Mythology

Chapter 198 The Brush of the Imperial Stables
The air became thick and even breathing felt oppressive.

The originally neatly arranged horse pens twisted and deformed unconsciously, and the wooden fences seemed to be pulled by some force, revealing the structure of human bone joints.

Yang He tried hard to resist the urge to retch. The fishy smell of livestock rushed into his nose. He noticed out of the corner of his eye that there were burrs growing out of the gaps between the floor tiles.

As soon as he walked out of the South District Stable, the ferocious ghost had already eaten the horse carcass.

A figure with a horse's head and a human body stood at the door. In just a short moment, he showed signs of becoming a fierce ghost. His skin was covered with pus and blood marks similar to whip marks.

His eyes were lifeless and there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Li Xingba's ghost domain is not easy to deal with. It is a question whether to kill the ferocious ghost or not. This person is at the bottom of the ranking of the Four Saints of Jiulong Island."

The pupil between Yang He's eyebrows was wide open, and there were more than a dozen soldiers in the nearby west area stable.

The North District Stable can sense unusual fluctuations in Yin energy, and Huang Tianhua may be inside, but there is no way to break the impasse for the time being.

"Hey, hey~~"

The ferocious ghost howled rapidly, and its figure slowly disappeared into the darkness.

Yang He knew that the ferocious ghost had set his sights on him, but because of the difference in their realms, he chose to follow from a distance.

When the ferocious ghost is promoted to a vicious ghost, it will attack without hesitation.

"It seems that conventional means are completely incapable of escaping Li Xingba's ghost domain."

Yang He narrowed his eyes, and the pupil ghost continuously devoured the Yin Qi. At the same time, insect eggs gradually spread throughout his internal organs, and the drought and plague poison penetrated into his bone marrow.

The most terrifying thing about pupil ghosts is not the parasitic eye worms.

But a plague.

Yang He had never tried to use the drought plague poison at his full strength before, let alone transform himself into a breeding ground for the drought plague poison.

He bent down to pick up the burr, and sure enough, it was the work of another immortal.

[The sideburns that contain Yin energy]

[The strand of hair bred by Hu Ximei is the best material for making hair brushes for the Imperial Horse Administration.]

"Lady Wang is the matchmaker's red thread, and Hu Ximei is the brush of the Imperial Stables."

"Even the tools used in daily life in Heaven are evil spirits that have developed intelligence?"

Yang He felt inexplicably familiar with the Imperial Stables. After thinking it over again and again, he remembered that the Bi Ma Wen that Monkey King served in the system was the Imperial Stables.
It can be seen that Li Xingba’s ghost realm should be affected by Hu Ximei.

"The consumable immortals in the Heavenly Palace are definitely not as good as the real immortals. The terrifying ghost domain that Lv Yue radiated throughout Xiqi cannot be compared at all."

"But at present, the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Xianjiao have not yet left the battlefield. If Hu Ximei intervenes, it will be a dimensionality reduction blow to the Xiqi side."

In Yang He's impression, the Ten Absolute Formations were the moment when all the immortals entered the game.

"hehe."

"Let's get rid of the Four Saints of Jiulong Island one by one first."

While thinking, Yang He's skin turned blue-purple. Wherever he passed, all the grass and trees withered, but they soon disappeared again.

He stood there in the darkness, his organs and limbs losing control one by one.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, the pupil ghost would have retaliated long ago, but the pupil ghost in Yang He's body was actually trying its best to maintain its remaining life.

"Well."

A smile appeared on Yang He's lips, and a huge amount of Yin energy was infused into his body. Tong Gui broke through naturally, and his cultivation returned to the state of concentration.

He looked back, only to see the ferocious ghost disappear again.

Yang He closed his eyes and waited for death. For the dozen people in the North District stable, every moment was also a torment.

More than a dozen soldiers all stayed in the stable, covering their mouths and noses, not daring to make any noise at all, because the same number of ferocious ghosts were passing through the aisle outside.

They noticed through the light outside the stable that shadows were constantly shifting on the ground.

The identities of man and horse are reversed.

The soldiers huddled in a pile of dry grass, and a ferocious ghost with a horse's head and a human body was ready to make a move.

They all discovered Yang He and the ferocious ghost hiding in the dark, a ghost that was even more terrifying than its ordinary peers.

.........

At the same time, the North District Stables were in a dead silence. Huang Tianhua rode on the Jade Unicorn, holding two silver hammers, his robes stained with blood, and could see twenty or thirty half-dead, hideous ghosts.

Nails pierced through the chests of many ferocious ghosts to prevent them from dying.

Huang Tianhua lifted up his sleeves and saw that his nails had become rough and hard, somewhat like the shape of a horse's hoof, and hair had grown on the back of his hands.

He had killed two ferocious ghosts unexpectedly before, and something strange had happened to him.

The abnormality is getting worse as time goes by.

"Li Xingba, you are an outer sect disciple of Jiejiao, but now you are no different from evil spirits. Could it be that Master Tongtian taught you this way?"

"Even if we continue to delay, my three brothers and sisters will not die."

Li Xingba did not respond, but a scream came from the stable next door.

The soldier hiding in the stable thought he was safe, but the next moment, the ferocious ghost's arm had grabbed his ankle.

The soldier's head was bitten off, and his headless body twitched, gradually becoming an evil spirit.

The ferocious ghost ran towards the North District Stable. Just as he approached Huang Tianhua, the latter unsheathed the sword at his waist, and a cold light flashed by.

"go."

Huang Tianhua spat out a heart-piercing nail and trapped the ferocious ghost in the corner.

He could sense Li Xingba's surveillance, but he couldn't find his real body. Now he could only wait and see. After all, he was in Xiqi City, and delaying time would definitely be beneficial to him.

"Neither Yang Jian nor Nezha will be the breakthrough point. I hope the corpse Taoist can hold on."

Huang Tianhua calmed his breathing and tried his best to conserve his Yin energy.

He even suspected that Li Xingba's true body was not in the ghost realm. If he wanted to break the situation, he might need Jiang Ziya from the outside world to find the flaw.

Or.

Huang Tianhua's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he swept across the flying thorns in the sky.

Li Xingba is hiding in the burrs as thin as cow hair?
"It depends on who has the patience."

Moo! ! !
When Huang Tianhua heard the neighing near the stables in the west area, his heart sank. A ferocious ghost comparable to the Huatai realm (evil ghost) was born.

When the ghost realm broke out, he was the only one who reacted in time.

Huang Tianhua directly ordered Yu Qilin to withdraw most of the soldiers, so that the number of ferocious ghosts bred by the remaining dozens of people would not be too many.

The ferocious ghost is limited by the strength of the soldiers and will not pose a threat to him in the short term.

"This ghost is an exception. Could it be that White Crane Wanderer entered the stable by mistake?"

"We can't just sit there and wait for death, or else it might go even further."

Huang Tianhua pretended to be indifferent, quietly holding a heart-piercing nail on his fingertips, and carefully observing the thorns floating everywhere with his spiritual sense.

"Something's wrong!!"

Jade Unicorn can vaguely predict good and bad fortune at any time, and it seems that a turning point is emerging.

Huang Tianhua looked outside the stable with his spiritual consciousness, and saw a soldier standing in the middle of the aisle, like a giant watching a corpse that had been soaked in water for a long time.

The skin took on a strange blue-black color, as if it had been corroded by a deadly poison.

What seeped out of the pores was not blood, but a strange faint light.

"Corpse Taoist?"

"That's right, that's the method used by the corpse Taoist!"

"I really underestimated you, Junior Brother. You can easily handle one of the Four Saints, but you can spare some energy to help me deal with Li Xingba."

"coming!!"

Yang Heyang's fire was about to go out, and the pupil ghost could no longer suppress the poison.

The faint light is about to burst out.

"Huh? I'm not dead."

(End of this chapter)