Mythology

Chapter 38: Regular Character [Corpse Dao Tong]

Yang Heyi entered the coffin, and the two ghosts in his body frantically issued warnings.

He opened his pupils and immediately saw Nezha's corpse in the darkness. His body was not even as big as a five or six-year-old child, and his clothes were very simple.

The corpse was skin and bones, with scars of varying sizes all over its body.

His hollow pupils were filled with resentment as he stared at Yang He. He was muttering something in his mouth and his head kept hitting the lid.

The ghost hand sensed the threat posed by the corpse and extended from behind.

Yang He quickly communicated with the powerful ghost and forcibly suppressed the ghost hand, fearing that the corpse would get out of control. He estimated that there would be no hope for the corpse immortal.

Whoa whoa whoa.

He suddenly heard a baby crying from the womb.

Yang He's consciousness became hazy, which was clearly a sign that he was about to leave the world of allusions, although it disappeared in a flash.

"It seems that as long as Nezha is resurrected, whether or not he obtains the fortune of the Corpse Immortal, the Ghost Lotus will end. We can't wait any longer!!"

Yang He controlled the ghost hand and stuffed the remaining twenty or thirty tonic pills into his mouth.

"Brother Nezha."

Yang He made full use of his speciality of speaking lies, "Junior Brother Yang He came here to help you be born."

The corpse didn't react at all, and its head was still hitting the coffin.

Yang He continued, "Junior brother, I have been a beggar since I was young. I can understand your suffering. Alas, the world is unfair."

"When I was three years old, my parents sold me to a gangster and kept me locked in a clay jar. That's why my right foot became disabled. Later I learned that in the eyes of the gangsters, disability meant value."

Yang He combined the Taoist boy's background and made up a half-true and half-false story about his miserable life.

"My junior brother originally wanted to lend you a helping hand, but he was seriously injured. I'm sure he will die soon..."

The corpse no longer whispers.

The Taoist boy was only two or three years older than Nezha. A trace of excitement flashed in Yang He's eyes. Could it be that he had persuaded the corpse to surrender?

Roar!
The corpse opened its mouth, and a foul stench emanated from its sharp teeth.

"You won't take any soft or hard words, right?!!"

Yang He stopped talking nonsense. He could hear that Nezha's crying was getting more frequent. In half a day at most, the reshaped body would break apart.

The ghost hand behind him extended half a meter and brought Yang He closer to the corpse.

As soon as he touched the corpse, the resentment as if it were tangible rushed into Yang He's mind. In a few breaths, it was as if he had a long nightmare.

In the dream, I was trapped in a coffin and watched my body rot away.

"Uh."

Yang He groaned, realizing that the corpse had no intelligence and it was useless to persuade it with emotion. If he wanted to use the corpse to transform himself, he could only try to integrate himself into it little by little.

He hugged his knees with his hands, imitating the posture he had in the alchemy furnace.

The corpse turned into corpse water and sank into Yang He's mouth and nose, trying to occupy the body and escape from the coffin.

The three yang fires were extinguished at the same time, and the signs of the Taoist boy's transformation into a corpse became more and more serious. His skin became withered, his hair turned gray, and his heart stopped beating.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Yang He's entire body was covered in blood-red hair, he had sharp fangs in his mouth, and his cloudy eyes were lifeless, making him no different from a zombie.

Compared to his immobile body, his consciousness was extremely clear.

"I feel like he has completely degenerated into a non-human. What kind of corpse immortal fate is this? From beginning to end, I can't see any connection with immortals."

Yang He endured the severe pain and simply distracted himself to draw the external negative energy into his body.

The sixth Yin meridian began to develop.

The powerful ghost digested the Three Mountain Goddess, and the dense blood vessels disappeared into the ghost hand. Then it was filled with flesh and blood, and the muscle lines appeared before his eyes.

However, the corpse state of his body was disturbing, making it difficult for Yang He to concentrate.

"It's too late, Nezha... is about to be born!!!"

Yang He looked at the outside world through the gap. A huge amount of Yin energy poured into the flesh. The scene was horrifying. Seven-colored spiritual light burst out from the depths of the clear lake.

Taiyi Zhenren stood at the bow, stroked the goat's beard and smiled.

"Hehehe, Nezha disciple, today your physical body has been reshaped, and your three heads and six arms have naturally become complete. You can look forward to great success!" As soon as the words fell, cracks spread on the surface of the flesh.

The signs that Yang He was leaving the world of allusions became more and more intense. He stared at the flesh fetus and saw three pairs of arms holding up the flesh fetus.

Madam Yin was still protecting Nezha with a kind look on her face.

"Bah!!!"

A deafening shout resounded through the sky, and the flesh was torn into pieces.

The Fire Wheel made of bones circled the lake twice, and then the blood-red Hun Tian Ling was thrown out, and a "freak" with three heads and six arms was born.

Yang He got goose bumps all over his body.

He knew clearly that this was how Nezha appeared in the original work, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he felt an indescribable shock.

The lotus flowers are in full bloom, and the gorgeous color of the petals looks like blood.

Whoosh.

Nezha waved the Hun Tian Ling and directly opened the lid of the coffin.

The stench of corpses filled the air. The moment Yang He woke up, his yang fire reignited, but it was now as black as ink, indicating that he was no longer human.

Even though his corpse-like features disappeared, his hair was still gray and his skin was bloodless.

"With the two of you disciples here, there's no need to worry about Qianyuan Mountain not prospering, hehehe."

Yang He felt his mind spinning, and then scenes flashed before his eyes like a kaleidoscope of images, all of which were of Taiyi Zhenren returning to the mountain gate with the Taoist boy and Nezha.

The scene freezes at the moment when the Taoist boy pays homage to his master at Qianyuan Mountain.

Dozens of blurry Taoists can be seen gathered together, with Taiyi Zhenren standing in the first place.

.........

[The story "Ghost Lotus" has been completed, and the permanent character "Corpse Boy" has been generated]

When Yang He came to his senses, he found himself in the wing of his home in the main world. It was drizzling outside and everything around him seemed extremely strange.

He called out the panel, and the first thing that appeared was not the harvest.

But it was the shadow of the Taoist boy.

[Corpse Taoist Child: According to rumors, Lingzhuzi from Yuxu Palace came to the mortal world to reincarnate. After his death, Lingzhuzi's soul fell into the lotus pond and turned into Nezha. After Lingzhuzi's body decayed, he regained spiritual wisdom and was named Yang He.]

[Once a permanent character dies, you can revive him by spending points]

[You can use the Corpse Dao Tong to go to the legendary world Qianyuan Mountain]

[Qianyuan Mountain: 0/1 (0%)]

"Have you opened the sect map? It doesn't seem that simple."

Yang He was surprised and happy. The corpse boy did not have the same quality classification as ordinary characters, but just looking at the information, he knew that he was definitely not simple.

Lingzhuzi was obviously a plan for the Chan sect to get involved.

This arrangement mainly revolves around Nezha, and Yang He is a minor detail, but in the movie he is already a supporting role with a few lines.

Even if it's not on the list, it should be pretty close.

"There are many places that Gui Fuqiu can explore in depth. I was lucky enough to get the permanent character Shi Dao Tong."

"If the corpse becomes the master, maybe Nezha can become a permanent character."

Of course, Yang He was just thinking about it. The difficulty was imaginable. He had to take away Nezha's fortune under the eyes of Taiyi Zhenren, and bypass Madam Yin's protection. Hiss...

There was a strong wind outside the house, which suddenly blew open the windows of the wing room.

"kindness?"

Yang He frowned slightly, and the wind was mixed with the familiar fragrance of lotus.

[Spiritual Vision: 112.7 points]

[Your spiritual vision has reached 100 points, and you can see the essence of the world that ordinary people cannot imagine. Remember, don't panic, everything is real. ]

Yang He subconsciously looked out the window, and the scene that came into his sight subverted his cognition.

(End of this chapter)