Mythology

Chapter 72 Tonight You Will Die
It was already late at night, but there were still sporadic candle lights in the yamen.

The constables patrolled with the squad room as the center, and two or three people could be seen guarding every hundred meters, all of whom had ghosts inside them.

Old man Yang was holding a lantern and walking through the aisle with Zhang Huayue.

"Old Yang, do you feel that early spring is getting colder? Two months ago, my hands and feet didn't feel so stiff."

Old Man Yang sighed, "The temperature should warm up in a few days. I don't know how Ah He is doing at home. I deliberately brought him to Peibai City, but in the end I have no time to take care of him."

"you do not say."

Zhang Huayue turned around and asked, "Old Yang, how come we can't see anyone in the dark?"

"I don't know."

"Try not to look back. It's easy to scare Yang Huo."

"It's okay. There can't be any evil spirits in the government office, right?"

Zhang Huayue couldn't help but look towards the prison in the distance. There should be a constable guarding the door, but perhaps it was the night shift change, so all he could see was darkness behind the half-open door.

"What you say is what will happen. Be careful not to scare yourself to death."

Old man Yang picked up the lantern and deliberately quickened his pace.

The two men did not bypass the prison. They planned to stay in front of the door for a while and leave immediately when the constable who was to take over the shift arrived.

At this moment.

Old man Yang suddenly stopped and his expression became nervous.

"Something is wrong. Huayue, can you take a look at the ground to see if there is any blood?"

Zhang Huayue swallowed and noticed that there was blood spreading from the crack in the door. It seemed that a black shadow as big as a local dog flashed in the corner of the wall.

Click.

The door opens.

Old Man Yang took several steps back, only to see two long horns, followed by slightly blood-stained fur and bleating sounds.

"It's okay, it's just a sheep. It might have escaped from the kitchen."

"sheep?"

Zhang Huayue said nervously: "How can the government raise sheep?!"

Meow~

As the creepy cry echoed, the sheep's lower body was exposed. It was covered with marks of stitches and you could vaguely see an arm struggling inside.

It's not a sheep at all, it's clearly a monster transformed from a human!!
Zhang Huayue saw some despair in the sheep's eyes and shook his head at himself. Then the prison door closed again and the surroundings returned to deathly silence.

“Run! Run!!”

The two men did not dare to hesitate, threw away the lanterns and went to the classroom.

They should have escaped from the yamen, but due to the influence of the ghost, they subconsciously thought that the classroom near the tiger ghost was safer.

Old man Yang just turned the corner and stood there in a daze, his scalp tingling.

Under the dim moonlight, a figure suddenly appeared on the road.

A chilly air blows across my face.

The two men were unable to move at all and could only watch each other coming towards them.

I saw a scarred, hideous face with a smile on it, and behind it, there was a third skinny and withered arm.

It's definitely not a human but a ghost!!
Without giving the two men time to react, the withered arm sank into their flesh.

Grab the evil spirits that are parasitic around the five internal organs.

The ghost emitted hot white smoke and turned into a corpse amidst shrill screams.

"hey-hey."

Old man Yang felt dizzy, but he inexplicably felt that the other person looked very familiar. However, as the ghost peeled off, his consciousness fell into chaos.

After losing his accomplice, he staggered out of the yamen as if he had just woken up from a hangover.

Yang He watched Old Man Yang leave. There were twenty or thirty other similar constables who all did the job out of convenience to ensure that their identities would not be exposed.

Zhang Huayue was an exception. Perhaps because he had served as a detective for a long time, the ghost did not affect his memory and he just fell into a coma.

"Uncle Zhang, you'd better pray for the best. It would not be a good thing if I send you out of the government office."

Yang He threw Zhang Huayue into a secluded corner and immediately rushed to the prison. "Nothing happened. Is the herder ready to throw the can down to the ground?"

Since Yang He entered the yamen, he has not noticed any trace of rats, and the stench in the air has begun to intensify little by little.

[The flesh and blood remains of the ghost can be exchanged for 0.7 points of spiritual vision]

[The flesh and blood remains of the ghost can be exchanged for 0.9 points of spiritual vision]

He narrowed his eyes, exchanged the two ghost remains for spiritual vision, and then stepped into the prison without hesitation. After all, the herdsman was just an evil ghost, and if he didn't kill him now, there would be endless trouble.

The furnishings of the yamen prison have not improved at all compared to Chaoge three thousand years ago.

There are also three underground floors.

"Well."

As soon as Yang Heyi appeared, two sheep-like animals rushed over. The first floor of the prison was filled with broken meat and bones, and the rest of the animals had already died.

He dodged sideways, and before he could draw his copper coin sword, the animal hit its head against the wall and died.

Meow~

The animal showed relief in its eyes and soon died.

"The herders are housing pregnant ghosts. The Taoist tradition is really weird. I don't know which immortal or Buddha in the Investiture of the Gods is related to it."

Yang He walked past the corpse and came to the second floor of the prison.

There were still a lot of dead livestock corpses lying in disorder inside, but there was no herder. At the same time, the yin energy at the entrance of the third floor was extremely thick.

Yang He frowned slightly, but his spiritual vision did not increase suddenly.

"Let's figure it out first."

He opened a vertical eye between his eyebrows, and the pupil ghost left his body and attached itself to the black cat.

The black cat restrained its aura to the extreme, and went to the bottom floor of the prison with ease.

Through his connection with the pupil ghost, Yang He paid close attention to the black cat's every move and could feel that the yin energy at the bottom was extremely chaotic and turbid.

The black cat carefully sank into the bottom floor.

Yang He cursed inwardly. There were a large number of corpses piled up on the bottom floor. The livestock herders were obviously using this to create the illusion that they were inside.

"Damn it, he is such a coward, the herder actually ran away."

Meow! ! !
The black cat was scratching at the corner of the wall, and Yang He noticed a narrow dog hole with a faint scent left by the herdsman.

Yang He went back to the second floor and was about to chase the herdsman when he saw a pig corpse trembling.

The dying middle-aged man crawled out of the pig corpse. Because he had been transformed into livestock for a short time and there was a ghost in his body, he barely kept on breathing.

Yang He recognized the middle-aged man as Chen Baosheng, the owner of Fuyang Chamber of Commerce.

"Master, save me. I...I have seen you at the market entrance."

"Save me, I don't want to die. Any price is fine. The Fuyang Chamber of Commerce's business is spread all over Jialiang Water Town. You can ask for any amount of money. Please..."

Yang He raised his eyebrows and came to Shopkeeper Chen.

"Antiques, does the Fuyang Chamber of Commerce have any involvement in the antique business?"

"Involving, involving."

"it is good."

Shopkeeper Chen suddenly felt a piercing pain in his abdomen. The greedy ghost was forcibly taken out and a tonic pill kneaded into a pill was stuffed into his mouth.

"Chen Baosheng, where did the ghost in your body come from?"

"Guo Yu, the immortal... old man with a missing arm, force-fed me a pill, saying that I could live forever after taking it."

Shopkeeper Chen's Yang Fire has stabilized.

"Master, there is also a ghost in my daughter's body, can you..."

"Bring all the antiques from the Guild to the West City Shop, and I'll come find you."

Yang He left after he finished speaking. He had been living in Jialiang Water Town for a long time and needed a chamber of commerce to help him find common things, otherwise it would take up a lot of energy.

"Horse herder, if I don't kill you today, I won't be able to sleep well."

Yang He swallowed the blood-activating pill, opened his eyes vertically, and with his spiritual vision of over two hundred, he locked onto a hidden breath.

(End of this chapter)