Mythology

Chapter 93 Jiang Ziya's Treasure Bag (asking for monthly ticket on the 15th)
As soon as Yang He entered the river, he felt the biting cold.

He was quite good at swimming and after a few simple strokes he was able to swim with ease.

The storyteller was not a corpse Taoist child, and he had no immortal body to protect him. The three yang fires became dim, and he only recovered thanks to the pupil ghost that blocked the yin energy.

He noticed a strange dragon swimming in the water.

The human-like face of the dragon head became blurred, and at the same time, flesh buds sprouted at the seven-inch position. After a while, eight deformed heads grew out.

"Unlike the giant worms."

"That one was a dragon underground, this time it's a dragon in the water."

Yang He could vaguely see that the strange dragon's facial features were similar to those of Master Wang Si.

The sloppy old man was right, he had indeed turned into a dragon.

Roar! ! !
The strange dragon stirred up the turbid river water, making it impossible for the boats to move forward, and even some of the wooden boards had cracked and collapsed.

It howled in pain, as if it still had some consciousness left over from its previous life.

Yang He could sense that Fourth Master Wang did not want to eat humans, but his consciousness was fading, and everything was in vain, and he would become a demon sooner or later.

"What are the conditions for transforming into a dragon?"

Yang He then discovered that the sloppy old man was not far away. The latter was obviously not good at water and was in a very miserable state. He did not look like the Taoist master he had imagined at all.

He secretly wondered if the sloppy old man was Jiang Ziya. After all, he was a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun. It was impossible for him to drown, right?
Yang He hesitated for a few moments, then summoned his ghost hand and grabbed the sloppy old man.

"Cough cough cough."

The sloppy old man spat out a few mouthfuls of river water. He was not surprised to see Yang He. "Little brother, you shouldn't have come down with me. Tonight is a disaster for me. I will definitely die."

"It's okay. I have always taken life and death lightly."

The sloppy old man looked Yang He up and down, and there was indeed no fear on the latter's expression.

"Father-in-law, what's your name? If you die in the river, I will collect your body. If we both die in the river, we will go to the underworld together."

"Hahaha."

"My last name is Jiang, so you can call me Grandpa."

The sloppy old man grinned and then handed the package to Yang He.

"Little brother, you will follow the boat all the way to Chentang Pass. I won't ask you to collect the bodies. Instead, I will keep you safe."

"But remember, don't touch anything in Chentangguan."

Yang He's heart was pounding, and he subconsciously felt for the package through the rag.

There are several hard objects inside.

A flag, a long whip, and a palm-sized blade.

"What does Jiang Ziya mean? Is he testing me?"

Yang He's scalp tingled. In the original work, Yuanshi Tianzun, who presided over the Conferring of Gods by Jiang Ziya, bestowed many innate treasures on Jiang Ziya when he came out of the mountain.

Jiang Ziya relied on his treasure, so he was able to win on equal terms no matter who he faced.

Yang He took a look through his spiritual vision.

【Burlap bag】

[Made of ordinary linen, soaked in river water, stained with a bit of Yin energy. ]

"Jiang Taigong, this..."

Yang He was a little unsure, and his mind was full of thoughts of opening the package, but the two ghosts in his body vaguely gave out warnings, repeatedly reminding him of the danger.

The sloppy old man smiled and had no intention of taking it away.

"Brother Yang He, when you get to the dock at Chentangguan, just give my belongings to the first person who asks for them."

After saying that, he paddled in a clumsy doggy style and dived into the deep river.

"Damn it, Riddler!"

Yang He was stunned for a long time, and only came to his senses when his spiritual vision suddenly increased for no reason.

Roar! !

The strange dragon roared towards the sky.

Yang He suppressed his distracting thoughts and was about to take a risk, but the ghost became restless and kept thinking about devouring the monster dragon.

"It looks like I can pretend to be dirty."

The strange dragon was transformed by Fourth Master Wang not long ago, and its strength is between a weak ghost and an evil ghost.

But Yang He could sense that it wouldn't be long before the strange dragon could go one step further, and it was just the right time to pretend to be dirty.

"The Dragon Ghost belongs to the water element, and is definitely the best evil spirit to nurture the kidneys."

Moreover, the monster dragon is huge in size, so it should be able to refine a complete kidney. Yang He is tired of only getting half an organ every time.

"We'll get the kidney first. The treasure is probably just a false alarm. Jiang Taigong has something else in mind."

Yang He licked his lips. He didn’t mind wasting time exploring Jiang Ziya’s treasure bag, but cultivation was more important.

He did not act rashly and grabbed the gap between the wooden boards on the bottom of the boat.

Yang He heard everyone on the boat kneeling and praying.

"Have mercy, Dragon King, have mercy!"

"I have parents and children to take care of, please don't kill me, Dragon King!"

But the sound soon stopped, and the boatman's wailing drowned out the sound of rain, mixed with the sound of bones colliding, which was creepy.

The boatman kept retching and his abdomen swelled to two meters in size.

"So... transforming into a dragon is real, but... but why must I become a dragon's son? I don't want to die, Dragon King, I don't want to die."

puff.

My stomach completely burst.

A second worm-like dragon was born, crawling out of the boatman's body and falling into the water.

Everyone was so scared that they hid back in the cabin, their cognition had been completely overturned.

What real dragon? It's clearly an evil spirit that feeds on humans!

Yang He also shuddered and suspected that all the mortals in Chentang Pass were transformed by evil spirits. It was indeed impossible for them to be rated as green quality for nothing.

Green products mean you are a little bit unlike a human!

Blue product means you are no longer human!

Yang He did not hesitate. The pupil ghost between his eyebrows disappeared and parasitized on the flesh and blood of the monster dragon.

The strange dragon that the boatman transformed into struggled frantically, and then a large number of eyes appeared from its scales. A muffled sound was heard, and it instantly turned into minced meat.

at the same time.

Buzz~ The water ripples and roars come from all directions.

Yang He understood that an even more terrifying evil spirit was approaching, so he used the stone arm to strangle his neck in advance, and his heavier body could also ensure that the boat would not capsize.

Buzz~~~
The water plants on the riverbed swayed, and then eyeballs grew on the surface.

Something huge is moving underground.

Yang He had seen giant worms before and could be sure that the situation at Chentang Pass was completely different from that of a giant worm. The situation was extremely complicated and was filled with evil spirits.

"Bah!"

Jiang Ziya's roar echoed, followed by a slight scent of magic, and the deafening noise gradually faded away.

The aquatic plants returned to normal.

Yang He pushed the boat hard and turned around to look for another strange dragon.

The strange dragon had just completed its molting and transformed into an evil ghost. When it saw Yang He, it opened its mouth and bit him. The remaining humanity was completely annihilated.

Yang He raised his eyes to glance at the gradually clearing sky, and let the strange dragon swallow him.

Just as the strange dragon was about to chew, Yang He took the opportunity to get into its stomach. His body kept squeezing, trying to turn the prey into pus.

"hey-hey."

Yang He took the initiative without hesitation and a ghost body appeared.

The strange dragon that was about to swallow the ship was now rolling on the shore in pain, and the pain from the refining of the dirty tricks was so severe that it was excruciating.

The strange dragon's breath weakened and its body shrank little by little.

It didn't take long.

Yang He separated from the intestines and stomach of the corpse, and the strange dragon turned into two halves of a kidney, one on the left and one on the right.

【Dragon Ghost's Kidney】

[The yin objects derived from the dragon ghost can be refined through the "Powerful Ghost Path". Once the internal organs are installed, the three-headed and six-armed Dharma body will "produce blood". ]

Yang He was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the ghost body could have blood. Once the Dharma body outside the body is formed, wouldn't it be no different from a flesh and blood body?
Buzz~~~
The surface of the river was undulating.

Yang He did not dare to hesitate, and his ghost body immediately took in the kidney.

Unless he hanged himself immediately, it would be unreliable to keep the evil object on his body. For a foreigner like him, the strange situation in Chentang Pass was so strange that he could die suddenly at any minute.

He did not pay attention to the changes in the ghost body. The storyteller lacked an immortal body, and the ghost body was very different from his original body, so it had no reference value.

Yang He jumped into the turbulent water. The boat had already sailed upstream for more than ten miles.

He quietly climbed up the stern of the boat. The river was full of fish and shrimps, and the appearance of evil spirits seemed to be just an illusion. He was getting closer and closer to the Chentangguan dock.

.........

It was getting dark at this time, but the dock was still brightly lit. Compared to the early morning when people came and went to buy and sell fish, the night was mainly for transporting goods.

The laborers are no strangers to rough river waters.

"Look, there's a ship approaching the dock."

The workers belatedly noticed that the ship was approaching. Its wooden planks were full of holes and it should have fallen apart and sunk long ago, but they managed to hold on to the dock.

Jingle Bell.

The bells rang.

They shuddered and couldn't help feeling fear in their hearts.

When the boat docked at the pier, several people walked out, all soaked. Since they were all from outside the area, the laborers just stood in the distance and watched, and no one came forward to ask why.

Yang He left first without attracting anyone else's attention.

Not long after he walked, he remembered Jiang Ziya's instructions and took out the wet package from his arms. The objects became clearer.

A flag, a whip and a sword.

"hiss……"

"Uncle Jiang, are you using this to test the cadres?"

The package seemed to be able to continuously magnify Yang He's desires and evil thoughts. He himself did not even realize that the knot of the package had been undone while he was distracted.

"It's really weird. It can actually magnify my greed."

Yang He looked stunned. He could clearly feel the three objects through the rag, but when he actually opened the package, he saw it was full of weeds.

It was like Jiang Ziya was playing a joke on himself.

Yang He subconsciously poured out the weeds, and the rag package was empty.

Followed by.

Yang He felt an inexplicable itching all over his body, from the inside to the outside, and then pus and blood flowed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. The two ghosts died suddenly one after the other.

His back hunched and his face became haggard and thin.

From a young man in his early twenties to an old man in his seventies or eighties.

The last thing Yang He realized he heard was a long sigh, the same tone as Jiang Ziya's, which showed that the latter had used the package to possess the storyteller.

"Hey."

"Born with supernatural powers and a firm mind, what a good seed for cultivation."

"It's all my fault. It would be fine if I died in this disaster, but I let you go through it with me, hoping that you would have a chance to survive."

Jiang Ziya threw out the tortoise shell and made a calculation, then he made up his mind.

[Your character "Storyteller" has died, and the role-playing story ends]

.........

Yang He regained consciousness in the main world. The rag wrapping seemed to have an inexplicable demonic nature, and it was hooked out with just a slight thought.

"Jiang Ziya and Taiyi Zhenren are indeed brothers. Their abilities in taking over other people's bodies are similar."

Yang He looked excited and thought about how to benefit from Jiang Ziya.

It is not known whether Jiang Ziya made this trip for Nezha, but since he has already arrived at Chentang Pass, he will definitely go to Li Mansion.

Yang He called out the panel while thinking.

[Obtained "Two Dragon Demon Kidneys"]

"exchange."

Yang He felt a sinking feeling in his hand, and there appeared two fresh kidneys, which the storyteller had already refined, and with a little infusion of Yin Qi, they merged into the ghost body.

The heart of a saint's disciple, the liver of the five internal organs are ghosts, and the kidneys are dragon ghosts.

The only two organs missing are the spleen and lungs.

　[Master, please give me the guaranteed monthly ticket on the 15th! ]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)