Chapter 45 Sister Furong, I will be responsible for you
An own goal.
The female ghost told everything.
The female ghost's name is Furong, and she is a fourth-level evil ghost who has been practicing for a thousand years.
Sixty-five years ago, she made a small mistake in a fit of impulse and was pursued by the contemporary Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain. The opponent could have beaten her to ashes, but the old Heavenly Master thought that it was not easy for her to practice, so he decided to give her another chance.
The Imperial Capital Hospital was just being built at the time, and the old Taoist priest saw that this place was extremely dangerous.
In order to block the corpse qi in the morgue from reaching the ghost gate, the old Taoist priest decided to suppress her here to atone her sins and transform the evil into evil. He also taught her the method of absorbing and devouring to devour those evil souls.
It is precisely because of this devouring method that Furong was able to advance from a fierce and weird person to a ghostly evil person.
The old Taoist priest also told her that this formation was built with the power of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, but it would gradually weaken with the passage of time and changes in the surrounding environment, and would automatically let her go after a hundred years.
But after only sixty years, this demon-locking formation began to loosen.
Especially in the past two days, there has been a strong resentment from underground that has impacted the formation, and it seems to have already invaded the corpses resting above.
The reason why she stopped the people from the Weird Bureau from entering the underground was because those resentful spirits specifically sought out living people to parasitize. If they were taken out by them, the consequences would be truly disastrous.
Moreover, that resentment made her feel like a big demon, even more powerful than the Ghost King.
"You mean this big gourd has a gate to the underworld?"
Chen Changfeng raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes unconsciously.
The bald monk in Dabei Temple also mentioned the Ghost Gate.
Could this be the location of the ghost gate?
"Yes, as a heavenly master, you should know better than me."
Furong carefully looked at Chen Changfeng, and then explained in a low voice: "A place where Yang is strong is also a place where Yin is strong. There are five ghost gates in the imperial capital, divided into five directions: east, south, west, north and center. Every time Xia Kingdom is in turmoil, strong men from Longhu Mountain will come to suppress the open ghost gates. It has been like this for nearly a thousand years, and the most recent one was the turmoil more than seventy years ago."
"More than one ghost gate?" Chen Changfeng exclaimed.
"Of course, don't you know?" Furong looked at Chen Changfeng with some surprise.
knowledge?
I don’t know anything!
We have lived for only more than twenty years in these two lives, let alone a thousand years. Even the invasion of the Sakura Country seventy years ago is only known in history books.
People can't survive trickery.
But not everyone can live for thousands of years and have as much knowledge as you do.
However, as a high-level Heavenly Master with great prestige, he would not admit that he didn't know.
"How could I not know?"
Chen Changfeng cleared his throat and said, "The loosening of the Ghost Gate barrier may be related to the monks in Dabei Temple. Since I'm here, I might as well solve it at the same time."
"Dabei Temple?"
Furong frowned, "I didn't expect that after decades, that group of monks would still be there."
Ok?
Chen Changfeng was stunned.
How could this female ghost also know about the existence of Dabei Temple?
Think about it too.
The group of bald donkeys in Dabei Temple have many ghost weapons and have captured many evil spirits over the years. This thousand-year-old female ghost must have encountered that group of bald donkeys before she was suppressed.
Furong nodded and said angrily, "Since the establishment of the Great Compassion Temple, they have been hunting us sisters. The reason why I was suppressed by the old Heavenly Master was because we killed several monks from the Great Compassion Temple."
"sisters?"
Chen Changfeng's heart moved.
They are all thousand-year-old female ghosts. I thought to myself, this world can’t be so small, right?
With a try-it-out attitude, Chen Changfeng asked, "Furong, do you know Fuyue?"
"Sister Fu Yue?"
Furong was touched, "You know Fu Yue? We haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. She was suppressed by the Heavenly Master hundreds of years ago. It seems that it was those bastards in Qingyang Mountain. She is my sister!"
"She's my wife."
Chen Changfeng grinned awkwardly, cleared his throat and said, "I might be the bastard you are talking about."
What?! Furong widened her eyes and looked at Chen Changfeng in disbelief.
Lady?
Bastard? He is the contemporary Heavenly Master of Qingyang Mountain?
What's the matter?
She was so shocked that she couldn't react for a short time.
Compared to Furong's state, Chen Changfeng admired the person who forced Fu Yue and others to be buried alive. The people buried alive were all beauties regardless of their identities, and each of them was stunningly beautiful with a different personality.
He is truly a role model for our generation.
But we also have to thank the gift of nature.
If we don't harvest the lotus, wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources?
"Sister Furong."
Chen Changfeng smiled at Furong and said, "Fuyue said that physical contact is a violation of chastity. I will be responsible for you. I will protect you after you come home with me. If you believe in me, I will take you away from here."
Furong was slightly stunned.
Responsible? What's the responsibility?
Although you, little Taoist priest, have a handsome face, you are already sister Fu Yue's husband. Can you marry me too?
but.
This guy was too powerful. Even if he wanted to do something to her, she would not be able to resist.
After more than sixty years, I can finally leave here.
If you have anything to say, let’s go out first and talk about it.
Thinking of this, Furong seemed to have thought of something else, "Little Heavenly Master, I can't just leave here. I can feel that the Ghost Gate below has moved. If I leave the formation, I will lose the ability to suppress it. If the Ghost Gate opens, it will surely cause great suffering to all living beings."
"It doesn't matter."
Chen Changfeng waved his hand and stretched out his hand to break the seal of the ancient house. "I will go down and reinforce the seal myself."
“No, don’t.”
Furong cried out in shock, but she had no time to stop him.
She wanted to remind Chen Changfeng that the horror of the Ghost Gate was not something a mere Taoist priest like him could face.
Every time a riot breaks out, the Ghost Gate will open wide, and the evil ghosts inside are all extremely violent and vicious ghosts. The weakest one is at least at the fourth level of red clothes. Moreover, the evil ghosts in the Ghost Gate cannot be compared with the evil ghosts outside. The combat power of the same level is at least several times that of the evil ghosts in the world.
There are even some ghost-level players.
In other words, it is a demon-like evil spirit that ordinary Taoist priests cannot deal with at all.
Ten deaths and no life.
Why is this guy so impulsive? After all, he is young and has never seen the dangers of the ghost gate.
The old house disappeared shortly afterwards.
What came into Chen Changfeng's eyes was a dark and foggy scene. Not far away there was an ancient green ghost gate.
Is this a bronze door?
This ghost gate seems to be more magnificent than imagined.
There is indeed a golden seal left by the Tianshi Mansion in front of the bronze door, but outside it there is also a swastika mantra that connects to the direction of the fog, which is the mantra used by the bald monks of the Dabei Temple. With every flash and impact of the swastika mantra, the golden seal will dim a little.
During this period, groups of black fog would escape from the ghost gate.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and the golden light in Chen Changfeng's body unconsciously radiated outward. The wind near the Ghost Gate seemed to carry a strange power that could attract people's souls in.
what is that?
Furong on the side widened her eyes.
The little Taoist priest in white robe had countless talismans surrounding him.
Against this backdrop, he looked like a god!
Please support, family members.
(End of this chapter)