Mythology

Chapter 202: Twelve Hours, Healthy Organs

The waning moon hangs high.

Standing on the outskirts of the city, Yang He could hear the heads of the four generals of the Mo family whispering, and the dim sky was gradually shrouded by a layer of hazy mist.

"This...is not the real Xiqi."

"It should be the ghost domain built by the four generals of the Demon Family for Xiqi."

Yang He was not clear about the situation in Xiqi, but since he could suddenly enter the ghost realm by mistake, it could only mean that Chaoge had begun to encircle and suppress Xiqi.

The four generals of the Demon Family transformed the ghost realm into the appearance of Xiqi, which will definitely affect the present Xiqi.

However, the reason for this impact is still unclear.

Yang He could feel the fear revealed by the three ghosts in his body. The cultivation of the four generals of the Demon Family might not be higher than that of the Four Saints of Nine Dragon Island, but the ghost domain condensed by them was at least equivalent to the Yin God Ghost (Hunyuan).

"The Four Saints of Jiulong Island are just pawns to attract Xiqi's attention on the surface, but in fact they are secretly performing the ghost domain to cover up the four generals of the Demon Family."

He swept across the city wall and no longer saw the ghost realm that trapped Yang Jian.

Among the three generations of disciples who were likely to encounter the Four Saints of Jiulong Island, only Yang He accidentally entered the ghost realm.

“It’s probably because the suburbs are located further out.”

"Could it be..."

Yang He looked back belatedly and saw that the end of the official road outside the city was deep and boundless, and he could faintly hear the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

"The Chaoge army intends to use the ghost domain to suddenly descend on Xiqi?"

"I'm afraid the probability is quite high. They really won't give us any chance to survive."

Yang He had a solemn expression and chose to go to Xiqi City in the ghost realm. At the same time, he tried his best to restrain his yang energy so as not to violate the taboos of the ghost realm.

Before long, he was near the west gate where the head was hung.

The leader at the west city gate was Mo Lishou, with a green-bladed sword stuck in his forehead, and thick sticky water was constantly flowing out of it, which was about four or five meters in size.

The thick water evaporated before it hit the ground, turning into blood rain all over the sky.

[Ma Lishou's Head]

[The head of Ma Lishou that still had life after his death. 】

"The four generals of the Demon Family are dead? Could it be that this ghost domain was constructed with the help of the corpses of the four generals of the Demon Family? Da Shang must have gone crazy."

Yang He's mind moved, and his ghost hand grabbed Mo Lishou's hair.

He tried hard to pull the head down from the west city gate, but his spine made a sound of being unable to bear the weight. The expression between his brows became somewhat similar to that of Mo Lishou, as if his head and body would be separated at any time.

His consciousness was hazy, and most of the three yang fires were extinguished.

Ahhh! ! !
Mo Lishou kept roaring, and four headless corpses walked towards Yang He.

Yang He stopped immediately, the ghost realm returned to peace, and the headless corpse returned to its original state.

The ghost realm may have flaws, but they will never be so obvious. As long as the heads of the four generals of the Demon Family fall, his head will be replaced.

"Let's go somewhere else and have a look."

Yang He walked into the city. The streets and alleys of the ghost realm were a perfect replica of the real Xiqi, but when he looked around, he couldn't find a single person.

He frowned slightly, feeling that being in the ghost realm seemed to have some inexplicable influence.

But I can't figure out the clues for the time being.

Yang He traveled through the ghost realm in silence, and his spiritual vision grew at an extremely regular rate.

He stopped in front of Li's Cloth Shop and noticed three corpses in the old store, all of them were mortals from the real Xiqi.

Yang He had some impression that the corpses were a family of three who ran a cloth shop in the present world.

The corpse had a strange death condition, with blood flowing from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose. The body was covering its abdomen with both hands, and its eyes were wide open with a look of fear.

It can be seen from the pupil ghost that the corpse had died not long ago.

There is even a high probability that the family of three accidentally entered the ghost realm while they were still alive.

The eye worms burrowed into the bodies. Upon careful inspection, it was found that the kidneys of all three bodies were missing, and the cause of death was also due to the loss of organs.

"I have no idea how to return to Xiqi. It seems that I can only stay in the ghost realm for the time being."

"How about finding a place to bury yourself? Or playing another role?"

Yang He then gave up the idea. He brought the Third Prince with him. If the two permanent characters were killed in the ghost realm, it would almost mean that the next army would have no help at all.

He then found more than a dozen bodies, all of which died from missing organs.

But the missing organs are not all the same. There are two or three types of organs missing, which means that the corpse had suffered a long period of torture before death.

At this moment.

The headless bodies of the four generals of the Mo family remained where they were, motionless.

"Woooooo~~"

Groans came from the severed neck of the headless corpse, and countless blood vessels spread out and flew around wildly, making strange sounds.

There was a gust of cold wind, and seven or eight people appeared out of nowhere in the ghost realm.

They are all people from Xiqi. From their reactions, it can be seen that many of them were eating and chatting at home in the real world just a moment ago, but suddenly they came to the ghost realm, and the bloody rain outside the window was like hell.

Some people looked around tremblingly, praying for the protection of the saints.

Some people collapsed on the ground, crying desperately.

Others hugged their loved ones tightly, as if they could resist the sudden terror.

"Where is this? How did we get here?" A middle-aged man asked in a hoarse voice, his eyes full of confusion.

"Hell, it must be hell!!!"

The woman came to the street and stared at the headless body in confusion.

Before Yang He could react, the four leaders of the Mo family spoke at the same time. Their voices were wooden and stiff, yet they revealed a hint of resentment.

"At Zi, courage is generated, and at Chou, liver and blood are stored."

"The lungs are clear at Yin time, and the large intestines are busy at Mao time."

"The stomach is full of food at Chen time, and the spleen is strong at Si time."

"At noon, the heart fire is strong, and at noon, the small intestine grows."

"The bladder is benefited at Shen time, and the kidney essence is nourished at You time." "The pericardium is protected at Xu time, and the triple energizer is unblocked at Hai time."

After reciting the sutra, the four generals of the Demon Clan became hysterical and began to repeat over and over again, "Twelve hours will pass, and your internal organs will be healthy!"

"Twelve hours?"

Yang He stared at the waning moon and estimated the time based on its position.

"It should be early morning now, either Chou hour or Yin hour."

As soon as Yang He had this thought, he staggered and the pain in his body became more and more severe. The lungs represented by the Yin hour disappeared out of thin air.

Even if one has an immortal body, one cannot grow lungs.

The ghost realm of the four generals of the Demon Family does not simply remove the organs, but deprives them, as if they were born with one less lung than ordinary people.

Yang He's face looked grim, because it was impossible to maintain corpse status for a long time, breathing was necessary, he could only look at using other organs to replace it.

He closed his eyes, and all the pores on his body opened and closed like a mouth.

In a moment, Yang He had adapted to the absence of lungs.

However, the mortal who had strayed into the ghost realm had suffocated to death, his abdomen had collapsed, and his body, soaked in blood, quickly showed signs of decay.

Yang He examined the third prince and found that the drought dragon also had no lungs in its body.

The only exception is the black cat, after all, Hakimi's body is just a mustard seed space.

"In one hour, at the Mao hour, it will be the turn of the large intestine. Damn it, unless I can find a way to leave the ghost realm, I must resist the trend of my internal organs disappearing one after another."

Although Yang He was able to survive even though his body was hollowed out, his strength was inevitably greatly reduced.

Once a permanent character dies, it will take at least ten days or half a month for him to be played again, so you can completely give up on the Blood Pit Ghost.

Yang He had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and he casually moved into a house with a wide view.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the copper coin sword, allowing it to move among his internal organs. Then, the remaining organs that were involved in the ghost realm were completely removed.

There are eleven types of organs, which remain alive even when removed from the body.

Even as a part of the immortal body, it will not rot for two or three years. After being put into a jade bottle, there is a flickering Taoist aura inside and outside.

"You're forcing me to hurt myself, and sooner or later you'll suffer."

Yang He's flesh and blood were withered, and he looked like a rotten corpse.

The pupil ghost absorbs the Yin energy from the outside world, causing the Yang fire to be weak but not dissipated. The Yin energy is severely affected and is only one tenth of its full strength.

It is difficult for him to use the ghost domain, let alone control the Yin instruments and treasures.

Yang He infused Yin Qi into the jade bottle. As the Yin Qi circulated, dark blue spots gradually appeared on the internal organs, and they even began to tremble slightly.

The heart opened its bloody mouth, and the liver grew countless limbs...

The organs came back to life.

"I don't believe that my organs have become independent entities and will be stripped away by the ghost realm. If it doesn't work, I will exchange them for the main world."

"By the way, where are my lungs?"

.........

At the same time, Xiqi appeared in the world.

The moon is above the willow trees, and no one is seen in the streets at night.

Although no curfew has been imposed, people have noticed the heavy atmosphere in the city, and every household closes their doors and windows as soon as it gets dark.

Outside Li's cloth shop, twenty or thirty soldiers surrounded the shop.

Taoist Qingfeng stood in the front, constantly carving patterns on the surface of the wall, while listening to the soldiers informing him about the recent situation of the cloth shop.

"Master, the three people from the Li's Cloth Shop disappeared two days ago."

"Missing?"

Mingshan did not find any traces of evil spirits around. "Xiqi City has a population of more than one million people, and the Yang energy is so strong. Wherever evil spirits appear, there must be some Yin energy left."

The Duke of Xibo has abolished the night watchmen, and now soldiers with good skills patrol the streets day and night.

How could the evil spirit not cause any commotion?
"Master, similar situations have occurred many times, and it's even a little out of control."

The soldiers complained bitterly. They patrolled the streets day and night, but the King of Xibo still blamed them again and again, and the number of casualties among the people continued to increase.

Mingshan was about to ask further questions when his expression turned into one of horror.

At the window, the figures of a family of three were standing there.

Their eyes were dead, and they had no skin on their bodies. Their flesh and blood were exposed, and one could see the blood vessels on their foreheads connected to a kidney.

thump.

The figure hit the wall stiffly, and then the amplitude of the movement began to intensify.

dong dong.

The spiritual patterns engraved by Taoist Qingfeng were making a crackling sound, which was obviously caused by facing evil spirits.

"Where does the evil spirit come from?"

"Photography!"

Three pieces of yellow paper slipped through the window gap and stuck directly on the mouths of the family of three.

Taoist Qingfeng held a paper sword in his hand, stepped on the Seven Stars and swung it vigorously. The paper sword emitted a faint light, and the spiritual patterns on the wall of the cloth shop lit up.

The evil spirit was reduced to ashes amidst the wailing.

Taoist Qingfeng's robes were soaked with cold sweat, not because of the three-headed evil ghost. Even if it was clear mountains and clear waters, he could deal with it with the cooperation of his soldiers.

"Let me ask you! How many people have disappeared in Xiqi City recently?!"

"Several... dozens of people."

"Why didn't you report this to Lord Xibo?"

"Master, you may not know that since Xiqi has only people leaving but not entering, there are at least hundreds of people fleeing every day, and it is impossible to count them."

Taoist Qingfeng swallowed his saliva and subconsciously turned to the outskirts of the city.

The ghost domain of the Four Saints of Jiulong Island is gradually dissipating. Huang Tianhua has already escaped and is now recuperating in the residence of Marquis Xibo. It won't take Yang Jian and Nezha a few days to break through the ghost domain.

Only Yang He... is missing. Will this lead to the emergence of evil spirits?
(End of this chapter)