dead child, ghost carrying coffin

At this time, Hei Yu was not the image of a crow in Huang Chao's eyes.

It's a black hole, surrounded by a black hole of dazzling white light!

With the endless suction, Huang Chao felt as small as a glass ball beside a black hole.

It will be crushed and swallowed at any time, and become a part of Kuroyu's body!

At the critical moment, the former emperor of Qi suddenly drew his sword.

But this knife didn't dare to cut at Hei Yu, but stuck his backhand into his belly.

With the stimulation of pain, he barely got rid of Hei Yu's terrifying eyes, and at the same time, he never dared to look up and look at Hei Yu again.

There was even an uncontrollable tremor in his voice.

"The descendant of the sun candle! Huang Chao disrespects and looks at Haihan!"

Seeing that his generals are like this, who dares to be arrogant in the army of ghosts.

Immediately they all knelt down and bowed together: "I'll pay my respects to the Feather God!"

After hearing Huang Chao's words, Master Kong Chan was obviously taken aback, and then showed deep thoughts.

After a while, with a face full of surprise, he led all the monks to salute together.

"Namo Amitabha!"

"All Buddhist disciples in Jinguang Temple pay homage to Feather God!"

That respectful appearance is the same as paying respect to Sakyamuni.

Although the four members of the begging family didn't know the meaning of the four characters Sunzhuzhao, they could see the appearance of Huang Chao and Master Kongchan, and hurriedly bowed down.

The so-called etiquette is not surprising to many people, let alone in a practice group where the strong are respected.

They don't want to lose their souls out of playing because of a little disrespect...

Only Chang Baye and Toad Ruyu were too familiar with Heiyu, so they couldn't figure out why, these people were so afraid of the little crow that could sleep, and they froze in place for a while, at a loss.

As for Chen Daji...according to the principle that whoever is stronger is the eldest brother, he doesn't mind kneeling and kowtowing a few times.

It's a pity that the black feather is on his head, Chen Daji couldn't find a way to kowtow to himself in a short time, so he had to give up.

Hei Yu didn't show the slightest excitement because someone still remembered his clan, and the "whole bird" still seemed hopeless.

"You fight, don't damage my lair."

"After all, rebuilding the nest is still very tiring..."

After Heiyu finished speaking, he retreated listlessly into Chen Daji's messy hair, and after a while, he let out a slight snoring sound.

The great god fell asleep, but everyone in the temple, except for Xiao Wuxin, was still kneeling.

Fortunately, Chen Daji is a patient with social bullying disorder, and he does not have the slightest awareness that he is just a "bird's nest".

He waved his big hand and grinned at everyone indifferently.

"Brother Yu and I have no airs, so you don't have to be too polite."

"Kowtow for another half an hour and then get up, it's all right."

When Chen Dage said this, he didn't intend to embarrass the kowtowers:

As mentioned earlier, on the day of the "opening" of the Snow Corpse Temple, he accompanied the pilgrims for a whole day.

In addition, kowtow to Songlao is either ground to pieces or head to waste, otherwise there will be absolutely no rest...

The people who kowtowed couldn't help feeling tired after hearing this guy's words:

This dead fish-eyed, bow-legged boy is really: the son asked the mother to open the door, and he went home!

As a result, the originally terrifying haunting turned into a large-scale kowtowing scene...

After such a toss, Huang Chao is still in the mood to demand the lives of the beggars.

After explaining a few words on the scene, he led the group of ghosts away in a despondent manner.

A hundred miles away from Jinguang Temple, one of the guards in golden armor dared to ask.

"Dare to ask the general, what is the sun candle?"

"Just why..."

Huang Chao smiled faintly: "You want to ask why I am so afraid of him just now?"

The guard in golden armor hurriedly fell to his knees: "This subordinate dare not, this subordinate should die!"

Huang Chao didn't speak, just smiled and patted the Golden Armored Guard's head.

The latter turned into black smoke amidst the screams, and was sucked into Huang Chao's body.

"The sun is shining..."

"Hehehe, there are still descendants of such an ancient guy, what happened to this world?!"

Through Huang Chao's explanation, the ghost soldiers who followed him knew the origin of Hei Yu.

In my land of China, the oldest gods that appeared were Sun Zhuzhao and Taiyin Youying!

Illuminated by the sun candle, the holy beast transformed by the energy of the sun and the essence of the sun.

As the most powerful and noble holy beast in the universe, it was once called the holy god.

Zhuzhao's appearance is a huge black sphere, but no one has actually seen him.

As if he only existed in legends.

Taiyin Youying is a holy beast transformed by the Qi of the most Yin and the essence of Taiyin.

It is the existence second only to the candlelight of the sun in the heavens of the universe.

Unlike Sun Zhuzhao, although Taiyin Youying was once called the Holy God, people in ancient times preferred to call her the Holy Spirit.

After Huang Chao finished talking about Hei Yu's life experience, all the ghost soldiers and generals under his command fell silent.

It took a long time before someone dared to speak.

"General, if the enemy is so terrifying, do we have any hope of capturing Daozang?!"

Huang Chao sneered when he heard this.

"These are just legends after all, and there is no way to verify them."

"Furthermore, even if it is true, Black Feather is just a descendant of a forgotten ancient god, with only a trace of remaining blood, and even the true spirit will be scattered!"

"With his current state, he needs to do his best to kill this general."

"After one blow, the true spirit will be exhausted, and it will disappear with this general!"

Speaking of this, Huang Chao paused.

"The incident happened suddenly just now, and the general didn't expect so much for a while."

"The current Black Feather is like... like a dying man holding a repeating crossbow. He didn't want to conflict with him, but he just didn't want to be dragged to be buried with him!"

Note: Sun Candlelight and Taiyin Youying are not fabricated by the author out of thin air, but some artistic processing.

A small number of solar candles are active, and there are only sporadic records in some rare books and some bronze wares.

As for Taiyin Youying, the records are even rarer, and only a few unearthed bronzes have inscriptions.

This can be regarded as a great pity for the mythology world!