Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

Chapter 43: Another Mutated Statue (3 more chapters, 1.2 words)

The evil creature did not like the Feng Shui Divine Plate because it was not enough to exchange for the Flying Immortal Order.

But he was attracted by the black smoke on Chen Huangpi's body.

This puzzled him.

Because this black smoke is extremely strange, and he has not been able to control it until now, as if it has its own will.

And it seems that it can swallow anything, no matter whether you are alive or dead.

As long as it is stained with black smoke, even its true form will be swallowed up.

The Twelfth Lady is a cultivator who has reached the pinnacle of the Nascent Soul Stage, and the next step is to become a god on the spot.

Her experience in fighting is far beyond Chen Huangpi's reach.

But just a trace of black smoke touched him and he was forced to cut off his own hands and arms on the spot.

That demonic tree was an extremely horrific disaster.

But in the face of the black smoke, Chen Huangpi still cut off a large piece of bark.

Although he quickly said sorry.

But all in all.

If this evil creature wants something else, Chen Huangpi may not be able to give it to him.

What we want is black smoke.

That's really as much as you want.

Chen Huangpi said tentatively: "I can't even control my black smoke, can you take it away?"

Xie Yi tilted his head, seeming to be lost in thought.

However, the hole on its pale body that had been closed opened again, and Yi Qingzhou's Flying Immortal Order was suspended in it.

Obviously, it is very willing to change.

I was just wondering how to get the black smoke.

The soul-demanding ghost warned: "Chen Huangpi, this evil is extraordinary. If it gets your black smoke, it will probably become even more terrifying."

Chen Huangpi replied: "It's okay. I think it's easy to talk to. It should be like me, both are very evil."

"Whether it's good or bad!"

The brass oil lamp said anxiously, "The Feixian Order is more important. I don't know how many gods have been polluted by the black smoke. What's the problem with one more evil?"

It has always been suspicious of the many gods that were worshipped in Jingxian Temple before.

The reason why it mutates.

It was thrown out of Yuqiong Mountain by the temple master because it was contaminated by the black smoke of tangerine peel.

Anyway, that mutated statue is definitely it.

Otherwise, how could there be so much black smoke?

The soul-seeking ghost was rendered speechless by the brass oil lamp's words.

Think about it carefully.

It seems so. Let alone an evil spirit, even if it was a disaster, what would happen if it got the black smoke from Chen Huangpi?
Will it become a disaster?

I'm afraid that the moment it becomes a calamity, a heavenly calamity wearing a Taoist robe will come and swallow it in one gulp.

There are no gods or evil things in these hundred thousand mountains.

There is just an old Taoist priest and a young Taoist priest.

And this time.

The evil being also seemed to have thought of a way to obtain the black smoke.

It just shuddered.

Everything in the countless holes on his body fell out.

All the holes converged together to form a bigger hole. There seemed to be some kind of magic in the hole, which made people obsessed at first sight.

When Chen Huangpi saw this, he understood.

Then, he pointed his sword and a sword energy containing a wisp of black smoke instantly sank into the hole.

The sword energy collapsed instantly.

A wisp of black smoke was quietly suspended inside.

Chen Huangpi knew that as long as he thought about it, the wisp of black smoke would fly back.

However, if you do that.

This evil creature might attack on the spot.

He is a real man and would never do such a thing in front of others.

"Happy Trading."

Chen Huangpi smiled kindly and took the Ascension Order in his hand.

When I first got hold of it, I didn't notice anything strange about it.

It's just a little cold.

The texture is not like jade, because jade is warm, but the Feixian Order is extremely hard and cannot be broken at all.

Chen Huangpi kept it close to his body.

When the evil creature saw this, he tilted his head, stretched out his hand and moved all the things on the ground in front of Chen Huangpi.

"Give me all of these?"

Xie Yi nodded.

It is much more substantial than tangerine peel.

It gives as much as a wisp of black smoke is worth.

It even squatted down and checked the scattered things, then hesitated for a moment, then stretched out its hands and took off the hat it was wearing.

"Give me this too?"

Chen Huangpi was suddenly surprised. He never dreamed that a wisp of his black smoke could be exchanged for so many things.

Moreover, he had originally planned to call Black Smoke back as soon as he left.

But this evil sincerity really made him feel ashamed.

"I only gave you a wisp of black smoke, but you gave me so much. I will remember you. If I see you again in the future, I will exchange things with you."

As Chen Huangpi said this, he quickly put all those things into the Soul-Catching Book.

Although he didn't recognize that person as the one who would die without a single life.

Because there are quite a few things that look like humans.

However, the murderous ghost will definitely not admit his mistake.

If it says it's in there, then it must be in there.

When Xie Yi saw that Chen Huangpi had packed up all the things, he nodded at him, then turned and left.

in situ.

Chen Huangpi waved at it, then looked at the bamboo hat with colorful strips of cloth hanging down, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it was.

"Perhaps this is what it means to love someone and love their dog."

"This evil creature looks so friendly, even his hat is different from others."

"It's just a pity that it's a bit too big."

The hat that Chen Huangpi got was a full meter long. Although he was able to hold it in his hand as if it were nothing with his strength, it was still inconvenient and he couldn't wear it on his head.

The idea just came up.

The next second, the hat suddenly shrank.

In the blink of an eye, it became exactly the same as an ordinary bamboo hat.

Chen Huangpi was so happy that he put it on his head.

"It doesn't look good."

The brass oil lamp said, "You are wearing something like armor now, and you are wearing this bamboo hat. It looks weird no matter how you look at it. It would be more elegant if you wear it with your Taoist robe."

But the words just fell.

The brass oil lamp suddenly exclaimed.

"Wait, take off this hat first."

"What's wrong Huang Er?"

Chen Huangpi took off his hat and felt confused.

"My dear, there is something wrong with this bamboo hat."

The brass oil lamp said in surprise, "After you put it on, even I can't see your true face. It's as if even your true face has been covered up."

"Isn't that great?" Chen Huangpi was even more satisfied and simply wore it on his head and refused to take it off.

And this time.

The ghostly voice of the soul-seeking ghost sounded.

"Master, I know you are very happy that you made a fortune, but if you don't leave now, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."

"What do you mean?"

Chen Huangpi subconsciously turned his head to look.

I didn't know when, but behind me, there were already all kinds of evil creatures of all sizes and shapes standing behind me.

Those evil creatures stared at the black smoke on his body.

Those already ferocious eyes were filled with desire.

Then, one by one, they stretched out their hands and took out various things.

Some people even had nothing and just picked up a stone from the ground.

Chen Huangpi took a closer look.

The majority of the evil creatures were holding stones and leaves.

Obviously, they all wanted to exchange a wisp of black smoke with Chen Huangpi.

But not every evil creature carries a lot of treasures.

It could also be garbage.

Chen Huangpi was furious: "You evil people are so shameless. My black smoke is not blown by the wind. You want to exchange it with a broken stone? Get out of here!"

As soon as he got angry, black smoke rolled up from his body.

All the evil creatures retreated back in horror.

Don't want to be contaminated by the black smoke.

"Humph, you don't even dare to touch it, and you still dare to ask me for black smoke."

Chen Huangpi sneered and turned away.

Those evil ones look at me and I look at you.

The evil one who first picked up a stone from the ground and was about to exchange it for black smoke followed without hesitation.

Seeing this, other evil spirits swarmed in.

that's it.

All the evil spirits on the street followed Chen Huangpi like little followers.

At first glance.

Chen Huangpi is like the boss of this evil.

The other evil creatures are all his subordinates who rely on him for support.

It can be said that it is as majestic as it can be.

"Don't follow me!"

Chen Huangpi stopped in anger and said to those evil beings, "You are all so poor, I will not give you the black smoke."

The evil creatures said nothing, but just stretched out their hands and handed him all kinds of things.

They just want black smoke.

Just want to barter.

The brass oil lamp couldn't help but feel its scalp tingling when it saw so many evil things.

"Chen Huangpi, if it doesn't work, just give it to them. They are just a bunch of beggars. We can get rid of them and go back."

Chen Huangpi refused: "If they want it, I'll give it to them. If other evil spirits knew about it, they would think my black smoke was cheap!"

"I would rather throw my black smoke into the sea and bury it in the soil than let them take advantage of me!"

There was nothing that could be done about the brass oil lamp.

It knows Chen Huangpi best. He is usually easy to talk to, but actually has a stubborn character.

Once you make up your mind, you won't easily go back on your word.

At this time, the soul-demanding ghost suddenly said: "Master, the stones cannot be exchanged for black smoke, but their lives can be."

Hear this.

Chen Huangpi's eyes lit up and he immediately understood.

He took out the Book of Souls and took a look at these evil things.

There are more than thirty in total.

"You want my black smoke, right?"

The evil ones nodded.

Chen Huangpi smiled and said, "Okay, then come over here and sign your names one by one, and the black cigarettes will be yours."

……

After a while.

The evil ones left satisfied.

Chen Huangpi looked at the soul-collecting book with more than thirty pages of signatures, but there was not a single normal name on it, only handprints.

Even those without fingerprints left some marks on them.

However, the Book of Souls is not really based on its name.

As long as you sign, it's you.

This is a mysterious rule.

There is no room for fraud.

"Ah ghost, can you deal with these evil things?"

Chen Huangpi walked back while chatting with the soul-seeking ghost.

The soul-seeking ghost said, "If I were in my current state, I could at best deal with one evil being, but since they have signed and sealed the deal, and I have the Soul-Catching Book, I can naturally slowly wear them down."

It also wants to return to its heyday.

But there are really not many people in these Ten Thousand Mountains, and Chen Huangpi doesn't go out and kill people indiscriminately, nor does he show mercy and give away money.

He himself is a poor fellow.

Therefore, the soul-seeking ghost simply set its sights on the evil.

It itself is not evil.

But it has the ability to take lives, which is given to it by the Book of Souls, and it is even more powerful than Chen Huangpi knew.

And just then.

Suddenly, a stumbling sound was heard.

"The great and fierce evil god is coming, get out of the way, or it will eat you!"

The one who spoke was the big-headed evil creature.

It crawled on the ground, and a rumbling sound came behind it.

It was so scared that it quickly avoided it.

Immediately afterwards, a huge statue of a god was reflected in Chen Huangpi's eyes.

The statue is about several dozen feet tall, its body dark blue, its tree-crown-like head covered with tumors, its hands hanging down, with a giant eye in each palm.

With every move he made, black smoke surrounded him.

Wherever it passed, the ground was scorched black.

It was the mutated statue that had disappeared for a long time.

However, the mutant statue's aura was very weak at this time, and a bottomless hole appeared on its head, as if it had been forcibly chiseled open by someone and all the essence inside had been sucked out.

The mutated statue had no facial features, only a large crack on its chest. That was its mouth, with a blood-red tongue and intertwined fangs. It was currently chewing on half of the body of a god.

crunch...

As it chewed and swallowed the god, its breath gradually recovered, and the big hole on its head also recovered at an extremely slow speed.

Chen Huangpi didn’t know what had happened to it during the days it was missing. He only knew that the moment it saw him, the chewing sound suddenly stopped.

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