Chapter 286: Master of Tianji Pavilion (35)
As the figure approached, Yan Qing could see clearly that the people carrying the sedan chair were paper figures.
No, not only the people carrying the sedan chair, but also the people playing the suona and beating the gongs and drums... they are all paper figures.
A paper figure with two buns painted on its head arrived at the door first. Its facial features were simply outlined with a few strokes, and its eyes looked like drops of ink that had been accidentally splashed, dark in color.
The bright red lips were smiling happily, but the two unnatural blushes on the cheeks made it look even more weird.
Yan Qing did not act rashly, but quietly waited for the next move of these paper figures to see what they wanted to do.
I saw the paper man with a ball-shaped head standing at the gate of the yard, and the lantern in his hand flickered. The sound was sharp and cold, and it hurt people's ears.
"The Ghost King marries a wife, all living beings must stay away!!!"
After saying this, its pair of dark eyes stared at Yan Qing's direction.
At the same time, all the guests in the courtyard turned their heads to look at Yan Qing, and the blurry face had the same expression as that of the paper man with the ball-head.
The corners of their bright red lips cracked, and they approached Yan Qing step by step, and their voices rang out almost at the same time.
"The Ghost King marries a wife, all living beings must stay away!!!"
The sound waves piled up one after another, and the whole yard was instantly enveloped by a strong ghostly aura. The cold breath tightly wrapped around Yan Qing, almost swallowing her up.
There was no living person in the whole yard except her.
Yan Qing, who was at the center of the storm, sighed softly. She had wanted to wait and see what would happen, but now it seemed that she had to take action.
Green spiritual energy gathered at her fingertips. Yan Qing raised her hand and pointed at the air. Her voice was very light, even a little light: "Breakthrough."
When she stepped into this place, she realized that this was not the real world, but an illusion.
Everything you see and hear is an illusion.
It’s just that Yan Qing wanted to know the reason for the formation of this illusion, so he didn’t take any action.
Moreover, Yan Qing also felt a little strange in his heart. Logically speaking, Zhaoyang Sword Master was wearing the five-colored brocade and should be able to see through the illusion.
But now, Zhaoyang Sword Master is still nowhere to be seen. Yan Qing sensed through the jade pendant that he is still in this space, but his position is vague and his exact location cannot be determined.
It seems that beyond the surface of this illusion, there is a greater horror hidden.
Yan Qing's expression became more solemn, and the spiritual power condensed at her fingertips increased greatly. The void touched by her spiritual power began to ripple like water waves, and the ripples became more and more rapid.
In the end, the entire space was shaking, and the original water ripples began to crack and were about to break.
The paper man at the door, who was stunned by the scene, finally came back to his senses and let out a sharp roar: "Stop!!! Stop her!!!"
The paper man's angry look now makes him look more alive than his lifeless look just now, and his expression is also much more lively and rich.
Seeing that Yan Qing had no intention of stopping, the paper man was so angry that he stomped his feet outside the yard, and the heavy blush on his face trembled, but for some reason he was hesitant and did not step into the gate to stop her.
Instead, the guests around Yan Qing listened to the words of the paper man and slowly gathered around her, forming an encirclement.
Their blank facial features actually had two lines of blood and tears added to them. With every step forward, the yin energy lingering around them became heavier, and their blank facial features emerged one by one.
The gorgeous robe had somehow turned into a shirt covered in bloodstains.
There are many ghostly shadows, all of which are the tragic scenes before their death.