Mythology

Chapter 169: Grand Inspector Yang He
Just in case, Yang He simply called out the panel, so that even if an accident occurred, he could go to the world of allusions as soon as possible.

[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]

Yang He did not confirm it immediately, but secretly performed the magic of heaven and earth.

The descending ghost seemed reluctant. After realizing that the sky was full of ghosts and gods, he was somewhat determined to give up and just wanted to stay in the Niwan Palace.

Yang He forced part of the ghost to merge into his right arm.

puff.

The right arm grew rapidly, and in just a few moments it turned into a four or five meter long ghost hand, with densely packed ladybugs covering its surface.

Then the ghost hand fell off, and four limbs grew out and climbed to the end of the stomach.

Yang He has a weird expression and can intuitively feel the perception of the ghost hand, which is completely different from the pupil ladybug derived from the pupil ghost.

The ghost hand that can be seen by the naked eye is getting farther and farther away in the eyes of the spiritual vision.

"There's no loss anyway. The ghost hand will be reduced to ashes if it leaves the body for more than half a day."

Not long after, the ghost hand disappeared at the end of the stomach.

Yang He closed his eyes and looked around through the perspective of the ghost hand.

The ghost hand has arrived in an unfamiliar environment.

All I saw was yellow sand floating in the sky nearby, like a desert Gobi. I could vaguely see twenty-four ribs rising into the sky in the distance.

There were piles of bones and graves everywhere on the roadside.

That's right, a grave.

If it weren't for the half-exposed tombstone, one would have thought it was a sand dune, with a huge corpse at least seven or eight meters in size buried inside.

"It feels like they are refining corpses? The distribution of the tombs also follows the pattern of making living piles."

However, the visibility was too low, and Yang He was unable to get a comprehensive picture of the situation, making it difficult to figure out whether there was a corpse ghost buried inside.

Yang He couldn't help but feel envious. It was really too extravagant to use the corpses of ghosts and gods as the basis for making living piles.

The yellow sand crackled and the consumption of Yin energy increased.

"The amount of Yin energy is indeed the concentration of a layer of hell."

“Since there is a tombstone, it means that there must be a force haunting Bigan’s body.”

"Could it be the Dasi imperial court?"

Yang He remembered that the soldiers in Chaoge had ghosts in their bodies, just like the chief detectives. The two might be related.

It is very likely that the Dasi court had inherited the Taoist tradition of the Shang Dynasty.

The ghost hand shuttled among the graves for a while and noticed the names engraved on the tombstones.

The oldest handwriting is only two or three hundred years old.

Yang He tried to let the ghost hand get into the tomb, but it seemed that there was a magic circle inside, and it was still useless after the ghost hand became virtual.

Instead, it caused some of his skin and flesh to fall off and more than a dozen of his eyes to go blind.

"I don't think I can hold out for long. I'll explore the Endless Hell after I become an immortal."

There were a few blank tombstones in the graveyard occasionally, so the ghost hand had no hindrance this time and sank smoothly into the ground.

There was only yellow sand underground, which seemed to have life and was devouring the flesh and blood.

Yang He still didn't find any useful clues, so he had to give up. Then his consciousness returned to his true body and he took the initiative to kill the ghost hand.

Just when the ghost hand lost its sense of perception, a black light flashed at the end of the stomach and intestines.

Yang He felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and immediately exchanged his intestines for spiritual vision. Unfortunately, since it was about to lose its effect, it was only worth 56 points of spiritual vision.

The pupil ghost was hanging in front of him, but as the black light approached, he retracted his Yin energy.

The tumor-shaped stone fell into the palm of my hand.

"What the hell? Why does it feel like a seal?"

Yang He was naturally very familiar with them, after all, he had four in his Niwan Palace, but the one he obtained from the main world was really rough.

The seal in the world of allusions represents the appearance of immortals and appears to be very exquisite.

[Grand Judicial Seal]

[The middle-level Yin instrument made from the flesh and blood of Wenquxingjun by the Imperial Court represents the identity of the Imperial Court inspector.]

"Inspector? Why are tombs related to inspection? Could it be that the so-called inspectors of the imperial court were born from tombs?"

Yang He put the seal into the Niwan Palace, and after turning it into an insect nest, it was airtight. If anything unusual happened, it could be directly exchanged for spiritual vision.

The immortal body of the corpse burns the blood, and buds of flesh sprout from the broken ends.

After a long time, a new arm grew out completely.

"Why not just refine a corpse-transmutation pill and give the Ghost Prince some of the characteristics of a corpse-transmutation immortal body? That should make the role play much smoother."

The tripod fell in front of him.

Yang He spat out a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue, and the temperature in the room began to rise.

.........

Yellow sand filled the sky and dull noises came from the tomb, as if someone was knocking on the coffin, echoing suddenly.

at this time.

A hunchbacked old man came over, his half-human, half-ghost body was extremely hideous, with a huge shell attached to his bulging back and his limbs covered with barbs.

"The commotion in the valley is too loud, and more and more patrol officers have been killed or injured in recent days."

"If this continues, it will likely threaten the nearby Xishan and Fengling. It seems that we must send a new inspector as soon as possible."

The old man's name is Yao Shaobu. His cultivation level is only at the level of evil spirits. He used to be the chief constable in charge of a town. Later, when the evil spirits got out of control, he simply took a leave of absence and served as an official supervisor.

The supervisor in the Dasi was responsible for appointing inspectors.

To put it bluntly, it is corpse refining.

The inspectors are all corpse ghosts that have been nourished by yin. As soon as they are formed, they will reach the state of evil ghosts. The inspectors who have nourished yin for hundreds of years have even become killing ghosts.

Yao Shaobu conducted a routine inspection and found that there had been no problems for hundreds of years, and this place was not accessible to outsiders easily.

"what?"

He discovered that a new inspector had been added at some point.

Usually, the number of tombs that have activated the magic circle represents the number of inspectors. Once an inspector dies, the words on the tombstone will disappear. "This is strange. I have never heard of an inspector appearing within half a year. Could it be that a tomb was missed and not inspected before?"

"It's impossible to miss it."

"Which patrol weapon hasn't been refined for more than ten years? How could it be..."

Before Yao Shaobu finished speaking, his eyes fell on an unknown grave in surprise and suspicion.

There was no name on the tombstone, but the magic circle had been activated, as if it had appeared out of thin air, but any inspection had to be registered with the Grand Secretary's court.

Yao Shaobu could confirm that there were no corpse ghosts inside, but the tomb had obviously been refined.

He broke out in a cold sweat, inspection was one of the foundations of the Dasi's position, if something unexpected happened, it would likely affect the order of the mortal world.

"No, I have to see if it's actually refined by a corpse ghost!!"

"If it is really a corpse ghost, it may be transformed from a corpse that was buried not long ago."

Yao Shaobu quickly took out a candle, communicated with the Yin instrument with his spiritual consciousness, and the candlelight immediately floated smoothly above the nameless grave.

As long as there is a corpse ghost, it will contain corpse poison, and the light from the candle lamp proves that it is true.

The candlelight is always on.

Yao Shaobu breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine as long as it's a corpse ghost."

boom.

The candle flame suddenly increased without warning, taking on an eerie and inexplicable dim color, and the flames formed a vacuum zone within a thousand meters.

The penis in Yao Shaobu's hand became hot, and then exploded into pieces.

He stared at the grave in disbelief.

"Corpse ghost? If it were a corpse fairy, it would be no more than this."

Yao Shaobu had never seen anything like this happen before, and despite his hands full of scars, he took out another candle.

As a result, the candlelight was reduced by half this time, and became dimmer over time.

This shows that the inspector of the nameless grave had indeed just moved in not long ago.

Not long after, the corpse qi left in Yang He's severed hand was completely exhausted, and the magic circle covering the nameless grave lost its effect again.

Yao Shaobu had no way of reporting to the court and could only try his best to keep an eye on the movements of the outside inspectors.

.........

For Yang He, the experience with Bigan's corpse was just an episode.

With the world of allusions already there, why should you rely on the main world to become an immortal? There is no shortage of opportunities in either The Investiture of the Gods or Journey to the West.

Soon the elixir was freshly produced, and its quality was slightly higher than the corpse-reincarnation elixir given to Yu Zheng and the others.

[Should I consume 207.5 points of spiritual vision and carry a corpse-reincarnation pill?]

"determine."

Yang He’s spiritual vision counting unit has been changed to ten thousand. Looking directly at ghosts and gods will also increase his spiritual vision. He does not take spiritual vision of a few hundred seriously at all.

He didn’t carry any other items with him, and the Ghost Prince’s most notable feature was that he died quickly.

【Please select the role you play in the story】

Yang He glanced at the corpse Taoist boy, who did not attract the attention of others.

[Corpse Dao Tong: You helped your fellow master escape from danger. Although you knew that Chaoge intended to keep the two of you, you still decided to go to Xiqi.]

"Choose to play as [Ghost Prince]."

Yang He's consciousness fell into darkness, and a moment of trance could no longer shake his mood.

The darkness gradually dissipated, and consciousness descended into the Ghost Prince's frail body.

The bedroom was in a mess, with broken furniture everywhere. The floor and walls were covered with a thick layer of blood and the stench was overwhelming.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Queen Jiang leaned against the corner, crying heart-wrenchingly.

Obviously, as a murderous ghost, Shen Gongbao's magic circle could not trap him, but Queen Jiang just kept guarding Yang He's dead baby.

The dead baby had no breath at all and lay motionless on the phoenix bed.

Sudden.

Yang He opened his eyes, and the surrounding Yin energy continued to flow into his body.

He grew from a newborn baby to a one-year-old child, his flesh, blood and bones were all transforming, and he had become a lot taller in a short period of time.

Before Queen Jiang could react, a large number of earthen jars under the bed began to shake.

Bang bang bang.

The earthen altars shattered one after another.

Two or three hundred dead babies crawled out and rushed towards Yang He.

They are not evil spirits, but purely "ghosts" born from the ghost realm of Queen Jiang, and are full of jealousy towards Prince Yang He.

"Eat you!"

Yang He smiled with a crooked mouth that showed his maturity beyond his years, with his bare bottom facing away from the dead babies.

"Emperor!!!"

Yang He didn't even bother to look. Queen Jiang's upper and lower jaws were four meters apart, her sharp teeth flashed coldly, and after the roar, the baby's corpse had turned to ashes.

Queen Jiang walked towards them step by step, her breath obviously weak.

Yang He noticed that the Yin energy in the bedroom was extremely weak. Not only had the magic circle lost its effect, but there were also talismans outside the house that could isolate the Yin energy.

"Although Shen Gongbao is not in Chaoge, he will definitely contact that group of cultivators."

Yang He enjoyed the caress of twenty-four pairs of arms.

"Hehe, the Ghost Prince's physique is quite something."

The Ghost Prince's growth as a child is not just as simple as growing taller. One can clearly feel that the progress of the powerful ghost's cultivation is accelerating.

When a powerful ghost reaches the stage of transformation (evil ghost), the first thing he needs to do is to perfect his three heads and six arms.

Yang He’s third head is about to pop out.

"How about taking a shortcut?"

(End of this chapter)