Mythology

Chapter 260 My Dear Brother

Yang He activated the protective mysterious light, and at the same time, the shadow cast by the black cat covered his entire body.

I thought it would at least attract the attention of some evil spirits, but there was nothing unusual. All eyes in the tunnel were fixed on the five people.

The rustling sound continued, and the aroma of tea became stronger.

"Yao Tianjun's condition is indeed not right. If it were the previous time when he entered and exited the tunnel, the evil spirit would just indiscriminately attack all living things."

Yang He was excited. In just a short moment, the Nuo ghost had reached the perfect state of concentration.

It’s only a matter of time before you reach the Hunyuan realm.

"Be careful, the burning of the blood oil candle is intensifying."

Liu Zhishang was limping, but he endured the pain. The flame of the candle dimmed sharply, making a teeth-grinding crackling sound.

beep.

The handset sounded a reminder.

"Lower your head."

Liu Zhishang didn't understand what Yang He meant, but he immediately told his companions, and the five of them dodged a silk thread at the same time.

wrong.

What kind of silk thread? It's clearly a long and narrow blood vessel.

The veins on Liu Zhishang's arm holding the candle bulged, "Pay attention to those."

Before he finished speaking, a constable beside him screamed. Liu Zhishang bit his index finger, and blood dripped onto the candle, causing the flame to suddenly surge.

The constable covered his chest with his hands, and there were young tea buds growing where his heart was.

Everyone then saw a horrifying scene.

On the tunnel walls on both sides, countless blue and white tea pots slowly protrude, with drops of dark red tea flowing from them.

Liu Zhishang then discovered that there were a large number of corpses soaked in the teapot.

Those soaked faces were staring at them intently. Many of them looked familiar. They were obviously the government detectives who had died in the tea garden.

"Don't look at each other, hurry up and leave this damn place!!"

Liu Zhishang gritted his teeth, quickly swung the hemp rope soaked in ghost blood, and tied up the possessed constable, but it was too late.

The constable's skin shrank in the blink of an eye and his flesh became withered.

The whole body actually shows the dark brown texture of old Pu'er tea.

"help me!"

The cries for help from the constable gradually turned into the gurgling sound of a boiling teapot, causing the faces in the teapots to burst into laughter.

Only at this moment did Liu Zhishang realize how insignificant he was.

The three revivals were nothing to mention. They couldn’t even pass through the tunnel outside the tea garden. It was completely nonsense to want to get rid of the ghost realm.

The despair in Liu Zhishang's eyes lasted for half a breath, and then he directly pulled the constable into the water under his feet.

Yang He's calm murmur came from the receiver again.

"Close your eyes and open them after thirty-two steps."

Liu Zhishang repeated it once and did as he was told. He only felt a dark shadow flash past in front of him. They all came from the teapots hanging upside down above his head. More than a dozen heads connected by the spine fell into empty space.

Hong Yanghui was a little slow and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck.

The bite marks nearly tore the flesh apart, and the blood that flowed out was all tea.

Liu Zhishang fumbled and threw Hong Yanghui on his back. The reason why he gained the trust of other constables was because he would not give up easily.

He then noticed a movement between his eyebrows and a vertical eye opened on his forehead.

Swarms of eye worms emerged from his forehead and spread all over Liu Zhishang's body, forcibly blocking the attack of the evil teapot. It took thirty-two steps before it was destroyed.

However, this action also angered all the teapot evil spirits.

The tea cans were opened one after another. The stench of corpses had overwhelmed the fragrance of tea. The shrill screams pierced the eardrums, and even six tea cans appeared in the depths of the tunnel.

All five were empty, except for the slightly larger teapot which was filled with yin energy.

The bloated evil spirit slowly stretched its body inside, its flesh and blood made of tea bricks, and a seven-layer structure of camellia flowers growing in its chest cavity.

"Hey hey hey."

The teapot ghost's facial features were upside down, and he looked at the constables and opened his mouth to spit out the fragrance of tea. One of the constables traveling with Liu Zhishang couldn't stand the erosion of the tea fragrance, and his ribs turned into the roots of the tea tree, and his internal organs became fertilizer.

"what!!!"

Liu Zhishang collapsed and covered his head, feeling deeply powerless.

The voice in the receiver said: "Keep going, don't look back."

Yang He stood under the teapot ghost, and the look between his eyebrows told himself that there were more than eight thousand evil spirits hidden in this tunnel.

The number is incredible, which fully proves that the ghost domain is indeed from Yao Tianjun.

“Come in! Come in!!”

The teapot ghost's whispers echoed, and his eyes were fixed on Liu Zhishang and the other four. It was obvious that the empty giant teapot was prepared for them.

Yang He stood in the shadows, holding the black cat in his arms and looking at the Teapot Ghost.

"This ghost is comparable to the Hunyuan realm, and can mobilize part of the tea garden ghost domain. Its strength is not much different from that of the Guixu realm."

"pity……"

He sneered, then used his spiritual power to activate the Treasure Bone Mausoleum. Amid the surging Yin energy, three or four hundred heads rushed out one after another.

The head fell into the teapot precisely.

The Teapot Ghost was stunned for a moment, then let out a satisfied growl. Two or three hundred heads were enough to fill his hunger for some time.

"If you like it, eat more. I'll have plenty of opportunities to deal with you later."

Yang He sacrificed his head to appease the restless teapot ghost, but it was mixed with a large number of insect eggs.

The eggs were already spread all over the tunnel.

"The Tea Pot Ghost is attached to the Tea Garden Ghost Domain. Yao Tianjun must have suffered a serious injury, otherwise he would not be able to detect the existence of the insect eggs."

"I have to think about how to maximize my own interests."

While Yang He was thinking, he followed Liu Zhishang out of the tunnel.

Liu Zhishang was in a state of disarray. His previous idea of ​​getting rid of the ghost in the tea garden was gone. Even though he could see light not far away, his expression no longer showed any relief.

He dragged his dying companion and crawled into the moonlight.

The moment he escaped from the darkness, Liu Zhishang knelt down on his knees at the entrance of the cave. Then he looked towards the tea garden, and stood there in a daze, at a loss as to what to do.

An absurd scene came into view.

The tea garden is filled with pavilions and towers, with countless people coming and going.

The figures all had stiff movements, with tea buds growing in their eye sockets. Their yang fire had been exhausted, and they were specifically responsible for picking fresh tea leaves.

Liu Zhishang took a rough look and found that at least 20,000 people had turned into zombies.

He seemed to be able to foresee the fall of Shijue City. His whole body was shaking uncontrollably, but he could not find any way to deal with it.

Jingle bell, jingle bell.

Liu Zhishang picked up the receiver and asked without waiting for any voice to come out.

"How should I... perform the fourth resuscitation?"

“I am Liu Zhishang, and I will die to accommodate the teapot ghost.”

Liu Zhishang released the remaining four people, all of whom were covered with tea seedlings.

He untied the bandage on his ankle, and guided the tea seedlings into his body through the smell of blood. Suddenly, his head tilted and he fell to the ground.

Before he lost consciousness, he seemed to see a figure standing beside him.

"Kuroko."

"Every time the Ten Absolute Formation expands, it will undergo drastic changes, and the mortals derived from the formation will seem to have gone through more than ten years."

"Disciple Liu, seize the opportunity and help me deal with the Ten Heavenly Monarchs."

The black cat swallowed Liu Zhishang and four others.

Yang He showed his whereabouts, but did not immediately set out for the tea garden.

He noticed a young Taoist priest coming towards him and couldn't help but think to himself, "It turns out that it's not just me. My dear brother also wants to get involved."

The visitor has a close relationship with himself, or rather, has a close relationship with the Pure Ghost Buddha.

(End of this chapter)