Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 12: The Five Thunders of the Divine Firmament
Chen's house.

At this moment, the appearance of this place has changed drastically. The bride is standing in the middle, and the wedding dress on her body is getting more and more red, as if soaked in blood.

An astonishing evil spirit permeated her body, turning into wisps of red mist. Under the influence of this red mist, everything around her immediately showed its original shape.

The majestic pavilions turned into charred ruins, the clear wine was covered with maggots, and the villagers and servants became charred corpses.

A formation emerged around, with mysterious and complex patterns, shining with a faint light, forming dozens of golden threads, wrapping around the bride.

It was this formation that forced the bride to repeat the experience before her death over and over again, for thousands of reincarnations, and the accumulated resentment made her stronger than ever before.

boom! boom! boom!
The golden thread kept breaking, the formation was spread by the blood mist, the light became dimmer, and finally it shattered and dissipated with a bang.

The bride lifted her red embroidered shoes and walked slowly to the door, leaving a string of bloody footprints on the ground.

Just when she was about to step out of the door, a bell rang, which was clear and sweet.

The bride's embroidered shoes stopped.

The night wind blew her wedding dress, revealing her slim figure. The bride remained motionless, standing still there, as if she had become a sculpture.

An old Taoist priest wearing a black robe came out, holding a red lantern in his left hand and a Sanqing bell in his right hand, and he was the one who rang the bell just now.

The old Taoist has withered and yellow skin and wrinkled face. One eye is gray and white, empty and lifeless, while the other eye is shining sharply, which is breathtaking.

His eyes stopped on the bride's body, and the only remaining good eye burst into light.

"It's amazing, I was able to break the old man's prisoner spirit formation with evil spirit, haha, it's not in vain to waste my painstaking efforts and lay it out for several years!"

"After the old man takes you in, we will practice Qi Qi for 49 days. Use the venomous juice of hundreds of insects and the souls of children to refine your evil spirit. At that time, you will have a [-]% chance of becoming the king of ghosts!"

When he mentioned the word "Ghost King", his eyes were filled with heat.

That is the pinnacle of the technique of controlling ghosts. It is rare to see a ghost in red, and a ghost king in red is even more rare in a thousand years!
Taoism believes that there are five kinds of immortals, namely heavenly immortals, earth immortals, human immortals, immortals and ghost immortals, and the king of ghosts is close to the legendary ghost immortals!
He walked towards the bride, taking out a small jar as he walked, and was about to put it in.

The bride's wedding dress became more and more red, and drops of blood fell from her skirt and flowed on the ground, and her fingers moved slightly.

The old Taoist's complexion changed, and he quickly shook the Sanqing bell in his hand. As the bell continued to ring, the bride became quiet again.

"What a fierce red dress. Fortunately, the old man planted a restriction in your soul five years ago, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with today."

He lifted the jar, mobilized his mana, and recited the incantation silently.

A strong suction emerged from the jar, sucking away the blood mist around the bride, and then the bride's body trembled slightly, as if she was trying her best to resist.

"Hmph, still want to resist? The old man accepts you, it's your luck!"

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist bit the tip of his index finger and drew a spell on the jar with blood. The next moment, the suction in the jar was so strong that although the bride was unwilling, she could only float with her feet in the air and float towards the mouth of the jar.

There was a look of joy in the old Taoist's eyes, and he was finally done!

But at this moment, a stone flew towards the altar at an extremely fast speed, smashing the altar to pieces with a loud crash.

The bride was also able to escape, stopped, and slowly fell to the ground. From the beginning to the end, her red hijab did not fall off.

"Who is it? How dare you spoil the old man's good deeds!"

The old Taoist was furious, for this moment, he did not know how long he planned, how could he tolerate being destroyed?

"Haha, you old fox, I've been squatting on you for a few days, Daoist, and I'm finally willing to show up!"

In the distance, Zhang Qianyang came stepping forward, obviously just walking calmly, but his body was flickering, and he was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Behind him was a panting young Taoist priest, whose body style was quite similar to him, only more youthful and unfamiliar.

Zhang Qianyang was not in a hurry to make a move, instead he glanced at Li Daoxuan first, and said with a smile: "That's right, I didn't expect you to even learn the magical movement of shrinking ground, so that's good, at least you can protect yourself."

He was calm on the face, but in fact he was a little shocked in his heart. This magical movement of shrinking the ground is also a spell of Longhushan. Although it is not a true secret technique, the difficulty of cultivation is only slightly inferior to the Five Thunder Talisman. This kid can get started by himself , high aptitude, very rare!
Seeing that the other party ignored him at all, the old Taoist couldn't help saying angrily: "Where did you come from, the wild Taoist, today I will cut your skin and heart out, and make you into a ghost!"

After finishing speaking, he rang the Sanqing bell. This time, the ringtone was no longer crisp and pleasant, but a bit harsh, with an extremely fast frequency, which made people very uncomfortable.

"The three teachings passed away and returned to bliss. Mingling is the female, and a hundred ghosts are the male. Listen to my orders!"

The old Taoist cast a spell and rang the bell, and immediately the villagers and servants turned into evil spirits, with blood-red eyes, rushing towards Li Daoxuan.

Among them is Master Chen who is a fierce ghost. He also lost his sanity at the moment and was manipulated by the old Taoist priest.

Only the bride, dressed in red, stood quietly, unmoved.

Dozens of evil spirits rushed towards him, Li Daoxuan held the five thunder talisman in his hand, his heart was pounding, he took a deep breath, and was about to cast the thunder spell.

Zhang Qianyang glanced at him and said with a smile: "Boy, look carefully, what is the real Leifa."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed the Yin Jue with his hand, and didn't even read the formula, but said indifferently: "The wind is coming!"

call!
For a moment, the wind howled, and the sound of howling pierced the eardrums, and many bricks and tiles were rolled up and blown into the air.

Those fierce ghosts that were rushing were even more blown up and down.

Zhang Qianyang changed his handprint again and said, "Yun Lai!"

Boom!

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, and countless thunder snakes rolled and brewed in it.

Then Zhang Qianyang squeezed the sky thunder mark, and said loudly: "Lei come!"

Boom!

First, the sky and the earth were bright, like daytime, and then the sound of rolling thunder exploded, and dozens of cyan thunderbolts struck down at the same time, each one as thick as an arm, and its power far exceeded Li Daoxuan's Five Thunder Talisman!

Li Daoxuan opened his mouth wide, looking at this earth-shattering scene, it is hard to imagine that this is the power that tiny human beings can master?

Countless screams sounded, but were drowned in the thunder.

When all the dust settled, the villagers who turned into evil spirits had disappeared without a trace, leaving only scorched black and potholes all over the ground.

"Once it becomes an earth-bound spirit, it cannot be transformed again, and there is no way to reincarnate. Instead of suffering in reincarnation day after day, it is better to die cleanly."

"Unless it's like Wang Chunsheng, who just became an earth-bound spirit and was awakened by someone, there is still a chance to be saved. It's a pity that this group of villagers is too deep, and they don't have Wang Chunsheng's luck and fortune."

Zhang Qianyang shook his head and said, although the Earth Binding Spirit is not strong, it is very special, and it is almost impossible to save it, otherwise he would not be so ruthless.

At this moment, only Zhang Qianyang, Li Daoxuan, the bride, Master Chen and the old Taoist priest were left standing in the arena.

In order to resist the thunder, the blood mist on the bride's body faded a lot, and even the wedding dress seemed not so red anymore.

Although the old Taoist priest was not injured, he felt extremely heartbroken. The red lantern in his hand had already been extinguished, and a big hole was cracked in the lampshade.

This is a body protection magic weapon, very precious, but it can only block the opponent's blow.

The worst thing was Master Chen. Although he was still standing at the moment, he was on the verge of falling, and the yin energy in his body was almost disintegrated.

At this moment, looking at Zhang Qianyang, the ferocity in the eyes of the old Taoist disappeared completely. Like a frightened rabbit, he asked: "Shenxiao Wulei is rectifying the law, lord...which real person from Longhu Mountain is your lord?"

(End of this chapter)