Chapter 17 The terrifying alien fairy
Click click click.
As Mrs. Yin dragged her away, Taiyi Zhenren's body became even more unrecognizable.
Yang He's yang fire became weak and might be extinguished at any time. Dabu Dan was constantly thrown into his mouth to help increase the yang energy, and blood flowed from his facial features.
He doesn't care about the side effects or how long he can live.
"Ahhhh."
A large number of corpses hanging on tree branches were stimulated by the Yin Qi and turned into ghosts. At the same time, their mouths were opened, and their upper and lower jaws showed extremely exaggerated amplitudes.
Yang He looked around, and the originally dense mountain forest was covered with black hair.
Bang bang bang.
Mrs. Yin walked towards Yang He, her hatred as real as real. Taiyi Zhenren's body was thrown into the thick black hair and devoured.
"Master..."
Yang He opened his mouth tentatively, but there was no response from the corpse.
"Master Taiyi is also a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun after all. How can he be so unbearable? Is it really a fake?"
Yang He stepped back repeatedly, his spiritual vision already reminding him of the danger of the situation.
【Spiritual vision: 8.3 points】
The ghost pupil made an overwhelmed sound. After all, it was just an ordinary weak ghost. Facing evil ghosts... no, at least Mrs. Yin, who was a fierce ghost. The ghost pupil would be scared to death when she came face to face with it.
The black cat is not even a weakling, and its limbs have begun to become stiff.
"Just die, it's not a worthwhile trip to get the ghost-raising method anyway."
Yang He withdrew his pupil ghost to avoid being damaged by Mrs. Yin's Yin Qi, and stared at the tall woman who had already reached a hundred meters away from him.
"Something's wrong. Why do I feel that Mrs. Yin's malice is not directed at me?"
Although Yang He was out of breath, it was mainly due to the erosion of Yin Qi.
It stands to reason that with Mrs. Yin's behavior, he would never have a chance to breathe. I am afraid that he would have died just after seeing the other party.
etc.
Is it possible that I was just affected and Mrs. Yin’s target was someone else?
Yang He turned his head and looked at the old postman.
The old postman stood half a meter away, his eyes wide and silent, and when he saw Yang He looking at him, he let out a weird smile.
"Hey hey hey."
Yang He had goosebumps all over his body, and the old postman's laughter was very much like that of Taiyi Zhenren.
"Master...Master, it turns out your old man is not dead."
The old postman grinned from ear to ear and stared at Mrs. Yin with burning eyes. Then a faint yin energy flowed out, and a pimple appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Yang He noticed that a ghost was born inside the old postman!
"Old Taoist, give me back my child!!!"
Mrs. Yin opened her hands, and her black hair surged like ocean waves, then spread towards the sky, covering the sky and the sun for a while.
"Disciple, I didn't expect you to recognize me as my master."
The voice of the old postmaster completely changed into that of Taiyi Zhenren.
He was motionless, only the extra sixth finger on his right hand was trembling slightly, and veins popped out along the blood vessels, spreading bit by bit throughout his body.
Compared with the other five fingers, the sixth finger is as skinny as wood, and the nails are as black as ink.
Click.
The sixth finger left the palm of his hand and actually wandered between the old postman's skin and flesh.
Yang He's scalp was numb, and he watched helplessly as the sixth finger came to the old postman's chest, followed by waves of bone growth.
"Hey hey hey."
In just a few breaths, the sixth finger grew into a new arm.
Still skinny and skinny, still covered in spots.
The old postman has become...an alien!
"Disciple, you are laughing. I came out of Qianyuan Mountain too quickly for my master, so I only brought one arm with me. Next time I will bring all three heads and six arms."
The old postman twisted his neck exaggeratedly, and his facial features transformed into Taiyi Zhenren.
Yang He's eyes widened.
"Seize the body?"
"This...is this the great magical power of a ghost-like alien who became an immortal?!" "Taiyi Zhenren can easily seize other people's bodies with his limbs!!!"
According to Taiyi Zhenren, only by using three heads and six arms can he fully exert himself. No wonder the pressure brought to Tonggui is not strong.
Yang He felt that Taiyi Zhenren was more like a ghost than Mrs. Yin.
"Disciple, keep walking. She won't attack you. Mrs. Yin does not kill children."
"You first go to Cailian Town and wait for your teacher to arrive."
Master Taiyi flicked his sleeves, and in an instant thick fog hit his face.
Yang He couldn't see the movements of Master Taiyi clearly, but he felt that the Yin Qi was getting stronger and stronger, and the air waves were carrying thick fog and sweeping across the entire mountain.
【Spiritual vision: 8.9 points】
He gritted his teeth and used his vague spiritual vision to determine the direction.
Then Yang He plunged into the boundless black hair, his ghostly eyes widened, trying desperately to protect the already weak Yanghuo.
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Fortunately, Mrs. Yin did not have any ill intentions. Instead, she used her black hair to send herself to the outside world.
"Cough cough cough."
Yang He's yang energy was only a flame, and his body had endured the yin energy for a long time without dying. Inexplicable changes occurred, whether for good or bad.
When the second Yin Vein was one third of the way out, his vision finally became clear.
"Huh..."
Yang Helian crawled out of his black hair. In the distance was the official road that went straight up the mountain. As expected, just over the top of the mountain was Cailian Town.
"I thought forty big tonic pills were superfluous before, but now it seems that they are not enough at all."
Yang He swallowed the rest of the big tonic pill in one gulp, the Yang fire was ignited, and his body temperature returned to normal.
He hurried away from the mountains and forests and stumbled back to the official road.
Meow~~
Yang He noticed that the black cat had woken up and reached out to stroke its head. As soon as he touched it, his expression became extremely ugly.
"Damn it!"
At the end of the right palm, a tiny sixth finger grew out of nowhere!
【Powerful Ghost (Weak Ghost)】
[Newly born ghosts usually disguise themselves as fingers to inhabit living people. 】
After Yang He calmed down, he immediately considered the pros and cons, and suddenly felt that falling into the trap of Taiyi Zhenren was not a bad thing.
Taiyi Zhenren's move was probably just in case.
The Taoist boy's value is still Nezha's spare body.
The sixth finger instead gave Yang He an opportunity, coveting the opportunity to have the three-headed, six-armed body!
Yang Hetong ghost's method of raising ghosts only reaches the evil ghost stage, and subsequent cultivation is at a loss. However, the situation of potential ghosts is different. It can be said that it directly leads to becoming an immortal.
"But accommodating the second ghost is also a problem. If I ask Master Taiyi, I'm afraid I won't get the answer. The relationship between master and disciple is really weak."
While he was thinking, Cailian Town was already at the end of the official road without realizing it.
A steady drizzle falls on the mountains.
Yang He stared at Cailian Town from a distance. He hadn't seen it for a long time. There was no longer a living person inside, and his eyes were filled with gloomy energy.
His nosebleed flowed uncontrollably, and his brain felt dizzy.
The Taoist boy's physique is getting weaker and weaker. Without the powerful replenishing pill, even if the Yin Qi does not corrode himself, the Yang Fire is constantly dimming.
"There is no choice. Even if we stay in the wilderness, the Taoist boy will not survive the night."
Yang He quickened his pace, trying to reach the Yamen before dark.
However, the clouds were gathering, and he could not see his fingers as soon as he set foot in Cailian Town.
clatter.
Yang He's eyelids were twitching wildly, and the Taoist boy's Yang Fire was about to be extinguished.
"For ghosts, the person whose sun fire is extinguished is no longer a human being, but a lamb to be slaughtered, which is the most delicious food."
Yang He touched his chin and sighed, either hoping that Master Taiyi would come to the rescue.
Or just... get back to where we started?
"Well, it seems that there is no conflict between returning one's original capital and hugging one's thighs?"
(End of chapter)