Mythology

Chapter 30: All the brothers are monsters

Yang He also noticed Nezha's abnormality. He felt creepy and discovered that the concentration of Yin energy around him was actually increasing again.

"Another fetal movement? Good, Senior Brother is really generous."

The spiritual vision cooperated with the pupil ghost to look towards the backyard, and faintly saw countless red silks intertwined with each other.

After Yang He realized the current situation, instead of suspending his practice, he directly took ten tonic pills and continued to absorb and exhale Yin Qi.

dong dong dong.

Everyone was extremely nervous, as there were tiny cracks running through the coffin.

From this we can see that densely packed eyes are opened, with expressions of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, and then nursery rhymes echo out.

"Cross your legs, cross your legs for three years, subdue dragons and tigers, tie up horses and monkeys, have a heart as gentle as water, and a breath as gentle as cotton. Don't be a god, but an evil spirit..."

Even though Nezha has not yet been born, the disaster he has caused is no longer something that ordinary people can handle.

"Quick, light the candles!!"

Li Feng gave a low shout, and the officers and soldiers quickly took out a dozen candles and placed them around the backyard. Without lighting them, faint flames had already risen.

The candles began to dissolve little by little, barely isolating the backyard from the outside.

The situation was extremely chaotic, and most people could not resist the erosion of Yin energy. Li Feng distributed talisman water to help them get rid of the Yin energy and thus calmed the trouble.

"Where is Taoist Priest Yang?"

Li Feng's eyelids were twitching wildly, mainly because Yang He had been absorbing and exhaling Yin Qi to practice, and the erosion of Yin Qi he suffered would only become more serious.

He quickly came to the backyard door, only to find that Yang He seemed to be possessed.

The talisman water for dispelling evil spirits had evaporated on its own before it was handed to Yang He. When he got half a meter away, a biting chill hit him in the face.

Click.

A crisp sound was heard, and the third arm tried to break out of the flesh.

As the pupil ghost's cultivation grows, the power ghost is unwilling to be suppressed, and the balance between the two ghosts is being broken, causing evil spirits to cause trouble.

Li Feng took a deep breath, and the Yin energy rushed into Yang He's body frantically.

His scalp tingled, and he suddenly realized that the danger did not only come from the Third Young Master, but that neither of his two fellow disciples was safe from worry.

In a sense, Yang He is even more terrifying than Nezha.

The Yang Fire was still strong, but the body was constantly changing into a corpse. In addition, the Yin Qi in the backyard of the government office was like a physical substance. Once the body died...

Oh shit!

Could it be possible that a drought demon is about to be born!!!

"Master Yang, stick to your original intention and never absorb any more spiritual energy from the outside world!"

Yang He groaned, and the second Yin Meridian of the Pupil Ghost was completely formed, bloodshot appeared on the whites of his eyes, and he forcibly suppressed the counterattacking Power Ghost.

A ghost hand appeared behind him, with the pupil ghost attached to the palm of his hand.

Yang He continued to draw in the Yin Qi and swallowed the tonic pill without any effort. Then he glanced at Li Feng with a surprised look.

Li Feng's face turned red. Doesn't Yang He know that he is walking on the edge of a knife?
At this moment, the candle flame suddenly stopped.

The fetal movement came to an end and the baby cried continuously.

"help me!!"

Magistrate Qian shouted desperately, but the red silk stretched out from the backyard had already strangled his neck.

More than a dozen people present encountered the same situation. The more they struggled, the tighter the red silk became, almost embedding into their flesh.

Li Feng responded by sticking a yellow talisman on the top of the courtyard wall and smearing the blood from his bitten fingertip on the red satin, but it was of no use.

Whoosh.

A total of more than a dozen people were dragged into the backyard and disappeared, and then the coffin returned to peace.

Li Feng gasped for breath, and there were more white hairs on his temples again. No matter how prepared he was, he still looked inferior in front of Nezha.

The remaining people were filled with despair and were on the verge of mental collapse.

Song Kuo's head was suffocated, staring at the tattered coffin, "General Li, what should we do next?"

Nezha didn't even break open the coffin, as if he was just torturing them.

Li Feng didn't know how to respond. The situation was completely beyond his expectations. Now that Taiyi Zhenren hadn't shown up, it seemed that the only thing they could do was to wait.

"I'm afraid that my senior brother was a posthumous child, and now that he has not been born yet, his resentment has become increasingly serious."

Everyone looked at Yang He.

The ghost hand behind Yang He was raised high, and his face showed a hint of regret, as if he was regretting why the red satin did not strangle him.

Li Feng had lost his previous calmness and asked hoarsely, "Master Yang, did the Immortal Taiyi give you any instructions?"

"No."

Yang He looked in the direction of Qinghu Lake and could barely see the general outline through the thick fog.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the surface of Qing Lake is as black as ink.

"There should be results soon."

"Besides, Senior Brother kidnapped them for other purposes, and he is still alive for the time being."

As Yang He was speaking, he pushed open the back door, and suddenly a strange scene came into view.

With the coffin as the center, red silk was spread out like a spider web, with nearly a hundred living people hanging upside down above the coffin.

Everyone was horrified. The first batch of officers and soldiers who were captured had turned into mummies.

The coffin was about to break, and it was all relying on the yang energy of dozens of living people to suppress it. The culprit of all this was Nezha himself.

Nezha intends to use the Yang energy of living people to force his birth! !

Yang He took out the copper coin sword, and then the red rope obtained by Qinghu.

"Never mind my brother for now. I have something more urgent to worry about. Sir Li, can you use blood refining to integrate this into a magic weapon?"

Li Feng opened his mouth slightly, and for a moment he didn't know what Yang He was thinking.
Is Yang He's heart of Taoism stable, or am I making a fuss? Why does it feel like the latter is in the dojo? There is no sense of urgency.

"Indeed...it is indeed possible, but it will inevitably waste some hard work."

Yang He nodded and began to reinforce the blade of the copper coin sword with a red rope. Black blood kept dripping from the wound on his palm.

Perhaps because of the Taoist boy's special physique, the effect of refining the magic weapon is outstanding.

The red rope was successfully refined into the copper coin sword, and mysterious spells appeared on the sword body.

The loss of heart blood will only temporarily increase the consumption of Yang energy and will only cause fatal injuries.

Not long after, one more red rope was added to tie up the 108 copper coins, and the weight of the copper coin sword became heavy, thus adding half a pound.

[Blood Copper Coin Sword]

[A low-grade Yin instrument made from tomb copper coins, it is very spiritual, and can absorb Yin Qi and slowly repair itself if slightly damaged. It can not only hurt living people, but also has a significant effect on weak ghosts. ]

Yang He nodded in satisfaction, then turned around and said to Li Feng: "If there is any news from Wu Hong, please contact me as soon as possible."

Li Feng was stunned, not understanding why Yang He suddenly said that.

Yang He casually threw a tonic pill to Li Feng, "If there are any herbs in the town that can help increase Yang Qi, please help me make some similar pills. Don't worry about the medicinal properties being too strong, I can handle it."

He walked into the backyard and after observation he had figured out the pattern of Nezha's fetal movements. Rather than passively drawing lots, it would be better to actively hang himself.

Yang He did not try to hide his yang energy, and suddenly a red silk ribbon extended towards him.

Li Feng was unbelievable and got goosebumps all over his body.

Yang He tied his limbs with red satin and was hung directly in the air, but it did not affect the pupil ghost's absorption of Yin energy at all. On the contrary, with the red satin as a medium, its efficiency was slightly improved.

The price is that the consumption of Yang Fire increases, and the ghost hand holds the tonic pill to replenish the Yang Fire at all times.

Hal~~
Yang He yawned. The effect of the red silk made him drowsy, but at least he avoided the vital part of his neck. In the short term, he was even safer than outside the backyard.

By the way, I can also help my senior brother deliver his baby, so why not?

Li Feng's cognition was overturned. He had never seen such an alternative way of practice.

He broke off a portion of the tonic pill and took a sip. Soon his face turned red. The medicinal properties simply boosted his yang energy at the expense of his lifespan.

"What kind of tiger and wolf medicine is this!"

"The two disciples of Taiyi Zhenren are more evil than the other!!"

(End of this chapter)