N-A-A Chapter 1765 Ask Him for Blessings
Chapter 1765 Ask Him for Blessings
The gates of hell open.
Yin Yunting noticed it.
He is the one who guards the due west, and this gate to hell is not far from him.
When the gates of hell opened and tore open the airflow space, his heart skipped a beat, and he also felt a tremendous force.
With a flick of his fingers, Yin Yunting had the judge's pen in his hand.
With a turn of his body, he had changed completely. He was now wearing a dark black brocade robe, a judge's mask, and his black hair was flying. His aura suddenly became cold, solemn, and majestic.
In the dim light, no one saw that he had suddenly changed into this state.
Aside from Lu Zhaoling, although she didn't see it when Yin Yunting's aura changed, she clearly sensed it.
Because that was the appearance of the judge.
She tugged at Zhou Shiyue's hand and whispered, "There should be many ghosts about to appear. There are signs that the gates of hell have been opened in secret. I can sense the appearance of the judge."
Judge?
Isn't that Junior Brother Yin?
Zhou Shiyue quickly realized what was going on.
If many ghosts are about to appear, Junior Brother Yin's appearance as a judge might immediately intimidate them.
"Who still has the ability to open the gates to the underworld privately?"
"Do you remember the Lonely Moon Twin Fiends over Lishan that face the capital? There were traces of the Ghost Gate being opened there."
Lu Zhaoling suddenly looked at Zhou Shiyue as she spoke.
When they went to Lishan, she discovered that Zhou Shiyue must have once traversed the underworld.
However, Zhou Shiyue himself had no memory of that aspect.
When did he go to the Underworld, and what was he doing there? Who brought him there?
"Walk."
Lu Zhaoling suddenly grabbed Zhou Shiyue and rushed westward.
"Aren't we supposed to be holding out for now?"
Lu Zhaoling reached out and took out a talisman, flicking it between her fingers. "Vague and formless, yet utterly real, both true and illusory, spirit and soul interdependent, hasten as the law commands, transform!"
As soon as the talisman was lit, smoke rose and dissipated, and another "Lu Zhaoling" appeared in front of Zhou Shiyue.
Zhou Shiyue hissed.
The girl named "Lu Zhaoling" even winked at him, her expression somewhat mischievous.
Her clothes, makeup, and hairstyle were exactly the same as Lu Zhaoling's; there was no difference between them.
"Lu Xiaoer, you..."
"How about the substitute talisman?" Lu Zhaoling raised her chin and said proudly, "As long as it doesn't encounter someone with extremely high cultivation, it can hold out for a while. Moreover, I can sense what it's dealing with, so I can come over anytime."
"Is this another one of your new research findings?"
“Yes.” Lu Zhaoling pulled him and quickly walked westward. “Come on, let’s go take a look first, and I’ll tell you about this later.”
Zhou Shiyue's attention was still glued to the stand-in.
This is so similar.
At this moment, the gates of hell were open, and a raging torrent of black mist swirled within, seemingly about to devour everything in the world, inspiring fear in all who beheld it.
The emperor pointed in this direction, his whole body frozen, but soon a cloud of white mist blew over, blocking his view, and he could no longer see the Ghost Gate.
The white mist was created by Yin Changxing. He glanced at the Emperor and saw that he was quite frightened, so he simply used a cloud-transforming talisman to block his view.
However, he did not expect that the emperor would find it even more terrifying when he could not see.
He was freezing cold, shivering like a sparrow in the cold wind.
"There, there are holes over there..."
The second prince, who was already terrified by the scene before him, felt even more compelled to kneel when he heard the emperor unable to speak clearly.
"Father, what did you see...?"
The Emperor really wanted to get rid of him.
"Don't, don't move."
The Emperor is holding on; they just need to stand here and not move, right?
As long as they don't take a single step forward, there should be something to protect them.
At this moment, the Emperor couldn't help but tremble and mutter softly, "Father, are you here? You...you must protect me at this time..."
Let the memorial tablet fall over if it wants to. I just hope that Father Emperor can really appear after the tablet falls over!
"Father, come out! Be as ferocious as you were in my dreams..."
The retired emperor, standing on the throne, heard the emperor's prayer.
The Retired Emperor: "..."
WTF? !
Although he had been dead for many years, he had not yet become accustomed to being prayed for by his unworthy descendants. Upon hearing the emperor's words, he nearly fell off the roof of the palace.
The Emperor has truly revealed his fear; the Retired Emperor now understands his fear.
For an emperor to be so terrified by something like this! What kind of behavior is this?!
He appeared in my dream again later and had new insults!
Don't they realize that Master Ling, at such a young age, has already encountered countless far more terrifying things? And she's a young woman, yet she managed to handle everything calmly. The Emperor...
This is a disgrace to the Zhou family!
The retired emperor was furious when he saw several ghostly figures climbing up from the mist. He was so enraged that he immediately raised his whip and lashed out at the ghostly figures.
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
The sound of the whip cracking was so loud.
Everyone in the hall heard it and looked up.
"What... what is that sound?" Consort Shu asked in alarm.
Why is someone whipping someone up there?
The crown prince also looked up, but naturally couldn't see anything. However, he trusted Lu Zhaoling and the others.
"Don't worry, there must be someone protecting us up there."
"Crown Prince, are they really assassins? Are they after Father?" the Sixth Princess asked.
The Fifth Princess remained silent.
assassin?
She didn't think he was an assassin, or rather, not an ordinary assassin.
Consort Yu was also a little scared, because logically speaking, even if the palace doors were closed at this hour, looking at the doors and windows, there should be golden sunlight shining in from outside, making the doors and windows appear bright.
But now all they could see was darkness.
The hall was lit with candles, as if it were almost nightfall.
The sky looks so eerie.
"Little Five..."
"Mother, don't worry." The Fifth Princess held her hand, gesturing for her not to look outside.
Her hand had some strength, and with her reassurance, Consort Yu's heart did indeed calm down a bit.
Consort Shu glanced at the mother and daughter, and then looked at the Sixth Princess with a bitter taste in her mouth.
Why is it that, as daughters, the sixth princess is now nestled in her arms, needing her protection and comfort, while the fifth princess is calmly and steadily comforting Consort Yu?
Consort Shu looked at the Fifth Princess and suddenly noticed that the Fifth Princess's shoulders were much broader than the Sixth Princess's. She was sitting very upright, and from this angle, her profile had a touch of heroic spirit...
As she was observing, the Fifth Princess suddenly looked at her. When their eyes met, Consort Shu's heart skipped a beat.
Because the Fifth Princess, despite her young age, had such a calm gaze, she didn't lose out at all when they clashed.
The Crown Prince glanced around and also saw the exchange of their gazes.
His gaze lingered on the Fifth Princess's face for a few more moments.
Meanwhile, on the west side, Yin Yunting had already stood in front of the Gate of Hell.