Chapter 390: Mechanical Weirdness
“what!”

A shrill scream was heard. It was from a few little Taoist children who were playing on the hillside. They somehow saw the residual soul of Wang Xuan at the foot of the mountain. They were so scared that they cried for their parents and even wet their pants.

Then, like an infected plague, fear spread wildly across the hill.

First, all the villagers, regardless of gender, age or whether they saw it or not, could still see Wang Xuan’s residual soul with blood flowing from all seven orifices. Even if they closed their eyes, the residual soul could still appear in their minds.

As soon as I think about it, it appears before my eyes.

Following them came a group of immortal cultivators. No matter whether they were in retreat or meditation, they were all hit.

However, their symptoms are much better than those of the villagers. At least they can maintain normal activities. Of course, they can no longer enter a state of meditation from now on.

And this strange residual soul of Wang Xuan was also trying to find Zhao Guanshan, but he didn’t find him.

The concealing effect of the Ash Shield is still very powerful.

In fact,
When Zhao Guanshan saw Wang Xuan’s residual soul, he knew that the situation had become very serious. Xiaoshan’s existence had been known to the fallen immortal.

Including his situation.

And now, the other party suddenly attacked, and his purpose was probably only one, to force him out!
Or make it so that he can no longer stay out of it.

If something went wrong with him, he would no longer be able to guide her to reincarnation.

Zhao Guanshan frowned, feeling it was a very tricky situation.

In just this short period of time, all the villagers on the hill had died from excessive fright, but they did not seem to be really dead.

Instead, it turned into some kind of evil ghost-like existence, like an elongated shadow, or a flying noodle hot air balloon.

One end hangs high in the sky and the other end is nailed to the ground.

There is a sense of wanting both.

I could even hear them whispering, “We can’t go down the mountain, we can’t go down the mountain…”

This is a terrible obsession, but also like accumulated resentment, some kind of cause and effect.

Those cultivators were slightly better off. They were not frightened to death, but they could not control the mutation.

This is not a physical mutation of the flesh, but it also originates from a certain obsession and is then continuously amplified.

They tried hard to stop it, but it was like pressing down on a seesaw; if you push down one end, the other end will inevitably move up.

So you would see an eye growing on their face, and a hand growing on their buttocks, but more often than not, it was the crazy and ineffective expansion and accumulation of the magic power in their bodies that caused all kinds of colorful and strange-shaped tumors to begin to grow on their bodies, which at first glance looked like small mushrooms.

And these tumors were still oozing pus, which had an extremely foul smell. When they came into contact with the wind, they turned into mist, which then transformed into monsters with bared fangs and claws, searching the entire mountain.

In a blink of an eye, the whole hill became filled with smoke and looked like purgatory.

From this point of view, this is just an ordinary hill.

But when Zhao Guanshan saw this, he felt relieved.

It’s okay.

I don’t know whether this was her pre-planned plan or an inevitable result.

This scene seems very cool and weird, but it can actually be summed up as – how can you enter this mountain without a reason?

It’s not that they don’t have better opportunities, either to go down the mountain or to live a stable life, but they chose this path.

In a sense, Zhao Guanshan has to thank them.

It wasn’t that they forced him to hide. He could hide in this wave, but the three tombs would definitely be exposed.

“what?”

Zhao Guanshan’s heart suddenly moved, and he seemed to hear a voice. It was Wang Xuan’s residual soul accusing, accusing the mountain!
He couldn’t help but listen to this voice, and he understood it as soon as he thought about it.

So he listened carefully, and the voice of the remnant soul suddenly became clear. “Zhao Chengfeng! When the corpse immortal was buried, I helped, I have made contributions, you can’t let even a trace of my remnant soul go up the mountain after I die! I can’t have any peace!”

“You can either grind me to dust and let me die completely and my soul be scattered, or you have to rescue me!”

“We have made the same contribution. The Qianjin Dao Talisman is still in this corpse immortal tomb. I just made a mistake of not being careful enough, but you insisted on rejecting me! Do you still have a conscience?”

“If you don’t let me live in peace, I won’t let you live in peace either! Zhao Chengfeng! Zhao Guanshan! I curse you. As long as you can’t save me, you won’t be able to live in peace! We’re done together!”

“…”

Endless curses were heard, showing how much hatred Wang Xuan had.

Zhao Guanshan sighed and felt sympathetic, but this really had nothing to do with him!

He also cannot control the hill, so go ahead and scold it if you want, go ahead and curse it if you want, as long as you are happy.

So he changed his posture and continued to hide peacefully.

This little harassment and curse is not enough!
Just like that, another ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

There was no living person on the hill except Zhao Guanshan.

The last Nascent Soul cultivator also turned into a mindless monster.

Almost at the same time, Zhao Guanshan noticed a slight fluctuation in the three tombs, and a ray of vitality silently bloomed.

It’s time for the fourth reincarnation.

Then there’s no way.

He had to take action.

In a flash, a figure appeared on the hill, looking very similar to Zhao Guanshan.

This immediately made the monster ghosts on the mountain agitated and they rushed forward recklessly.

But they came up empty-handed, and instead a unique demon-suppressing net fell and captured them all.

Immediately afterwards, a machine as big as a hill walked out. Its appearance looked very strange, like a stitched monster.

The lower half of the body is like a giant spider, while the upper half is like a big mushroom. There is something inside the middle of the mushroom, with a window open, revealing half of the face, which looks very similar to Zhao Guanshan.

He seemed to be fishing, and the demon-suppressing net that caught all the monsters and ghosts was cast by him.

At this moment, he was collecting the net with a smile on his face, looking very happy.

“Zhao Chengfeng! Give me your life!”

Suddenly, a roar like the howling of ghosts and wolves was heard from the Demon-Suppressing Net, and then a big hole was torn in this extremely strong Demon-Suppressing Net!
A monster surrounded by black air slapped down with its claws at an extremely fast speed.

But almost at the same time, Zhao Guanshan in the mushroom house suddenly revealed another face.

All I saw was a dense mass of complex and chaotic psychic circuits and mechanical components.

There were crackling sounds and flashes of light, as if there were some living thing.

Then, the big mushroom suddenly turned into a huge mechanical mouth and swallowed the monster. After a few roars, there was no more life.

After a few seconds, the giant mushroom returned to its original shape, growing a chimney, burping, and patrolling the hill, doing its job very diligently.

But what is really weird is that all the monsters and ghosts were actually digested.

Wang Xuan’s strange residual soul did not have any deterrent effect on him at all.

This is because this is a strange mechanical creation that Zhao Guanshan made with the mechanical Taoist talisman as the core and supplemented by his experience gained over the past few years.

You’re not the only ones who can curse.

(End of this chapter)