late at night.

The lights of thousands of houses flickered, hundreds of gold-pasted vermilion lanterns lit up on both sides of the street, and the front of the Yunzhong Palace Temple turned into a golden red in an instant.

"Chirp!"

"Bang bang!"

"Chirp...bang..."

Dense fireworks soared into the sky in the distance, turning into trees and silver flowers in the sky, and the sky became nightless late at night.

"oh!"

"Grandpa, grandma, look over there, there are flowers blooming on the clouds."

"There is such a grand scene in the human world."

"Are we in a dream?"

The crowd standing in front of the gate of Yunzhong Temple also cheered for a moment.

Some people are indulged in this beautiful scenery without knowing it, while some people are suddenly shocked because this beautiful scenery is so beautiful that they are no longer in the human world and they are in a dream.

This world was obviously still a human world, but it didn't look like the human world they knew.

Inside the Yunzhong Temple.

During the day, Taoists, wizards, and musicians also appeared here one by one. The sound of drums and music sounded, and the wizards danced with their Nuo faces.

Repeating what they had done during the day but had not completely finished.

"Buzz~"

As the vermilion door on the inner floor opens.

Revealing the main hall full of murals of monsters and monsters, as well as the statues of gods above the main hall.

If you look carefully, you can see that there is a Naba snake pressed down in one corner of the altar.

The Taoist also shouted: "Welcome God!"

At this time, rays of light poured out from the hall, piercing the eyes of people outside.

as if.

What the door of the main hall opens is not a space connecting the main hall, but an entrance that spans Yin and Yang.

As the light faded away, the scene inside the hall reappeared.

A moment.

Everyone looked at the palace in disbelief.

The hall was blazing white, and the lights were as bright as a dream.

But these are not important. What is important is that the monsters and monsters originally painted on the wall started to squirm one by one.

In full view.

Everyone saw these monsters and spirits coming out of the murals.

Each of these monsters may be tall or short, hideous or ugly, or funny. At this moment, they appear vividly in front of everyone.

"ah!"

"Alive...alive...alive..."

The dance of shamans also stopped. The shamans wearing Nuo masks and playing the role of mountain gods, demons and monsters looked into the main hall, while the demons and ghosts also looked outside.

They never imagined that the existence they played would actually appear in front of them at this moment.

And then.

Those monsters and spirits also appeared outside the hall, and followed the shamans wearing Nuo masks to dance.

Watching the spirits, earth gods, and mountain demons from all directions, one after another, walked out of the murals and joined the shaman's dance.

The witches were all so frightened that their legs became weak, and even the musicians were frightened to the point of turning pale, but they continued to dance and play the sacrificial music based on instinct.

As the monster gradually came closer, Wu Jin finally couldn't help but fell to the ground in fear.

"Clang!"

The gifts they held in their hands also fell to the ground.

Although they have been playing the role of themselves for half their lives, this is the first time they have been in face-to-face contact with these beings.

As soon as the wizard fell down, the others also stopped, and the musicians also stopped one by one, and crouched down in fear and hid under the table.

"Hehehehehe!"

The ghosts and gods also laughed when they saw this, as if they were mocking this timid mortal.

But next.

The ghost picked up the box that Wu Jin dropped on the ground, and then raised it high with exaggerated and deformed steps.

Compared with the Nuo dance performed by shamans, the dance of ghosts and gods is more exaggerated and weird.

In this golden hall, it even gives people a sense of splendor and splendor that belongs to the world of monsters and monsters.

The ghosts and gods screamed, their postures were respectful and humble, as if they were pleasing the gods in the sky.

At this time, Miao Zhu shouted loudly.

"Don't stop, keep playing the drums and playing the music!"

The Wu Jin, who was playing the role of ghosts and spirits, finally stood up, sweating profusely, and followed behind those ghosts, gods, demons, and spirits, and then danced the Nuo dance.

After discovering that these monsters and monsters were not cannibals, but came to offer sacrifices to the gods, and that all they did was to please the ancient gods on the stage, the musicians finally got out from under the table, and the sound of drumming sounded again.

When people in the atrium of Yunzhong Temple and outside saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded.

It was completely different from the god-sacrifice ceremonies we saw in the daytime.

At this moment.

Thousands of lights reflect the ancient city, the sky is full of fire and trees, ghosts, gods and demons dance with mortals, and the worlds of Yin and Yang can no longer be separated.

And along with the ceremony of worshiping the gods and the dance to welcome the gods, this time the gods really descended from the sky.

In front of Yunzhong Temple.

Several people dressed as scribes were standing in front of the steps, exactly in the same position as during the day.

They didn't understand why they suddenly came here. Not long ago, they were clearly burning incense and praying under the sacred tree, asking the demon god Ba Snake to bring disaster and wipe out the people of the Wu Dynasty, and let the god Wen bless his death without a burial place.

In order to express their piety, everyone gathered under the tree to burn incense and pray all night, as if their prayers could be turned into evil spells and cast on the people of the Wu Dynasty and Wen Shenyou.

The leading scribe rubbed his eyes and stared at the scene inside.

This time.

He did not angrily walk away, but pointed inside with great surprise and said loudly to his friends who were traveling with him.

He stiffened his neck and spoke very forcefully: "Definitely, these must be demons sent by Ba Snake to get the Wen Shenyou."

The fat scribe on the side kept nodding: "Today we worshiped the demon god. I didn't expect that the spirit would appear so soon."

Everyone agreed: "This must be the Ba Snake appearing and attracting the demon."

But some people feel something is wrong: "This is obviously a ceremony to worship Yun Zhongjun. If the Ba Snake appears, how can it be on top of this ceremony for the God of Chu Di?"

Other scribes: "Look at those monsters and ghosts. They are clearly the ones carved in the Ba Snake Temple before. They are the monsters under the Ba Snake Seat. With these monsters and ghosts appearing here, who else can show up?"

Everyone didn't care at all what the man said was wrong. They just believed what they believed. There was expectation in their eyes, hoping that when they woke up tomorrow they could hear the good news that Wen Shenyou had been killed by ghosts and gods.

but.

At this time, there was movement on the long street behind him.

As the ghosts, spirits, and witches and musicians danced together, the ceremony to welcome the gods reached its most critical moment, and a response came from the long street.

Everyone turned around and saw a huge shadow slowly emerging from the crowded street.

It seemed hazy and illusive at first, but as it got closer to Yunzhong Temple, it seemed more and more real.

It was a divine chariot and a chariot carried by sixteen tall ghosts and gods. The ghosts and gods were higher than the eaves, and the chariot floated over everyone's heads like clouds.

"Mortals make changes!"

"mortal……"

In front of them, there were two taller and more terrifying ghosts and gods leading the way. Wherever they passed, everyone was prostrate on the ground, not daring to look directly at them.

soon.

The chariot carried by sixteen tall ghosts and gods arrived in front of Yunzhong Temple.

Everyone around him was already kneeling on the ground, but the leading scribe still wanted to see which god was sitting on the chariot.

If the scribe wanted to see the tall ghost and god, he could only raise his head. Even if he stood up straight, he could not reach the waist of the ghost and god.

Finally, the moment when the Dharma Master entered the Yunzhong Temple.
To be continued...