Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 142: Su San, the Outlaw
Deng Chanyu walked out of the sedan chair and saw a monster with a tiger head and dragon feet, python eyes and dragon eyebrows, a body shape like a pregnant woman and an appearance like a ghost staring at her.

"Wow! She's so ugly, even uglier than the ugliest woman in our Rakshasa Country."

"This ugly guy actually looks like this? It's unbelievable!"

The discussion became louder. Deng Chanyu stared at the chaotic scene in front of her, which was like a vegetable market. Her doubts about Ksitigarbha had been dispelled by more than half. Among these miscellaneous soldiers, not a single one had the characteristics of Western magic power.

She roughly knew the origin of the pregnant-looking creature in the lead. They were from a race called ghost women. It was said that they could give birth to ten ghosts at a time, and then eat the ten ghosts at night, repeating the cycle over and over again. The advanced version of this thing seemed to be called ghost mother.

The ghost woman's voice was particularly hoarse at this time. She stared at Deng Chanyu, her intuition seemed to be wrong: "Are you Su Daji? Why are you blushing?"

Deng Chanyu replied as she packed her bags, "Feeling refreshed!"

The witch's six eyes carefully examined her. The witch's eyes had some special abilities and she saw a flaw: "Why is it yellow again?"

"Wax for cold protection!"

The witch was very curious: "What is that in your hand?"

Deng Chanyu sneered, "You're Aristotle's sister, Jenny Masto? I don't care what you idiots are doing. Hand over the opportunity! Hurry!"

She slowly unfolded the map of mountains, rivers, and states: "I am invincible, do whatever you want!"

Half an incense stick later, Deng Chanyu razed the entire city to the ground.

Using the Shanhe Shejitu to deal with this group of miscellaneous soldiers was completely an overkill, but she was scolded from head to toe for a long time, and her anger was rising. She felt really uncomfortable because she couldn't vent her anger.

The witch was the city lord. This guy had tried to run away before, but now she stepped on him: "Tell me, have there been any opportunities around here in the past few days? Where is this opportunity? Have you hidden it?"

The witch had a haggard face and a skinny body. She was still trying to struggle. Deng Chanyu took out the Qinglong Halberd and pressed it against her throat, and she slowly calmed down.

"Su, we really don't know what you are talking about!" Her voice was hoarse and as unpleasant as sawing wood.

Deng Chanyu slashed with her long spear, cutting off one of her legs.

The witch screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

"Ah! Immortal, we were wrong! For the sake of Rakshasa, please spare our lives!"

"Is there any treasure nearby?"

"I don't know, I've never seen it!"

".I think you're lying to me!"

Deng Chanyu didn't care about the Rakshasa woman and cut off one of the witch's legs. Teacher Nuwa said that if she came out, she would encounter opportunities, and she would definitely encounter them!
The witch's face was distorted, dark green blood flowed from her broken limbs, and she fainted from the pain twice.

After having one of his arms chopped off, he finally gave in: "Yes! Yes! We have an opportunity here! Indeed, there is one. Please spare my life, Immortal!"

Half an incense stick later, Deng Chanyu took a golden object and looked at it.

This thing was shaped like a toad, but it was a dead object, the size of a palm, and shining with gold. She patted the toad's head and heard a dull low "rua" sound.

Just when I was about to ask what this thing was used for, I saw the golden toad spit out a gold ingot.

She squatted on the ground, gesturing with the golden toad to the monster with both legs broken off. "Is this the opportunity you were talking about? Do you think it can save your life?"

The hag's new limbs were almost grown, but they were still very weak. She could only nod mechanically: "Yes, yes."

Deng Chanyu said: "I have to say, you are really good at judging people! Hahahaha!" This thing is called the Treasure-spitting Golden Toad, and it can spit out a gold ingot every three days.

The gold ingot contains a trace of spiritual energy. It spits out Geng gold during the day and Xin gold at night. Deng Chanyu estimates that if she melts a hundred or eighty pieces of it, she can make a gold brick.

The first person she thought of was Nezha. She would keep one piece for herself and give one piece to her eldest disciple. If he became her disciple, Deng Chanyu, her treatment shouldn't be much worse than that of Taiyi Zhenren, right?

This opportunity is a bit small, and the toad thing has a hint of Western religion and future Buddhism inside and out.

She was not sure whether this was the opportunity that Nuwa had mentioned.

"Okay, I didn't kill any of your people, so the karma of robbing me is cleared." Deng Chanyu sat on the sedan chair, waved her hand, and ordered the paper man to lift the sedan chair.

A quarter of an hour later, she came back.

Before, she was just thinking about the opportunity and was a little curious about the Rakshasa Kingdom. According to the location, this is the outer area of ​​the boundless sea of ​​blood, so she wanted to ask about the specific situation inside the sea of ​​blood.

I returned along the same route and just as I arrived at the city gate, I lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and looked out. Wow, it was so lively.

The witch who seemed to be dying before was now full of energy, not tired at all, and was writing furiously.

Deng Chanyu made a magic gesture to hide the trace of the sedan chair and quietly went over to take a look.

Then I saw the witch drawing, and the person she drew was none other than Su Daji!

There is a red circle next to Daji’s portrait with a big word “sin” written on it.

The ghost woman can be said to be a well-deserved "soul painter". She can outline Daji's facial features in just a few strokes, and then hand the finished painting to the ghost soldier next to her.

She hurriedly ordered, "Quick, go to the post station, ride fast horses, and post notices throughout the country. This lunatic Su San must be severely punished by the Great Rakshasa Kingdom! Go!"

The outlaw Su San did not show up, but followed the so-called fast horse to another Rakshasa city.

In just three days, Deng Chanyu had wreaked havoc in the seven cities of Luosha Country and collected a lot of various spiritual materials. The Netherworld is poor, but that is relative. In this era, no matter how poor it is, it is not that poor.

She saw everything as her opportunity, and she dug up land along the way, causing Su San's name to become well-known throughout the entire Luosha Kingdom.

The Rakshasa Kingdom is just a small country in the boundless sea of ​​blood. Its king is the youngest daughter of the demon king, Avalokitesvara, and his celestial consort, Uma, Rakshasi.

This Demon King Zizai Tian is comparable to Ji Chang. Ji Chang had 99 sons, while he had 72 daughters.

Rakshasa is the youngest Asura princess.

Of course she knows what is beautiful and what is ugly, but she likes to fool the people below and likes to gain a sense of intellectual superiority from it.

It was her order to capture Daji. She was extremely dissatisfied with the underworld's claim that Daji was the most beautiful woman in the world, so she wanted to teach this woman a lesson.

When she heard that the madman Su San was causing destruction everywhere in her own country, she was so angry that she started cursing.

“Su Sanan dares to bully me!”

The Rakshasa woman had been ill before, but today she miraculously found that she had recovered. She then discovered that the treasure house of her mother, the Heavenly Concubine Uma, had been replaced with guards who were friendly to her.

She felt that God was helping her.

After a slight hesitation, the Rakshasa woman opened the treasury and took out the most important magic weapon in the treasury, the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag passed down to her father by the ancestor of the Styx. Then she left Cuiyun Palace with three hundred personal guards in a menacing manner, ready to surround and kill Su San!

(End of this chapter)