Mythology

Chapter 160 It's Shen Gongbao
Queen Jiang looked as if she was bathed in the spring breeze. She used more than ten arms to hug Yang He and rock him, humming nursery rhymes to soothe the child to sleep.

"One on one, two on two, I'm carrying you on my back. I'm carrying you for a walk. I'll ask you, how old are you? One, two, three, four..."

Yang He didn't feel sleepy at all and actively absorbed the negative energy from the outside world.

The baby's body has obvious defects, and the survival of the Yang Fire is still a big problem. The three ghosts are simply unable to stop the trend of the Yang Fire gradually extinguishing.

It is more serious than the exhaustion of life span because the baby is not a living person in essence.

A baby is a yin object produced by a corpse. It is born without a Niwan Palace, let alone three souls and seven spirits. Even transforming into a ghost is a luxury.

Yang He suspected that even with the immortal body of corpse reincarnation, it would not be possible to prevent the baby from dying.

"Emperor? Emperor?"

Queen Jiang seemed to have noticed something was wrong and became restless again. Her voice was faintly filled with tears as she hugged Yang He tightly.

"It must be because the house is too dirty, causing the evil wind to enter the body. Where is the person?!"

Queen Jiang's voice was deafening. All the palace maids hurried to the bedroom and cleaned up the bloodstains on the floor with murderous intent.

If she hadn't been afraid of disturbing Yang He, she would have killed someone long ago.

"My dear, do you feel better?"

"Mom, my son is fine."

Yang He's scalp felt numb. The gathering Yin energy became increasingly dense, far beyond what he could bear.

"I'm glad you're okay. My son, you need to eat well so that you can grow healthily."

Queen Jiang could not see Yang He's predicament and continued to intensify the negative energy.

Yang He was already overwhelmed. The baby's organs only had an appearance and had no function at all, but if there was internal bleeding, the baby would die.

"No, I have to perform for a few more days no matter what."

Special characters are rare, not to mention that they are likely to be related to Shen Gongbao. Yang He has discovered many clues in just a short moment.

Yang Heyi gritted his teeth and suddenly felt determined.

The pupil ghost opened on the forehead.

Immediately afterwards, eyeballs spread wildly inside and outside the body, occupying more than 80% of the flesh, blood and bones, thus replacing the acupoints.

Yang He opened his mouth and spit out a large number of ladybugs with pupils flying in the air.

The palace maids were terrified and dared not look directly at the phoenix bed.

They were shocked to see Yang He speaking human language before, but now they dared not look at him directly, for fear of suffering an unexpected disaster.

The ladybug formed a large net, and before the Yin Qi approached Yang He, it began to divert the Yin Qi and then sent it to the meridians.

In this way, the amount of Yin energy that the baby's body can withstand is greatly increased.

However, every now and then, a pupil ladybug would suddenly die, which would inevitably damage the pupil ghost, and even cause serious damage to the pupil ghost over time.

"Anyway, Tong Gui has already reached the Perfect Ghost Realm, so it doesn't matter if he is destroyed in the World of Legends."

Looking at the ancient and modern worlds, there are no more than one handful of cultivators who are capable of committing suicide in this way.

Others need to be very careful when raising ghosts, as they may become possessed if they are not careful. However, the pupil ghost has become desensitized due to death, and his emotions are extremely stable.

clap clap.

Queen Jiang clapped her hands repeatedly, "My prince is becoming more and more handsome!!!"

Yang He laughed dryly a few times, and he turned himself into the Hundred-Eyed Demon King in Journey to the West. Only Queen Jiang liked his creepy appearance with eyes all over his body.

"Unfortunately, it can only relieve the symptoms. In another three to five days, the patient will still die."

"It's enough to make a descending ghost become a fierce ghost."

While Queen Jiang was showing her maternal love in various ways, a palace maid was shouting outside the door.

"The imperial physician has arrived~~"

"Quickly invite the imperial physician in to check on the emperor's health."

Queen Jiang signaled to the palace maid to open the door, and Yang He raised his eyes with a subtle expression.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was wearing an eight-diagram robe and a silk belt around his waist. His cultivation was at the Transformation Stage (Evil Ghost). It was obvious that he was another cultivator who had infiltrated the harem.

"Your humble servant Tian Mingyu pays respect to Her Majesty the Queen."

"Please get up, please get up."

Queen Jiang had no doubt about the imperial physician's identity.

Yang He felt more and more that the bedroom was an elaborate ghost-raising plot, and then he noticed that there was a piece of animal skin around Tian Mingyu's neck.

"It's Kowloon Island."

He had obtained part of the Taoist tradition of Jiulong Island in the main world. Coming from a livestock herder, Tian Mingyu obviously practiced a similar Taoist tradition.

"It is indeed related to Shen Gongbao."

In the original work, Shen Gongbao seemed to have blocked bullets for Jiulong Island. The four generals of the Mo family were originally in the army of Dashang, so they were different. The others, such as the Four Saints of Jiulong Island and the lineage of Lu Yue...

All the monks from Jiulong Island who were invited out of seclusion by Shen Gongbao died without a burial place.

While Yang He was looking at Tian Mingyu, Tian Mingyu was also looking at Yang He.

freak.

It was clearly a dead baby without a soul, but a monster was born.

Born with supernatural powers, he was already at the Zuodan realm (a fierce ghost) when he was born. He realized the amazing method of using supernatural powers in just one night.

Tian Mingyu glanced at Ladybug in surprise and almost couldn't help blurting out.

Wonderful!

Tian Mingyu couldn't understand why a freak like Yang He appeared, but it didn't prevent him from profiting from it. It was a great opportunity to use a freak who was born with supernatural powers to refine corpse beasts.

"Haha, Queen Jiang was chosen by Fellow Daoist Shen. Since I am in charge of the palace for him, all the dead babies born should be mine."

Tian Mingyu pretended to ask a question, and touched Yang He's forehead with his fingertips. "So what if you are born with supernatural powers? It will be a matter of time before the Yang Fire is extinguished."

He planned to wait until Yang He was dead and Queen Jiang fell into a deep sleep before taking it away.

Tian Mingyu never doubted that Yang He was a powerful person who possessed a body. To put it simply, a corpse baby was just a mass of rotten flesh that looked like a baby. Without the Niwan Palace, perhaps only a saint could possess a corpse baby. But a saint was even more unrealistic. How could a saint be inferior to a corpse baby?

Tian Mingyu considered for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, there is nothing wrong with the prince. He is just not used to the cold weather outside since he was born."

"I will call a few guards to light the brazier for the prince."

"can."

He narrowed his eyes, already considering Yang He as a sure opportunity.

Therefore, we must be on guard against our fellow practitioners noticing the special features of the corpse baby. You know, dozens of cultivators have been invited by Shen Gongbao to come to Chaoge.

Most of them were outer disciples whom Shen Gongbao met in the Chan Sect. There were also quite a few outer disciples from various sects on Jiulong Island. Even independent cultivators from remote islands in the East China Sea responded.

Tian Mingyu knew that if he stayed in the bedroom, he would arouse suspicion in half a day, so he might as well ask his disciples to seal off the bedroom to prevent his presence from leaking out.

Queen Jiang was heartbroken and wrapped Yang He in a thick quilt.

Tian Mingyu took his leave and left. Not long after, four evil ghost realm disciples came and placed an alchemy furnace in the four corners of the bedroom.

They stuffed some weird stuff into the furnace.

After the Yin Qi activated the alchemy furnace, a raging Yin fire began to burn. Smoke and dust attached to the doors and windows, and the Yin Qi in the bedroom became something that could only enter but not leave.

"hehe."

Yang He has already figured out the current situation.

The disaster in the Shang Dynasty Palace most likely originated from Lu Tai, but Shen Gongbao was the driving force behind it.

Yang He looked around and found traces of artificial arrangements everywhere in the bedroom, especially the Yin Gathering Formation on the phoenix bed, which seemed extremely deliberate.

Everything indicates that she is raising a ghost. It is only a matter of time before Queen Jiang is promoted to a killing ghost.

Regardless of the ancient or modern world, evil spirits themselves are resources. Not only are they needed for cultivation, but also for refining elixirs and weapons, which also revolve around evil spirits.

"Every seven days, a corpse gives birth to a new batch of babies. It feels like..."

"To stimulate Queen Jiang's resentment."

For evil spirits to break through the bottleneck, they not only need Yin energy, but also external inducements. Simply put, the heavier the resentment of the evil spirits, the better.

"Where are Wen Zhong and Huang Feihu? How could they allow Shen Gongbao to raise ghosts in the harem?"

Yang He suddenly recalled that in the original work, Wen Zhong should be outside suppressing the rebellion at this time.

Otherwise, given Wen Zhong's character, he would have probably been struck to death by a bolt of lightning before Daji could cause trouble, and there would have been no way that the three monsters in Xuanyuan Tomb could become powerful.

"Huang Feihu probably doesn't have the energy to deal with the evil spirits in the harem while he's in charge of Lutai."

"Forget it. Since there is no way to escape for now, I will just practice diligently."

Yang He took a deep breath and guided the ghost to digest the negative energy.

The descending ghost had no bottleneck before reaching the evil ghost realm, and the growth of his cultivation was visible to the naked eye. Queen Jiang was delighted to see this and intensified the yin energy.

Twenty-four pairs of arms pressed gently.

"My dear, you are too weak. No, you must not die young."

Queen Jiang put her fingertips close to Yang He's mouth, and ink-black blood dripped down. The blood from the evil ghost's heart merged into Yang He's body.

Yang He felt hot all over and his physical condition gradually changed.

puff.

Yang He was stunned. A second pair of arms had grown from his ribs. They were not transformed from ghost hands or stone arms, but ordinary limbs.

"No? I am becoming compatible with the Three Ghosts? Only then will the characteristics of the Power Ghost appear."

Poof.

The dead baby turned into a creature with three heads and six arms. Then, a vertical eye opened on the forehead of the central head, its skin turned purple-red, and mist came out of its mouth and nose.

There is no difference in physical strength, but communicating with the three ghosts has become as easy as using one's own arm.

"Immortal body? It can be considered a ghost body, a tailor-made acquired ghost body."

"What a pity. The Yang Fire is still lost. It can only be extended for half a day at most."

Yang He smiled helplessly and noticed that Queen Jiang was sitting at the window gasping weakly. The blood in her heart was already equivalent to the foundation of a cultivator.

Tian Mingyu's four disciples couldn't help but show joy on their faces and hurried to contact their master.

They then received generous promises from Tian Mingyu, and the greed in their eyes was obvious. They did not dare to neglect maintaining the alchemy furnace in the slightest.

"I can't let Tian Mingyu get away with it. If I can give it to Jiang Ziya, maybe I'll have a chance to play the role again."

Yang He snorted coldly and continued to digest the negative energy.

The ghost body greatly increased the efficiency of cultivation, and soon the descending ghost reached the threshold of the evil ghost realm, and a bottleneck like window paper was looming.

Just two days.

The descending ghost took advantage of the opportunity to be promoted.

Since each person has slight differences in the laws of heaven and earth, unlike the pupil ghost, no related ghosts or gods appear in their minds.

The ghost was surging in the bedroom, and Queen Jiang praised it repeatedly. Finally, it turned into an unpredictable mist and returned to Yang He's body.

Yang He used the help of the descending ghost to delay the yang fire, but had to give up after several attempts.

Even if all means are exhausted, the life span of the baby will be reduced from four or five days to seven or eight days at most, and the baby itself is a product that is simply intolerable by heaven.

Yang He took the initiative to restrain his Yang energy and pretended to be listless.

Since death is unavoidable, find a way to die a worthy death.

Anyway, the purpose of this trip has been achieved.

Queen Jiang seemed drowsy after paying a lot of blood, but she still couldn't help but panic when she saw Yang He was weak.

"Imperial doctor!"

"Quickly call the imperial physician!"

(End of this chapter)