However, seeing this situation, Tao Xiaowu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's done!"
Now that these evil ghosts have started fighting for Dharma food, they should stop committing crimes!
"It's just that I don't know how many evil spirits will break out tonight... If there are too many, I don't know if I can last until the end!"
In ancient times, high-spirited Taoists performed this food-giving ceremony. They first bathed in nectar to wash away the sins and dirt of these ghosts, and then offered food to them, so that many evil ghosts could eliminate their sins, be full, free and happy, and finally escape from hell.
However, Tao Xiaowu did not practice in this way, and at this time of the end of the world, he did not have such ability.
In other words, we can only treat these evil spirits to a good meal and drink, so that they will not go out to kill people randomly.
As long as we survive tonight, everything will be over!
As for what happens next year, that will naturally be decided next year.
Of course, perhaps, if Tao Xiaowu sent the land from the deserted village here as town land, he could suppress the ghost gate?
Anyway, this world is full of holes, tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall, it’s just a once-in-a-lifetime experience!
Round after round of evil ghosts sat on the ground, groaning and contented themselves with food and wine.
More wild ghosts emerged from the ghost gate.
Tao Xiaowu kept casting spells and cooking again and again, just like a chef constantly making food and wine to satisfy the guests on the flowing table.
The power of the entire dojo is consumed by casting spells again and again.
Although it doesn’t consume much at one time…
But the evil ghosts behind the ghost gate seemed endless. It seemed that all the evil ghosts from hell poured out of the ghost gate tonight.
Gradually, Tao Xiaowu became numb, and he only knew how to mechanically cast spells and change magic food.
The same goes for other Taoists!
In this way, it was already late at night before I knew it.
Suddenly, no evil ghosts emerged from the ghost gate.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief: "These evil ghosts have come out. I am afraid that there will be hundreds of millions of wild ghosts coming out of this ghost gate tonight..."
However, at this time, Tao Xiaowu said: "Fellow Taoists, please don't be careless and stick to the Dharma altar. I will break into the underworld and see what is happening in the underworld!"
Saying this, without waiting for everyone to agree, a bit of soul turned into fire.
"Junior brother, be careful, don't take risks..."
Mu Yuping shouted loudly.
However, at this time Tao Xiaowu had already broken into the ghost gate.
Tao Xiaowu, the underworld in Dayu time and space, still comes in and out frequently. However, the underworld in this copy of time and space will only be opened during the Zhongyuan Ghost Festival.
It only comes once a year, so the opportunity is rare.
What's more important is that all these evil spirits have poured out at this time, and there should be no danger behind the ghost gate.
Naturally, Tao Xiaowu would not miss this opportunity and had already fallen behind the ghost gate!
This is a dark world, the sky, the earth, and even the distant mountain peaks, all look like ink paintings.
The bright red flowers look particularly dazzling in this dark world, and their red color is extremely dazzling.
All this is similar to what Tao Xiaowu saw when he entered Huangquan for the first time!
Only the big river with endless flow was almost dry at this time, leaving only a few strands of turbid yellow water flowing feebly on the river bed, revealing the white bottom of the river.
Those were not stones, but countless white bones, and many struggling and wailing souls chained to the white bones.
"Is the River Styx actually going to dry up?"
Tao Xiaowu said in his heart and continued to move forward.
As for those resentful souls...since they can't make it to shore, what's there to worry about?
Continuing forward, the river narrows, and a rainbow bridge was originally built on it.
However, the Hongqiao has collapsed at this time!
Fortunately, the river has almost dried up, so it's not difficult to get there.
Here, even if Tao Xiaowu is a ghost, fairy or ghost, he cannot fly and can only cross the water obediently.
Countless resentful souls, locked on the bones at the bottom of the river by traces of black energy, grabbed Tao Xiaowu.
However, Tao Xiaowu's body couldn't be touched at all, and it was already burning with a roar!
Stepping on the fly ash on the ground, Tao Xiaowu crossed the river.
The thin mist dispersed.
Everywhere you look, the earth is cracking, mountain peaks are collapsing, and countless majestic and huge buildings have been reduced to ruins, which is shocking.
Each and every underworld government office has been reduced to broken bricks and ruins, and shocking dark brown blood stains can be seen everywhere.
"This is not the underworld... more like the underworld... no, it's the underworld! But what kind of disaster happened?
Yes, I want to find out if there is anything good here!"
Tao Xiaowu did not forget his purpose. Apart from entering the underworld to check, he also wanted to pick up the missing items and see if he could find some good things!
"What is this? It seems to be a full guard of honor..."
He broke into a government office that seemed to be relatively intact, and saw the guards of honor placed under the long corridors on both sides.
There are sedan chairs, chess and cards to avoid silence, and propaganda and other things.
These are the official rites of passage for government officials in the old days, and they seem to be pretty good things...
It's a pity that Tao Xiaowu is not very interested. Even if these are underworld magic weapons, they are only the lowest kind.
Moreover, many appear to have been smashed!
But then Tao Xiaowu discovered something good, but it was on top of the koan in the lobby. There was a lottery tube with black and red fire lottery sticks on it.
"Hey, it's still a little different from the human world!"
There are two sign tubes placed on the official case of Renjian Yamen, with red and green fire signs respectively.
A green-headed sign is a seizure sign, and a red-headed sign is a torture sign.
And gavel
But here is the Yin Division, but it is a black and red fire sign, but its use should be about the same.
These are all instruments of Yin justice, with obvious aura.
In perfect condition!
However, Tao Xiaowu quickly changed his gaze because at one end of the public case, he saw a black cloth package.
"Could it be that inside..."
Thinking of this, even though Tao Xiaowu was a soul, he was inevitably a little excited at this time. He quickly stepped forward to open the package, and a golden light rushed out.
"Sure enough! It's the big seal!"
Sure enough, there was an official seal in the package.
But at this time, it seemed to be enraged and emitted golden light.
Just when the light hit Tao Xiaowu, he felt a burning heat like being burned by fire.
"Hasn't this Yin Division spirit fallen yet?"
Tao Xiaowu was shocked, but then he shook his head.
If there were still gods who had not fallen in this underworld, they would not have to watch the underworld become like this.
Then we can only say that this big seal is no longer a magic weapon, but a magic weapon!
The magic weapon works!
Thinking of this, Tao Xiaowu felt even more joyful and laughed loudly: "Your master has already fallen, and you still dare to resist me!"
As he spoke, regardless of the burning, his big hand had already taken it off and firmly grasped the divine seal in his hand.