Chapter 236 My father is a corpse Taoist


Chapter 236 My father is a corpse Taoist boy

Dingdong.

The moment the elevator opened, a biting chill came to my face.

"At present, Doctor Mo is indeed not malicious. If there is any danger in the future, you can try to hide in the burning corpse, um..."

Yang He walked into the elevator and, as the door closed, felt inexplicably throbbing.

He looked around the car and found that there was another hidden door behind him after removing the opposite door.

In previous lives, similar two-way door elevators were sparse and common.

But this is Ping An Hospital.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon, and the second door clearly indicates something.

The doctor's role can die, but he doesn't want to be worthless. At least he has to check the situation in the morgue and confirm his next plan.

"This ghost place is still full of dangers during the day, but it is not easy to trigger the taboo. Damn, you must leave the hospital as soon as possible."

In another day, it will be the third time when the Ten Abyss Formation is expanded.

It would be fine if Yang He died in Ping An Hospital. At most, he would not be able to play the third prince. He would not die in the future by relying on the flesh and blood Taoist temple.

I am afraid that Yang Jian and others will be destroyed and lack tools, so what can I get to be promoted to the Hunyuan Realm?

"Let's go."

Yang He communicated with the yellow paper with spiritual consciousness, and the three words "Mortal" were revealed. Then the elevator slowly sank down, while the cold air was increasing.

His light swept across the door behind him, and as the elevator moved, the cracks opened and closed.

Can be seen vaguely.

Outside the crack of the door was a room with dim candlelight.

Similar to the lounge in the previous life, the pure white walls are only placed on the bed.

Suddenly.

As the elevator sinks, the atmosphere of the lounge changes. The second door grows dark green copper rust, with a few strands of dry hair stuck to the edges, and blood flows on the bed behind the door.

When Yang He stared at the crack in the door, he found his uneven baby teeth.

Dingdong.

The elevator has arrived at the morgue.

Yang He looked at the door behind him again. The bed was clearly a long tongue, and the so-called lounge was a big and hungry mouth.

He stared at his bloody mouth, for some reason he had an impulse.

The urge to get into it.

Yang He's scalp was numb and he suppressed the indescribable thoughts. He deeply suspected that the second door of the elevator was because he violated the regulations and was related to the director mentioned by Doctor Mo.

"No matter what, go to the morgue first."

Yang He could detect it through the eyeworms in Yu Jingxing and the others, at least there was no danger for the time being, and he didn't know what secrets there were in the morgue.

Crack.

The front door gradually opened, and there was a morgue in front of me!

Yang He frowned. There were no corpses on the floor in front of him, nor could he see the walls. There was only thick darkness in all directions.

He released the eyeworm, and the dazzling light flashed constantly.

The eyeworm just came to the dark range, as if the mud cow had entered the sea and disappeared.

Yang He stepped away from the elevator, and his five senses were lost. When he looked back, he saw that the only radiant lift was gone.

He continued to grop, but there was only endless darkness.

Even the passage of time has become blurred.

If Yang He hadn't been able to cut off his vitality and return to the main world, he would have driven madly.

He remembered that there was an argument in his previous life that if people with good physical and mental health were locked in a confined space, they would be talking nonsense within seven days.

"Huh?"

Yang He's ankle hit a foreign object, which seemed to be warm.

He opened his eyes and used the blessing of his spiritual vision as much as possible. He vaguely saw that the foreign object turned out to be a broken arm. To be precise, it was a still vivid left hand.

Blue veins appear on the skin and the joints make a crunch.

"Oh, take it, no matter how small the mosquito is, it will be meat."

Yang He did not carry a black cat on this trip, but he still had storage bags.

He threw his left arm into the storage bag.

The left arm seemed to realize that he had left the morgue and struggled wildly, his nails embedded in his palms, stroking desperately.

After a while, the remaining vitality came to an abrupt end.

Yang He lifted his clenched fist and saw a line of words written in a crooked manner.

‘What he wants is the head…’

"What the hell."

Yang He is safe, and his head is full of eyeballs.

Not long after he walked, he soon discovered more similar broken limbs, mainly hands and feet, occasionally mixed with some bloody torso.

The internal organs are rare, but they can be seen from time to time.

All the fragments of the limbs are filled with a faint vitality, as if they are still operating, and even the heart is beating continuously.

Yang He pieced together a headless corpse, but his head was not seen.

The deeper you go into the morgue, the more broken limbs there will be.

"I finally found the bodies of some monks of the Jie Cult."

Yang He picked up the lungs that exuded the aura of Hunyuan Realm. If nothing unexpected happens, the monks of the Jie Sect who accidentally entered the morgue were all removed from the morgue without exception.

The lungs are placed in storage bags and turned into dead objects.

Yu Jingxing sensed by the ghost of the pupil was also full of vitality.

"It means that although they were dismembered, they still lived well?"

"Outstanding."

Yang He accelerated his pace and no longer had too many worries. Any fragments of limbs collected can be used as nutrients for the flesh and blood Taoist temple.

After a while, the broken limbs were enough to piece together more than a thousand corpses.

More than 80% of the monks of the Jie Cult lie in the storage bag, and their internal organs are deliberately left in the morgue. In this way, they can live for half a day, and Zhao Gongming will not notice it in advance.

Although most corpses are just ordinary people, they can actually turn them into weak ghosts by giving a little bit of plague. Yang He counted silently in his heart, and was about to hang himself as the evening approached.

Buzz ~~

When his mind is retrenched, a sudden change occurs.

Yang He was shocked, and his five senses were recovering one after another. Then his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and tongue were tingling, and even his pupil ghost could not suppress it.

The ghost of the pupil left his body and saw a creepy scene.

The eyeballs were squeezed aside, and new eyeballs seized the eye sockets; a new tongue grew in the mouth; the teeth fell and replaced...

"Take up the body? No, why do you feel like you are cleaning...my head?"

After the eyes, ears, mouth and nose are replaced, it is the skin and bones.

Yang He's skin peeled off layer by layer like a snake's molting skin, revealing the new flesh and blood below; the bones made a crackling sound.

He knew that resistance was useless, so he simply sat cross-legged and looked at his changes carefully.

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"I'm so as to give sacrifices to my father's spirit."

A low murmur suddenly echoed in the morgue, as if it came from all directions, and it seemed to be directly heard in his mind.

The darkness around it faded away, replaced by a dark red light.

"Remembering my father, I have earnest teachings, and my kindness is as heavy as a mountain, and my children and grandchildren will never forget them."

Yang He was stunned and noticed that Yanyu was actually sacrificing his dead father.

"Damn it means that the heads of the morgue have become sacrifices? Normal sacrifices are at least three animals, and Ping An Hospital takes the heads of people to sacrifice."

Yang He was very curious, could it be a wryman named Dean?

Who is the evil father?

"My father's voice is still there, and my children and grandchildren miss you."

The murmurs were mixed with a bit of sob, and it felt awkward in combination with the weird sound.

"May my father enjoy the Pure Land Spirit in Heaven, and his children and grandchildren should follow his teachings."

Click.

The eyeworm surrounding Yang He had no effect, and his body and head separated without any resistance, watching the flesh and blood skeletons spread out.

Sacrifices in many places are indeed like this, and they will sprinkle sacrifices everywhere.

"I am so ashamed to drink with purity, and I am so proud of my devotion."

The sacrifice is over, but unfortunately there is only a sound, and no evil spirit is seen.

Yang He did not hesitate at all, fearing that his head would not be controlled next, so he quickly took the initiative to cut off his vitality, and then the panel showed a prompt.

【Your character "Doctor" has died, playing the allusion ends】

………

Yang He woke up in the main world, and the harvest column was full of broken limbs.

and a spiritually lost mantra.

He sucked the broken limbs into the treasure bone tomb, and a little stimulation was made of poison, and a large number of evil spirits were born, and a corpse formed at least twenty weak ghosts.

"It's a pity that I don't have a head, otherwise Baoguling would benefit a lot."

"Dean's...father."

Yang He was full of thoughts and then noticed something strange about Baoguling.

It is not that groups of evil spirits retaliate against Yinbao. Some weak ghosts cannot threaten Baoguling, but that the corpse Taoist boy has a strange reaction in his head.

The corpse Taoist opened his head and spit out a head.

The head soon became part of the treasure bone tomb.

Yang He didn't care at first, his head was sparse and ordinary, and he was not a high-level cultivator at all. He seemed to be the incarnation of refining.

"Incarnation?"

His pupils shrank slightly, and the head fell into the palm of his palm.

The head is similar to myself, but it is more inclined toward Dr. Zhang.

"Hiss..."

Yang He took a breath and recognized at first glance that the head was the doctor who had just played.

It is obvious that the evil spirits worshipped not others, but the corpse Taoist boy who integrated into the Ten Abyssal Formation. The evil spirits actually regarded the corpse Taoist boy as his father.

Yang Heyi was a little incredible for a moment, and then realized the cause and effect.

The Ten Heavenly Lord can generate evil spirits in the Ten Abyssal Formation, just like the giant brain of a tea garden. Unexpectedly, the influence of the corpse Taoist boy is not only modern.

The director of Ping An Hospital is one of the descendants of the corpse Taoist.

"No wonder Ping An Hospital secretly helped him. I guess he found that the aura of the third prince was similar to that of the corpse Taoist boy."

Yang He was in a tide of thoughts, but he felt he had no idea where to start.

Dr. Mo's reminder shows in disguise that the dean cannot control the safe hospital, and it is difficult to use the dean's checks and balances to intercept the teaching.

"Let's take a step by step, and rescue Yang Jian and escape from Ping An Hospital first."

Yang He did not rush into the world of allusions, his eyes swept across the endless hell, and many evil spirits sensed that someone was peeping was extremely excited.

The evil spirits of the first and second levels of hell climbed to the eaves.

As long as someone sees hell, they can come to the main world.

Yang He shook the treasure bone tomb and quietly launched a massacre in Peibai City late at night. As soon as the evil spirit emerged, it would be torn to pieces.

It was only after two consecutive nights that he stopped satisfied.

Yang He was not worried about being exposed. Sun Qi was already his own person, and he could not kill all the evil spirits in the first and second levels of hell.

In the end, Baoguling stored more than 10,000 evil corpses.

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"Confirm."

"Play the role of [the third prince]."

(This chapter ends)

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