The world was completely immersed in darkness.

The "people" who passed the bell walked from the right gate of Chang'an in the inner city to Zhengyang Gate. At this time, they came out.

The bell is getting closer.

And those bell bearers were also seen by these secretly observing mortals.

Those who carry bells are mostly in black and white clothes. They carry lanterns, bells, chains, and knives. Their expressions are solemn and do not show any expressions.

There was a man in Tsing Yi holding a book, leading a red-brown horse, his hair was disheveled, and the black boots on his feet almost reached his knees.

In addition to these "people" who passed the bell, there were also giants with blue faces and fangs, and tigers covered in gorgeous colors.

It was such a strange and terrifying combination. On the deserted dark street, lanterns and bells rang, and the surroundings were empty. When these people walked, there was a faint blue fire on their bodies.

"So, what are those things?"

The guests kept their voices very low, and tried their best to keep their sentences intact. Some people even retreated directly, shaking all over, their faces pale and terrified.

"Ghosts, all ghosts!"

"What nonsense, these are not ghosts, they used to be human, but now they are gods!"

There was excitement in the mustache North Korean official's eyes: "Open your eyes and take a look. I'm afraid you won't be able to see this solemn scenery in other places."

"Yin Si travels, and hundreds of ghosts flee!"

"Tsing Yi holds a book, distributes it, black boots, and leads a brown-red horse is a night wandering god!"

The bearded North Korean official was very excited, and explained to the guests on his own, that he knew the situation in the capital of the Ming Dynasty better than these Ming Dynasty people:
"Do you know why there are 72 red shops in the outer city of Shuntian, but there are 76 bells? In fact, there were 78 in the past, but the 76 now represent the 76 divisions of the Yin Division!"

"When the watch starts, the Yin Si travels, enters the inner city from the Dongyue Temple to the imperial city, and cruises along the sky. If mortals go out at this time, if they collide with the Yin Si and enter the body, they will suffer from all kinds of diseases, and even die on the street!"

The guests were amazed. Although their faces were still ugly, the innkeeper, the old man with a short white beard, praised the North Korean official and said:
"How do you know so much about what's going on here?"

The North Korean official said with a smile: "I came to the capital in the 20th and 23rd years of Wanli, but I was only a small official at that time. Because it was late at that time, I was lucky enough to see this scene, but I only saw the end. "

"Now my official rank is a little higher than before, so I can come out of the imperial city in the evening and go to this outer city."

The old man in the inn asked, "I don't know the name of Shangguan?"

The North Korean official laughed: "I don't dare, I don't dare to be called Shangguan. My surname is Liu, my name is Mengyin, and the word should be Wen."

"Don't know enough?"

"The old man's name is Lei Xuan."

The innkeeper answered and walked to the counter where the money was collected and sat down without looking up.

The mustachioed Korean official and the innkeeper exchanged a few words, then immediately turned his head and followed the gap in the window, looking at the situation outside, he seemed very excited and excited, because these were all written by Lieutenant General. The "material" that will be used, but at this time, one of the guests widened his eyes and said to the North Korean official:
"No, listen, what's the sound, like chanting?"

At this time, the guests and the mustache North Korean official were attracted by the new sound, and they opened the gap of the window to the other side.

In the middle of the main road in Zhengxifang, the road goes all the way to the south, and you can go straight to Yongding Gate.

The gods of the underworld have just left.

They all looked south at this time.

There is a woman standing on the avenue not far away, holding three incense sticks in her hand, her eyes are dull:
"The sun shines, and the holy fire shines"

The woman stood there sluggishly, and the gods of the Yin Division also stopped, but they did not stop to pass the bell.

The bell is ringing.

The Tsing Yi Yeyoushen at the head had a strange voice, like the noise of two stones colliding and rubbing against each other:

""The Light of Taiyin Illuminated the Yibao Scroll". Remaining believers of the Yellow Heaven Sect..."

Tsing Yi Yeyoushen looked at the yellow book in his hand, the yellow paper was flipped, and on one page, a certain name had gradually turned black.

People's choices affect the life and death changes of their own lives on the yellow book.

Until the moment when the name completely turned black, Tsing Yi Yeyoushen began to recite the name, and at the same time raised his hand, stretched out a finger, and pointed at the woman:
"Gao Wan..."

"Life is over."

"kill……"

Everyone in the inn was full of sweat, and when they heard the strange Tsing Yi Yeyoushen speak, a colorful tiger beside him suddenly rushed out, but a gust of wind engulfed the ground with a frightening tiger roar, and several deep cracked paw prints appeared on the ground. The woman who was standing in the middle of the road holding incense had already been disemboweled, and her head rolled to the ground with a thud.

The gods of Yin Si did not move, and the bell was still ringing.

"What? I've seen this woman before."

Among the people in the inn, someone suddenly spoke up with a terrified expression, and the other guests around him were also taken aback. They first stepped back three or five steps to make room for him, and then asked him to ask him to start his performance.

"She is a weaver near Yongdingmen. I bought cloth from her before it was dark, and she gave me a stick of incense."

When the guest said this, the panic in his eyes suddenly faded away, he became dazed, and then he became sluggish, and began to mutter to himself:
"The sun shines, and the holy fire shines"

Whoa!
The surrounding guests suddenly turned pale with fright, and were so frightened that they opened the tables and chairs, and the place was in a mess for a while, and the gods of the gods outside turned their heads and looked at the location of this inn!

The yellow book in Yeyoushen's hand flipped over again, and a name gradually turned black!
The gods of the underworld seemed a little angry.

Tsing Yi Yeyoushen raised his finger, stared at the name on the yellow book, and spit out a syllable:
"Liu"

And at this moment, the innkeeper, this unremarkable old man, tapped the edge of the table with his fingers.

The guest who suddenly became a follower of the Yellow Heaven Sect suddenly fainted.

At this time, the name on the yellow book also instantly changed from black to clear.

The eyes of the gods of the underworld also retracted at this time, and the voice of the Tsing Yi Yeyoushen also stopped. His fingers were raised for two seconds, and then put down, as if nothing had happened, and began to walk away.

Many guests, as well as the mustache North Korean official, originally all the hair on his body would explode like the thorns of a porcupine, but suddenly Yin Si stopped paying attention to them, and the sweat on his body suddenly wet his clothes, and some people collapsed and slapped their ass sit on the floor.

"My maid! My maid! This smooth night is so terrifying, I don't want to come again!"

Someone was sitting on the ground panting heavily, but the North Korean official turned his attention to the direction of the imperial city and frowned.

"Nothing big will happen tonight, right?"

His words just fell, as if he had a sense of feeling.

The bearded North Korean official, Liu Mengyin, was so scared that his heart stopped beating. He slowly closed the gap in the window. His face was as pale as a dead man. He leaned his back against the wall and sat slowly on the ground. Cold sweat all over.

Just now, the surrounding is still pitch black.

But now, the lights are on!

In the surrounding shops and houses, all lights suddenly and without warning, among them, countless figures are reflected on the window, making the action of lighting three incense sticks!
Liu Mengyin muttered to himself, and his terrified expression persisted: "What are those?"

The innkeeper sat behind the counter without raising his head, his tone was lazy:

"It's nothing, that's Huang Tianjiao. When Emperor Jiajing used to be a veteran, there was a veteran named Li Bin. After he retired from the army, he met a wandering Taoist who taught him spells, so he created this religion. At that time, Emperor Jiajing liked to practice Taoism, and it was widely spread in Hebei. Now that he is dead, this sect has also become the White Lotus Sect."

"Go to bed early tonight, don't go out and run around, you'll be fine tomorrow morning."

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(End of this chapter)