Mythology

Chapter 115: "Water Buried Ghost" End

Zishan Palace.

The body of the Dragon Ghost Monk turned into a giant egg more than half a meter in size. As the Yin Qi spread, the giant egg cracked, and a man with a dragon head and a human body crawled out.

It can be seen that the three dragons' ways of resurrection are not exactly the same.

Ao Cheng was undoubtedly the most suitable person to rebuild his body; Ao Bing took over Yang He's body, so there would inevitably be a gap between his body and soul; Ao Fu turned into an evil spirit, which almost cut off the possibility of further progress.

If nothing unexpected happens, Ao Cheng, the eldest prince of the Dragon Palace, will become the new Dragon King of the East China Sea.

"Third brother, where is Ao Fu?"

Ao Cheng looked around and his cultivation was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a short while, he has reached the level of Zuodan Realm (evil ghost), and after a period of seclusion, he will probably transcend the Huatai Realm (evil ghost).

Ao Bing was not jealous of Ao Cheng, his mind was still immersed in the weirdness of Yang He's death.

Ao Cheng said, "Third brother, I feel something is wrong. With Ao Fu's reckless personality, how could there be no movement at all?"

"You must be full."

Ao Bing smiled and said, "My second brother was resurrected with the help of half of my father's body. He was already in the fetal transformation stage when he woke up. How could anyone threaten him?"

"uncertain."

Ao Cheng said in a deep voice: "The three people who participated in the Dragon King's birthday banquet this time are all disciples of the Chan Sect. The boy who is now fighting with my father is the true disciple of Taiyi Zhenren, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals."

Ao Bing's expression was restrained, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, "What about the body I took over? Could it be that it is also a disciple of Taiyi Zhenren? Big brother, I heard that Taiyi Zhenren is very protective of his people."

"It's okay. Third brother, the body you took over was originally just a storyteller. He joined the Chan Sect not long ago, and his master was not a Golden Immortal."

"That's fine."

Ao Bing hesitated and said, "But this storyteller is very mysterious. The more I think about it, the more frightened I feel. I wonder..."

Ao Cheng smiled and stretched out his hand to stop Ao Bing. "It's my second brother's aura. He is already on his way to Zishan Palace. With Ao Fu here, we can try to support our father."

As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps were heard outside the hall approaching.

Ao Cheng's expression changed slightly.

The footsteps were crisp and rapid, and did not sound like something Ao Fu could make at all.

Only at this moment did the two realize that Ao Fu's breath was very weak, mixed with a faint smell of blood, like... emitted by the dragon ball?

"who?!!"

The two men were facing a formidable enemy, but they saw a strange stone statue standing in the darkness outside the temple.

The stone statue smiled and remained motionless.

If it were really carved, it could only be described as flawless.

There are hundreds of attendants following around the stone statue, and one can hear them constantly calling out "Pure Buddha" and praying for the blessing of Nuwa.

Ao Cheng was horrified, "Third brother, please inform father as soon as possible that the situation has changed."

"call."

"A disciple of Saint Nuwa has descended upon the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea!!"

He knew very well how terrifying the saint's disciples were. When the Dragon King of the East China Sea was preparing to flood Chentang Pass, what he feared was not the Chan Sect, but the Nuwa Palace.

The dragon disaster was not caused until it was confirmed that Nuwa was no longer protecting the Shang Dynasty.

Ao Bing's pupils trembled. He looked at the Immaculate Buddha for a moment and felt extremely awkward. How could he describe it? A born holy evil spirit? ! !

"Brother, it shouldn't take long for father to finish off Nezha. We just need to hold him back for a while until father is free..."

"Ao Bing!!!"

Ao Cheng's voice was trembling, "Listen to me, or it will be too late."

"Ao Cheng, I came to the mortal world on the orders of the saint. Do you know your sin?"

The waiters recalled their experiences in the Dragon Palace and the tortures that Hualong had endured, and they could not help but shout "guilty" with red faces.

"Shut up!!"

Ao Cheng said coldly: "Our East Sea Dragon Palace has protected Chentang Pass for hundreds of years, and I transformed into a dragon with your approval. Now you want to turn the tables on me. How can this be justified?"

Liu Haizhu stood behind Yang He and said hysterically: "You must have bewitched us. How could the real dragons be a group of evil spirits!"

"Immortal Buddha, we in the East Sea Dragon Palace have no intention of offending the Nuwa Palace."

From Ao Cheng's perspective, it was as if he saw the livestock in his own captivity finding someone to rely on and then joining forces with outsiders to get rid of him.

He motioned Ao Bing to leave, "The East Sea Dragon Palace only selects a thousand people to serve the Dragon King. The rest will return to their original state in no time."

"Wuqi Buddha, you can see that we are not evil. Since we promised Nuwa Palace, the East China Sea Dragon Palace will never break our promise..."

thump.

In mid-air, Nezha persisted for a long time but finally showed signs of defeat.

Ao Cheng felt relieved and turned to look at Yang He again, only to see that the stone statue had its chest suddenly opened and its internal organs were nowhere to be found.

Followed by.

Shadows covered the Zishan Palace.

He belatedly realized what was happening and looked up, and saw five guardian gods with animal faces descending.

The sea water was stirred, negative energy rose, and the three ghosts of the heart, liver and spleen soared into the sky, roared, and joined in strangling the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

Nezha was able to catch his breath and let out a hearty laugh.

"Old Dragon, you've lived like a dog for thousands of years. Hahahaha, you can't even kill a seven-year-old kid like me. You're really old!"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea twisted his body and opened his mouth to spit out Yin Lei.

But it was not aimed at the three ghosts of the heart, liver and lungs, but the old dragon realized that the two sons were in danger, and tried his best to protect Ao Cheng and Ao Bing.

"The disasters in Nuwa Palace and Chentang Pass were all caused by me!!!"

The Dragon King of the East Sea let out a mournful howl and watched helplessly as the Yin Thunder engulfed the lung ghost, but was unable to do anything to the kidney ghost. Ao Cheng was immediately caught tightly.

"Father, save me, Father!"

Yang He came to Ao Cheng and gently stroked the latter's head.

"The kidneys are responsible for sealing. Ao Cheng, you used the body and soul of another to revive, and you think you are a true dragon and superior to the ordinary people. Everyone knows the evil intentions of Dao Xin."

"Ao Cheng, you have no regard for the living beings and are violating the principles of heaven and earth. You shall be punished with the punishment of being sealed away."

The Dragon King of the East Sea wanted to beg for mercy, but he saw that the kidney ghost had already entered Ao Cheng's body.

The sound of bones colliding was heard, Ao Cheng's limbs collapsed, and his flesh and blood began to accumulate and fold inch by inch, until there was no life left.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea was filled with grief and anger, but his first reaction was to flee. He realized that it was impossible to rebuild the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, so he shook off the three ghosts and rushed into the deep sea, causing the layout of Chentang Pass to be destroyed.

Gusts of cold wind swept away hundreds of people wherever they passed.

"Bah!"

Nezha chases after the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

Ao Bing's face was full of despair, but he soon discovered something strange. Cracks were spreading on the body of the Immaculate Buddha, and the five internal organ ghosts were also beginning to weaken.

The Immaculate Buddha remained motionless, and as the yang fire went out, he turned into ashes.

[Your character "Pure Buddha" has died, and the role-playing story ends]

"Is the Immaculate Buddha dead?"

Ao Bing was stunned for a few moments, then couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Nezha followed the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and the Immaculate Buddha disappeared inexplicably. Although the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea could not be rebuilt, at least he did not have to pay with his life.

Ao Bing transformed himself into an ordinary waiter and left Chentang Pass in the opposite direction of the East China Sea Dragon King.

.........

After Yang Heyi finished the Immaculate Buddha, he did not rush to exchange his harvest and called out the panel again.

[Vulgar things: aquatic water]

[Related story: "Ghost buried in water", whether to consume 1 point of spiritual vision to enter the story world]

"determine."

"Play the role of [Third Prince]."

.........

at the same time.

Ao Bing suddenly felt that he was no longer under control. A familiar aura descended upon the Niwan Palace. It was the storyteller from before.

"No, don't take my body. I am willing to become a dragon ghost and be your slave for eternity."

boom.

Ao Bing's consciousness was directly wiped out and Yang He took his place.

By the time Yang He was adjusting his body, the dazzling sunlight had already shone on Chentang Pass, the sea level was getting closer and closer, and the tide was gradually receding.

Tens of thousands of people came out of their houses and basked in the sunshine.

The features of their dragon transformation were disappearing, and their expressions were lost. They stood blankly in the streets and alleys, watching Chentang Pass completely emerge from the water.

The Li family has sent soldiers to maintain order at Chentang Pass.

The panel prompt appears before your eyes.

[The story "Water-buried Ghost" has been completed. Do you want to generate a permanent character?]

"determine."

At the moment of confirmation, Nezha was seen coming back from a distance with a look of regret on his face, holding half of a fresh bloody dragon tendon in his hand.

Nezha's three heads and six arms were incomplete. After noticing Yang He, he raised his Fire Spear and charged it.

“Brother Nezha! It’s me, Jiang Ziya’s disciple!!”

"I knew it was you, kid. I just wanted to scare you!"

Nezha chuckled and put away his flaming spear. After confirming that Yang He was not Ao Bing, he no longer showed any hostility and sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment and exhaustion.

"Where is the Dragon King of the East Sea?"

"I don't know. He disappeared after screaming and yelling."

"Ghosts howling?"

"Well, say something crazy about not wanting to go to heaven."

Yang He was speechless. He didn't care whether the Dragon King of the East China Sea lived or died. He was just more curious about what kind of horror existed in the Heavenly Palace.

"Junior Brother Yang, I think I have seen the Immaculate Buddha before, during the Nuwa Festival."

"kindness."

The two of them were finished with their conversation after a few words, and looked out at the people all over the city hanging out their beds to dry.

Yang He was a little confused.

The previous two times that permanent characters were created, there was a process of joining a force, such as practicing with Taiyi Zhenren when he was Ghost Lotus, or meeting Nuwa Niangniang when he was the Ghost in the Stone.

Logically speaking, the Third Prince of the Dragon Palace should at least have a cutscene, right?

After a while.

Jiang Ziya transformed into a beam of light and came before them, and as soon as he landed he began to apologize.

"Disciple, nephew, the dragon disaster at Chentang Pass is thanks to you two."

Jiang Ziya was mentally exhausted, with bloodshot eyes, which showed how complicated the magic formation covering the entire Chentang Pass was.

Nezha quickly retorted: "There is also my junior brother, the Taoist Shi, even though he is temporarily in seclusion, his contribution is definitely not less than mine!!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Jiang Ziya looked at Yang He carefully and felt more and more that he was extremely lucky.

Alas, it’s a pity that I have been ordered to come out of seclusion and need to go to Chaoge for some time. It is impossible for me to bring Yang He with me to teach him.

I don’t know how long it will take before the world falls into chaos.

I hope Yang He can grow up quickly and contribute to quelling this disaster.

"Disciple, you are now a dragon. It is better for you to stay in Chentang Pass to practice. After all, the resources left in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea are rich."

"No need!" Nezha jumped up and patted Yang He's shoulder.

"Come with us to Qianyuan Mountain. Don't worry, I will guarantee you that you can enter and exit the inner gate of Qianyuan Mountain as you like. Master will not have any objection."

Jiang Ziya touched his beard and nodded secretly.

"Disciple, what do you think?"

"I……"

Before Yang He could finish his words, the panel showed a prompt again.

[The resident characters <Third Prince> and <Corpse Dao Tong> are compatible and meet the fusion conditions. Do you want to spend 500 points of spiritual vision to fuse them?]

(End of this chapter)