Yushan.

This is a long distance from the Tuyumen, as if it were in contact with the night sky.

The mountains are lush and uninhabited. There is only one mountain road that leads directly to the top of the mountain.

At the highest point above the mountain top, the trees are cut down. Even though the surrounding trees are still broken by tall trees, the middle is turned into a square, which is not a vast one, but it is not narrow.

Just in the middle of the square, there is a stone platform.

There are unburned bonfires in the four corners of the platform, and there are four shrine-like torii in each of the four directions, each with its own color.

The torii in the east is blue.

The torii in the west is white.

The torii in the south is red.

The torii in the north is black.

The four torii envelop the platform, and the one table on the platform is extraordinarily solemn and sacred.

Take a closer look, at the festival table, there are a variety of ritual supplies for worship.

There is a plate painted in red with a white roll wrapped with silver wire.

There are some ages, very old pommel horses.

There are paper dolls.

A bell **** with a rope.

In addition to this, there is a Taiko and Falubei next to the ceremonial table, and there is a folded shape.

This is the altar of the "Taishan Fujun Festival" used by the Tuyumen family for generations.

At this point, three people came here.

It is Luo Zhen, Natsume and the Dalian Temple Suzuka.

The three stood in front of the platform and quietly looked at the Temple of Heaven in front of them, relatively silent.

This situation has been maintained from now on.

It’s been a while since the three people came here.

For this reason, some of the items needed for the ceremony can be prepared and the Temple of Heaven placed neatly.

The person who prepared these is naturally the Dalian Temple Suzuka who originally planned to hold the "Taishan Prefecture Jun Festival".

By manipulating the simple style, Dalian Temple Suzulu completed the preparation at the fastest speed before it formed the present scene.

"......Ready."

The Dalian Temple Suzuka did not look at others, but only looked at the Temple of Heaven and whispered.

"The ceremony is now ready at any time."

This sentence makes the surrounding a little bit of tension.

"Is it?" Luo Zhen nodded, very simply saying: "If that's the case, then let's get started."

Wen Yan, Dalian Temple Suzuka has not expressed any opinions, Natsume finally could not help but speak out.

"Is that really okay?"

Natsume couldn’t help but talk to Luo Zhen.

"Even if it is only the "Taishan Fujun Festival" passed down from generation to generation, not the emperor, it is dangerous to hold this ceremony. Isn't it?"

Natsume is worried about this.

Luo Zhen also knows that the worry of Xia is not superfluous.

Yin and Yang Road advocates that after death, its soul will be attributed to Mount Tai.

There is a land in the Taishan Mountains, and there is a **** who governs the soul.

The gods are called the Taishan Prefecture, the shackles of the sun, and the nights are broken. It is the **** of fair trial of the yin and yang.

It is said that Taishan Prefecture is the **** of the most honest and greatest person in the world, and replaced it in five hundred years.

The "Taishan Fujun Festival" is a sacrifice to the spiritual level of the gods named Taishan Fujun, thereby connecting with it and manipulating the soul, which is equivalent to asking for God's assistance.

Of course, modern pan-style does not recognize the existence of the soul, but also excludes all religious colors. The curses and research on the soul are all regarded as taboos and no contact is allowed.

Now, the "Taishan Fujun Festival" that Luo Zhen is going to use is not an imperial soul spell that is regarded as an absolute taboo, but a sacrificial ritual that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Tuyumen, but it is still a matter of the gods and human spirits. Contact, whether it will be sinned, it is really hard to say.

It is precisely because of this that since the night light, the Tuyumen did not hold the ceremony of the "Taishan Prefecture Jun Festival", so that the Temple of Heaven has been sleeping here, sleeping for almost half a century.

Today, Luo Zhen is prepared to re-execute this ceremony, and Natsume naturally cannot be worried.

"Although the Yinyang Hall does not prohibit the Tuyumen from performing the "Taishan Prefecture Jun Festival" again, but this time it is not a sacrifice, but is prepared to drop the spirit, is this really good?"

Natsume's worried look, at first glance, knows that he really disapproves of Luo Zhen.

In this regard, Luo Zhen had expected, did not say anything, just glanced at the Dalian Temple Suzuka.

Dalian Temple Suzuka still did not look at Luo Zhen, but it was as if he had noticed his sight and whispered.

"It's okay to go back at any time."

The tone of the Dalian Temple Suzuka is full of self-deprecating and self-abuse.

It seems that after realizing that he was defeated and calmed down, Dalian Temple Suzuka has already realized his own obsession, and now he is in a state of self-destruction.

Luo Zhen just licked his mouth.

"Reassure, since I said it, I will not renege on it."

Luo Zhen promised like this.

"Autumn view!"

Natsume is no longer able to hide his worries.

For such Natsume, Luo Zhen gave a smile.

"Well, Natsume, when did you see me doing things that are not measured?" Luo Zhen said: "I assure you that there will be no problem, you will believe me."

Luo Zhen gave Xia Miao another commitment.

Under such circumstances, Natsume is not good to say anything.

"...you should know how to hold the "Taishan Fujun Festival"?"

In the end, Natsume only said such a sigh.

"I know." Luo Zhen nodded and said: "After all, it was a ritual that was held in the past by the Tuyumen. Even now it is basically ruined, I still got a ceremony book from my father, so I remembered it. ""

Under the guidance of Tuyumen Taichun for many years, Luo Zhen basically inherited the things that the Tuyumen should be inherited.

Among them, nature also includes the ceremony of the "Taishan Prefecture Jun Festival" passed down from generation to generation.

"I will start now."

Luo Zhen took the opportunity to stop without delay. After dropping such a sentence, he walked in the direction of the Temple of Heaven.

Upon seeing it, Natsume and the Dalian Temple Suzuka are both holding their breath.

Because, next, they will see the yin and yang road inheriting the miracle of the millennium.

Luo Zhen came to the Temple of Heaven and stood before the ceremonial table.

"Snapped!"

The next moment, Luo Zhen did not have any precursors and suddenly clung to the palm of his hand, making a crisp sound.

This moment, the curse emerged from Luo Zhen.

"Hey!"

Around the altar, a bonfire was suddenly ignited, causing the flame to burn.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

With the three consecutive explosions, the other three bonfires also burned.

The bonfire around the altar illuminates the surroundings, and even emits a ray of light that envelopes the entire altar.

"Snapped!"

Luo Zhen clap again and release the curse.

"Boom!"

This time, the Taiko drum was suddenly knocked, and it was hit by a curse, and a heavy drum sound was heard.

“Hey!” “Hey!” “Hey!” “Hey!”

The drums followed, and the rhythm sounded.

During this period, Luo Zhen once again held the palm of the hand, and the snail on the sacrifice table was also suspended, and was blown under the instigation of the curse.

"呜————!"

The long snails rang through the entire mountain, and it was transmitted to the night sky and to the distant sky.

Until then, Luo Zhen reached out and took the form of the sacrifice on the table and turned it over.

Above, the dense message appeared like a ritual.