Taboo Triggered

  In the last chapter, Labour, Zhou Meng and Wu Bingdao arrived at the ancient Great Wall at midnight to investigate. After opening their yin eyes, they found that on the back of the ancient Great Wall, in a place where yin energy was dense, there were many twisted human faces. Among them, two faces could move: one had its eyes open, with an expression of comfort and expectation; the other was asleep, with a calm expression, standing out starkly among the twisted faces.

  The sound coming from the slightly thin face of the awake guide and Zhou Meng both looked at me here without warning, after understanding their meaning, I nodded - this is the voice I heard that noon.

  The disease guide heard this and immediately began shaking the tortoiseshell in his hand, making a sound that followed a certain rhythm, sounding like a lament from deep within the earth.

  That gaunt face also clearly heard the sound of the turtle shell shaking, and the mud-carved eyeballs glanced over here, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, more of which was anger. The expression gradually became distorted, the eyes getting wider and wider, almost bursting out of their sockets.

  "He seems to be coming out." As I looked at that face protruding further and further outward, I suddenly had this feeling.

  Just then, the sick guide's tortoiseshell produced three copper coins that floated in mid-air, emitting a faint white glow. The shrill noise ceased abruptly. The emaciated face on the wall slowly returned to its original state, its features smoothing out, as if the noise had irritated it to the point of wanting to devour someone.

  Only saw the disease guide seemed to have ignored the thin face, but pinched the sharp chin, carefully looking at the copper coins floating in the air, as if thinking.

  "It's strange." After about ten minutes, the tour guide finally spoke up and said three words.

  Meanwhile, Zhou Meng and I didn't dare to make any sudden moves, so we looked around cautiously and carefully checked the faces on the city wall. Indeed, only the two from earlier were moving, and they seemed to have auditory and visual senses, and could even speak.

  "What's so strange?" Facing a mysterious and slow-witted tour guide, Zhou Meng's patience was almost exhausted.

  "The copper coins have just come out of the tortoise shell, which means that the divination has been successful. However, looking at this hexagram, it's a mess and nothing can be seen clearly, it's a failure." The disease director frowned, "I've never divined such a hexagram before, now it appears, I don't know if it's good or bad luck."

  Alright, fortune tellers are all unreliable, might as well follow Zhou Meng and have a meal.

  "Let me try." Zhou Meng drew a Gathering Yang symbol in the air with his brush, then moved it to a twisted face that wouldn't move.

  The originally distorted face, with a painful expression, became even more twisted, and with the tip of the pen as the center, a whirlpool was created, and the entire face was drawn in. Then, the wall surface became as white as daytime, with only a few fine cracks.

  To verify that it wasn't just a coincidence, Zhou Meng immediately found another face, and the result was the same as before - the face disappeared, only this time it took a bit longer, because the energy in the Juyang symbol was gradually being consumed.

  In other words, if this method is used and given time, can the vengeful spirits in the ancient Great Wall be completely dispersed? Will the resentment disappear then?

  A Yang-gathering charm was scattered, and three faces were completely dispersed - three vengeful spirits.

  But on the back of this ancient Great Wall, almost every square meter is crowded with nearly a hundred faces, which is a time-consuming and labor-intensive project.

  Zhou Mengyou painted a Yang gathering symbol, pulling it towards the emaciated face. The current emaciated face seemed to have lost its sense of sight and hearing, the Yang gathering symbol was less than a meter away from it, yet it still didn't react at all, with a hopeful expression looking at some point in front of it.

  The tip of the brush stabbed into the thin face's brow, and he could clearly feel it furrowing its brow heavily, two thick black auras shooting out from its eyes and hitting Zhou Meng's face directly.

  Zhou Meng retreated a step back while tilting her head, dodging a dark energy. Another one was approaching her brow, I panicked for a moment and stretched out my hand to block it. Just as the dark energy was about to touch my palm, my palm suddenly emitted a bright yellow light that enveloped it, slowly devouring it, then disappeared along with the dark energy.

  What's going on? I turned around with a confused face and looked at Zhou Meng, she shook her head, indicating that she didn't know either.

  No matter what it is, as long as it's useful, and if I think about it, I seem to have come up with another trick, and my mood suddenly improved.

  After launching this attack, the thin face returned to calmness, with a state of "you don't offend me, I don't offend you".

  Zhou Meng guided the brush of Mo Meng towards that familiar, sleeping face.

  Suddenly I felt that if I could avoid the attack of a thin face, then a wide face would be fine too. I decisively stopped Zhou Meng, "Meng Jie, let me try."

  "Be careful." Zhou Meng said, moving the brush to the side of the broad face with those twisted faces, directly erasing three of them, and dispersing the Yang symbol.

  I silently recited the remaining verses, drawing the spiritual energy from the Heavenly Palace Realm into my body. I subtly circulated it through a small heavenly cycle, gathering the energy at my fingertips. With a Yang-gathering talisman, I danced with my fingers and casually tossed it out.

  Found it somewhat dangerous to get close to those two faces, wanted to try if he could project from a distance, so he pointed his fingertips at the Zhongyang symbol's center, folded his arm back and then threw it forward. The Zhongyang symbol obediently shot quickly towards the wide face's brow, sticking straight onto his face.

  His broad face immediately lost its calm state, his eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes, as big as bronze bells, suddenly opened wide, staring at me with a fierce gaze, his mouth open in a silent roar.

  As the robust face struggled violently, the thin face beside it seemed to feel something too, sometimes glaring at us with a furious expression, and sometimes looking at the robust face with concern.

  Suddenly I had an intuition, as if something was wrong.

  The Juyang charm is the most common type of charm, it can't gather much spiritual energy and will quickly dissipate into thin air.

  I really hope that the wide face and the thin face are the same, and after leaving the gathering, they will immediately return to their original state. However, such a beautiful imagination is just an imagination, and the wide face still has a ferocious expression, staring at me with its mouth open, feeling that if it could come out of the city wall, it would undoubtedly pierce my neck with its teeth without hesitation.

  I was scared and instinctively walked towards Zhou Meng's side. The eyes on the broad face followed me, I felt that I had already been remembered by this face.

  Suddenly I felt the ground beneath my feet shake, without any warning, and immediately fell to the ground. It wasn't until my body touched the ground that I realized it might be an earthquake, the ground beneath my feet was shaking so violently, cracks began to appear in the wall of the military training base behind me, small stones were falling down, many of them landing right next to me.

  As I was frightened, a pair of hands suddenly grasped my shoulders and pulled me up. Suddenly, I felt weightless, wrapped in warmth, and retreated to an open space. The ancient Great Wall became farther and farther away.