Mythology

Chapter 207 He is playing a very new PUA
Deng Chanyu looked a little embarrassed, and she was vaguely aware of what Yang He had done.

This person is extremely evil, no wonder he has become a neither human nor ghost, and even used the evil flesh and blood to refine a strange shrine.

The evil heretics were blessed by the Saint Nuwa and became disciples of the Chan Sect...

She was already wondering if Xiqi was another hellhole.

boom.

The ghost hand breaks the soil.

Deng Chanyu's eyes suddenly opened up, and when she came to her senses, she was already in a remote street in West City. The ghost hand extended several meters like a fishing rod.

She looked aggrieved, and soon she heard some rustling noises.

Then he realized that the quiet alleys around him were full of evil spirits. Human figures with twisted limbs were clinging in the dark, like geckos.

The interweaving of light and shadow creates a scene like a shadow play.

Deng Chanyu only felt a chill running from her coccyx to the top of her head. Countless people were looking at her, and she could tell that they looked familiar with the evil faces.

"Nanping Town? Didn't they say the plague was raging half a month ago?"

"Why are the people who died in Nanping Town here? What are they doing? Do they really want to overthrow Tiangang?"

Deng Chanyu clenched her teeth, and a deep feeling of powerlessness surged in her heart.

Roar! !

The ghosts sensed the presence of a living person and rushed towards Deng Chanyu.

Immediately afterwards, countless eyes opened within a hundred meters, silently acting on the group of ghosts, and in just a few moments they had turned into cold corpses.

"Shen Gongbao, I know you are here, come out!"

“Come out!!!”

Deng Chanyu shouted a few times, but there was no response. Then the ghost hand sank into the ground again and continued to collect the evil corpses for Yang He.

Not long after leaving, animal eyes lit up deep in the alley.

"Hey hey hey."

"Except for Deng Chanyu, I didn't expect Yang He to be here too."

The black panther licked its paws and walked out, with the yin energy in its body flowing back and forth with the ghost realm.

It can be seen that even if the Xiqi ghost domain was not set up by Shen Gongbao, at least a lot of effort was put into it, and his own ghost domain has even been integrated into it.

"Yang He, ah Yang He, you are still as unscrupulous as before."

"The present is different from the past. Jiang Ziya and his men cannot come to the ghost realm. You are seriously injured and I am afraid you will die."

Shen Gongbao licked his lips and saw the earthen house where Yang He was at a glance.

Yang He is already exhausted. Although his twelve organs are growing again, it is impossible for them to recover to their full strength in a short period of time. The Yin Energy he can mobilize is probably only one-tenth or one-twelfth of it.

The main reason for being protected from the ghost realm is the shrine held in the palm of one's hand.

"Tsk tsk tsk, using the flesh and blood of the four generals of the Demon Family to refine the avatar, staying within a certain range of the avatar can isolate the aura of the ghost domain."

"Yang He, what's the difference between you and a coward?"

Shen Gongbao didn't feel that Yang He was a threat at all, and immediately communicated with the outside world through his spiritual consciousness.

"Wen Zhong finally gave in. The army should arrive here in seven days. I have plenty of time to deal with this trouble of yours."

"Three heads and six arms, with the power of heaven and earth, and a body of many kinds of immortals."

"On the surface, the Chan Sect focuses on Nezha, but I think Yang He is the key to the Conferred Godhood. If we can't get rid of him, we will be unable to sleep or eat well."

Shen Gongbao ignored Yang He's action of collecting the corpses of evil spirits. The ghost area of ​​Xiqi has become a small world in itself, and the evil spirits will only continue to emerge.

He quietly came to the vicinity of the earthen house and arranged things around the building.

Since we are going to take action, we must not be negligent in the slightest.

Immortal?

Every inch of flesh and blood was crushed into powder and then sealed inside the Yin Bao. Even with the blessing of Saint Nuwa, there would be no chance of survival.

Two days later, Yang He finally took back Deng Yuchan, who had a numb expression.

Deng Yuchan's clothes were disheveled and her hair was scattered all over the place. She looked at Yang He with resentment in her eyes and almost bit her teeth.

Two or three hundred evil corpses were piled up in the courtyard.

The tripod swallowed the corpse and began to refine it into medicinal power as its eyes rolled.

"Yang He, do you know that Shen Gongbao is also in the city?"

Deng Yuchan looked around and found that the fluctuations of Yin energy near the earthen house were obviously not right. Shen Gongbao was probably preparing to attack them.

Yang He remained calm, and the speed at which the Flesh and Blood Shrine absorbed increased.

Before long, it was more than one meter long and could only be placed in the courtyard. The aura emitted by the flesh and blood shrine reached the innate realm.

"Yang He, evacuate as soon as possible. It's still not too late to notify Xibohou to evacuate the people. If you stay in Xiqi, you may die."

"Shen Gongbao is insidious and cunning. You don't know if you haven't come into contact with him."

"Noisy."

After Yang He dealt with all the evil corpses, the medicinal power filled the flesh and blood shrine, which should be enough to reach the level of transformation (evil ghost).

When you play this role in the future, your strength should be able to reach the state of concentration (killing ghost).

"Don't worry, I have fought with Shen Gongbao before, and he is no match for me."

Veins bulged on Deng Chanyu's forehead. The problem is that your body and soul are already exhausted, and Shen Gongbao absolutely cannot deal with us alone.

She suppressed her distracting thoughts and said in a gentle voice: "Yang He, why don't you..."

"I will die for a while. Don't worry, I will wake up when Shen Gongbao arrives."

Deng Chanyu was extremely shocked. As soon as Yang He finished speaking, his life was gone and the three yang fires were extinguished. No matter how you looked at it, his body and soul were destroyed.

After a few breaths, the faint stench of corpse spread.

Deng Chanyu couldn't understand why, if the immortal body could even reshape the soul, it was relegated to an inferior immortal body in Taoist scriptures.

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

.........

After Yang He returned to the main world, he immediately called out his harvest.

It turns out there is no Flesh Shrine.

Normally only living things cannot be taken out of the world of allusions, but now there is at least an 80% chance that the Flesh and Blood Shrine can be recognized by the panel.

[Common things: Heart gives birth to heart, blood gives birth to extinction]

[Related allusions: "Blood Pit Ghost", "Ghost Absolute Formation", whether to consume 10 points of spiritual vision to enter the allusion world] "Continue."

Yang He scanned the selectable characters and refreshed them immediately.

The first two refreshes yielded no results. The selectable characters were all ordinary people, not even soldiers. This means that Jiang Ziya has most likely persuaded Deng Jiugong to surrender.

At the same time, Yang He noticed that the talismans related to Li Feng were dim.

[Li Feng is already in the story "Blood Pit Ghost", and cannot consume his spiritual vision to participate additionally]

The Li family of Chentangguan should have already set out to support Xiqi. With Jinzha and Muzha here, completing the story will be much easier.

[Whether to consume 1000 point of spiritual vision to refresh identity]

"determine."

Yang He didn't care about gain or loss. If it didn't work, he would just go in and out of the allusion again.

He was prepared to waste time.

As a result, at the moment when the 1000 points of spiritual vision disappeared, a purple light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

[Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple (Purple): You are the incarnation of a corpse Taoist. Because you do not have a human form, you cannot move, and you need to constantly absorb evil corpses to survive. ]

"Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple, from now on, the permanent characters you generate will no longer be limited to optional characters."

Yang He tried to impart the methods of the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple, and both the Taoist tradition of the Three Ghosts and the Hunyuan Sutra of Ten Thousand Transformations and Hundreds of Ghosts went extremely smoothly.

The purple quality did not deepen, but a hint of enchantment was revealed in the luster.

"Play as [Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple]."

.........

Deng Chanyu was panicked. With Yang Heyi's death, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse.

The pitch-black night enveloped the entire city. There was deathly silence outside the house, with only the whispers of the four generals of the Mo family continuing every hour.

pat pat pat.

The sound of dripping water could be heard, and the alley opposite the gate was pitch dark.

Deng Chanyu followed Deng Jiugong to quell rebellions in various places and had escaped death several times, but at this moment she would rather go to the guillotine.

At least on the scaffold, she knew when she would die.

Instead of anxiously waiting for danger to come.

"Is it Shen Gongbao?"

Deng Chanyu's heart was in her throat. The doors and windows were closed, but the candlelight was flickering. Before she could react, the candlelight went out.

Only in the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple were there a few faint rays of light.

Woo~~

The wind was howling outside.

Deng Chanyu noticed in the blink of an eye that the alley was filled with figures, all of whom were soldiers with mutilated limbs.

"General, when can we go home?"

"General Deng, why didn't the Shang Dynasty give us the money for the pension?"

"General!!"

The figure stared at Deng Chanyu, tears of blood flowing at the same time, and then slowly approached the earthen house, with the same pace as if they were marching.

Deng Chanyu was about to say something but stopped herself and subconsciously retreated behind Yang He.

The figure must be Shen Gongbao's doing, but she had no way to deal with it, and she didn't even want to face these old members of the Deng family.

"Yang He, wake up."

Deng Chanyu shook Yang He's head, and his neck made a sound as if he could not bear the weight.

Only a decayed corpse would be so weak.

"You... you are an unreliable villain. You lived for no apparent reason and died for no apparent reason. What immortal body do you have?"

"Wake up!!"

Deng Chanyu tried to escape with Yang He's body, but the evil spirits gathered more and more.

The air was filled with heads connected by chains. The chains were tangled together to form an iron net that blocked any escape route.

Deng Chanyu stood there in despair, and then she smelled a fishy odor in her nose.

"I bow down."

Yang He heard a familiar mumbling voice, but it was not from that mummy.

Deng Chanyu's pupils dizzied, and she noticed with the corner of her eye that the door to the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple was wide open. The inside was clean and tidy, no longer the bloody mess it once was.

"The fragrance of Tao, the fragrance of virtue, the fragrance of non-action, the fragrant clouds linger, filling the ten directions."

The sound of his mumbling echoed in the streets and alleys. If it weren't for the overwhelming yin energy, one would have thought it was an immortal descending.

“We respectfully invite the Three Pure Ones, the Three Realms, and the Four Heavenly Emperors to descend upon the altar and protect this place!!”

Rumble.

The mud house where Deng Chanyu lived suddenly collapsed into ruins.

A bloody and flesh Taoist temple rose from the ground, and a man and a corpse were directly sucked into it.

The ground cracked into spider-web-like cracks, and a large number of blood vessels ran through many evil spirits, being pulled directly into the depths of the earth and turned into nutrients.

The Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple was just over ten meters away, and the houses were reduced to pieces.

"What the hell is Yang He refining?!"

Deng Chanyu hugged the pillar in disbelief.

Yang He’s body disappeared, and an altar was raised in the central area of ​​the Xuerou Taoist Temple.

Three lifelike statues of gods stand on it.

The plaque reads 'Evil and filth will disappear, and the Tao will last forever'.

Deng Chanyu covered her eyes and lowered her head. She wanted to look directly at the statue but she felt a sharp pain in her soul and could only barely make out a few things.

The guardian deity on the left has three heads and six arms.

The guardian deity on the right has eyes all over his body.

The huge statue in the center is Yang He himself.

(End of this chapter)