Mythology

Chapter 73: Three Thousand Years of Corpse

Yang He walks through the streets and alleys in the image of Yang Miao Zhu.

Unconsciously, the rain in the first layer of hell had stopped, the accumulated water no longer rose, and many evil spirits shouted excitedly on the eaves.

Yang He felt inexplicable palpitations, and the two ghosts in his body were sending out warnings.

I saw ripples spreading on the water surface, forming a vortex with Peibai City as the center, which was obviously related to the so-called second resurrection ceremony.

"The monks in the main world are all a bunch of evil cultivators!"

"Do you understand the principle of keeping the green mountains, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood? If you are determined to run away, I won't bother to chase you out of Jialiang Water Village."

Yang He noticed something strange and belatedly looked back at the yamen.

I saw a figure walking out of the yamen gate in a slightly embarrassed manner.

Yang He recognized the figure immediately as Captain Sun, who had obviously realized that the herdsman was going to cause trouble, and forced his way out before his injuries had healed.

Captain Sun's appearance was extremely terrifying. If one saw it with the naked eye, one would see that there was not a single piece of skin on his body, and the skin and flesh on his abdomen was shriveled and tightly attached.

In the eyes of spiritual vision.

After Captain Sun gave up his skin, the tiger ghost turned into skin and covered his entire body. He then gave up his stomach and intestines, and the snake ghost coiled in his stomach.

If the two ghosts had not counterattacked, his strength would have been absolutely the best in the evil ghost realm.

"Speaking of which, Captain Sun didn't contact the court before because he fell into madness. Now that his spiritual wisdom has been restored, why..."

Yang He was thoughtful, "Is there no monk stationed near Jialiang Water Town?"

"Master, a dynasty that has continued from the Shang Dynasty to this day doesn't seem simple. Could it be that it does not exist in the mortal world, but in hell?"

Captain Sun had blood oozing from his mouth and nose, and his entire body was wrapped in his genitals that looked like bandages. He then drew his sword and strode after the livestock herder.

Seeing this, Yang He simply restrained his breath and changed direction.

It's just right for Captain Sun to surround them from the left and right.

.........

at this time.

A half-meter-long opossum ran wildly along the river.

The opossum does not try to escape. Instead, it deliberately wanders around the streets and alleys, making murmurs in its stomach that sound like both crying and laughing.

"Why are you trying to stop me?!"

"Mortals all want to become immortals, but becoming an immortal means eating people. One must experience resurrection over and over again, otherwise one will fall into the endless hell!"

The possum crawled to the door of the martial arts hall, emitting waves of sinister energy.

The martial arts hall, which was originally silent, was suddenly filled with cries of agony, and the warriors who had previously consumed the treasure fish meat fell to the ground one after another.

puff.

Cracks appeared on their backs, and hungry ghosts crawled out of their emaciated corpses.

All hungry ghosts are born in the way of "creating animals". After their numbers increase sharply, the vortex formed by the accumulated water in a layer of hell continues to intensify.

There were rustling noises coming from the opossum's mouth, and the herder moaned in enjoyment.

He was mumbling to himself, as if he was chanting in meditation.

"We are very close, very close to the second recovery!!"

The possum headed towards the next martial arts gym. Many hungry ghosts were growling with hunger. As the stench intensified, the ghosts were about to come into reality.

Peibai City became extremely chaotic, with people retching in their homes and babies crying.

The herder showed no mercy and slaughtered three martial arts schools in succession. Unknowingly, he came to a remote alley near the city wall.

"Zhou Mo..."

The opossum froze, and Captain Sun blocked the alley, breathing heavily.

“Zhou Mo, you are more vicious than a ghost. Secondary resuscitation is not something you can touch.”

"Am I evil?"

The herder begged, "Captain Sun, I was forced to do this. The conditions for the second revival of the pregnant ghost are too harsh. I must continue to breed animals. But if I give up practicing, the pregnant ghost will not let me go."

Captain Sun remained silent, and the blood dripping onto the ground turned into tiger stripes and spread out.

Zhou Mo's expression changed again, "Sun Qi, how can you, a half-disabled person, deal with me?"

boom.

The possum was torn into pieces. The dwarf crawled out of the corpse, and because of the resurrection, the surface of the head was covered with blue veins, like a pregnant woman.

A dozen hungry ghosts around grew human skin and instantly descended into reality and pounced on Captain Sun.

Roar! !

Captain Sun let out a long howl, and tiger stripes splashed everywhere. Then, one by one, the minions from the yamen drilled into his body, and his body swelled up.

The ghosts were unable to do anything to Captain Sun, and they could hear the wailing of hungry ghosts.

Zhou Mo was not in a hurry at all. He called out to more hungry ghosts until he was sure that Captain Sun had no time to care about him. Then he used his hands and feet to move away.

Captain Sun's gloomy face gathered together as he stared intently at the entrance of the alley.

Whoosh.

Zhou Mo dodged sideways and a rivet passed by him.

Yang He stood at the entrance of the alley, not knowing how long he had been watching the fight.

Compared with the two people who each had defects, Yang He showed no signs of merging with the ghost, but the scars all over his body made him look very oppressive.

Zhou Mo quickly said, "We... agreed that Peibai City will give you 70,000 living people."

Yang He didn't reply, and the pupil ghost opened between his eyebrows.

When Captain Sun's consciousness was destroyed, he could vaguely sense Yang He's presence. It was the latter who completed his inner alchemy skills. The other evil ghost monk was also killed by the other party, but...

But he had to be cautious because Yang He himself was beyond his comprehension.

You don't need to give up your organs to set foot in the realm of evil spirits. Times are different now than in the past. Unless you are an immortal or Buddha recorded in ancient books, there is no such person.

"We clearly agreed on this."

Zhou Mo stretched out his hand and the blade-like fragments of the penis flashed by. Then most of the hungry ghosts gave up on Captain Sun and rushed towards Yang He.

Yang He did not give in. The stone arm grabbed his neck and his flesh turned to stone.

Ding.

The blade fragments only cut a layer of flesh.

Yang He calmed his mind and spit out another corpse-suppressing nail to block Zhou Mo's path. The pupil ghost between his eyebrows disappeared in an instant.

Captain Sun suddenly saw an incredible scene.

In addition to the ghost eye and stone hand, there is a fourth arm extending wildly.

The three-headed hungry ghost had his chest pierced.

Yang He killed Zhou Mo step by step, and the ghost hand attached to the ghost pupil was killing everyone.

Zhou Mo covered his head, his facial features distorted by fear. The pregnant ghost began to gnaw on his skull, and the vortex on the water swept across Peibai City.

“Hahaha, second resuscitation!!”

He is ghosting, but it is different from the second resurgence he keeps talking about.

It's more like food for pregnant ghosts.

Captain Sun's abdomen was swollen, and on the surface it was a false pregnancy caused by the gathering of Yin energy, but in fact he could feel his heartbeat gradually sounding inside.

"Be careful! The pregnant ghost has taken over Zhou Mo. He is now a ghost and not a human!!"

The pregnant ghost mainly targeted Yang He, and the evil spirit directly flooded the entrance of the alley.

Captain Sun's pupils dilated as he noticed that many hungry ghosts were actually retreating. He then looked at Yang He and a faint stench of corpse filled his nostrils.

"corpse!!!"

Yang He's entire body was covered in red hair and corpse spots, with bloodshot eyes above his sharp teeth, and his ghost hands empowered by Yin Fire became increasingly terrifying.

puff.

The ghost hand expanded to three or four meters in length.

Zhou Mo's arrogant smile was still on his lips.

The next moment, his head was crushed.

The hungry ghosts followed suit, and in the blink of an eye, Zhou Mo's body disappeared.

Captain Sun felt suffocated and could not even look directly at Yang He. Who was the other party? It seemed that only in the ancient books, when yin and yang were not yet separated three thousand years ago, there was no need for resurrection.

尸？
A three thousand year old corpse? ! !
(End of this chapter)