Chapter 42: Flying Immortal Order

Chapter 42: Flying Immortal Order

Chapter 42: Flying Immortal Order

Being stared at by countless evil creatures.

Chen Huangpi was not nervous at all.

He felt that he was a very evil and weird person, that is, a high level of evil and weird person.

Not only that, he also waved enthusiastically to those evil beings.

However, the evil ones could not understand his enthusiasm.

Instead, they all lowered their heads and made way.

This made Chen Huangpi secretly happy, but also a little disappointed.

He doesn't usually meet so many people like him.

Now that I have seen him, I naturally want to go up and get closer to him.

Chen Huangpi said in his heart: "Huang Er, there seems to be a barrier between me and them. I am very unhappy."

The brass oil lamp said in a complicated tone: "Chen Huangpi, your brain is broken, you don't really think you are evil, do you?"

It serves as a reminder.

Only then did Chen Huangpi come to his senses.

"I almost forgot, I am a human being."

At this time, the big-headed evil creature stuttered and said, "Big evil creature, I have to go wait for other evil creatures, you...you..."

It seemed as if it didn't know what to say next.

Chen Huangpi understood, so he waved his hand and said, "Just go and do your thing. I'll go around and look around by myself."

Big-headed evil heaved a sigh of relief.

It is really too difficult to speak to something this evil.

"Don't eat anything evil."

After saying this, the evil big-headed monster crawled back along the way he came.

It has already smelled other evil scents.

It was an evil that was even more terrifying than the great evil, and it was the first time it came.

After the evil big-headed monster left.

Chen Huangpi walked in this morning market that looked like the human world, and the voice of the ghost demanding his life rang in his mind from time to time.

"The last time I came here, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood. The last time I came here, there was a big lake. Go east. I can smell the breath of the dead."

The soul-seeking ghost is a living being born from the underworld.

It is naturally very familiar with those who are dying.

Although I don’t know how many years it has been since I went back, I still remember the taste.

Chen Huangpi left as soon as he said he would.

All the evil creatures around lowered their heads.

Chen Huangpi lost interest for a moment and quickly walked to the place where the soul-demanding ghost mentioned.

That's a street.

A very wide, big street.

Even if the hundred-meter-long true body of the soul-seeking ghost is here, it can be easily accommodated.

There were many evil creatures on both sides of the street, some lying, some standing, or staring at each other. In short, there were all kinds of strange things.

If an ordinary person saw this, he would probably be scared to death.

But Chenhuangpi is different.

Instead, he felt at ease.

Because here, no evil creature knew that he was a very vicious evil creature, so he blended in easily.

"It's much more lively here than in the temple."

Chen Huangpi smiled happily: "If I didn't have to go back, I would have wanted to stay a few more days."

“It’s not usually that busy here.”

The soul-seeking ghost explained: "After the earth dragon turned over, the evil spirits will also be affected. If it were normal, only a few evil spirits would hang around here, and it wouldn't be as lively as this."

"So this is ah."

Chen Huangpi was a little disappointed and immediately gave up the idea of ​​staying for a few more days.

He likes the hustle and bustle because the Taoist temple is too quiet.

Be it evil, be it a human, or be it a monk.

In short, the more and more lively it is, the happier he is.

While walking, I even saw an evil being whose body kept changing.

That evil creature seemed to have the ability to imitate.

Once an evil creature passes by it, it will transform into that evil creature and never get tired of it.

"Quick, go around it quickly, don't run into it."

The soul-seeking ghost said nervously, "Your true form is different from what you look like now. If you let it change into your true form, then all the evil spirits will know that you are fake."

Hear this.

Chen Huangpi hurriedly moved away.

However, the ever-changing evil creature did not notice Chen Huangpi and continued to stand there.

"Huang Er, why are these evil things different from those in the Taoist temple and those near Yuqiong Mountain?"

I don’t know how to describe Chen Huangpi.

He always felt that these evil things were not fierce enough.

Not weird enough.

The brass oil lamp said, "Evils can also be acquired or innate. The evils born from the Hundred Thousand Mountains will be what they were at the beginning. It is normal for good and bad to be mixed."

"As an extremely extraordinary being like me, if I were to transform into an evil being, I would naturally be much stronger than them."

Chen Huangpi suddenly realized, "What about the magic tree? Is it also extraordinary?"

To be honest, Chen Huangpi has been patrolling the mountains for many years, and only now has he encountered the most terrifying evil.

That is the magic tree.

The scary thing about the magic tree is not that it is a disaster.

Rather, it is the kind of terrifying oppressive force that covers the sky and the sun and is impossible to escape.

Even space can be distorted.

It can even block the red moon, not allowing any moonlight to shine in.

There are also the densely packed human fruits on the trees. In a sense, even the yellow peril is not as severe as it.

"I don't know either. I always feel that the demon tree shouldn't be so scary."

In the brass oil lamp's memory, there were no spiritual roots or trees in Jingxian Temple.

Even if there were, they were chopped off when the gods were created.

On the contrary, Chen Huangpi planted a tree when he was a child.

But it was just an ordinary small tree, and it was killed by Chen Huangpi's diligent watering every day.

There is nothing else.

At this moment.

The soul-seeking ghost reminded: "Master, do you see that evil thing? The people who are going to die are in its hands."

Upon hearing this, Chen Huangpi looked in the direction the soul-seeking ghost mentioned.

Then I saw a person with a long and narrow body, like a stretched noodle.

The man's limbs were also long, pointed and thin, and he wore a bamboo hat with colorful strips of cloth hanging down, through which one could vaguely see a pale face and purple-black lips. The man was wearing a tattered black robe.

The whole person looked like he had crawled out of a grave.

"what should I do?"

Chen Huangpi was a little at a loss.

You can't just go up to him and ask, "Hello, how much do you sell your Hundred Dead and No Life?"

The soul-seeking ghost said, "See if you have anything you can take out. Hand it over and it will know what you mean."

"Something you can show off?"

Chen Huangpi began to think about it. Apart from the Book of Souls, he also had a brass oil lamp and the branch of the magic tree.

As for the solution to the seventy-two secret pills, it was placed in the alchemy room.

If I bring it here, it can be considered presentable.

"Oh right! I almost forgot about this."

Chen Huangpi said, and as his mind moved, a ray of faint light emerged from the Book of Souls.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a feng shui plate.

This thing is used to find the source of pollution. Chen Huangpi is useless and I don’t know what to do with it in my hand.

Just take it out.

Walk up to the evil one.

Chen Huangpi then handed over the Feng Shui plate.

next second.

The tall and thin evil creature, about three meters tall, bent down and lowered his head.

The hat it wore was very large, with colorful strips of cloth hanging down, covering the Chenhuangpi inside.

"Alas!!!!"

Chen Huangpi stared with his dark red eyes at the pale white face that was pressed against the Feng Shui plate and examining it carefully, and he felt unwell.

The face was long and thin, without ears or nose, and its mouth was purple-black.

The most terrifying thing is its eyes. The pupils are white and the whites of the eyes are black.

The confusion of black and white makes people's scalp tingle.

Just look at this look.

I knew that this evil was probably not simple.

Fortunately, the evil creature reached out and grabbed the geomantic plate, then straightened his back, and his face was covered by the cloth again.

Chen Huangpi breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he saw the evil creature pull open the tattered black robe. The body under the black robe was as expected extremely slender, but there was no bone visible. The pale torso was full of big holes, and many things were hidden in the holes.

All those things were floating in the hole.

Some are a piece of stone, some are a house, and some holes contain an eye.

Even Chen Huangpi saw something that made him confused.

That is a jade tablet.

There is a name engraved on it: Yi Qingzhou.

Chen Huangpi murmured in his heart: "It's Feixianling, Yi Qingzhou, I remember now, he is the Taoist who regretted running away from Daqian to Shiwan Mountain to create a god with his master."

At that time, Yi Qingzhou had been standing beside Xu Qingshan until Xu Qingshan and his senior brother had told him about the changes in his body. Then he suddenly spoke and pointed out the matter of creating a god.

It was precisely because of those few words of his.

Only then did Chen Huangpi know about Daqian and their regret.

However, the last time Chen Huangpi saw Yi Qingzhou’s Feixian Order in the mountain god’s memory, it was still so gentle and flawless.

This time, it was full of cracks.

There were also traces of a mixture of brown and yellow on it, and it had seeped into the Feixian Order.

"Could it be that this Feixian Order was dug out from Yi Qingzhou's grave?"

The brass oil lamp was also extremely shocked at this time.

However, it knew very little about the Feixian Order because this thing already existed when it was created.

It asked Huang Yi, but Huang Yi was very secretive about it.

He was even willing to pass on the Escape Divine Light to it, and was unwilling to say a word about it.

"Chen Huangpi, if we trade it, we will make a lot of money!"

The brass oil lamp was extremely excited.

Although the soul-collecting ghost did not know what the Ascension Order was, it knew that the brass oil lamp had an extraordinary origin and was essentially much higher in status than the Soul-Catching Book.

Therefore, it also said excitedly: "Master, I have never seen such an evil thing before. If I miss it, maybe it won't come again next time."

"I know!"

Chen Huangpi pointed at Yi Qingzhou's ascension order without thinking.

Indicate that he wants this.

However, Chen Huangpi was disappointed.

The evil creature shook its head, and the flesh and blood hole that contained the Ascension Order closed instantly.

It seemed that it also knew that this thing was extraordinary.

I was unwilling to change it to Chen Huangpi and wanted Chen Huangpi to choose something else.

"kill!!!"

The brass oil lamp shouted in its heart: "It is evil, there is no need to reason with it, let's just kill it and grab the Ascension Order!"

The soul-seeking ghost said sadly, "It is about the same as me in my prime. Even if the three of us were combined, I'm afraid we can't defeat it."

Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth and said, "I am surrounded by black smoke now, can't I defeat it?"

The brass oil lamp was split into thousands of pieces, and although it was revived by the master, a clone was integrated into it.

But it is only slightly more powerful than gods.

Without him as its master, it still cannot exert its exaggerated power.

Only a skeleton was left of the murderous ghost.

I won’t talk about this, I guess it’s similar to a brass oil lamp.

As for tangerine peel.

He was not afraid, because if he really got hurt, there would be the ghost to take care of him.

Besides, he was surrounded by black smoke. At such a close distance, as long as he acted ruthlessly and quickly enough, it would not be impossible for him to take advantage of the evil spirit's inattention and strike.

When Chen Huangpi thought about this, the black smoke on his body seemed to sense his thoughts and gradually began to flow.

And just then.

The evil creature suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and it stretched out its slender arms, and poked Chen Huangpi's head with its sharp, pale fingertips.

This scene happened in just a moment.

Chen Huangpi did not dodge because he did not sense any malicious intent.

The evil finger suddenly stopped when it was about to touch Chen Huangpi's head.

There, there happened to be a wisp of black smoke.

Chen Huangpi was surprised and asked, "You want my black cigarette?"

Xie Yi nodded.

(End of this chapter)