Mythology

Chapter 21 The Sudden Appearance of the Evil Ghost Monk

The carriage emitted a strange baby cry, which scared the people around it and made them retreat.

The coaches of various martial arts schools already knew about the hundred-year-old turbot in advance. Their expressions were burning and the greed in their eyes was evident.

Yang He even saw Jin Song who had not appeared for a long time.

"Don't fight with me!"

Jin Song leaned on his cane and said with a red face: "I will die in a year or so. I need a hundred years of treasure fish meat to prolong my life!"

"Coach Jin, I have the impression that you have squandered all your wealth, haven't you?"

A warrior made a sarcastic remark, causing the others to laugh endlessly.

Jin Song almost fainted from anger.

The last time the hundred-year-old turbot appeared was forty years ago. It is said that warriors can prolong their lifespan by eating the fish meat. By polishing their bodies, they will no longer feel hungry and can live fifty more years.

There were even warriors who used turbot meat to advance to the innate stage.

Jin Song's eyes were red, and his blood was nearly exhausted, making him sweat all over. "Manager Chen, I'll pay five hundred taels for half a pound of fish meat!"

But soon, his unwilling breathing was drowned out by the quotes from various martial arts schools.

"Sanshan Hall bought the Hundred-Year-Old Turbot for 10,000 taels!!"

"Qingsong Martial Arts School, twelve thousand taels!"

"We at Baihe Martial Arts School only want half a turbot for 13,000 taels!"

Shopkeeper Chen had a smile on his face, as if he could see mountains of gold and silver.

"Excuse me, everyone."

"The Fuyang Chamber of Commerce has no say over the hundred-year-old turbot. We will negotiate the price and auction it after the slaughter is completed."

"Easy to say."

"Manager Chen, we have been working together for many years and we will not embarrass you."

The entrance to the market was filled with harmony, but the various martial arts schools were secretly engaging in intrigue and deception against each other.

Yang He's eyes also burned, and he felt a little uneasy in the teahouse. The ghost pupil in his body was affected and became extremely excited.

As expected, the vulgar thing was in the stomach of the century-old turbot.

After all, mundane things are the key to entering and exiting the world of allusions, and according to the current plot progress of Ghost Fuqiu, Nezha is not far from resurrection.

Once Nezha is resurrected, it may very well mean the end of Ghost Lotus.

"Based on the amount of Yin energy in the main world, it will take a long time to advance to the evil ghost stage. I must find a way to obtain worldly things..."

"But you have to stay calm. The sudden appearance of a large number of turbot is definitely not a good thing. God knows what is involved."

Yang He's complexion returned to normal and he took a sip of tea to calm himself.

"Especially this Fuyang Chamber of Commerce. The more I look at it, the more I feel something is wrong."

"No, we have to figure out the truth."

"Bill, please!"

Yang He called the waiter and hurriedly left the teahouse.

After a while, he arrived at the entrance of the market. At this time, a carriage loaded with century-old turbots happened to be slowly approaching, and babies were crying.

Whoa whoa whoa.

The carriage was shaking violently, and the four horses could hardly bear the weight.

"Xu~~"

The groom tried to stop the frightened horses, but the horses fell to the ground in unison, with their limbs broken and bones exposed at their knees.

There was a flash of surprise in Yang He's eyes, and he discovered something strange about the horse with his spiritual vision.

There was actually a thin line on the horse's abdomen, as if it had been cut open and sewn back together, and the wound was constantly oozing blood.

The groom pulled out his whip and lashed it out with force.

Snapped.

Because the horse struggled so vigorously, the thin line broke, but it managed to get up and walked the last 100 meters, enduring the severe pain.

Yang Heze saw an extremely shocking scene through his spiritual vision.

There was actually a person inside the horse's belly. To be more precise, the horse was transformed from a person!

"Making livestock?"

An unfamiliar word flashed through his mind.

Then the panel showed information. [Painted Skin Road (Horse Herder)]

[Once mastered, the Painted Skin Ghost turns into a tattoo on the skin surface, using it to perform the art of creating animals. The skin must be peeled off every ten days, otherwise the Painted Skin Ghost will replace your own skin.]

"Sure enough, there is something wrong with the turbot overpopulation. Something must be wrong when things are out of the ordinary!!"

Yang He didn't look directly at the groom.

He turned his head away and pretended to chat with others, while glancing at the groom out of the corner of his eye.

The groom was in his seventies or eighties, with a head full of white hair and an empty sleeve on his right arm. He looked like an ordinary disabled old man.

But in a spiritual vision it is quite different.

The groom was emitting a strong yin energy and his skin was an unnatural black and gray. What made Yang He most horrified was his right arm.

The right arm that is missing from a normal perspective can be seen through spiritual vision.

It was a deformed right arm that was more than half a meter long.

The deformed right arm exuded an extremely strong yin energy, and was split in half from the palm to the elbow, covered with sharp and dense bone spurs.

It formed a ferocious bloody mouth that kept opening and closing.

"Damn it, the evil spirit is resurrected!!!"

The groom seemed to be aware of Yang He's prying. He looked around with a smile, and his bloody right arm was constantly drooling.

He sniffed the food with his right arm, then chewed it up and down in dissatisfaction.

Yang He was sweating profusely, but he didn't show any flaws on the surface.

He knew that clairvoyance had nothing to do with ghosts and because it did not emit negative energy, the groom would definitely not be able to detect that it was him who was spying.

However, to be on the safe side, Yang He did not leave the market immediately.

[Hungry Ghost Realm (Warrior)]

According to the information revealed by the spiritual vision, the groom was housing hungry ghosts.

Yang He followed the crowd in cheering as if nothing had happened, and at the same time, he practiced the method taught by Taiyi Zhenren to try his best to restrain the ghost pupil.

"In other words, there is another monk from the Painted Skin Sect in the market?"

Yang He could feel that the hungry ghost occupying the coachman’s right arm was already in the evil ghost stage, and it was an evil ghost stage that had completed a resuscitation.

The fusion of hungry ghosts and limbs is a sign of resuscitation.

But there is one thing that is completely different.

The groom didn't seem as crazy as Song Zhi.

He can control the revived hungry ghosts while maintaining his sanity!

Yang He noticed that since the groom appeared at the entrance of the market, the number of constables around began to increase, but they were only able to maintain order.

The coachman raised his lips, but still leaned over and got into the carriage out of fear.

"hehe."

Yang He closed his eyes and listened carefully to the sounds in the car.

Clairvoyance does not just affect vision, but also the five senses of eyes, ears, mouth, nose and tongue, so one can face the reality of the eighteen levels of hell.

"Sun Qi, don't think you can do anything to us just by relying on a bunch of ghosts."

"Why can't you accept the fact that you are already dead? Haha, how long can you hold on? One month? Or two months?"

The groom said no more. Yang He opened his eyes and squeezed out of the surging crowd. At this time, the century-old turbot had been pulled to the open space.

The butcher cut open the cloth bag that bound the century-old turbot.

The people fell silent. They had never expected that the century-old turbot could be so hideous.

The fine scales are covered with tumors. The eyeballs of ordinary turbot are facing upwards, while those of the century-old turbot are even more exaggerated, with eyeballs that are half a meter long and seem like they will explode at any time.

The most horrifying thing is that the century-old turbot actually has human-like limbs.

When the century-old turbot crawls on the ground, it looks like a newborn baby.

There was a flash of fear in Shopkeeper Chen's eyes. It was as if the hundred-year-old turbot was staring at him. He was stunned for a few moments before he regained his composure.

"It takes seven or eight days to slaughter a century-old turbot, and all parts of the fish will be auctioned in time."

"Don't worry, our Fuyang Chamber of Commerce is honest and will do it as soon as possible..."

Yang He did not continue to watch the century-old turbot, but turned and headed to the southeast corner of the market.

(End of this chapter)