Chapter 11: Resurrection of the Evil Ghost and the Eighteen Levels of Hell
Cold sweat dripped down Yang He’s forehead and he recognized the man’s identity at a glance.

It was Song Zhi who was wanted by the government.

There was obviously something wrong with Song Zhi. In Ghost Eye’s eyes, not only was there no yang energy in his body, but his yang fire was also black and gray.

Even the exposed skin was stained with corpse spots.

Yang He didn’t dare to act rashly and held the lotus seeds in his palm as a backup.

“Little brother, aren’t you hungry?”

“I haven’t had a full stomach for a long time. I’m hungry. So hungry…”

When Song Zhi finished speaking, his tone became exactly like that of a hungry ghost. His yang fire was about to go out. If he was not intelligent, one would have thought he was just a hungry ghost in human form.

Yang He looked up at the sky and the dark clouds gradually dispersed.

The moonlight illuminates the streets and alleys.

Yang He saw Song Zhi’s true face clearly and got goose bumps all over his body.

Song Zhi was constantly stuffing the flesh and blood of hungry ghosts into his stomach. Yes, there was an extremely ferocious bloody mouth on his abdomen.

In a moment, half of the hungry ghost’s body had been swallowed into the stomach.

how to say?

It’s like a half-human, half-ghost monster.

Song Zhi’s eating speed slowed down, and he muttered to himself: “Since I was imprisoned, I have really become more and more hungry.”

He patted his bloody mouth and said, “The stomach is like a bottomless pit…”

Whoosh.

The tongue stretched out from its bloody mouth, pierced through the ghost lantern on the top of the eaves in an instant, and then pulled it directly into its stomach to chew.

Yang He’s pupils shrank slightly. Song Zhi was indeed able to see ghosts.

He relied on his clairvoyance to see ghosts, while Song Zhi relied on his half-human, half-ghost state, and even this ghost-like state was constantly intensifying.

“Little brother, how long have you been crazy?”

Song Zhi deliberately lowered his voice and spoke nervously.

Yang He did not reply. He could tell that Song Zhi was not just chatting, but was about to have a mental breakdown and simply wanted to find someone to talk to.

As expected, Song Zhi began to talk to himself again, “I am from Shuihe Martial Arts School. When I was 26 years old, I was already a famous coach in Peibai City… No, in the entire Jialiang Water Town.”

“At the age of thirty-eight, his martial arts had reached a level of acquired perfection that was difficult for others to achieve.”

At this point, Song Zhi laughed proudly, “It’s a pity that I have traveled all over Jialiang Water Town and found no way to advance to the Xiantian realm. I don’t believe in evil. The mere acquired realm can’t hold me back at all.”

Yang He had also heard of the concepts of acquired and innate martial arts, but he always felt that this was not the true division of realms in the main world.

Song Zhi said self-deprecatingly: “Later, I got my wish and successfully advanced to the Xiantian realm.”

“I just realized how ridiculous the saying of acquired talent is. What kind of talent in martial arts is it? It’s just that my physique is compatible with hungry ghosts. Hahaha!”

“Postnatal realm? Ridiculous, it’s clearly a [weak ghost], the innate realm is an [evil ghost], and the next one should be a [violent ghost].”

Yang He compared the panel information and found that Guitong is currently a weak ghost.

He couldn’t help but ask, “Will being promoted to an evil ghost… turn into a ghost like you?”

“That’s the resurrection of the evil spirit! Because I didn’t satisfy the appetite of the hungry ghost in my body!!”

Song Zhi covered his head, tears streaming down his face, “I shouldn’t have pursued the Xiantian realm, and now I’m watching myself turn into a ghost.”

Yang He suddenly realized: “It turns out that failure to satisfy ghosts’ needs will lead to ghostification.”

Song Zhi muttered to himself in a trance: “Yeah, if only we had known this earlier. Weak ghosts still have a way out, but evil ghosts are in a desperate situation.”

Yang He’s scalp felt numb.

The information revealed by the spiritual vision has already pointed out the disadvantages of hungry ghosts, which is [appetite]. If they can’t eat enough, they will eat the host and revive from the body! !

The only thing to be thankful for is that, according to Song Zhi, the weak ghosts will not be revived.

Yang He thought to himself, “Hiss, no wonder the government deliberately concealed the existence of ghosts and cut off the possibility of promotion, just to ensure that the main world will not see a large number of evil ghosts reviving.”

Once the host in the weak ghost stage dies, the ghost inside the body will probably just leave the corpse.

Waiting to be transformed into a rare object again. “Fortunately, I have psychic vision, and the pupil ghost has almost no chance of reviving.”

【Pupil Ghost Path (Qi Refiner)】

[Once mastered, the pupil ghost will become a spiritual root that communicates with the Yin energy of the outside world. Every time the pupil ghost is used, the vision will be impaired. If the eyes are completely blind, the pupil ghost will replace the eyes.]

The condition for the pupil ghost to revive is blindness, and there won’t be any problem as long as the spiritual vision is not exhausted.

“Resuscitation! Resuscitation!”

Song Zhi banged his head on the ground, and said in agony: “After reviving, I have fallen into an endless hell. I can see ghosts and monsters in the streets and alleys. Can you understand me? ! ! “

“Do you understand?!!”

Song Zhi began to approach, his sanity close to collapse.

“I can understand.”

Yang He said calmly: “The world in my eyes…”

He pointed to the top of his head and added with a bright smile: “There is a ghost corpse spanning a thousand miles in the air. You can see it if you look up.”

Song Zhi stopped and felt that Yang He’s expression was eerie and scary for some reason.

“You have been resuscitated twice.”

Song Zhi stared at the clouds, as if he wanted to see the giant ghost corpse that Yang He mentioned.

“The resurrection of evil spirits is like falling into the eighteen levels of hell. It will continue forever. I am in the first level of hell, the tongue-pulling hell. Huhuhu.”

Song Zhi was so nervous that his limbs were shaking. “I can feel that the second resuscitation is about to begin. I will soon fall into the second level of the scissors hell.”

He used the eighteen levels of hell to describe the real world, which Yang He found extremely appropriate.

Yang He was terrified. He had clearly relied on his spiritual vision to prevent the possibility of the pupil ghost reviving, but in the end he was forced to go deeper into the Eighteen Levels of Hell to witness it.

He suddenly realized that the world of allusions was much safer than the main world.

At least there are no eighteen levels of hell in the world of allusions.

Song Zhi asked in confusion: “Why do you look…”

“I don’t look crazy?”

Yang He still had no expression on his face and took a step closer to Song Zhi.

Song Zhi retreated repeatedly, “You…you are much crazier than me. Be careful, don’t let the government know that you have been revived for the second time.”

Yang He said: “What about you, what are your plans next?”

Song Zhi was stunned. “I want to go back to see my wife and children, then leave Jialiang Water Town and find a place without ghosts to live.”

“Take it.”

He threw the bloody mess to Yang He with relief.

“This is the intestines of a hungry ghost. After drying in the sun, the Yin energy will be restrained. You can make it into inner armor to cover the Yin energy that leaks out of the ghost, or you can use it to store Yin objects with heavier Yin energy.”

[The Stomach of a Hungry Ghost]

[The Yin objects derived from hungry ghost organs can be refined through the “Hungry Ghost Path” and are one of the Yin objects required for hungry ghosts to be promoted to evil ghosts. ]

[The stomach of a hungry ghost can be exchanged for 1.8 points of spiritual vision]

“Thank you.”

Yang He sighed. If he didn’t have clairvoyance and rashly tried martial arts, he would probably end up with the same fate.

“Goodbye, little brother.”

Yang He called Song Zhi and said, “Can you tell me how a weak ghost can be promoted to an evil ghost?”

“You don’t want to know, and every ghost is different.”

After Song Zhi finished speaking, he used all four limbs to dive into the well.

“Goodbye.”

Yang He collected the hungry ghost’s intestines and then erased all traces of his presence here.

(End of this chapter)