mtlumby2d Chapter 253
Chapter 253
"you--"
Just as Hei Wuchang was about to open his mouth to curse, Bai Wuchang immediately picked up the chain from his companion's hand and looked around vigilantly. All he saw was silence and no one was in sight.
feint?
Hei Wuchang's dark face turned around his neck several times in a strange way, like a door knocker that was loosened by a hammer. His neck was almost twisted into a knot, and no help came.
"How dare you lie to me!"
Black Wuchang raised his hand and was about to flip the boy into the big vat, but who would have thought that at this moment a golden light passed between the boy and Black Wuchang, almost cutting off the dry ghost hand at the wrist!
Fortunately, Bai Wuchang realized something was wrong in advance and pulled back, thus saving his companion from having his hand cut off.
"This……"
Black and White Impermanence looked in the direction where the sword light came from, only to see the Taoist who set up the barrier standing on a huge rock with words engraved on it. There was a vast expanse of white fog at the pass. The other person was dressed in white, standing still like a crane, with stars flickering in his hands. Golden aura gathered around him, diffusing his breath, as if carrying endless miles of flowing light.
The young man ran back happily, saying, "Master! You're here!"
"Oh no! Run!"
The Black and White Impermanence were surprised that Yan Congzhi could follow them here without triggering the alarm. This disciple was not abducted by them at all, but was deliberately baited just to find out the location! The two felt that they were deceived and were about to turn around and run to the other side of the bridge.
Yan Congzhi pulled the longbow to its full extent, not giving the opponent a chance to escape. "Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh" several arrows circled the black and white men at lightning speed. The Four Transformations and Two Yin and Yang pressed the formation. Once the magic circle was formed, even the Golden Immortal could not escape.
Bai Wuchang was trapped in the formation, his nails were almost broken, but he was unable to move the golden arrow even a little bit.
Ni Yangzhou stood under the boulder, looking at the two trapped people, then turned to look at Yan Congzhi and smiled, revealing his fangs: "Master, the mission has been successfully completed!"
Yan Congzhi looked at the smiling face and was about to nod, but suddenly felt that nodding in response was too simple, so he said, "Well done."
Ni Yangzhou received the praise and happily followed his master to the small Naihe Bridge again.
The Black and White Impermanence were trapped in the array, but they were not idle either, and they shouted angrily, "How dare you! Let us out now! Otherwise, when our King of Hell comes, we will punish you! We will beat you to the eighteenth level of hell and skin you alive!"
Bai Wuchang saw that there was no hope of escape, but he was not as furious as his companions. He just leaned against the edge of the formation, waiting for a chance to escape.
Ni Yangzhou didn't have to play dumb now: "Lord Yama? Really? I don't believe it."
According to legend, the Black and White Impermanence should be serious in black and smiling in white, each of them holds a soul-catching rope and has long nails. But here, not only are the words on their hats wrong and their personalities reversed, but their standard configurations are also cut in half. How can one not be suspicious?
Black Wuchang said righteously: "You ignorant boy! How could the King of Hell be false?" White Wuchang next to him remained silent.
Ni Yangzhou pointed at the huge rock behind him and said, "The Ghost Gate is written as Ghost Gate Opening?"
"What's wrong with that? That's what we call it! What do you know?"
Ni Yangzhou looked at Bai Wuchang behind him and asked, "Do you also think this should be called the Ghost Gate Opening?"
The latter who was asked had a stern face and his mouth was closed like a clam, refusing to open.
The young man spread his hands towards his master: "I can't ask."
Yan Congzhi didn't waste any words and just said to his apprentice, "No need to ask."
As soon as he finished speaking, several golden arrows disappeared in an instant. Yan Congzhi raised his hand, and the chains hanging on Hei Wuchang's body seemed to come alive, binding the two men tightly.
Yan Congzhi said to the young man, "Gourd."
"What gourd?"
The long eyebrows looked over: "Jade pendant."
"Ohhh. Ohhhhh."
The boy remembered that there was a bunch of his master's things in the jade pendant, among which there was a small gourd, so he quickly took it out. The master pulled out the stopper and the fake Black and White Impermanence was sucked into the gourd.
"Are they dead?"
Yan Congzhi handed the gourd to the boy and frowned when he heard it: "It's just trapped, didn't you read the book?"
Ni Yangzhou has been so busy since he followed his master that he has no time to read. He said ashamedly, "Which book? I haven't had time to read it yet."
Yan Congzhi was displeased when he found out that his disciple had put all the magic weapons and secret techniques he had specially collected in the jade pendant and let them gather dust. However, as he looked at Ni Yangzhou's soft head, he still did not say any harsh words of rebuke.
He just said coldly: "All the magic tools and secrets in the jade pendant are for you to use, and they are all explained. Don't be lazy or playful, and only by persevering can you make progress every day."
Ni Yangzhou nodded with a flat mouth, and raised his big eyes: "Disciple understands, I will take a good look at it when I go back. So... what should we do now?"
Yan Congzhi walked into the mist, leaving only his back to the young man. His voice seemed to come from far away:
"Go find out."
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In order not to alert the enemy, Yan Congzhi cast a spell on himself and his apprentice. Ni Yangzhou became the Black Impermanence with a chain in his hand, while he himself became the White Impermanence.
The small bridge only crossed a small river, and then there was fog on the other side of the river. The two walked straight along the road for a long time. Further down should be the Hall of Yama, where the King of Hell judges the good and evil deeds of the dead. Good people who do good deeds will be reincarnated, and bad people who do evil deeds will be punished.
However, the master and disciple walked for a long time before they finally arrived at an empty temple.
It looked tall and big, with red gold and blue, and interlaced brackets, but it looked a little rough for some reason. Ni Yangzhou had seen the towering buildings on the peaks of Minghong Mountain, and when he saw this place, he felt that it pale in comparison.
Moreover, the surroundings were cold and gloomy, and even the most beautiful palace seemed cold and lonely.
The hall was empty, with a table and bronze chairs in the middle and colorful prayer flags hanging between the beams, making it look like a real place.
Ni Yangzhou stopped, looked around, and when his master wasn't paying attention, he secretly glanced at his master again.
No wonder he always wanted to stick his eyes on his master.
The fake Black and White Impermanence were not much different in height. After the master cast a spell, he suddenly stood up straight. He did not have to look up at the master anymore, which was very novel.
When I looked closer, I discovered that when the master lowered his eyelashes, there was a small shadow under his eyes.
Ni Yangzhou was so absorbed in watching that he muttered to himself:
"master……"
"Watch your words and actions." Yan Congzhi frowned and looked back, only to see the apprentice with a dead look on his face whispering:
"You're so short... Oh no, I'm so tall."
Ni Yangzhou, who had stopped the loss in time, realized that his master was so cold that he was about to fall apart. He smiled awkwardly and wanted to say a few more words to ease the atmosphere, but suddenly he heard a rough greeting:
"Hi! Are you two back?"