Wet viviparity

Chapter 208: The Goddess, the Corpse Pad (Updated, to be added tomorrow!)
"Good weight!"

A feeling of heaviness came over my body, but this heaviness was not weight but a burden, a psychological burden, as if I was carrying the emotions of sin, guilt, regret, etc.

"This is where?"

He couldn't see anything, it was pitch black, and he could only hear a soothing breathing sound from above.

"This is where?"

When he released his spiritual power, there were layers of "things" above him, as if piled up on tattered sacks. Three-tenths of them looked like people, and the other seven could not be described specifically.

The groaning sounds came down, making the "thing" that Ji Ming was carrying even heavier, making it difficult for him to breathe.

For a moment, he was sobbing with regret, twitching with guilt, and frustrated that he wanted to die immediately. These emotions were squeezing more and more, for no apparent reason.

He exerted all his strength and pushed upwards, but the "thing" on his body was incredibly steady and did not move at all.

Ji Ming was controlling his emotions while exerting his inner strength, and he only used one-third of his full strength.

"I am free."

A shrill, extremely relaxing call sounded, and then the pressure on Jiming was relieved a little.

"Put a corpse under it!"

A thought flashed through his mind. He was afraid that he had been dragged by the Blue Skull into the "Altar of the Cemetery" to serve as a cushion for corpses, and become the medium soul for the liberation of the corpses.

So if he wanted to get out, he could only free the corpses lying on top of him.

Ji Ming tried to shrink back, and his soul shrank into the Blue Skull. The Yinming Dharma Bone relieved him of some of the burden, but he still had to dispel the huge negative mood in his heart.

Especially the three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance, if they accumulate too much in the body, they will hinder one's spiritual nature.

Relics flew out of the green skull, and a light that warmed people's hearts spread out and penetrated the piles of corpses that were stacked up like a dark barn. Some of the twisted and struggling corpses became motionless, which meant that some souls were freed.

"too slow!"

Although the relics can save souls, there are too many corpses on top of them, and it is difficult to save all of them in a short period of time.

In addition, he also has to rely on the relics here to bless his own soul.

Ji Ming thought of the "earth altar". The corpses pressing on it were just a natural earth altar. He could summon the magic of the Three Yuan Tianzun to help him save the corpses.

He did it as soon as he said it. In the green skull, the larva-like soul began to twist and tried to take the Gang Step.

Ji Ming twisted for a long time, but still found it difficult to adapt to this soul form. However, he knew that only such a soul could truly demonstrate the mystery of the "Eye of Transformation from Wet Egg to Fetus". Only such a soul could be in harmony with the insect body, and its form and spirit were one.

Otherwise, the Yi Su Fa Nian that had entered his body would have seen the problem with his soul at a glance.

This is also the reason why he was not worried about Su Luo's guess. As long as he showed such a soul, all the guesses about incarnation and second spirit would be eliminated.

"The Three Origins Heavenly Venerable is incalculable, and he is clothed in starry colors for three days of cultivation.

Five-colored auspicious clouds appear under your feet, and nine-colored magical salamanders swim in front of you.

Nectar is often sprinkled in the palace, and the ruyi is held in hand regardless of autumn.

"Everywhere you look, the Dharma will be answered. The sea of ​​suffering is always there to save sentient beings."

The praises rang out from under the pile of corpses, with ups and downs and very rhythmic.

Although he is not a celestial being, fortunately the one summoned during this earth-burial ceremony is the Three Yuan Heavenly Lord who will grant any wish.

In addition, Ji Ming felt that although there were still some details missing in this ritual, these details were not a big problem for Ji Ming, who was now experienced in performing rituals.

Thinking about the various methods I possess, my profound experience, and the relationships I am involved in, I have already stood like a peak among the Taoists of the left and right paths, as well as the righteous ones.

It happened that he met Su Luo, which prevented him from showing his divine power in front of people for a long time, and he had to hide from place to place like a demon. The Dharma thoughts of the Heavenly Venerable fell into the sea of ​​suffering and sank into the "Altar of the Cemetery", the Buddhist temple, until he descended on the corpses and began to sing the "Three Yuans to Eliminate Disasters and Repent for Evils" on top.

Suddenly, water rose from under the corpses and fire started on the corpses. They floated into the air one by one. The guilty ones atone their sins, the ones in trouble get rid of their troubles, and the unblessed ones pray for blessings. The evil corpses were immersed in great bliss and were freed one after another.

In the corpse pit, a skull emitting green light slowly flew up.

Wisps of phantom shadows appeared outside the skull and transformed into insect shadows that were half a person's height. On its six arms, one arm held the blue skull, and the other arm held the relic.

Now, he can finally open his eyes and see the "world".

"Ah~"

"Oh~"

A high-pitched singing voice sounded in the sky. The singing was penetrating, sharp and high-pitched, as if there was no limit.

Ji Ming was infected by the singing and had no resistance at all. He was as if he was pushed to a high place, again and again. The next second, the sharp sound that seemed to tear the air and tear the cloth instantly turned into a low hum. The extreme change made Ji Ming feel the pain of impermanence.

He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a group of people floating in the dense forest covered with bloody skin and rotten tendons.

Her whole body is fair and white, revealing her figure, with a thin waist and soft belly. She wears a Luoying skirt around her waist and has a Falun pattern on her chest. She has no arms, but four dangling whiskers with bracelets on them.

On the whiskers, there were hundreds of small mouths with fleshy lips, each showing two rows of teeth, and the loud singing came from here.

She danced in the air above the forest, as if swimming in the sea, easily and carefree. She obviously noticed Ji Ming and perhaps came for Ji Ming. After all, the magic thought caused quite a stir.

Ji Ming didn't feel that this was a human being. He knew that he couldn't guess the other person's thoughts and behaviors.

She landed down as slowly as a feather, and her four whiskers turned into ordinary human hands and feet, but she still couldn't walk freely. It seemed as if she hadn't walked on this ground for a long time.

"Living soul?"

The other person opened his teeth, and hundreds of thousands of people spoke out in unison out of curiosity.

Ji Ming noticed the other party's puzzled tone. He could understand that tone. After all, this place didn't look like one where the soul of a living person could enter.

Just as Ji Ming was about to reply, the monster lying on the ground suddenly flew forward and pinned him down. If Ji Ming had not seen something strange in the sky, he would have really taken action.

A few floating women flew by above the shaking treetops.

Some of them have eyes that emit bright rays like the sun, illuminating the dim forest; others ride on gray-backed crabs, looking majestic and powerful like magic, and emitting thunder-like sounds from their mouths.

Others had their eyes wide open, as if emitting flames of infinite anger, and they danced freely with scimitars in their hands; some cruelly manipulated corpses, leaping and gliding wildly in the air.

Ji Ming was pinned down and didn't dare to move at all. Although these flying creatures were women with complete human forms and gorgeous ornaments, Ji Ming didn't think they were human beings inside.

They circled and descended one by one, and some even came closer to ask the woman on top of them. After finding nothing, they left the small forest.

"You are?"

This "woman" pressed him under her body, allowing him to avoid the search of other "women". Ji Ming thought it was a kind gesture.

She stood up, not caring about her exposed body, and reached out her hand to touch the hole in Ji Ming's soul, saying: "We are all the goddesses in this place, skywalkers, you can also understand us as Yakshas and Rakshasas.

But we are more mysterious, greater, and more legendary, just like the difference between those hairy gods and earthly gods among ghosts and gods."

"Goddess!" Ji Ming recalled some stories in Buddhism and said, "Legend has it that you work for the Buddha's cause and pass on the wisdom of gods and Buddhas to certain mortals."

Hearing Ji Ming's words, the goddess looked a little unnatural.

"Shenghun, tell me why you are here? Maybe I can help you."

(End of this chapter)