Mythology

Chapter 269 Yang He! Kong Xuan!
Two or three hundred people became a little strange, but after only half a breath, they returned to their state of panic and helplessness.

Yang He frowned slightly, he didn't expect that his spiritual vision couldn't see any clues.

This can be regarded as a warning to myself that I should not rely too much on spiritual vision.

Even if one receives the blessing of the pupil ghost, even if one's spiritual vision can penetrate the thirty-six levels of hell, it does not mean that everything one sees is real.

Especially in the ghost realm, the rules there are unreasonable.

And the zoo is undoubtedly a ghost town.

Yang He even suspected that the fact that Liu Zhishang and others could appear in the zoo might indicate that one of the Ten Heavenly Lords was behind the ghost domain.

As life span decreases, the five internal organs in the body begin to gain spirituality.

The five gods kept chattering.

"Eat them, eat those half-human, half-ghost monks!"

"Master, please give us a little more Taoism. As long as we can advance to the Tribulation Realm, we will surely be able to kill everyone in sight, haha."

"Yeah, a little stingy every time."

"Shut up."

As soon as Yang Hezhi spoke, the five divine consciousnesses stopped talking.

He noticed that Liu Zhishang and others were not in a hurry to enter the entrance of the rockery cave, but instead wrapped a circle of old electric wires around the rockery.

The electric wires seemed to be able to isolate the negative energy, and were obviously made by Yang Jiulang who replaced Yao Tianjun.

"Yang Jiulang is very likely to be able to exert the strength of the Tribulation Realm, or even the Immortal Realm. With the assistance of the Ghost Tamer, he has secretly turned the tables and is fighting for the dominance of the Ten Absolute Formations."

"If the Immortal Demon Buddha can become an immortal, things will be much easier in the future."

Yang He had a vague idea in his mind. No matter what, with five or six million people in danger, he should pursue a longer life.

He also noticed that there were two familiar faces in the Ghost Hunter Team.

They are Hong Yanghui who harbors the ear ghost, and Du Chang, a monk from the Jiejiao sect who disguises himself as a constable.

After only a few days of not seeing him, the ghost rider is obviously much more professional than before.

The windbreakers they wore were all covered with talisman patterns, the lit corpse oil candles had been placed in windproof lighters, and each of them had a baton made of century-old peach wood on their waists.

Liu Zhishang's aura has reached the perfect state of concentration, and the other constables are all in the state of concentration.

Their cultivation is based on repeated resurrections. In a sense, it is all thanks to the ten sons of the Yang family that they maintain the balance between humans and ghosts.

In fact, it can be considered as borrowed cultivation.

But even so, it was beyond Yang He's expectations.

You know, the Immortal Ghost Buddha spent all his life just to reach the perfect state of concentration, while the Ghost Tamer is about to surpass him in just a few days.

"From the Ghost Rider's perspective, at least ten years have passed since the magic circle expanded."

Apart from the fact that Du Chang was in disguise, Liu Zhishang and the others were visibly old, with deep wrinkles between their brows and gray hair at their temples.

It is hard to imagine the current scale of the Ghost Riders.

Yang He no longer invested his life into the Five Path Gods. The Five Path Gods began to howl in pain, and their realm remained at the initial stage of entering the Sitting Pill Realm.

"You can try Yang Jian's Three Souls and Seven Spirits Transformation Manual."

Yang He had acquired this method some time ago. He would review it every now and then and had already figured out how to apply it to the Immaculate Ghost Buddha.

The Yang Fire flickered, causing a slight pain in the Niwan Palace.

It’s not that the Immaculate Ghost Buddha has no soul, but that the soul is no longer a vital concern. Even if the soul scatters, it will not affect the life or death of the physical body.

There are ten rays of spiritual light, three large and seven small, floating up and down in the Niwan Palace.

As the Three Souls and Seven Spirits Transformation Scripture reached the postnatal realm, the spiritual light became restless, especially the seven spirits, which constantly revolved around the three souls.

The true scripture of the transformation of the three souls and seven spirits is to transform the souls and spirits into grass-headed gods.

The existence of Caotou God is somewhat similar to that of Wulu God, but if they are at the same realm, Wulu God is stronger.

"It works!"

Yang He did not hesitate at all and directly chose to enlighten all seven souls.

There is no limit on the number of seven souls that can be enlightened, but only those in the state of concentration can target three souls, and the more grass-headed spirits there are, the more likely it is that backlash will occur.

The Seven Monsters of Meishan were created because Yang Jian lost control of his soul and spirit while practicing the True Scripture of the Transformation of Three Souls and Seven Spirits.

Yang He was not worried at all, as the Niwan Palace was already echoing with the cries of various birds and beasts.

The first to counterattack was the non-poisonous soul. The grass-headed god, shaped like a white snake, opened its upper and lower jaws and spewed pungent snake venom towards the Niwan Palace.

The five gods all showed their delight in other's misfortune.

They couldn't help but follow the meridians to the outside of the Niwan Palace, looking at the seven junior brothers with great interest, and commenting from time to time.

"Ah."

Yang He directly severed his connection with the Non-Poison God, and the White Snake began to tremble all over.

The grass-headed god that had just taken shape turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

After consuming several days of their life span, the seven spirits were resurrected, their expressions became confused and surprised, but three of their spirits were still stubborn.

"Grass-headed God, if you refuse to surrender, I will make sure you never stand up again."

Roar! ! !
The Seven Souls divine beast nature has not yet disappeared, unlike the Five Paths gods who are full of spirituality. It is impossible for them to surrender to Yang He in just a few words.

Yang He didn't want to delay any longer, so he would kill the Seven Souls God immediately if he showed any signs of danger.

After repeating this twenty or thirty times in a short moment, the seven spirits curled up obediently in the corner. They could roll or squat when told to do so, and their edges and corners were completely smoothed out.

Then Yangshou continuously infused the Seven Souls God.

After being promoted to the Fetal Transformation Realm, the Seven Souls Gods immediately began to transform, becoming half human, half beast, and also changed into the same Taoist robes as the Five Path Gods.

"Disciple Corpse Dog God greets Master."

"Disciple Cleansing God greets Master." "Disciple Non-Poison God greets Master."

.........

Yang He nodded slightly, thinking carefully, he seemed to have spread a lot of branches and leaves. The Five-Path God and the Grass-Headed God would inherit their memories, so he could indeed be a registered disciple.

The ten sons of the Yang family are naturally his direct disciples.

After achieving the state of concentration through the True Sutra of the Transformation of the Three Souls and Seven Spirits, the three souls transformed into a bear, a tiger, and a lion.

Compared to the Seven Souls God, the Three Souls God was obviously much more sensible. He respectfully performed the disciple’s salute, but his eyes were secretly glancing at the trembling Seven Souls God.

Yang He opened his eyes, the delay was only for a moment.

"Heizi, let's go."

Meow~~

This time when he came to the world of allusions, he only brought a black cat and a leather Taoist robe, mainly to conceal his breath, which came in handy now.

The black cat swallowed up the Immaculate Ghost Buddha and quietly slipped out from the gap in the rockery.

Liu Zhishang stopped about twelve or thirteen meters away from the cave entrance and said, "Hurry up and get rid of the ghost king in the Monkey Mountain area. We must rush to the White Elephant area immediately to prevent the elephant ghost from escaping from the cage due to hunger."

Hong Yanghui said, "Liu Tou'er, let me handle it. While the Ghost King..."

"Don't worry. You all know how dangerous the Western Suburbs Zoo is. There are only ghost kings in there, and each one of them is extremely strange and inexplicable."

"Liu Tou'er, the speed at which the Western Suburbs Zoo is expanding is even more terrifying than the tea garden back then. Can we, the ghost riders alone, eliminate the ghost domain?"

"Why don't we try to contact the immortal through the phone booth."

Liu Zhishang's eyes showed some movement, but he quickly forced himself to think, "Don't talk nonsense, immortals are not something we can command."

While the seven people were chatting, Liu Zhishang carefully lit the sandalwood.

The sound is isolated within two meters.

Hong Yanghui also wanted to do it himself. The immortal was obviously seriously injured in the tea garden, otherwise he would not have not appeared for more than ten years.

The tea garden has now become the headquarters of the ghost riders. After the ghost domain was eliminated, no evil spirits were born anymore. It is the only pure land left in the Shijue City.

"kindness?"

Hong Yanghui's ears moved and he suddenly felt footsteps approaching.

He looked around warily but didn't see any figure. There was only the elite team that came to the Western Suburbs Zoo in the Monkey Mountain area.

A total of... eight people.

Wait, why eight people?

Hong Yanghui was a little dazed. His eyes swept across the familiar faces, finally stopping on the middle-aged bald man at the edge of the team.

Who is he?
The bald man smiled at Hong Yanghui.

A strange name popped up in Hong Yanghui's mind: Sun Qi.

Is this person Sun Qi?
Hong Yanghui was just about to ask about Sun Qi's origins, but he felt that the name Sun Qi became more and more familiar, and a lot of related memories popped up out of thin air.

Sun Qi was the first ghost to be taken in at the age of twenty-four and had been a member of the government for twelve years.

Yang He smiled without saying anything, with two points of light flickering between his brows. The seven people's cognition had already deviated. If they did not notice it at the first time, the changed memory would continue to deepen.

The reason why cognition can be influenced is because of the Grass-Headed God.

The three souls and seven spirits each have their own functions.

The Heavenly Soul God represents wisdom, and the Corpse Dog God represents vigilance, which can even influence the cognition of tens of thousands of mortals.

When he reaches the Guixu realm, Yang He can breed grass-headed gods infinitely.

The Grass-Headed God has all kinds of strange abilities and comes with his own army.

The only flaw of the Immaculate Ghost Buddha is that it does not have a ghost domain, otherwise Yang He would not have to use it as a trump card and could directly use all the allusions.

Liu Zhishang looked at Yang He and said, "Sun Qi, this is your first time at the Western Suburbs Zoo. I will explain the taboos of this ghostland to you."

"Thank you for your help, Liutou."

"Remember, don't behave strangely in the zoo, we are just staff members."

Liu Zhishang took a deep breath and said, "The ghosts in the zoo will disguise themselves as humans and will not even realize that they are ghosts. We must find the ghost king among the ghosts and eliminate him."

Yang He nodded. The monkeys before were there to test out the Ghost King of Monkey Mountain.

"besides……"

"Don't disobey the administrator. The zoo doesn't have an aquarium. The white elephants must be fed every hour and can't stay in the elk park for long. These are the only points we have summarized so far."

"understood."

Yang He seemed to be thinking about something. The ghost rider had already penetrated very deeply into the ghost area of ​​the zoo, most likely with the subtle instruction of Yang Jiulang.

There is definitely an evil spirit in the zoo that is one of the Ten Heavenly Kings.

Hong Yanghui's brows relaxed, and the doubts in his heart gradually dissipated. We are a group of nine people who have been working together for many years, so how could we make a mistake?

Wait, why nine people?

Hong Yanghui was horrified as he watched his companions disappear into the fake cave one after another.

His eyes were fixed on an old man who was following Sun Qi. He looked to be at least a hundred years old, with a hunched back and a face covered with scars, but he was still quite agile when walking.

"you……"

The old man smiled brightly, "Hong Yanghui, don't you recognize me?"

"Kong Xuan."

"Oh, it's... Brother Kong."

Hong Yanghui came back to his senses and unfamiliar memories emerged in his mind again. He didn't know that two people had been forced into the team in just a short moment.

(End of this chapter)