Mythology

Chapter 247 The Ten Sons of the Yang Family and the Ten Heavenly Lords
The thick fog lifted, and the station floor was covered with a layer of broken mirrors.

Yang He looked towards the entrance of the stairs, which was already covered with a faint purple light. It was just as the sun was rising, and it was getting closer to the hour of Mao.

His heart tightened, "Yang Liulang, what's the situation at Xiangshan Academy Station?"

"There are... a lot of people inside, a lot of corpses, and a lot of... wailing. It's not safe. My brother asked me to... stop you from going in."

Yang Liulang spoke unclearly, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Everyone has already learned about the ambush set by Jiejiao, and they all have different expressions.

Nezha asked simply and clearly: "Junior brother, what did you gain from this trip? Do the Twelve Golden Immortals want to intervene in the Ten Absolute Formations?"

"Well, Zhao Gongming is already too busy to handle everything."

Yang He's reply was ambiguous and he did not tell the Twelve Golden Immortals the specific situation. After all, Guangchengzi had also reminded them of this matter before.

Everyone's minds suddenly became active.

Nezha's Fire Spear struck sparks on the Wind Fire Wheels, and he said with disdain: "Zhao Gongming is not here, why hesitate? Kill as many Jiejiao demons as there are!!"

“Don’t be reckless.” Yang Jian’s eyes between his eyebrows showed a hint of intelligence. “Junior Brother Longxuhu, it’s up to you to decide whether to stay or leave.”

Even Tuxingsun, who was always cautious, did not refute.

From the moment they entered the Ten Absolute Formations, they had been restricted in every way and felt extremely depressed. If the Flesh and Blood Subway was lost, they would deserve to become fish on the chopping board.

After today, there will be the fourth expansion of the Ten Absolute Formations. The Jiejiao will not stay at the station for long.

If you don't seize the opportunity, you will probably always be at a disadvantage.

"We can't let Jiejiao go. We have to be cautious."

Yang He glanced at the dimly lit staircase and said thoughtfully, "Yang Liulang, can you take me away from here?"

"Yes, for now the station... is under my control."

Feng Xuan asked curiously, "Who owned the Jianzhu Street Station before?"

"it."

Yang Liulang pointed to the billboard in the corner, which had only a few lines of text and a weathered and blurry portrait.

No one knows why, but it is certain that the number of evil spirits is increasing rapidly.

Yang He interrupted, "The Jiejiao will probably be on guard against the midnight schedule, and the sudden appearance of the subway may catch us off guard."

"Hehe." Feng Xuan added: "I will try my best to cover up the smell of the subway."

Yang He said in a deep voice: "Besides that, I plan to go to the subway station of Xiangshan Academy to confirm the arrangements of Jiejiao and then contact you. If the risk is too great, we will make long-term plans."

He glanced at everyone, "If it's feasible, we should work together inside and outside to strangle Jiejiao!!"

Nezha licked his lips, already feeling a little impatient.

Yang Jian agreed immediately and they discussed with each other how to turn the tables. As long as they could make Jiejiao suffer a big setback, they would not be too passive in the future when establishing their foothold in the Ten Absolute Formations.

"Longxuhu, can you do it alone? Do you want to ask a few people to accompany you?"

"No need. You may not be as familiar with the Ten Absolute Formations as I am."

Yang He activated his leather Taoist robe and instantly transformed into an ordinary person. From the surface, there was no flaw at all, so he might be exposed in front of Zhao Gongming.

"Take care of yourself."

"kindness."

Yang He did not stay long. After confirming some details, he left in a hurry.

Yang Liulang accompanied him into the stairs, where there were more than a dozen corpses lying in a mess, some of whom were monks from the Jiejiao sect.

The ground walls of the stairs are covered with mirror fragments, and at first glance it seems as if the space is distorted.

Yang He did not waste anything and put them into the Baogu Mausoleum.

"Yang Liulang, can you leave Jianzhu Street?"

"No."

Yang He thought to himself that as expected, the evil spirits of the Ten Absolute Formations were fixed in the ghost realm.

I don’t know how many offspring I have, but if I can block all twelve subway stations, I will be invincible.

After walking a few steps, the number of corpses encountered increased.

But the vast majority are mundane.

Not long after, Yang He arrived at the subway entrance. The morning sun was shining through the seal, and he could see all kinds of people outside.

He was a little dazed for a moment, as if he had returned to the Blue Planet in his previous life.

suddenly.

Someone stumbled and accidentally touched the seal at the entrance and exit of the subway station.

Yang He saw with his own eyes that Fan Su's whole body stiffened without any warning, and then his life was cut off, and a cold corpse rolled into the stairs.

The subway entrance is like a man-eating beast, silently devouring lives.

Ironically, both sides are covered with missing person notices and traces of rituals, as if ordinary people also realize the horror of abandoned subway stations.

Yang He cleared the stairs, and two hundred more heads appeared in the Baogu Mausoleum.

"Yang Liulang, if you run into Yang Dalang, tell him to meet me at the station."

"kindness."

Yang Liulang paused for a few breaths, "Father, I have only met... Yang Dalang, but... I have a feeling that there are ten brothers and sisters in total."

"ten people."

Yang He narrowed his eyes and realized that the number of his offspring corresponded to the Ten Heavenly Lords.

The Ten Heavenly Lords have integrated into the Ten Absolute Formation. I am afraid that they will only be included in the Conferred God List when they break the formation. Can I... use someone else's power to take the place of someone else? ! !
Since Jiang Ziya was going to deify them anyway, he might as well treat the ten brothers of the Yang family as the ten heavenly kings.

Yang He couldn't remember what important positions the Ten Heavenly Lords held in the Heavenly Palace, but they were definitely the Eight Ordinary Gods. If he could insert the ten through the back door, the stories in Journey to the West would be much easier in the future.

He suddenly had the idea of ​​hoping his son would become successful.

If it succeeds, Yang He will be the biggest beneficiary of the Ten Absolute Formations.

"Yang Liulang."

"Father, tell me."

Yang He stared at Yang Liulang with a gentle look, "Go back to the station as soon as possible and wait for my news before releasing the Flesh and Blood Subway."

"Father, take care." "Yes."

Yang He knew that he had to take a long-term view and that it would depend to some extent on luck.

He leaned forward and walked out of the subway entrance without attracting any attention from passers-by, and then naturally blended into the surging crowd.

Looking around, although the style of the city is novel, at least there is no evil spirit on the surface.

Even the yin energy is unusually weak during the day.

There is a spectacles shop not far from the subway entrance, and a guy is standing in front of the door shouting.

"My dear guests, our foreign mirror shop is a unique and rare item in Shijue Town! Look at this mirror, it can make a person's eyebrows clear..."

The store is dimly lit, with mirrors placed everywhere.

"The Ten Absolute Formations won't develop to the point where every store is haunted, right?"

Yang He picked up the discarded newspapers on the roadside. Compared with a few days ago, the newspapers no longer published news about large numbers of deaths and injuries.

'A man died suddenly after working overtime late at night. The building he was in has been closed.'

The subtitle reads, 'High-rise building recruits 40 night shift security guards, age requirement is around 30.'

Yang He couldn't help but shake his head. "I'm afraid the whole building is haunted. We need young men to suppress the evil spirits. Otherwise, why would we need forty security guards?"

"Students have jumped off buildings and died due to excessive stress. This has happened 12 times in recent days."

"The doors and windows were not locked at night, and the criminals entered and killed 34 households."

"The revolving lanterns are prone to fire, so no shop is allowed to sell them."

Yang He could feel that the Ten Absolute Formation had become somewhat subtle, and the mortal beings derived from it did have intelligence, but they had no self-awareness.

As a result, after three expansions, the newspapers were actually whitewashing the situation.

This shows that ordinary people already have the emotion of fear.

Yang He's face was solemn. Fear was the key condition that led to the birth of evil spirits. Now most of the evil spirits in the formation came from the Ten Heavenly Lords, and a small number of evil spirits were closely related to the corpse Taoist children.

It is hard to imagine what kind of hell on earth it would become if the resentment of a mortal remains after death.

“It’s extremely dangerous, but it also contains countless opportunities.”

"Every time the Ten Absolute Formation expands, the city will have at least one million more people. The shortcut for the Treasure Bone Mausoleum to become a treasure is right before our eyes."

Yang He walked through Jianzhu Street, occasionally asking passers-by, and wandered towards Xiangshan Academy.

It was three quarters past noon when we approached Xiangshan Academy.

The sun shone on the bluestone steps. A faded plaque hung on the lintel of the academy. A dozen schoolchildren ran by with books in their hands and laughed.

The chirping of cicadas mixed with the sound of reading aloud created a peaceful scene that resembled an ordinary academy.

The spiritual vision skyrocketed.

Yang He stopped and looked up at the rooftop on the fourth floor of the academy.

Four female students appeared at the edge of the rooftop, their hair tied together, and they all had bright smiles on their faces.

Crowds began to gather in front of the academy, and people were talking about it.

Sudden.

The female students all turned their heads 180 degrees at the same time, broke their necks, and then jumped off the roof in the same posture.

Corpses were lying all over the place and people were screaming in terror.

Through his spiritual vision, Yang He noticed that there was a figure hidden under the four corpses, with twisted limbs and neck, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"There's a ghost."

There is no doubt that Xiangshan Academy is also a ghost town.

"Ghost Domain? It's everywhere in the Ten Absolute Formations. Any evil spirit is at least a murderous ghost."

Yang He turned around and disappeared into the subway station a hundred meters away.

If it is an evil spirit outside the formation, I still have a way to deal with it. But it is not the same for the Ten Absolute Formation. The evil spirit is born in the ghost realm.

After getting rid of the evil spirits in Xiangshan Academy, new evil spirits will continue to emerge in the ghost realm.

First there was the ghost realm, then there were ghosts.

Not long after Yang He left, Xiangshan Academy was blocked by the government and people avoided it, but an old man and a young boy were walking along the street.

The two men were dressed as beggars, and the little girl was staring at Xiangshan Academy.

"Ah Ruan, I've heard that I can get back to the subway from Jianzhu Street Station. Why did you insist on coming to Xiangshan Academy?"

Yun Ziqian had a headache. Tomorrow would be the fourth expansion. Staying here would be a dead end.

"Aruan thinks..."

A Ruan broke free from Yun Ziqian's hand and ran towards Xiangshan Academy.

Yun Ziqian hurriedly followed behind her. He was able to stay safe and sound for the past few nights thanks to A Ruan, and he knew very well that this little girl was like a life-saving talisman.

"kindness?"

Yun Ziqian's pupils dilated as a figure appeared in front of the academy gate.

His limbs were twisted and he was clinging to the wall like a spider. His clothes should be those of a college student, except that they were covered in filth and blood.

"Stay with me! Stay with me!!!"

The twisted figure pounced towards A'ruan, and Yun Ziqian had no time to stop it.

Ah Ruan did not panic, but walked towards him blankly.

Followed by.

A Ruan covered his eyes and his distorted figure disappeared out of thin air.

"Erased?!!" Yun Ziqian felt a chill down his spine as he watched the ghost realm change hands. He gritted his teeth and sneaked into Xiangshan Academy.

He vaguely heard Aruan's murmurs.

"Uncle Yun, Ruan remembers it now."

"Aruan has a name, called..."

"Tenth Sister Yang."

(End of this chapter)