Mythology

Chapter 156 The Immortal caresses my head

"Can allusions also be integrated?"

Yang He was a little surprised, but soon realized the pros and cons.

The fusion of allusions means that I will have enough time to practice. After the end of "Heartless Ghost" and before the beginning of "Blood Pit Ghost", it should be relatively safer.

"My current strength is not enough, far from enough to protect myself."

Yang Heyi scanned the mustard seed space and found Lu Yuan's body there. The latter had been resuscitated three times in total, discarding his head, liver and left arm, and was gradually leaving his body.

The flying-headed barbarian that he had accommodated during his lifetime had already escaped into the third level of hell, leaving his body badly mutilated.

"Compared to the monks in the main world, I am a complete outlier."

Yang He knew very well that if he did not revive himself, he would inevitably encounter all kinds of troubles in the future, not to mention that the immortal body had become extinct.

"I'm afraid that Zishijiao is just the beginning."

Yang He narrowed his eyes and watched the constables maintaining order in Peibai City.

After Lu Yuan died in Peibai City, it is impossible for Zi Shijiao to pretend that nothing happened. It depends on how long the deterrent power of the Dasi court can last.

Yang He couldn't help but think of leaving Jialiang Water Town.

Logically speaking, if I find a way to arrange for Old Man Yang to join the Fuyang Chamber of Commerce, and then use Chen Qian to transfer him to another place, no one will know about it.

But after some consideration, Yang He felt that it was unnecessary.

There is Yu Zheng, representing the trend of mastering the initial education in Jialiang Water Town.

And he was also very interested in Zi Shi religion.

"Lu Yuan mentioned Piyang Temple and Baishoulin, which are the names of various Taoist temples in Qianyuan Mountain. It is very likely that Zishi Sect was established on the old site of Qianyuan Mountain."

Yang He licked his lips. If he could see Qianyuan Mountain in the future, he might be able to get a glimpse of what happened in the past three thousand years.

"Confirm fusion."

Cracks spread across the spear tip, and a crisp sound was heard as the vulgar object shattered into pieces and merged into the wooden heart.

The wooden heart became inlaid with numerous splinters inside and out.

[Vulgar things: Heart is born, heart is born and blood is born]

[Related stories: "Heart-digger", "Blood-pit ghost", whether to consume 10 points of spiritual vision to enter the story world]

"no."

[Heart-digger: 8/8 (0%)]

"The frequency of the two allusions seems to be superimposed. Could the first person to play the role of the heart-digger refer to Grandpa Bigan?"

Yang He looked up at the sky and saw that the old man was still in good health.

"If it's Bigan, the main stage is in Chaoge, and the time point should be that the water buried ghost has just been completed."

"Well, Jiang Ziya is probably going through a love tribulation at this moment."

Yang He had an amused expression. He really wanted to see how his second master's life was, which made Jiang Ziya deliberately label his ex-wife as a jinx.

The reason for the blood pit ghost is unclear, and the details will be revealed when we enter the world of allusions later.

Yang He raised his eyebrows and noticed that Lei Dechang was passing through the South City District. Because of the magic talisman, no one noticed him.

Lei Dechang followed the route of the drought in the south city and passed by each house one by one.

"Is the Third Ancestor of Qianyuan Mountain the true identity of the Corpse Immortal?"

“It may just be the tip of the iceberg.”

“So the Corpse Immortal doesn’t think highly of the evil cultivators of the Zishi Sect.”

Lei Dechang couldn't help but take out an ancient silk book from his storage bag. The pages were damaged, which happened to cover the title.

He filled in the corpse fairy muttering to himself: "The corpse fairy came to the world and transformed into countless incarnations, such as Taoist monks, mortal dragon sons, or in the mountains, or in the fairy palace, or alive or dead, to save the suffering."

Lei Dechang stopped and in front of him was the first courtyard where the drought was reported to the government office.

There lived an old man and a young man.

The two of them lit a fire to cook. They could hear the crackling of wood in the stove. The father and son lowered their voices to discuss the seasonal vegetables they would buy tomorrow morning.

After a while, the two of them were feeding the donkey in the stable together.

Lei Dechang passed by the thin Yang He and stayed on the old man Yang for a few breaths.

With the help of the pupil ghost, it can be seen that the two of them love the vegetable business from the bottom of their hearts, especially the child, who can often be seen at the market.

"It should have nothing to do with the Corpse Immortal."

"How can an immortal who has lived for three thousand years be interested in the life of the market?"

Lei Dechang smiled and shook his head, then turned and disappeared into the night as the lights were just coming on, thinking about how to quell the influence of the Zi Shi Sect as much as possible.

Little did he know that the black cat was licking its fur just two meters away from him.

.........

In the next few days, Yang He did not take the initiative to contact Yu Zheng and remained at home.

After the descending ghost achieved the evil ghost realm, it was difficult to advance due to the lack of Yin energy in the main world, so he simply concentrated on brewing poison with the pupil ghost.

His spiritual consciousness was growing stronger day by day, getting closer and closer to the perfection of the evil ghost realm.

Only after confirming that Lei Dechang had returned to Xishan did Yang He set out for the pawnshop.

The lobby was rather deserted, with only a waiter tidying up the shelves. "Sir, please come in. Are you a live pawn or a dead pawn?"

Yang He said softly, "Yu Zheng."

The waiter was shocked. Even though Yang He was wearing a leather Taoist robe, there was no mistake about his aura.

Yu Zheng let out a long breath and led Yang He into the inner room. At the same time, he signaled the waiter to call Chen Qian in a familiar manner.

He hid in the pawnshop as instructed by Yang He, and for several days he was afraid of being abandoned.

I know too much, so it's not surprising even if I'm silenced.

Not long after the two of them sat down, Chen Qian hurried over, filled the cups with tea, and stood respectfully by the wall, behaving like a disciple.

Yu Zheng said cautiously, "Third Ancestor, recently the Zishi Sect has been asking about the situation in Xishan and Jialiang Water Town, but I have been vague about it." "Yu Zheng, how do you plan to return to the Zishi Sect?"

Yang He stroked the black cat's head.

The black cat was in the third level of hell, so the two of them naturally couldn't see it, but they could faintly hear the cat's cry and feel a chill on their backs.

Yu Zheng knew that Yang He had no intention of accommodating the black cat.

It must be the Third Ancestor, otherwise how could the evil spirits be so obedient.

"Third Ancestor, are Song Liao and Tan Lingchuan of the Zishi Sect still alive?"

"Well, only the head is left, but there is still life."

The black cat vomited out two heads, both of which had ladybugs parasitizing between their eyebrows, causing them to be unable to regain consciousness.

Yu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. "You are so bold as to ask for their heads. Black magic can tamper with memories. It should be able to temporarily hide it from the Zishi Sect."

"Doesn't the Zishi Sect have a soul-searching spell?"

"Have."

Yu Zheng had already made a plan, "I only need to forcibly remove the part of the soul that contains the memory, and then refine it again after the soul search is over."

"You are really a ruthless person."

"Third Ancestor, I was able to reach the evil spirit realm thanks to my careful planning, but I still have to listen to fate and do my best. Accidents are inevitable."

Chen Qian's expression changed slightly, and Yu Zheng's words diluted the anxiety in her heart.

Yang He patted Yu Zheng's shoulder and said, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"I have no idea."

"You are indeed a smart man." Yang He looked at Yu Zheng with interest. "Do you think what I give you now is not valuable enough? Are you going to wait until I become an immortal before asking for your help?"

"Third Ancestor, no..."

"It's fine, it's human nature, but won't you listen?"

Yang He continued, "Yu Zheng, I can help you become an innate alien, and even improve your cultivation aptitude."

Yu Zheng breathed heavily, knowing that Yang He didn't like beating around the bush, "Third Ancestor, please cherish your fate!"

Yang He took out the tripod, broke off two fingers and threw them into the tripod. A raging fire burned and a shrill wailing could be heard from inside.

The two were horrified; they had never seen such a strange and inexplicable alchemy.

"out."

The tripod was opened, and two gray-black pills were suspended in the air.

【Corpse Pill】

[After taking it, the body's defects can be restored, and a trace of the aura of the immortal body can be imparted. ]

Yu Zheng's eyes were extremely hot, and he could feel the evil spirit in his body stirring.

"Yu Zheng, once you take the pill, your life will be under my control."

Yu Zheng stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation. The severe blow to Lu Yuan's head that he had suffered earlier recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the scars on his neck that were constantly bleeding also healed bit by bit.

"Chen Qian, how is it?"

"Disciple is willing to go through fire and water!"

Naturally, Chen Qian would not resist, as the methods of raising ghosts were taught by Yang He.

Yang He watched the two of them undergo a complete transformation, and noticed that Yu Zheng inherited about 1% of the corpse-reincarnation immortal body, while Chen Qian inherited 5% of the plague-poison immortal body. In the world of allusions, they were already qualified to join the outer sect of Qianyuan Mountain.

"Well."

Yu Zheng showed his determination and forced himself to regain consciousness and take the initiative to intervene in the transformation.

His facial features were distorted and quickly became more and more unfamiliar. By the time the effect of the drug was exhausted, Yu Zheng had turned into Lu Yuan's appearance, almost exactly the same.

Even the aura they emit is very similar.

"Third Ancestor, Lu Yuan is not dead. It is only the acquired anomaly Yu Zheng who died."

Yu Zheng knew Lu Yuan very well, and he could infer that his realm was completely in decline. The latter rarely made friends with others in the Zishi Sect.

Yang He opened his mouth and spit out two corpse-suppressing nails that fell into his palm.

The main function of this top-grade Yin instrument is to seal away evil spirits, but the Black Cat's mustard seed space is obviously more reliable, and it is useless to keep it in hand.

"After the Corpse Suppression Nail is broken down, it is also a mid-grade Yin Instrument. Each of you will have one. In the future, you can use the Yin Instrument as a token of trust for any communication involving worldly objects."

"Thank you, Sanzu."

"Thank you, Immortal Master."

Thanks to the effects of the medicine, Chen Qian has already completed most of the weak ghost realm; Yu Zheng has barely touched the threshold of the evil ghost realm.

"Yu Zheng, please take good care of the business of Fuyang Chamber of Commerce in the future."

"I have discussed the specific matters with Miss Chen. Xishan and Yandong will soon be opened up, and then expanded to the entire coastal area."

"Yu Zheng, when will you leave Peibai City?"

"After a while, I will help Miss Chen to recover. The Zishi Sect will not suspect the innate abnormality."

Yang He turned around and asked, "Chen Qian, have you decided which organs to give away?"

"Stomach, after the insect ghost turns into intestines, the disciples can swallow poison to practice. Fuyang Chamber of Commerce also has businesses involving medicinal materials."

Yang He nodded slightly. Usually, a resuscitation would only take place in the evil ghost realm. However, since Yu Zheng was protecting him, it should be almost certain.

The two men watched Yang He leave, their expressions unable to conceal their excitement.

They firmly believed that as long as they seized the opportunity, they would definitely have a place by Yang He's side when he became an immortal again.

Of course, the prerequisite is to demonstrate certain value.

Yang He began to cultivate his sentiments by buying and selling seasonal vegetables day after day, and at the same time refined some tonic pills to prepare for the Heart-Digger.

(End of this chapter)