Chapter 186 You smell like my dad

Chapter 186 You smell like my dad

Chapter 186 You smell like my dad
No need to think about it.

The old man's time must have been eaten up by that little girl.

The cruel thing is that the little girl didn't swallow it completely.

Instead, he left five breaths of time for the other party.

Within these five breaths, the old man kept circulating in this room, but his life had come to an end. No matter how powerful he had been, he was now just a useless person lying in bed.

There was no strength left in his body.

He couldn't even turn over, so he could only push aside the bed curtains and knock over the bronze oil lamp beside the bed.

If Chen Huangpi hadn’t accidentally made a noise before.

The old man wouldn't even knock over a bronze oil lamp.

Every death.

every cycle.

The old man tilted his head towards Chen Huangpi.

He did not continue to knock over the oil lamp, but just gestured with his hands, signaling Chen Huangpi to go in.

However, he was disappointed.

Not only did Chen Huangpi not go in, he also blocked the hole in the wall with branches.

Although the old man is pitiful.

Although it is so tragic that just putting yourself into it makes you feel desperate.

But Chen Huangpi didn't dare to go in.

What if after entering, I also become a part of the five-breath cycle?
Or maybe, the old man actually has evil intentions.

Once you go in, you become a scapegoat.

Wouldn't that be even more miserable?

"There is also an east room."

Chen Huangpi picked up the mattock and started chiseling the wall of the east room.

Masonry cracked.

Look along the hole.

It was pitch black inside.

Only occasionally a light would come on and then go out in an instant.

Chen Huangpi said, "Huang Er, my evil eye cannot see clearly what is inside."

"I'll light the way for you."

The brass oil lamp spoke as it emitted a faint light.

The light did not shine outside, but was focused only into the east room.

In the blink of an eye, the things in the east room were illuminated.

"hiss……"

Chen Huangpi took a breath of cold air.

He saw a body hanged from the beam.

The corpse was also very old, with all its hair gone. Its hands were placed on its neck, tightly gripping the deadly hemp rope.

There was a bronze oil lamp on the ground.

The bronze oil lamp flickered unsteadily, lasting less than a breath.

In other words.

This body hanged from the beam.

In fact, there is less than a breath of time left to be alive.

It's just that it might just come back to life and then die immediately, repeating itself over and over again in this desperate time, never to be reborn.

“I feel like this is hell…”

Chen Huangpi murmured, "A hell of suffering and death, and resurrection after death."

The brass oil lamp said, "Even in the underworld, there is no hell as horrible as this one."

Before the underworld and the human world were disconnected.

After death, the souls of all living beings will indeed fall into the underworld.

Some people who have committed heinous crimes will also be thrown into the eighteen levels of hell.

But after serving your sentence in hell, you will have the opportunity to be reincarnated.

But here, there is only endless torture.

"This room belongs to the villager who pulls the mill."

Chen Huangpi whispered, "He has not had a short time, and he is not dead. If he had died, would he have become like this?"

There are three rooms in this house.

There are east and west rooms plus the main room in the middle.

Inexplicably, Chen Huangpi felt that if the villager's time was devoured to the point where he only had a few breaths left, he would definitely return to this main room, and the door of this main room would also be blocked by the bricks and stones, with the gaps smoothed with mud.

The only thing that is unclear is.

What is the basis for the little girl to devour the villagers' time?

If it is based on the amount of spiritual energy absorbed.

I'm afraid every cultivator who comes to this place will continue to absorb spiritual energy.

If this is the rule, there should be no living people appearing.

The brass oil lamp murmured, "The more spiritual energy you absorb, the faster you will break through, and the longer your lifespan will be."

"That damn thing eats people's time."

The more he spoke, the deeper the voice of the brass oil lamp became: "So it is eager for the monks to absorb the spiritual energy and break through."

"That way, it can devour more time."

"Until that monk can no longer break through, he will be thrown into this house."

The speculation about the brass oil lamp is not unreasonable.

But if this is the case, it means that even if Chen Huangpi did not absorb the spiritual energy, he would probably be targeted by it.

Because of the time that Chenhuangpi has existed.

If we don't count the time when he was still a stillborn fetus, as far as the brass oil lamp knows, Chen Huangpi has lived for more than 10,000 years.

"Our family, Ah Gui, Jin Jiao, and me, Huang Er."

The brass oil lamp said bitterly, "The four of us have existed for a total of 60,000 to 70,000 years. That ghost thing feeds on time, so how could it let us go?"

"Do not……"

Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, "One day in the human world is one year in the underworld. I remember that Ah Gui lived for more than 100,000 years, and there is also Jinjiao. Together, we may have lived longer than Tai Yizi."

Even if Tai Yizi's realm fell to the level of transformation.

But Ren is an immortal after all, and he was like that before the changes in heaven and earth happened.

Immortals live long and have long vision.

Life span is infinite!
And just then.

Chen Huangpi's expression suddenly froze.

"The little girl is here."

Outside the house.

Chen Huangpi left some evil eyes outside as a warning.

And now, he saw the little girl holding a red lantern and carrying a basket of vegetables, skipping towards the house where he was in the night.

The other party didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Just like an ordinary child, walking and playing.

But even so, the other party would definitely appear in this room in a few dozen breaths. "What should I do? What should I do!"

The brass lamp was extremely anxious and growled, "That damn kid was so terrifying at night, and he will only become extremely weak at dawn. But now it's at least four or five hours away from dawn. We can't make it through."

Chen Huangpi felt his scalp tingling: "Huang Er, where is your solution?"

"I can't imagine..."

The brass oil lamp said in despair, "My dear family, let's practice the dog-taming sutra. I'm really scared of that damn kid. If it doesn't work out, I'll turn into an evil spirit and fight it."

"You practice first!"

Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth and said, "Just because we haven't fought yet doesn't mean we can't win."

The brass oil lamp was also at a loss at this moment.

Chen Huangpi asked it to practice the dog-taming technique, and it did it immediately.

Master of the View, oh Master of the View.

No, it’s an evil person.

You, old man, asked Chen Huangpi to come to this damn place to find a fishing rod, but you certainly don't want Chen Huangpi to die here.

Stop hiding it.

Hurry up and show your power and take care of that damn kid.

While practicing the Dog Taming Sutra with the brass oil lamp, he prayed silently in his heart.

"Huang Er, you can keep on complaining if you want, why are you scolding Master?"

Chen Huangpi said unhappily: "You and I have reached a rapport now. If you scold Master like this, I will definitely not stand up for you in the future."

"I guess there's no chance of success."

The brass oil lamp laughed miserably and said, "The reason why I scolded the abbot was to test whether he was watching from the dark. If he was watching, he would definitely punish me..."

"Then is the master watching..."

"I don't think I cursed enough..."

"..."

Chen Huangpi nodded in understanding.

He ignored the abuse in the brass oil lamp in his heart, took a deep breath, and then released the Dongxu Divine Sword.

hum...

The sword seemed to sense the uneasiness in Chen Huangpi's heart.

They surrounded it, making bursts of sword sounds.

There was a warning in the sound of the sword.

In the body of Chenhuangpi.

It had been completed long ago, but the temple door had not yet been opened, and the liver temple, which was used to invite the gods into the urn, was also shaking at this moment.

If the little girl’s attribute is fire.

After the Chenhuangpi Gan Temple is opened, the latter will be controlled by it.

If it is wood, the same applies.

But Chen Huangpi also knew that the ghost thing was not even evil, and the Liver Temple might be useless to it.

Evil eyes popped out from Chen Huangpi's body.

Then, as if a floodgate had been opened, he disappeared into Chen Huangpi's shadow.

In his shadow, there is the shadow of the headless Yama.

Previously, Chen Huangpi could only control one arm with the evil eye, but this time he wanted to try to control more of the torso.

But at this moment.

Chen Huangpi was stunned.

"That damn thing is gone..."

"what?"

The brass oil lamp has now once again turned into a running dog.

It has a similar sentiment to Chenhuangpi.

Just a thought, and he saw the perspective of the evil eye that Chen Huangpi placed outside.

The muddy path outside was deserted.

The little girl who was holding the red lantern and carrying the vegetable basket had disappeared, but just a second ago, the little girl was clearly still walking towards the gate of the courtyard.

Sudden……

The Soul-Catching Book that Chen Huangpi kept close to his body emitted a chill.

The cold came quickly and went away quickly.

"Master, the little girl is here..."

"get out!!!"

Chen Huangpi slapped the Soul-Catching Book hard.

Then, a faint light flew out from it.

It was the little girl with two braids and holding a red lantern.

"Golden horn!"

Chen Huangpi shouted.

I don't know how that little girl got into the Book of Souls, so how could she let Jinjiao go?

However, what Chen Huangpi did not expect was.

next second.

The voice of the soul-seeking ghost sounded again.

"Master, Jinjiao is fine. The little girl just entered the Soul Seducing Book, and it didn't have time to take action yet."

"okay, I get it."

Chen Huangpi felt a little relieved, but the murderous intent in his eyes was extremely strong.

He hated the little girl.

"You and I have no grudges in the past, and no hatred in the present, so why are you forcing each other so hard?"

Chen Huangpi continued to cast the evil eye into his own shadow while scolding the little girl: "You are so bad at such a young age. You have abducted so many monks to this village for you to devour."

"If you were allowed to grow up, wouldn't all the living beings in this world be at your mercy?"

"Brother, you smell like my father..."

The little girl tilted her head and smiled at Chen Huangpi, "You ate my daddy, didn't you?"

Hear this.

Chen Huangpi quickly waved his hands and said, "You misunderstood. I am a human being and I don't eat humans."

"My father is the fish with a human face. My uncles said that he is the one you eat."

"Oh, it turns out it's your father."

Chen Huangpi said ashamedly: "Ignorance is not a crime. I will return your father to you now. Don't be angry."

The little girl asked, "Is my dad still here?"

Chen Huangpi said: "Some of it is still there, I will give it back to you now."

As he spoke, Chen Huangpi had an idea.

A half-eaten grilled fish flew out of the Book of Souls and toward the little girl.

next second!
Two extremely huge arms covered with evil eyes stretched out from Chen Huangpi's shadow.

"Die to me!!!"

Chen Huangpi clapped his hands, and the two Yama shadow arms formed the soul-killing technique.

(End of this chapter)