Chapter 100 Let me see what you are!
Chapter 100 Let me see what you are! (Updated with 3 more words)
Evil spirits also mean evil and strange.
However, in this dark land of Huangquan, it is called evil spirit.
Moreover, there is no such level division as evil, disaster, catastrophe, and calamity.
Because there are actually only two evil spirits in the Yellow Springs.
One is Huangquan.
One is Yin soil.
But the ferryman said that Chen Huangpi was also a part of the underworld, and he was also an evil spirit.
And his tone was extremely firm.
It seems that Chenhuangpi is also a living creature born from the Yin soil of the Yellow Springs.
"ridiculous."
Chen Huangpi felt disdainful.
Although I was laid from an egg, it was an egg from the Daqian Immortal Dynasty.
Later, he was born in the Shiwanda Mountains.
To be honest, I am also a part of the Shiwan Mountains.
What does it have to do with Huangquan Yintu?
You can't say that you grew up drinking the water of the Yellow Spring and eating the soil of the Yin Spring, right?
That's too weird.
However, this ferryman gave Chen Huangpi a very strange feeling.
I can't tell how strong it is.
Just like an ordinary mortal.
He wasn't sure, and besides, he had no grudges against her.
Therefore, although Chen Huangpi thought it was ridiculous, he still asked honestly: "Grandpa, Ah Gui and Jinjiao are both creatures from the Yintu Huangquan, and so are you. We are all family. Can you tell me how to save them? I will repay you."
The Soul-Calling Ghost and Golden Horn felt warm in their hearts when they heard this.
Because they know Chen Huangpi's personality too well.
Although he likes to lie, brag and is shameless.
And he looks very mean and wicked.
But when it comes to people around him, he never does anything without a purpose.
The ferryman said in a cold voice: "After nightfall, the evil spirits will crawl out of the underworld to kill them. They will have no way to escape unless you bring them back to the human world."
"One day on earth is equal to one year underground."
"They can all survive until the earth dragon turns over."
As soon as these words came out.
Chen Huangpi breathed a sigh of relief.
Earth dragons often turn over in the Shiwanda Mountains.
Although the time is short, after I save my master, if those evil spirits dare to come up, my master will definitely take action.
But it's one thing for him to think so.
The brass oil lamp was thinking about something else.
The earth dragon turns over once every three hundred and sixty-five years.
This just happened not long ago.
Those evil spirits who wanted to take advantage of the earth dragon's turning over and crawl into the human world to kill the soul-stealing ghost and the golden horn will have to wait for a while.
But the evil spirits are like this.
But they are different.
"Chen Huangpi, ask the ferryman how to get back to the human world."
The brass oil lamp urged me in my heart.
Now we have reached the underworld with the help of the black coffin, but we can't go back the same way from the black coffin.
There is also Yi Qingzhou who has gone completely crazy.
Chen Huangpi naturally knew about this.
So he asked, "Grandpa, do you know how to return to the human world?"
However, the ferryman asked, "Why are you asking me how you came and how you are going back?"
Chen Huangpi was suddenly speechless.
Yes, what I originally thought was to return the way it came.
However, no one expected that the passage to the God Burial Tomb was actually in Yi Qingzhou’s coffin.
For a while.
Chen Huangpi suddenly felt like he was sitting on wax.
But the soul-seeking ghost said softly: "Master, this is why I insist that you bring the Son of Di Ting with you."
Chen Huangpi looked at Jinjiao.
"Dad Huangpi, I..."
Jinjiao hesitated for a moment.
In those days, the Taoists from Jingxian Temple came to Huangquan to dig yellow mud.
This is a serious crime and a taboo in the underworld.
But it tells those Taoists where the yellow mud is the most abundant and of the best quality.
Finally, he took the Taoists and returned to the human world through a shortcut.
This is its ability as the Son of Listening.
However, the second brother Yinjiao is not as talented as it in this aspect.
But so many years have passed, and the heaven and earth have changed. The connection between the underworld and the human world is usually cut off. We can only wait for the earth dragon to turn over, or go to a strange place like the Tomb of the Gods to go down.
Those roads may have been blocked long ago.
However, looking at Chen Huangpi's expectant eyes at this moment.
Jinjiao couldn't bring himself to say such discouraging words.
So, it gritted its teeth and promised, "Don't worry, Huangpi Dad. Once we get the Resurrection Jade, leave the matter of returning to the human world to me. I know a shorter way. As long as we don't die, we will definitely be able to get out there."
"it is good!"
Chen Huangpi felt relieved and stopped hesitating. He said to the ferryman, "Old man, please take us to the nearest Luopu Mountain!"
"Naturally."
The ferryman smiled and said, "So, do you have anything you can give me?"
Chen Huangpi said: "I have money."
As he spoke, he took out some copper coins.
In addition to his own ten hundred coins, there was also the two taels of money that Song Qiuyue and the other monks had previously collected.
"I don't want money."
The ferryman's voice turned cold: "This thing is worse than dirt."
"Then what do you want?"
Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "I have nothing else to give you except money."
"Not always."
As the ferryman spoke, he looked at Chen Huangpi.
During the countless years of its existence, it has carried countless lives across the underworld and traveled between the Yin and Yang land.
And not every one of these creatures carries extremely precious treasures.
Therefore, the ferryman only tried to find the best solution.
Its eyes can see the best of Chenhuangpi.
So, the ferryman saw the sword behind Chen Huangpi.
The sword was pitch black and simple in shape. Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "I can't give you the Dongxu. This is a gift from Yi Qingzhou."
"The sword is alive because of the evil spirit that turned it into the scabbard. The Yi Qingzhou you mentioned is really a master. I am not as good as him. But there seems to be something hidden in this sword. Let me take a closer look."
As the ferryman spoke, his gaze, which was as sharp as a sword, pierced directly through the scabbard and body of the Dongxu Divine Sword.
tick...
tick...
Two lines of gray tears of blood slid from the ferryman's hood and dripped onto the bamboo raft.
The ferryman saw it.
I can see it clearly too.
It was a sword shadow, extremely sharp and terrifying to the extreme.
The sword shadow is not considered powerful to it.
The sword leaves only a shadow.
The sword shadow is not strong, but the sword that left the shadow is very strong.
"Take it away, take it away quickly."
The ferryman said in a horrified tone: "Why is there a shadow of that sword on you? Are you here to harm me?"
Chen Huangpi asked, "Are you talking about Dong Zhen?"
"No no no..."
The ferryman said hurriedly: "Don't say it, don't say it, I don't want to hear it, don't tell me everything about the sword, I haven't lived enough."
"Put it up quickly, put it up quickly!"
"Ok."
Seeing this, Chen Huangpi had no choice but to put the Dongxu Divine Sword into the Soul-Catching Book.
But this made the ferryman breathe a sigh of relief.
"That sword..."
"What sword?"
The ferryman waved his hand and said, "Where did you get the sword? I didn't see it."
But having said that, it couldn't help but take another look at Chen Huangpi.
The shadow carrying the sword.
What is the origin of this evil spirit?
And this look.
The ferryman froze.
It saw strange golden and black words inside Chen Huangpi's body, which looked like flowers, birds, fish and insects.
Then look at the brass oil lamp next to it.
The true face of the brass oil lamp was immediately revealed to the ferryman.
The Nine Netherworld Lamp...
The whole body is the color of rusty bronze.
The brass oil lamp said unhappily, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a lamp before?"
"Yes, more than once."
The ferryman smiled with relief and said to Chen Huangpi, "This guy just said your name is Chen Huangpi. Is your last name Chen?"
"Yes, my last name is Chen."
Chen Huangpi asked doubtfully, "Grandpa, is there anything wrong with my last name being Chen?"
"No, don't call me grandpa, I'm actually very young."
The ferryman tried to keep his tone calm, but he couldn't help but bend down and said in the gentlest tone of his life: "You want to go to Luopu Mountain, right? I'll take you there right now, and then you can just pretend you've never seen me, okay?"
"I beg you."
"it is good."
Chen Huangpi said hesitantly: "Then what do you want?"
"thing?"
The ferryman looked at the copper coins in Chen Huangpi's hand and looked at them carefully. He was relieved when he found that they were really just ordinary copper coins.
"Money is good! I love money the most!"
"Then how much do you want?"
“How much should I take?”
"how could I know."
"Then I'll take a penny, um...what do you think?"
"can."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ferryman took the penny and waved his sleeves without hesitation.
The gray mist rolled over instantly.
The ferryman held a bamboo pole and paddled towards the underworld.
The entire bamboo raft appeared on the shore in the blink of an eye.
"So fast?"
Chen Huangpi was extremely surprised and said, "I thought it would take quite a while."
"You need to return to the human world. Time is very important to you."
The ferryman urged, "Hurry up and get ashore. It will be dark in eight hours. If you still haven't returned to the human world by then, you should separate quickly. The Son of Di Ting and the Huangquan clan will die, they are extinct anyway, but you are different. You can leave if you can."
"Also, we haven't seen it before, we really haven't seen it before!"
After saying this, the ferryman knocked the bamboo raft with the bamboo pole in his hand.
The tangerine peel and the brass oil lamp were instantly sent to the shore.
The former did not pause at all.
He poked the bamboo pole in his hand into the underworld.
The ferryman disappeared in an instant, as if he was running for his life.
He is really on the run.
While running away.
The ferryman shouted frantically in his mind, "Flowers, birds, fish, and insects, gold and black, it's that egg, it must be that egg."
"No wonder it has the scent of the underworld."
"It has already hatched, so why is it coming back? Going back to its mother's home?"
While thinking about this, the ferryman kept hitting the bamboo raft with a bamboo pole.
The ripples spread rapidly.
It will pass this information to other ferrymen.
There are countless ferrymen above the Yellow Springs.
These ferrymen never go ashore.
And in this underworld, they can transmit messages at any time through ripples.
Wherever the ripples pass.
More and more ferrymen knew that the egg had come again. Not only had it come, but it had actually hatched and was born.
"Don't let anyone pull him! Don't let him go into the water!"
"The Yellow Spring cannot be cut off any longer. Let him go and cause harm to the Underworld. Few people in the Underworld know him."
"Don't say any more. He will wake up after dark and he will hear it."
"I'm still young. I've only lived for a few hundred thousand years. I haven't lived enough. Please shut up."
(End of this chapter)