Chapter 102: Thin and evil?
Chapter 102: Thin and evil?
At the foot of Luopu Mountain.
To be precise, it was several hundred feet away.
Chen Huangpi stood on the dark land, frowning as he looked at the nearby Luopu Mountain.
Jinjiao's heart was beating too fast.
It was jumping so fast that it felt like it was about to explode, so Chen Huangpi could only put it into the Book of Souls.
The Book of Souls contains the Yellow Springs Region.
Jinjiao stayed inside and immediately could no longer feel the demonic heartbeat.
There can only be one soul-stealing ghost in the Book of Souls.
But it can pretend to be a dead thing. Jinjiao is actually dead, but he looks alive because of the dog taming sutra.
Otherwise, it will enter the Book of Souls.
They are just like those monks and gods killed by Chen Huangpi, without consciousness and intelligence.
As long as he has a thought, he will turn into food for the murderous ghost.
"The Underworld and the Yellow Spring have become evil spirits. Could it be that Luopo Mountain, located above the Underworld, has also become evil spirits?"
"It must be so."
Although the soul-stealing ghost stayed in the Book of Souls, he could see the outside world, so he asserted: "Golden Horn and I have been contaminated by the water of the Yellow Spring. As soon as it gets dark, evil spirits will come out of the Yellow Spring to kill us."
"Although this Luopo Mountain is not the evil spirit in the underworld, it will naturally react if we get close to it."
"Perhaps after dark, it will attack us too."
Chen Huangpi said: "Huang Er will be back soon, maybe he can figure out what's going on."
The only ones affected were the Soul-Calling Ghost and the Golden Horn.
Tangerine peel and brass oil lamps are fine.
The latter was because he did not touch the Yellow Spring Water and did not even land on the ground during the entire process.
If it's the former...
Perhaps, it was because the ferryman said he was an evil spirit.
When evil spirits meet, they are naturally one family.
And just then.
A golden light suddenly fell in front of Chen Huangpi.
"Huang Er, is that Luopo Mountain evil?"
The brass oil lamp said in a strange tone: "I can't tell, it seems to be, but it also seems not to be, it's a bit like an alien, very strange, very strange."
"Besides, I walked around the foot of the mountain and couldn't find the way."
“The key is not to fly.”
"Can't fly?"
Chen Huangpi looked at the black smoke on his body.
These black smokes were created by the thin and evil wisp of black smoke.
He can step on the black smoke and fly in the air.
"If I can't fly, then I have to walk up. No, there's not even a road on this Luopo Mountain. Do I have to climb up?"
Chen Huangpi's tone was very impatient.
Although I have been patrolling the mountains for many years and have walked through all the most rugged mountain roads.
But there were less than seven and a half hours left until dark.
The sky gets dark very late in this dark land of Yellow Spring.
But such a short time is definitely not enough to climb to the top of a shabby mountain that is almost as high as the sky.
"Jinjiao, is there any Luopo Mountain nearby?"
"Yes, it is, but it is too far. It will probably take two hours to get there."
Jinjiao said helplessly: "Besides, this Luopu Mountain is already considered short."
Hear this.
Chen Huangpi sighed immediately.
The Yin Land is boundless, and although there are many Luopo Mountains, they are far apart from each other.
Jinjiao is the son of Di Ting. As he runs on this dark land, his speed will only get faster and faster, even faster than the divine light of Dunyi.
It takes two hours to run, which is enough to show how far it is.
The most important thing is that the dilapidated mountain in front of us is considered short.
If we waste two hours and find another dilapidated mountain, not to mention whether that mountain is also alive, if it is higher than this one, then we will be completely finished.
After dark, it is the time for Golden Horn and the Soul-Calling Ghost to die.
Even if Chen Huangpi wants to go to Luopu Mountain to get the jade that can bring back the soul, he cannot help but consider them.
Logically speaking, the best thing to do now is to retreat and turn around to find a way back to the human world.
But the Master cannot just ignore it.
The brass oil lamp saw Chen Huangpi's dilemma.
It has not seen this kind of entanglement for some time.
To be precise, after the temple master got into trouble, Chen Huangpi seemed to have grown up suddenly. He was determined in his actions and followed his set goal step by step to reach the Yintu Huangquan.
And now something unexpected has happened.
But it made Chen Huangpi fall into a dilemma again.
"My family..."
The brass oil lamp said, "Why don't we go back? Even if the Third Temple Master comes out of the old temple, he is still the temple master and your master."
"Even if my clone suppressed Jiuguan for so many years, the Third View Master would only kill me and not you."
"Or maybe we can leave the Shiwan Mountains and go see the outside world."
"Third Master won't come out so soon."
Chen Huangpi said firmly: "I still have time, although not much, but I know what to do."
"I want to go to the Fallen Mountain!"
"Two hours. It will only take me two hours."
"I want to see if I can climb up in two hours."
At this point, Chen Huangpi said to the soul-demanding ghost and Jinjiao: "Ghost, Jinjiao, I care about you in my heart, just like I care about Huang Er, Master, and the Supreme God Guangmu."
"When the time comes, whether I succeed or not, I will go down the mountain and take you back to the human world."
"Master, you..."
"Yellow-skinned dad, you treat me better than my real dad. No, my real dad is probably dead with Emperor Yin. From now on, you are my real dad."
Jinjiao's words left the Soul-Calling Ghost speechless.
It just had a thousand words.
But now all of them were blocked by Jinjiao's words.
Chen Huangpi said: "Time is running out for me. I want to see how difficult it is to climb this Luopu Mountain."
As he spoke, Chen Huangpi looked at the brass oil lamp.
The latter did not say anything and directly launched the Escape Divine Light.
The golden light covers the tangerine peel.
Then, he rushed towards the foot of the desolate mountain in an instant.
Chen Huangpi arrived at the place.
Looking up, I saw the pitch-black Luopu Mountain with rugged rocks.
There are sharp rocks like teeth exposed outside.
And it's almost vertical.
"Everywhere else is very steep, this is the easiest to climb."
"it is good!"
Chen Huangpi nodded, and was about to control the billowing black smoke around him to fly upwards.
Although it can't fly.
But he would not be satisfied if he didn't try.
however……
Chen Huangpi’s feet just left the ground.
Then an extremely strange force pressed him down.
It's like carrying a mountain on your back.
"So heavy, so heavy..."
Chen Huangpi's face turned red and he immediately fell to the ground.
The strange power also disappeared.
The brass lamp said, "We can only climb, not fly. There is something wrong with this Luopo Mountain. Maybe it is even more dangerous on the mountain."
"I'm not afraid."
As Chen Huangpi spoke, he had already grabbed the rocks exposed outside the mountain with both hands.
Just a little force.
He climbed up easily, but there was no strange force to stop him.
Seeing this, the brass oil lamp stretched out its slender arms, grabbed Chen Huangpi's clothes and hung them directly around his waist.
"Just concentrate on climbing. If anything goes wrong, I'll remind you."
Chen Huangpi said nothing, because all he had eyes for was this dilapidated mountain.
He kept climbing up.
Moreover, he is extremely fast. When he cannot practice, Chen Huangpi relies on his legs to patrol the mountains and collect herbs.
Faster than the average monk.
Now that I can practice, my body has grown bigger, so naturally I’m faster than before.
……
Half an hour later.
On the mountain of desolation.
Chen Huangpi stepped on a rock exposed from the mountain and looked down at his feet with a pale face.
There is no reference point at the foot of the mountain.
But when I looked around, I saw the tributary of the Yellow Spring that I had come from.
The tributaries are so large that you can't see the end of them, like the sea.
"Huang Er, I often climb mountains. I thought I wasn't afraid of heights, but I didn't expect it was just because the mountain wasn't high enough."
Chen Huangpi's voice is very weak.
Because he had an urge to jump.
The brass oil lamp said, "Don't look at it anymore. Climb up quickly. If you really jump down, you might die."
When I first started climbing.
Just climbed about ten meters.
Chen Huangpi suddenly had an idea and wanted to try what would happen if he jumped down. Would he feel like he was flying because he was leaving the mountain, and would there be a strange gravity pressing on him?
The result of this test.
Fortunately, the brass oil lamp was quick-witted and grabbed his arm.
Otherwise, he would most likely fall to his death.
"I'm already so strong. If I fall to my death, I'll be totally disgraced."
Chen Huangpi didn't dare to look down and continued to climb up.
And just then.
The brass oil lamp suddenly said in his heart: "My dear, you can fool Ah Gui and Jin Jiao, but you can't fool me."
Chen Huangpi replied in his mind: "I knew you would say that. Fortunately, I blocked Jinjiao and Ahgui. They can't hear me, otherwise they would definitely make a fuss."
"I knew you would do that, too."
The brass oil lamp said helplessly: "Damn it, are you really not going back to the human world?"
"No return."
Chen Huangpi said: "I will send Jinjiao and Ah Gui to the human world, and then I will come back. I will not be at peace until I get the Resurrection Jade!"
"what about me?"
"you……"
Chen Huangpi hesitated and said, "Huang Er, I don't want to lie to you. You'd better go back to the human world. You are not like me. Your original body was divided into thousands of parts by your master. Although you are stronger now, it is still limited."
"If something happens, I may not be able to protect you."
"Okay, I'll wait for you in the human world then."
The brass oil lamp said this, but he was very sad in his heart.
"Chen Huangpi, you underestimated me. Although I, Huang Er, am not ranked among the rare treasures in Jingxian Temple, I endured humiliation and bore heavy responsibilities. I served tea and water to anyone who was stronger than me, and I was humble and submissive. They all taught me some skills, more or less."
"If it hadn't been divided into so many parts, how could I be so miserable!"
"I am your playmate, but I am also the Nine Underworld Divine Lamp..."
Chen Huangpi didn't know what the brass oil lamp was thinking.
Therefore, he suddenly saw a very familiar figure on the mountain at this moment.
The figure was wearing a black robe.
He wore a conical hat with colorful strips of cloth hanging down.
The figure was tall and slender, about three meters tall, and was walking up the mountain instead of climbing like Chen Huangpi.
"Huang Er, am I dazzled? I seemed to see a tall and thin evil figure. No, I saw Yi Qingzhou's corpse."
Chen Huangpi touched the bamboo hat on his head.
He also has an identical one, given to him by Slender Evil.
Hear this.
The brass oil lamp looked over sharply.
Upon seeing this, its expression became extremely interesting.
"I saw it too."
"No, I am dazzled too. Why are there so many tall and thin evil creatures?"
"Are all the bodies of the Taoist priests from Jingxian Temple here? But there are more than 3,000 of them, at least tens of thousands! What the hell is this?"
(End of this chapter)