Mythology

Chapter 234: Newspaper Headlines
Feng Xuan didn't ask, but he could clearly see that the minced meat came from Doctor Zhang.

"it is good."

After Nezha regained his memory, his injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he still needed time to consolidate his newly broken through realm.

He opened his mouth and spit out karmic fire, which enveloped the tripod, shining brightly.

Yang He glanced outside the ward and saw that the elevator was nowhere to be seen, which showed that the floors of Ping An Hospital could not be connected to each other.

If you want to test the Jiejiao, you must choose a reasonable identity.

While thinking.

Yang He threw the arm that had been corroded before into the cauldron, communicated with Yin Bao with his spiritual consciousness, and carried out the refining process according to the steps of the Great Corpse Creation Incarnation.

"Dr. Zhang is an indescribable aggregate of twins at night. During the day, all twins are most likely scattered around the hospital."

"If I play the role of Doctor Zhang, the Jiejiao monks won't be able to detect any clues at all."

The bones and flesh dissolved into liquid and gradually took shape into a human form.

Yang He had no plans to make this corpse a permanent character. Everything was based on imitating Doctor Zhang's aura, while at the same time he used his concentration to communicate with the Taoist temple of flesh and blood on the next street.

"With Zhao Gongming's strength, there is no need to be afraid of the evil behind Ping An Hospital."

"At least the second expansion of the Ten Absolute Formation cannot threaten Zhao Gongming. There is probably another reason why he can stay in the hospital."

Yang He narrowed his eyes, and the tripod in front of him made a crackling sound.

Compared to the complexity of the Taoist temple of flesh and blood, the difficulty of refining a human-shaped corpse was not high. It soon took shape and was vaguely related to the hospital. Loud knocking sounds were heard from the cauldron.

Yang He slowed down the refining process and waited for dawn.

"Well."

In his spare time, he was also paying attention to Nezha who had just entered the Hunyuan realm.

Nezha's body was covered with boiling magma within half a meter. The magma was constantly flowing, and the sparks that splashed out made a wailing sound.

Under spiritual vision, the magma was mixed with the aura of spiritual roots.

Yang He was thoughtful. The ghost realm in Hunyuan Realm was indeed like a small world. The subsequent practice would also be to completely integrate the spiritual roots with the ghost realm.

"If I can bring this group of true disciples to the Blood and Flesh Taoist Temple, I might be able to reach the Primordial Realm in a few days."

Yang He licked his lips. As long as he could seize the opportunity, his cultivation would definitely surpass Nezha.

There was a flashing purple light in the vent, but it only lasted for two or three breaths before it suddenly stopped. Before we knew it, it was already the next morning.

Yang He intensified the refining of the corpse without hesitation.

boom!
The lid of the tripod was opened, Feng Xuan opened his eyes, and then he saw a naked figure crawling out of it, which made him shudder.

The figure looked exactly like Doctor Zhang.

"Brother, what are you..."

Feng Xuan hesitated to speak, turned around and looked at Yang He again, and almost fainted.

"No need to ask any more questions."

There was an unfathomable smile on Yang He's lips, as if he was imitating Doctor Zhang, which made Feng Xuan feel as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.

"The Jiejiao monks will not rashly come to Ward 2. You two should take good care of your injuries. Whether you succeed or not, I will be fine."

The leather Taoist robe turned into a white coat, and Doctor Zhang walked out of the ward with stiff movements.

Yang He raised the corner of his mouth. After communication, he found that the corpse did have a weak connection with the hospital, but it was unrealistic to use the hospital to directly deal with Jiejiao.

but……

Ding dong.

The elevator suddenly appeared on the wall.

Feng Xuan's scalp tingled when he saw it, and he couldn't believe it was fake.

Yang He found a secluded corner and lay down. "Junior brother, my soul is going to leave my body, so you must remember to protect my body."

"Senior brother, I won't neglect you." Feng Xuan responded solemnly.

Yang He cut off the Third Prince's life and tried his best to ensure the integrity of the permanent characters. Then he fell unconscious and a prompt appeared on the panel.

[Your character "Third Prince" has died, and the role-playing story ends. ]

The corpse walked into the elevator, and his smile had become exactly the same as Yang He's.

……

After Yang He opened the furnace for more than a hundred memory pills in the main world, he called out the panel again.

【Common things: a song in the heart】

[Related stories: "Ghost Formation", "Five-Colored Ghost", "Nine-Curved Ghost", do you want to consume 10 points of spiritual vision to enter the story world? ]

"Walk."

Yang He refreshed the page twice and found the character he created.

[Doctor (green): Although you are a doctor at Ping An Hospital, you always feel like you are out of place, and every midnight, there seems to be something strange going on in the hospital.]

In order to prevent any flaws from being exposed, Yang He did not even teach any techniques.

"Play the role of [Doctor]."

.........

Ping An Hospital was noisy, but there was an indescribable sense of oppression.

Teng Hanfei led thirteen of his companions and walked towards the hall in no particular order. The people they met along the way were all suffering from various chronic diseases, and from time to time, a few corpses covered with white cloth were carried out.

"Why on earth has this place become so strange? It's neither human nor hell. It's neither fish nor fowl."

He couldn't help but mutter under his breath, his eyes scanning the hall, eyes full of vigilance.

Although the disciples of Jiejiao have come to Ping'an Hospital more than once, the sense of shock they brought has never stopped, and it even becomes difficult to breathe.

"Brother Teng, I heard that the Immortal of the South Pole took the corpse Taoist of the Chan Sect into the Ten Absolute Formation, which led to the strange and inexplicable changes."

The person who spoke was Yu Jingxing, whose cultivation had reached perfection in the Concentration Realm. He was slightly lower than Teng Hanfei, who had just entered the Primordial Realm, but he was a hundred years younger.

Another five were in the Concentrated Spirit Realm, and seven were in the Transformation Fetus Realm. "It shouldn't have been caused by the Corpse Taoist. How could a mere mortal affect the formation guarded by the Ten Heavenly Lords?"

Teng Hanfei and others walked into the hall together, revealing an indescribable solemnity.

The hall was cold and damp, with candles hanging there that emitted a pale light. The people looked pale, and a faint stench of decay filled the air.

There was a long queue outside the clinic. People bowed their heads with numb expressions, moving forward mechanically as if pulled by an invisible force.

Teng Hanfei felt like he was on edge, and the whole building gave people a chilling feeling.

How to say it, like a living thing, Ping An Hospital is growing every moment, and its internal space is becoming more and more connected.

"Brother Teng, why did the Ten Heavenly Lords have to detain the disciples of the Chan Sect in the hospital? Aren't the Jie Sect and the Chan Sect already on the verge of a war?"

Yu Jingxing was deeply puzzled. As long as he made use of the evil spirits in the hospital, all the true disciples would be scared to death.

"Don't make irresponsible comments about the Ten Heavenly Lords."

Seeing that his fellow apprentices were resisting entering the hospital, Teng Hanfei sighed and said, "The Chan sect monks are not important at all. The main thing is that they are all true disciples of the Twelve Golden Immortals."

It is inevitable that people will feel jealous when they hear that the disciples of the Chan sect are all extremely talented, some even have celestial bodies, and it is just a matter of time before they become immortals.

It is not difficult to get started in Jiejiao, but the large number of disciples leads to scarce resources.

To be able to reach their current level is the result of thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge, and only they themselves can express the hard work they have put in.

When I think of the true teachings of the Chan sect, which are destined to make one become an immortal based on one's aptitude, I can't wait to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin.

Teng Hanfei looked around at everyone and said, "Don't mess around. The eldest brother wants to use the true teachings of the Chan Sect to lure out the twelve immortals who are old and immortal."

When Zhao Gongming was mentioned, everyone showed respect on their faces.

Everyone knows that Master Tongtian has four major disciples, namely Duobao Taoist, Jinling Holy Mother, Wudang Holy Mother, and Guiling Holy Mother.

Zhao Gongming's strength is second only to the four great disciples.

There is even a saying that the reason why Jiejiao is not one of the five major disciples is because the inner sect needs to be accompanied by Master Tongtian all the time, and Zhao Gongming does not like being constrained.

"Okay, don't say anything more."

Teng Hanfei interrupted, "Let's do as usual. Five of you follow me to Ward No. 1 where Yang Jian is imprisoned to set up the magic array. Junior Brother Yu, you will start from Ward No. 17 and visit each one of them."

Yu Jingxing nodded and said, "Yes, we will confirm the status of the true disciples one by one."

"Junior Brother Yu, remember to finish before dark and meet outside the lobby. Do not leave Ping An Hospital alone!!"

"kindness."

Teng Hanfei took out a palm-sized human skin talisman.

This is the harmony spell, which was refined from the scalps of the Ten Heavenly Lords. It naturally came from Zhao Gongming, and it can be used to have a limited impact on the hospital.

Teng Hanfei muttered a few words, and the harmony spell flickered faintly.

Soon.

Everyone saw a doctor named Zhang in a white coat coming over.

"Excuse me, are you here to visit a patient?"

Similar versions of Dr. Zhang can be seen throughout the hospital, but they will not appear at the same time during the day, and their every move is highly similar.

"Yes, thank you, Doctor Zhang."

"Please follow me. The elevator is just around the corner."

Teng Hanfei didn't notice anything unusual about Doctor Zhang and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but then he found that some of his colleagues were staring at the direction of the hall.

"Tian Jin, what's wrong?"

Tian Jin was born with one eye, and the Taoist tradition he practiced was called the One-Eyed Method to Break Delusions, which contained the pupil ghost and had reached the state of concentration.

"Maybe it was an illusion. I just saw another Doctor Zhang."

She frowned slightly, feeling that the other person was uneasy for some reason. Unfortunately, the other Doctor Zhang was lost in the crowd, so she didn't have time to take a closer look.

"Let's go, time is running out." Teng Hanfei didn't care. The arrangements made by the Ten Heavenly Lords in Ping'an Hospital were simply not something that ordinary people could crack.

If the Twelve Golden Immortals come, the eldest brother will not let them escape unscathed.

Little did they know that this person was the doctor played by Yang He.

"The Jiejiao has one person in the Hunyuan realm, five in the Ningshen realm, and seven in the Huatai realm."

"They are divided into two waves. We have a chance to deal with them."

Yang He walked quietly through the hall. When he passed through the shadows, his leather Taoist robe squirmed and then changed into an ordinary appearance.

Ping An Hospital during the day is not as dangerous as imagined.

As long as you keep a certain distance from other Doctor Zhangs, the growth of your clairvoyance will be very slow.

Yang He arrived at the door and wanted to leave but found it difficult to move forward. It was obvious that the role of doctor was bound to Ping An Hospital.

He had expected this and picked up a newspaper from under his feet.

"There were heavy casualties on Guliang Street, with more than 3,500 people dying from the sun."

"A large number of bodies were dug up in a tea garden in the suburbs, the number may exceed a thousand."

'The Luoshui River has entered its dry season, but hundreds of people fall into the water and drown every day.'

"The ghost car toured the Ten Wonders Town at night? The government said it was nonsense."

Yang Heguang read the newspaper and found out that tens of thousands of ordinary people had died in the city. You know, this was only the second day of the second expansion.

"coming."

He looked outside the gate and saw a beggar staggering towards him.

No one noticed that at the moment the beggar and Yang He passed by, a flash of light appeared, and the guardian god transformed by the pupil ghost sat in the Niwan Palace.

Yang He felt the level of his cultivation in the state of concentration and chuckled.

"Let's play with you."

(End of this chapter)