Mythology

Chapter 29: Nezha's Stillbirth

Yang He looked around the yamen and saw familiar faces everywhere. He even saw the body of a Taoist priest covered with white cloth in the corner.

A cold wind blew, and a corner of the white cloth was lifted.

The Taoist died in a very tragic way, with only a thin layer of human skin left on his body, his neck was strangled by red satin, and his limbs were still supporting the movement of carrying the coffin.

Song Kuo hurriedly covered himself with a white cloth, but what he was muttering was "Master Changhe".

Yang He felt that the character he played was equally flesh and blood, and even the allusive world was likely to be the main world three thousand years ago.

Will the traces I left in the allusions affect the main world?
Boom!
A dull knocking sound was heard from inside the coffin.

Everyone's faces changed drastically. County Magistrate Qian was muttering in confusion, but he did not dare to ask Yang He. He could only pray to the gods and Buddha.

Li Feng was afraid that Yang He would not understand, so he quickly explained: "Every time the Third Young Master wakes up, he will use knocking as a sign."

Yang He had a blank expression on his face, and the pupil ghost between his eyebrows was constantly absorbing negative energy.

"By the way, how could a broken locust wood cover suppress Nezha for such a long time?"

An indescribable thought popped up in his mind, and he asked and answered himself.

"It's a difficult birth."

"What?" Li Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Yang He's murmur.

Yang He did not reply. When he first saw the coffin, he felt that Nezha was like a baby about to be born in the palace.

Yang He walked up to Li Feng and said in a low voice: "Master Li, I have a very important question. You can choose to answer it."

He then added: "It concerns our lives, yours, and also my brother's."

Li Feng hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Master Yang, I will tell you everything."

"How is the Third Young Master's...biological mother?"

Yang He's voice was so subtle that no one else could hear it, but Li Feng's pupils shrank slightly, as it was obvious that the question touched upon the secrets of Chentang Pass.

Li Feng hesitated for a long time, and only spoke when Yang He shook his head and decided to continue practicing.

"Master Yang, you don't know that the Third Young Master's biological mother died a long time ago. Madam Yin died two years after she became pregnant."

Yang He raised his eyebrows. No wonder Madam Yin turned into a ghost.

In the original work, Madam Yin was pregnant for three years and six months before giving birth to Nezha. In the world of allusions, it is very likely that Madam Yin was already a corpse before giving birth.

It is a big taboo for a female corpse to give birth to a baby!
"It is said that the reason why the pregnancy lasted two to three years in the original work was because the Conferred Gods had not yet arrived, and the chess pieces arranged by the Chan Sect could not be born in advance."

"This weird version of Investiture of the Gods is so weird!!"

Yang He couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts as he looked at the coffin in the backyard. After a while, there were two or three knocks, and the yin energy was surging around.

He could feel Nezha's pain, the pain of being unable to be born.

"Wu Hong."

"The villain is here."

Wu Hong seemed a little nervous, but more of respect.

"Wu Hong, I'm sure you can see that the government office is not safe, and Cailian Town is full of evil spirits. I wonder what your plan is?"

When everyone heard about the recent situation in Cailian Town, they realized that there was no way out.

Wu Hong said in panic: "Master, I don't have any plans. You saved my life. If there is anything I can do to help you, just tell me."

Yang He looked at Li Feng, who said straightforwardly, "Master Yang, we will definitely do our best to cooperate with the Third Young Master."

"Wu Hong, are you familiar with the route to and from Qinghu?"

"Familiar."

"Sir Li, can you send two officers and soldiers to go to Qinghu with Wu Hong?"

Yang He explained: "The changes in Cailian Town are likely to occur in Qinghu. Once something happens, find a way to notify us."

"it is good."

Li Feng began to arrange the candidates, and eventually a total of three officers and soldiers would follow Wu Hong, one of whom even had some cultivation experience.

They quickly packed up their things and set off immediately.

Yang He was unsure, but he knew that the story had come to a critical moment. If he was not careful, Cailian Town would fall. "I'm afraid that Master Taiyi doesn't care about the life and death of ordinary people at all."

When Yang He saw the body of the Taoist priest, he suddenly realized that once Cailian Town fell, Gui Fuqiu would be completely trapped in a dead end, and the difficulty of the world of allusions would directly become a dead end.

Even if you keep playing roles, there is an 80% chance that you will die suddenly once you enter the world of allusions.

"I hope it's just worrying."

After Yang Heli had cleared his mind, he practiced more and more unscrupulously. It would be a waste if he didn't use the huge amount of Yin energy accumulated from Nezha's difficult childbirth to refine Qi.

Well, it's a little dangerous at most.

Even if the Taoist vest is damaged, we must seize the opportunity.

Yang He sat in front of the backyard door with a dignified manner.

Yin energy constantly overflows from the coffin, causing the Yin energy in front of the door to be the most concentrated, so practicing Qi training will naturally be twice as effective with half the effort.

The second Yin meridian of the pupil ghost began to develop little by little.

The power ghost lacked a method to raise ghosts, and its efficiency in absorbing Yin energy was extremely low. Before long, the pupil ghost had already suppressed the power ghost.

Li Feng couldn't help but feel horrified when he saw Yang He's condition.

He could sense whether the Yang Qi was strong or not. However, ever since Yang He started practicing Qi, the latter's Yang Qi had been weakening at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Uh?"

Li Feng took several steps back and saw some corpse spots appearing on Yang He's face.

"Master Yang, are you okay?!"

Yang He opened his cloudy eyes and reached out to wipe away the blood flowing from his facial features.

"Is something wrong?"

He threw two big tonic pills into his mouth, and his Yang Fire reignited. The characteristics of corpse transformation disappeared instantly. The corpse odor? It was clearly only the smell of medicine!
Li Feng felt bitterness on the tip of his tongue. Was it because he was ignorant?

Perhaps this is how the children of immortals practice? Otherwise, Yang He could not reach the postnatal realm, how could he have a preliminary immortal body and be as talented as the third young master.

dong dong.

The knocking intensified.

Yang He was satisfied, and he turned his attention to Li Feng, "Master Li, is there any method to refine artifacts in Chentang Pass?"

Li Feng was stunned, not understanding why Yang He asked this question. "The weapon cultivation method in the army is relatively simple, just relying on blood refining."

He realized later that Yang He had just joined Qianyuan Mountain and was most likely spotted by Taiyi Zhenren when he was out. No wonder his cultivation was not very high.

"It doesn't matter."

Li Feng said firmly: "Okay, since Taoist Yang doesn't mind, I will not keep it anymore."

"This method is called Blood Refining Three Hearts. It can refine magic tools through the blood of the heart for a long time, thus making the magic tools and the mind connected."

Li Feng told the story meticulously, and the people around him deliberately kept their distance from the two of them.

Yang He had many doubts and asked questions from time to time. Li Feng did not hide anything from him. After all, there was no need to make enemies with Qianyuan Mountain because of this.

Li Feng was secretly surprised that Yang He had already understood the method in just half a minute.

"Thank you, Master Li. I have memorized the Three Heart Methods of Blood Refining."

Yang He closed his eyes and studied the method in depth, but the content was indeed not very profound.

He cut a wound on the palm of his hand, then held the copper coin sword, concentrated his mind on the pain from the wound, and slowly refined the Yin organ.

The copper coin sword hummed, and blood gradually seeped into each copper coin.

Yang He couldn't fly the sword, but it was not a problem for him to protect the copper coin sword through Yin Qi. At least it could make up for the defect of the copper coin sword that was easy to fall apart.

At the same time, he did not neglect his practice, and his second Yin Meridian was about to take shape.

dong dong dong.

The continuous knocking became extremely rapid.

(End of this chapter)