Yin Yang Lantern Man

Chapter 209 Out of Control
There is a saying that goes, "It is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away."

The ceremony of inviting gods is complicated and tedious, and the same is true for sending gods away, which requires chanting, praying, burning incense, making offerings, burning paper money, etc.

If you don't make these preparations, you basically can't send the gods away, unless...

At this time, Chen Ning'an did not perform any ceremony. He looked at the figure on the mahjong table and raised his hand to take out another talisman.

This is not a talisman for sending gods away, and basically there is no talisman for sending gods away, but another talisman for summoning gods.

The one invited is the Eastern Green Emperor, the Green Spirit Old Nine Qi Tianzun.

There are some rules for inviting gods. One family cannot worship two gods, and one person cannot invite two gods. Chen Ningan's behavior can be said to be a big taboo!
The two gods, one in charge of spring and the other in charge of earth, are in conflict with each other, which deceived the god he had invited previously.

Chen Ning'an looked solemn. If he had really invited the Yellow Emperor or the Green Emperor, he would naturally not do this. But he would only dare to break the taboo if he invited lesser gods under the Yellow Emperor or the Green Emperor.

Even so, he was prepared to bear the consequences in the future.

"Roar!"

Faintly, three feet above his head, there was a roaring yellow dragon.

Of course, the Green Emperor cannot be invited without a sacrificial ceremony.

But this also completely angered Huang Long. In an instant, the ground shook and the entire factory area trembled!

Even summoning gods in this world is not as sharp as in the lantern world. Chen Ning'an felt cold all over, his skin and muscles were tense, and he fell to his knees in an instant!
What a disrespect! God is mighty.

Kneeling on the ground with him were the things on the mahjong table.

The mahjong table was blown to pieces, with fragments scattered all over the floor. Suddenly, the chess and card room collapsed violently. This was the first time Chen Ning'an saw the wrath of God.

His soul was trembling and his blood was turning cold. He couldn't help but raise his head. His eyes were bloodshot and his Qi-gazing technique was activated.

Pain, the pain of being crushed by everything, he saw the shadow of Huang Tian, ​​and his heart turned cold.

"Huangdi, the God of Heaven! I, Chen Ning'an, a believer, have no power to deal with ghosts and monsters. I am still a shallow Taoist, so I have to resort to this last resort. I hope the gods will have mercy on me. I, Chen Ning'an, a believer, will recite the precious edict every day from now on, kneel down devoutly, burn incense and pray!"

Chen Ning'an immediately knelt down, prostrated himself on the ground, confessed to the gods and prayed for mercy.

He made the Three Purities Seal with his hands, tapped his thumb and index finger together, and then stretched out three fingers.

It implies that he is a disciple of the Three Pure Ones, and hopes that the God of the Central Yellow Emperor will show some mercy on him.

The majestic Huang Ying really paid attention and his pressure eased a lot.

Chen Ning'an exhaled lightly, thinking that his bet had paid off. The Three Pure Ones had a high status, so anyone would have to give them some face.

But the next second, his head shook violently, his vision went dark, and he could no longer see.

"You will be punished by not seeing the sun for three years."

Faintly, a magnificent voice came.

Then he heard other things shattering in the room and screams of terror.

The scream came too quickly and too briefly, and was stopped in an instant, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Chen Ning'an raised his head. His divine power was gone, but he was still sweating all over.

Out of sight.

It was pitch black all around. I opened my eyes and saw nothing but dense darkness, overwhelming darkness.

I couldn't see inside, so opening more eyes was useless.

He reached out his hand tremblingly to touch it and wandered around the chess and card room.

“He should be dead.”

Chen Ning'an muttered to himself, stepped on something and fell down in panic.

"He must be dead. I paid such a huge price, he must be dead!"

He fumbled here, and finally, with a trembling of his fingertips, he touched something.

"Hehe, it's only three years. It's worth it, it's worth it!"

…………

Outside the factory, Ying Wuyi on Bai Yue retracted his gaze. For a moment, he couldn't see anything clearly.

"The Night Watchmen are quite powerful." She sighed. The blurriness was gradually fading away, and the situation inside was becoming clear.

Chen Ning'an stumbled and crawled on the ground, groping everywhere, and seemed to be chewing something in his mouth.

He has eyes all over his body, on his head, skin, chest, back and even the soles of his feet!
But the pupils of these eyes were white and could not be seen clearly.

In an instant, in an invisible moment, the situation in the chess and card room changed drastically, and Chen Ningan's end was so miserable.

He groped about on the ground like a dog with a broken leg, sniffing around with his nose.

"Where is He?"

Ying Wuyi turned the mirror and looked for the figure in the chess and card room, but after turning around he couldn't find him.

She turned carefully, but really didn't see anything and her heart sank.

what happened?

How could this be?
"Haha, hehe, hahahaha!"

There was laughter in the factory, which was getting louder and louder.

Chen Ning'an rolled on the ground, his clothes covered with mud and dust. He wiped the corners of his mouth and laughed wildly.

"It's worth it! It's worth it! It's so worth it!"

He got unexpected benefits, and this bet was indeed a good one!

The divination he had calculated before coming here was indeed correct.

The Di Ze Lin hexagram changes into the Shan Ze Sun hexagram, which means the body will be alive and there will be joy of progress.

Living organisms, truly living organisms.

Strength...70,000 pounds!

However, this is only secondary. Chen Ning'an is really delicious and far more than that.

He ate that thing.

The fragments are scattered all over the ground, and the soul is washed clean like a blank sheet of paper.

Chen Ning'an saw Him for the last time and knew who He was.

As he took his first bite, he saw a scene.

The sky was dark, the streets were retro, and outside the door came the sound of wind blowing through the treetops, which became louder and louder, and finally hit the door.

"Don't make any noise, wait for it to pass!!"

The one who was speaking was the father of this body in memory, and the newly born Sun Jing was born on such an afternoon.

It was already dark in the afternoon. The father looked back from time to time, hoping that Sun Jing would not start crying, otherwise... he would have to smother the child to death.

During the establishment of the New Qin Dynasty, evil was everywhere and the Lantern Realm ravaged the earth.

Sun Jing is a boy, but thanks to his name, no sound was leaked and he escaped the disaster.

After everything was over, Sun Jing's father picked up the overly quiet child and made a judgment.

"This child will definitely do great things!"

In fact, Sun Jing's father's judgment was very accurate.

Sun Jing showed amazing talent in his childhood and was able to perceive the nature of the strong wind at the age of five.

He asked Sun's father to cut down the big tree at the door, so that the wind could not be stopped and it never came to knock on the door again.

When Sun Jing was seven years old, he was in the first grade when the Light Realm came. That disaster caused tens of thousands of casualties. In the end, only five people escaped from the Light Realm alive, four of whom were officials in charge of the mission, and the remaining one was him.

He understood the laws of the light environment and buried himself in a cornfield to survive the crisis.

You know, he was only seven years old at that time!
The authorities noticed him. This child was extremely talented and his brain structure was completely different from that of ordinary people.

He was taken away and trained in secret.

When Sun Jing was ten years old, he single-handedly solved a strange incident at the guiding level. It was hard to believe that at that time he could actually command an entire special operations force, and even professors in their seventies and eighties had to listen to him.

Some people say that Xin Qin was born in a turbulent time and was a son of destiny sent from heaven, who was specially sent to eliminate the sufferings of the world.

This Sun Jing is the son of destiny!
That man held a lot of power and clearly said he wanted to be Sun Jing's backer, so he let him go ahead and do it.

But a day later, the patron fell because he said some feudal and superstitious words.

But Sun Jing's path was not blocked. On the contrary, it became smoother and smoother.

From holding a lantern to clearing new land, he achieved the level of a guide at the age of eleven.

He used the contradictions between the weirdness to keep his consciousness clear and make rapid progress!

All the lantern incidents in his town were resolved.

However, this was just the beginning. When he was twelve years old, Sun Jing was afraid of the dark!
At the age of thirteen, he solved two cases of falling from the Light Realm.

At the age of fifteen, Chengdu was afraid of the dark. At that time, he was the only one who had the final say in Mucheng. He ordered people not to go east or west, and he had a certain influence in Xinqin!
At the age of twenty-four, he stole the power of a realm lord through special means, becoming a fake realm lord and began to embark on the path of losing control.

It was at that time that changes occurred among the Night Watchmen, and Sun Jing began to hear news about the human realm.

He also heard that the most powerful night watchman seemed to have problems with his thinking.

There is no way around it. The further the Night Watchman goes down the road, the fewer ways he has to stay sane. Even a genius like Sun Jing, who has tried many ways to maintain balance, still finds it difficult.

When he was thirty years old, Mu City encountered a great disaster, and the most powerful night watchman came.

No matter how talented Sun Jing was, he didn't have enough time to grow. As Mu City was about to fall, his parents also died in the disaster.

Out of necessity and anger, he signed a contract with the mountains of the Light Realm and embarked on a journey out of control!
This was also the method used to kill Chen Ningan before. From then on, Sun Jing's "he" became "he".

Unfortunately, the most powerful night watchman left. He just passed by the city and brought terrible death.

Sun Jing began to lose control.

The authorities urgently mobilized the night watchmen in the imperial capital to come to help, and finally managed to stabilize Sun Jing from losing control.

However, Sun Jing's symptoms had begun to worsen, and he had no choice but to explore the realm of light frantically in order to balance the loss of control in his body and maintain his sanity.

But... losing control is hopeless, and the Night Watchman has taken the wrong path.

The more he balanced, the more out of control he became, the crazier he became, and the harder it was to keep his mind rational.

In the end, Sun Jing was completely on the path of no return. He was awake less and less, and gradually became a lamp realm and the nightmare of Mu City.

That... is also the next stage of [Out of Control], a nightmare!

He has become a nightmare and has almost no enemies. The call of the mountains suppresses all living things, and everything will be buried.

He was fifty years old at this time.

But the nightmare level can no longer be limited by age. Sun Jing accidentally came to Mu City again, causing one third of the city to be destroyed and crushed and buried in the mountains.

Finally, the emperor used a trick to guide him to a certain place, which was the terrible, disastrous, and most powerful night watchman who was still wandering.

Fighting broke out.

It was extremely tragic. The mountains exploded, Sun Jing was shattered alive, the mountains became plains, and finally he regained a bit of sanity.

He left a backup plan and then disappeared in a hurry.

Chen Ning'an opened his eyes, and Sun Jing's life flowed through his mind.

He is truly a child of destiny; his achievements would be terrifying for anyone else.

When he had the greatest power, he could mobilize the army of New Qin free of charge. Unfortunately, his success and failure were both due to talent.

Because of his great talent, he lost control and things got worse and worse, and he couldn't go back.

His genius became the force that pushed him into the abyss.

In the end, he was plotted against by Xin Qin and became the fuse that destroyed the strongest Night's Watchman.

He took a deep breath. Spirit was the most important thing. His path could not be the same as others. The Night Watchman's approach was wrong. Only his way was correct and the orthodox way to become an immortal!

And...there really is a God, and I interacted with him and punished myself.

Chen Ning'an did not feel depressed, but instead was excited and had infinite yearning for the future.

God... has proven that his path is undoubtedly correct, and the road to heaven is right under his feet!

"Haha, ha..." Chen Ning'an had never been so happy as today, crying and laughing.

"Hey stop laughing, you've read my memories, so you're me."

Suddenly, there was a voice in front of him, elegant and crisp.

This voice... "Are you Sun Jing?"

Chen Ningan's laughter stopped abruptly: "Didn't I find it clean?"

"You've found everything. I'm just the last consciousness existing on the mahjong table. I'm considered an outlier."

Chen Ning'an couldn't see it, but he could feel that the mahjong tiles on the ground were gradually piling up into a "mountain" in front of him.

Sun Jing was in the mountains and said to him, "You are more talented than me. You found the way much earlier than me, and you are clear-minded."

"I hope you can lead Xin Qin safely. This is the 'original' dream of all of us Night Watchmen."

"laugh."

Chen Ningan sneered: "Xin Qin? You were once a nightmare, can't you get rid of your slave nature?"

It was impossible for him to help Xin Qin escape from the so-called Light Realm.

"I will only help my Xin Qin get rid of the invasion of the Lantern World."

"you……"

The voice paused and praised: "You are braver than me."

"But even if you take everything from me, you will not be as strong as me, because the mountains have been worn down."

"If you want to follow my path, you can bring a lantern in the small mountain town. There are mountains there."

Sun Jing's words were bewitching. Chen Ning'an frowned and then smiled.

"Then...thank you very much."

"These are just gifts from us, the Night's Watch, to future generations."

Sun Jing's voice was getting smaller and smaller, and finally it was hard to hear.

But... suddenly, the sound came again!
"What are you doing? I'm already an alien, why are you still doing this!?"

"Put it down, these mahjong tiles are useless!"

"you……"

"Shut up!"

Chen Ning'an roared, crawling in the pile of mahjong and chewing on it: "I have seen your memory! You signed a contract with the mountains. The mountains are there as long as you are there. Now you want to use the mountains of Xiaoshan Town to lure you back to life with my help?"

How could he be fooled? Except for him, the guide's thinking had changed a long time ago, not to mention the fear of the dark, loss of control, and the nightmare above loss of control!
Don’t believe a single word they say, just walk your own path and determine your own direction!
"You will regret this. I curse you! You will end up like me, forever falling into the endless hell!"

Sun Jing's angry shouts did not bring any good. Chen Ning'an carefully searched every place here and made sure that there was no trace of Sun Jing.

(End of this chapter)