Yefutidaolu

Chapter 62 The mother-in-law of the devil
It's still raining.

The sticky rain fell to the ground, splashing a little water. The weather was very cold in autumn, making people shiver all over.

On a rainy night like this, many people in the outer city of Cangzhou would definitely get sick the next day.

In a place like this, it is difficult to find a reliable doctor, so you can only rely on your own strong body.

However, there is still some way to survive in this world, because there are various farming skills and family-inherited crafts. Everyone has a few tricks and is in good health.

If your qi and blood are sufficient, you will not die from a cold.

But those who are already injured or weak from hunger and fatigue may not be so lucky.

In the deep, dark rainy night, Zuo Baicang, Feixiang and Gao Jian stood in front of the mass grave.

Feixiang was busy painting the image of the Kishimogoddess behind Gao Jian, outlining it with meticulous brushwork, and every stroke was so lifelike. As the painting progressed, it gradually began to glow.

Zuo Baicang waited quietly by the side, as if he wanted to drive the tiger to devour the wolf and let Gao Jian deal with the evil infant in the third realm.

The Zuo family also knew that Feixiang was good at conversion, and Feixiang was quite famous in the city, and had told them how to deal with the evil baby.

The Zuo family sent out several witches and warriors who tried to carry the Demon Mother Goddess, but most of them died, and the few who survived turned into lunatics.

Gao Jian cannot bear the weight of the Demon Mother Goddess, so he will die or go crazy, and nothing will happen.

It would be best if Gao Jian could die together with this evil baby after carrying the Demon Mother Goddess.

If Gao Jian killed this evil baby, then after I get out, I can just deal with Gao Jian myself.

Gao Jian was indeed amazing. With the cultivation level of the first realm, he was able to kill those of the second realm with just some martial arts and magic. He risked his life several times, but each time he remained unscathed.

This is entirely due to his almost perfect on-the-spot performance and his almost prophetic combat intuition. Perhaps this is what combat genius is.

However, although I don’t know where this intuition comes from...but this intuition is useless in front of Zuo Baicang.

Baihuiqiao improves thinking speed, Yuzhenqiao increases sensory acuity, Niwan mixes hundreds of spirits, and Shizhuan returns the soul to improve control and activity of the body, as well as enhances perception of external spirituality and charm.

With all three orifices open, the reactions brought about by Gao Jian's so-called combat instincts seemed like slow motion in front of him. The 'spiritual' connection brought by the divine gate made his body not weaker than Gao Jian's, and even much stronger.

The two spiritual levels are related to each other. When the divine will becomes stronger, the control over the body will also become stronger. The body of a shaman is weaker than that of a warrior, but a shaman at the third level and a warrior at the first level are not the same thing.

And...this is just the advantage of the body.

The real power of witches and shamans lies in their ability to communicate with all spirits and control ghosts and gods.

So, I don’t know how to lose.

As long as he stood here, Gao Jian would have no chance of survival.

Alas, I don’t want this to happen.

Gao Jian could have been integrated into the family system, but why bother... Young people are just foolish. If they like to sacrifice their lives, then just sacrifice their heads.

As for Gao Jian... the demon goddess behind him was already making him feel a little tired.

According to the algorithm that cultivation level is the 'base' and means are the 'coefficient', Gao Jian's base is not high, it is just an ordinary realm. The Xuanhua Tongmen Da Dao Song does not have the special effects that rare skills have.

For example, some first-level skills can bring thunder, some can control the wind, and some have a strong aura, which are all inherent characteristics of the practice.

The Song of the Great Dao of Xuanhua Tongmen, as a universal practice, does not have these special effects. The first level of cultivation of Gaojian is really the most ordinary level, it's just upright and has a deep foundation.

However, Gao Jian's coefficient is really ridiculously high, reaching a level that should not be reached at his level.

In the first realm, everyone is working hard to improve their cultivation and open their acupoints. They don't have that much energy to learn miscellaneous things. Even if they do learn, they only dabble in them. Unless they like them very much, few people will go to improve those things in the first realm.

For example, with swordsmanship, if a warrior whose talent is at most at the third level has a practice method, will he spend ten years practicing swordsmanship to the point of proficiency, or spend ten years to be promoted to the third level?
Anyone with brains will definitely choose the latter. You can just take time to practice swordsmanship in the meantime, but it cannot be your main occupation. When you encounter a bottleneck, or when you have lived long enough, you can then delve into swordsmanship to see if you can make a breakthrough.

However, Gao Jian has a different opinion.

He really has ten years of sword skills, and he also has the Five Elements Generation and Restraint that takes more than ten years to cultivate, and he also has the tortoise-drawn divination method that even a cultivator of this realm may not be able to learn in his lifetime.

All this did not affect Gao Jian's progress in cultivation at all, which was why he was able to defeat the second realm at this moment.

But these...are of no use when facing the Demon Goddess behind them.

The only way to bear the divine power of the Demon Mother Goddess is to rely on the hard top.

Gao Jian didn't say anything more to Zuo Baicang. He just closed his eyes and felt the Kishimogomi gradually unfolding on his back along with the scroll.

So heavy——

He could feel the power from another dimension flowing into his body.

The stone bricks under Gao Jian's feet began to creak, as if they were under some huge pressure.

"It's done, Mr. Gao Jian, hold on." Fei wanted to finish the last stroke.

He lit up the pupils of the Demon Mother Goddess.

Suddenly, a divine light shone behind Gao Jian, and a pair of ghosts with two faces appeared!

One side is in the shape of a celestial being, holding a branch in her hand, wearing a long robe with wide sleeves, looking dignified and elegant, holding a baby in her arms, with a kind look on her face.

The other face was that of a hungry ghost, wearing a colorful tassel, dark blue skin, a bloody mouth, long standing hair, bulging muscles. He grabbed the child's ankle and lifted him up, looking ferocious and evil, with a skeleton all over his body!

When the divine appearance was completed, Gao Jian felt as if there was a mountain behind him! He was directly pressed to one knee! The floor around him was made of large bluestone, with fine particles and dense texture. It made a sound of metal and stone when knocked. Even if a strong man used a sledgehammer to swing it, it might not break, but under the heavy pressure, it burst one after another!
Endless distracting thoughts surged in Gao Jian's mind!
Gao Jian felt... like he was undergoing an indescribable torture!

Perhaps mankind has not yet invented such a horrific punishment. The uncontrollable, endless pain is flooding his mind. Not only can he not see the possibility of defeating it, he doesn't even know how to alleviate it!
Thousands of people's shadows appeared in his mind, like ghosts, confusing him.

Many ghosts surrounded him, whispering constantly.

It seems that Gao Jian was hallucinating because he was tortured by the pain and lost his mind.

However, Gao Jian clearly realized that this was not an illusion.

These figures are all real.

These are projections of the power of Ksitigarbha.

Groups of ghost shadows kept floating in front of Gao Jian.

These ghost shadows laughed and pulled each other, forming a thick black shadow like a rope.

The rope was around Gao Jian's neck.

It seemed as if Gao Jian was going to be picked up and hanged at some unknown height!
Gao Jian's consciousness was covered by these ghostly shadows, and he seemed unaware of the impending danger.

How could it be dangerous?
There won't be any danger. The feeling right now is... very warm.

It's like a baby in the mother's womb, immersed in amniotic fluid.

Subconsciously, it seemed as if I had returned to my mother's womb, back to that state of happiness and peace.

A strange sound echoed in Gao Jian's ears, like a call, or like meaningless noise between heaven and earth.

Gradually, Gao Jian felt that he was getting warmer and heavier, and his body seemed to be gradually losing perception. He did not want to struggle, and did not want to wake up.

It’s like being in bed in winter, in a daze, half asleep and half awake.

There is a strong cold air outside and a warm quilt inside. I really want to sleep here and get up later.

There were more and more ghost shadows. They were talking and cursing. There were more and more ghost shadows on Gao Jian's body, as if tentacles had grabbed him, wrapped around his legs and body, sucking on his skin and pulling him up to the sky!
Zuo Baicang next to him shook his head.

That's it? That's it?

He couldn't even withstand the arrival of the divine power of the Demon Mother Goddess, and his soul and spirit were still separated.

Gao Jian talks about how powerful he is, but he is just that good. His swordsmanship is just a little more skillful, but his foundation is not solid, so he will never achieve anything great.

Feixiang looked at Gao Jian with some confusion.

Not so.

Mr. Gao Jian's faith in Taoism should be very solid. How come he couldn't even make it through the first wave?

Is it because I painted too carefully and the guiding power is too much?
He was more attentive than those people. He had never painted so seriously before. The power of guidance was more than three times that of the paintings for the Zuo family, but Mr. Gao Jian should not be so fragile, right?

Then why is that, Mr. Gao Jian?
As for Gao Jian...

He didn't know what was going on, but the demon behind him opened his eyes.

three times?
Wrong, it’s more than thirty times!

It seemed that through Gao Jian's medium, the power of ghosts and gods from outside the domain washed down like a flood!

The demon god seemed to be eager to catch Gao Jian! It seemed that Gao Jian had something special.

Gao Jian's body was lifted up and caught by those ghosts. It seemed that he was being forced out of this place through a gap and taken to another place!
But this time...

Gao Jian opened his eyes.

Perhaps it was the fear engraved in his bones that made Gao Jian resist subconsciously.

His mind had not yet recovered, but his instincts were resisting!

This kind of resistance made Gao Jian sober up for a moment!
Feixiang was not mistaken. With thirty times the divine power, Gao Jian's will could be cleared for a moment! He was just that tough.

But it only lasts for a moment. After a moment, his sanity will probably be destroyed.

The lake in his heart was already surging wildly. Under the influence of divine power, Gao Jian's wide and big heart lake seemed to be hit by a meteorite made of ice. The waves were surging and all the water was splashing out!

The meteorite pressed down the heart lake and drained out all the water, so the heart lake dried up and the soul was exhausted.

In this situation, coma is an instinct of self-protection. Only by going into a coma can the last bit of strength be preserved, so that there is a possibility of recovery when the meteorite disappears.

But if Gao Jian wakes up, then his last bit of energy will be exhausted.

however……

One moment, that's enough.

Gao Jian held the rusty knife.

The meteorite shattered.

With a loud bang, an extremely clear seal descended.

The water surface was calm, of course it was calm, because the meteorite had been crushed into powder.

Next comes liquefaction.

The meteorite began to liquefy into water, filling Gao Jian's heart lake.

The lake in his heart became purer, and... wider and bigger, as if it was hit by a meteorite.

If an ordinary person were to be hit like this, his heart would be shocked and his mind would certainly be damaged. In serious cases, his mind would be shattered, while in mild cases, he would suffer from amnesia and confusion.

However, the rusty knife was like an invincible seal, suppressing all of them, leaving no aftermath.

The rusty knife, of the six shiny inches, had only three inches left.

But Gao Jian was fully awake.

He opened his eyes.

His mind was completely clear, he even felt that his soul... had changed?

At the same time, divine power flowed in his body.

"Is this considered a success?" Gao Jian looked at Fei Xiang.

The nature of the divine power is extraordinary and difficult for outsiders to guess, so it is impossible to see how much Gao Jian actually carries. All one can see is the divine image behind Gao Jian emitting divine light, shining brightly in the darkness.

So Feixiang just breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes, please go in and convert that evil baby."

Gao Jian nodded, then glanced at Zuo Baicang.

Zuo Baicang smiled.

He just didn't know why, but he felt a little creepy.

Is it because of the divine power? However, the Zuo family disciples who once carried the divine power did not give him this feeling.

Gao Jian didn't say anything. He felt his divine power was fading quickly, so he better hurry up.

So he walked into the mass grave.

As soon as I entered, I saw something crawling and rising from the bricks.

There is a ball of black hair, like human hair.

This mass of hairy flesh rose from the soil, and the cold wind blew, and it gradually grew larger, first revealing its two eyes, glaring, then its mouth, chin, waist and abdomen. It was as black as lacquer, and blood was oozing from its neck. The ground was covered with blood, and there was a sound of a child crying in fear.

The huge baby's body is basically a giant baby of flesh and blood!
This is not the first time Gao Jian has come here.

The evil baby was very aggressive and unable to communicate. Once, Gao Jian was almost killed by the evil baby.

But this time, there is the power of the Demon Mother Goddess.

So, Gao Jian just stretched out his hand, but saw the Ksitigarbha Mother Goddess behind him showing the appearance of a hungry ghost!
But I saw the Ksitigarbha Mother Goddess, who opened her mouth like a hungry ghost, eating raw food to increase her anger, and eating endless eyes, ears, nose, tongue, teeth, hands, feet, marrow, heart, blood and flesh, with evil greed, evil anger and evil ignorance!
In the hungry ghost phase, many strange visions were faintly revealed. The evil infant only felt that he seemed to be falling into the evil way. In eight great kalpas, he fell into hell and suffered great retribution. In sixteen kalpas, he fell into Asura. In nine thousand kalpas, he was born as a ghost. In twelve kalpas, he fell into hungry ghosts and suffered the torment of hungry ghosts. In fourteen thousand kalpas, he was born mute. In sixteen thousand kalpas, he was injured in the womb. In twelve thousand kalpas, he was born as a ball of flesh.

In a trance, the evil baby was so scared that he started crying loudly, just like an ordinary baby, frightened and crying bitterly.

Then blood rained down from the sky, all of it was blood and tears.

Then, the Ksitigarbha Goddess turned around and showed her appearance as a kind mother again.

Gao Jian's body was shrouded in a solemn glow. He walked forward and gently took the terrifying-looking evil baby into his arms.

Then the evil baby stopped crying.

The three-level ghosts that have troubled Cangzhou for a long time just...quietly hold on to their superior ideas.

(End of this chapter)