Jin State, Jiangcheng.

The entire city has been in lockdown for several months.

My late grandfather’s funeral has finally come to an end.

A huge motorcade carrying coffins, surrounded by the immortal descendants of the Jin Kingdom, drove to the burial place that Jin Gong had chosen for himself before his death.

This is a valley located in the south of Jiangcheng.

It’s also a lucky place!

However……

Zhao Shui, the high minister of the Jin Kingdom, dressed in plain white, looked towards the valley not far ahead.

Looking inside the valley, there was thick fog rising from the boil.

In the thick fog, there was a vague, ominous voice like a child's voice, coming from afar.

All the Jin ministers and monks who came to attend the funeral were as trembling as Zhao Shui.

The figure of the boy gradually appeared from the hillside.

Wearing crimson clothes, a black deer follows behind him.

It looks like a girl.

She clapped her hands happily, jumped up and down, and ignored the Jin officials.

"The sun is about to rise, the moon is about to set..."

The innocent voice of a child makes people feel as if they are deep in the depths of the Nine Netherworld, giving rise to a bone-chilling coldness.

Everyone's Taoist heart is in the child's voice, just like a turtle shell full of cracks.

The kakaka broke.

"The sun is about to rise, the moon is about to set..."

The boy was jumping up and down happily.

The black deer behind him followed closely and sank into the depths of the thick fog together with the boy.

A strong wind blew, blowing away the thick fog in the valley.

Everyone took a closer look, where was the boy, the black deer?

In the valley, there are countless palaces and Shinto monuments built by Duke Jin during his lifetime.

But somehow, each one collapsed and shattered.

Zhao Shuai was suddenly startled.

The childish voice in my ears still seems to be singing: "The sun is about to rise, the moon is about to set..."

Zhao Shui muttered in a low voice: "The sun is about to rise, the moon is about to set..."

"The sun is about to rise and the moon is about to set!"

"This is the feeling of heaven and man!"

"It means the Jin Kingdom will perish!"

"It also indicates that the new Taoist tradition will unify the world!"

Other Jin ministers, Da Xiu, bowed their heads and remained silent.

But obviously, they knew and understood what they had just encountered?

Sensation from heaven and man, a sign of national destruction!

Many of the immortal descendants who have been passed down from Zongzhou to this day are reminded of the ancient legends passed down from generation to generation by their families.

Legend has it that before the destruction of Haojing, Zongzhou was the last emperor who inherited the ambition of Duke Zhou and tried to revive the well fields. In his later years, he led the officials of Haojing to worship their ancestors at Qishan Xianchuan in Zhouyuan.

Before entering Xianchuan, the emperor saw a girl in red emerging from the thick fog of Xianchuan.

Behind the girl was a black deer.

As the girl walked, she clapped her hands and sang a song. The song said: "The moon is about to rise and the sun is about to set. The country of Zhou is about to be destroyed!"

When the emperor heard this, he turned away and returned to Haojing. He died suddenly the next year.

During the emperor's funeral, the princes also saw a girl in red, carrying a black deer, appearing in the direction of the emperor's mausoleum, singing the same nursery rhyme.

Before his death, Boyangfu, the last great virtue of Zongzhou, once told his descendants.

The girl in red is the daughter of humanity and the daughter of the Red Emperor.

It is the embodiment of the destiny of Huode Taoism.

It is also the body of the Jingwei bird who lost his ambition to fill up the East China Sea.

When the Five Virtues come to an end and the Taoism of Fire and Virtue declines, if the Taoism declines, before the death, this woman will return from the East China Sea and transform into a human again to warn the world: The virtue of Fire will end and the Taoism has declined.

As for the black deer, it is the embodiment of the northern stars reflected on humanity.

It is the product of the mating of basalt turtles and snakes.

Generally it symbolizes orthodoxy and dynasty.

Now, the legendary girl in red has become a boy in crimson.

This is a sign that luck is changing, the virtue of fire has ended, and the virtue of water has emerged!

Reconnect with the children's song: "The sun is about to rise, the moon is about to go down..."

Will the darkness before dawn finally come?

I only thought of this, and then looked at the chaos of the mausoleum that Duke Jin built for himself before his death.

Many knowledgeable overhauls immediately changed their expressions.

They shouted: "Quick, quick, quick!"

"The auspicious time has come, my late father-in-law will be buried immediately!"

“If it’s too late, it’s bound to be bad!”

Unfortunately, they realized it too late.

The heavy coffin of the late grandfather on the hearse, which was being pulled by six magnificent horses, began to tremble violently.

Katcha kacha!

A harsh sound came from the coffin.

It was like fingernails scratching the coffin.

Hoo ho ho…

Something seemed to be breathing inside.

On the outer layer of the coffin, the sealing soil wrapped with Ganoderma lucidum and Jiahe found from all over the Jin Kingdom overflowed with bright red blood.

Those Ganoderma lucidum and Jiahe were immediately dyed red, then quickly rotted and became moldy, growing countless bright mushrooms, densely packed, looking from a distance, it looked like there were countless eyeballs growing on the coffin.

Colorful!

"Hurry!" Seeing this scene, the overhauls screamed.

"Bury our late father-in-law soon! Bury him!"

The horrific legend of Duke Huan in his later years is shaking in everyone's mind.

That year, in Linzi, the capital of Qi, the ancestral temple collapsed and all the gods of Qi fell.

In Linzi City, more than 90% of the monks and immortal descendants were all dead!

Cause of death: Five degenerations of heaven and man!

This is the disaster of the country!

It’s also the bite of cause and effect!

Those who inherit the country's filth and suffer the world's misfortune.

It will surely become the carrier of the country’s filth and the world’s unknown.

How beautiful it was during life, how terrifying it will be after death!

During his lifetime, Mr. Xian, like Mr. Huan, both received the divine whip, and both became the hope and pillar of the Taoist tradition.

"Hurry up!"

The immortals also woke up.

The late father must be buried immediately!

But, who is going?

Everyone knows that at this moment, those who go to the funeral will undoubtedly die!

Because everyone present is a minister of the Jin State, a prince, a grandson, a minister, or a guest minister who is closely related to the Jin State.
To be continued...