Chapter 32 Huang 2: How come you are also in the underworld?

Chapter 32 Huang 2: How come you are also in the underworld?

Chapter 32 Huang Er: How come you are also in the underworld? (Seeking support)

Huang Er felt like he was dreaming.

I dreamed that in order to save Chen Huangpi, I used the Escape Light that the bastard Huang Yi taught me in a rage.

Then he died of frustration.

That damn evil creature, you created such a dangerous situation, but in the end it was just to send a book on alchemy to Chen Huangpi.

You should have said it earlier...

The more Huang Er thought about it, the angrier he became, and he wished he could burn that evil creature to death.

Moreover, his whole body was in great pain, as if he had been bitten by the master of the temple.

It woke up immediately because of the pain.

Then I saw Chen Huangpi’s face.

"Huang Er, great, you finally woke up."

"Why are you also in the underworld?"

The brass oil lamp was completely confused. Wasn’t he dead?
Logically speaking, it should have reached the Yin soil.

How come I saw tangerine peel?

Is he dead too?

"Huang Yi, I knew you, a bastard, had no good intentions. I used to be your younger brother, calling you "big brother" all the time, but you taught me the Escape Light and even kept another trick for me."

The brass oil lamp cried and wailed: "Chen Huangpi, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you, you died so tragically..."

Chen Huangpi was stunned: "I'm not dead, Huang Er, you're not dead either."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The brass oil lamp head shook like a rattle.

He was clearly already dead, and judging from the fact that it was only daybreak, even if the temple master took action, it would be impossible for him to be saved in such a short time.

The master is very powerful.

But once dead, you are dead. Once any existence dies, it will be recorded by heaven and earth in an instant.

This is different from the destruction of the physical body of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

As long as the Nascent Soul is still there, it is not considered dead.

The wick of the brass oil lamp can be understood as having a similar function to the Nascent Soul, and its wick has burned out.

He must be dead.

Chen Huangpi said: "It's true. I begged my master to save you. My master told me that I had to go down to the underworld, into the underworld, and then climb up to a place called Luopo Mountain to find a piece of resurrection jade to save you..."

"So that's it!"

The brass oil lamp burst into tears: "Chen Huangpi, I knew you were good to me. You took so much effort to save me even though I was dying. Were you hurt? Were you touched?"

"That's not true."

Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, "I haven't gone to the underworld, nor have I gone to the underworld, so how could I possibly get hurt?"

"Then how did I survive?"

This time, the brass oil lamp was dumbfounded.

The other soul-seeking ghost who was hiding in the Book of Souls and wanted to make fun of Chen Huangpi was also dumbfounded.

"Yeah, how can it survive?"

In the eyes of the soul-claiming ghost, dead is dead.

Resurrection is nothing more than a reincarnation.

But now, Huang Er, who was dead, came back to life.

This is like a corpse with its head chopped off and full of maggots, and then someone presses it down, and then suddenly it jumps up with a somersault and shouts, "Come again, if you dare." It's as horrifying as that.

Chen Huangpi snorted unhappily, "My master is omnipotent. Is it difficult to bring Huang Er back to life?"

Hear this.

The brass oil lamp suddenly realized: "It turned out that it was the temple master who took action. Wait, the teeth marks on my body..."

Chen Huangpi said, "After Master saved you, he got sick again and used you to grind his teeth."

"What about the master?"

"Master..."

Chen Huangpi showed a bitter look on his face, shook his head and said: "Master went in, but now it's daybreak and he hasn't come out yet."

"what!"

The brass oil lamp was overjoyed: "That's too... too sad for me, Huang Er. Woo, wow, master, rest in peace. Chen Huangpi, hurry up and take this opportunity to escape from these 100,000 mountains."

"The world outside is so exciting, I can't wait."

"I do not go!"

Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "Master is in there, I am worried and I will never leave."

"Yes, yes, you shouldn't be so anxious."

The brass oil lamp immediately said, "Let's talk about it in the evening. If the temple master doesn't come out in the evening..."

"What if you don't come out?"

Chen Huangpi's face flushed and he clenched his fists: "Huang Er, I don't allow you to say that about my master, he will definitely come out!"

"Ah, there's nothing I can do about you."

Brass sighed. He had originally intended to say that if he didn't come out at night, then he would definitely not be able to come out.

You don’t have to leave anymore.

The Jingxian Temple will now belong to you.

But now think about it, if the master of the temple really can't come out, Chen Huangpi will probably be anxious to the point of going crazy.

"The main thing is that the temple doesn't come out at night, so I'll go in with you again. I feel like I've regained some strength after my resurrection this time."

The brass oil lamp really felt that there was an endless supply of lamp oil in its body.

Unlike before, it was gone in half a day.

If it uses the Escape Divine Light again, it estimated that it would not even need Chen Huangpi to infuse it with essence, it could do it on its own, and at most it would be weak for a while, and it would definitely not risk its life like this time.

"Benjia, do you think my lamp is brighter than before?"

“It’s a little brighter.”

Chen Huangpi said: "Because the master returned one of your clones to you."

The ghost fell silent.

I thought it had already thought that the strange old Taoist was very scary.

Unexpectedly, the other party completely surpassed its cognition.

Even as a soul-seeking ghost that witnessed the entire process of Master Chen Huangpi reviving the brass oil lamp, it was completely unable to understand what Master Chen Huangpi had done.

It seems like nothing was done.

But it is precisely because of this that it seems so mysterious and terrifying.

"Your master is the one who patrols the mountains, right?"

Although the soul-seeking ghost was asking, his tone was very firm.

Chen Huangpi heard this and said, "Patrol the mountain. My master used to patrol the mountain often before he went crazy. Later, he went crazy and I was the one patrolling the mountain. I don't know what existence you are talking about, is it me or my master."

"Yes, it must be your master."

The soul-seeking ghost murmured, "It's just that over the years, I have only heard the previous master of the contract and other evil spirits mention it a few times when they met. They roamed the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but I have never seen the one patrolling the mountains. I can only guess."

"Now it seems that this guess is true." "Nonsense."

The brass oil lamp sneered in Chen Huangpi's heart: "Life-seeking ghost, you have only lived for a few years, you are not even a disaster, how can you be worthy of seeing the true face of the master?"

"It was because your previous owner was lucky that he met Chen Huangpi and signed a contract with him to sell his head, and that’s how he came to Jingxian Temple by accident."

"Don't you think about it? Why is there not even one evil thing around the Jingxian Temple?"

"Don't they want to come?"

The brass oil lamp looks down upon the murderous ghost.

The same would be true even if the Soul-Catering Ghost returned to its heyday.

Because it wants to return to its heyday.

It should be eaten by the master of the temple.

Although the temple master has gone mad and no longer patrols the mountain, he will not let go of any evil that comes his way.

There are many evil things in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

The Jingxian Temple is a place that no evil dares to set foot on.

Because this is the most evil and terrifying forbidden area in the entire Ten Thousand Mountains. Anyone who comes here with evil will die!

A real restricted area!

The ghost ignored the brass lamp's taunts.

It just felt like a sudden enlightenment.

"now it's right."

The soul-seeking ghost laughed miserably and said, "I thought I had entered a tiger's den. Although my life was hanging by a thread, at least I could control my own life and death. I didn't expect to enter a devil's cave..."

Chen Huangpi corrected him seriously, "Jingxian Temple is not a demon cave. My master and I are both cultivators."

The soul-claiming ghost was disheartened and unwilling to speak.

"Huang Er, why does it come and go?"

Chen Huangpi asked the brass oil lamp, who sneered, "These two idiots came from the underworld, and they probably fantasized about going back one day, but they found out how terrifying the temple master is, and then they fell into your hands, so they completely gave up."

"It's just that they don't know who the master is. Otherwise, they would have knelt down in front of you one by one, wanting to be your dog."

“I don’t want so many dogs.”

"That's right, having me is enough for you."

Hearing this, Chen Huangpi became curious and asked, "Was Master very famous in the past?"

The brass oil lamp thought for a moment and said, "I don't know about the Shi Wan Da Shan area, but the Da Qian Xian Dynasty must be extremely famous. I heard from Huang Yi that over there, the master's real name is taboo. Wait... what's the master's name?"

Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "My master's surname is Chen, and his name is Chen Shidao. I have told you so many times, why did you forget it again?"

The brass oil lamp was stunned for a moment. Have you said it many times?

Why doesn't it remember?

Forget it, it's not important.

The important thing is that the master calls...

The brass oil lamp made a strange discovery: the name of the temple master had just entered my mind when I thought of it, and then it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It's like I've never heard of it before.

"hiss……"

The brass oil lamp took a deep breath and said, "The name of the temple master has become a taboo. If I curse him in my heart, wouldn't he hear it clearly?"

Chen Huangpi heard this.

My scalp suddenly felt tingling.

He remembered what the evil man had said. It was best not to be involved in any memories of extremely terrifying beings. Otherwise, who knows if those beings would suddenly jump out of the memory alive.

Especially him, this cannot be done.

"Huang Er, let's change the subject."

"Uh-huh……"

The brass oil lamp nodded hurriedly.

The voice of the soul-seeking ghost sounded faintly: "Master, have you forgotten that the soul of that woman is also in the Soul-Catching Book?"

It is the heart that dies and returns to the netherworld.

But being just a skeleton is more painful than being dead.

Chen Huangpi said: "Okay, I'll go in now."

……

At this moment.

the other side.

In the extra area of ​​Jingxian Temple.

It is still night.

The old Taoist in white robe had a crazy look on his face, revealing an evil nature that made people feel cold in their hearts.

If Chen Huangpi comes over.

You can definitely see it at a glance.

Master is completely ill now.

Even if he took action, it would take some time to appease her.

"Eat! Eat! Eat!"

“Yellow peel is the best!”

"He wants to refine the yellow peel into a pill, what do you want to do?"

"No, you can't get out even if you want to do something."

"Because the sky is changing. After six days and six nights, the day and night are redefined. The Shi Wan Da Shan is the place where the sun sets last and the red moon rises first. This is where the cathode and anode of the Shi Wan Da Shan meet."

"You are trapped here, while the boss and I can come and go freely."

"But why?"

The Taoist priest in white robe shouted fiercely, "How come you have already seen Huang Pi'er but didn't do anything to him? What on earth are you planning?"

However, the only response he received was the sound of the bell.

thump...

thump...

The sound of the Jiuli Bell is painful and distorted.

It seems that every time it rings, I suffer inhuman torture.

"That's it, that's all."

The old Taoist in white robe laughed wildly and said, "Since you didn't tell me, that's just right. Huang Pi'er has been waiting outside for a long time and must have missed me very much. I'll go out now."

"I'm going to tell him how bad you are!"

"Yes, you and the boss are both bad."

"I'm the only good one!"

The old Taoist in white robe laughed triumphantly: "You all want to do something to Huang Pi'er, but I am the only one who is determined to eat him. I am a good master, and you are all bad masters! Hehehe, hahahaha!!!"

(End of this chapter)