no soul

Chapter 147

The broad white marble steps are like a ladder that can lead to Jiugai, and the stone dragon carvings of Danbi meander upwards.

The sky was shining brightly, and the glazed tiles shone with dazzling light.

The main hall sits firmly on a high platform, unsmiling, and it is the Lord of the World who is overlooking his common people.

The banners of the "Yue" dynasty swayed in the wind and made a sound.

On both sides of the heavenly steps are vast platforms, where civil and military officials stand in awe, and the court clothes are in five directions (Note 1).

The imperial guards stood on both sides of the stairs wearing iron armor and armed with knives, their majesty cannot be bullied.

"Boom boom boom"!

"Boom boom boom"!

Several big drums in front of the hall were struck together.

"Boom boom boom"!

"Boom boom boom"!

The sound of the drum was deep and heavy, solemn and solemn, like a dragon god who had been dormant for thousands of years suddenly awakened, and a loud roar came from the abyss.

"The Emperor is here!"

Amidst the fluttering of flags and the sound of drums, a luxurious imperial chariot with bright yellow brocade curtains fluttered past the Danbi Stone carved with five-clawed dragons.

Only the dragon chariot can walk on top of the Danbi stone.

The person who carried the sedan chair lowered his head, solemnly and respectfully, walking on the steps on both sides of the Danbi Stone, carrying the dragon chariot of the Ninth Five-Year Lord, and went up the steps towards the main hall.

"Boom boom boom"!

"Boom boom boom"!

The drums continued.

The civil and military officials held wat boards in their hands, and their black gauze hats were upright, and they nodded in the direction of the dragon chariot with respectful expressions.

Civil and military official uniforms with Luobo patterns are embroidered with birds and beasts. (Note 2)

Golden pheasants and peacocks, white pheasants and egrets, lions, tigers and leopards, bears and rhinoceros are all worshiping the most noble dragon.

Sitting on the dragon chariot was a man with a crooked face and a hunchback, the twelve crowns that symbolized the emperor were shaking slightly, and his expression was pretending to be solemn.

The fact that the imperial chariot passed the Danbi Stone was only available during grand celebrations, but he did so every morning.

He is enjoying this moment of boundless scenery, he is enjoying the thrill of dragons and phoenixes submitting to him and bowing to him among those with great talents.

He is enjoying the nobility of being the only one in the world.

At the end of Danbi Stone is the main hall, and he stepped down from the imperial chariot.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

The sound shook Jiugai.

His Majesty's civil and military officials bowed to the ground together.

The emperor left the shocking shout behind him, and he entered the hall slowly.

After he walked up the steps in the hall and sat on the dragon chair, all the officials stood up, brushed off the dust from their clothes, and entered the hall one by one.

There is no lack of it.

This is the official start of the early morning.

The main hall is spacious and spacious, surrounded by painted walls, and carved dragon seats, all of which are resplendent and magnificent.

Wu Niu sat on the dragon chair on the high platform and looked down at the people in the hall with an arrogant expression.

Civil and military officials nodded and served under the stairs.

A civil official with white eyebrows and white beard came out holding his wat board. He was old and it was difficult to walk, "Your Majesty, I have a report."

"Speak." Wu Niu cleared his throat.

The civil servant cupped his hands, and the old voice was a little trembling with excitement, "I think it is not appropriate to increase the tax of hundreds of families! So I caress him, but I worry about losing his home, and the increase in taxes will disturb him! It is nothing but grievances to the people, and no benefit to the country! The Zhou Dynasty Da Yue must not repeat the same mistakes if he lost his heart!"

Wu Niu laughed, "Why do I build mountains and fill the treasury if I don't collect taxes? The food and clothing in the palace need to be maintained by taxes, so what can Ai Qing say?"

"Your Majesty, it is absolutely impossible to build a mountain!"

"Your Majesty! The tsunami in the South China Sea has displaced the people and they are in urgent need of food and clothing!"

"Your Majesty, Pizhou has been in drought for a long time! The people are in dire straits!"

"His Majesty……"

The ministers strongly remonstrated, and there was an uproar.

"boom!!"

A loud bang drowned out all the noise.

The whole hall is trembling!

"Boom boom boom!!"

"Boom boom boom!!"

This sound is like thunder passing through the border!Thousands of troops are galloping here!

Wu Niu's pupils shrank suddenly.

"what's the situation?"

"what happened?"

"what is this?"

"what happened?"

All civil and military officials were in a state of confusion, looking at each other in blank dismay.

"Boom boom boom!!"

"Boom boom boom!!"

The sound was getting closer and closer, and the speed was extremely fast. They could almost distinguish the footsteps of galloping horses, and hear the crisp sound of the collision of weapons and armor.

"what!!!!!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"Aah!!!!"

The frightened screams of the guards exploded outside the hall!

Hearing this, Wen and Wu of the Manchu Dynasty were so frightened that their faces bled, and they dared not move.

At this moment, the sound of thousands of troops galloping stopped, and they were stationed outside the hall!

Everyone looked at the giant gate of the hall with horror on their faces.

The white light outside the door was dazzling, and the scene outside the hall was hazy. They didn't know what happened outside, but it must be something extremely terrible.

In the blinding white light outside the giant gate, a slender figure walked slowly.

Her black hair was like a waterfall, her white cloak trailed the ground, her eyebrows were like Jiangnan drawn in ink, but her eyes were clear and cold.

When the bureaucrats saw him coming in, they backed away in fright.

"Lin Hong?" Wu Niu, who was sitting on the dragon chair, looked at him with trembling lips.

Lin Hong also looked at him, and approached him step by step.

Along the way, the bureaucrats have retreated one after another, withdrawing a way for him.

Seeing Lin Hong approaching, Wu Niu turned pale with fright, pointed at him, and yelled at the civil and military officials in the lobby, "Why are you standing still! What are you doing! Catch him!"

Everyone dared not move.

Just now I heard the voice of the thousands of troops and the screams of the imperial guards, how dare they move?

The only thing the military officers have on hand is the wat board, and they dare not move it, let alone the civil servants.

Lin Hong put on a sneer and was still walking towards Wu Niu.

The emperor shouted hoarsely, "Catch him!!"

The official's face was livid, and he was ready to pounce on Lin Hong to show his loyalty.

"Who dares to move?" Lin Hong raised his eyebrows.

As soon as the words fell, the sound of soldiers and horses that had just stopped sounded again——

"Boom boom boom!!"

"Da da da!!"

Tall soldiers on steeds came through the wall from all directions with billowing black mist!

Dressed in black iron armor, holding a long knife and spear, his eyes gleamed with a cold light.

Like a flood of death.

"what!!"

"Ahhh!!"

"what!"

All the officials were terrified, and fled in a panic to avoid these terrifying ghosts.

An army from the underworld passed through the crowd and divided into two teams to support Lin Hong, separating the officials and cutting a road for him. The invisible coercion frightened everyone.

"Woo!!" The black steed with gloomy eyes neighed!

"what!!"

Someone fell to the ground, yelled loudly, and suddenly lost his demeanor.

Wu Niu was sweating profusely, groping for the tiger talisman on himself in a hurry, where is his army?Where is your own army?

Yin soldiers... Sure enough, there are Yin soldiers...

Yin soldiers want to rebel!

"General Dai! Dai Xuchen!" He screamed in shock, and his shrill voice echoed in the hall.

No one answered him.

Lin Hong was still walking towards him.

In the support of the tall Yin soldiers, amidst the billowing black mist, that slender white figure looked like a very beautiful and dangerous ghost.

He set foot on the steps of the main hall, walked up step by step, and walked towards Wu Niu, who was pale and slumped on the dragon chair.

Lin Hong stepped onto the last step, stood in front of him, looked at him expressionlessly, "Have you dreamed enough?"

"What... what dream?" Wu Niu huddled in the dragon chair and looked at the person in front of him. This person was tall, and he could only look up. The bright yellow dragon robe looked a little too big for him, empty trembling with him.

Lin Hong smiled, "This is just a trap, have you forgotten?"

"What a trap! What a trap!" Wu Niu breathed heavily, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Lin Hong.

This half of Wu Niu even forgot what Lin Hong looked like, so he could still remember the trap.

He only knows that he has achieved fame, ascended to the throne of God, and sits on the world.

He forgot all the past, forgot how he got into this position, and immersed himself in this supreme honor.

"Lin Hong" was as pale as a shadow, and he could only think of a Feng Shui master named "Lin Hong" when he thought "there were evil soldiers plotting a rebellion".

Wu Niu really likes to deceive himself and others.

Lin Hong sneered, "Do you believe what the evil ghost says? You have to do it at the price of killing your father?"

Wu Niu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trembling.

Lin Hong's expression became cold, "No matter how beautiful you are now, don't forget what all this is built on."

"Except for these vain yin soldiers, what do you have left?" Lin Hong sneered, motioning him to look at the tall yin soldiers riding horses and holding long knives under the steps, "Now, these yin soldiers don't obey your orders anymore. "

Wu Niu's eyes widened, that's right...his army is Yin soldiers...he forgot...

His army is the Yin soldiers he raised, with... the death of his father.

"It's time to wake up." Lin Hong's voice was extremely cold.

"Boom!"

Lin Hong raised his hand and waved lightly, knocking the crown on top of his head to the ground!

The twelve spears collided with the ground and caused a series of noises.

Manchao Wenwu stared wide-eyed and let out a sound of exclamation.

"Ah!" Wu Niu screamed in fright, and knelt down on the spacious dragon chair in a panic, lowering his head, for fear that Lin Hong would do anything to him again.

"Impossible... Impossible..." He was still muttering to himself, "Lin Hong...Lin Hong...Lin Hong still has a Jade Tiger Talisman!"

"I didn't fail, I can't fail..." He raised his head and stared at Lin Hong.

He remembered, he remembered.

There was a "Lin Hong" who gave him the strength of the uprising, and his dark army was given by "Lin Hong"...

Lin Hong also had a Jade Tiger Talisman, which he said was just in case!

He hasn't completely failed yet!

"boom!!"

There was a sudden thunder in the distance!

This sound is no less than that of Lin Hong when he led the troops just now.

"what!!"

"And what?!"

All the ministers in the hall screamed again and fell to the ground.

This time, even Lin Hong's Yin soldiers looked out of the hall and towards the direction of the voice.

"Oh——" Lin Hong smiled, "Your 'Lin Hong' is here."

He lifted Wu Niu's collar and dragged him off the dragon chair.

"Ah!!" Wu Niu looked terrified, stepped on the ground indiscriminately, almost fell, and grabbed Lin Hong's wrist with both hands, trying to break free.

"Go out with me and see if your 'Lin Hong' is really on your side." Lin Hong dragged him towards the outside of the hall.

"Help me! Help me!" Passing by civil and military officials, Wu Niu reached out to them for help.

It is difficult for officials to protect themselves, and they can't avoid it.

Get out of the hall.

The sky outside became gloomy and depressing at some point, with dark clouds covering the sky and the howling wind. The "Yue" flag fluttered crazily in the wind, making a "hunting" sound, and several poles were swept into the wind and thrown into the distance.

The hem of Lin Hong's clothes and black hair were also flying in the wind. He was holding Wu Niu who was screaming "Wah-wah", and the Yin soldiers behind him walked through the wall of the hall and followed him loyally.

Just now, the Yin soldiers didn't kill the imperial guards, they just scared them away.

At this time, there was no one on the platform, Huang Zhong Da Lu and flags were falling all over the place, it was a mess.

"Brother Lin!"

"Lin Hong!"

Duan Yu and Yu Tian also rushed over from behind, their voices drowned in the howling wind and the sound of marching in the distance.

Just now, Lin Hong asked them to stay in a safe place, but the more they thought about it, the more worried they were, how could they not follow.

Duan Yu was a little apprehensive looking at the group of sinister soldiers behind Lin Hong, who had a threatening aura, and didn't dare to get too close to him.

Yu Tian also seemed to be afraid of Yin soldiers, stopped and stood not far away with Duan Yu, frowned, and stared at Lin Hong.

Lin Hong pointed to the main hall, motioning for them to go in and take shelter.

He raised his eyes and looked at the opposite mountain, the mountain that was still green in the deep winter - Yongsui Mountain, with an ominous black mist stirring in the sky.

Life and death are frantically tearing and colliding.

"Boom boom boom!!"

"Boom boom boom!!"

It was from that mountain that the voice of the army came.

Sure enough, there is another Yin soldier in this ghost square.

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Note 1: Five Orthodox Colors: (Tang) official clothes focused on the Confucian yin and yang and five elements, and regarded blue, red, white, black, and yellow as the "five orthodox colors", that is, blue in the east, red in the south, white in the west, and white in the north. Black with yellow center.The colors and patterns of the official uniforms of each level are distinguished.

Note 2: Civil officials embroidered birds, and military officials embroidered beasts