Chapter 533: Chapter 294: Yellow Springs Ghost Gate Filling the Night Sky (Part 3)
Thus, the clear night sky became disordered... the drifting black paper ash, the faint blood qi of vengeance, and the pale moonlight... these three elements, like three colors, three pigments, slowly outlined a painting on the vast canvas of the night sky!
A painting that covered the entire sky!
A painting that covered West State!
...
Immortal Committee, Combat Center.
Chairman Chen Shu walked out the door, raised his head, and looked towards the sky.
"What is that?"
...
On top of the building, Zhang Shan, who was instructing the snipers to retreat, also gazed at the sky dazedly.
"What is that?"
Deep within his eyes, the gaze of the Round Stone Ancient Immortal was cast out, laughing heartily.
"Hahaha, hahaha, Earth Element Festival! Ghost Gate Festival! It has come again!"
...
The Celestial Universe Building, the rooftop Celestial Platform, the place in West State City closest to the night sky.
Professor Zhang, Su Yaoyao, Tian Xinghuo, Su Ruhua, Pipa Lady... a dozen from Sequence Seven, faced the cold night wind, all raised their heads and looked towards the sky.
"What is that?"
Deep within Professor Zhang’s eyes, the gaze of the Qing Lu Ancient Immortal was also cast out, looking towards the night sky.
"Ah, haha, it has come!
"Will the Celestial Palace Inheritor take action?
"Or just watch with eyes wide open?"
...
In Mo Lanyou’s live stream room.
The bullet comments were rolling in!
[Look at the sky, what on earth is that in the sky?]
[Is it fireworks from the Immortal Committee?]
[Doesn’t seem like it?]
[Oh my god, is something big going to happen in West State?]
Mo Lanyou put down the detector in his hand, pondered for a moment.
"Still the same words, everyone, don’t watch the chaos!
"Everyone hide safely indoors!
"We’ll handle all the problems!"
Saying this, he felt puzzled inside.
What is happening with the sky?
...
In the auction house box.
Bai Mo furrowed his brows.
His Divine Sense went outside, saw the sky, saw the blood qi, paper ash, and moonlight, outlining a massive pattern that covered the sky.
That thing, it seems like... a door?
...
On the Celestial Platform of the Golden Emperor Mansion, the white-clad youth with prematurely white hair spread his arms wide, embracing the night wind, embracing the night sky, embracing the massive pattern that filled the night sky!
"Hahaha!
"Hahaha!
"Without enough poison, to poison enough passersby, then send more unjust ghosts instead!
"In any case, the mission today succeeded!
"Ghost Gate! Ghost Gate Festival!
"Once again, the Ghost Gate! Once again, the Ghost Gate Festival!"
He had a piece of Bitter Leaf the size of a palm pressed against his forehead, one on each shoulder, his face twisted and mad, tears and snot flowing!
Today, with the Earth Element Festival upon us, was originally the closest day in the year for the Yellow Springs Ghost Gate to the living world!
West State City, with its long history, filled with numerous ancient tombs, and embraced by the West Ridge Mountain Range, was already the place in the living world closest to the Yellow Springs Ghost Gate!
The citizens of the entire West State also burned paper to commemorate their loved ones, the ash floated and gathered, paving the way in front of the Ghost Gate!
All twenty-seven funeral homes in the city were tricked into digging deep pits underground, allowing grievance and death qi to leak out, wedging the threshold of the Ghost Gate!
The Dark World sent thousands and thousands of unjust ghosts, who died under the blade of the Immortal Committee, sacrificing blood qi, forging the knocker of the Ghost Gate with their grievances of violent death!
This prematurely white-haired youth in white, spread his arms, looking toward the night sky, looking toward the gradually outlined vast Ghost Gate.
Behind him appeared thirteen figures, all like him, with Bitter Leaf on their foreheads, Bitter Leaf on their shoulders, spreading their arms together as if to embrace the Ghost Gate that filled the night sky.
Opening their mouths together, appearing insane, with tears and snot flowing, their voices echoed in the night wind.
"Ghost Gate!
"Open!"
