Chapter 101: Inviting Gods and Pretending to Be Dirty
Yang He always pays attention to the strange things happening in Peibaicheng.
As the days passed, the Yin Qi was gathering towards the Yamen.
The calm before the storm lasted unknowingly until late at night.
Temperatures returned to freezing overnight.
Especially within a thousand meters of the Yamen, you can see that frost has condensed on the walls, and giant hungry ghosts are leaning close to Peibaicheng, breathing more and more heavily.
"Hmm."
Yang He opened his eyes, and the ghost body was revealed behind him.
The heart, liver, and kidneys have finished pretending to be internal organs, and the ghost body has begun to take shape, while the empty spleen has grown strange and is greedily devouring the yin energy.
Yang He vaguely noticed that evil spirits were growing in the yamen.
This evil spirit is very suitable for the spleen of the ghost body, so it is definitely not a hungry ghost.
"Didn't the monk Da Si intend to expel the giant hungry ghosts? They deliberately chose late at night and made the Yamen gloomy..."
Yang He didn't comment, then started to walk out of the side room.
He originally planned to see Da Si's methods. Situations like giant hungry ghosts are by no means an exception in the main world. Da Si's ability to last for two thousand years should be something.
"Heizi, let's go."
Yang He transformed into the image of a temple blessing, stepped on the ground, and a black cat sprang out from the corner.
The black cat skillfully blended into the shadow, and then the black mist enveloped Yang He, and one person and one cat disappeared silently into the night.
It didn't take long.
Yang He has appeared on the top of the eaves of a theater.
The theater building is close to the Yamen, which is the best place to watch movies.
Yang He sat cross-legged majestically, the yin fire replaced the yang fire, coupled with the leather bag Taoist robe and the breath of the pupil ghost, there was no flaw at all.
He has tested it many times, and the ghost-eyed monk has difficulty detecting him.
Looking around the Yamen, his eyes immediately focused on the school grounds.
The ground is covered with formation patterns drawn with cinnabar, but their function is only to gather Yin Qi. The key is a temporary altar built at the center of the formation.
The sacrifices were indistinguishable and looked like three strange lumps of flesh.
"This thing..."
Yang He frowned slightly, the altar felt familiar.
Like the invitation to the gods during the Nuwa Palace festival?
Yang He became more and more confused. At the same time, he could not find the existence of the evil spirit. He could only continue to watch patiently while making full preparations to escape.
After Sun Qi finished working on the altar, he asked the police officers to leave the yamen. "Master Lei, we have made sure that there are no omissions. You can start to worship the gods."
Asking God for a fasting ceremony?
Yang He raised his eyebrows. Isn't it a traditional Taoist worship ceremony?
"Lord Lei."
Sun Captou asked shudderingly: "I wonder if it is my subordinates' illusion that the evil spirits seem to be getting closer and closer to the world of the underworld?"
"Yeah."
Red Chang's voice was calm as he drew pieces of yellow paper and pasted them on the altar.
"Mortals usually think that disasters are caused by evil spirits, and they can easily form a consensus, which eventually leads to hundreds of thousands of people collectively seeing ghosts."
"That's it."
Sun Captou and the other three had solemn expressions. After all, they were facing the terrifying existence of the fourth level of hell.
Redchang squatted beside the altar and posted all the last talismans. The overlapping talismans formed a ghost face.
"It's not too late, the barrier between yin and yang is weak."
Sun Baotou and the other three calmed down, and their Yin Qi was revealed.
They all took elixirs in unison, trying their best to cover up their yang energy, and even stabbed sharp weapons into their chests to slow down their vitality.
Red Chang raised his head without hesitation, looked directly at the giant hungry ghost, and murmured to himself, "Oh, the sky has opened the ecliptic, and the auspicious light is shining."
roar! ! !
The giant hungry ghost opened its upper and lower jaws in excitement, revealing a mouth full of rotten teeth.
It stuck out its tongue, intending to swallow Redchan in one bite.
"We would like to burn incense, respectfully face the altar of Yao, and commemorate the Three Pure Saints, the Four Supreme Saints, the Emperors and Lords of the Heavens, the Sun, the Moon and the Stars, and the Officials of the Three Realms..."
Red Chang was still talking to himself, and small hands with pupils in their palms appeared in his eyes.
Bang.
The tongue deviated from the direction, and the sinister wind swept over.
Sun Baotou and the other three were responsible for keeping the candles always bright. At the same time, if there were any missing talismans, they would immediately make up for them to ensure a smooth ceremony.
【Spiritual vision: 1301.7 points】
Yang He's spiritual vision surged, and sudden storms surged in the fourth level of hell.
Red Chang's dealings with the giant hungry ghost were extremely dangerous, but Yang He was flawless. The two ghosts in his body warned him, and his heart was beating wildly.
【Spiritual vision: 1347.3 points】
Rumble.
The mountains rise and fall, blooming like lotus flowers, and visions of the four hells appear frequently.
Redchang was covered in blood, but he did not dare to stop chanting, "There are many things going on in Jialiang Water Village today, I hope the Broken Star will come!!"
"Fu Duanxing." Yang He realized that they were indeed asking the gods.
It’s the ghosts and gods you’re inviting!
The four levels of hell are shrouded in a thick fog that resembles the beginning of chaos. There is a creepy sound at this moment, which seems...
It seems that there are unspeakable ghosts and gods approaching Peibaicheng.
Red Chang was not in the Li Ghost Realm and had not yet undergone three resurrections, so he could only see the second level of hell, and the other monks could only see the first level of hell.
Only Yang He really faced the so-called fasting ceremony to invite gods.
The sacrifices were reduced to ashes.
Hum~~~
A strange sound like a pig being strangled by its throat echoed, as if it had some evil nature and penetrated directly into the eardrums.
Yang He closed his eyes tightly and called up the panel, ready to go to the world of allusions at any time.
Suddenly.
The mountains stopped spewing yin energy.
Yang He narrowed his eyes and saw a tongue coming out of the fog from the corner of his eye.
[Spiritual vision: 1401.1 points] The tongue can't see the edge at all, just like the giant snake that surrounds the world in Nordic mythology, inviting gods to cross the three levels of hell through fasting.
The surface of the tongue is filled with dense pustules, and foul-smelling pus flows out.
【Fu Duan Xing】
"Fu Duanxing should be the ghosts and gods from the source of hungry ghosts, existing in the fourth level of hell."
Red Chang was already on the verge of death and had to give up his entire right arm to survive. After finishing the chanting, he did not dare to neglect and came to the altar to wait.
Sun Baotou and the other three were slightly better, but their Yin Qi was exhausted.
Whoosh.
The tongue penetrated the chest of the giant hungry ghost. No matter how much the latter struggled, it was of no avail. It was being pulled back to the fourth level of hell little by little.
Redchang gasped, "Come to the altar quickly, remember not to absorb Yin energy!!"
For them, the fatal danger is far from over. In front of ghosts and gods, the ghost realm is just a bigger ant.
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Mortals can no longer bear the little breath of ghosts and gods leaking out.
The yin energy in the yamen became filthy.
Sun Baotou's stomach was turbulent, and he vomited a large amount of minced meat after walking a few steps. His body was shriveled, and the other two people also vomited.
The minced meat is like a living creature, with twisted facial features.
There are evil spirits conceived from it.
"Be calm and suppress the instinct of ghosts in the body to absorb Yin energy."
Redchang used the pupil ghost to attract the Yin Qi, and tried to keep the three of them from being exposed to the filth of ghosts and gods, otherwise they would soon have their intestines broken.
Sun, Capt. and the other three crawled into the area of the altar in embarrassment.
I felt relieved when I saw the magic talisman blocking out the filth.
The evil spirits bred in the minced meat have formed into limbs, the skin is translucent, and the rotten internal organs can be seen.
And in a short time, he touched the perfection of the weak ghost, and his eyes became vicious.
"Master Lei..."
"The arrival of Fuduan Star will be accompanied by the birth of filth-eating ghosts. As long as no one absorbs filth, filth-eating ghosts will not be a threat to us."
The giant hungry ghost roared unwillingly and was pulled back to the second level of hell.
Redchang went through many fasts to pray to the gods. Even though he was severely injured, he did not panic, and he did not take it seriously.
"Sun Qi, be careful in the next period of time. After ghosts and gods come to Jialiang Water Town, there will inevitably be..."
Before Red Chang finished speaking, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
The filthy Yin Qi overflowed like ripples.
It seems that someone is absorbing the filthy Yin energy, and the amount of Yin energy in the Yamen is enough to create a filth-eating ghost at the level of a fierce ghost! !
Red Changyang's fire was extinguished twice, and he was unable to stop it at all.
"Sun Qi!"
"How many times have I told you that outsiders are not allowed to participate in the fasting and worshiping of gods. Are the dozens of ghosts you raise just for free?!"
Red Chang thought about the solution, but found that no one responded to him.
The pupils in his palm glanced.
Captain Sun and the other three stared at the main gate in the distance in astonishment, with expressions of disbelief on their faces, and even their breathing stopped subconsciously.
Red Chang looked quickly and saw a figure walking slowly.
To be precise.
It was a lifeless corpse.
The yin fire burned blazingly, and red hair grew crazily on the scarred skin. His figure grew taller, his sharp fangs flashed with cold light, and corpse poison with blood sealing his throat was scattered within ten meters.
"It is indeed... a corpse fairy."
"The corpse fairy from three thousand years ago!!"
Only when Redchang saw it with his own eyes did he fully believe what Sun Baotou said was true.
There is nothing lacking in the corpse immortal. Even if his aura is not in the evil ghost realm, the sense of oppression he brings to him is even greater than that of a giant hungry ghost.
The filth-eating ghost headed towards the corpse immortal, intending to devour the fleshy mud spit out by the latter.
In an instant.
The filth-eating ghost let out a hysterical wail, its eyes popped out all over its body, and the light red karma fire burned every inch of flesh and bone.
Bang.
The filth-eating ghost exploded.
The corpse immortal's ghostly pupils were hanging above his head. Redchang noticed that a ghost body was exposed behind him. The ghost body was mutilated, but it didn't look like a mortal thing.
boom.
The filthy Yin Qi has the potential to be swallowed by a whale and is instilled into the ghost's body.
The new filth-eating ghost is taking shape, but before it has time to get out of the ghost body, it is already being refined, and a fresh spleen is born.
Red Chang was speechless, and then the Corpse Immortal disappeared into the night.
In a moment, the Corpse Immortal had submerged into the mountains of Peibaicheng.
"Master Lei, he...who is he?"
Redchang later realized what he was thinking of and took out the transmission talisman from his arms.
He had previously asked his colleagues to look through the folklore classics of Santan Haihui God. It seemed that the other party had already replied, but he never had the energy to check it.
Among the information on transmission notes, there are very few clues found in folklore books.
But one thing is extremely strange.
The original versions of many mythological stories are incomplete, and the stories have been completed by later generations. The missing words seem to hide something.
Red Chang was confused and couldn't figure out the origin of the Corpse Immortal.
Bang.
The ghost's tongue disappeared.
The altar was immediately torn into pieces. Red Chang came to his senses. The injury almost affected the foundation without even noticing it. The other three people quickly dealt with the aftermath.
The spring breeze blows, and the heavy drizzle envelopes Jialiang Water Town after the sudden cooling.
No one would pay attention. A father and son were hurriedly buying vegetables at the market.
(End of chapter)