Mythology

Chapter 65 The Right Liver Lobe of the Five Internal Organs Liver Ghost (Please Read)

Yang He remained calm. After facing the liver ghost, his spiritual vision had already revealed the information.

【Five Internal Organs (Thieves)】

[Once mastered, five internal organs will give birth to five internal organ ghosts, which can use the five internal organ ghosts to leave the body and steal the five senses. When the five internal organ ghosts steal, they will gain wisdom and will gradually eat up the five internal organs. ]

"The Five Ghosts Moving Technique, the liver governs the eyes, no wonder the soldiers can turn a blind eye to it."

"The human heart is more unpredictable than evil spirits."

Yang He did not expect that the test against him would come so quickly. After confirming that Taiyi Zhenren was not in Nuwa Palace, the test came immediately.

He couldn't help but swallow.

Zhou Ji thought Yang He was afraid, but he saw from the corner of his eye the latter's expression...he was eager to try, but then he quickly calmed down.

Considering Yang He's half-human, half-corpse appearance, it always felt like he was about to lose control at any moment.

"Master Yang, we have to get rid of the Nuwa statue on the second floor as soon as possible..."

"kindness."

Yang He's response was a bit perfunctory, and he was thinking about how to counter the liver ghost.

According to the feedback from the powerful ghosts, the liver ghosts are excellent materials for filling in organs. Although they may not necessarily be refined into complete organs, they are perfect for laying the foundation for the evil ghost realm.

"The five internal organs as one should be a fierce ghost, and each one is an evil ghost. If I can take away the liver ghost, this person will at least be seriously injured."

"It would be embarrassing not to eat up the resources that are delivered to your door."

"Hey hey hey."

A faint light flashed in Yang He's eyes between his eyebrows.

Zhou Ji's movements froze, and a strange Yin energy entered his body. Then his scalp began to itch, and one of his eyes unexpectedly opened out of thin air.

"kindness?"

He suppressed his distracting thoughts and realized that the pupil was a trick played by Yang He.

The vague figure of the Nuwa statue at the entrance and exit comes into view.

The disciple of an immortal is the disciple of an immortal!

Zhou Ji did not stop, still searching for clues around the cell with Yang He, but in fact he was inadvertently moving towards the entrance.

At this time, there was a strong wind in the bottom floor of the prison, and red papers were flying all over the sky.

Faintly one could hear the sound of suona playing, which was clearly joyful, yet mixed with a creepy sadness.

The liver ghost sensed the chaos at the bottom and let out an indescribable strange laugh.

"Why are you a disciple of the immortal?"

"Why is the opportunity so within reach?!"

"Why are you born with an immortal body? How can you be destined to become an immortal?!"

"Eat you!!!"

The liver ghost's facial features are distorted, and his blood vessels and meridians are exposed on the surface.

Yang He seemed to be completely unaware. The two of them were already close to the exit. Seeing this, the liver ghost left the Nuwa statue, and the soldiers' yang energy consumption increased.

next moment.

The statue of Nuwa appeared in front of the two men, its hunched body just reaching its waist.

Roar! ! !
Yang He's life span was decreasing, but he pretended to be caught off guard and allowed the Nuwa statue to grab his neck and twist it hard.

The neck got stuck when it was turned ninety degrees, and the skin and flesh turned to rock.

The walls of the prison began to weather, and the moss turned dry and yellow in just a few breaths.

"Nuwa, please take a seat!!"

After Zhou Ji shouted, twenty or thirty soldiers came over at the same time. They used all their limbs and the stench from tigers filled the air.

The soldiers grabbed the flesh with force, and tiger hair began to grow on the wound.

The strong yang fire suppressed the statue of Nuwa.

As the festival approaches, nearly half of the 107 defective statues have been placed in the temple, so it is impossible for the soldiers to have no countermeasures.

"Master Yang, please step back. Be careful of the evil spirits hiding in the dark!"

Yang He retreated several steps, holding the stone arm in front of him, always on guard against the Nuwa statue, but the pupil ghost between his eyebrows disappeared inadvertently.

The liver ghost has turned into a pool of blood on the ground, flowing slowly through the cracks.

"Eat you!!!"

The liver ghost screamed silently and hysterically, distorting the vision in the prison. As long as it could get into Yang He's body, it didn't matter if it was an immortal body. It was still controlled by others. The opportunity was... mine. Yang He looked back and saw that the liver ghost had already touched his skin.

The blood transformed from the liver ghost seeped in little by little.

puff.

The ghost hand blessed by the pupil ghost suddenly grew to two meters in size. Regardless of the Yin Qi corroding the internal organs, it penetrated the skin and flesh and grabbed the liver ghost who was caught off guard.

Yang He opened his mouth and two corpse-suppressing nails came out of his mouth.

"you……"

The corpse-suppressing nail pierced into the liver ghost's Yin Tang and Dan Zhong points. No matter how the liver ghost struggled, the genitals did not shake at all and were firmly sealed.

"Yang He, don't hurt me, this is my fault..."

"Are you from the same sect as me?"

The Liver Ghost looked stunned. Yang He had already gotten the answer. He grabbed the Liver Ghost and stuffed it directly into the liver of the ghost's body. Immediately, a scream was heard.

In Yang He's impression, Jiang Ziya seemed to have a method of moving the five ghosts.

He simply tried to test it out, and it turned out that the people who were against him were indeed from the Chan Sect. Maybe he could find out the truth by asking Taoist Qingfeng later.

zizi.

With the corpse-suppressing nails, the liver ghost's despair was refined bit by bit.

Just a moment.

The liver ghost has turned into a liver shape, but only half.

[Right liver lobe of the five internal organs liver ghost]

[The yin objects derived from the five internal organs and liver ghosts can be refined through the "Powerful Ghost Path". Once the internal organs are installed, the three-headed and six-armed Dharmakaya will "give birth to eyes". ]

Yang He took out the right liver lobe from the ghost's body. It looked like a lifelike liver specimen. It did not have the hideous blood vessels and facial features, but was rather pleasing to the eye.

"pity……"

The organs must match, and the left and right halves of the liver had better come from the same type of evil spirit.

"Living eyes? Could it be that the ghost body has undergone some kind of transformation?"

Yang He suddenly hoped that the Five Ghost Monks could recover from their injuries as soon as possible, otherwise where would he find another living ghost to refine.

The sealing of the Nuwa statue is also coming to an end, and Zhou Ji has covered the statue with a white cloth.

The soldiers inevitably lost their lives, and Zhou Ji's hair had already turned white, but they did not dare to stay and planned to support Huang Feihu immediately.

"Master Yang, please leave first. The statue of Nuwa will be delivered later."

"Can the evil debris piled up in the prison be used to help me practice?"

"Master, please take it."

Zhou Ji lit a torch and hurried up the stairs leading to the bottom floor.

Yang He looked towards the stairs. The walls were covered with wedding characters, and with red paper falling, it seemed that a ghost marriage was going on inside.

He shuddered, turned around and left without any thought of committing suicide.

"Damn, how much does the statue of Nuwa have to look like a human to get married?"

Yang He was walking alone in the dark prison. When he reached the first floor, he suddenly noticed a figure in the corner.

Take a closer look.

A person wearing heavy makeup appeared on the road that must be passed.

The paper man was dressed somewhat similar to that of a matchmaker. As a gust of cold wind blew, the paper man actually bowed respectfully towards Yang He.

Yang He felt a chill down his spine, but in the blink of an eye the paper figure had turned to ashes.

He heard the discussions coming from the lower level of the prison.

“Suppressed!!”

"Luckily the general is here, otherwise the statues on the bottom floor would have lost countless lives!"

Yang He felt creepy, and he always felt that it was not a coincidence. The statue of Nuwa at the bottom might have been targeting him.

Why?

Is it possible that the immortal body of corpse is suitable for ghost marriage?

Yang He took off his tattered Taoist robe and wrapped up twenty or thirty pieces of evil spirit remains.

He then called Taoist Qingfeng and his disciples and left the prison without looking back.

(End of this chapter)