Chapter 569 Palace God Red Light
Red Lantern Lady is of course the case god, this is indisputable, everyone in Mingzhou knows it.
But at this moment, when she flew into the air and the red light spread all over the battlefield, people could already notice the difference.
The blood-red light seemed endless, suppressing the yin and evil spirits that rolled out from the altar in Mingzhou City. More than a hundred lively and naughty lights kept jumping around the red lanterns, making the golden trace on the red lanterns particularly conspicuous.
As early as when Red Lantern Lady was forced to collect the lonely and resentful spirits in the Baier Cauldron, this golden trace had already appeared, but she herself didn't know what it was for, and she didn't care to think about it.
For several consecutive days, she didn't have time to take a breath, and could only chant the Divine Light Elimination Sin Curse to make these troublesome little guys less violent and calm.
Without the right guardian, the entire Red Lantern Goddess Association now only has a group of shopkeepers and worshippers who only want to do big things with the grain protection army, and the bad-tempered left guardian, so of course no one noticed the changes in the Red Lantern Goddess, let alone enlighten her.
Not to mention, this is merit.
And then, there was the nursery rhyme that kept playing in the night wind.
The Red Lantern Goddess's magic power always surged inexplicably, but she herself didn't know why. These resentful spirits who liked to play with her didn't know what it was, but they just heard it and recited it for fun.
Therefore, when the subtle changes appeared, even the Red Lantern Goddess didn't expect that her incense place had already reached such a far and vast place.
In Shima Town, a lantern blessing meeting affected countless people. It was passed on by word of mouth, and it was unknown how far the habit of hanging red lanterns was spread. It fermented day and night, and the endless incense offerings were not really blessed until this moment.
At this moment, some people realized that the Red Lantern Lady had already done enough good deeds and incense.
She had far exceeded the level that a god of the table should have.
But there was still one thing missing.
Just like the Red Lantern Lady had enough magic power earlier, but to build a temple and receive incense, she still needed the incense order of the Meng family.
Now that she wanted to go further, she naturally needed someone to nod.
Hu Ma knew this, so he picked up the mace.
Turning his head gently, he saw Zhou Datong outside the yard shouting: "It hurts, it hurts, don't pull it, don't pull it..."
As soon as the gate opened, he saw Xiao Hongtang running in with Zhou Datong's ears. Zhou Datong was smart. After seeing so many strange people in Yang Gong's army, he also opened his mind.
Knowing that his current tricks were nothing compared to those people, he went back to find Hu Ma a while ago and decided to follow Hu Ma to continue to learn those real skills.
Hu Ma agreed, of course, and had thought about what kind of job he should be assigned.
"Take it!"
He handed over the punishment knife and the smiling mask borrowed from the left protector: "Put it on!"
This job was just right for Zhou Datong.
The punishment knife was too fierce, and ordinary people couldn't hold it. Even when the Seventh Aunt was wearing this knife, she felt that the fierceness made her head dizzy, but only Zhou Datong could. He didn't have the ability to use this knife, but if he just held it honestly, there would be no abnormality.
After all, there was a predestined relationship here. The original body of the punishment knife was the knife passed down in his family.
"Ah?"
Zhou Datong was stunned when he saw it: "Then Mazi brother, you..."
"I have something else to do..."
Hu Ma smiled, raised his eyes to the west, and the golden mace in his hand, with several iron rings on it, turned slightly, and a gust of rolling gloomy wind rolled up.
It can be seen vaguely that in the valley located in the territory of Gunzhou, there are two tall golden armored warriors, one on the left and one on the right, lifting a heavy iron coffin, and step by step, crossing mountains and ridges, rushing over with a very heavy pace.
With the land of Mingzhou as an altar, the magic power is inexhaustible, and of course there is a sense of ease in doing whatever you want.
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"Bang bang bang bang..."
Outside Zhumen Town, it was on the battlefield, the fighting was fierce, red lanterns appeared, and the rolling magic power suppressed the battle formation.
In the altar of Mingzhou City, the clay sculptures of the officials of the state government have also generated strong anger, as if the rolling magic power is going to rush out of the city together, completely defeating the ignorant little case god, and even grabbing it in front of him and swallowing it in one bite.
But at this time, with the heavy sound of war drums behind the grain protection army,
I don't know how many people couldn't help but look over, and saw that the person holding the hammer and beating the drum was a young fairy lady in a Taoist robe, who was beating the drum behind the formation with a solemn face.
And then, accompanied by the drum sound, a rolling wind rose from the ground, blowing straight from behind the grain protection army formation, and then in the night, someone wearing a smiling mask and holding a sword for punishing officials in his arms appeared.
Then, there was a creaking sound, and the wild grass rustled. It was countless monsters that appeared with the Seventh Aunt.
Then, it was Aunt Zhang who was followed by countless ghosts, sitting on the back of a donkey and carrying a bag.
In addition, the Red Lantern Lady was now confused in mid-air, and she realized that something was wrong, but she hadn't reacted yet.
The officials from the four halls appeared behind the grain-protecting army. They immediately made some people in the battle formation in Mingzhou City realize something and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. , opened his eyes wide and looked behind them.
"Really...really coming?"
"..."
Before this thought could pass by, he saw a vague figure floating in the deep night to the south of Zhumen Town.
They couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and then they saw with surprise that it was an army of hundreds of Yin soldiers. Although they were ghosts, they were surrounded by cold mist, and their footsteps were heavy. Wherever they passed, the earth On top of it, a gloomy mist like substance was left.
Those ghosts, or Yin soldiers, were so heavy that they seemed unable to support even this world of living people.
But among the army of Yin soldiers, there were two golden-armored warriors, three feet tall, divided into left and right, carrying an iron coffin covered with iron chains in their hands. The two ends of the iron chains were wrapped around them. On the arm, but on top of the coffin, there was a person sitting lazily.
No one can see his appearance clearly, and there are hundreds of altars in Mingzhou that can hide his face.
But for a person of this level, no one doubts that he is covering his head and face, simply because a person of this status cannot be easily seen clearly.
In other words, there are very few people who are qualified to see his appearance clearly, and no one thinks that his appearance is weird. When noble people travel, they naturally have their appearance, but his appearance is this army of Yin soldiers...
And, those who follow in the dark are full of evil spirits.
"It's really the one..."
"The four hall officials opened the way, the iron coffin was used as a sedan chair, the golden armored warriors carried the coffin, and the war drums were used as music..."
"...With such a big arrogance, it must be right, it must be him!"
"..."
I don't know how many people's hearts were about to jump out of their throats, and their knees were even weak subconsciously. However, the existence in the shadow did not really come directly to the battle formation. He just appeared slowly. After arriving at the formation, he gently raised his hand.
In an instant, the golden-armored warriors on both sides suddenly stopped, and the rolling Yin soldiers following behind them also stood firm in an instant.
But when they stopped, the heavy and ferocious mist on their bodies seemed to disperse all of a sudden, forming a violent wind that covered dozens of feet.
Everyone subconsciously raised their sleeves to cover their faces, not daring to look directly or even cast their gaze directly on him. Only in the formation, on Yang Gong's horse's butt, was the crippled kid squatting, facing the infinite power. , raised his little hand, tried his best to glance at Hu Ma, and whispered:
"Mr. Hu is auspicious?"
"..."
Naturally, no one heard its sound, and they all just looked in that direction blankly. When they saw the ceremony tent stopped, the person using the coffin as a sedan chair looked towards the red lantern empress in the air, and gently He nodded.
The next moment, there was an invisible vibrating sound, slowly swaying on the battlefield: "The decree of Zhen Zhen Mansion, Xu Zhumen Zhen Hong Leng enjoys the blood of the house, suppresses the order of Yin and Yang, and calms the hearts of the people."
The voice was not loud, but every word weighed heavily on everyone's hearts. In an instant, billowing magic power spread through the air. In the temple of the Red Lantern Empress, the trace of gold spread instantly. , suddenly covered with the entire lantern.
As a result, the body of the Red Lantern Lady, which was bright red in color and exuded an enchanting look, turned into a lantern covered with golden patterns, adding endless sacred meaning to the enchantment.
Uh-huh!
At the same time, in the battle formation, the bloody red light that filled half of the sky was also at this moment. The golden light was mixed with blood and sprinkled on the food protection army. It was originally a cold and faint wind. But at this moment, it became warm and thick.
It even makes people feel that it is like a fragrant breeze, making the entire food protection army enveloped in the scent of incense and boosting their spirits.
As for the hungry ghosts on the opposite side of the battle formation, the billowing ghostly aura was instantly dispersed.
I don’t even know how many hungry ghosts suddenly felt guilty when they saw the dots of lights surrounding that red lantern.
Their hearts, which had long been overwhelmed by hunger and injustice and had become numb and sluggish, seemed to come to life at this moment. The long-lost human guilt surged into their hearts. Looking at the lively lights, they even felt sad. My thoughts surged, and I wanted to kneel down and cry.
There was a moment of strange silence on the battlefield.
And then, there was a sudden shout of cheers and shouts: "The Red Lantern Lady is here to bless us..."
"Goddess of the House, Red Lantern Empress, come and bless our food protection army..."
"..."
Hooray!
There was no longer any fear of hungry ghosts in my heart, and even the weapons became infinitely sharper because of this, and the food-protecting army rolled forward to kill them.