Chapter 146 [The Way of the Gods (Witchman)]
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"Finally...I got fooled."
"Lu Yue, Lu Yue, you can definitely seize the opportunity given to you."
Yang He stretched himself. At this time, the sky in the main world was dark, and the Zishi Sect all over Peibaicheng barely allowed him to restrain his joy.
There are police officers patrolling the streets everywhere in the city.
It has to be said that Sun Qi's tiger ghost is indeed suitable for the job of catching leaders. As long as the yamen does not have enough manpower, it can turn the people into ghosts at any time.
When there is a surplus of manpower, the demons can be taken away and the people can return to their original lives.
There is an undercurrent surging in Peibaicheng, and the Yamen patiently waits for the Zishi Sect to reveal its flaws.
[Plague Scattering Ghost: 0/5 (89%)]
"The number of times has been exhausted. Two more times of entering and exiting the Plague Scatterer Ghost should complete the allusion."
"But..."
Yang He's expression became dull.
"In a sense, the Scattered Ghosts are not going smoothly. After all, Jiejiao has already obtained the nearly 10,000 coupled fairy insects he wanted."
"It means that the ending of the Conferred God War will be extremely dangerous."
Yang He finally understood.
Although each allusion is not complete, it will inevitably have a butterfly effect, which will be reflected in the Battle of the Gods for good or bad.
If you are not careful, your teaching may overturn.
"Let's talk about it."
"After I have cultivated the Dharma, Heaven and Earth, and advanced to the realm of embryonic transformation (evil ghost), and then read the allusions about the battle of gods, I should be able to barely sneak into the core... edge of the teaching."
"After dealing with the Zushijiao, the collection of secular objects must also be put on the regulations."
Yang He looked at the harvest of this trip. There were all kinds of resources in front of him. He had only been Lu Yue's disciple for a few days, and his space was already full of mustard seeds.
[Whether you inherit the harvest of the third prince, you will get the following benefits]
【Three unlikenesses】
【Skin Bag Taoist Robe】
【Tripod】
【Gu Copper Coin Sword】
【Hitomiuki's Niwan Palace Insect Nest】
【Tonggui's soul turns into pupa】
【The third arm of the demon】
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The batch of resources that Yang He asked from Lu Yue were enough to support the cultivation of Li Gui realm, and it was more than enough for the heaven, earth, and heaven.
There are tens of thousands of coupled fairy insect corpses, but unfortunately they do not have the aura of true immortals.
"Exchanging three different things."
The storage bag landed lightly on the soles of his feet, and he calmly squinted his eyes, but when he heard the barking of dogs outside the courtyard, there was a faint murderous intent on his face.
Since ancient times, cats and dogs have not been dealt with, and the black cat has repeatedly tried to give the roaring dog a paw.
Yang He patted the black cat on the head, signaling the latter to calm down.
"Exchange the Gu Copper Coin Sword and the Three-legged Cauldron."
Yang He threw the copper coin sword into the tripod, and then exchanged it for the coupled fairy insect corpse, allowing the copper coin sword to swallow the insect corpse to nourish it.
The remaining resources are put into the Linglong Pagoda and will be sorted out later when there is an opportunity.
It was already evening when all the work was done.
Old man Yang took his uncle and uncle to eat together, and there was nothing wrong in his words. He laughed and chatted with the two about things in the village.
In just half a day, there was another spy from the Zhishijiao family.
The Yang family and his son are not alone. The population of Peibaicheng is at least 60,000 to 70,000 more.
The puppet turned into a human-head Taoist talisman is lifelike, but the imperial court has noticed it. It feels like the person behind the scenes is trying to deceive others?
Or rather.
Gamblers are anxious to lose and keep raising their bets, trying to achieve their goals at any cost.
Yang He ignored it and pretended not to know what to do.
Old Man Yang has an eye-pupil ladybug attached to his body, so he can react immediately whenever there is any change in the Zishi Sect. However, so far, the Zishi Sect has not gained anything in Peibaicheng.
After dinner, Yang He calmly returned to the wing to continue his cultivation.
The two ghosts in the body were suddenly transformed.
Yang He had veins popping out on his forehead. Although there was no disadvantage in inheriting the permanent role, the transformation of Niwan Palace was compressed into just a few moments.
Countless silver-white worm threads are woven around the Niwan Palace.
Shigui is also growing limbs. In addition to the third arm, the fourth arm has begun to take shape and is also slowly taking shape.
Yang He let the two ghosts toss around and read the contents of Qi Fa Tian Xiang Di.
There are similarities between the method of Heaven and Earth and the Nine Refining Gu Insect method.
The Nine Refining Gu Insect Method is to refine any ghost into a 'insect ghost', just like Yang He's pupil ghost, which already has characteristics similar to that of a Gu Insect.
Fa Tian Xiang Di can refine any ghost into a 'divine ghost'.
【The Way of Advent (Shaman)】
[Once mastered, the ghost will permanently devour some of the three souls and seven souls. The ghost must be watched at all times, otherwise the ghost will eat one of the souls if there is a slight negligence. 】
"Wizard?"
Yang He came into contact with wizards, and it was the wizards who offered sacrifices to the heaven and earth during Nuwa's festival.
Wizards have a high status in the merchants and can use rituals to invite gods. The arrangements for Nuwa's festival were the work of wizards, and in the end, the goddess Nuwa came to the mortal world.
Fa Tian Xiang Di's trance is different, in that he turns himself into a trance ghost.
"The drawbacks of the ghost spirit are no problem. My own soul strength is far beyond ordinary. Losing part of my soul will not affect the foundation.
"It is also not a problem to guard the ghosts in Niwan Palace at all times."
Yang Jian's ghost should be guarded by the Roaring Heavenly Dog. Even if the Roaring Heavenly Dog is summoned occasionally, there will be no sudden backlash without warning.
Yang He is going to let Tong Gui take charge of Niwan Palace.
Just after the Niwan Palace was built into an insect nest, the pupil ghost practice originally required staying in it. On weekdays, the enemy could only pass through the pupil ladybug.
"The main thing is to choose which ghost to make into a ghost." The ghost will lay the foundation for the heaven and earth. If you use a hungry ghost to get started, the giant you incarnate will probably be a huge hungry ghost.
Yang He must consider the compatibility between the descending ghost, the potential ghost, and the pupil ghost.
"We also have to consider the integration of the ghost into the ghost body."
The more Yang He thought about it, the more headache he got, but the two ghosts inside him calmed down after inheriting their cultivation.
"It's best to try it while playing the role of the Immortal Buddha. Anyway, it won't affect the real body. It is necessary to verify the way forward."
Yang He's temples felt swollen and painful, and the sun was already rising outside the house.
Old man Yang and two ghosts have already led the donkeys to the streets to buy seasonal vegetables. Even in the remote alleys, there are a large number of vendors setting up stalls.
"Let's go out for a walk, why not just choose a suitable ghost in hell."
Because of the Zishi Religion, the weak ghosts in the first level of hell have become much more peaceful, but they still make weird noises to try to attract the mortals.
Yang He's shadow had eyes open, secretly looking at all kinds of strange ghosts.
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Ever since he saw ghosts through his spiritual vision, he had never carefully observed the endless hell, and he quickly noticed the unique habits of ghosts.
Weak ghosts are closer to the mortal world, and their behavioral rules have a certain logic.
Yang He saw a lot of ghosts and monsters wandering around the market. From time to time, they would imitate the vendors and hawk, or lower their heads to identify objects.
The evil spirits in the second hell have no logic.
It is very likely that the memory of his life was erased and he began to show the habit of eating ghosts.
The three levels of hell are full of dangers, and fierce ghosts can fight at any time and anywhere. However, the evil spirits have strong vitality and usually will not be completely eaten.
The broken limbs and flesh of the fierce ghosts gave birth to a large number of weak ghosts and evil spirits.
"Endless hell..."
In Yang He's view, the endless hell has formed a unique ecological chain, and the fighting between evil ghosts is not only a kind of reproduction.
"That hanged ghost looks good."
“Meow~~”
"Yes, it's hanging from the eaves."
Yang He communicated with the black cat with his spiritual consciousness, and the latter swallowed the Hanged Ghost into his belly silently.
"The big-headed ghost feels quite active, take it away."
"Breath-eating ghosts are relatively rare, so be prepared."
"Baby...wait a minute, I haven't asked you to take it away yet."
After just a moment, more than a dozen weak ghosts appeared in the mustard space. Compared with the countless evil spirits in the first level of hell, a dozen weak ghosts would not attract the attention of others.
He deduced according to the content of the introduction to the Dharma, Heaven, Symbols and Earth, that every weak ghost can achieve it.
It's really hard to tell the difference between good and bad.
"Difficult to do."
"Furthermore, the same ghost may be produced differently by different monks. The world of Faxiang is really a bit... metaphysical."
Yang He came to Xicheng and passed by the pawn shop of Fuyang Chamber of Commerce.
"I almost forgot about my promise to Chen Qian."
Fuyang Chamber of Commerce's business is bleak. A year ago it was a large chamber of commerce that was famous in Jialiang Water Town. Now it seems a bit lonely.
You can see Chen Qian busy and entertaining guests coming in and out.
At the same time, we have to deal with the gangsters who come to make trouble.
Yang He caught a glimpse of the spiritual tablet placed in the lobby, which was engraved with the three characters Chen Baosheng. Judging from the age of the spiritual tablet, he could tell that the old shopkeeper had just died.
"Chen Baosheng has suffered from Yin Qi erosion, and it is normal for him to die from serious illness."
The Fuyang Chamber of Commerce has been given full power to Chen Qian, but after all, Chen Qian is less than twenty years old, so it is impossible for Chen Qian to suppress the elders of the Chamber of Commerce.
If it continues to deteriorate, the Fuyang Chamber of Commerce will fall apart.
Chen Qian was exhausted physically and mentally. When she checked her account books, they were all in deficit. The money-grubber in her body began to get ready to replace her internal organs.
She stood behind the counter, her eyes full of confusion.
"Hey."
Chen Qian knew that for Yang He, her value was the Fuyang Chamber of Commerce. As a result, the family business was almost ruined in just a few days.
Her elders advised her to start a family and start a business, and find someone to rely on to control the business together.
“But I want to practice!”
Chen Qian gritted her teeth and blood flowed out of her lips unconsciously.
"Shopkeeper, there are two shops in Shuiyang Town..." The old accountant watched Chen Qian grow up and couldn't bear the latter getting deeper into trouble.
"What happened to Shuiyang Town?"
The old accountant said with a helpless expression: "Miss, why not become a rich man? Who cares about the mess of the Chamber of Commerce?"
Chen Qian shook her head firmly. Fuyang Chamber of Commerce is not only Chen Baosheng's hard work, but also her only hope for practice.
“Shuiyang Town’s accounts don’t match up, they made false accounts.”
Chen Qian clenched her fists.
Meow~~
Suddenly, Chen Qian heard a slight meow.
Immediately afterwards, the money-grubbing ghost in her body gave birth to severe pain, and more than a dozen pupils opened on the surface of her body, and Yin Qi was injected into the blood vessels and meridians.
A familiar voice sounded in my ears.
"Calm down."
Yang He selected one of the vortex Taoist traditions that he had collected, and his spiritual consciousness instilled the contents of the first two realms, plus the resuscitation method, into Chen Qian.
The evil ghosts must be revived in the main world, otherwise the thin yin energy in the mortal world cannot support practice, so Chen Qian can only give up her organs.
"The shopkeeper's, the shopkeeper's!"
Chen Qian opened her eyes when she heard the old accountant's call.
"I'm fine."
A spider with a copper coin pattern appeared in her palm.
The old accountant took a few steps back, and Chen Qian seemed to be a different person, with a bone-chilling chill in her eyes, and the previous feeling of powerlessness disappeared.
(End of chapter)