Chapter 29 It's Xu Qingshan's Hand
Chapter 29 It's Xu Qingshan's Hand
Although I don’t know what will happen if I’m swallowed by the darkness.
Chen Huangpi didn't dare to try it.
He had thick skin and tough flesh, and even the Nine Dragons Refining Heaven Furnace could not break his skin.
But this thing is really weird.
Even if I can't break his skin.
I'm afraid it could kill him.
It's like the yellow mud that comes out when a dragon turns over.
If it gets on you it will be contaminated.
No matter whether you are a god or an evil being, you cannot be touched at all.
Besides, who knows what strange abilities the owners of those countless gazes behind the darkness have.
"Huang Er, stop being in a daze. It's coming over soon! Hurry up and do something!"
Chen Huangpi pressed himself against the door. Although the way out was right behind him, he couldn't escape at all.
"It's coming, it's coming!"
The brass oil lamp thought frantically, trying to find a way out of the dilemma.
But after a few breaths.
It desperately admitted that it was a waste.
"I'm sorry, I really tried my best!"
Chen Huangpi became even more desperate.
"Murder ghost, are you there?"
"What are you calling me for?"
"Huang Er and I are trapped. There is a weird thing that wants to eat us. Can you see it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Soul-Catching Book in Chen Huangpi's clothes gave off a cold aura.
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The cold air stagnated.
"What the hell is this? It can even distort space?"
For the first time, fear appeared in the ghost's voice.
And last time.
When Master Chen Huangpi had gnawed him into a skeleton.
Chen Huangpi said anxiously: "I don't know either. This thing hadn't moved before. When Huang Er and I were about to leave, it suddenly moved. It didn't want us to leave."
The brass oil lamp also shouted: "If we die here, you will never be able to get out and will be trapped here forever."
"what?"
The soul-seeking ghost was furious: "You guys haven't left yet?"
Chen Huangpi whispered: "We want to leave..."
The soul-claiming ghost was speechless.
This was the first time it encountered such a master.
After obtaining the Book of Souls, do not kill people indiscriminately, nor trick people into signing contracts.
Instead, he goes out for a run every few days.
Last time it was the Yellow Peril, this time it’s another weird thing that even it can’t figure out.
If it remembers correctly.
It's only been two days, right?
"Hahaha."
The soul-seeking ghost laughed three times and suddenly felt disheartened.
"Chen Huangpi, if you weren't the master of the contract, I would really like to die with you now!"
Speak, the ghost has no more words to say.
No matter how much Chen Huangpi apologized and promised, it was as if it were dead.
It’s not that the murderous ghost doesn’t want to help.
It really can't do it.
It is even more desperate than Chen Huangpi.
The brass lamp said indignantly: "I told you a long time ago to kill more people, but now even the ghosts won't help you."
Chen Huangpi said: "I want to, but where can I find so many people to kill?"
Watching the darkness approaching.
The brass oil lamp said in despair: "Chen Huangpi, I want to return to my true self before I die. Can you fulfill my wish?"
"No."
"why?"
Chen Huangpi said seriously: "Because if a person has an obsession, he will become a ghost after death. If I untie your knot, won't you even be able to become a ghost?"
"You're so kind to me that you even arranged everything for me after my death."
The brass lamp said with emotion: "But I am not a human, and you are not necessarily a thing. Can the two of us really become ghosts?"
Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth and said, "Then it will become evil!"
"Okay, it's settled."
In fact, what the brass oil lamp cares most about is the tangerine peel.
Although it was created very early, at that time, the Jingxian Temple was busy creating gods and no one had time to care about it.
It went to find the Jiuli Bell.
Jiuli Zhong didn't even look at it.
It went looking for the sword and almost got a cut on its body.
It went to find Huang Yi...
It would be better to turn into something evil.
After all, it turns out that Chen Huangpi is its only friend.
"The main family!"
A fierce light flashed in the brass oil lamp's eyes, and he said in a cold and ferocious voice: "Give me all your energy."
Chen Huangpi asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Save you, stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"
"But didn't you mean..."
"What did you say? Are you saying that I am the Lamp of the Nine Underworld?"
The brass oil lamp shouted, "Don't be silly, do you really think that this is all I am capable of? Hurry, it will be too late if you are late!"
Hear this.
Chen Huangpi felt a little relieved.
He hurriedly poured the essence between his two kidneys into Huang Er continuously.
As if sensing his emotions.
Those essences and energies spontaneously stop building the kidney temple.
Only then did Chen Huangpi discover that, at some point, the framework of a temple had actually appeared between his kidneys. Although he didn't look closely, he could already see the overall outline.
"My kidney temple is almost complete!"
Chen Huangpi was overjoyed.
But now is not the time to get excited. He used the Five Internal Organs Spirit Refining Method to mobilize his vital energy frantically.
The energy as thick as a finger expanded the body of the brass oil lamp.
"Not enough, give me some more!"
The brass oil lamp made a rapid sound, and at this moment it emitted an extremely bright light.
Its wick is burning.
However, the light was suppressed tightly inside its body, waiting for an opportunity to explode.
At this time, the dark area was getting closer and closer.
After a few breaths, they will be swallowed up.
Such a close distance.
The brass oil lamp could even see how crazy those blurry figures were at this moment.
Chen Huangpi was a little uneasy: "Huang Er, I feel very bad."
"Don't be afraid, no one can hurt you as long as I'm here!"
The sound of the brass oil lamp remains the same.
However, it was thinking in its heart: "Huang Yi, this move is better as you said. Forget it, I beg you, don't lie to me, we are brothers who were born in the same furnace..."
Complex inscriptions appeared on its body.
It will shine brightly.
Illuminate the extra area of the entire Jingxian Temple.
Even, it is necessary to illuminate the Yuqiong Mountain and all the hundred thousand mountains.
This is an escape technique that Huang Yi taught it.
Anything that the light shines on can be reached in an instant. If it had not been divided into thousands of parts, if it was still in its heyday, this trick would be easy to use.
But now, it has to rely on the essence of Chenhuangpi.
It can only be used by burning your own wick.
A man without a heart will die, and so will a lamp without a wick.
"Get ready, we're leaving!"
The brass oil lamp shouted, reminding Chen Huangpi.
The figure in the darkness was restless.
They seemed to sense something too.
Just in the blink of an eye.
The darkness approached Chen Huangpi.
The brass oil lamp was very sad, but was afraid of scaring Chen Huangpi.
It felt like it should cry.
But its tears are lamp oil.
I was also worried that after I started crying, I wouldn't be able to carry Chen Huangpi out without this little lamp oil.
Therefore, the brass oil lamp could only close its eyes, hold back its sadness, and shouted happily: "Chen Huangpi, look carefully, I didn't lie to you, I am really amazing, I am no worse than Huang Yi!"
But as he shouted, the words in his mouth changed into instructions.
"You've grown up, and your clothes don't fit anymore. You can ask Yubaba to make you a new set."
"The Shiwan Mountains are evil, the world outside is more suitable for you."
"Forget it, you'd better not go out. There are too many bad guys outside. I'm afraid they will bully you."
The brass oil lamp did not cry, but just shouted loudly: "Chen Huangpi, cousin, good friend, don't forget me! Don't forget me!"
Chen Huangpi was completely panicked: "Huang Er, don't do this, I...I..."
He was so anxious that he couldn't utter a complete sentence.
I just feel a sharp pain in my heart.
It felt like the sky was falling.
But at this moment.
A pale hand stretched out from the darkness and pushed a thick book in front of Chen Huangpi.
On that book were written six big characters: "Seventy-two Secret Elixirs".
The ink isn't even dry yet, as if it had just been written.
Not only that.
Chen Huangpi also saw a crack on the hand.
Do not……
It is said to be a crack, but in fact it is a mouth.
Chen Huangpi blurted out subconsciously: "Xu Qingshan, is that you?"
However, after pushing the book out from the darkness, it retracted again.
All the figures behind the darkness loosened their grip.
Then, as if hitting bottom and rebounding, like a bowstring stretched to the extreme, the darkness instantly retreated.
I don’t know whether the surging darkness could hold back the brass oil lamp.
Anyway, it can't hold on any longer.
"Fuck your mother, you'll die if you do this sooner, right?"
The brass oil lamp tried desperately to extinguish the burning wick, but to no avail.
This move was originally just an escape technique.
It’s just the ability of the Golden Sky Lantern.
Huang Yi can definitely control himself.
But it's the first time I'm using it, so I can't just stop it.
"Huang Er, don't scare me!"
Chen Huangpi realized something was wrong and immediately panicked.
But before he could retract his energy, the brass oil lamp screamed in pain.
"Oh my god, I can't hold it any longer, escape with divine light, escape now!!!"
next second.
The lighting is great.
The sky brightened.
Just as the brass oil lamp had imagined, the entire extra area of the Jingxian Temple was filled with light, starting from the Sutra Repository.
Chen Huangpi saw the two sons of Di Ting at the door.
They were covered in the light of the brass oil lamp, and some black smoke actually came out of them.
The black smoke was different from the one on Chen Huangpi's body.
Thinner and less pure.
Instead, it is extremely similar to the black smoke surrounding the mutated statue.
Jinjiao and Yinjiao opened their sixteen eyes wide, but the light stimulated them to shed tears, so they could only close them tightly.
"San Cun Ding, what did you do?"
"Stop that wild dog!"
Chen Huangpi ignored them because he saw the crown of the magic tree.
The sky, which was originally blocked by the huge crown of the magic tree, was completely illuminated.
Chen Huangpi saw the treetops above his head for the first time.
The tree canopy was as big as he imagined, covering the sky and blocking the red moon, not allowing any light to shine in.
But within the tree canopy, there were dense branches that were strangely intertwined together to form a cocoon.
It seems like there is something wrapped inside.
There are so many cocoons like this one that it is impossible to count them.
The demon tree doesn't like light.
It became furious and its roots pulled out of the ground.
Not only it, but everything else is restless.
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thump...
A sound.
The Jiuli Bell was struck again.
All existence fell silent.
Chen Huangpi merged into the light, or to be more precise, the light was carrying him away.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the Sutra Repository.
……
Ten Thousand Mountains, top of Yuqiong Mountain.
A huge sun rises.
Although it was fleeting, it briefly illuminated that moment.
All the evil spirits, gods, and even some remnant villages in the Ten Thousand Mountains were attracted by this light.
"what is that?"
"It's the sun. The sun has risen? But it's clearly night now!"
“That light makes me feel so warm.”
“Go there, go there!”
The gods in the temples all sent out signals to the disabled believers at the same time.
After the earth dragon turned over, the number of evil spirits in the Ten Thousand Mountains not only did not decrease, but increased instead.
The most terrifying thing is.
There is also another person who calls himself an evil person.
Wherever it passed, mortals were unharmed, but all gods were swallowed up by it.
The Ten Thousand Mountains are more dangerous than ever before.
the other side.
In a dense forest.
Wooden temples stand on the ground.
There were many monks sitting cross-legged outside the temple.
In one of the temples, a clear and pleasant female voice was heard: "My uncle has ordered you to find a suitable place to build a town to relocate the refugees. Now the gods have noticed, so head there tomorrow morning!"
"I'll obey!"
There is one more chapter today, but it should be in the evening.
(End of this chapter)