"Brother Ying Ding?"

Zhang Fan looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person standing at the entrance of the hall was Ying Ding, a patient from Ward 208.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, come here!"

Ying Ding gestured to Zhang Fan, indicating him to go out.

“Here I come.”

Without thinking much, Zhang Fan brought Huang Youlong and the other man to the door. The scene before him left him stunned.

Outside Qingfeng Temple, the streets and alleys of Zhaojia Village were filled with lifelike terracotta warriors.

These terracotta warriors, once buried under the loess, are the ancient guardians of the East.

As time went by, they slept for thousands of years, but now they have awakened and are ready to welcome the arrival of the Red Moon.

The terracotta horses are dressed in armor, holding sharp blades, with cold and determined expressions, just like immortal warriors.

"Long live the Great Qin, long live the king!"

They bowed to Ying Ding to show their respect and loyalty to him.

"Brother Zhang Fan, this is the first line of defense I give you. Whether Dongfang can survive this disaster depends on you."

Ying Ding smiled slightly, looking very free and easy, as if the red moon was not that scary to him.

"I have already handed the tiger talisman to you. Give it a try."

Having said that, Ying Ding slowly turned around and prepared to leave.

"Zulong, thank you very much!"

Hearing Zhang Fan's gratitude, Ying Ding suddenly stopped and said lightly:

“It’s my duty.”

"By the way, I have given you the Imperial Seal, but it is not the time to open my tomb yet."

"Um?"

Zhang Fan suddenly remembered the plan that Professor Xu had mentioned, and subconsciously asked:

"Master Zulong, may I ask what is in your tomb?"

"Just some gadgets. Use different weapons for different enemies. Maybe I can use them someday."

Ying Ding waved his hand, then got into the car and slowly left everyone's sight.

"Little thing... I really want to dig up your grave and see..."

Zhang Fan sighed quietly, looking at the Qin army in Zhaojia Village ready for battle, and felt a powerful force coming from the ancient warriors.

Although it is not very useful against the devil, it should be very useful against the weirdness that is raging under the red moon...

After thinking for a while, Zhang Fan decisively found the tiger talisman and threw it to Yang Er:

"Yang Er, take your dog with you and spread out these terracotta warriors. Let your dog run faster. The more scattered the better..."

"Remember...if...then..."

"Do you understand?"

"I understand, Brother Sangsang, I'll go right away!" Yang Er nodded solemnly, then quickly left Zhaojia Village following Zhang Fan's instructions.

After dispersing the people, only Zhang Fan and Huang Youlong were left in Zhaojia Village.

However, before the discussion, Zhang Fan called Professor Xu first.

"bite!"

The video call was connected quickly.

Mr. Xu, who watched the video, was surprised and delighted.

"Friend Zhang, what a coincidence! I was just about to call you. How are your preparations for the exploration of the Ancestral Dragon Mausoleum that I told you about last time? Old Niu..."

"Mr. Xu, we have to put this matter aside for now. Just listen to me first." Zhang Fan interrupted.

Seeing Zhang Fan's serious tone, Old Xu instantly realized the seriousness of the problem: "Okay, Zhang Xiaoyou, you go first."

Zhang Fan: "Mr. Xu, for this period of time, our East may fall into darkness for a long time."

"Darkness?" Old Xu was puzzled.

"Literally, it means the sun doesn't come out, and there is only a blood moon, which can be called a red moon. In this case..."

Zhang Fan explained the situation in detail and at a leisurely pace, fearing that he would miss any details.

After hearing what Zhang Fan said, Old Xu frowned:

"Red moon...bloody night...weird things are rampant, humans are irritable...resources are scarce...this, this is simply the end of the world!"

"It's the end of the world, but it's not completely hopeless." Zhang Fan shook his head.

Mr. Xu said anxiously:

"Friend Zhang, do you have any solution? Can the Dragon Science Institute help?"

"The 'Dragon Paint' material I discussed with you last time has been successfully researched and can now be used to deal with weird things with good efficiency. Do you want me to contact the military and get some elite support for you?"

Zhang Fan shook his head and said:

"Not yet. I'll take care of the Yin Yang Blood Demon."

"I called you mainly to get you to mobilize your energy so that the authorities can prepare early."

"I heard that you have developed a lot of advanced technologies recently. It's best to use them immediately."

"Before the red moon comes, stock up on more supplies. After the red moon comes, first solve the light source problem, otherwise humans will be more terrifying than ghosts..."

"Okay, I'm listening. Zhang Xiaoyou, please continue..."

“…”

Zhang Fan and Mr. Xu chatted very quickly for more than ten minutes. Mr. Xu basically understood the situation and knew what to do about it.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Xu immediately issued orders to the relevant departments in his capacity as the president of Longke Institute.

As for the news of the approaching red moon, Old Xu also informed other countries without reservation, urging them to make early preparations. It was up to them whether to believe it or not.

Zhang Fan opened DouYing familiarly and quickly edited a concise description of about 300 words:

"Brothers, the strange resurrection is about to reach its peak, and the Blue Planet may fall into darkness in a few hours..."

"Please don't panic, and follow official instructions..."

[What's going on? How many news stories are going to break in one day? ]

[The funeral brother just admitted that he is the King of Hell, and the devil immediately came to kill him? 】

[Red Moon? Why not time-forbidden? ]

[Yin Yang Blood Demon? Kunlun Glacier, am I being too aggressive? ]

[If you don’t understand, just ask, can I stop going to work? 】

[I advise you all to stop bragging. My home is remote and it is already dark.]

【……】

With the joint efforts of Zhang Fan and Longke Academy, the news of Hongyue quickly spread.

Emergency light sources such as alcohol, matches, candles, etc. were quickly loaded onto distribution trucks.

The method of making simple fuel lamps also began to spread rapidly on major platforms across the Internet.

Following repeated emphasis from the authorities, the public gradually focused on emotional control.

In order to prevent themselves from hurting others or being hurt when the red moon comes, many people prepare tools in advance, allowing the pervert to experience perversion in advance.

…

On the other hand, under Yang Er's "efficient" arrangement, the lively Terracotta Warriors were soon distributed in every corner of the East.

The decision made jointly by Zhang Fan and Mr. Xu was finally unanimously approved by the top management of Dongfang.

Of course, Dongfang did not hide any news about Red Moon and shared it with other countries without reservation.

As the news of the approaching Red Moon spread, the people of the East united as one and worked together to prepare for this dark test.

The various regions quickly organized themselves and launched various defense and preparation work.

All ministries and governments have held promotion meetings, mobilized resources, and prepared supplies and emergency rescue teams.

After learning about Hongyue's news, most other countries chose to believe it and started in-depth discussions and cooperation with Dongfang.

After all, they had already paid a heavy price for not trusting Zhang Fan the first time, and they dared not slack off in the face of Hong Yue.

…

Zhaojia Village.

Zhang Fan and Huang Youlong discussed in detail for a while and came up with the final solution.

Zhang Fan represented the underworld and confronted the Yin-Yang Blood Demon, while Huang Youlong was responsible for his assistance.

At this time, the two of them sat quietly on the top of the mountain east of Zhaojia Village. Huang Youlong seemed to have just made a decision and said earnestly:

"Brother Sangzang, although the Yin Yang Blood Demon is strong, it is not invincible. I will find a way to further seal his strength. What you need to do is to defeat him, starting with the Scarlet Eyes."

"I've learned that the Yin-Yang Blood Demon's strength lies in his pair of azure eyes. He can force people into dreams. In dreams, he is invincible, but if you can defeat him in a dream, he will be vulnerable in reality!"

"Dream..." Zhang Fan hesitated and said, "Brother Youlong, how can I deal with him in a dream?"

Huang Youlong shook his head and said, "I'm not sure about this. It may require a strong mental force, or it may require the control of the rules in the dream. In short, the prerequisite for defeating the Yin-Yang Blood Demon is to break the dream."

"Okay... I'll think about it..." Zhang Fan nodded slowly, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

At this moment, the two suddenly heard a shout from behind:

"Fellow Daoist, long time no see, welcome to Zhaojia Village."

"Um?"

Zhang Fan looked back in confusion, his expression becoming even more confused.

The person who spoke was actually Master Zhao from Ward 208.

"Uncle Zhao, what are you doing..."

"Let's go home." Master Zhao said with a smile.

"Home? Are you from Zhaojia Village?" Zhang Fan asked.

"That's right, the first village chief of Zhaojia Village is me."

Tianshi Zhao smiled kindly and explained, "The Taoist temple you just visited was built by me personally."

"Village chief...Uncle Zhao, you are not the grandfather that Brother Yong mentioned, right?" Zhang Fan said hesitantly.

"No, there is no blood relationship."

Zhao Tianshi shook his head, and the card master threw two cards to Zhang Fan:

"These two cards are for you. I can't help you with the dream, but if you can successfully get out of the dream, they will come in handy."

"Another card?"

Zhang Fan picked up the poker and looked at it, "Isn't this a little jerk?"

"Uncle Zhao, none of the four tips of the King Bomb are working. What's the point of this thing?"

Zhang Fan looked up in surprise, but couldn't find Master Zhao.

There was no choice but Zhang Fan set his eyes on the poker again.

"To three... to three... Three gives birth to all things..."

Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up and he instantly understood the reason.

No wonder I can’t feel the power of the talisman in poker…

How can Taoist things be compared with playing Landlord?

After carefully putting away the Cook cards, Zhang Fan slowly raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance.

…

Zhang Fan stared at the sky motionlessly for several hours. When the first bright red appeared in the sky, he stood up quickly with an extremely serious expression.

Red Moon, the Yin-Yang Blood Demon, is coming.