Chapter 25 The inner alchemy to accommodate the second ghost
Yang He shuddered, and suddenly realized the terrifying methods of the livestock herder.
He previously thought that Song Zhi had escaped from Jialiang Water Village, but now it seemed that when Song Zhi was promoted to the evil ghost stage, the outcome was already doomed.
In the plan of the two evil monks, Song Zhi was destined to die.
The candlelight was looming, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.
Although there were no monsters in the Yamen, Yang He felt shuddering, "The human heart is indeed more terrifying than ghosts."
"They are currently worried about Mr. Sun arresting the head, so they should not be unscrupulous, but the time will not be too long, maybe only two or three months."
Yang He calmed down and picked up the brush to write again.
‘Captain Sun, what are the benefits of the evil ghost’s resurrection? ’
Song Zhi was revived because he could not satisfy the appetite of the hungry ghost in his body, but the groom obviously knew the pros and cons and felt that he did it on his own initiative.
'With the lack of Yin Qi, the path to immortality has been cut off. Only by becoming a ghost can one sense the Yin Qi in the boundless hell and continue practicing. ”
Yang He took a breath, and it was obvious that Sun Captou also used the word "endless hell" to describe the weird real world.
He belatedly realized that there was no Dharma Ending Age in the main world at all, but that the Yin energy needed for cultivation was concentrated in the boundless hell.
"The first level of hell is filled with demons and monsters, and the second level of hell is filled with ghost corpses hanging thousands of miles in the air. Ninety-nine percent of the yin energy is isolated between humans and ghosts by window paper, so cultivation can only revive."
After the groom's hungry ghost's right arm falls into a layer of hell, it is equivalent to breaking the window paper in disguise, and can absorb the Yin energy of a layer of hell.
When you are promoted to the Demonic Stage, you will have to be revived a second time.
Otherwise, there is no hope for practice.
Yang He shuddered, feeling a little confused in his heart.
He continued to write, "Sun Captou, what are the conditions for a second recovery?" ’
‘Give up more bodies. ’
As they abandon their bodies again and again, the monks inevitably become mutilated. Of course, the more mutilated they are, the more terrifying their strength becomes.
Yang He breathed heavily and couldn't help but ask himself.
Do I... need resuscitation?
If there is no recovery, it seems that we can only rely on the world of allusions.
Yang He didn't want to become neither human nor ghost, but he was not sure whether he would compromise in the future. Fortunately, he didn't need to make a decision too early.
"I have spiritual vision. I can see the reality that I need to wake up to see, and I can travel back and forth to the world of allusions. There is no need to be too hasty for the time being."
Zizzi~~
Yang He was stunned as the temperature in the room suddenly dropped sharply.
The yin energy exuding from the tiger ghost skin is boiling, and some flesh and blood can be seen proliferating, and the wooden dummies outside are also starting to stir.
The black cat bared its teeth, also reminding Yang He to leave as soon as possible.
Yang He suppressed distracting thoughts.
‘Sun Captou, do you know how to contain the second ghost? ’
‘I am Sun Qi, who are you? ’
‘Sun Captou, do you know the method of refining Yin weapons? ’
‘I am Sun Qi, who are you? ’
Yang Heyi asked a few questions in succession, but the responses were extremely dull. Facts have proved that the situation of Capt. Sun is indeed not optimistic anymore.
He tried the names of all the books in the illusion, up to the inner alchemy.
‘Sun Captou, do you know the content of inner alchemy? ’
There was a brief hesitation in the response, and then a long text emerged.
‘The elixir is the way of ghosts, and it only accepts two ghosts as the way. But there is no right way, so it is called Dan. When the sky becomes clear, the earth becomes clear...'
Yang He's eyes widened, and it turned out to be a way to accommodate the second ghost.
There is not much space on inner alchemy, and it seems to be vaguely incomplete. He relies on his two lives of experience to memorize it by rote. At this time, the tiger ghost skin has weighed twenty or thirty pounds, and bones are beginning to grow inside.
Yang He did not exchange the tiger ghost skin for spiritual vision. This thing was probably Sun Baotou's last chance of survival. There was no need to covet spiritual vision, which caused Peibaicheng to lose the protection of the Yamen in advance.
After repeatedly confirming that he had remembered the inner alchemy correctly, he quickly let go of the hot potato, grabbed the black cat and ran away.
Just when he was about to leave the bookstore, Yang He looked back.
In the bookstore, a headless figure was seen sitting at the table and reading books. It was obvious that his remaining consciousness was repeating his usual habits.
Yang He didn't feel any malice, so he slowed down.
He still chose to return the same way from the main gate, pretending to be a confused public, and walked out of the Yamen unsteadily.
Yang He performed the whole drama and stumbled all the way home.
Oh oh oh~~
Before I knew it, the sun was already rising in the sky.
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Most of the tiger spots on Yang He's body had disappeared, and his body was already a little tired, but having obtained the inner alchemy technique made his spirit extremely high.
As soon as he entered the side room, he immediately copied the inner alchemy technique on paper.
According to the records of inner alchemy, it is relatively easy for a living person to accommodate the first ghost, and there is no need to worry about backlash. However, the second ghost is different, and there will inevitably be a fight with each other.
And the monks also have to adapt to the influence of the two ghosts.
The inner alchemy technique is to refine the second ghost in the body into a pill, put it into the heart, and refine it bit by bit as the blood circulates throughout the body.
"What a pity, the inner alchemy seems to be partially incomplete."
"But having said that, Sun Baotou is so obsessed with inner alchemy. Could it be that he is about to die because of practicing inner alchemy?"
Yang He pinched the bridge of his nose thoughtfully, fearing he would be dead if he practiced rashly.
"The inner alchemy pill is very complicated. If you are not careful, the yin energy will corrode the yang energy, and the inner alchemy technique is incomplete unless..."
Yang He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Unless there is an immortal to teach you, how can you get started with inner alchemy?"
Anyway, it doesn't matter if the vest goes crazy, it's better to try it in the world of allusions.
It just so happens that there are two ghosts in Tao Tong's body.
Yang He put away the inner alchemy technique close to his body, lying on the bed repeatedly unable to fall asleep, and simply guided the thin Yin Qi to circulate throughout the sky.
Before I knew it, I was half asleep and half awake, and my consciousness seemed to be out of body.
When Yang He woke up, the sunlight reflected on the wall through the gaps in the doors and windows, accompanied by an unbearable fishy stench.
He stretched and opened the door.
"Strange thing, how can there be sunshine and rain in March in spring?"
The sun was in the sky, but it was drizzling outside the house, and there was mist rolling on the ground. A dozen evil ghosts with human faces and bird bodies could be seen in the mist.
Yang He noticed that there were old man Yang's clothes hanging to dry in the courtyard, and stood up quickly.
"Don't blame me, old man. Who could have expected that it would suddenly rain or shine? To be honest, Jialiang Water Village does not necessarily have it all year round..."
As soon as Yang He left the wing, his muttering suddenly stopped.
His pupils were shaking, and he tried to catch the rain with his palms.
As a result, the rain went straight through the palms of my hands.
Yang He's expression was full of disbelief, and he realized that the water on the ground could not be touched. He couldn't help but open his eyes and observe the situation carefully.
He soon realized that the rain was not in this world, but in a layer of hell.
That’s right, hell… it’s raining!
In the next few days, as the century-old turbot fish continued to dissect, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the evil spirits in the city became active.
(End of chapter)