Chapter 178 Yellow Skin Cracks

Chapter 178 Yellow Skin Cracks

Chapter 178 Yellow Skin Cracks

In the early morning, the sun rises.

At the river bank, a skeleton over eight feet tall walked out of the water with difficulty, carrying on its shoulders a young man of about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a Taoist robe.

The young man's eyes were closed and his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

My stomach is swollen like a ball.

This young man is naturally the drowned Chen Huangpi.

"Damn it!"

The brass oil lamp cursed, "Chen Huangpi has such a high level of cultivation, but he can still drown. Ah Gui, why didn't you stop him?"

Chen Huangpi's cultivation is very powerful.

But without the black smoke and the evil eye, he couldn't even fly, he just walked faster than a person could fly.

But this drowning is really a bit outrageous.

If those monks who were killed by Chen Huangpi knew about this, they would be so angry that they would come back to life.

"I wanted to stop him, but he drank too fast."

The soul-seeking ghost said helplessly: "I swallowed him into my mouth, but the river water was strange and could seep into my bones. Moreover, I always felt that the river water was coming for the owner of the contract."

Previously, when the Weak Water Black River underwent that strange change.

The soul-seeking ghost swallowed the tangerine peel into his mouth immediately.

However, a huge whirlpool appeared at the bottom of the water. No matter how hard it struggled, it would eventually be sucked into the world reflected in the water.

Look around again.

The soul-seeking ghost and the brass oil lamp looked at each other in silence.

Green mountains and clear waters, the rising sun, and even curling smoke from cooking fires if you look further away.

"The smell of this damn place..."

The brass oil lamp's expression changed slightly: "Ah Gui, do you feel it?"

"It's spiritual energy..."

The soul-seeking ghost said in disbelief: "After the change in heaven and earth, the spiritual energy disappeared. Why is there still spiritual energy here? Could it be that this place is really like what the walker Du'e said, a paradise opened up by some great man?"

After the changes in heaven and earth, all spiritual energy disappeared.

That’s why there are methods of popular cultivation.

Even the Ten Thousand Mountains do not have a single spiritual energy. The only spiritual energy there is still there is the breath that was steamed out when Chen Huangpi stewed his master in an iron pot last time. Even that little spiritual energy was swallowed up by the Fox Mountain God.

In this underwater world, although the spiritual energy is thin, it is indeed there, and not a small amount of it.

This completely goes against the ghost's understanding.

The brass oil lamp said fearfully, "Before we were dragged in, it was just night outside, but it is early morning here. The movement of the sun and moon in this damn place is actually the same as before the changes in heaven and earth. It's weird, really weird."

"Wake up Chen Huangpi first, and then we can find a way out after he wakes up."

The brass oil lamp's eyes have always been sharp.

There are few things that it cannot see through or understand.

And this underwater world gave it a very uneasy feeling.

Instinctively, I wanted to leave this place quickly and return to the Ten Thousand Mountains.

The soul-seeking ghost felt nervous when he heard this.

It has always had a good relationship with the brass oil lamp, and they know each other well.

If even the brass oil lamp says so, then this is definitely not a good place to be.

Thinking of this, the soul-seeking ghost hurriedly put Chen Huangpi on the ground and prepared to rescue him.

Then, it started to stare at the brass oil lamp.

"Ah ghost, what are you looking at me for?"

"You want me to save the master, but you don't tell me how to save him. What are you looking at if I don't look at you?"

"You are from the Huangquan clan, and you are born with the water element. Shouldn't it be easy for you to save a drowning person?"

Hear this.

The soul-seeking ghost said in a gloomy voice: "Huang Er, is there a possibility that the Huangquan Hades will not drown..."

God knows, if Chen Huangpi hadn’t drowned.

The murderous ghost could never imagine that drowning could exist.

Moreover, its previous owners were all evil.

Some of them don't even have their bodies, let alone drowning.

"Huang Er, you know a lot, why don't you come."

"Ah? I'm coming?"

The brass lamp was dumbfounded, and said with gritted teeth: "Okay, I'll do it, but this is also the first time I've seen someone drowning, I might, possibly, know how to save him."

Having said that, he walked cautiously in front of Chen Huangpi.

At this time, Chen Huangpi's skin was soaked and turned white, like a dead fish.

His breathing became weaker and weaker.

The brass oil lamp placed its ear against Chen Huangpi's heart, and even his heartbeat was almost inaudible.

This scene made the brass oil lamp feel extremely strange.

The Ruoshui Black River is very terrifying during the day, and the water is extremely poisonous.

But at night, things became much more normal.

The brass oil lamp drank several mouthfuls of river water, but nothing happened.

But when it comes to Chen Huangpi, he is just like an ordinary mortal, as if water is naturally the thing that counteracts him.

"I'm sorry, my family!"

The brass oil lamp became furious and stood on Chen Huangpi's arched belly, rubbing his hands and ready to fight, then suddenly jumped up as high as a person.

boom……

The brass oil lamp fell down heavily.

Poof...

Large mouthfuls of muddy river water spurted out of the unconscious Chen Huangpi's mouth.

The heartbeat was no longer weak.

“It actually works!”

The brass oil lamp was overjoyed and started hitting Chen Huangpi's stomach repeatedly.

As mouthfuls of river water gushed out of Chen Huangpi's mouth, the ghost's expression became more and more subtle: "Huang Er, your strength is a bit too great, you are seeking revenge for your personal gain, right?"

"Ah ghost, why are you looking at me like this?"

The brass oil lamp said with deep sorrow, "Chen Huangpi and I are like brothers. Before, he tricked me into being a dog, and we quarreled and fought, and he even used the dog-raising sutra to force me not to tell tales on him. I have long forgotten all these things. I am saving him."

"In that case, why not let me save you instead?"

The soul-seeking ghost said, "Anyway, your method is simple. I can learn it after just one look."

"No, I haven't played yet..."

The brass oil lamp almost let the cat out of the bag, and said guiltily, "I haven't figured out what he's up to yet. Don't be impatient. Watch carefully and learn well. It may be useful in the future."

As he spoke, the brass oil lamp continued to squeeze Chen Huangpi's belly repeatedly.

Only this time, its force became much gentler.

……

Chen Huangpi's consciousness was in a state of confusion.

He felt as if he were dying.

The whirlpool sucked him into the water and wrapped him up, spinning him around.

Chen Huangpi was dizzy from the spinning.

I didn't even have the strength to open my eyes.

But the river water kept pouring into his mouth, making his stomach bloated and painful.

And I don't know why, but the pain is getting worse.

It felt like a pair of iron fists were hitting my stomach hard.

Chen Huangpi originally wanted to close his eyes and fall asleep.

I'll definitely feel better once I wake up.

But the pain became more and more intense.

He really couldn't sleep.

So, he suddenly opened his eyes, and then saw the soul-seeking ghost and the brass oil lamp standing on his left and right, looking at him excitedly.

"Chen Huangpi, wake up!"

"Huang Er, Ah Gui..."

Chen Huangpi forced himself to stand up, and the Five Internal Organs Refining Spirit Method in his body started to work automatically, restoring his vitality immediately.

It's just that my head is still a little dizzy.

And my stomach still hurts.

"Huang Er, you really enjoyed beating me just now..."

Chen Huangpi grabbed the brass oil lamp by the neck and said through gritted teeth, "My head is dizzy from the whirlpool, I just want to sleep for a while, but you treated me so cruelly, you are too much!"

"Chen Huangpi, please listen to my explanation."

The brass oil lamp rolled his eyes and said, "I swear, I really wanted to save you at first, but sometimes I couldn't control my strength. Besides, you came up and bit me to death, why didn't you doubt Ah Gui?"

"Because I'm not stupid!"

Chen Huangpi said angrily: "Agui's fist is bigger than yours, and your fist is as small as mine. It hurts so much when we fight. I feel like you've hurt me internally."

"impossible!"

The brass oil lamp said, "Your body is impervious to water and fire, and is harder than the body of my lamp. I didn't use any strength, so how could I possibly hurt you internally?"

Seeing that the brass oil lamp was still being stubborn.

Chen Huangpi angrily untied his Taoist robe, pointed at his belly which was covered with fist marks, and stared at the brass oil lamp without saying a word.

The latter lowered his head guiltily, not daring to look.

Before Chen Huangpi started practicing, he had thick skin and flesh, but after practicing, his body became more and more strange. Not only could he feel pain, but he was also covered in bruises from being punched thousands of times by himself.

But at this moment.

The ghost's expression suddenly changed. He pointed at Chen Huangpi's belly in horror and said, "Master, your skin is cracked!!"

"Ah ghost, you are kidding me again, how could I crack..."

Chen Huangpi looked down.

Then I saw that on my belly, there were dense lines appearing without me noticing.

The lines are so shallow and fine that you can't see them at all if you don't look carefully.

He reached out and touched it, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant.

“I’m really cracked.”

"Huang Er, it's all your fault!!"

Chen Huangpi said angrily: "You must have a grudge against me, so you broke my body into pieces. Fortunately, I woke up early, otherwise I would have been beaten to pieces by you."

"You are guilty of a heinous crime!"

"No, what does this have to do with me?"

The brass oil lamp complained: "If I had this ability, would I still speak to you in such a gentle voice?"

"It seems so."

Chen Huangpi reluctantly let go of the brass oil lamp.

This made him even more confused.

Looking at the cracks on his body, Chen Huangpi felt uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it.

You are not made of mud.

How can cracks appear when it comes into contact with water?

Could it be that he drank too much water from the Ruoshui River and made himself sick?
The brass oil lamp also stared at Chen Huangpi as if it had seen a ghost. It seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly urged, "My dear, take off all your clothes. Take them off completely. Don't leave any clothes to cover yourself."

"Why?"

"Because I suspect you have cracks all over your body right now."

"So am I going to shed my skin?"

Chen Huangpi said in panic: "Although I was born from an egg, I still look like a human. If even my skin sheds, I will become a monster."

"It's hard to say, it's really hard to say."

The brass lamp said, "Anyway, if you take off all your clothes, let Ah Gui and I take a look. Maybe we can figure out something."

"Oh, and there's the Golden Horn. Let it out of the Book of Souls and let it see it, too."

(End of this chapter)