Chapter 141 I really like being a spare tire
Only Yang He was left guarding Nezha in the backyard, and the magic circle was already crumbling.
After Taoist Master Qingfeng and others left, most of the blazing fire of karma was extinguished, and an extremely weak cough came from the cauldron.
Yang He shook his head, now is the true portrayal of Nezha.
Lu Yue received the blessing of the Wenhuang Formation, and Nezha had to avoid its sharp edges, not to mention that Nezha's injuries did not improve for a long time after being seriously injured.
Meow~~
The black cat came out of the shadows, and Nezha couldn't help laughing when he saw it.
"Civet cat, civet cat, you are very leisurely. We haven't seen you for ten years and you are still the same. No, you smell a little bit more like a bed bug."
The black cat rubbed against the tripod, and Nezha stretched out his acne-covered arm to stroke its hair.
Yang He's eyes twitched, and Nezha's mood returned to calm. Because of the black cat, the injury was relieved.
"Junior brother, you don't need to pay attention to me. Junior Uncle Jiang is more important."
Yang He consoled him: "Master's situation is special. There is no good solution for the time being. I will first find a way to deal with your injury, senior brother."
Boom boom.
Nezha knocked on the tripod unwillingly and didn't say a word for a long time.
Yang He maintained a constant supply of Yin Qi energy to the tripod, but he could only barely ensure that Nezha's injury would not worsen.
It seems that he has to mobilize more than 40% of his Yin Qi, which will inevitably affect his cultivation.
In fact, the karmic fire can help temper the yin energy, and the pupil ghost can complete the reconstruction, consuming a large amount of yin energy and even purifying the yin energy.
"Junior brother."
Nezha sighed and said: "Tell the corpse Taoist not to come to Xiqi to wade in the muddy water. It is no longer possible to break through the plague formation."
"Hey, the corpse Taoist has been in seclusion for several years, and I don't know how he is doing."
Nezha suddenly smiled and said: "Longxuhu, after I die, maybe half a spiritual bead will be condensed. You can bring it to the corpse Taoist for me, which should help him become an immortal and achieve Taoism."
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Calculating his age, Nezha, who is seventeen or eighteen years old, has indeed reached the time to be sentimental.
"Brother, have a good rest. I will take you out of Xiqi as a last resort."
Yang He didn't say anything, and Nezha fell into a deep sleep inside the cauldron.
With a thought in his mind, the three-legged tripod became the size of a palm and was swallowed into his belly. The yin organ appeared in the Niwan Palace, which made it easier for him to mobilize his yin energy.
"Lu Yue said he would teach in person, but it is hard to say whether he will come, just in case Nezha cannot show up, so as not to trick senior brother to death."
Yang He took out the Kowloon Island seal again and hesitantly asked for resources.
Karmic fire is generated by the distracting thoughts of living beings. In fact, many yin objects can help increase the intensity of the fire. He only vaguely mentioned his own needs.
The seal was dim and Lu Yue didn't respond at all.
"I think too much. Lu Yue is crazy now. Jiang Taigong's influence is likely to be limited. He may have forgotten it when he turns around."
"It's better to go back to the main world and find a suitable vagina."
Yang He thought, and the ghost body appeared behind him.
The shadows on the ground became extremely deep, the smell of blood filled the air, and the corpses of the previously eliminated Plaguebringers were still piled up in the mustard space.
The ghost body is ready to move, especially the second corpse corpse head.
After receiving Yang He's approval, the Corpse Immortal Head turned into a corpse flower and crawled into the shadows, like a dead leaf falling on a mountain of mass graves.
Yang He could see with the help of the black cat that a dozen huge corpses were filled with evil energy.
Immediately afterwards.
Corpse flowers take root and sprout.
The black cat was so frightened that he kept gasping. The head of the Corpse Immortal already possesses some characteristics of an immortal queen, even if it represents the lowest level of the Corpse Immortal.
While Yang He comforted the black cat, he observed the changes in the ghost body.
The third arm of the ghost body grows rapidly.
Especially when the Corpse Flower absorbs Zhou Ji's corpse, the bulges in the ribs swell, and you can see that the third arm is close to taking shape.
puff.
The bulge bursts.
Yang He closed his eyes and felt the feedback brought by the ghost body. The Yang Fire became stronger and the physical strength increased by 20 to 30%.
He looked at the ghost body, which already had two heads and three arms.
The third arm is slightly thinner, but because it is related to the corpse immortal head, it is actually similar to Yang He's corpse transformation.
The arms are covered with red hair, and the long and narrow nails are dark purple.
Yang He showed interest. The third arm was not dematerialized or petrified, but the drought corpse poison contained in it had reached its extreme.
Unreservedly using the corpse-dissolving immortal body is nothing more than that.
"It's better to call it... poisonous hand."
The fourth arm has begun to take shape. After all, they were both conceived by the corpse immortal head. The functions of both arms should be the same.
As long as Yang He completes one more move and one more kick, he will be able to advance to the realm of fetus transformation (evil ghost).
In contrast, Hitomi can only do it step by step.
Pregnant nest, silk, brewing poison.
Yang He had a headache because his foundation was too strong, causing the area of Niwan Palace to be four to five times that of monks of the same realm.
One can imagine the difficulty of refining the Niwan Palace into an insect nest.
Yang He activated the Nine Refined Gu Insect Technique, and the mouth parts of the pupil ghost secreted a silvery white worm thread.
Worm threads are being woven inside and outside the Niwan Palace, but they have been busy for a long time and only added a ray of silver. It will take until the monkey year and horse month to complete the pregnancy nest.
Yang He suppressed the impatience in his heart. Raising ghosts was extremely difficult. Powerful ghosts could make rapid progress with evil corpses, but pupil ghosts made slow progress.
He continued to retreat and did not pay attention to the passage of time. Although he could not get rid of Nezha's plague, it was not a big problem to restore the latter's intelligence.
Each worm thread merges into the Niwan Palace, and the silvery white color spreads.
suddenly.
Yang He smelled a faint corpse odor.
He took the initiative to interrupt his practice, only to find that his eyelids were unusually heavy, his limbs were weak, and someone seemed to be whispering softly in his ears.
Meow! !
The black cat hissed and scratched Yang He's shoulder with his claws.
Yang He felt a pain in his consciousness, and a chill suddenly rushed to his forehead. After a simple calculation, he understood that the three days agreed with Lu Yue had arrived. When he regained consciousness, he saw an empty backyard.
"Something's wrong."
The alley outside the backyard was filled with dozens of ordinary figures at some unknown time.
Click.
Ordinary heads fell to the ground in unison.
Before it even touched the ground, his head was grinning uniformly, and then there were spider limbs extending from the broken part of his neck.
Dozens of heads turned into human-headed spiders and rushed towards Yang He along the wall.
Yang He's first reaction was that of the plague messenger from before, his poisonous hand quickly reached out from behind and grew crazily to four or five meters in the blink of an eye.
The poisonous dragon is more like a python covered in red hair, with a rotten mouth that is mostly open.
Spit out.
The grass and trees were withered, ravines like spider web cracks formed on the ground, the water well in the corner collapsed instantly, and the water vapor in the backyard was drained.
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Bang.
The human-headed spider that bore the brunt was directly crushed by the dragon's claws.
Yang He's expression was subtle, and he noticed that the human-headed spider melted into foul-smelling pus after death, and there seemed to be countless faces twisting and struggling inside.
The tripod swayed, and the human-headed spider seemed to be able to replenish the fire.
"Heizi."
The black cat understood and swallowed the remaining human-headed spiders into the mustard space.
Yang He felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, and a hidden spy glanced at him, mixed with a bit of malice. The source was in the lobby of the wine shop.
"Lu Yue really provided resources. Could it be that he has already come to the door?"
Yang He knew he couldn't escape, so he cautiously walked towards the lobby.
Master Mingshan and his disciples froze in place, and they could see fine lines of blood on their necks. Once their heads fell off, they would inevitably turn into spiders with human heads.
Their breath was still alive, but they didn't dare to move rashly.
"Uncle Longbeardhu, be careful with your package!"
Yang He looked around and noticed a rag package on the counter, which looked like Jiang Ziya's treasure bag, but it seemed different.
The rag wrapper was shriveled and there was nothing left, and blood was flowing continuously.
The black cat smelled the fishy smell and couldn't help but get closer to check.
Meow! !
The black cat let out a shrill scream, with only a little skin and flesh remaining on its neck. Fortunately, it was harmless as an evil spirit, and its body and head healed accordingly.
"What the hell? Is this Lu Yue's personal teaching?"
Yang He didn't know why, the rag package should have been left for him. Only when he got close did the body and head not become separated.
Snap.
A bloody head fell out of the package.
To be precise, it was Lu Yue's childish head, with a dead expression on his face and his cloudy eyes staring at Yang He.
The moment Yang He's eyes met the child's head.
The pupil ghost opened between the eyebrows and became extremely active.
Yang He did not stop Tonggui, and more than a dozen pupil-eyed ladybugs got into the child's mouth and nose, invisibly providing nutrients for Tonggui.
Originally, only one worm silk could be produced, but the pupil ghost began to produce continuously.
There are more than a dozen worm threads at a time.
Niwan Palace is transforming into a insect nest at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a silver-white texture, and the three souls and seven souls can't help but be nourished.
In just a few breaths, one-third of Yang He's Niwan Palace has been completed.
The child's head gradually shrinks, and wrinkles appear on the skin.
The facial features are squeezed together, and the mouth with exposed gums seems to be grinning.
"Uncle!"
Mingshan gritted his teeth and held his head steady with his hands, his scalp numbing at the scene in front of him.
Yang He unconsciously held the child's head in his hand, his appearance became more and more unfamiliar, and his eyebrows were already somewhat close to the child's head.
"Uncle!!!"
Yang He forcefully came back to his senses and couldn't help but feel like the world was spinning.
He was very familiar with it, it was exactly the same as when he encountered Jiang Ziya, but this time it was somewhat imitating him.
The child's head and lower jaw are wide open, and the eyes are also vertically opened between the eyebrows.
The immortal-killing flying knife has split Yanren in half.
"Dragon bearded tiger."
The child first let out a piercing cry, "My teacher is teaching you how to practice the Nine Refining Gu Insect Technique, why don't you concentrate on it?"
"Longxuhu, don't you want to become an immortal and attain enlightenment?!"
Yang He said calmly: "Master, you don't want to seize your disciples, do you? Why don't you and Jiang Taigong learn a move or two, the methods are really unfamiliar."
"Longxuhu, I will come back in three days as a master. You are destined to..."
Yang He chuckled, and the pupil ghost once again absorbed the nutrients from the child's head.
The Niwan Palace takes advantage of the situation to complete the pregnancy.
Yang He's appearance has changed completely, and his limbs have shrunk to a certain extent.
The child's eyes flashed with astonishment, and then he took a deep look at Yang He, his head turning into ashes inch by inch.
"Master, welcome again."
Yang He looked at the child's head and smiled brightly.
"Lv Yue may not be seizing my body, but he may want to refine me into an incarnation outside my body."
"Be a spare tire..."
Master Mingshan and his disciples shuddered as they heard Yang He laugh strangely. The two of them took ten steps back, thinking that their uncle had gone crazy.
"I really like being a spare tire."
(End of chapter)