After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 537: The mutation of the bone-eating beetle group, the body of a demon?

The knife didn't stab you, so why should you care about him?

Chen Yang nodded and then started talking about the evil spirits.

Huang Daolin frowned after hearing this.

The affairs of the Gu God Cult had little to do with him, so he could ignore it, but since this evil god had appeared in the world and was right next to him, he had no reason to ignore it.

Chen Yang said, "I have dealt with the zodiac dog, but I don't know if it will leave any hidden dangers."

Huang Daolin shook his head. "What's the strength of that thing?"

Chen Yang said, "After the King Dog went berserk, it probably had the combat power of the Creation Realm, and it's not weak. Fortunately, I have some backup plans, otherwise it would not be so easy to deal with. The other Tai Sui dogs also had the combat power of the Spirit Realm after going berserk, and they were extremely ferocious. The King Dog finally detonated the divine energy in his body. If I hadn't reacted quickly enough, I would have been blown to death by him..."

Huang Daolin's face was seldom solemn. "That was the Eye of the Tai Sui Chao Tian Bureau. It is hard to estimate how much energy has been stored in its body over hundreds of years. If you encounter such a thing in the future, it is best to avoid it if possible..."

"Ah."

Chen Yang nodded, but he was a little nonchalant in his heart. The evil spirit was indeed very powerful, but in front of his army of bone-eating beetles, it had no power to fight back.

Even the bone residue was eaten cleanly. This might be the legendary saying that there is always someone stronger than you. The ferocity of the bone-eating beetle was just enough to restrain this kind of thing.

"In a Huangjing forest near the Old Ghost Forest, the people of the Gushen Cult are digging. If nothing unexpected happens, there should be a tiger under the Huangjing forest. This Murong Qian should want to move the Tai Sui Chaotian Bureau back to Raojiang..."

"Old Wang from the association said that the specialist sent from above to deal with the Tai Sui Chao Tian Bureau will not arrive for a few days. Murong Qian must have heard something, otherwise he wouldn't be in such a hurry. Uncle, we can't let him succeed in this matter..."

"What do you want to do?" Huang Daolin asked.

Chen Yang said, "Of course we will deal with it if we can. We can't let him succeed. In addition, I want to see if I can use this Tai Sui Chaotian Bureau to attract Murong Qian to show up again..."

This Murong Qian is a huge danger to Chen Yang. Chen Yang will never feel at ease unless he gets rid of him.

Huang Daolin hesitated for a moment and said, "You just came back, take a rest for a night. Tomorrow morning, we will go to Sipan Mountain to have a look."

"it is good."

Chen Yang responded.

Chen Yang was not worried because there were bone-eating beetles he had left in the Huangjing Forest to monitor it, as he knew that the gang would not be able to dig anything up anytime soon.

However, the zodiac rat of Sipan Mountain is too close to Hongshi Village and poses the greatest threat.

They didn't deal with it before because they just didn't want to cause trouble.

Now, the person who planned it has passed away, so what else do they have to worry about? The appearance of Murong Qian has made things complicated, and they have to deal with this trouble.

If he really moved the Tai Sui Chao Tian Bureau to Rao Jiang, causing its strength to increase greatly, that would not be what they would like to see.

After all, Chen Yang has already determined that this Murong Qian is Ding Huanchun.

After he had messed up the Ding family like this, Chen Yang didn't think Murong Qian would let him go.

"By the way, uncle, the person in the coffin asked me to bring you a message."

Finally, Chen Yang mentioned the instructions of the being in the coffin, "The one in the coffin seems to be about to break through the Daozhen realm. He wants you to go to Old Coffin Mountain and help him guard the gate..."

Huang Daolin paused for a moment when he heard this, then nodded to indicate that he understood.

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Back to the old house.

Chen Yang quickly opened the insect seed bag and released all the bone-eating beetles.

yard.

There were bone-eating beetles swarming everywhere, and the scene was enough to scare anyone who broke into this place to death.

People with trypophobia would definitely not be able to watch this scene.

Chen Yang's face was filled with anger and pain.

Groups of bone-eating beetles are dying in large numbers.

With the naked eye, it was visible that the insects turned over one by one, and then were eaten by the surrounding insects...

Chen Yang reached out and grabbed one in his hand.

It was still alive and kicking, but after a while, the bone-eating beetle seemed to have eaten too much and was about to explode. Its hard shell burst, and the juice in its body burst out, and it quickly lost its life.

The same scene is happening to large numbers of bone-eating beetles.

In just a short while, hundreds of bone-eating beetles died inexplicably.

Evil energy!

Chen Yang's face turned pale. These bone-eating beetles devoured the flesh and blood energy of the Tai Sui evil dogs, and also devoured the evil energy in their bodies.

It seemed that the bone-eating beetle was unable to digest this energy and was directly blown up by it.

Mental power can fully detect the rich evil energy of these bone-eating beetles.

Damn, although I stole the chicken, I also lost some rice.

Seeing these bone-eating beetles being tortured to death by the evil energy, Chen Yang was extremely anxious, but he had no idea what to do.

It took a lot of effort to cultivate a strong group of bone-eating beetles.

If it was just like that, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

Time passed minute by minute, insects died in batches, and Chen Yang could only watch.

Until finally a bug could withstand the impact of the evil spirit's power.

This principle is the same as using pesticides to kill insects. No matter how powerful the medicine is, it may not be able to kill all the insects if it encounters a large enough population. There will always be a part of them that can resist the effects of the medicine.

The same goes for the bone-eating beetles. Their population is already large enough, and there must be a part of them that can adapt to the power of the evil spirits.

Chen Yang observed carefully and found that the number of these insects was not small.

As time went on, the rate at which the bugs died slowed down.

There were about 15,000 insects, and in the end only about 3,000 were left.

Chen Yang took a deep breath, at least he saved some money for himself.

Is the energy of gods and demons so terrifying?
Thirty-two A-level bugs died, about two hundred B-level bugs died, and the rest were bugs below level B.

The death of these insects seems to have little to do with their realm, but only with their physical constitution.

If their physique is compatible with the energy of gods and demons, they will have a chance to survive. Otherwise, they have eaten so much flesh and blood of gods and demons, and the energy of gods and demons gathered in their bodies will be extremely violent, and it is only a matter of time before they are tortured to death.

The yard was littered with dead insects, a shocking sight. The surviving insects were still madly biting and devouring the dead ones.

It's so cruel.

Half an hour later, everything settled.

Chen Yang looked at the swarm of insects in front of him, which was obviously much smaller in size, and felt like crying but had no tears.

Out of fifteen thousand insects, only three thousand survive, and only one out of five survives.

After a careful inspection, Chen Yang discovered that there were tiny red spots on the carapaces of these insects.

Especially for the remaining 70 or so A-level bone-eating beetles, the red spots on their carapaces are more obvious.

After devouring the insect corpses in the yard, the insect swarm returned to normal. The red spots on the insects' carapaces quickly disappeared, returning to their original black color.

Mutations?

God?

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows.

Suddenly, a thought popped into my mind. These insects have adapted to the energy of the gods and demons. Could they be developing into the bodies of the gods and demons?

He thought of the group of zodiac dogs and his cousin who was a mandrill, both of whom were evil spirits.

After the evil spirit's body enters a frenzy state, its combat effectiveness can be enhanced to an extremely terrifying degree.

If these insects could transform into divine and evil bodies, wouldn't they be even more ferocious? Would they also have the power to surpass their rank?
Thinking of this, Chen Yang was slightly stunned.

If this is the case, this wave is not a loss. Although the number is much smaller, the overall combat effectiveness can be improved, so it is still a gain in the end.

I felt a little better.

At this time, Chen Yang thought of the uses of those [Evil Spirit Pills] in his hand.

The evil spirit pill contains the energy of gods and demons, which can be used to refine the bodies of gods and demons for this group of bone-eating beetles.

Let alone anything else, just these seventy A-grade bone-eating beetles, if they were to be cultivated into devilish bodies and go berserk, wouldn’t they be equivalent to an army of insect kings at the realm of creation?

I can’t even imagine how strong that fighting power is.

If one can cultivate to the Creation Realm in the future, it would not be difficult to fight against those in the Dao Realm.

The potential is huge, ridiculously huge.

Of course, these are just Chen Yang’s own imagination. Whether it can be cultivated or not and whether it is so strong after cultivation, we have to try it to know.

He first put the swarm of insects back into the insect seed bag. These insects had eaten enough tonight. After they had digested the evil energy in their bodies, Chen Yang was going to try the evil pills on them again.

"Wang..."

The black tiger was hiding in the haystack, and the scene just now obviously frightened it a lot.

At this moment, he walked out of the haystack with his tail tucked between his legs, and there was still lingering fear in his eyes.

They are both dogs, but I prefer my own Hu Zi.

Chen Yang took a piece of Tianguan Pig meat from the system warehouse and threw it over.

"Wang!"

The black tiger barked twice to please, then picked up the fat meat and returned to the firewood pile, wagging its tail, looking very happy.

It's a pity that those Tai Sui dogs are all male. Otherwise, he might be able to catch one for Black Tiger and make him his mistress, just like what happened with the Monkey King and the mandrill, which would be a good thing.

A smile appeared on Chen Yang's lips, it seemed that he was overthinking it.

After returning to the room, Chen Yang took out the [Pill to Break Delusion].

……

Item: Delusion-breaking Pill. Description: After taking it, it can simultaneously increase the upper limit of physical strength and mental strength by 5 grades.

……

Chen Yang swallowed it without even frowning. If he didn't eat such a magical pill sooner, would it just stay in the system warehouse and get moldy?
……

Silent all night.

The next morning, Chen Yang was awakened by the crowing of a rooster from Song Daneng's house next door.

Chen Yang pulled out the system panel and took a look.

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Name: Chen Yang.

Age: 22 years old.

Level: Level 8.

Constitution: S-level biological toxin immunity, A-level all-system toxin immunity, A-level illusion immunity...

Secret Technique: [E School Poisonous Insect Breeding and Control Essence (Spiritual Level) (17765/20000)]

Physical fitness: 6470/7000.

Mental power: 5500/5500.

羁绊：1、碧玺蟾蜍【亲密度100点】，2、黄鼠狼王【亲密度100点】，3、雷火雕【亲密度100点】。

Experience value: 55203/800000.

Warehouse: [Blood Essence Stone]*14, [Evil Spirit Pill]*53, [Super Insect Growth Essence]*1, [Advanced Insect Growth Essence]*2, …

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This [Breaking Delusion Pill] is really good. If I could have a few more, wouldn’t I be able to take off right away?
If we deal with the [Zodiac Rat] on Sipan Mountain and the [Zodiac Tiger] on Qishan Mountain, if nothing goes wrong, we can also get two [Pohuan Pills].

At this moment, Chen Yang's heart was a little aroused.

……

Sipan Mountain, Hongshi Village.

There was no movement on the Rat King Hill behind the village.

There are tea fields on the slope, and farmers are picking tea leaves. Everything seems normal.

It seems that those people from the Gu God Cult haven't found this place yet, or they can't spare so many people to deal with it for the time being.

The soil has not been disturbed and the underground layout is still there.

But since the things are here, those people from the Gu God Cult will definitely come sooner or later.

"Uncle, what should we do?" Chen Yang looked at Huang Daolin.

Should I dig this thing or not?

Huang Daolin looked around and said, "It's not convenient to do anything in broad daylight. Let's find a place to play, prepare some things, and come back at night."

This place is close to the village, and it would be too conspicuous in broad daylight. There are still many farmers working on the hillside at this moment, so it is obviously not the time to take action.

Chen Yang nodded, left Rat King Slope and went to the nearby town.

There is a small town near Hongshi Village, called Fushuang Town. The town is not big, much smaller than Pingqiang Town, but it has a good geographical location. It is located at the junction of Shao'e City and Lingjiang County, and the transportation is much more convenient.

There are only a few streets in the town, but they sell everything.

Fushuang Town is close to Huangjia Village. Usually, people from Huangjia Village come here to attend the market. Geographically, Pingqiang Town is a little farther away from Huangjia Village.

Huang Daolin was obviously a regular here. He brought Chen Yang to a funeral shop.

The lighting in the store is dim.

The house was filled with incense, candles, paper money, fireworks, firecrackers, funeral clothes, funeral logs, paper people and paper horses.

Generally speaking, ordinary people would choose to stay away from such stores.

The shop owner’s surname is Nie, and his name is Nie Liangyun. He is an old man in his sixties with long hair.

He and Huang Daolin were old acquaintances. As soon as Huang Daolin arrived, he moved out the things he had prepared from the inner room.

"Fifth brother, take a look at what you want."

Several large cardboard boxes were placed in front of Huang Daolin.

Huang Daolin nodded and opened the box to inspect the goods.

Chen Yang also leaned over and saw that the box was full of firecrackers. There were a lot of them, all homemade.

This kind of firecracker is different from the firecrackers on the market today. It is handmade by some private firecracker makers.

Although private cannon making is strictly prohibited, there are still some small workshops in rural areas.

A few years ago, there was a cannon maker in Huangjia Village. An accident occurred and the roof was blown off.

Compared with firecrackers made in factories, this kind of homemade cannon is not only economical, but also large and loud, and more powerful when it explodes.

There are five boxes, filled to the brim with probably hundreds of cakes and firecrackers.

Could it be that my uncle came here to purchase goods?

Chen Yang was a little stunned.

At this time, Huang Daolin opened the last two boxes.

One is filled with red powder.

cinnabar.

The other one contained a portable wine barrel.

The liquid in the bucket is orange-yellow.

Huang Daolin pulled open the lid and smelled it.

Originally, Chen Yang thought that it contained some kind of medicinal wine, but the moment the lid of the barrel was opened, an indescribable foul smell hit him in the face.

"Uncle, what is this?"

Chen Yang wrinkled his nose slightly.

"Cat urine." Huang Daolin said concisely.

Cat urine?

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows.

Some people call wine cat urine, but the liquid in this bucket smells so bad it can't be wine, it can only be real urine.

Huang Daolin stretched out his finger and dipped it in some of the liquid in the bucket, then put it to the tip of his nose to smell it, and then put it on his tongue to taste it.

Uh……

When Chen Yang saw this scene, he couldn't help but click his tongue twice, and his teeth were exposed.

Since you said it's urine, there's no need to taste it with your mouth, right?

Isn't it disgusting?

Huang Daolin was completely unaware. He sucked his teeth and said to Nie Liangyu, "Is there anything else mixed in?"

Nie Liangyun smiled bitterly and said, "Fifth brother, we have been dealing with each other for so many years. Has anything that came out of my hands ever been fake? I can fool anyone but you."

Huang Daolin nodded and said, "I remember you have a set of 500-year-old coffin nails. Lend me some."

"Uh……"

Nie Liangyun paused, "Fifth brother, that thing..."

"Stop talking nonsense. This is a life-threatening matter..." Huang Daolin interrupted him directly.

"Then wait a moment."

Nie Liangyun gave a dry laugh and went back to the back room.

"Uncle, this man..."

Chen Yang was a little confused. He did not sense any cultivation from Nie Liangyun, and the system showed that he was an ordinary person.

Huang Daolin shook his head. "He's just an ordinary person. However, his grandfather is extraordinary. Back then, the mountain guard of Sipan Mountain didn't pass down his skills, but he passed down this funeral shop..."

Chen Yang nodded. That was the same as his own family. The old man also inherited nothing.

Shan Yu of Sipan Mountain?

Could it be that Huang Daolin got the Shanyu Seal of Sipan Mountain from this person?
Huang Daolin seemed to know what Chen Yang was thinking, so he said, "When his father was alive, he had some cultivation skills, and he had some friendship with me. More than 40 years ago, his father went to Longmen Mountain to handle a funeral, and when he was buried, he was cursed. Not long after he came back, he died. Before he left, he gave me the Shanyu Seal of Sipan Mountain and asked me to take care of him..."

"Chongsha?"

Chen Yang was slightly stunned.

Huang Daolin said, "When choosing a grave site, he chose the wrong place. I went to see it later and found that the place was indeed a good feng shui site. It's not his fault. It's just that the feng shui of the place was too good and it had been occupied by someone long ago. When he dug the hoe, he struck the gods and evil spirits. How could an ordinary person withstand the energy of the gods and evil spirits..."

"Devil?"

Chen Yang looked at Huang Daolin in astonishment, "Uncle, could it be that..."

Huang Daolin said, "I have searched nearby, but I did not find the source of the energy of the evil spirit. At that time, I just thought that his father was unlucky and just happened to come across a place where evil spirits were raised. But now that I think about it, there may be one of the [Taisui Chaotian Bureau] on Longmen Mountain."

Chen Yang nodded slightly.

If there is such a place in Longmen Mountain, then Chen Yang already knows the whereabouts of five of the twelve games.

At this time, Nie Liangyun came out from the inner room, holding an old wooden box in his hand.

The box is square, like a measuring box for rice.

Nie Liangyun put the box on the table and opened it carefully.

There were dozens of iron nails neatly arranged inside.

Many of them are already rusty, three inches long, and as thick as an adult's middle finger.

(End of this chapter)