Chapter 405 Kill
The surroundings were silent except for the footsteps of the black pot running towards him.
At this time, a weak voice sounded: "There is no living person, not a single one————."
Chen Shi walked over following the sound and saw an uprooted wisteria.
Under the wisteria, a purple-clad woman sat in the mud, covered with scars.
She is the godmother of this village. Her real body is a wisteria. She has lived for thousands of years. Over time, she has become psychic, and she has cultivated her divine form in the incense. She has become the godmother who protects this village.
Chen Shi came to the scene and saw traces of fighting all around. Thinking that when ghosts invaded, the godmother fought hard to protect the villagers, but in the end she failed to save the village.
Chen Shi dug up the soil, put her roots back to their original places, and covered them with soil.
The woman in purple shook her head and said angrily: "I can't live, there's no need to save me. My roots are broken, and even if I survive, I will gradually die out without the sacrifices of the human race. The weather is getting colder and colder, and I can't hold on for long in the darkness."
Chen Shi knelt down, helped her up, and let her lean on the wisteria.
Chen Shi lit an incense stick, placed it at her feet, and said, "Fellow Taoist, what else do you have in mind?"
The woman in purple clothes shook her head numbly: "No, my people are all dead. I was born because of the sacrifices of my people, and I will eventually die because of their death."
Chen Shi bowed to her. Maybe in good times, this godmother can become a god in the nearby area. But now, this place is no man's land.
He stood up and walked out of the village.
"My rotten fragrance may allow her to persist for a while." Chen Shi said to the path beside him.
They walked out of the village. Xiao tugged on his clothes and pointed back.
Chen Shi looked back and saw that under the wisteria, the woman in purple stretched out her fingers and snuffed out the rotten fragrance in front of her.
Chen Zhengzhu did not light another stick of incense for her.
There is no greater sorrow than the death of one's heart.
This godmother’s people are all dead, and she has also lost the courage to live.
Chen Shi and Xiao boarded the wooden cart. In the distance, several ghosts and ghosts looked furtively towards this side. The black pot chased after them, and the ghosts fled in a hurry. At this time, an angry shout came from the distance: "Dog! Dog! Whose dog is this?"
The black pot ran back and barked at Chen Shi twice.
Chen Shi got out of the car, motioned for Xiao to stay in the car, and followed the black pot.
A shepherd ghost was restraining the ghosts. When he saw him coming, he said angrily: "Who are you? You are so bold. You dare to let the dogs do evil. Do you know whose territory this is? Do you know whose livestock this is?"
The shepherd ghost was tall, five or six feet tall, with several baskets hanging on his back. In the baskets were several small yakshas burning incense.
Chen Shi glanced at the ghosts around the shepherd ghost. They were the same as the human-eating ghosts in Shicai Village. It was obviously this shepherd ghost that was herding and eating people here.
"I'm sorry for my ignorance, but I wonder whose animal this is?" He asked with a kind smile on his face.
The shepherd ghost felt relieved when he heard him spouting lies, and said, "This is Fengyang Jun's livestock! Your dog ate Fengyang Jun's livestock, do you know your sin?"
"Know your sin! Know your sin! Sin! "
Chen Shi bowed and said, "I have always been a vicious and difficult-to-control dog. When I saw these animals, I thought they were wild animals, but I didn't expect them to be domesticated. I wonder where Mr. Fengyang is? I might as well come to apologize."
Hearing this, the shepherd ghost said, "Are you a cultivator? No wonder you are so polite. Mr. Fengyang has always been hospitable to guests. Seeing that you are so knowledgeable and courteous, he will definitely not blame you."
Chen Shi said: "I was the number one scholar when I was in the Yang world."
The shepherd ghost suddenly understood and said with a smile: "No wonder, no wonder. Lord Fengyang likes to interact with scholars, and there were scholars who came to visit a few days ago. I I heard that Lord Fengyang was also a big shot in the Yang world. He once passed the imperial examination and was very famous."
Chen Shi's eyes flashed: "What is the surname of this Lord Fengyang? In what year was he the third flower?"
· Mugui said: "My surname is Xia. As for the year of Tanhua, I don't know. His old man was sealed here more than two thousand years ago. The territory of Lord Fengyang covers an area of thousands of miles around here."
Chen Shi smiled and said, "Can you please take me to see Mr. Fengyang?"
"Why not? I lost my animal and I have to go back to explain it, so you can give me a nice word."
The herd ghost took the remaining ghosts and walked along a river. Chen Shi walked side by side with him, without even touching the ground. When he landed, a wisp of breeze came out and lifted him up.
The shepherd ghost is like two big wheels, rolling.
The wooden cart drove up, carrying the little boy, who looked at the shepherd ghost curiously.
There are canoes floating on the river, and on the boats are people with sinister faces, each carrying a lantern, looking for the souls of the dead.
Their light shines on the ghost, and the ghost will be picked up and land on the boat.
There are also canoes full of ghosts that suddenly speed up and disappear without a trace.
This river has many tributaries, and the Yinzai go deep into various places along the tributaries that extend in all directions. Sometimes the Yinzai will fly up in a canoe and go to other places to attract ghosts. Wherever the canoe passed, a small river automatically formed under the canoe, carrying the canoe for a long distance.
Many ghosts came from all directions in a confused manner. They should be the people who died in the sun extinguishing incident. They were dragged to the Dejiang River by a strange force. They boarded canoes one after another, or were photographed by lights.
"Living people!"
Hands on the river were all paying attention, and they looked at Chen Shi with strange expressions.
partiesdiedie_Yin and Yang have merged recently, and many living people have come to the underworld, so many living people have come to the underworld.
Chen Shi withdrew his gaze and asked: "Where are these ghosts sent by ghosts?"
"I heard that they are sent to the underworld."
Mugui said, "Those ghosts are the crops in the fields. They appear for no reason, and there will be another crop after harvesting. However, I heard from Lord Fengyang that the two realms of Yin and Yang will be merged, and there will be fewer such crops in the future. After this crop is harvested, there will be no next crop." When he said this, several more ghosts came to join them.
These ghosts are not, but a kind of ghost called beast, which produces a lot of meat, and the meat contains strong yang energy, which is very delicious to the ghosts and gods living in the underworld.
"Si Mu, why do you have so few beasts?" asked a shepherd ghost.
The shepherd ghost beside Chen Shi said helplessly: "He was eaten by this brother's dog. This brother's dog is so scary. He is so small, his mouth is open, and his head is as big as a hill. I will take him to see Lord Fengyang,
Let If he apologizes, I will have an explanation."
Other shepherd ghosts said one after another, "Feng Yangjun is kind to the scholars. Brother, if you go, nothing will happen to you."
Chen Shi thanked him and said, "Do you often let your herds go to the village?"
One of the shepherd ghosts said: "We let these beasts go when grazing, and they can eat whatever they want.
Lord Fengyang also said that most of these people who fell into the underworld will not live long, and they will either starve to death or freeze to death. They will eat whatever they eat."
On the way, they encountered some empty villages and towns. There were no living people in them, so they should have been eaten up.
However, Chen Shi also saw that there were still living people in some villages, and these villages worshiped the Queen of Hongshan.
"This is Gongzhou!"
He suddenly realized that the Wangchuan River he saw just now should be the Minjiang River!
It's just that after the merger of the Yin and Yang realms, the geography changed drastically, and he didn't recognize it for a while.
They passed by a swamp. Chen Shi looked around and saw that the swamp was filled with resurgent lotuses as far as the eye could see. There were also many ghosts walking in the swamp. If they were not careful, they would be ignited by will-o'-the-wisps.
"This lotus field——" Chen Shi felt comfortable.
The shepherd ghost named Si Mu said: "This lotus field is also the property of Lord Fengyang, and produces the resurrecting lotus, which can strengthen the soul, prolong life, and make the soul strong for a long time. There are not many places in the underworld suitable for planting resurrecting lotus, and this swamp is a treasure land."
Chen Shi looked indifferent and said: "Use souls to plant resurrection lotus, wouldn't Yincao Underworld ask questions?"
"Yincao Underworld and Fengyang Jun are the same family. I once saw ghosts and gods coming to the underworld, and they called Fengyang Jun uncle." A shepherd ghost said with a smile.
Over the lotus field, there were huge ghosts and gods hiding in the clouds. They were sleeping soundly. They were awakened by their voices. They turned over, poked their heads out of the clouds, looked at them, and then turned over to sleep again.
Si Mu chuckled softly: "This lazy guy lost a lot of Resurrection Lotus in the past few years and was severely punished by Fengyang Junlang.
It is said that a giant black dog broke into the lotus field and scared him half to death.
Hence, Fengyang Jun whipped him more than a hundred times.
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He suddenly felt comfortable, looked at Chen Shi, then at the black pot, and thought to himself: "This man also brought a black dog. But, it's not such a coincidence, right?"
The ghost herders took the beasts, walked around the lotus field, and walked away.
At this time, the ghost statue hidden in the clouds suddenly remembered something, screamed suddenly, opened its eyes, and leaned over to look at Chen Shi and Hei Guo, who had already walked away.
"Why does that boy look so much like the little thief who stole the ancestor's Resurrection Lotus? However, the dog next to him doesn't look like it."
He lay back again and said with a smile, "That giant black dog is really scary. But it was just a puppy. More shepherd ghosts drove them to join their team. When the shepherd ghosts asked about it, they all laughed and said, "Feng Yangjun is kind to scholars. You are the number one scholar. It will definitely be okay to go and make amends."
Chen Shi thanked him.
At this time, a mountain villa came into view. The palaces in the villa were orderly and well-proportioned. Even in the underworld, they still showed the graceful style of Jiangnan.
It is hard to imagine that such a beautiful place can exist in this doomsday situation.
Surrounding the villa, there are ghost villages of various sizes, inhabited by ghosts and gods, served by small yakshas. Their bodies are often hundreds or hundreds of feet tall, which is very astonishing.
Chen Shi's eyes swept over these ghosts and gods. The strength of these ghosts and gods was extraordinary, comparable to the masters of the God Refining Realm and the Void Return Realm.
They looked at Chen Shi, Xiao and Heiguo, and watched them arrive in front of the villa.
Si Mu went in to report. Chen Shi looked at the plaque and saw the word Fengyang written on it.
I think this is the origin of the title Fengyangjun.
After a while, I heard a familiar laughter: "Chen Shi, Senior Brother Chen! The upper and lower worlds are saying goodbye in a hurry.
I didn’t expect to see you again here! "
Chen Shi paused slightly and saw Xia Jie walking out of Fengyang Villa, followed by several monks. His cultivation was very good and he should be a master of the Xia family. They were living people, and Chen Shi couldn't tell it at the moment.
Xia Jie was very enthusiastic when he saw Chen Shi and said with a smile: "Last time in the upper realm, you taught me marksmanship in the name of Li Tianqing, which benefited me a lot."
His injuries have healed, and his cultivation has improved compared to when he was in the upper realm. He said, "I watched your battle with Yang Bi. , the harvest is even greater. After recovering from the injury, I feel that my cultivation strength has made a breakthrough."
Chen Shi also noticed his progress, his eyes fell on the Xia family masters beside him, and said: "Who are these?"
"This is my fourth uncle, Xia Shichang."
Xia Jie only introduced one old man, but not the other people. He should be an outside master of the Xia family. Xia Shichang smiled and said: "Chen Zhuangyuan, it's not a big deal if your dog eats a few livestock. There is no need to come here to apologize."
Chen Shi said seriously: "You must admit that you have done something wrong."
Chen Shi asked: "What Fengyang Jun manages in the underworld is the Resurrection Lotus, right?"
Xia Xiajie smiled and said: "You also know?"
Chen Shi said: "The young master made a fortune by stealing the soul-reviving lotus and selling the soul-reviving pill. I ruined his property, so I know a little bit about it." Lord Fengyang knew it a long time ago, and just deliberately indulged him and turned a blind eye. At that time, our Thirteenth Family was determined to support him as the next true king, but it was a pity that he could not support him. "
The two of them walked and talked deeply into Fengyang Villa.
There are actually very few ghosts, maids, maids, and servants in this villa, most of them are living people.
Chen Shi glanced at several maids passing by and said, "Brother Xia, I saw the cattle of Fengyang Jun's family eating people on the road, and many villages were eaten up. Now that there is a disaster today and the people fall into the underworld, it is difficult to survive.
Since Lord Fengyang was once a senior member of the Xia family, why didn’t he restrain the ghosts? At this time, shouldn’t we help the world and save the people? ”
Xia Shijie felt slightly comfortable, unknowingly slowed down and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, it’s better not to go see Fengyang Jun. I’ll take you out."
Behind him, Xia Shichang and other Xia family masters seemed to have noticed something, and they silently activated their skills, and some were even secretly preparing to sacrifice magic weapons.
Chen Shi stopped and said: "Brother Xia, I had a great time in the upper world. I exchanged Taoism with you and competed with Yang Bi. It once made me think that we might be friends."
Chen Shi's tone was calm, but there was a decisive force in his words. At this moment, a strong smell of incense came, and a god came towards this side. He laughed and said: "Is he a child scholar? A sight is better than a hundred hearings, the old Lord Fengyang——."
"Zhou Tian Fire Realm!"
He grabbed it with his right hand, and with a roar, the thunder and fire formed a realm, roaring and rotating. At the same time, a black iron rod flew out from the small temple behind his head. The fire realm whizzed along his arm, wrapped around the black iron rod in his hand and reached the top. The complex textures on the iron rod lit up one after another, as if thunder and fire were burning in the texture!
Chen Shi grabbed the stick, smashed it down, and hit Lord Fengyang on the head!
「Boom!」
With a loud noise, this stick shattered Fengyang Jun's two thousand years of incense power, shattered his Tianling Cap,
his spine, smashed his immortal body, and shattered his magic power!
Behind him, Fengyang Villa was smashed into two pieces by a huge black iron rod!
Chen Shi looked back with a ferocious expression.
"You, the thirteenth generation family, regard human life as nothing more than nothing! And I am such a nothing!"