Mythology

Chapter 236 My Father is a Corpse Taoist
Ding dong.

The moment the elevator opened, a biting chill hit me in the face.

"From what I can see so far, Doctor Mo really has no ill intentions. If there is any danger later, you can try to hide in the crematorium, hmm..."

Yang He walked into the elevator, and at the moment the door closed, he felt inexplicably palpitating.

He looked around the car and found that in addition to the door in front of him, there was another half-open door behind him.

In the past, similar two-way door elevators were common.

But this is Ping An Hospital.

When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong. The second door clearly foreshadows something.

The doctor character can die, but if he doesn't want to be worthless, he must at least take a look at the situation in the morgue and confirm the next plan.

"This damn place is still full of dangers during the day, but it's not easy to trigger taboos. Damn it, we must leave the hospital as soon as possible."

In one more day, it will be time for the third expansion of the Ten Absolute Formations.

It wouldn't matter if Yang He died in Ping'an Hospital. At most he would not be able to play the role of the Third Prince. He would not die later thanks to the Flesh and Blood Taoist Temple.

I’m afraid that Yang Jian and others will be wiped out, and without tools, how can they advance to the Hunyuan realm?

"Let's go."

Yang He communicated with the yellow paper with his spiritual consciousness, and the three words "Morgue" appeared. Then the elevator slowly sank downwards, and the coldness continued to increase.

He glanced at the door behind him and saw the gap between the doors opening and closing as the elevator moved.

You can vaguely see it.

Outside the door was a room with dim candlelight.

Similar to the lounge in the previous life, the pure white walls were only decorated with beds.

suddenly.

As the elevator sank, the atmosphere in the lounge changed. The second door grew dark green copper rust, with a few strands of dry hair sticking to the edge, and blood was flowing on the bed behind the door.

When Yang He stared at the crack in the door, he discovered jagged baby teeth.

Ding dong.

The elevator had reached the morgue.

Yang He looked at the door behind him again. The bed was clearly a long tongue, and the so-called lounge was a bloody mouth crying for food.

He stared at the bloody mouth and felt an impulse for some reason.

The urge to get in.

Yang He's scalp tingled and he suppressed unspeakable thoughts. He deeply suspected that the second door of the elevator was opened because he violated the rules and it was related to the director mentioned by Doctor Mo.

"No matter what, let's go to the morgue first."

Yang He could sense from the eye worms in Yu Jingxing and the others' bodies that there was no danger at least for the time being, and he didn't know what secrets the morgue had.

Kaka.

The front door gradually opened, and in front of it was... the morgue!

Yang He frowned. There was no corpse on the floor in front of him, and he could not see the walls. There was only thick darkness all around.

He released the eyeworm, and the dazzling light flashed continuously.

As soon as the euglena came into the dark area, it disappeared like a drop of water in the ocean.

Yang He stepped out of the elevator, all five senses lost. Looking back, the only elevator that was emitting light was gone.

He continued to grope forward, but all he saw was endless darkness.

Even the passage of time has become blurred.

If Yang He hadn't been able to cut off his life and return to the main world, he would definitely go crazy.

He remembered that in his previous life, there was a discussion that if a healthy person was locked in a confined space, he would start talking nonsense within seven days.

"kindness?"

Yang He's ankle hit a foreign object that seemed to be warm.

He opened the pupil between his brows and used his spiritual vision as much as possible. He vaguely saw that the foreign object was actually a broken arm, or to be more precise, a left hand that was still alive.

Veins appeared on the skin and there were crackling sounds in the joints.

"Hey, take it. Even a small mosquito is still meat."

Yang He did not bring the black cat on this trip, but he still had a storage bag.

He threw his left arm into the storage bag.

The left arm seemed to realize that it had left the morgue and began to struggle frantically, its nails digging deep into the palm of its hand and scratching it desperately.

After a moment, the remaining vitality came to an abrupt end.

Yang He opened his clenched fist and saw a line of words written crookedly on the palm of his hand.

"He wants the head..."

"What the hell."

To be on the safe side, Yang He had a series of eyeballs spread all over his head.

Not long after he started walking, he discovered more similar severed limbs, mostly hands and feet, with occasional bloody torsos.

The internal organs are not often seen, but they can be seen from time to time.

All the broken limbs and fragments had a faint vitality, as if they were still functioning, and even had a heart beating continuously.

Yang He pieced together a number of headless corpses, except for the heads.

The deeper you go into the morgue, the more body parts and fragments you find.

"Finally found part of the Jiejiao monk's body."

Yang He picked up the lung that exuded the aura of the Hunyuan Realm. As expected, it came from Yu Jingxing. All the Jiejiao monks who mistakenly entered the morgue had been chopped into pieces without exception.

The lungs became dead after being placed in the storage bag.

The pupil ghost sensed that Yu Jingxing's vitality was also restrained.

"You mean even though they were dismembered, they are still alive and well?"

"Outrageous."

Yang He quickened his pace and no longer worried too much. He collected all the broken limbs and fragments as they could be used as nutrients for the Taoist Temple of Flesh and Blood.

Soon, there were enough body parts to piece together more than a thousand bodies.

More than 80% of the body of the Jiejiao monk was lying in the storage bag, and the internal organs were deliberately left in the morgue. In this way, they could live half a day longer and Zhao Gongming would not notice it in advance.

Although most of the corpses were just ordinary people, in fact, with a little bit of plague, they could be transformed into weak ghosts. Yang He counted silently in his heart, and when it was almost evening, he was ready to hang himself.

Buzz~~

Just when he was thinking of giving up, something unexpected happened.

Yang He was stunned. His five senses were gradually recovering. Then his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and tongue began to ache. Even the pupil ghost couldn't suppress it.

The pupil ghost left the body and saw a horrifying scene.

The eyeballs were pushed aside, and new eyeballs took their place in the eye sockets; a new tongue grew in the mouth; the teeth fell out and were replaced...

"Possessing someone else's body? No, why does it feel like it's clearing... my head?"

After the eyes, ears, mouth and nose are replaced, it is the turn of the skin and bones.

Yang He's skin peeled off layer by layer like a snake shedding its skin, revealing new flesh and blood underneath; his bones made crackling sounds.

He knew that resistance was futile, so he simply sat cross-legged and carefully observed his changes.

Try to find clues, maybe you can figure out the secret of Ping An Hospital.

"I respectfully offer this simple meal to the spirit of my late father."

The low murmur suddenly echoed in the morgue, as if it came from all directions, and as if it sounded directly in his mind.

The darkness around faded away, replaced by a dark red light.

"Remembering my father's sincere teachings, his kindness is as heavy as a mountain, and his children and grandchildren will never forget it."

Yang He was stunned and noticed that the words were actually about commemorating his dead father.

"Damn, are you saying that all the heads in the morgue are used as sacrifices? Normal sacrifices are at least the heads of three animals, but Ping An Hospital uses human heads for sacrifices."

Yang He was very curious whether Whisper was the evil spirit named Dean.

Who is the evil father?

"My father's voice and appearance are still here, and my children and grandchildren miss him terribly."

The murmurs were mixed with sobs, and the strange sound was very awkward.

"May my father's spirit rest in peace in heaven, and my children and grandchildren will follow his teachings."

Click.

The eyeworm wrapped around Yang He's neck was of no use, and his head and body separated without any resistance. He watched helplessly as his flesh, blood and bones scattered everywhere.

This is indeed the case with sacrifices in many places, where the offerings are scattered everywhere.

"I respectfully offer you some light wine and some delicious food, and I hope you will enjoy it."

The sacrifice is coming to an end, but unfortunately there is only the sound and no sign of the evil spirit itself.

Yang He did not hesitate at all, fearing that his brain would be out of control, so he took the initiative to cut off his life, and then a prompt appeared on the panel.

[Your character "Doctor" has died, the role-playing story ends]

.........

Yang He woke up in the main world and found a column full of body parts and fragments.

And a harmony spell that has lost its spirituality.

He took the remaining limbs and fragments into the Baogu Mausoleum, and with a little bit of poison, a large number of evil spirits were born. One corpse turned into at least twenty weak ghosts.

"It's a pity that there is no head, otherwise the Treasure Bone Mausoleum would also benefit greatly."

"Dean's...father."

Yang He was full of thoughts, and then he noticed something strange about Baogu Mausoleum.

It wasn't that a group of evil spirits were attacking the Yin Bao. It was not that a few weak ghosts could threaten the Baogu Mausoleum, but that the corpse Taoist boy had a strange reaction in his head.

The corpse boy opened his upper and lower jaws and spit out a head.

The head soon became part of the precious bone mausoleum.

Yang He didn't take it seriously at first. The head was ordinary and he was not a cultivator of a high level at all. It seemed that he was just an incarnation.

"Incarnation?"

His pupils shrank slightly, and the head fell into his palm.

The head is about 30% similar to his own, but it looks more like Doctor Zhang.

"hiss……"

Yang He took a deep breath and recognized the head as the doctor role he had just played.

It was obvious that the evil spirit was not offering sacrifice to anyone else, but the corpse Taoist boy who had integrated into the Ten Absolute Formations. The evil spirit actually regarded the corpse Taoist boy as his father.

Yang He was a little unbelievable for a moment, but then he realized the cause and effect.

The Ten Heavenly Lords were able to spawn evil spirits within the Ten Absolute Formation, just like the giant brain of a tea garden. Unexpectedly, the influence of the corpse Taoist boy was not limited to modernization.

The director of Ping An Hospital is one of the descendants of Shi Daotong.

"No wonder Ping An Hospital would secretly help me. I guess they found that the Third Prince's aura is somewhat similar to that of the corpse Taoist child."

Yang He's thoughts were flooding in, but he felt he had no idea where to start.

Doctor Mo's reminder indirectly shows that the dean is also unable to control Ping An Hospital, and it is difficult to use the dean to check and balance the Jiejiao.

"Let's take it one step at a time. First, rescue Yang Jian and get him out of Ping An Hospital."

Yang He was not in a hurry to enter the world of allusions. Instead, his eyes swept across the endless hell. The many evil spirits were extremely excited when they sensed that someone was watching them.

The evil spirits from the first and second levels of hell simultaneously climbed up to the eaves.

As long as someone sees ghosts, they can descend into the main world.

Yang Heyi visited the Baogu Mausoleum and quietly launched a massacre in Peibai City late at night. Any evil spirits that showed up would be torn into pieces.

After two consecutive nights, he finally stopped with satisfaction.

Yang He was not worried about being exposed, because Sun Qi was already one of his own, and the evil spirits in the first and second levels of hell could never be killed.

In the end, the Baogu Mausoleum stored more than 10,000 evil corpses.

【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? ]

"confirm."

"Play the role of [Third Prince]."

(End of this chapter)