Chapter 108 Huang Tian is here
Chapter 108 Huang Tian is here
"These evil spirits won't leave..."
Chen Huangpi looked at the evil spirits that were gathering more and more, and suddenly realized: "This is where they create gods."
There are many evil teams.
Not all of them carry the jade that can bring back the soul.
Most of what they brought was gray soil, which was transported here in large chunks.
As for the yellow mud used to make gods.
Chen Huangpi has never seen it.
He secretly guessed that perhaps because Huangquan had turned into an evil spirit, the yellow mud used to create gods could not be used either.
Or in other words, yellow mud was used to create gods.
It is possible that the Yin God was created from the Yin soil of Huangquan, and the Yin soil used was also Yin.
But anyway.
When a piece of yin soil as tall as a person was placed in front of Chen Huangpi, he still felt an indescribable sense of confusion.
"Me? I'm going to create the Yin God?"
The evil spirit gave him a surprised look.
It was as if he was wondering why this evil spirit in front of him would ask such strange questions.
I saw that the evil spirits were already moving.
Chen Huangpi was at a loss.
I have no idea how to make it.
He had seen Xu Qingshan create a god and remembered the process.
But Xu Qingshan is an immortal.
It will be accomplished if you just think about it.
Chen Huangpi thought about it several times, but the Yin Tu did not listen to him.
no way……
Chen Huangpi had no choice but to squat on the ground and watch how those evil spirits did it.
However, the evil spirits' actions were helpless.
One by one, they just took out their mattocks and started digging the soil up and down.
Then, the yin soil immediately softened and fell down.
Immediately afterwards, the evil spirits displayed methods that Chen Huangpi could never match.
Originally a pickaxe for mining.
In the hands of those evil spirits, they were as deft as embroidery needles, and they actually used mattocks to carve on the soft earth.
Its difficulty is no less than embroidering on tofu.
Chen Huangpi looked at it for a while.
He couldn't help but shook his head. It was okay for him to use a mattock to mine, but such delicate work was too difficult for him.
However, the evil spirits did not urge Chen Huangpi.
It’s like one less or one more wouldn’t make any difference.
But Chen Huangpi couldn't leave.
Because there are these evil spirits around him before and after his death, he can't find any chance to escape.
then.
Chen Huangpi just watched it for fun.
Not to mention, thinking of this, he immediately became more interested in watching.
creak...
creak...
An evil spirit that was concentrating on creating a god seemed to be disturbed by the sound, and looked in the direction of the sound. Then, the evil spirit jumped up as if its tail was stepped on.
creak...
creak...
More evil spirits looked over.
Immediately afterwards, a series of shocked and horrified gazes fell on Chen Huangpi.
"Why are you looking at me..."
Chen Huangpi gnawed on the fist-sized piece of the resurrection jade and said as he ate, "I don't know how to create gods, so you guys create them first. When I understand, I'll continue working."
Evil spirits cannot speak.
He just stared at the resurrection jade in Chen Huangpi's hand with a weird look.
See this scene.
Chen Huangpi whispered, "Huang Er, am I eating too loudly? Did I disturb them?"
"Nonsense, you smack your lips while eating, who wouldn't be annoyed by it?"
"Okay, I'll keep my voice down then."
Chen Huangpi took a careful bite and then continued chewing with his mouth closed.
The creaking sound disappeared immediately.
The evil spirits watched this scene and could not calm down for a long time.
However, they did not do anything to Chen Huangpi, but just continued to work on the Yin soil.
About half a cup of tea later.
The Yin soil was then made into human shapes.
They are just of different sizes, with some concave here and some convex there.
It looks as ugly as it can be.
Seeing this, Chen Huangpi couldn't help but sneer and said, "Huang Er, I thought these evil spirits had some ability to carve out a statue of God with that mattock. If I had known this, I would have done it myself."
The brass oil lamp also mocked, "Don't talk about you. I'm going to pee now. Let's do it live. The one I make will be better looking than the ones made by these evil spirits."
However, the words between the person and the lamp were communicated in their hearts.
But I dare not speak in front of those evil spirits.
After the clay figure was made.
The evil spirits took out a pen from their black robes and began to write strange words on the clay figure.
"Chen Huangpi, what do they say?"
"Let me see."
Chen Huangpi took a look and said, "It's the underworld text. It says something like, God is above, pray for blessings... Well, they really are creating underworld gods. This one has 7.2 million, and the one next to it has 7.2 million and one."
The brass oil lamp said disdainfully, "These evil spirits in the underworld are so uneducated. What's the Yellow Heaven above? It should be the Heaven above."
Chen Huangpi joked: "This Huang Tian may refer to Huang Quan, after all, Huang Quan also has the last name Huang."
The brass oil lamp sneered: "My last name is Huang too, maybe it's me."
"what about me?"
"Your last name isn't Huang, but you and I are from the same family. We both have the word Huang in our names, so you can be considered somewhat related."
"No, I am the owner..."
Chen Huangpi said with a grin, "I don't want to be Huang Tian."
And just then.
Those evil spirits suddenly took out the jade that could bring back the dead.
The brass oil lamp said, "You really guessed it right. These soul-resurrecting gems are really used to create gods."
"ridiculous."
Chen Huangpi said disdainfully: "Their resurrection gems are too small, the size of a fingernail, not even enough to fill the gap between my teeth. Look at this one of mine, after gnawing for a long time, it is still the size of a fist. There is also one the size of a human head in the Soul Seizing Book, one of them is worth a hundred of theirs."
As he said this, he took another bite of the Resurrection Jade in his hand. Crunch...
However, this time, the evil spirits did not look back at Chen Huangpi.
Instead, one by one, they very solemnly placed the resurrection gems, which were the size of a fingernail or even smaller, into the clay figurine that was being mocked by the tangerine peel and the brass oil lamp.
next second.
The transparent jade of resurrection sank into the clay figure.
Then, the sacrificial texts written on the clay figures seemed to be stimulated and gave off a cold and solemn aura.
Chen Huangpi was chewing on the resurrection jade and watching the scene curiously.
Then, his face looked as if he had seen a ghost.
Because the clay figures actually moved one by one as the underworld text changed.
Moreover, the body of the clay sculpture was stretched to be extremely long and narrow.
They stood up one by one, trembling.
The bodies of these clay figures appeared as pale, cold and hard as corpses.
It looks very similar to the thin and evil body.
But there are no holes in my body.
Moreover, the clay figures all seemed to be carved from the same mold and looked exactly the same. Until the underworld characters were all hidden inside their bodies, it was no longer possible to distinguish which was which by using the numbers.
At this moment.
The evil spirits took out their bamboo hats and black robes and handed them over.
And those clay figures...
No, to be precise, it is the Yin God.
These evil spirits all wore black robes and conical hats.
Looks no different from the evil ones.
Chen Huangpi suddenly realized, "I understand now. Yi Qingzhou's corpse stole the clothes and hats of these Yin gods."
"No, these things are actually Yin gods?"
The brass oil lamp shouted, "No wonder they look at you so strangely, it turns out you are eating their own kind!"
A piece of soul-resurrecting jade the size of a fingernail plus Yin soil can create a Yin spirit.
While Chen Huangpi held the resurrection jade and chewed it.
Moreover, this is just the piece in his hand.
Earlier on the Luopu Mountain, all those smaller soul-resurrection jades went into his stomach.
"Chen Huangpi, you are so cruel!"
"Huang Er, you are talking nonsense."
Chen Huangpi's face flushed, and the resurrection jade in his hand suddenly lost its fragrance.
No matter how annoying these evil spirits are.
That's also a life...
"No, what I ate was the Resurrection Jade, not the Yin God!"
Chen Huangpi explained: "It's just like eggs. Does eating eggs mean I'm eating chicken? At most, they're just chicks!"
"Aren't you even more cruel?"
"Huang Er, if you keep saying that, I'll have to use my dog-taming skills!"
"Ha ha……"
The brass oil lamp sneered.
How could it not know what Chen Huangpi's personality is like?
It's just a quibble.
However, why did these evil spirits come back to life without any enlightenment?
It shouldn't be like this...
As soon as this thought came to mind, the actions of the Yin gods provided the answer.
The Yin Gods wearing black robes and bamboo hats, including those who created gods before, all knelt down in front of the golden door.
It seemed like some kind of ceremony was taking place.
"God, may you bless me..."
The brass oil lamp screamed: "These Yin gods are not complete. They are praying to Huang Tian, asking Huang Tian to bless them and enlighten them, turning them into real Yin gods."
"Is Huang Tian in the golden gate?"
Chen Huangpi looked at the golden gate nervously.
Originally this was the location of Yama Palace.
But for some unknown reason, the Hall of Yama disappeared, and Yama's head was chopped off and hung on the gate of the City of the Dead.
The golden gate is said to be a door.
Actually, it's just a door frame.
The middle is empty and you can see through it at a glance.
However, this door is extremely tall, and the width of the door frame alone is wide enough for two Yin Gods to lie head to head.
The Yin gods are still kneeling.
As the saying goes, three kneelings and nine kowtows.
Every time the Yin gods knelt, they kowtowed three times towards the Golden Gate.
After three kneelings and nine kowtows.
All the Yin gods raised their heads and looked at the golden gate with pleading eyes.
Chen Huangpi saw that these evil gods were all paying attention to the golden gate.
He realized this was a good opportunity to escape.
He was about to send a message to the brass oil lamp.
But there was no time to act.
The dazzling golden light suddenly became bright and generous.
Everything was covered in golden light.
Those Yin gods, including Chen Huangpi, turned golden.
"Good Huang Er! You know what I'm going to do before I even tell you!"
Chen Huangpi couldn't help laughing, but he couldn't laugh anymore: "Huang Er, why does your Escape One Divine Light only shine but not escape..."
"Yeah, why not escape? No, I didn't use the Escape Divine Light..."
The brass oil lamp shouted, "It's the Golden Gate, the Golden Gate is glowing!"
Chen Huangpi looked towards Jinmen.
I saw that golden light was indeed emanating from the middle of the golden gate.
Then, a cold and emotionless voice sounded, "The Dao calendar has been in existence for 17,400 years. There are 7,981,423 Yin Gods who are begging for the blessing of Huang Tian. However, Huang Tian has not been born, and the Dao Master has not arrived, so we will not approve it."
"next."
The ghost gods looked at the golden gate blankly.
Where's the next one?
“Yeah, where’s the next one?”
Chen Huangpi looked around, but did not see the next person mentioned in the voice.
It was not until the Yin Gods saw the piece of Yin land in front of him that he suddenly realized.
The next one is here.
(End of this chapter)