Chapter 305 Death Call (13)
Every time the servants in the temple passed by the altar, they could not help feeling sad when they saw the fallen flags on the altar trembling in the cold wind.
"How long has it been since the Imperial Master offered sacrifices to the heavens?"
"There has never been such a thing in the past sixteen years, ah... no wonder the gods no longer bless Bai Ze Country..."
“Perhaps, there are no gods at all?”
Two attendants walked past the altar one after the other, shivering in the cold wind.
Suddenly one of them pointed to the sky and said, "Look! What is that?"
The other person raised his head, and was instantly blocked by a huge shadow that blocked all the light above.
It was a huge black vortex that suddenly broke through the sky and gradually expanded.
In the vortex, there seemed to be wisps of black gas coming out. However, there seemed to be some powerful force above the temple. The black gas only came out a little bit, and then it immediately retreated in fear.
The scene was truly bizarre. It seemed as if some unpredictable and terrifying force was hidden in the huge vortex in the sky, making people tremble all over.
"Quick, go and inform the Imperial Master!"
The two servants were so frightened that they immediately ran to the back of the temple with their heads in their hands.
That's where the national teacher lives. Compared to the grand and majestic temple in front, the courtyard behind is much quieter and more low-key.
There are still snow-white buildings, but to reach those buildings, one must pass through a large lake with a snow-white jade bridge built over the lake.
The arched bridge has many animal reliefs on it. On the top of each stone animal is a red octagonal palace lantern. At this moment, the lantern is on, emitting red light, illuminating this snow-white world.
Because a black vortex appeared in the sky, but it was blocked by the barrier on the temple.
However, heavy snow gradually began to fall throughout the temple, fluttering down like goose feathers and flying catkins.
The servants who ran in in panic were stunned when they saw the red lanterns lit up on the Quexian Bridge.
A moment later, in the red light of the lanterns, a seductive red figure slowly emerged. She was wearing a wide robe with large sleeves, and the thin fabric danced lightly in the wind.
His black hair cascaded down from his red clothes like a waterfall. He slowly raised his head, and his narrow eyes had red pupils that were eerie and ghostly. The flying snow was reflected in his eyes, creating an inextinguishable coldness.
The red light gradually dissipated, and his appearance was like a red lotus blooming in the snow, blossoming layer by layer, swaying luxuriantly, unlike the enchanting beauty, femininity, and evil spirit .
As the snow fell, he stretched out a hand as beautiful as a petal from his wide sleeves. With a light squeeze of his fingertips, countless gorgeous red petals flew by and slowly gathered into a red paper umbrella. He opened the umbrella to block the falling snow from his head.
