Chapter 4 Zimugui and Zimudao
Yang He was horrified, but he still underestimated the strange world in the ghost flower allusion.
"Hiss."
There was a twinge in my right arm.
He raised his arm and saw a baby's purple paw print on his wrist, which showed that the scene in his vision was not an illusion.
"The main world is already so terrifying. There is only a layer of window paper between humans and ghosts, but in the allusion world, humans and ghosts coexist!"
“Not even window paper!!”
The world of allusions does not require people to see ghosts, ghosts can directly attack people when they see people.
"Lotus root? Who calls this thing lotus root!"
Yang He's face turned red, but he did not immediately retreat to the shore.
In just a few moments, the consumed spiritual vision will be repaid, so just die.
"Help!!"
He opened his mouth and screamed repeatedly, yellow oil floated on the water, and the smell of blood filled the air.
Because the lake was as dark as ink, you couldn't see clearly how it was opening. You could only see a large number of bubbles pouring out.
The screams stopped abruptly, and the thick desperate gasps were terrifying.
【Spiritual Vision: 0.8 points】
The darkness in Yang He's eyes became clear, and he found that Zhang Kai's body was covered with hair, and a baby was attached to Zhang Kai's arms in a unique way, waiting to be fed and gnawing flesh and blood.
"Yang He! Run!"
Xu Dabao didn't care too much. He broke the red rope and swam to the shore. The others did the same thing, for fear of dying in the lake.
"I only heard that the lotus roots in Qinghu are very spiritual. Can anyone tell me why lotus roots can eat people? Why can they eat people!!"
Xu Dabao looked back at Yang He, only to see the latter staring at the deep water for a few breaths, then doing the opposite and swimming towards Zhang Zhang with great effort.
"Go crazy!"
Yang He ignored Xu Dabao's reminder and desperately pulled the red rope forward.
Zhang Kai thought that Yang He was coming to rescue him, so he struggled even more fiercely, but as a result, fresh lotus leaves slowly grew out of his chest.
The lotus leaves are gorgeous in color and their texture is like layers of flesh and blood.
At the same time, the clear lake in Yang He's eyes became increasingly weird.
[Spiritual vision: 1 point]
The moonlight was hazy, the clear lake was sparkling, and a large number of babies were soaked in the water.
Yang He's movements became stiff, and his skin was covered with a layer of white frost, but his eyes were fixed on the open-ended baby.
The baby only cares about absorbing nutrients, and its limbs have taken root and its internal organs are open.
"Even if you die, you still have to take some souvenirs back with you."
Yang He's eyes turned red, and he grabbed the red rope and directly wrapped it around the baby's right arm, then strangled it with all his strength, and the crying became more intense.
Ripples spread out on the water, and something even more terrifying is approaching.
He opened his mouth and stopped struggling, and said with trembling lips: "Little brother, leave me alone, it's coming..."
"Who?"
"Empress of the Three Mountains."
Yang He's heart was shocked, and a pair of slender hands were placed on his shoulders.
The woman's gentle whisper came: "Mr. Lang."
Then the second pair, the third pair, the fourth pair...
Dense arms caressed Yang He's chest and abdomen, the scent of rouge filled the air, a long and narrow neck circled Yang He's body three times, and a woman sighed softly in Yang He's ear.
"Mr. Lang, you are so cruel, don't hurt our children~~"
Yang He's eyes were intoxicated, and then he felt severe pain in his abdomen. Empress Sanshan stuffed lotus seeds into her organs, and the lotus leaves were about to sprout.
Seeing this, he no longer hesitated, stepped on the back of the lotus root baby with his right foot, and pulled with all his strength, and the pale lotus root arm fell into his hand.
Yang He grabbed Lotus Root's arm, and his behavior completely angered Empress Sanshan.
"Ah!"
The skin and flesh were disemboweled, and Yang He could feel Empress Sanshan holding his heart in her hands, and the unparalleled chill flooded his consciousness.
His vision went dark, and he was separated from the world of allusions as the world spun around.
………
Smoke curls from the kitchen and firewood crackles.
Yang He's clothes were soaked with sweat. When the cold wind of early spring blew, he couldn't help but retched against the wall.
Old man Yang was busy in the kitchen and didn't notice the child's embarrassed appearance.
Yang He vomited out a lot of acidic water and sat down in the corner. His heartbeat slowly began to calm down, and he immediately called out the panel.
[Spiritual Vision: 4.5 points] Just coming into contact with the Three Mountain Empress, the spiritual vision increases dramatically, which shows how evil it is.
[Your character "Lotus Root Picker" has died, and the allusion is over]
【Obtain 〈Half-section Ghost Lotus Root〉】
[Obtain
[Obtain
The shadows of three items were suspended in front of Yang He's eyes.
Yang He can choose to take it to the main world for free, or directly exchange it for spiritual vision.
[Twenty taels of broken silver can be exchanged for 0.1 points of spiritual vision]
"Redeem to the main world."
Yang He thought, and the bag containing broken silver fell into his hand.
The broken silver inside is not a complete silver ingot, and there is no official inscription. It does not prevent its use in the main world. Twenty taels is already very considerable.
Check out the 16-9 book bar to see the correct version!
[A red rope stained with resentment can be exchanged for 0.8 points of spiritual vision]
The red rope smelled of blood and was only half a meter long.
【Red rope stained with resentment】
[Inferior vagina derived from soaking in ghost blood cannot be used to deal with ghosts, but it can affect living people. Tightening blood vessels can block Yang Qi. 】
“The 0.8 points of spiritual vision are of little use, so it’s better to keep them for self-defense.”
Yang He nodded with satisfaction and stuffed the slightly cool red rope into his arms.
The humans and ghosts in the main world are separated by a layer of window paper. Although the hungry ghosts are imminent at present, the living people cannot be underestimated either.
"As for the ghost lotus root..."
The ghost lotus root is the weirdest. Its appearance is the same as that of a baby's arm, except that the fracture has the structure of a lotus root, with blood slowly seeping out.
【Half Festival Ghost Lotus Root】
[The yin objects derived from the limbs of ghosts can be refined through the "Zi Mu Dao" and are one of the yin objects needed by Zi Mu Gui to advance to evil ghosts. 】
[Half a section of ghost lotus root can be exchanged for 2.1 points of spiritual vision]
"The mother-in-law ghost."
Yang He recalled a book on ghosts he had read in his previous life, which described the mother-child ghost.
There are rumors that a pregnant woman died of miscarriage. After turning into a ghost, she still had an obsession with giving birth. She would give birth to a thousand ghosts in the early morning and devour all the ghosts in the evening.
The ghosts of Qinghu Lake in the allusion are slightly different, and for some reason lotus roots are involved.
"Exchange."
[Spiritual vision: 6.6 points]
Yang He currently has no way to deal with the negative things. Keeping the ghost lotus root in his hands is definitely a disaster. If Peibai has a ghost and a child, it is likely to cause disaster.
He must be careful, the world here is really dangerous.
"Besides, ordinary people cannot come into contact with vaginal objects for a long time."
Yang He held on to the red rope for a moment, and his arms were already numb. He was afraid that the ghost lotus root was like a hot potato, and that if he kept it, he would be seeking death.
"I don't know if there is a way to practice [Zi Mu Dao] in the main world."
"If there is market demand, with the number of Japs in Qinghu, I am afraid they will make a fortune."
Yang He just thought about it, the Hungry Ghost Dao is a martial artist, and the painting style of the Zimu Dao cannot be normal.
"Ahe."
Old man Yang opened the kitchen door and said helplessly: "The dinner may have to wait a while. I'll go next door to scoop a bucket of well water."
"Dad, what's wrong?" Yang He frowned slightly.
"Some cats and dogs must have died in the well, causing the well water to be extremely smelly. Fortunately, it is living water. I think it will be fine in a few days."
Old man Yang carried the barrel and turned to leave the courtyard.
Yang He's pupils shrank and he instinctively looked at the well. With his 6 o'clock spiritual vision, he could already see the meticulous traces around him.
The mouth of the well is wet.
It's the slime unique to hungry ghosts, fresher than the slime on the top of the eaves.
Like it just leaked out not long ago?
"Hungry, hungry..."
Yang He was facing a formidable enemy, and a ferocious head poked out of the well mouth.
The hungry ghost's upper and lower jaws were wide open, his head was covered with wounds, half of his tongue was broken, and his eyes were staring at Yang He greedily.
It looked up at the sky, then leaned back into the well.
[I’m going to a banquet, so I might as well send it in advance, starting at 8pm tomorrow]
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