Balance the World

The families of Qianlong City made sacrifices to Yulong Mountain this month. Because the exchange of blood baptism was cancelled, there were no personnel who followed to perform the exchange of blood. In addition, the City Lord’s Mansion has now introduced many strategies to solve the lives of ordinary people, so this time, apart from the family members who went to make sacrifices, none of the ordinary people in Qianlong City went there.

Some people want to follow to see the excitement, but the temple on Yulong Mountain does not accept personal sacrifices. Since sacrifices cannot be made, it is a sacred place in their hearts, of course they cannot go casually. This is why, except for the time of sacrifice, the people who usually go to Yulong Mountain in Qianlong City are extinct.

Of course, this is not because the people in Qianlong City knew that Wang Gongnan asked the zombies to cancel the blood exchange baptism, but Wang Gongnan secretly asked Mr. Wang to go to the sky above Qianlong City, using the infinite power of the strong, so that the patriarchs of each family received the blood exchange this month. Information about the temporary cancellation of baptism.

Because the exchange of blood baptism was canceled inexplicably, the Patriarchs who participated in this sacrifice became more diligent in this sacrifice. In fact, they were even more panicked in their hearts. They didn't know what had happened in the sacred place, but they believed in the sacredness of sacrifice even more. They even ignored the opposition of the City Lord's Mansion and increased the weight of the sacrifice.

There are also some families who obviously did not have their turn to offer sacrifices this time, and there was also the head of the family who came up the mountain in person with a generous sacrifice.

Therefore, although there were no more people who came for the blood exchange baptism, more people came than the last time, and the scene was even more spectacular and lively.

This is the power of faith. This is not something that can be prevented by humans.

In order not to cause accidents, to keep the people from Qianlong City from panic, nor to let the zombie dogs jump over the wall, Wang Gongnan asked Mr. Wang to send a message to the corpse king, allowing this sacrifice to proceed in the same way as before, and promised the zombies. Sacrifice to the south of the palace will not interfere.

And in order to "comfort" the zombies, zombies are specifically allowed to use mysterious skills on people to control the minds of the people who come to sacrifice, so that the people who come to sacrifice think that their actions have moved the Yin Ling, and think that they will get the Yin Ling for their wishes. s concern. These not only made the devotees more diligent and happy, but also made the zombies lose a lot of vigilance towards the south of the palace.

Last time I came to sacrifice, Wang Gongnan was going to the blood exchange baptism area, so he did not see the spectacular scene of the sacrifice. Of course, he didn't want to see the spectacular scene of sacrifice, he mainly wanted to enter the temple to see what was suspicious in the temple.

Because, after the sacrifice here, the temple gate was closed tightly, and you could only enter by forcibly breaking the gate.

Without understanding the situation inside, the South of the Palace would certainly not break in. And in normal times, this square showed a peculiar slaughter air, which made people feel inexplicable heart palpitations. When he came with Lao Hong, Lao Hong felt the horror, so he took Lao Hong and left immediately.

Because sacrifices came first, when Wang Gongnan came to the large square where sacrifices were made, the place was already full of sacrifices. However, the sacrifices were not placed randomly. For each family, the family's surname and the owner's name were inserted there with signs. The sacrifices were also arranged neatly like exhibits. There is still enough distance between the family and the family so that those who later participate in the sacrifice can walk and kneel down.

The south of the palace took the staff of various families here to find a place for their family sacrifices. The actions were chaotic. They soon squeezed to the place near the gate of the temple and squeezed in the front row of the crowd.

At this time, the temple gate was still closed.

When I went to the exchange baptism area last time, I looked at the temple in the crowd and felt that the temple was very majestic and magnificent. But now standing in front of the gate of this temple, he immediately felt a primitive musty smell. Yes, it smells musty, and it has a damp feeling. As soon as he looked up, he saw that the eaves were tattered, and there was a green light under the eaves, which seemed to grow moss.

Looking further up, he saw several tiles slide open, revealing a hole in the sky. Look at the top of the gate. Some of the spider webs are newly knotted, some are very old, and they are still stained with ash, and there are things like hair, broken leaves, and insects. On top, it's quiet and dark.

However, when he approached the door, he saw a newly knotted spider web where the lantern was hung. At this time, a large long-legged spider was fighting with a long-legged insect. The spider bit the insect, moving two feet quickly, and looping around the insect from its buttocks.

Wang Gongnan saw that the insect seemed exhausted, and its body was only shaking slightly. But Wang Gongnan saw that there was a long needle sticking forcefully on the insect's ass. It's a pity, it's just pricked into the air, not the spider...

"Di di... di... da... di da... woo... woo... woo... woo!" At this moment, the sound of blowing a lock suddenly came from the square. Not one handful, but one after another. It turns out that every family comes with musicians.

Although the start time of the lock-la-blow is different, the latter will be connected to the previous rhythm immediately. So, afterwards, it turned out to be like only one blowing. Of course, the sound of the lock-la ensemble was originally melodious, pure and pleasant. Now that the rhythm is controlled so well, the sound is even more beautiful and indescribable. It is very pleasant.

Suddenly, Wang Gongnan sensed that the air in front of him seemed to be flowing, and everyone around him knelt down.

In order not to reveal himself, he immediately knelt down. While kneeling, he still scanned the temple gate clearly. They are two ordinary wooden doors, but they are very large and bulky. The door was black and red and there was a large area of ​​gray and white, and it appeared to be decayed to tell him that this door had been washed with red paint, but I don't know in which age it was washed.

"Ka Ka!..." Just after he knelt down, he sensed that the door was slowly opening. Accompanied by the sound of the lock, the sound of the door opening seemed shocking. Wang Gongnan sensed that the head of the man kneeling next to him knocked on the ground, his whole body trembling.

Wang Gongnan boldly let go of his spiritual sense and sensed the surroundings, and found that the highest cultivation level around him was not at the true martial art level, so he immediately used the "Thousand Phantom Shadows" body technique and flashed towards the temple door. It happened to be one after the door opened When the width of the individual can enter, he rushed in, then turned inside, and got behind the door.

After entering, he immediately glanced at the temple. There were no furnishings in the temple, and there were no zombies in the temple.

His hunch was correct. There were no creatures in it, only a few statues covered in dust, not even a tribute, and no futon for kneeling statues. The house was already thick with dust. I don’t know how many years it has not been cleaned. .

Wang Gongnan now knows that the gate of this temple was not opened from the temple, but the purple-eyed zombies who came to receive the rituals were opened remotely in the Void Man using techniques. There may be no zombies in this temple.

However, his instinct told him that this temple is not as simple as zombies, there must be weirdness in it. So he looked sideways and found that there was a door on the side. One side of the door had fallen down and the other side was closed. The house was a little dark. He let go of his sense of consciousness, and found that there was nothing inside, so he quickly walked to the door and jumped directly into the house. Because the door that fell to the ground was full of dust, he didn't want to leave footprints on the door.

This house is also empty. The room looks gloomy. It’s not because there are no windows, but because the windows are papery. No one manages the paper and I don’t know where it is flying. Now the windows are blocked by spider webs. The leaves and the remains of flying insects are covered with shells, blocking the light from entering.

There is a table covered with dust under the window. The table has a structure of three trailers, which is very simple and simple.

It may be due to the window. After years of being exposed to the rain and the sun, the table is already in tatters, and it seems to be shattered by an external force.

In the corner of the house, piles of futons wrapped in cobwebs and dust.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom..." At this time, the outside locks stopped playing for a while, and the locks stopped and the drums started.

This drum sound is not as in sync as the sound of a lock. The time when the same clan of the same clan begins to beat is different. Each drum sound seems to rise suddenly, eagerly and suddenly become heavier, like a violent wave hitting the shore, like Thunderbolt skyrocketed, and Wang Gongnan felt as if the house had been shaken and rolled up. The shock caused a cloud of ashes and a broken cobweb to fall off the window, wrapped in a ball and smashed on the table.

"Ka... bab..." As Wang Gongnan was worried, the table could no longer withstand any external force. In Wang Gongnan's dumbfounded expression, the table collapsed and turned into A pile of dilapidated and decaying wood.

Wang Gongnan was not surprised that the platform was crushed by the mass of small ash, but thought that it was too coincidental. It would collapse sooner rather than later, so he watched it collapse.

"Wow...shasha..." When the south of the palace was about to step forward, the cobwebs and garbage on the window couldn't be hung up, and a piece of dust fell off and covered the rotten wood on the ground. Immediately, the light from outside penetrated, making the room appear bright. When the spider webs and trash fell, the dust billowed again, causing a lot of dust to fly upside down in the bright light, and a dry dust smell with decay. The **** caused Wang Gongnan to hold his breath.

The three trailers naturally turned into dead wood and scattered, and he saw that there seemed to be something scattered among the dead wood. He didn't hesitate, walked over there directly, picked up a piece of dead wood, and pulled the spider web and garbage.

"Crack!" The deadwood in his hand broke easily after pulling it. Wang Gongnan simply threw away the dead wood, took out an ordinary sword from his body, and carefully and gently pulled up against the garbage.

Soon, a few papers full of words appeared. It turned out to be a book.

Wang Gongnan carefully scraped away the trash beside the book and picked it up. The book turned out to be intact and not damaged.