Chapter 127 Don’t Be Afraid, Huangpi

Chapter 127 Don’t Be Afraid, Huangpi

Chapter 128 Don’t Be Afraid, Huangpi

Song Tiangang is just a Yuanying cultivator.

Without the blessing of the golden seal, she is not much stronger than the Twelfth Madam and Song Qiuyue.

Even if he practiced ancient methods before his death, he would still become an evil being in this onion field.

But there are also different levels of evil.

Song Tiangang can never amount to anything, let alone cause a disaster.

Therefore, the brass oil lamp did not understand why Chen Huangpi was so frightened.

"Benjia, you're not afraid of caterpillars, are you?"

"I'm not afraid!"

Chen Huangpi said sternly, "I am already thirteen years old. I am not a child. How could I be afraid of a mere caterpillar? Burn it to death and turn it into ashes. I don't want to see it."

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

The brass oil lamp sneered and said, "Okay, I'll burn it to death now."

After saying that, he sprayed a stream of real fire at Song Tiangang, who was like a caterpillar transforming into a butterfly in the illusory cocoon.

As the real fire came out, the illusory cocoon was immediately burned through.

Song Tiangang, who was transforming into an evil being, let out a painful wail.

squeak squeak.

He turned into a worm, and his voice became the sound of an worm.

The fat and knotty insect body kept wriggling and trembling, and even the black spots began to wriggle.

The Fox Mountain God couldn't help but applaud: "Well cooked, wonderful cooking!"

"This Song Tiangang was arrogant before, and I still felt unsatisfied when Chen Huangpi killed him with two hoes. Now he is being sneaky and wants to become an evil spirit. It's a pity that he fell into our hands. We will definitely make him unable to even become an evil spirit."

"I'll cheer you up!"

The Fox Mountain God clapped his mouth and then blew out a gust of wind.

The strong wind blew.

It's like adding fuel to the fire.

Song Tiangang, who turned into a caterpillar, was immediately burned to ashes.

however.

What surprised the brass oil lamp was that.

Although Song Tiangang was burned to ashes.

But as soon as the real fire stopped, an illusory cocoon was immediately formed, and the fat insect body was faintly visible.

"After the changes in the world, the cultivators' ancient methods turned into evil ones, and even the process cannot be interrupted?"

The brass oil lamp murmured, "If that's the case, doesn't that mean that in today's world, evil is the real protagonist? Instead, the monks have become heretics."

It's not that it can't be killed.

But he cannot be killed now. He has to wait until Song Tiangang becomes evil.

I saw that the caterpillar was about to grow out again.

And it's even more disgusting.

Chen Huangpi's face turned green.

He closed his eyes and dared not look.

Even the giant eyes that were opened in the shadow of the magic tree behind him closed tightly.

But the golden horn riding under him had his eyes wide open.

Ever since coming out of the old temple, Chen Huangpi took it all the way to the Tomb of the Gods and then to the Underworld.

Instead of the delicious food and spicy drinks promised, there were a lot of beatings and kicks.

Think of this.

Jinjiao couldn't help but complain, "Yellow-skinned father, Silver-skinned has food to eat, but I don't. I'm hungry. Let me eat this caterpillar. I see it's quite fat, so the meat must be good."

"When I was in the underworld, I often ate big fat worms. They were delicious."

Chen Huangpi turned pale and shook his head without saying a word.

Seeing this, Jinjiao said angrily, "You raise a dog for a thousand days, but only use it for a moment. Huangpi dad, you just don't use it. Could it be that I, Jinjiao, am not even as good as a dog? I want to file a complaint. I want to file a complaint with the temple master... Hahahaha, why are you here, old master!"

"Just come if you want to. It's scary without even saying hello."

Jinjiao looked flatteringly at the purple-robed Taoist priest who appeared out of nowhere in front of him.

It crouched down with its body lowered, and even its tail was wagging constantly.

Just like a dog.

The purple-robed Taoist tilted his head and said, "Are you going to complain to me?"

Jinjiao shook his head frantically: "No, absolutely not."

Chen Huangpi snorted coldly: "Master, it's lying, it's going to sue me!"

"Yellow-skinned dad! I'm Golden Horn!"

Jinjiao said in horror: "How could I possibly report you? I wasn't reporting you. That's right, I wasn't reporting you!"

"I wanted to listen to the master's teachings, but I was too embarrassed to actively curry favor with him, so I found an excuse."

"Yes, that's it."

"really?"

The purple-robed Taoist tilted his head and looked at Jinjiao with a strange look.

Just one glance and Jinjiao's heart was filled with fear.

"Master, everything I say is true!"

"Okay, then you will follow me from now on."

The purple-robed Taoist priest waved his hand casually, and Chen Huangpi, who was riding on the golden horn, suddenly stood on the ground.

And that golden horn...

There is no golden horn.

It was clearly just a golden retriever puppy with a single horn on its head, about three or four months old.

Jinjiao was terrified and opened his mouth to say something.

But when the words came to his lips, they turned into the sound of a dog barking.

Chen Huangpi was surprised and asked: "Master, do you also know the dog-raising sutra?"

He is the owner of the Golden Horn.

At this moment, he only felt that the Dog Taming Sutra in Jinjiao's body started to operate out of thin air.

and turned the latter into a dog.

As a result, his connection with Jinjiao was cut off.

"I don't know,"

The purple-robed Taoist drooled as he spoke: "Master is only good at raising dogs. Jinjiao is too thin. Master will take care of him for you for a few days. When he grows up, becomes fat, and fierce, I will give him to you."

"Really?"

"When has your master ever lied to you?"

The purple-robed Taoist wiped his saliva and said with an evasive look: "Besides, our master and disciple have a big family. If we don't have a vicious dog to guard the door, what if someone runs into our house to steal things?"

"Master, you are really thoughtful."

Chen Huangpi smiled happily and couldn't help clapping and cheering.

Although I have grown up, my master is still my master, and I could never have imagined such a thing.

"Wangwang, Wangwang!"

Jinjiao was terrified and kept barking.

Chen Huangpi was fooled by the temple master, but he was not.

What does it mean to raise it big, fatten it up, and make it vicious?

I'm afraid that if I grow up and fatten up, the cruel master will take advantage of me.

You can't rely on Chenhuangpi.

Perhaps only that bitch Deng and that bitch Fox can speak well of me.

Thinking of this, Jinjiao looked at the two of them pleadingly.

But what makes it despair is.

The brass oil lamp and the fox mountain god looked at each other and smiled as if they were taking advantage of someone's misfortune.

Jinjiao's fur stood on end and he let out an anxious bark.

"Master, Jinjiao seems very dissatisfied..."

"Not only do you not accept it, you are also being sarcastic. I am a fox, and foxes are also dogs. I understand what it is saying."

As the Fox Mountain God spoke, he barked twice at Golden Horn.

This made Jinjiao so angry that he started cursing.

Then, the Fox Mountain God and Golden Horn started barking at each other.

The brass oil lamp was surprised and asked, "Little fox, what did it curse again?"

The Fox Mountain God said helplessly: "Brother Huang, it calls us cheap lamps and useless dogs, and even says that we are just cheap people, which is not as noble as its Jin surname. If it had known this, it should have eaten us."

"Is that all you said?"

"I dare not say..."

"Hey……"

Jinjiao's eyes became even angrier.

What is this damn lamp, this useless dog talking about?
I was clearly begging them to show mercy, saying that I was ignorant in the past, so why did it change the way they spoke?

Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, "Master, Jinjiao has always been like this. I asked Ah Gui to beat it for a long time and even crooked its mouth, but it is still as stubborn as a stubborn person."

what?
There was a sudden explosion in Jinjiao's mind.

It turns out that the bastard was punching and kicking him because of Huangpi's dad's instructions?

"Wangwangwang! Wangwangwangwangwang!"

Jinjiao shouted angrily at Chen Huangpi, saying that he and the villain were both from the same hometown as the underworld, and they had no grudges in the past or hatred in the present. He even thought that the villain hit him simply because he couldn't stand his nobility.

I thought that Huangpi's father would make the decision for me.

Unexpectedly, in the end it was Huangpi's dad who forced the bastard to do it.

No wonder he was so resolute and decisive when he hit his own head with the mattock, without the slightest hesitation.

Huangpi dad, you even lied to the dog...

Jinjiao looked at Chen Huangpi with resentment.

But as it was cursing, a faint voice sounded in its mind.

"You can curse Huangpi in your heart, and I can hear it too."

"Don't worry, I won't eat you..."

"Master, you wouldn't lie to a dog, right?"

"Of course not, slurp."

As soon as these words came out.

Jinjiao smiled with relief, then walked resolutely to the feet of the purple-robed Taoist priest.

The purple-robed Taoist smiled and said, "Huang Pi'er, you need to be attentive when raising a dog. Don't beat it, because beating it is useless. You should often speak to it from the heart, so that it will know that you have good intentions and will be obedient."

Chen Huangpi seemed to understand something and nodded, "Master, I understand."

And just then.

A hint of chill suddenly emanated from the cocoon that had been ignored since the purple-robed Taoist priest appeared.

"Xian Dao! Xian Dao!"

"Hahaha, I'm done!"

Song Tiangang's evil transformation continued to laugh.

Then, the cocoon suddenly broke open.

A strange butterfly about three feet long, with black spotted wings and Song Tiangang's head, flapped its wings and flew away.

Song Tiangang flapped his wings.

Then a black spot of light fell.

This is a new born evil.

The moment it saw Chen Huangpi, it pounced on it without hesitation, as if it had seen a mortal enemy.

"Xian Dao, Xian Dao!"

"I want to eat Sendo!"

"Master!"

Chen Huangpi's face turned pale, and he subconsciously clenched the corner of the purple-robed Taoist's clothes.

"I'm afraid of insects, so afraid, Master..."

"Don't be afraid, Huangpi!!!"

The purple-robed Taoist priest said hurriedly, "Master will not let those bugs bite you again. Master will bite them to death. Yes, Master will bite them to death!"

As he spoke, the old Taoist in purple robe seemed to be stimulated.

His expression became even crazier.

His cloudy eyes were filled with cruelty and resentment.

Song Tiangang, who had just emerged from the cocoon and had yet to flap his wings to fly, was immediately caught by the purple-robed Taoist priest.

A sting.

Song Tiangang's wings were torn off.

Click.

The purple-robed Taoist priest opened his bloody mouth and swallowed it directly into his mouth, chewing it and swallowing it whole.

After eating, the cruelty and resentment in the eyes of the purple-robed Taoist priest lessened.

Then, he hugged Chen Huangpi like coaxing a child, patted his back and said softly: "There are no more bugs, no more butterflies, Huangpi, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I am here, I will not let them eat you again."

And in the darkness of the back mountain.

Chen Wu and his three companions who were hiding in the dark were trembling constantly at this moment.

"What on earth is this crazy Taoist..."

You Shiyi said in fear: "Is it a disaster? No, is it a calamity? It seems to be none of them. How could that little blind man…"

His words stopped abruptly in his heart.

Because a cold and terrifying voice sounded in his heart: "You said that my yellow-skinned son is a little blind man?"

(End of this chapter)