Chapter 67 The Evil Man Reappears

Chapter 67 The Evil Man Reappears

Chapter 67 The Evil Man Reappears

"I'm done!"

Chen Huangpi suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

All the branches of the magic tree that emerged from the ears and nose shrank back.

This scene is extremely strange.

The brass oil lamp couldn't help but say, "Chen Huangpi, what have you become?"

yes……

What happened?

The Fox Mountain God was confused.

Is it possible to become an immortal by just sitting cross-legged for two hours?
"Could it be that the demon tree has been tamed?"

The soul-seeking ghost said this suddenly, his eyes fixed on the kidney temple in Chen Huangpi's body.

"Yes and no."

Chen Huangpi nodded and shook his head: "The demon tree is not as ferocious as you think. It is reasonable with me. After I explain the seriousness of the matter and promise to water it every day, it agrees to return my power to me."

"If you really count it, it should be half subdued by me."

"Half a serving is also a serving, so rounding it up to a full serving is enough."

The soul-seeking ghost quickly added.

God knows how excited it was to find that it woke up in the Book of Souls instead of in that horrible Kidney Temple.

It never forgot what Chen Huangpi said to it out of the blue when the kidney temple was empty.

Ah Gui, you are a creature born in the underworld, so you should be of the water element, right?

Yes, the soul-claiming ghost is of the water element.

Moreover, it is the Yellow Spring Water that cannot be found in the human world.

But that doesn't mean it's safe.

The demon tree of the wood element lives in Chen Huangpi Shen Temple.

The demon tree is now Jie, which is much stronger than it.

If Chen Huangpi can't tame the magic tree.

Who knows whether he will just give up on the magic tree and throw himself in.

Chen Huangpi seemed to see the worry of the soul-seeking ghost.

He smiled and consoled her, "Ah Gui, don't be afraid. An organ temple can only accommodate one god. The kidney temple belongs to water, but a demon tree lives in it. You can't enter it."

"Okay, I believe you. I'm not afraid."

The ghost's smile was forced.

Aquatic wood, wood generates fire, fire generates soil, native gold, gold generates water.

There is no place for it in the kidney temple.

But the last lung temple, which represents metal, is not necessarily the case, because metal produces water.

The brass oil lamp glanced at the soul-seeking ghost and shook its head secretly.

This guy is a new recruit after all.

I don't know what kind of person Chen Huangpi is.

Although he is a little bit evil, he is a nostalgic, affectionate and righteous man. How could he send you to the lung temple to suffer?
Besides, you, the murderous ghost, have no strength at all.

The brass oil lamp suddenly felt funny.

It has now recovered a lot of strength, and this murderous ghost may not even be able to reach half of its strength.

Think of this.

The brass oil lamp couldn't help but feel proud.

It raised its head and was about to speak when it saw Chen Huangpi staring at it.

That look was a little strange.

Make it elusive.

"Chen Huangpi, why are you looking at me?"

"Nothing, just a rainy day preparation."

Chen Huangpi shook his head and turned to look at his master behind him.

This look.

He immediately frowned: "Strange, why are Master's two heads so far apart?"

The voice just fell.

The brass oil lamp, the soul-claiming ghost, and the fox mountain god all came forward.

"Chen Huangpi, did you see it wrong?"

"Yes, we have been watching you and the master. Isn't this the same as before?"

"Master, I didn't find it either."

Hear this.

Chen Huangpi said nothing, but stretched out his hands and placed them between his master's two heads.

He compared the size.

Then he said to the two heads of the master: "Master, Second Master, I'm sorry."

After saying that, he directly pulled open the collar of his master's Taoist robe.

next second.

Chen Huangpi's face turned extremely pale.

The master grew two heads and naturally had two necks, and some buds of flesh appeared between the necks and chest.

The Fox Mountain God saw this scene.

It was so frightened that it knelt down.

"Chen Huangpi, is your master going to turn into an evil being?"

"No, Master won't."

Chen Huangpi shook his head and said in a complicated tone: "It's just that he may have grown a new head."

“It’s the Three Views Master!”

The brass oil lamp couldn't help but jump up and down, urging, "Chen Huangpi, it's getting dark soon, let's go into the old temple! No matter if it's the gold horn or the silver horn, take one and leave. Before the third temple master comes out, get the resurrection jade and rescue the temple master."

I really can't wait any longer.

The master of the three views is also the master of the view.

It's easy to deal with yourself.

It's just budding now, but maybe bones and flesh will grow tomorrow.

……

At this moment.

Deep in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

It’s unknown how far it is from Yuqiong Mountain.

An old Taoist priest with white hair and beard, wearing a black Taoist robe embroidered with red plum blossoms, was walking in the forest.

If Chen Huangpi saw it.

He will be furious.

Because this Taoist looks exactly like his master.

It was the evil person who cheated him of a drop of blood and then disappeared for a long time.

There is less than an hour left until dark.

Some evil creatures have awakened and started to move.

People work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

Evil is just the opposite.

Suddenly.

A man wrapped in straw stood in front of the evil man.

"Old man, please help me."

The evil Taoist glanced at the man, smiled slightly and said, "What can I do for you?"

The man said, "Help me untie my straw clothes."

The evil man said, "You have both hands intact, why do you ask for help from me?"

The man said, "Old man, you don't know. I am a scholar. These hands are used to write poems and lyrics. They cannot be touched by rough objects. And this straw is sharp. If I get pricked by it, it will ruin my literary style."

"I see."

The evil Taoist laughed and said, "But I see you are only wearing this grass robe. If you take it off, wouldn't it be a disgrace to your manners?"

The man said, "Old man, you don't know that since I am a scholar, I should wear silk and satin. Wearing this straw dress is disgraceful. It is better for me to act like a madman and let the world see my character."

Hear this.

The evil man smiled without saying anything, and waved his hand casually. The grass clothes on the man disappeared instantly.

next second.

The man suddenly screamed, a wail that was not like a human voice.

I saw this man taking off his straw coat from head to toe, up and down.

No piece of skin is intact.

There were densely packed small holes all over, with blood dripping from them. In the blink of an eye, straws grew out from it, forming a straw coat.

Can be followed immediately.

The newly grown grass coat disappeared again.

This time, the wailing was louder.

The evil man said: "Don't be afraid, I will help you."

"Don't help, don't help."

The man screamed and retreated frantically, his body twisted and stretched, looking as horrible as a wriggling worm.

As he retreated, he said, "A straw coat is a coat, a brocade coat is also a coat."

"If my character can be hidden by my clothes, then what is the point of having it?"

But I just finished saying this.

The man suddenly jumped up, and all the straw on his body stood up.

Using the grass as his base, he instantly escaped into a dark corner.

but……

Soon, the man retreated again.

Because the evil man walked out from inside, with a smile still on his skinny and old face.

"Huang Pier is well-read and a scholar. I think he has character."

"But I can't see what this character looks like right now, so let me take a look at yours first."

The words fell to the ground.

The man let out a howl of agony.

Then, a piece of skin covered with straw fell off his body, revealing flesh and blood.

Soon after, even the flesh and blood fell off.

Only the bones are left.

The skeleton's mouth opened and closed, as if it was saying something.

The evil man said disappointedly: "Your character will break at the slightest touch, so it's better not to have it."

Then, the skeleton instantly turned into powder.

The evil man continued to move through the mountains and forests without stopping.

As it moves further away.

The sun is also moving farther and farther away.

When they finally arrived at the entrance of a village, a red moon rose high in the sky and the Ten Thousand Mountains fell into darkness.

The village was brightly lit, with about forty households.

There is divine protection.

It is a god with a height of eight feet and a burly appearance, holding a staff in his hand and a huge snake coiled above him.

The evildoer did not conceal his arrival.

Because the snake god discovered the existence of the evil person at the first moment.

"Where do you come from, Your Excellency?"

"From Jingxian Temple."

"What do you want?"

"Borrow the Serpent God for a while."

Upon hearing this, the snake god felt as if facing a formidable enemy.

Only then did he realize that the old Taoist priest in front of him was not a human being at all, let alone a monk, but an evil being.

Powerful evil spirits do not necessarily speak.

Any evil being that is eloquent and lucid must be extremely powerful.

A small god like this definitely cannot protect dozens of villagers.

"You are the evil one who recently slaughtered gods in the Ten Thousand Mountains and called yourself an evil person!"

The evil man smiled and said, "Snake God, don't panic. I will only take your lives. As for those villagers..."

At this point, the evil man laughed and shook his head.

"Even ants are greedy for life, so I will give them a chance to survive."

After the evil man finished speaking, he stopped talking.

If it were daytime, this god would have been drained of his energy and ground into powder in order to cover up the scent of that drop of blood in his body.

There was black smoke in the blood.

To the extent that, evil people have never been able to eliminate it.

I can only find a way to conceal my breath.

Because, in this way, Chen Huangpi cannot sense its location, but it is Chen Huangpi that can sense it.

One light and one dark.

Nothing more than that.

Thinking of this, the evil man couldn't help but chuckle: "Huang Pi'er is growing faster and faster. As his master, I can't let him catch up. Otherwise, the disciple will kill the master, and if it gets out, it will ruin his reputation."

However, this evil person is the incarnation of a memory of Master Chen Huangpi by the Fox Mountain God. Although his behavior is extremely evil, he seems to be influenced by the existence in that memory.

Born in detachment, he calls himself a heretic.

But how can they be detached if they look exactly the same?
……

the other side.

At the entrance of the main hall of Jingxian Temple.

The brass oil lamp jumped deep and hung around Chen Huangpi's waist.

The soul-seeking ghost got into the Book of Souls.

But the Fox Mountain God said with a bitter face: "Chen Huangpi, why don't you take me with you? You let me absorb the spiritual energy again. I am not useless at all."

Chen Huangpi said, "No, Fox Mountain God, you stay in the main hall and watch over my master's body. If there are birds coming to peck at it or insects coming to eat it, drive them away."

"But I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of? My master didn't die unjustly, and he won't come back to life."

Chen Huangpi comforted him, "Okay, listen to me. I will come out of the old temple before dawn. After I wake up Master, I will definitely not let him suck you again."

"Okay, I believe you, but I also have something to say to you."

"What?"

"To be honest, a fox is also a dog."

Chen Huangpi was extremely stunned. He looked the Fox Mountain God up and down and suddenly laughed.

"Okay, I remember."

After saying that, Chen Huangpi turned and left.

The Fox Mountain God watched Chen Huangpi wave his hand and leave.

After he left, he looked into the hall.

The master with two heads was staring straight at it.

goooo...

The Fox Mountain God swallowed.

Inside the hall, there was a brass oil lamp clone serving as the light source, so everything could be seen extremely clearly.

But it always feels a chill in its heart.

"Why does it feel like I'm keeping vigil? If I had known this would happen, I would have asked Yubaba to come and keep me company. At least I'd have someone to talk to."

Having said that, the Fox Mountain God would not do that.

Yubaba is the temple priest whom it watched grow up.

And the master of the temple is extremely evil.

It's better not to let children interfere in this kind of things.

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