I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

"You can do it obviously, why don't you save me? Why?!"

"Please, even if you don't save me, it's good to save my child, please..."

"..."

Cao Yuan’s detachment scriptures at the cost of his own practice are too tempting to ghosts, especially those lonely ghosts who have been trapped in this ghost city for nearly a hundred years because of the disappearance of ghosts and gods. Their desire for detachment and rebirth, It has become an obsession!

Cao Yuan is their only hope.

"Turn right!!"

The four of them came to a fork in the road, and Li Deyang shouted again.

Baili Pangpang turned his head and ran to the right together with them, and couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Li, how long will it take to get to the door? If this continues, we really can only die here!"

Li Deyang was taken aback, "What door?"

The four of them who were running wildly were shocked.

"What?" Cao Yuan turned his head abruptly, "Aren't you directing the way back to the giant bronze gate?"

"This black light is blind, how can I remember clearing the road?"

"Then what you shouted..."

"I yelled whatever I wanted."

"..."

Damn, it's dead this time!

Baili Pangpang almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. He never expected that after running with Li Deyang for so long, he actually relied on his feelings!

But this can't be blamed on Li Deyang. There is no light in the whole ghost town. They can only rely on the flashlight in their hands to identify the direction. After being chased by a group of ghosts for so long, they have already rushed to the depths of the ghost town. Where can they see it? way back?

Ahead, the four of them came to a fork in the road again.

"Turn left!!" Li Deyang turned on the blind mode again.

"Hey, follow me this time, turn right!!"

As soon as Baili Pangpang said this, he was about to turn to the right. In the alleyway on the right, a large number of pale paper figurines swarmed like a white wave!

"Fuck, listen to Uncle Li!"

Baili Fatty slammed on the brakes, and Sa Yazi followed the four of them to the left-hand alleyway.

The speed of the paper figurine Yin Soldier was faster than that of Baili Pangpang and the others, and he overtook the chasing ghosts in a short while, and the distance between them and the four began to shrink rapidly.

"【Yao Guang】!!!"

Baili Pangpang stretched out his hand to caress his chest, and a ray of golden light gathered into a shining long sword. In an instant, it passed behind everyone, and slashed straight at the paper figurine soldiers who were chasing after him!

At this moment, all the paper figurines were folded in an instant, turning into pieces of white paper without thickness, easily avoiding [Yao Guang]'s slashing attack, the huge sword light swept across, and even a paper figurine None were hurt.

boom--! !

The golden sword light swept across the surrounding low houses, and directly knocked down a mud house. Billowing smoke and dust filled the backs of the four of them, and then the silhouettes of those paper figurines rushed out of the smoke and dust, like maggots with bones attached to them. Can't get rid of it.

Just when the four of them were about to be overtaken, a majestic group of black temples loomed at the end of the road ahead.

These black halls are full of black light, and the materials seem to be the same as those outside the city walls. The architectural style is eerie and strange, but from a distance, they are majestic and majestic, giving people a strong sense of oppression!

"I'm going to be overtaken!" An Qingyu looked back at the paper figurine who was only a hundred meters away from the crowd, and said with a frown.

Cao Yuan stared at those halls, and for some reason, felt a little apprehensive in his heart. The oppressive feeling of these halls made him feel a little creepy.

But in the current situation, there is no other choice.

"Rush in and close the door!" Cao Yuan shouted.

The four of them rushed to the door of one of the main halls with all their strength, Baili Pangpang stretched out his hand, and pushed heavily on the vermilion door!

The red palace door opened lightly, as if it had no weight. After the four people rushed through the door quickly, Li Deyang and Cao Yuan stood against a door and closed it forcefully...

The moment the paper man outside the door was about to float to the door, the vermilion palace door was completely closed without leaving the slightest gap.

They stopped in front of the door, and seemed to retreat a few meters in fear. After wandering for a while, they scattered in all directions.

behind the door.

Baili was chubby panting heavily, beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, and there was still a trace of fear in his eyes:

"Grandma, what are those paper figures? Why do they feel different from what we saw in the abandoned forest farm?"

An Qingyu nodded, "Their facial features are more refined, as if they came to life... and I always feel like I've seen those faces somewhere before."

"I think so too." Cao Yuan nodded heavily.

Li Deyang let out a long sigh of relief, then seemed to think of something, and took pictures of his surroundings with a flashlight.

The interior space of this hall is very large. The beam of the flashlight shines on the top of the head, and only a small area can be seen clearly. Under the white light, the black hall roof covered with blue-gray Taoism is as deep as night, and on both sides are one after another. Each of the huge pillars supporting the main hall is as thick as five or six people hugging each other, and is also covered with bluish-gray Taoism.

"What...is this place?" Li Deyang frowned slightly.

"When I first came in, there seemed to be a plaque at the door, but I couldn't see what was written on it." Cao Yuan said helplessly.

"Zong Lingqi is not a heavenly palace." An Qingyu said suddenly, "I see clearly."

"Zongling Qifei Tiangong?" Li Deyang scratched his head in doubt, "This name seems familiar..."

"It is one of the six heavenly palaces in Luofeng in the legend." Cao Yuan said thoughtfully, "In Daxia Taoist mythology, the underworld and hell are ruled by Emperor Fengdu, and under him are the five ghost emperors. In Fengdu, There are also six palaces of ghosts and gods, known as the six heavens of Luofeng, each of which is guarded by a ghost and god... Zongling Qifei Palace is one of the heavenly palaces."

"You mean, this is Fengdu?" Baili Pangpang's eyes widened, "No wonder there are so many ghosts... Then we broke into a heavenly palace, so there shouldn't be any danger, right?"

"I don't know, but what is certain is that as early as a hundred years ago, all the ghosts and gods had disappeared, and now these six days of Luo Feng are just empty halls." Cao Yuan turned his head and looked into the dark depths of the hall, slowly opened the mouth.

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Chapter 367

"Since it's an empty hall, should we go in and have a look?" Baili Pangpang glanced into the hall curiously.

"I'm afraid we must go in."

An Qingyu moved the scarlet door away from her hand, frowned and said, "This door seems to be locked from the outside, and it can't be opened from the inside at all."

"Can't open it?"

Li Deyang glanced at the thin An Qingyu, walked to the door with some disbelief, yanked the door a few times, and found that it was not moving at all, so he couldn't help but said suspiciously: "It shouldn't be, when I just pushed the door, it was very easy ."

Cao Yuan sighed, and slowly swept the light of the flashlight across the hall, "If you can't open the door, then go in and have a look, and find other ways to get out."

The four of them stepped forward, observed their surroundings vigilantly, and began to move towards the hall little by little.

The front end of the hall was empty, except for a few thick giant pillars, there was nothing, until entering the center of the hall, a giant gilt carved throne appeared.

This throne is at least 30 meters high, and with the carved back of the chair, the overall height is almost more than 70 meters. If the ceiling of this hall is not high enough, this chair alone may break through the roof.

Baili Pangpang looked at the giant throne in front of him little by little with the beam of the flashlight, and couldn't help but say:

"Isn't this chair too big?"

"This is the seat of the ghosts and gods guarding this heavenly palace. It is normal for ghosts and gods to be big. It is estimated that the chair of Emperor Fengdu is bigger than this." Cao Yuan explained.

He turned his head and saw An Qingyu was lowering his head, as if he was thinking about something.

"What are you thinking?" Cao Yuan walked to his side.

An Qingyu pushed his glasses, "Do you still remember the blue-gray wall we saw when we came in?"

"remember."

"One thing, I don't quite understand." An Qingyu thought about it and said, "If this is the legendary Fengdu, why is there a wall built by the Han Dynasty outside Fengdu?"

When Cao Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but froze in place.

"The existence of Fengdu must have been longer than the Han Dynasty. Since they built a wall outside, it means that someone in the Han Dynasty must have discovered the existence of Fengdu. At that time, it would take a lot of manpower to build such a large city wall underground. and supplies, the most important thing is that such a large project has not left any traces in the history books..."

An Qingyu shook her head, "I don't understand why they would do this."

Cao Yuan pondered for a moment, "Could it be that a certain emperor reached some kind of contract with Fengdu in pursuit of immortality?"

"It's possible, but if that's the case, why build a wall?" An Qingyu asked suspiciously, "If the emperor wants to ask for longevity, shouldn't he offer some tribute? Building such a wall there is like ...as if I was afraid that something would escape from Fengdu."

"Run out..." Cao Yuan pondered for a moment, "Could it be some kind of 'mystery'? No, no, 'mystery' should have appeared after the fog fell a hundred years ago, and the time is not right."

An Qingyu frowned when she heard this, "Why do you think there is no 'mystery' before the fog falls?"

"If the 'mystery' appeared before the fog fell, and there were no night watchmen, then Great Xia would have been in a mess long ago." Cao Yuan said as a matter of course.

An Qingyu gave him a meaningful look, "But before the fog falls...we have God."

Cao Yuan froze in place, with shock in his eyes, "You mean, the 'mystery' might have existed before the mist fell, and the reason why Daxia didn't fall into turmoil was because there were gods in the dark Bless?"

An Qingyu nodded, "This is just my personal guess. After all, there is no evidence to show that there was a 'mystery' before the fog fell."

Cao Yuan glanced at the huge seat and sighed.

"Anyway, that city wall is indeed a bit strange...but it's a top priority, let's find a way to leave first."

The four of them bypassed the seats and followed the side aisle directly to the back of the main hall. It was a wider space, but there were more furnishings here than in the front hall.

A bed, a table, and a black bookshelf full of files, and even some burnt antiques in the corner.

"This is the bedroom?" Baili Chubby asked suspiciously.

"...This is called the sleeping palace." Cao Yuan rolled his eyes, "If I'm not wrong, this should be the sleeping palace of ghosts and gods guarding this heavenly palace."

"Do gods sleep too?"

"..."

Cao Yuan directly ignored Baili Pangpang's question, and silently stepped forward to observe with a flashlight.

Although these furnishings look very ordinary, it is from the perspective of gods. In the eyes of Cao Yuan and others, these furniture are all huge, especially the bed, which is almost as big as two football fields. I don't know how long it will take to search this room.

Baili Pangpang was still seriously thinking about whether the gods should sleep or not. An Qingyu had already walked to the bottom of the bookshelf and scanned the names of the files one by one with a flashlight.