Chapter 97 The Evil Man Reappears

Chapter 97 The Evil Man Reappears

Chapter 97 Da Kang Chess Master
Outside the tomb of the gods.

The tall tomb mounds rise from the ground like mountains.

The sky above the Shiwan Mountains was covered with dark clouds and rumbling thunder.

The space inside the tomb of the gods is independent from the outside world.

Although it has only been a short time since I went in, a day and a night have already passed.

A strange wave emerged.

Immediately afterwards, a huge and majestic figure suddenly appeared on the grave.

It is none other than the Supreme God Guangmu.

As for the evil spirits that Yi Qingzhou had thrown out before, no one knew where they had gone.

The Supreme God Guangmu was the last to come out.

At this time.

The Supreme God Guangmu frowned and said, "I forgot that one day in heaven is one year on earth."

"The same is true for Huangquan Yintu."

"He has no food with him. I should conjure up some offerings for him."

The speed of time flow in the underworld is different from that in the human world.

Although the tangerine peel will come out soon.

But in reality, you might stay in there for several days.

The tribute is made of the flesh and blood of the gods.

The Lord Guangmu really couldn't bear Chen Huangpi eating the tribute every day, so he had no choice but to break the contract and leave the Jingxian Temple.

And now.

Its strength has recovered by 30%.

Naturally, it can last for another few hundred years.

Thinking of this, the Supreme God Guangmu laughed and said, "He doesn't know that those tributes are made of my flesh and blood. If he knew, he would definitely not want to taste them again. After all, I watched him grow up, and he is loyal to me."

"But, he loves to steal tribute so much, I have no choice but to let him do what he wants."

After saying this, Lord Guangmu used his hand as a knife to cut off a piece of flesh.

Before the flesh and blood fell to the ground, it turned into a plate of tribute and fell into its hands.

The tributes are of various kinds.

There are cakes, fruits, and candies.

Odds and ends, they are all sweets that children love to eat.

Look at this tribute.

The eyes of the Supreme God Guangmu were dazed, and he couldn't help but recall the days when he was still in the Jingxian Temple.

At that time, the heaven and earth changed strangely and the spiritual energy disappeared.

These gods followed the master of the temple to the Shiwan Mountains.

At the beginning, I didn’t know what to do.

The temple master simply told them that if they came here to donate their flesh and blood, he would protect them from being polluted.

The first few hundred years.

The temple master did not ask them to donate flesh and blood, but only asked his disciples to start creating gods, but he often disappeared.

At that time, those gods including Lord Guangmu were a little puzzled.

Until the changes in heaven and earth broke out completely.

The cathode appears after six days and six nights of confusion between day and night.

Those disciples went crazy or died one after another, some turned into evil creatures, and some were controlled by things that grew out of themselves.

After that day.

The master appeared with a baby.

The baby was very abnormal, with a strange earthy yellow skin.

Just like clay and wood sculptures of gods.

And it looked like a premature baby, only the size of two palms, and had no breathing, and even no heartbeat could be heard. It was a dead baby.

The gods were puzzled as to why the master brought a dead baby.

No one knows where the time the master of the temple went when he disappeared.

Because the master didn’t say it.

The temple master only told them that this was his disciple, whose name was Chen Huangpi, following his surname.

When the Chenhuangpi grows up a little bit, they will contribute blood and flesh day and night.

The gods had no doubt that the dead baby could come back to life, because if the temple master said it was possible, then it must be possible.

But what the gods didn’t expect was this.

The baby later came back to life.

Just grow one year older every thousand years.

After he turned three, he suddenly stopped growing. He just played around in the Taoist temple every day, with a brass oil lamp by his side to give him advice.

He steals the tributes when he has nothing to do.

It can be said that Chen Huangpi also grew up under the care of the God Guangmu.

Later, the master went crazy.

The gods had other thoughts and not only did they offer less tribute, but sometimes in the dead of night when the temple master was not around, they would secretly complain that 'Chen Dansheng' was a monster who could not practice and was wasting their flesh and blood.

Only Guangmu God is different. Chen Huangpi likes it, often sleeps on it, and likes to eat its offerings the most.

It also has feelings for tangerine peel.

Otherwise, why are the offerings always of various kinds, and all of them are sweets that children love to eat?

Mind this.

The Supreme God Guangmu laughed and said, "Although he has grown up a lot and has achieved extraordinary cultivation, he is still as greedy and kind-hearted as when he was a child. It can be seen that although Huang Er is a dog-headed military advisor, he has not led him astray."

Speaking of which.

The God Guangmu suddenly felt extremely happy.

It remembers how to get to Jingxian Temple.

How could it be easy to forget the memory engraved in its bones? After becoming an evil creature, it only went back once because it instinctively avoided Chen Huangpi. Otherwise, once it saw it, it would go completely crazy.

So, calculate carefully.

Chen Huangpi encountered the mutated statue three times, and it was all just coincidence.

And this time, it can finally go back openly.

God Guangmu was very happy and excited.

But just as it turned around and was about to walk towards Jingxian Temple, its body suddenly froze in place.

"Master...Master..."

The God Guangmu looked at the Taoist in front of him in disbelief.

The Taoist was wearing a black robe embroidered with red plum blossoms. His white hair was blowing in the wind, his cheeks were sunken, and his cloudy eyes revealed an unspeakable evil spirit.

……

On the other side, in the city of Xuzhou.

Song Tiangang was still playing chess with Wang Taiyu in the pavilion at home.

This game of chess started yesterday.

It has been raining for a whole day and night now.

The life span of a Nascent Soul cultivator is eight hundred years.

There will not be a situation where there is one day more or one day less.

Even though the number of days in a common year and a leap year is different, they are still counted as one year.

Therefore, this amount of time is nothing to a Nascent Soul cultivator.

But Song Tiangang couldn't sit still.

Because he felt that Song Jiu's soul lamp was extinguished.

"Master Wang, let's end this game of chess here."

Song Tiangang said expressionlessly: "I have some things to deal with, so I can't accompany you any longer."

"Hey, this is just the beginning."

Wang Taiyu said with a smile: "You and I are of the same year. We went to the capital together to take the imperial examination. We were dressed in brocade clothes in the Tiandian Palace. What important matter can be compared to the leisurely game of hand-playing between you and me in the pavilion on the lake? It will be a good story if it gets spread out."

"Isn't the tax issue a big deal?"

Song Tiangang said indifferently: "Taifu Wang, although you and I are of the same age, we are both officials after all. We should share the worries of His Majesty. It is too much to laugh and have fun like this."

"Hey, you're not wearing your official robes."

Wang Taiyu pointed at himself, then at Song Tiangang: "You and I are both wearing casual clothes, and we don't have the red official robes on us, so what's wrong with playing a game of chess?"

“Taxation is a big deal.”

"But what's going on between you and me, isn't it a big deal?"

"Things have their priorities, but people need to know when to relax and work hard."

"Even a donkey pulling the millstone can't bear the hard work of working every day."

"I'm not saying anything bad about you, Lord Song, you're just too old-fashioned. If it were me, I would have called for beauties and good wine, and while we drank and ate grapes, we would play a game of chess in the autumn rain. Just thinking about it is a wonderful thing in life."

But Song Tiangang is really not old-fashioned.

He had twenty concubines, all of them were Nascent Soul cultivators, extremely beautiful, each with her own beauty.

Even though this year's taxes were collected more and more urgently than in previous years, he did not stop taking concubines.

Some even joked.

Every year that Song Tiangang was in power, he would take in a concubine.

The governor of Xuzhou is not the governor of Xuzhou, but the concubine.

But these things were only discussed in private and no one would say them openly.

But at this moment.

When Song Tiangang heard this, he felt extremely disgusted.

"I have said that this game of chess ends here!"

"Lord Song has great authority."

Wang Taiyu looked at Song Tiangang, who had a cold expression on his face. His expression also turned cold. He stood up and said, "In that case, I will not bother you any more. But the autumn rain has already fallen, and it is time to plant crops."

"I'd like to trouble Governor Xu to pay attention to the taxation issue."

Wang Taiyu stood up and left, still muttering, "If I had known that Xuzhou Mu was an official who was dedicated to the public, I should have worn a bright red official robe when I came here. Hey, it's official business, official business, there is no such thing as private business."

"It's easy to leave without seeing him off!"

Song Tiangang spoke coldly, and his hands hanging on his knees were clenched tightly.

If Wang Taiyu doesn't leave.

He really wanted to smash the chessboard on his head.

"Running dog master! Running dog master!"

Song Tiangang suppressed his anger and gnashed his teeth as he said, "What a wild dog, what an ignorant wild dog. Does this wild dog really think that he can become a human being just by wearing human skin?"

"A dog barks at me?"

"He deserves to be killed! He deserves to be killed!"

Song Tiangang was furious.

It comes quickly, but goes as fast.

Wang Taiyu deserved to be killed for provoking a kid from a noble family like him.

But you can't kill at this time.

Otherwise it would be a slap in the face of Emperor Dakang.

Not only that, Song Tiangang also had to save his life, at least not let him die in Xuzhou City.

Otherwise it would get out.

People from other noble families will certainly laugh at the Song family for having no magnanimity and cultivation, and that they could even kill a person so roughly, just for the sake of momentary pleasure, and do things outside the rules. It would be good if they don't step on you.

But what Song Tiangang hates most are rules.

He looked at the chessboard, where the black and white pieces were fighting each other closely. Although there was no winner, everyone could see that the black pieces were doomed and the dragon's head was about to be chopped off. On the other hand, the white pieces were connected everywhere, and there was a bright prospect of a rise.

Song Tiangang is the black spot.

Wang Taiyu is the white piece.

"ridiculous."

Song Tiangang took out the black piece and placed it in the middle of the sixteen vertical and horizontal lines.

No matter how many changes you make, no matter how ingenious your plans are.

He also had a son who was not left behind.

Just land on it and you can instantly soar into the clouds and turn into a dragon.

No, to be precise, it is a step to heaven!
Song Tiangang looked at the golden seal on his waist.

With the blessing of the golden seal, he is equivalent to the city god of the state. Not only that, 80% of the taxes and popularity of Xuzhou City this year have been transferred by him.

80% popular.

No matter how strange the hundred thousand mountains are.

Song Tiangang was also confident that he could get through without any obstruction.

Song Jiu is dead, but he is not dead yet.

And at this moment, outside the Song Mansion.

Wang Taiyu staggered out, and there was no one around.

After all, this is the residence of Xuzhou Mu.

Naturally, outsiders are not allowed to approach.

"Everyone from the Imperial Observatory, take action."

Wang Taiyu said slowly: "Song Tiangang is already jumping up and down. If we delay any longer, he will probably come to his senses."

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