Mythology

Chapter 154 The True Form of the Corpse Immortal

The Great Heat is the rainy season, and Jialiang Water Town is shrouded in misty drizzle.

The rivers were raging and the countryside was muddy.

It took Lei Dechang three or four days to reach Peibai City. In order to avoid being noticed by Zi Shijiao, he decided to walk when he was near the city gate.

"The Zishi Sect must be coming for the Corpse Immortal."

"If things continue to develop, it will become increasingly difficult to control."

Lei Dechang had a solemn expression, his brows furrowed in the shape of a "川" character.

The rebellion of Zishijiao in Xishan had already attracted the attention of the court. Fortunately, it was put down in time, so the Grand Secretary did not send inspectors to station there.

He knew that the inspectors were ruthless killers, and in order to get rid of the evil cultivators, any mortal involved would not be spared.

"If the various forces knew that there was a suspected immortal in Jialiang Water Village, I'm afraid that even the patrols would not be able to suppress it, and it would inevitably lead to the destruction of many lives."

Lei Dechang walked into the city without mobilizing the Yin energy.

Many people are busy, and the scene looks completely peaceful and prosperous.

So far, the Zishi Sect has not caused any casualties, but Lei Dechang knows that the evil practitioners who do not intend to commit blood sacrifice are the most terrifying. If they are not careful, they will cause hundreds of thousands of casualties.

As soon as Lei Dechang set foot, he felt the pervasive surveillance.

Even though he tried hard to conceal his aura, he still couldn't escape the Zishi Sect's eyes. Even the pupil ghost couldn't find the source of the spying.

"The sky is not right either. There seems to be an inexplicable heat."

Lei Dechang licked his cracked lips and his breathing became rapid.

It's not just me, the heat has spread to Peibai City.

The rain continued all night long, but there was no standing water. Even the grass and trees on the roadside appeared to be withered.

The laborers at the dock drank water in big gulps and complained that they were sweating all over as they worked.

"It should be some kind of magic array, or a special poison that even the evil ghost realm cannot avoid. What exactly is the Zishi Sect planning to do?"

The talisman in Lei Dechang's arms flickered faintly, and his subordinates conveyed the message through telepathy.

"Master Lei, the evil cultivator has ancient books related to Qianyuan Mountain."

'Simplify the contents of ancient books.'

Lei Dechang couldn't contact Captain Sun, so he kept spying on him.

He went straight to the government office, but not long after he walked, he suddenly felt that everything around him was silent and the people were staring at him intently.

The hand extended out from the eye socket, and Tonggui noticed something strange.

The atmosphere on the street was strange and bizarre. Hundreds of people were standing motionless with blood oozing from their necks, clearly under the spell of a magic spell.

"The Zishi Cult seems to have been prepared for this. How dare they openly confront the imperial court?"

Lei Dechang remained calm. It was the first time he saw Zi Shijiao being so radical.

I have the impression that the Zishi Sect has always acted cautiously. Although they are an evil sect, they have never performed large-scale blood sacrifices on mortals.

The talisman glowed again, and the subordinate sorted out the contents of the ancient book and read it over.

"The Three Immortals of Qianyuan Mountain?"

Lei Dechang was shocked. According to the records of Zishi Sect, the status of the Three Immortals was very high. He had heard of the leading immortal, Taiyi Zhenren, before, and he was also familiar with the Second Ancestor, the Three Altars and Sea Assembly God.

Only the Third Ancestor was the first time he had heard of him.

Ancient books don't have much information about the Third Ancestor, but one sentence mentioned in it made Lei Dechang very concerned, 'Its form is like a corpse, but its yang energy is full.'

Lei Dechang muttered a few words and said that the so-called Third Ancestor was most likely a corpse immortal.

His heart was pounding as he realized that the trouble caused by the Zi Shi Sect was more difficult than he had imagined because he didn't know the attitude of the Corpse Immortal.

If the previous chaos in West Mountain was instigated by the Corpse Immortal, things would become very troublesome.

The Corpse Immortal, who has lived for three thousand years, cooperates with the Zishi Sect for a win-win situation...

The yellow dog came within ten meters.

Lei Dechang noticed that the dog's belly was bulging, as if it had swallowed a foreign object. Then it let out a series of wails, and the foreign object began to rise.

puff.

The dog's upper and lower jaws were shattered, and Lu Yuan's head popped out of its throat.

"Master Lei, do you recognize me, Master Lu from the Zishi Sect?"

Lei Dechang activated the pupil ghost without hesitation, and arms grew out from the ground around him, forming a magic circle in an instant to trap the earth dog.

The local dog howled and was torn into pieces in an instant.

Instead of relaxing, Lei Dechang became even more nervous.

The magpie flapped its wings and landed on the corner. In its open beak was Lu Yuan's head again, staring at Lei Dechang with cold eyes.

"Don't worry, Master Lei. I may not be able to kill you in a short period of time, but it won't be a problem to trap you for a few days. The situation will be settled soon, and you won't be able to take advantage of this opportunity."

"Opportunity?"

Lu Yuan saw that Lei Dechang looked surprised and a little hesitant.

He also noticed something was wrong.

Over the past few days, Lu Yuan felt more and more anxious. It was obvious that he had spies all over the city, and it was obvious that the threatening Lei Dechang was only at the level of a fierce ghost, and it was obvious that the real leader was hiding very secretly.

Logically speaking, even if the immortal body cannot be found, there will be no danger.

"Lei Dechang, as long as you are willing to stay still, there will be no casualties among the police officers in the yamen, and the casualties among the ordinary people will be kept under control as much as possible."

"Teacher Zishi, what exactly do you want to do?"

Lu Yuan realized that the government office had no idea about the corpse-transmigration immortal body. He sneered and stopped talking nonsense with Lei Dechang.

Before he knew it, hundreds of people had surrounded Lei Dechang.

Their mouths were wide open, their necks twisted thirty degrees, blood was flowing from their mouths and noses, and their cloudy eyes were filled with fear.

"Lei Dechang, just contact the inspector. Don't worry, we will finish the job before the inspector arrives and we won't make things difficult for you."

Lei Dechang's mood was unpredictable and he was really afraid of the destructiveness that the inspection would bring.

Lu Yuan swept across the withered grass and trees around him, and the rain evaporated quietly, "Lei Dechang, who set up the magic circle? You don't think that a mere fire poison can make me retreat." Bang.

The magpie died suddenly.

Lei Dechang couldn't help but groan, and then his abdomen bulged high, and the head of Lu Yuan, the parasitic magpie, had appeared in his stomach.

Just as he was about to circulate his Yin Energy, he heard a shrill scream.

The twisting of the necks of nearly a thousand people intensified, and their heads and bodies might be separated at any time. Lu Yuan's head sneered a few times, and then his consciousness shifted to the other heads.

"damn it!!!"

Any action of Lei Dechang will result in his death.

Unless he ignores the mundane world, he will be trapped where he is, not to mention that he doesn't even know where Lu Yuan's true body is.

"But... doesn't the Zishi Sect know the identity of the Corpse Immortal?"

Lei Dechang realized the key point. Lu Yuan trapped himself in a hurry, mainly because he thought that the government was against Zi Shijiao.

"The heat does not come from the teachings of Zishi, nor from the government offices."

"Only the Corpse Immortal!!"

Upon seeing this, Lei Dechang took back the token for contacting the inspector.

He recalled the disaster that had occurred in Peibainan City a month or two ago, when large tracts of grass and trees had lost their vitality and several wells had dried up.

It seems to be caused by the birth of a strange thing, but it is not.

At that time, Lei Dechang suspected that it was caused by the corpse fairy. The small-scale drought was more like the result of the appearance of the drought demon, whose other name is the corpse demon.

It's a pity that it has been left unresolved. After all, the corpse fairy doesn't want to show up and there is no way to find it.

"If it is really the Corpse Immortal who is dealing with the Zishi Sect, does that mean that the Corpse Immortal is now strong enough to rival the Demonic Ghost Realm? It has only been a short time!"

Lei Dechang regained his composure and used the pupil ghost to find Lu Yuan's flaws.

Lu Yuan should have three or four heads, but his consciousness can only control one at a time, which means there is a possibility of defeating them one by one.

Suddenly, a familiar figure came into view.

At the noodle stall at the street corner, Yang He, who was covered with scars, watched for a long time and had already eaten several bowls of plain noodles.

Corpse Immortal!!!

Lei Dechang suppressed the absurdity and felt that the corpse immortal seemed to be playing with the human world.

The dangers he considered were insignificant in the eyes of the corpse immortal, and after not seeing him for a long time, the corpse immortal became even more unpredictable.

Yang He smiled and did not act rashly.

"good."

Yu Zheng delivered the message that the vulgar item had been successfully obtained and had been handed over to Black Cat.

"There are three fake heads. One is on the body of the Great Master of the Ghost Realm, one is on the constable of the Yamen Suppression Bureau, and Yu Zheng will deal with the last one."

"Yu Zheng is a man of great talent and has a careful mind."

Yang He got the vulgar things and no longer had any worries.

He divided his attention into practicing the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, and his ability to summon gods and ghosts was approaching a bottleneck. According to the plan discussed with Yu Zheng, he must not give Lu Yuan a chance to react, otherwise the Zi Shi Sect would suffer endless troubles.

Lei Dechang was horrified and surprised by the corpse fairy's recklessness.

Yang He inhaled and exhaled Yin Qi from his mouth and nose, and the shadow of the descending ghost was looming behind him, but the aura of the weak ghost realm was somewhat unfathomable.

"Why is the Corpse Immortal so sure that Lu Yuan's consciousness will not descend into this head?"

"It's very likely that someone is holding them back."

Lei Dechang showed pity on his face, Lu Yuan was completely led by the nose.

Until now, Lu Yuan probably didn't know that the being he was targeting was none other than the ancestor of the Zishi Sect, a corpse immortal who spanned three thousand years from ancient times to the present!

"Well."

Yang He groaned, and a storm began to rage in the Niwan Palace.

The descending ghosts caused waves, and the coolness spread along the spine to the limbs, and the strength of the body also increased because of the law of heaven and earth.

The descending ghost condensed into a grain of sand.

boom.

The fog spread again, and the ghost water was naturally promoted to the evil ghost realm.

Yang He stabilized the Niwan Palace, opened his mouth and spit out a few eye-pupil ladybugs, which lightly landed on Lei Dechang's face and drilled into his pupil ghost.

Lei Dechang's consciousness was distracted for a moment.

His eyes were bloodshot, and a huge amount of Yin Energy was flowing into his meridians. With the help of Yang He, he quickly found the flaw in Lu Yuan's head inside his body.

But this was not what shocked Lei Dechang the most.

Lei Dechang raised his eyes and saw a shocking scene.

The rising moon is grinning; the corpse of Bigan among the clouds is parasitic on Jiazi Taisui; the mountains are like lotus flowers of flesh and blood about to bloom.

He had just revived for the second time, but he caught a glimpse of the fourth level of hell. The oppression brought by ghosts and gods almost broke his heart, but fortunately he retracted his gaze in time.

"The Corpse Immortal... is so terrifying that it has already entered the fourth level of hell without giving up its organs."

"and many more."

A rumor flashed through Lei Dechang's mind.

It is said that those who achieved immortality in ancient times have all become ghosts and gods, just like the Fu Duanxing summoned earlier, whose real name seemed to be Zhu Zizhen.

Will it?

In a certain layer of the endless hell, there is a ghost who is the true body of the corpse immortal.

When the Corpse Immortal recovers its peak strength, it will find its true form...

Lei Dechang suppressed his distracting thoughts and waited silently for Yang He to take action against Lu Yuan.

There is no point in thinking too much, ghosts and gods are really far away from us.

(End of this chapter)