Chapter 88: Just Consider It a Tribute to You

Boom!
The mist-like dust was blown up by the branches.

Chen Huangpi’s sword extracted an unknown amount of power from the magic tree. With one strike of the sword, any disaster would be killed on the spot.

Even if Ruyi Bodhisattva is a calamity.

It too shall be cut in two.

But, the sword hit nothing.

To be precise, it was Ruyi Bodhisattva who ran away.

The dust it sprayed out was not meant to block Chen Huangpi’s vision so that he could use any killing move.

But to escape!

As early as the moment the dust appeared.

Ruyi Bodhisattva, who had turned into a human stick, rushed to the deepest part of the pit.

Its abilities are singular.

But if it could have dealt with the black smoke and the tangerine peel, would it have ended up in such a miserable state?

The so-called fulfillment of a vow is nothing more than transferring the black smoke to some unlucky evil being who had previously made a wish to it.

There are many evil things in this tomb.

But not every evil spirit makes a wish to it. This trick can be used once, but can it be used countless times?

“Whoever wants to kill Chen Huangpi can do so!”

……

The potholes are deep.

But no matter how deep the pit is, it has an end.

This is a very huge space.

Every hundred feet, there is a bronze oil lamp.

The evil creatures stood under the lamp, looking forward anxiously.

There are two evil spirits there.

Black smoke suddenly came out of one of them, making a hissing sound of corrosion, and he was swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

One of them had cracks all over his body, and at this moment, like broken porcelain, pieces of flesh and blood were falling down.

The two evil ones died in very strange ways.

It was also sudden.

The evil ones were at a loss.

Because the black smoke was obviously the work of the Yellow-skinned King.

Why does it want to kill evil?

Could it be that he is hungry?
Suddenly, an evil person stared at the black smoke and asked, “Could the Yellow-skinned King come to save us?”

As soon as these words were spoken, the evil spirits immediately became agitated.

“Great! The Yellow-skinned King has saved us!”

“Although it eats evil spirits and is ferocious, it is a good evil spirit!”

“Yellow Peril! Bad! It’s evil!”

“Yes, it’s terrible! Liar!”

“And the Bodhisattva Ruyi is also bad!”

The evil ones hated the Yellow Peril.

It was said that there was an opportunity in the God Burial Tomb, which would turn all the evil spirits into disasters.

But where is the chance?

The Yellow Peril entered the God Burial Tomb and no one knew where it went.

Fortunately, they met a Ruyi Bodhisattva who wanted to help them realize their wish of becoming a disaster, but ended up throwing them into this big pit.

Originally, the evil spirits were excited and thought they had encountered a good evil spirit.

But after arriving at this big pit, they found that Ruyi Bodhisattva was even worse.

At this moment, an evil spirit suddenly shouted in fear: “It’s going to go out again!”

The evil spirits looked in the direction of the sound and saw the flame of a bronze oil lamp swaying slightly, as if blown by the wind.

next second.

The oil lamp went out.

Then, a large area of ​​darkness spread over.

The few evil creatures had no time to dodge and were immediately covered by the darkness.

Then, a scream was heard in the darkness.

“Ahhh!”

“Statues, so many statues!”

In the darkness, there was a constant creaking sound.

It was as if countless statues of gods had swallowed all these evil things into their stomachs.

Subsequently.

One by one, the broken or deformed statues, like the tomb guardian beasts, poked their heads out from the darkness.

“Hahahaha!”

“I’ve become a disaster!”

“Come in, come in!”

There were not many statues, only about thirty or so, and these were the only evil things that were covered by darkness after the bronze oil lamps were extinguished several times.

“Fake! Fake!”

An evil shadow-like being shouted, “Everyone, don’t go in, or you will be devoured by these statues. They have become a disaster, but you can only use them as food!”

“The shadow is evil, you are right.”

“I won’t go in, and I won’t do any more harm.”

Just like people get scared.

The evil ones will also be afraid.

They just don’t have very good brains, that doesn’t mean they are not afraid of death.

Seeing this, Shadow Xieyi couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

“Uncle Yang, do you think we can still go out?”

This person was none other than Wang Mingdao, the only son of the running dog Taifu Wang, the Left Guard Lang.

Like Chen Huangpi, Wang Mingdao also disguised himself as an evil spirit and sneaked into the tomb of the gods.

But when we arrived at the God Burial Tomb.

First, the tomb-guarding beast ate people, then it was Ruyi Bodhisattva, and now he is trapped in this pit.

Wang Mingdao felt extremely regretful at this time.

If I had known this earlier, I would have just waited outside the Tomb of the Gods. Why would I risk coming in?

But there is no medicine for regret in the world.

The evil shadow, which was Uncle Yang, said in his mind: “It should be possible to get out, but I don’t know if it will be us uncle and nephew who get out.”

Although Wang Mingdao is a Nascent Soul cultivator, his mortal eyes are limited to seeing how dangerous the pit is.

But Uncle Yang is evil.

Its body is like a shadow, and it can see clearly all the light and dark areas in the pit.

The moment I appeared at the bottom of the pit.

Uncle Yang saw countless broken statues in the darkness, too many to see the end.

It is truly a tomb for burying gods.

However, those gods had already turned into evil gods, and were extremely cruel.

Fortunately, the light from the bronze oil lamps seemed to be able to stop these evil gods.

Otherwise, all the evil spirits including Wang Mingdao would have died here long ago.

but……

Both Uncle Yang and Wang Mingdao knew that the bronze oil lamp could not stop these evil spirits for long.

At present, more than ten oil lamps have been extinguished by the evil god, and death is only a matter of time.

The main thing is that the lamps went out with no apparent pattern.

Even if you stand under the oil lamp in the center, you may be swallowed by the darkness at any time.

No place is safe.

“It would be nice if we could go up from here.”

Wang Mingdao smiled bitterly and looked up at the top of the pit.

The pit is very deep and the top cannot be seen, but it spreads upward in a spiral shape. There is a bronze oil lamp hanging every hundred feet in each circle.

At first glance, I thought it was a tower.

However, the tower suppressed them and they were completely unable to fly up into the air.

“and many more……”

Wang Mingdao suddenly widened his eyes: “Uncle Yang, it seems like something is flying down.”

“Ruyi Bodhisattva!!!”

“It has become a human stick? And there are sword marks all over its body?”

“Something is chasing it?”

It’s not just Wang Mingdao and Uncle Yang.

The other evil spirits also saw Ruyi Bodhisattva flying towards them.

However, this Ruyi Bodhisattva did not fly down.

But he was shot down!
“The Yellow-skinned King! It’s the Yellow-skinned King!”

“It really came to save us!”

The evil spirits were so excited as if they had seen their family.

And their yellow-skinned king.

It was Chen Huangpi, but he didn’t see any of these evil things at all.

“cut!!!”

Chen Huangpi only had Ruyi Bodhisattva in his eyes. Under the effect of the black smoke, his body became extremely tall.

It’s higher than the previous two.

Therefore, the dead branch in his hand became thicker and if it were not for the extremely sharp end, it would look like a pillar.

A thick sword energy slashed down out of thin air.

The upper half of Ruyi Bodhisattva’s body was chopped off.

“As I wish, the black smoke will not stick to me, and my divine body will be eternal!”

Ruyi Bodhisattva shouted in horror.

Two of the evil creatures below were suddenly swallowed by the black smoke and chopped into pieces by a sword, just like before.

“I see!”

The brass oil lamp said, “Those evil spirits must have made a wish to it, so it can act like this!”

Hear this.

Chen Huangpi remained silent.

His eyes were red, as if he was possessed by a demon.

The brass oil lamp said worriedly, “Chen Huangpi, can you hear me?”

“I can hear you, I’m fine!”

Chen Huangpi said in a cold voice: “It was the Liver Temple that affected me. Once I kill this Ruyi Bodhisattva, I will naturally recover.”

The second master said that the five internal organs are also the five poisons, which will trigger his emotions.

The kidney temple makes him feel depressed for a long time and easily sentimental.

The liver temple expresses itself more directly. The liver fire is too strong, and once it starts burning, it will not stop until it achieves its goal.

As for the possibility of becoming stupid at best and crazy at worst, there is even the possibility of five personalities splitting and fighting over the body.

Chen Huangpi thinks that’s not necessarily the case.

Because he felt that this state was great.

Look at the Ruyi Bodhisattva again.

The only thing left was a head connected to half of the body, it was a miserable sight.

It landed below, ignoring all the evil, and shouted into the darkness: “God of Guangmu! I helped you get here, not asking for anything in return, but only asking you to stop Chen Huangpi and give me a moment to breathe!”

“God Guangmu! Save me!”

As soon as these words came out.

There was a rumbling sound in the darkness.

It was like a dragon turning over.

Then, two arms with vertical eyes on the palms emerged from the darkness.

It’s a mutated idol.

The Guangmu God mentioned by Ruyi Bodhisattva is it.

As soon as the soul-seeking ghost saw the mutated statue, he suddenly felt a dull pain in all the bones.

It hurriedly said: “Master, it seems to be more terrifying than before!”

“And I’m more awake…”

While talking.

The mutated statue stepped out from the darkness.

The difference from before is that its body, which was already extremely large, has now more than doubled in size.

Click, click, click…

It was the sound of the statue being chewed in large mouthfuls in front of the chest.

The statue was not dead yet, and begged desperately: “God Guangmu, please spare my life, spare me…”

Click…

Before the statue could finish its words, the mutated statue bit its head into pieces, chewed it, and swallowed it.

All evil things frightened me.

The evil god wants to eat them, and the mutant statues eat the evil god.

Doesn’t this mean that they are also food for the mutated statue?
“God Guangmu, your divine power has recovered 30%!”

Bodhisattva Ruyi’s eyes lit up, and he quickly approached and said flatteringly: “It’s a pity that there are not many gods that have been enlightened in the Tomb of the Gods. Most of them are defective. Otherwise, you will be able to reproduce your former power!”

The mutant statue glanced at it coldly.

Just this one glance made Ruyi Bodhisattva suddenly feel extremely uneasy.

“God of Guangmu…”

Ruyi Bodhisattva tried to retreat.

Available in the next second.

A nine-colored divine light emerged from the huge mouth on the chest of the mutant statue.

Divine light passed by.

The latter’s eyes suddenly became blank.

Immediately afterwards, the mutant statue opened its huge mouth on its chest and was about to swallow it in one gulp.

Seeing this, Chen Huangpi flew into a rage and said, “Don’t eat it, let me kill it!”

As soon as these words came out.

The mutated statue was suddenly stunned, and then looked at Chen Huangpi with a very complicated look.

That look was full of resentment, frustration, and hatred.

But in the end it all turned into helplessness.

The big-headed monster emerged from its mouth and said stumblingly, “Yellow-skinned King, the Great Evil God said, if you do it, it will be considered as a tribute to you.”

　There is one more chapter, around 12 o’clock, you can read it tomorrow, don’t wait too late, go to bed early.

　
(End of this chapter)