The Ghost King and the God
Qin Yiguan stood in the darkness, his eyes blindfolded.
The sky suddenly lit up in a blood-red hue, casting a bloody scent over the entire land.
The bald-headed young monk, Shitian, suddenly changed his expression. "A red dot has appeared on the horizon!"
"Red dot?"
Qin Yiguan frowned, "I knew it wouldn't be that simple!"
Shitian then said, "The red dot has turned into a thin line!"
Qin Yiguan clenched his fist slightly, and a layer of sweat instantly appeared on his palm.
"A pair of red hands, with sharp, black nails, emerged from the thin lines, about to tear the sky apart!"
Shitian shouted.
Qin Yiguan's expression grew increasingly solemn.
Red dots, thin lines, red palms—it was exactly the same scene he had seen last night.
But what happened next... he couldn't bear to watch anymore!
at the same time.
Black Calamity, who thought everything was settled and could finally relax, leaned against the edge of the mansion's French windows, staring wide-eyed at everything.
What happened?
"I've never seen anything like this before!"
"Could it be that yet another ghost king has appeared?"
But the Shitian remained fearless, as if explaining to Qin Yiguan, "That red palm tore open a crack!"
"The true form of the Ghost King was faintly visible within the crack!"
"It breathes fire!"
"Its height is about the same as a... 'big cutie'!"
Qin Yiguan was taken aback upon hearing this, "What is 'Big Cutie'?"
"Big cutie corresponds to little idiot!"
Shitian hurriedly said, "I was afraid you'd cut your finger again, so I found a different word to replace it!"
Qin Yiguan paused slightly, his expression shifting.
Big cutie corresponds to...
The thought that the Ghost King was a tiny idiot suddenly halved Qin Yiguan's fear of it.
Shitian, you are truly a talent.
"That ghost king has deep red skin and looks like a little idiot!"
The ghost king strode out of the enormous crack, and it must be said, its every move was utterly idiotic!
Qin Yiguan rubbed his forehead, almost wanting to laugh.
"Attention! A total idiot is walking towards you!"
Shitian's explanation was very professional. He said the funniest things, but his voice trembled, creating the most terrifying atmosphere.
Boom!
Boom!
A tremendous tremor resounded, and no matter how Qin Yiguan tried to escape, he could realize the truth: it was the footsteps of the red-skinned ghost king, whose body was comparable to a mountain.
Wherever it landed, buildings creaked and crumbled, followed by a piercing squeezing and grinding sound. Buildings along its path were crushed into powder.
Roar...!
A terrifying roar came from the sky above.
A terrifying sonic boom, an overwhelming stench of blood, and an intense sense of oppression enveloped the entire Ghost City.
The aura emanating from this mysterious ghost king was on a completely different level from that of the previous minions.
The heavy footsteps grew closer.
Its appearance sends shivers down one's spine!
Qin Yiguan gripped the cleaver in his hand, his arm already trembling slightly. He couldn't imagine how he was supposed to fight this Ghost King!
He had only one sense of déjà vu: the ghost king had arrived, sweeping across the land, causing widespread death and destruction, and no one could stop him.
At this critical moment...
Suddenly, golden light shone on the horizon.
In an instant, golden light spread, and a golden cage, hundreds of meters tall, appeared in mid-air.
Floating silently, its divine power boundless.
Black Calamity, standing in the mansion, was shocked. "The Divine Cage! The Divine Cage has appeared! Why is this happening?!"
now.
Shitian also looked towards the horizon, clasped his hands together, and uttered "Amitabha." He said, "Benefactor Qin, another strange phenomenon has appeared. Suddenly, a huge cage has appeared on the horizon, radiating golden light..."
But then Qin Yiguan turned his head to look in that direction and suddenly said, "I see it."
I don't know why.
Qin Yiguan's eyes were covered with a thick black cloth.
But the existence of the golden cage seemed to transcend visual perception and appear directly in my mind.
Shitian nodded slightly, "It's like having Buddha in your heart; you don't need eyes."
What exactly is that?
Qin Yiguan stared intently at the golden cage, oblivious to the approaching Ghost King, lost in thought.
The next moment.
The cage suddenly opened, and a tall, golden figure slowly emerged from it.
Its body shimmered with intense golden light, as if a god had descended and was walking among mortals!
Its body is so tall, perhaps 100 meters, perhaps 1000 meters, in any case, it is awe-inspiring.
For some reason, as Qin Yiguan looked at the golden figure, he suddenly felt a sense of security, a sense of familiarity, and even a sense of warmth, as if a savior had arrived just before the devil was about to devour him.
The golden figure walked slowly forward.
The face became clearer and clearer.
Qin Yiguan's eyes, hidden beneath the black cloth, slowly widened.
He recognized the face.
This face is hidden deep in Qin Yiguan's distant memory, a memory from long ago, sealed away for a long time and covered in dust.
But whenever he saw that face, a feeling of tenderness, security, and being cared for would well up in his heart.
Those were warm and delicate hands that cupped her cheeks.
It was a thick, warm cotton quilt that was placed over his shivering body.
It was a peeled apple. I gently brought it to my mouth, took a bite, and my physical pain and high fever seemed to vanish instantly.
In short, her appearance saved me from trembling in the darkness.
She drove away the demons, she brought light, and she redeemed her entire world.
With tears welling in his eyes, Qin Yiguan slowly reached out his hand towards the golden figure in the void.
at the same time.
In the distance, a little boy, hidden in a black house resembling a vertical coffin, also had tears streaming down his face. He stretched his dirty little hand out through the crack in the door, reaching out and grabbing at the golden figure.
Both he and Qin Yiguan had trembling lips as they spoke at the same time.
--"Mother."