Chapter 106 Sinking in the East China Sea
How fast did Chentangguan sink to the bottom of the sea?
The moment Xunhai Yaksha finished speaking, some of the low vegetation had been submerged, and the water level unknowingly reached the level of everyone's waist.
Wave after wave of waves came turbulently, like a group of hunting giant beasts, and the rising wave top seemed like a bloody mouth that would mercilessly swallow up everything in Chentangguan.
Moreover, the sea water contains Yin energy, and several wild dogs lose their vitality as soon as they bark.
Yang He gave a simple estimate, ten minutes.
No.
In just five minutes, Chentangguan was completely submerged in the sea water.
"Is Chentangguan about to be destroyed? But Guifu Shi didn't show it at all. At least Li Feng is still alive and well."
Yang He was confused, wondering if he was the cause.
"Impossible, I have not offended the East China Sea Dragon Palace."
The only thing Yang He changed was that Li Jing fell into a box, but it was proven everywhere that Li Jing had no idea about the cause of the dragon disaster.
The plot direction of "The Ghost Buried in Water" has been unexpected.
He remembered that the Nezha Naohai in the original work did flood Chentangguan, but it was clearly Nezha who ripped off the third prince's skin due to cramps. The Dragon King of the East China Sea was furious and forced Nezha to hang himself with the help of the flood.
What happened to the ghost buried in water?
The patrolling Yaksha is not yet dead, but Chentangguan is flooded with water.
Yang He came to Xunhai Yaksha in three steps and grabbed the latter, "What is the purpose of your East China Sea Dragon Palace?"
"Nezha, Yang He, please come to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea!"
Patrolling Yaksha kept repeating the same words, and then his skin and flesh became extremely swollen, and a large number of purple pustules emerged.
"Say it quickly!"
Nezha was also impatient and started to tighten Hun Tianling's binding on Xunhai Yaksha.
Xunhai Yaksha's face was dull, a large number of maggots were crawling in his mouth and nose, his organs made muffled sounds, and his breath became increasingly unstable.
Before Nezha could take action, Xunhai Yaksha had already killed himself.
"Insect?"
Yang He's hair stood on end, and then Xunhai Yaksha's abdomen swelled.
If ignored, the body will explode.
"Seeking death!!!"
Nezha no longer tried to ask questions, and Hun Tianling poured out blazing karma fire, directly burning Xunhai Yaksha's internal organs.
After the death of the patrolling Yaksha, the body began to proliferate.
In a moment, it was a long and narrow dragon body.
Yang He could vaguely see the characteristics of a real dragon, but the inside seemed to be hollowed out, with countless maggots multiplying inside.
"Junior brother, big brother, Chentangguan is probably the work of evil spirits. I should escape from the town first and I should be able to figure out who it is!"
"No matter who he is, I will tear him apart!!!"
Nezha had previously noticed that Yang He was collecting all kinds of dragon corpses, and threw the body of Xunhai Yaksha and the urn to Yang He.
Yang Heyi swept the urn, the material looked a little old.
The dignitaries of Chentangguan like to enshrine the ashes of their ancestors in Longwang Temple.
In their view, after their ancestors die, they can take up a job in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and their descendants will be protected by the Dragon King of the East China Sea.
Nezha obviously found the urn at random. Well, maybe it contained someone else before, and Li Jing was directly poured out.
Jin Zha didn't realize that the urn contained Ni's father.
Yang He quickly stuffed it into his arms and summoned the tripod.
The three-legged tripod was full of spirituality. He opened his own cover and swallowed the patrolling Yaksha in one gulp, and then he proudly approached Yang He to claim credit.
After being promoted to a high-grade yin organ, there is an additional mustard space of forty to fifty meters in the cauldron.
Yang He had no time to deal with the three-legged cauldron and urged the Yin Qi to return to the size of a fist.
"Brother, don't be impulsive."
Just as he was about to stop him, Nezha stepped on the hot wheel and disappeared in front of him.
"Senior brother, at least send us to Li's house!!"
As soon as Yang He finished speaking, Hun Tianling fell from the sky in a very cooperative manner, tied up everyone and threw them directly in the direction of Li Mansion.
Jin Zha's mouth opened slightly.
According to his understanding of Nezha, the third brother would never accommodate anyone before, and only his mother could teach him a lesson. But in fact, Nezha also went in with one ear and out with the other.
In a daze, they had landed in front of the Li Mansion.
Li's Mansion is located on a higher ground, and the sea water has not spread yet.
Yang He looked at Nezha among the waves and felt that Nezha was doing useless work. Since the patrolling Yaksha invited them to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, there was no way Nezha would have a chance to escape.
"The flooding of Chentangguan must have been caused by the Dragon King of the East China Sea."
Yang He suspected that Jiang Ziya was missing and was probably trapped in the Dragon Palace. Who knew what the Dragon King of the East China Sea wanted to do.
"Bah!"
Nezha shouted violently, and endless karma fire overflowed.
The circle of heaven and earth was smashed hard, and the sea water broke open, and a huge monster flashed past. It was the many strange dragons that the storyteller had encountered.
Nezha glared angrily and waved his hand as the sea water around him boiled.
roar! !
The second worm dragon emerged from the ground.
After Nezha reshaped his body through karma fire, although he would not die in the water, his strength was inevitably limited, and he was defeated for a while.
Bang bang bang.
One man and two dragons fought together, causing the city wall to collapse.
Yang He withdrew his gaze. After Nezha reshaped his body, he was no longer the demon boy he was when he was born. Now he would consider mortals to restrain their strength, otherwise most of Chentangguan would be reduced to rubble.
At this time, the seawater had already submerged some houses.
The people were so frightened that they rushed to the top of the roof, but to no avail.
They prayed to the Dragon King of the East China Sea to appease his anger, and even attributed the responsibility to Nezha. The dignitaries kept recounting the money they had paid for incense in recent years.
Jin Zha couldn't help but mutter to himself: "How dare the Dragon King of the East China Sea kill hundreds of thousands of people? Isn't he afraid that it will attract the attention of the saint?" "The attention of the saint..."
Yang He asked tentatively: "Will a saint come to the mortal world?"
Jin Zha took a long breath and said, "I don't know. Classics record that Nuwa maintains balance in the world and does not allow immortals to kill mortals."
"After the Nuwa Festival nine years ago, business was in a lot of chaos."
Jin Zha's pupils shrank, and indeed as Yang He said, the four princes rarely responded to Chaoge's orders, and undercurrents surged everywhere.
"Daozhang Yang, do you suspect that Empress Nuwa no longer...protects the great merchants?"
"Don't worry, the Dragon King of the East China Sea dare not take human life lightly."
Yang He did not answer directly. After all, he was also a disciple of Empress Nuwa, but it should not be a secret that the great merchants lost their national destiny.
Jin Zha noticed that the wailing in the city suddenly stopped at some point, and instead came voices praising the Dragon King of the East China Sea.
The seawater flooded large areas of the city, and the people discovered that something was strange about themselves.
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They didn't feel any discomfort at all. Instead, they could breathe underwater easily because of the gills on their necks, and their skin was covered with fine fish scales.
Chentangguan people have worshiped dragons for generations, and the people were ecstatic to see the transformed dragon.
Jin Zha's face was full of astonishment. He felt that the scene before him was extremely ridiculous. The culprit who caused the disaster could actually be respected by the people.
In the end, the people did not turn into evil spirits, they just became half-human and half-dragon.
They even believe that everything is a gift from the Dragon King of the East China Sea.
Yang He became more and more curious about the secret behind the dragon disaster. Regardless of whether the allusion was completed or not, it was really necessary to explore the East China Sea Dragon Palace.
boom.
The sea water will pour in and flood Li Mansion sooner or later.
Fortunately, everyone in the Li family was born and raised in Chentangguan, and even Jin Zha showed some subtle signs of transforming into a dragon.
Yang He was not afraid either. Although the body was not a real corpse, he had proved that he could not breathe for a long time by driving a pile.
Even if you drown, it's just a waste of times at best.
"But the storyteller must be placed. The pure Yin coffin cannot isolate the erosion of the sea water. Over time, the corpse may turn into a dragon."
Yang He raised his eyes to look at the sky covered with dark clouds, the remaining sunlight had been blocked.
"It is estimated that there will be a long dark night in Chentangguan..."
"Son~~"
Yang Heyi was excited and suddenly thought of Mrs. Yin in the ancestral hall in the backyard.
As there is no more daylight in Chentangguan, Mrs. Yin will have less and less time to wake up. Once she is promoted to an evil ghost, she will inevitably go on a killing spree.
Yang He quickly ran to the backyard ancestral hall.
Jin Zha came back to his senses and also noticed the noise made by Mrs. Yin. He signaled the soldiers to close the doors and windows of Li's house, and then followed Yang He.
He didn't take a few steps, but he saw Yang He motionless at the entrance and exit of the backyard.
The sea water has reached my shoulders, and the temperature is freezing.
"Daozhang Yang, you..."
Jin Zha saw a large mass of black hair floating on the water.
Madam Yin's face gradually emerged from the black hair, and she was eerie, with a body of four to five meters staring at them in the sea water.
"Son~~"
A resentful howl seemed to ring in their ears.
Black hair proliferates crazily.
Mrs. Yin stood up little by little, her breath already full of Li Gui.
The sea water was swallowed up by the black hair, and Mrs. Yin's body rose a little higher again. In the blink of an eye, she broke through the bottleneck and reached the level of evil spirits.
Jin Zha was sweating profusely and couldn't open his mouth even if he tried to speak several times.
Mu Zha and others were not far away, with black hair all over their bodies. Apparently they just wanted to prevent Mrs. Yin from leaving the ancestral hall.
"Mrs. Yin!"
"Mrs. Yin!!"
Yang He opened the cover of the pure Yin coffin, revealing the storyteller's body.
"Mrs. Yin, you are not evil. You must remember that you are not evil. Master Jiang Xian's disciple saved you before. Wake up!"
Mrs. Yin was stunned.
Yang He was sweating coldly and continued: "Nezha is out of trouble. It won't be long before he can go home to see you."
Mrs. Yin stepped forward, her eyes softening.
Yang He handed over the urn.
Countless black hair wrapped around the urn, and Mrs. Yin trembled all over.
Jin Zha's face turned pale as he realized who was in the urn, "Taoist Yang, Nezha, he...he, he doesn't..."
Yang He didn't know how to explain it, and he couldn't tell Jin Zha that Li Jing might be on the list after he died, and Nezha was helping him become an immortal.
"Hey."
Mrs. Yin sighed.
There was no longer any anger in her expression, her consciousness completely controlled her, and her body shape immediately returned to normal human size.
Black hair spread along the ground and walls, turning into a giant net to protect Li Mansion.
Sea water is excluded.
"Don't blame Nezha, I asked Nezha to take action."
Jin Zha and Muzha fell into silence. Yang He knew that Mrs. Yin did not want a gap between the three sons, so he took the initiative to take the blame.
Although Yang He could barely be regarded as his godson, he didn't want to get involved in Nezha's housework, and besides, Li Jing did deserve to die.
He left in a hurry, and as soon as he came to the backyard, he saw Nezhagan sitting on the ground.
Huge dragon heads filled the empty space.
(End of chapter)