Mythology

Chapter 106: Sinking into the East China Sea
How fast did Chentangguan sink to the bottom of the sea?
A moment after the Patrolling Yaksha finished speaking, some of the low grass and trees had been submerged, and the water level had unknowingly reached everyone's waist level.

Waves came rushing in like packs of giant beasts hunting; the rising waves looked like gaping bloody mouths that would ruthlessly devour everything in Chentang Pass.

Moreover, the sea water contained negative energy, and the wild dogs died as soon as they started barking.

Yang He made a simple estimate: ten minutes.

No.

In just five minutes, Chentang Pass was completely submerged in sea water.

"Is Chentang Pass about to be destroyed? But Gui Fuqiu didn't show it at all. At least Li Feng is still alive and well."

Yang He was confused, wondering if it was his fault.

"That's impossible. I haven't offended the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea."

The only thing Yang He changed was that Li Jing was killed as soon as he landed on the ground, but it can be proved everywhere that Li Jing had no idea about the cause of the dragon disaster.

The plot of Water Buried Ghost has taken an unexpected turn.

He remembered that in the original work, Nezha's Trouble with the Dragon King did flood Chentangguan, but it was clearly Nezha who pulled out the tendons and skinned the Third Prince, and the Dragon King of the East Sea was furious and used the flood to force Nezha to hang himself.

What happened to the water-buried ghost?

The patrolling sea yaksha is not dead yet, but Chentang Pass has been flooded by water.

Yang He quickly came to the patrolling Yaksha and grabbed him. "What is the purpose of your East Sea Dragon Palace?"

"Nezha, Yang He, please come to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea!"

The patrolling sea yaksha kept repeating the same words, and then his skin and flesh became extremely swollen, and a large number of purple pustules emerged.

"Say it!"

Nezha became impatient as well, and began to tighten the Hun Tian Ling that bound the patrolling Yaksha.

The patrolling sea yaksha had a dull look on his face, with a large number of maggots wriggling in his mouth and nose, his internal organs making muffled sounds, and his breath becoming increasingly unstable.

Before Nezha could take action, the patrolling Yaksha had already committed suicide.

"insect?"

Yang He felt a chill down his spine, and then the belly of the patrolling sea yaksha began to swell.

If left unchecked, the body will explode.

"court death!!!"

Nezha no longer tried to ask questions. The Hun Tian Ling burst out with a raging fire, which directly burned the internal organs of the Patrolling Sea Yaksha.

After the death of the Sea Patrolling Yaksha, his body began to multiply continuously.

In a moment it had become a long and narrow dragon body.

Yang He could vaguely see the characteristics of a real dragon, but the inside seemed to be hollowed out, with countless maggots breeding and multiplying inside.

"Junior brother, big brother, Chentang Pass is likely to be the work of an evil spirit. I will escape from the town first, and I should be able to find out who it is!"

"No matter who he is, I will tear his tendons and skin him alive!!!"

Nezha had previously noticed that Yang He was collecting various dragon corpses, and threw the corpse of the Sea Patrolling Yaksha along with the urn to Yang He.

Yang Heyi sweeps the urn, the material of which looks a bit old.

The nobles of Chentangguan like to enshrine the ashes of their ancestors in the Dragon King Temple.

In their view, after their ancestors die, they can use this opportunity to work in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and all their descendants can enjoy the protection of the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

Nezha's urn was obviously found at random. Well, maybe it contained someone else before and was directly poured out to hold Li Jing.

Jin Zha hadn't realized yet that the urn contained his father Ni.

Yang He quickly stuffed it into his arms and summoned the tripod at the same time.

The tripod was very intelligent. It opened its own lid and swallowed the patrolling sea yaksha in one gulp. Then it approached Yang He proudly to take credit.

After being promoted to a top-grade Yin instrument, a mustard seed space of forty to fifty meters appeared inside the cauldron.

Yang He didn't have time to deal with the tripod. He urged the Yin Qi to make it return to the size of a fist.

"Brother, don't be impulsive."

Just as he was about to stop him, Nezha had already disappeared in front of him on his wind-fire wheels.

"Brother, at least send us to Li's house!!"

As soon as Yang He finished speaking, Hun Tian Ling cooperated very well and fell from the sky, tied up everyone and threw them directly towards Li's mansion.

Jin Zha opened his mouth slightly.

According to his understanding of Nezha, his third brother would never give in to anyone in the past, and only his mother could teach him a lesson, but in fact, Nezha just ignored her.

Before they knew it, they had already landed in front of the gate of Li's residence.

The Li Mansion is located at a higher altitude and the sea water has not yet spread over.

Yang He looked at Nezha among the waves and felt that Nezha was doing useless work. Since the patrolling Yaksha invited them to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, there was no way Nezha would have a chance to escape.

"The flooding of Chentang Pass must have been caused by the Dragon King of the East China Sea."

Yang He suspected that Jiang Ziya had disappeared and was most likely trapped in the Dragon Palace. Who knew what the Dragon King of the East China Sea was trying to do.

"Bah!"

Nezha roared, and endless karma fire spread out.

The Qiankun Circle smashed heavily, and a hole broke in the sea water, and a huge creature flashed by. It was the many strange dragons that the storyteller had encountered.

Nezha glared and waved his hand, causing the surrounding sea water to boil.

Roar! !

The second worm dragon emerged from the ground.

After Nezha reshaped his body through the fire of karma, although he would not die in the water, his strength was inevitably restricted, and he was defeated for a while.

Bang bang bang.

One man and two dragons fought each other, and the city wall collapsed.

Yang He withdrew his gaze. After Nezha reshaped his body, he was no longer the demon child he was just born. Now he actually considered that mortals should restrain their strength, otherwise most of Chentang Pass would be reduced to ruins.

At this time, the sea water has submerged some houses.

The people were terrified and rushed to the top of the roof, but it was of no avail.

They prayed to the Dragon King of the East China Sea to calm down, and even put the blame on Nezha. The dignitaries kept recounting the incense money they had paid in recent years.

Jin Zha couldn't help but mutter to himself: "How dare the Dragon King of the East Sea slaughter hundreds of thousands of people? Isn't he afraid of attracting the attention of the saints?" "The attention of the saints..."

Yang He asked tentatively: "Will the saint come to the mortal world?"

Jin Zha let out a long breath, "I don't know. The classics record that Goddess Nuwa maintains the balance of the mortal world and does not allow immortals to slaughter mortals."

"After the Nuwa Festival nine years ago, the Shang Dynasty became much more chaotic."

Jin Zha's pupils shrank slightly. It was indeed as Yang He said, the four great princes rarely responded to Chaoge's orders, and undercurrents were surging everywhere.

"Master Yang, do you suspect that Goddess Nuwa no longer protects the Shang Dynasty?"

"Don't worry, the Dragon King of the East China Sea won't dare to take human life lightly."

Yang He did not give a direct answer. After all, he was a disciple of Nuwa. However, the loss of the Shang Dynasty's national fortune should no longer be a secret.

Jin Zha noticed that the wailing in the city suddenly stopped, and instead there were voices praising the Dragon King of the East Sea.

Only when the sea water flooded large areas of the city did the people realize that something was wrong with them.

They did not feel any discomfort. Instead, they could breathe easily underwater because of the gills on their necks, and their skin was covered with fine scales.

The people of Chentangguan have admired dragons for generations, and they were ecstatic when they saw the dragon.

Jin Zha was stunned and felt that the scene before him was extremely absurd. The culprit who caused the disaster could actually be revered by the people.

The people did not become evil spirits in the end, but simply became half-human, half-dragons.

They even believed that everything was a gift from the Dragon King of the East Sea.

Yang He became more and more curious about the secrets behind the dragon disaster. Regardless of whether the story was completed or not, it was indeed necessary to explore the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

boom.

It was only a matter of time before the seawater flooded back and submerged Li’s mansion.

Fortunately, everyone in the Li Mansion was born and raised in Chentang Pass, and even Jin Zha showed subtle signs of transforming into a dragon.

Yang He was not afraid either. Although the corpse-reincarnation body was not a real corpse, he had proved through the experience of hitting a living stake that he could go without breathing for a long time.

Even if I drown, it would just be a waste of times.

"But we have to settle the storyteller. The pure Yin coffin cannot protect against the erosion of seawater. After a long time, the corpse may also turn into a dragon."

Yang He looked up at the sky covered with dark clouds; the only remaining sunlight had been blocked.

"It is estimated that the next night at Chentang Pass will be a long one..."

"Son~~"

Yang Heyi was startled and suddenly thought of Madam Yin in the ancestral hall in the backyard.

As there is no more daylight at Chentang Pass, Madam Yin will be awake less and less. Once she is promoted to a demon, she will inevitably go on a killing spree.

Yang He ran quickly towards the ancestral hall in the backyard.

Jin Zha came to his senses and also noticed the commotion made by Madam Yin. He signaled the soldiers to close the doors and windows of Li's mansion, and then followed Yang He.

He had not taken a few steps when he saw Yang He standing motionless at the entrance of the backyard.

The sea water has reached my shoulders and the temperature is freezing cold.

"Master Yang, you..."

Jin Zha saw a large mass of black hair floating on the water.

Mrs. Yin's face gradually emerged from the black hair, eerie and terrifying, with a body of four or five meters in height staring at them in the sea.

"Son~~"

The mournful wails seemed to ring in their ears.

Black hair grows wildly.

Madam Yin stood up little by little, her aura already full of the evil spirit's fullness.

The sea water was swallowed up by the black hair, and Madam Yin's body rose a little higher again. In the blink of an eye, she broke through the bottleneck and reached the level of evil ghost.

Jin Zha was sweating profusely and tried to speak several times but failed.

Mu Zha and others were not far away, their bodies covered with black hair, and they obviously wanted to stop Madam Yin from leaving the ancestral hall.

"Mrs. Yin!"

"Mrs. Yin!!"

Yang He opened the lid of the Chunyin coffin, revealing the storyteller's body.

"Madam Yin, you are not an evil spirit. You must remember that you are not an evil spirit. Master Jiang's disciple saved you before. Wake up!"

Mrs. Yin was stunned.

Yang He was sweating profusely, but he continued, "Nezha has escaped. It won't be long before he can go home to see you."

Madam Yin stepped forward, her eyes softening.

Yang He handed over the urn.

Countless black hairs entangled the urn, and Mrs. Yin began to tremble all over.

Jin Zha turned pale as he realized who was in the urn. "Master Yang, Nezha he... he he doesn't..."

Yang He didn't know how to explain. He couldn't tell Jin Zha that although Li Jing was dead, Nezha might be on the list and that Nezha was helping him become an immortal.

"Hey."

Madam Yin sighed.

There was no longer any hostility on her face, her consciousness completely took control of herself, and her body returned to normal size.

The black hair spread along the ground walls, turning into a giant net to protect Li's mansion.

Seawater is excluded.

"Don't blame Nezha. I was the one who asked Nezha to take action."

Jinzha and Muzha fell silent. Yang He knew that Madam Yin didn't want any rift between her three sons, so he took the blame on himself.

Although Yang He could barely be considered a godson, he did not want to interfere in Nezha's family affairs. Besides, Li Jing really deserved to be killed.

He left in a hurry, and as soon as he arrived in the backyard, he saw Nezha sitting on the ground.

The huge dragon head filled the open space.

(End of this chapter)