One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 385 Chapter 386: The Woman on the Bed
"anyone there?"

Zhao Fuyun asked into the darkness.

His voice was not loud, but it was clear even in the darkness.

Just after he asked this question, there was a creaking sound at the door. Someone pushed the door and moved the stacked black jars.

The jars were shaking. At this moment, the jars seemed to have life and were shaking one by one.

Zhao Fuyun stood there without moving, watching this scene, and found that the jars seemed to be unable to hold up. Suddenly, a ball of yellow light burst out from above his head, and the yellow light turned into a giant in a yellow robe. He came to the door in two steps and stretched out his big hands to support the door.

The second Yuanying Taishan strongman could immediately feel that the pushing force outside was not that strong, but a sense of vibration could be felt from the door.

This vibration made the black altar inside tremble, and he could clearly feel someone knocking on the door outside.

However, the second soul has the power of mountain law and is best at suppressing and sealing, so he is not afraid of this.

I saw him stretching out his hand and wiping the door frame and the door, and something like yellow mud was smeared on them.

"Go away." Zhao Fuyun said. He didn't know whether these jars could understand him or not. But after he spoke, these jars flew away from the door one by one and stayed on the second Yuanying Taishan strongman's huge body to support the door. After he stretched out his hand and wiped the door frame, he saw his fingers drawing a Taiyue Zhenshen Talisman on the door.

The image on the talisman was a towering mountain. From the top to the foot of the mountain, there was a talisman head on top, a talisman core in the middle, and a talisman foot on the bottom, all of which became part of the mountain.

Then, he drew several mountains of different sizes in succession, which formed a group of mountains when connected together. He also outlined a few lines between the mountains, and immediately clouds and mist appeared, which completely enveloped the mountains as one.

With his final finger drop, the god's name on the talisman pointed to the unknown Emperor Dong Yue's signature, and the whole door instantly became heavy, and the feeling of being knocked and vibrated disappeared.

Zhao Fuyun suddenly thought, if he could make the Great Emperor of Dongyue manifest through a sacrificial ritual and combine it with himself, the Taishan Hercules, so that the title of god would fall on the Taishan Hercules, then could his Taishan Hercules be transformed into a deity and become the Great Emperor of Dongyue in his mind?

This idea certainly didn't come to him now. When he absorbed the evil energy from the mountains into the Xuan Cai Pearl to refine his second soul, he had this thought.

However, this thought only flashed through his mind once again, because what he had to face now was an unknown existence in the darkness.

The reason why he helped to close the door was because he felt that if something from outside came in, he, as a real stranger, would most likely be attacked from both sides.

As for which one was more dangerous, the things inside or outside the house, Zhao Fuyun couldn't tell, because ever since he entered this place, his heart had been in a knot, as if it was being grasped by an invisible hand.

Zhao Fuyun stood holding a lamp, and the Taishan strongman turned into a yellow stream of light and penetrated into the fontanelle on Zhao Fuyun's forehead.

His body was also covered with a layer of yellow light, and inside the yellow light, there was a layer of fire, and he held a lamp in his hand.

The jars could understand what he said, so he said, "I am a humble Taoist, and I am here for the first time. If I disturb you, I am really sorry."

Now he spoke to the darkness, thinking that the thing in the darkness should be able to understand.

Although he helped them guard the door, he would not take it lightly.

After he finished speaking, no one responded to him in the darkness, so he held the lamp and looked in the direction where he had seen the mirror before.

There was a round mirror hanging on the wall, but at this moment the mirror was covered with something dirty, like blood, and the blood had dried up, covering the mirror surface.

Zhao Fuyun didn't know whether the mirror was stained by the person he had seen before.

He didn't look at the mirror again, but walked inside.

There was another room inside. However, that room had no door, only a curtain. There were small bells hanging on the curtain. He walked towards it step by step, and the black curtain did not move.

The negative energy around him changed with the movement of the light. The light became dimmer and the negative energy retreated, but then gathered behind him again.

Zhao Fuyun ignored him and approached the place hung with small copper bells step by step. Under the light of the fire, the rust on the small copper bells faded away quickly, and then they were reflected by the brilliance of the Red Flame Divine Lamp, with a light golden glow appearing on them. Those small copper bells seemed to be absorbing the energy and magic rhythm of the fire.

You can faintly see a little fire on each small copper bell, flickering.

And when the light of the Red Flame Divine Lamp shone on the black curtain, in just a moment, the curtain seemed to be burning, and there seemed to be a layer of black dirty oil burning on it.

The flame was not an open flame, but a kind of glow. Under the glow, the black cloth was quickly burned away its original color.

When the black color faded, the black cloth hung with bells revealed its original color.

It turned out to be a colorful curtain, as if woven with the colors of the sun's rays, and at this moment it was emitting a gentle and bright light.

A golden crow bird appeared on the Red Flame Divine Lamp, fluttering in the light as if it wanted to fly.

Zhao Fuyun felt that this curtain should not appear in such darkness.

This is definitely not something that belongs in the darkness, but the darkness has corroded it and sealed it.

Of course, it is also possible that its owner sealed it here, or hid it here, waiting for someone to awaken it.

Zhao Fuyun felt the magical charm of red flame on the curtain.

The darkness quickly retreated, Zhao Fuyun reached out and lifted the curtain, and the bells on the curtain made a crisp and delicate "ding ding ding" sound.

He lifted the curtain and the first thing he saw was a bed. The bed looked like a step-out bed in a small castle, with curtains hanging on it. The curtains were made of black silk. From a distance, Zhao Fuyun felt that it looked more like a coffin.

There are bells hung on the four corners of this bed.

Walking closer to look, the firelight shone on the curtains and the bells. The black rust-like substance on the bells faded quickly, revealing the original color inside.

This is a kind of red copper with a very bright color. After being illuminated by the Red Flame Divine Lamp, the black color faded away, revealing its true color.

The same thing happened to the black curtains, which, like the cloth curtain, burned with the flame of nothingness.

The glow of red flames attached to it and burned.

The curtains moved without wind, fluttering in the firelight. In Zhao Fuyun's eyes, the curtains looked like colorful clouds.

As he approached with the lamp, the black bed began to burn in the light.

He moved closer and saw a man lying on the bed in the firelight. His body was pitch black and looked like he was about to rot.

This was a woman, and she looked like she was fully made up. Zhao Fuyun didn't know what had happened to her. She was lying on the bed, looking like she was dead.

But when the light of the Red Flame Divine Lamp in Zhao Fuyun's hand shone on her face, her body began to burn.

As the red flame light shone, the black color on her body began to fade away, and she seemed to have fallen asleep.

(End of this chapter)