Mythology

Chapter 167 The Secret of Endless Hell!
However, only Yang He’s spiritual vision could see the straw rope.

Jiang Ziya put away the tripod and went to check on King Zhou. While walking, he accidentally touched the straw rope and his body passed through it.

The same happened to Huang Feihu, while King Zhou remained unconscious.

"Third brother, you protect the king, we will leave Lutai immediately."

Huang Feibao nodded in agreement.

In just a short moment, the walls on the ground became old and worn, spots of corpses appeared, and the yin energy in the Lutai became extremely chaotic.

Bigan's situation seems somewhat grim.

"Hey."

Jiang Ziya could not help but sigh and said, "Bigan, why are you so stubborn? I don't know what evil spirits you are attracting by holding a sacrifice."

Yang He's eyes twitched, but he did not refute Jiang Ziya.

He felt that the heaven that Bigan communicated with was most likely real. Of course, it must be a relatively remote area. After all, according to Taoist scriptures, there were a total of thirty-six floors in the heaven.

Well, the Heavenly Palace is so vast, it should be normal to have a few evil spirits, right?

It's impossible that there are evil spirits everywhere in heaven...

Considering the Battle of the Gods, Yang He had no intention of telling Jiang Ziya the one-sided information about the Heavenly Palace, including what the Dragon King of the East China Sea said.

Jiang Ziya holds the List of Gods and in a sense is the spokesperson for Heaven.

pat.

The rope began to shake.

Yang He’s spiritual vision was out of control, and in just a short moment it had already started heading straight for nine thousand points, just within reach of the fifth level of hell.

"Walk."

He communicated with Bigan's stomach and made the stairs lead to the bottom floor of Lutai.

The five men leaned over and entered the stairs.

Yang He was walking at the back and looked back before sinking into the darkness. He saw that the rope was no longer shaking but suddenly became taut.

It was as if some indescribable existence was trying to climb down from above.

"Nephew!!"

Jiang Ziya noticed that Yang He was in a daze and couldn't help but urge him again and again.

Snapped.

The straw rope broke. It was impossible for the immortal from heaven to descend to the mortal world so easily.

Yang He breathed a sigh of relief. The black cat controlled the shadow and put the straw rope into the mustard seed space, then quickened his pace and walked out of the dim stairs.

When they suddenly realized what was happening, they had already reached the bottom floor of Lutai.

Yang He looked around the corner and found that Bigan's body was nowhere to be found, and Lutai was also losing his vitality.

"Bigan is at least a killer ghost. Could it be that he has died?"

Huang Feihu pushed open the door. It was already late at night outside, but there were thousands of soldiers holding torches, making the Lu Terrace extremely bright.

The soldiers were not paying attention to Lu Tai, most of their attention was focused on the end of the road.

I saw a figure covered in fox fur walking towards the harem. It was the so-called night wandering god that Yang He had encountered before.

"General." Huang Feibiao stepped forward and took over King Zhou.

Huang Feihu asked, "Second brother, when did the Night Wandering God appear?"

"Just ahead of you."

Huang Feibiao said with a sense of relief: "The Night Wandering God has just left the Lutai for a while, and is still heading to the harem to breed those corpse babies."

Yang He stared at the Night Wanderer and for some reason felt that the back figure looked familiar.

He took a few steps forward, wanting to get a clearer look at the Night Wanderer's appearance.

Jiang Ziya reached out to stop Yang He, shook his head and said, "Nephew, the disaster in the palace has nothing to do with us, don't get involved."

Yang He raised his eyebrows, looking at people with new eyes after not seeing them for three days.

Jiang Ziya, the buried ghost, still has a kind heart and is even willing to sacrifice himself. Could it be that his ex-wife has smoothed out his edges?

"Uncle Master, I heard from Brother Nezha that you came to Chaoge for love?"

"Cough cough cough."

Jiang Ziya's face flushed, "Don't talk nonsense. I don't want to intervene, mainly because it is unnecessary. After Wen Zhong suppresses the rebellion in the East China Sea, he will be able to return to Chaoge in the next few days."

"No wonder, there are indeed not enough evil spirits in the harem for Wen Zhong to kill."

Wen Zhong was named the Ancestor of Thunder, and the thunder he controlled could suppress evil spirits. Even the Night Wandering God, who was suspected to be a ghost, was no match for him.

Yang He said after realizing it belatedly: "Uncle Jiang, I met a shrew outside the palace. She cursed her husband for not coming home often. Could it be..."

Jiang Ziya was so ashamed that he made a gesture to keep quiet.

He didn't know why, but he married an ordinary woman on impulse.

Life after marriage was miserable. Jiang Ziya was looked down upon for being incompetent every day, but was bewitched into doing business on the streets, where he ended up losing everything.

After a few years, his cultivation level did not improve, and he became a laughing stock in the market.

Jiang Ziya quickly changed the subject, "Master Yang He, take another look at Lutai. Has the evil spirit transformed from Bigan's wronged soul dissipated?"

Yang He stared at Lutai and indeed, Bigan’s ghost domain was no longer shrouded.

"kindness."

He doesn't think that The Heart-Digger is coming to an end. This allusion may be a key turning point in The Investiture of the Gods, affecting the subsequent plot.

"Weird." Jiang Ziya couldn't help but mutter as well.

While the two were thinking, King Zhou woke up from his coma, but his mind had become insane, and he yelled and screamed under the gaze of thousands of soldiers.

Jiang Ziya said, "Nephew, do you think that the Shang Dynasty can continue to rule the world, and whether Emperor Xin is still the common ruler of the world?"

His words seemed to be asking Yang He, but in fact he was also examining his inner self.

"No."

Yang He spoke with certainty. Whether King Zhou could regain his sanity was another matter. But the layout of the Chan sect alone made it impossible for the Shang Dynasty to continue to exist.

"How about the four great princes?"

Jiang Ziya did not wait for Yang He to respond, and answered his own question: "Beibo Hou Chong Yingbiao is cruel and immoral, and he has implemented tyranny in his fiefdom."

"Nanbohou E Chongyu has no overall situation and lacks long-term planning."

"Dongbo Hou Jiang Huanchu is upright and resolute, but lacks wisdom." Jiang Ziya did not mention it again, with a resolute look in his eyes, "Nephew, I plan to go to Xiqi, are you willing to come with me?"

"Of course you can, but I plan to stay in seclusion for a while."

Yang He knew very well that there was a vacuum period between the two stories, and completing the practice of the fetal transformation realm (evil ghost) was the right thing to do. After being promoted to the concentration realm (killing ghost), the ghost realm would be more controllable.

Jiang Ziya stroked his beard and thought about how to assist Xiqi in fighting against the Shang Dynasty.

After all, Xiqi is weak, and the more fellow practitioners with great magical powers like Yang He, the better. He has to find a way to get help from the Chan sect.

"Nezha won't refuse. He also has his disciple Longxuhu..."

Yang He froze and looked towards the depths of the palace.

The Zhaixing Tower, which was previously filled with turbulent negative energy, was still not at peace. The negative energy was forming a tornado, as if an evil spirit was being born inside.

How could the Ghost Emperor be born if King Zhou didn't die?!
"Nephew, what's wrong?"

"There seems to be something evil in Zhaixing Tower. I don't quite understand the current situation in Chaoge. I always feel that everything is unusual."

"Emperor Xin should not turn into a ghost. His three souls and seven spirits are all there."

Jiang Ziya also understood Yang He's concerns. Once the King of Shang became the Ghost Emperor, it would definitely not be a good thing for all living beings. There was no reason for evil spirits to be the common ruler of the world.

Yang He recounted his encounter with Shen Gongbao in detail.

While Jiang Ziya had a solemn expression, he couldn't help but be surprised at Yang He's strength. It had only been a short while since they last met, but he had already reached such a level.

"Given Shen Gongbao's caution, that half of his head is not in Chaoge. If he shows up again, I will take action against him."

Jiang Ziya counted with his fingers and suddenly felt that the cause of the disaster in Chaoge was confusing.

The only thing to be thankful for is that there are not many ordinary people in the harem. Most of them had been moved out before Lutai got out of control, and the remaining ordinary people are also evacuating one after another.

Yang He had a hunch that the negative energy in Zhaixing Tower had nothing to do with Shen Gongbao, and that Huang Feihu would definitely quell the evil spirits in the harem next, so he should know what the situation was soon.

"Nephew, I'm going back home to avoid...ah."

Jiang Ziya sighed deeply, his legs going weak when he thought of his wife Ma.

"How about you, nephew..."

He was about to pull Yang He along when he discovered that the latter had locked himself in a coffin and had sunk deep into the ground while no one was paying attention.

"Hey."

Yang He closed his eyes and took the initiative to end his life through the process of corpse transformation.

In any case, since Wen Zhong is about to return to the court, we should first ensure the safety of the corpse baby. After all, the special nature of this role is indeed suitable for permanent residence.

If possible, Yang He also wanted to save Queen Jiang's life.

A murderous ghost is enough to be used as a trump card.

[Your character "Corpse Dao Tong" has died, and the role-playing story has ended]

.........

Yang He woke up in the main world and suddenly felt that everything in his eyes was extremely clear. The hideous evil spirits in the fourth level of hell came into view.

You can even see the hair of the cow ghost on the street.

[Spiritual Vision: 8723.5 points]

"The higher the spiritual vision, the more difficult it is to distinguish the yin and yang of the main world."

Old man Yang was cooking millet porridge in the kitchen. There were two dog ghosts soaking in the iron pot, and there was an ash ghost bathing in the flames in the stove.

Yang He couldn't help laughing and gradually got used to this bizarre world.

He routinely called out the panel.

[Whether you inherit the corpse Taoist child's harvest, you will get the following benefits]

【Pupil Ghost (Evil Ghost)】

【Powerful Ghost (Evil Ghost)】

【Descending ghost (evil ghost)】

【Three unlike】

【Bigan’s Stomach】

【Grass rope of Taihuang Huang Zengtian】

.........

"what?"

Yang He suddenly saw the straw rope obtained from the top of Lutai, "Taihuang Huang Zengtian? It should refer to the thirty-sixth floor of the Heavenly Palace, right?"

【Grass rope of Taihuang Huang Zengtian】

[From Taihuang Huang Zengtian, a straw rope made of a lot of resentment, which can attract ghosts to descend to the mortal world. ]

After Yang He exchanged it, the straw rope immediately fell into his palm.

The weak ghosts from the surrounding hell rioted without any warning. The two dog ghosts reacted the fastest and came into the room while they were biting each other.

The straw rope stood upright without end.

Roar!
The dog ghost jumped up and clung to the end of the straw rope.

Then crawl towards the end of the rope little by little.

Yang He's scalp tingled, because as the dog ghost approached the end of the straw rope, it was slowly leaving the layer of hell and was actually descending to the mortal world!
"Oh shit!"

The straw rope became dry and ignited spontaneously without any fire.

When the dog ghost comes, the straw rope will be completely useless.

[Tai Huang Zengtian's straw rope can be exchanged for 1582 points of spiritual vision]

"exchange."

The dog ghost fell into another level of hell, wailing unwillingly.

The ghost hand crushed the dog ghost's head.

"The monks from the main world really haven't explored into the depths of the Endless Hell."

"What is the Eighteen Levels of Hell?"

"The Endless Hell has more than eighteen levels, a total of thirty-six levels!!!"

It is clearly a straw rope that connects Taihuang Huang Zengtian in the world of allusions, but it can connect a layer of hell in the main world, which may explain one thing.

The Heavenly Palace...finally became an endless hell that accommodates evil spirits!!!
(End of this chapter)