Chapter 35 Who said it was Nezha in the coffin?
Yang He's face was full of disbelief. The development of things was unexpected. Why...after the allusion was completed, he could not return to the main world?
"Something's wrong. If the condition for the completion of Guifu is Nezha's resurrection, the front legs of the coffin have just been transported to Qinghu. How could it be so fast?"
Yang He gasped for air, and before he could take the Dabu Dan, there was already a warm current gushing out of his body.
The Yang Fire was rekindled, and even the injuries to the organs were mostly healed.
Immediately afterwards.
Yang He's eyes widened, and his body suddenly felt an inexplicable fall. But it was not that he fell off the cliff, but that he was sinking into the soil little by little.
He discovered that the soil was moving, apparently caused by some kind of magic.
"Earth escape technique?"
Yang He's guess was close to ten, and then the soil parted in front of him, and he traveled from halfway up the mountain to the top of the mountain in an instant, with the sound of water rippling.
When he came to his senses, he was already in a lone boat on the surface of Qinghu Lake.
The aroma of tea fills the air.
The stove crackled, and Master Taiyi took a leisurely sip of tea.
"Come on, warm yourself up first."
Yang He took the tea bowl handed by Master Taiyi, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, because the tea leaves turned out to be a few strands of Mrs. Yin's black hair.
Master Taiyi smiled and said nothing.
The two ghosts in Yang He's body seemed ready to move when faced with the fragrance of tea.
"Many...many thanks, Master, I have nothing to repay."
Yang He tasted the tea cautiously. After half a breath, the heat in his body rose, and a steady stream of yin energy from around him poured into his body.
The pupil ghost absorbed most of it, and the fifth Yin vein derived a little.
After Yang He drank it all in one gulp, one-third of the fifth Yin vein was already there, and the blood vessels formed by the Three Mountain Empress and the ghost hand were getting closer and closer.
"Master, you know that my disciple was born as a beggar and I haven't tasted anything. Why not..."
"Don't be greedy for the cup."
Master Taiyi smiled and explained: "Unless you want Mrs. Yin to break out of her body, after all, tea leaves are conceived by the incarnation of evil spirits."
Yang He shuddered, knowing that Taiyi was more like an evil spirit.
He looked out and saw that the surface of Qinghu Lake was covered with thick fog and the Yin Qi was extremely strong. Two Madam Yin figures were swimming slowly in the water.
Calling out spiritual vision, the handwriting revealed is extremely dazzling.
【Spiritual vision: 57.3 points】
Yang He was stunned, his spiritual vision was still rising sharply, and it was only a matter of time before it exceeded 100.
"Master, was that... senior brother's resurrection successful?"
He really couldn't understand the current situation. He was about to open his mouth to test, but saw Master Taiyi making a silent gesture, "Hey, hey, hey."
"Don't worry, the fish is taking the bait."
Yang Hecai discovered that Taiyi Zhenren's third hand was holding a thin line. The line was fishing in Qinghu Lake, and a baby cried at the end.
"Come on!"
Master Taiyi put away the thin thread, and the ghost struggled to be dragged into the lonely boat.
"Look, disciple, lake water can give birth to evil spirits. Isn't it interesting?"
"It's really interesting."
Yang He watched Taiyi Zhenren squeeze Zigui with his third hand, and then he took it back into his body, and a series of terrifying chewing sounds came out.
"When I was passing through this mountain, I discovered that there were spiritual veins growing in the underground river, so I deliberately led it out to form a lake. Later, I dumped the silt into the bottom of the lake to plant spiritual materials, lotus flowers."
"Master is really a great miraculous power, and the disciples only have admiration in their hearts."
Yang Hesan agreed with a smile, vaguely remembering that the conditions for the birth of the Zimugui were very harsh.
What sludge?
Even dumping corpses from mass graves into Qinghu Lake is not that exaggerated.
"Hehehe, it just so happens that Qinghu Lake is used as the place of reincarnation for your senior brother."
Yang He couldn't help but ask: "Master, have you seen the officers and soldiers of the General's Mansion? They were the ones who escorted the senior brother to Qinghu earlier. They have no credit but hard work."
"Disciple, what are you thinking about?" Master Taiyi stared at Yang He playfully and said lightly: "You don't think the rotten meat in the coffin is your senior brother, do you?"
Yang He's pupils shrank, knowing that he had preconceived ideas.
"The rotten flesh is just your senior brother's old body. Even if you have evil intentions, it will never be relied upon by Nezha to rebuild his body."
Yang He recalled that Taiyi Zhenren indeed never mentioned the coffin from beginning to end.
The plot of Nezha's resurrection in the original work has nothing to do with the corpse. It is about the soul leaving the body and then attaching itself to the golden body created by Mrs. Yin.
Then Li Jing destroyed the golden body, and Nezha's soul returned to Qianyuan Mountain.
Therefore, the corpse in the coffin is just a corpse.
No, to be precise, it is a dead body! ! !
"Disciple, your senior brother is deep in Qinghu Lake and will be born soon."
Yang He opened his ghost eyes. At this time, his spiritual vision had reached 60 o'clock, and he faintly saw a bloody light at the bottom of Qinghu Lake, protected by Mrs. Yin.
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"Uh."
He groaned, and blood dripped from the corners of Tonggui's eyes.
The true form of Nezha under the water comes into view.
The ten-meter-long flesh fetus is constantly growing, and its surface is covered with densely packed lotus root arms, which are squirming and breathing with the water waves.
Yang He frowned slightly, suddenly no longer feeling how evil the corpse in the coffin was.
Taiyi Zhenren pointed to the other side of Qinghu Lake and said with a smile: "A dozen people from the General's Mansion are sealed under the water with their coffins. Don't worry, their lives are not worried, they are just unconscious."
Yang He endured Tonggui's discomfort and took a closer look.
The fourteen people with black hair wrapped around them were drifting with the current, and the coffin was not far away, with a massive amount of black hair wrapping around the coffin.
Boom!
Boom! !
The corpse was banging on the cover frantically, and the malice it exuded seemed to be real.
Yang He took several steps back in horror, causing Taiyi to laugh.
The boat rocked, and there were waves on the water.
"That's it."
Nezha's soul successfully gave birth to a flesh fetus, which prompted the completion of the allusion, but Yang He felt that the ghost flower was far from simple as it seemed.
"Is there a possibility that if Nezhatuo had transported the coffin to Qinghu before his death, the demonic thoughts could have turned against the guests?"
"Or the idea was to focus on the corpse from the beginning."
Yang He realized that although the allusions originated from the world of gods, they did not need to follow the rules.
While thinking about it, the Yang Fire showed signs of extinguishing again. He quickly took out the big tonic pill, but before he could put it into his mouth, it was already taken away by Master Taiyi.
"Child's stuff."
Master Taiyi was playing with the big tonic pill and glanced at Yang He from the corner of his eye.
"Disciple, you are somewhat blessed. A mortal beggar who was born in a lunar month in a yin year can actually make your body look like a corpse immortal."
“Not bad, not bad.”
Master Taiyi said words of praise, but his face was expressionless.
"But you are about to die. Just relying on the little bit of yang energy stimulated by the medicinal materials cannot help burn the body that is riddled with holes."
"The more pills you take, the more pills you take, and the more pills you take, the less and less you will get. Sooner or later, you need to drink human blood to replenish your yang energy."
Master Taiyi had been observing Yang He, and then a smile appeared on his lips.
Yang He was not nervous at all, he had already accepted the fact in just a few breaths, he took the big tonic pills without fail, and Tong Gui's Qi refining never stopped.
"Hey hey hey, the Taoist heart is stable."
Yang He shamelessly approached Master Taiyi, "You gave me my disciple's life. Master won't just watch my disciple die, right?"
Master Taiyi showed his jagged rotten teeth and said, "Of course not. Your senior brother Nezha acts recklessly, and you are the one who checks and balances him."
"Disciple, this is a matter of blessing and misfortune. Do you want to become a real... Corpse Immortal?"
(End of chapter)