Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master
Chapter 84: The Yellow-skinned King? Chen Huangpi!
Chapter 84: The Yellow-skinned King? Chen Huangpi! (3 more chapters, 1.1 words, monthly vote requested)
As soon as the Yellow Peril words came out.
Immediately put the tangerine peel on the fire and roast it.
To be honest, he had no intention of being in the limelight during this trip to the God Burial Tomb.
I just want to hide behind and let these evil things do their thing.
Chen Huangpi doesn’t care what treasures or opportunities are in the Tomb of the Gods. His goal is to find the passage to the underworld.
But now…
Such a situation disrupted his plan which could not even be called a plan to begin with.
No matter how mature a child of this age is mentally.
After all, they are all children.
Fortunately, Chen Huangpi did not panic. He simply walked straight to the side of Huang Hai and walked side by side with him.
Huang Huo smiled and said, “That’s great. I call myself Huang Huo, and you call yourself Huangpi King because I suggested it. We should call each other relatives.”
Chen Huangpi also smiled and said, “Yes, you and I are from the same family!”
This family is shit!
The brass oil lamp was so angry that Chen Huangpi cursed in his heart: “What kind of status is it? It’s a mud statue, covered in yellow mud, and it’s the yellow peril. It’s worthy of learning from me and becoming a relative of you. Its surname is not Chen!”
“Ah ghost, what do you think?”
The soul-seeking ghost said helplessly: “Yes, its surname is indeed not Chen, it should be your relative.”
“You are all my relatives, but the Yellow Peril is not.”
Chen Huangpi said calmly in his heart: “It has no good intentions towards me. I have disliked it for a long time. When I have the chance, I will call Jinjiao out and see if I can kill it!”
The Yellow Peril did not know that its relatives had already developed murderous intentions.
Just think Chen Huangpi is an easy fool.
Feeling flattered by just a few compliments.
So, Huang Huo led Chen Huangpi and continued to move forward.
This huge and evil team immediately had a beginning and an end.
In the front is the mutant statue.
Then there was Lord Mangshan and the Eye of Calamity that hid his true form.
The Yellow Peril, Chen Huangpi and other disasters all followed behind Mangshan Jun.
After that, it was the remaining evil ones.
Among them, the thin and evil man somehow always stood behind Chen Huangpi, neither far nor near.
This distance is very subtle.
The tall and evil man could touch the tangerine peel just by stretching out his hand.
Chen Huangpi naturally noticed it.
However, he was wearing the skin of a murderer and had a brass oil lamp on him, so he was naturally not worried about this thin and evil creature.
Besides, the murderer had speculated before.
This thin and evil creature might be the Taoist priest of Jingxian Temple.
Otherwise, why would he be so friendly to Chen Huangpi time and time again.
Therefore, Chen Huangpi just let the thin and tall evil creature follow him.
“The Great Evil God says! Stop!”
That was Big Head’s evil voice.
It was speaking for the mutated statue, and all the evil things naturally stopped immediately.
The Yellow Peril, however, didn’t care.
“Yellow King, come with me, there will be something interesting to watch later.”
As he spoke, Huang Huo came to the side of the mutated statue. Mangshan Jun also carried Song Jiu and the City God of Qing’an County, waving his whip to drive hundreds of grass-headed gods over like sheep.
Chen Huangpi walked forward.
This is the end of the passage inside the God Burial Tomb.
There were bronze oil lamps hanging on both sides, but these two bronze oil lamps were not lit.
Looking forward, it was pitch black inside.
“It would be great if the Six Yin Gods were fully formed.”
Chen Huangpi secretly thought it was a pity. Ever since he entered the Tomb of the Gods, the Six Yin Gods that had not yet formed in his mind had stopped beating.
He lost that perspective that allowed him to see everything.
No matter how much they called upon them, the Six Yin Spirits were as good as dead.
Chen Huangpi knew that this was because he had injured the Kidney Temple when he had forced the Six Yin God to close it. In addition, he had been hit hard by the Soul-Killing Sword Technique before, so the Six Yin God had not yet taken shape and was being used like a donkey. It was already the limit for him to be of some use from time to time.
But this is not the reason why Chen Huangpi couldn’t see clearly inside the passage.
“Huang Er, I always feel that this place is very similar to the old Guan…”
“It’s not like it, it’s just a copy…”
The brass oil lamp has actually been observing the bronze oil lamps that are similar in shape to it.
It was divided into thousands of parts to suppress the old view.
These bronze oil lamps suppressed the things in the tomb of the gods.
Although this tomb cannot be compared with the old one.
The bronze oil lamp cannot compare to it, but the purpose is the same.
At this time.
Yellow Peril said to the mutated statue, “Great Evil God, light up these two oil lamps and let the tomb guardian beast come out. Once we feed it, we can go in.”
Hear this.
Chen Huangpi immediately looked at the two extinguished bronze oil lamps.
Light these two oil lamps.
Then a tomb guardian beast came out?
Could this burial tomb of gods be a large tomb?
Could the thing suppressed by the bronze oil lamp be the god in the tomb?
The mutant statue spread its arms and hands.
The vertical eyes on the palms just happened to be aligned with the two bronze oil lamps.
Immediately afterwards, two flames suddenly ignited in the vertical eye.
His eyes are like torches!
It just so happened that the vertical eye was like a mirror, reflecting the two bronze oil lamps, with the two flames just above the wicks in the eye.
At first glance, it really looked like two bronze oil lamps were lit.
Do not……
It was really lit up.
The vertical eyes suddenly closed, and the two rays of fire disappeared immediately.
Then, he jumped out of thin air onto the wicks of the two bronze oil lamps.
There was light shining from all directions.
But the darkness was never dispelled, it just seemed to have lost its original strangeness.
Chen Huangpi had excellent eyesight and immediately saw a hideous figure suddenly appear in the darkness.
next second.
A blurry animal head with a human face poked out from the darkness.
The beast’s head was larger than the mutant statue’s, and its neck was surrounded by arms covered with corpse spots, like a lion’s mane.
Its face was human-like, but it was too pale, and its features were extremely long and narrow.
As it appeared, the arm covered with corpse spots around its neck began to shake.
In the passage, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew out of nowhere.
Wherever the cold wind passes.
All the evil seemed to be suppressed.
Even Chen Huangpi felt extremely uncomfortable.
No, to be precise, it was the soul-seeking ghost that felt uncomfortable.
“Master, this tomb guardian beast is a god! It can suppress evil!”
The words of the soul-claiming ghost are true.
Because the mutated statue was also suppressed, the black smoke around it also shrank back into its body.
The vertical eye in the palm of his hand also became slightly clearer.
He even glanced at Chen Huangpi silently.
That look was complicated.
There is no crazy and violent killing intent.
Instead, there is a sense of helplessness.
Chen Huangpi just felt goosebumps all over his body.
He was still accustomed to the murderous look on the mutated statue’s face; that was the look one gave his family.
At this time, the tomb guardian beast suddenly spoke: “I have been guarding here for ten thousand years. Even if the God is here, you must offer blood food and wait until I am full before you can pass through.”
The mutated statue nodded, as if the god mentioned by the tomb guardian beast was it.
Huang Huo smiled and said, “Don’t worry, the blood food is prepared.”
After saying this, Huang Huo said to Lord Mangshan: “Lord Mangshan, let’s do it!”
“It’s long overdue.”
Mangshan Jun continued to grin grimly, and directly lifted up the City God of Qing’an County, stretched out one arm to grab his forehead, and with just a little force, he pulled his head off.
Puff.
Golden blood gushed out.
Immediately afterwards, a surge of popularity emerged from the body of the City God of Qing’an County.
Mangshanjun’s eight heads blew air at the same time.
The popularity immediately drifted towards the tomb guardian beast.
The latter’s eyes lit up, he opened his mouth, revealing his sharp white teeth and sucked hard.
All the popularity was sucked away by it.
“It’s so satisfying! I didn’t expect this clay and wood sculpture of a false god to taste so good!”
“Let me taste its flesh and blood.”
Mangshan Jun threw the head and body of the City God of Qing’an County over.
The tomb guardian beast opened its mouth wide and swallowed it in one gulp. The chewing sound immediately echoed around.
This county god is ranked among the most prominent in Xuzhou City.
At this moment, he was eaten alive by the tomb guardian beast like a chick.
“Not enough! Not enough!”
The tomb guardian beast shouted, “Too many evil spirits have come. This little blood food can only make me half full. Bring the other false gods here as well.”
Mangshan Jun waved his whip.
The gods immediately came forward wailing.
The tomb guardian beast looked down with its big head and suddenly felt disgusted. It began to pick and choose with its arms growing around its neck, picking only some of the most popular gods from among the many gods and throwing them into its mouth one after another.
Those gods were not unconscious like the City God of Qing’an County; they were awake.
Feeling the pain of my body being chewed into pieces.
They all screamed and wailed.
“It hurts, it hurts too much!”
“I don’t want to die. I finally became a god, but I haven’t enjoyed it yet…”
“Ahhh! My soul is shattered!!”
crunch…
After chewing for a while, the tomb guardian beast swallowed it whole without chewing it thoroughly.
“A false god is a false god. Even if you chew it slowly, you won’t be able to taste anything!”
Seeing this, the remaining gods trembled in fear.
But before they could breathe a sigh of relief.
The tomb guardian beast opened its mouth wide, sucked all the remaining gods into its mouth, and swallowed them whole.
“Low-quality food!”
The tomb-guarding beast looked displeased and suddenly looked at Song Jiu who was held in Mangshan Jun’s hand.
At this moment.
Song Jiu could not understand that the reason these evil creatures did not kill him outside the Tomb of the Gods was simply because they regarded him as food to feed the tomb-guarding beast.
And now, it’s his turn.
“Don’t kill me, you evil people. I am the confidant of Xuzhou Mu Song Tiangang. If you keep me, I am willing to be an evil traitor and open the gates of Xuzhou for you. Millions of mortals can all be eaten to your heart’s content!”
Song Jiu’s tongue was pulled out and he couldn’t speak. The sound was made by his Nascent Soul.
Mangshan Jun was somewhat moved: “Are you serious?”
It used to be an arhat from the Buddhist country in the Western Regions. In the spring of the fourth year of the Qingli period, it went to the Dakang Palace, but for some reason it suddenly turned into an evil creature.
Then he had a feast in the capital.
As a result, before he could eat many people, he was chased all the way and fled into the Shiwan Mountains.
There are disabled people in the Ten Thousand Mountains.
But it didn’t dare to eat it.
Because an evil spirit even more terrifying than itself told it that there was a being patrolling these Hundred Thousand Mountains, and if it dared to stir up trouble, that being would take action to reap the evil spirit.
Recalling the taste of mortals.
Mangshan Jun suddenly felt his mouth watering.
But Huang Huo suddenly said, “Mr. Mangshan, you have suffered at the hands of the monks, don’t fall into their trap again. Besides, if we don’t throw him to the tomb beast to eat, where can we get another blood food?”
Song Jiu immediately said, “Yes, there is blood food! His name is Chen Huangpi, he is right here, he has sneaked in among you!”
“Chen Huangpi?”
Huang Huo narrowed his eyes and suddenly became furious: “This God remembers him! That hairy boy talked nonsense to this God before, and insisted that this God admit that he and his master are more pitiful. Where is he? This God will tear him apart alive!”
“He’s standing on your right!”
“what!”
The Yellow Peril’s temple shook, and it looked towards the right in disbelief. The person standing there was none other than the Yellow-skinned King, who it thought was easy to fool!
The author is not deliberately dragging the pace, the plot outline is set like this, because the plot can basically be seen, a lot of traps dug in the front and foreshadowings left need to be summarized here to reveal some suspense.
If the pace were any faster, it might not feel right.
Everyone please be patient. I will try to update more often in the next few days, aiming for 10,000 words, and finish the plot of Tomb of the Gods as soon as possible.
(End of this chapter)