Daozu is Cthulhu

Chapter 578
The cave is full of evil spirits and humidity, and it is almost impossible to illuminate the road without a lantern. The clouds of clouds are soon stained with a layer of mucus, and mucus drips continuously from the surrounding flesh walls. Like the continuous spring rain.A smell of spring rain...

Ah, so it's called Shadow'minion'.Reasonable and well-founded...

Holding the leather lantern, Zheng Zetian observed the scene irradiated by the light, only to see that the wriggling flesh wall in front of him was layer upon layer, convulsing intermittently, and things like granulomas, lumps, and cysts appeared from time to time, as if they were constantly evolving and changing. Looking at the layout of the front and back of the tunnel, I only stopped in place for a while, and soon I couldn't recognize the surrounding scene clearly.

He thought for a while, then covered the lantern under the shadow, held the thunderballs in his hand, concentrated his strength, covered 36 thunderballs in the flickering electric light, and lifted them up to illuminate.But seeing the fleshy wall in front of you, there are inexplicably many forks in the road, and there are pink gaps and cracks in the fleshy wall, as if some hidden secret passage, calling for you to get in.

Is it a wrong path generated by illusion? It seems that only the path illuminated by the lantern is the right path.

When Zheng Zetian saw it at the station for the first time, he knew that this locomotive was probably a demon god captured by the giant from some unknown world, but he never thought that he was still in the intestine of the monster, arranging such a strange formation.

Yes, it is indeed a formation, and it is a high-end maze that changes its path at regular intervals. If you don’t have a basic formation map, don’t know the layout of the formation base, and don’t have advanced arithmetic and excellent fate, you can save yourself in time, or you don’t pass the level. If the magic weapon and the guards come to lead the way, those who stray into this formation must sooner or later be exhausted by the evil spirit in this stomach, and be digested by the mucus, right?

However, since it is used as a truck for transporting passengers, this monster should not be able to eat people casually, or eat 'ghosts'...

Zheng Zetian thought for a while, illuminated it with lightning, walked to a fork in the crack, then changed his hand to hold a leather lantern, and shined the light, and found that the meat here was different from other places, it was dry to the touch, and only thin Get a layer of film, which can be torn off without much force.

Zheng Zetian picked up Tianqingxia Yanluo, rolled up his sleeves, and tried to insert his hand into the gap and groped for a while.

There is also space inside, and the inner wall is no longer sticky flesh and blood, but a cavity similar to dried blood scabs and ribs.

Well, it should be a carriage prepared for 'ghosts'.

Zheng Zetian noticed that milky white foam and thick slurry began to seep out of the bloody mouth torn by him, so he withdrew his hand and saw that the crack quickly healed itself, forming a red and white mesh opening, not only sealing the opening And the inner cavity inside also began to ooze, like amber, transparent yellow-green juice seeped out from the gaps in the bloody mouth, obviously filling the inner wall inside, bulging, unlike those soft The vacuolar pustules instead solidify quickly to form a hard mass resembling a swollen cyst.

It seems that the 'crossroads' created by these illusions also have the function of trapping, and the 'ghosts' who get on the train are probably sealed in the compartment in this way, lest they get out of control and run out to eat people.

……

Of course, it may not be 'going out' to eat people.

Zheng Zetian raised the lantern to shine a light on the bulging cysts trapped in the meat wall in the endless intestinal tract.

Isn’t this arrangement just a private room on the side of the aisle of the carriage... Well, maybe the passengers in the herringbone are also... well, I don’t want to take the train anymore...

Zheng Zetian sighed, held the lantern, and walked forward along the meat corridor illuminated by the light.

Anyway, there is only one road, whether it is the master, the ancestor, the railway guard, or something else, as long as you get on the train, you will eventually meet.

Proceeding cautiously like this, after walking for about half a stick of incense, Zheng Zetian heard Yingsuo say,

'The station ahead, Lijiazhuang, the station ahead, Lijiazhuang, passengers who get off, please get ready...'

Zheng Zetian felt a jolt and almost fell down, as if a monster crawling rapidly stopped with a screeching brake.

Arrived already?Isn't that...

Then from the bend in the gut opposite, a light came on.

Is it guard?or something else?

Zheng Zetian immediately put the lantern under the shadow, turned his head and smashed through a slit to hide in the cavity, held his breath and hid in the interlayer of blood scabs, feeling the azure clouds sticking to his face, cold and sticky Gooey.

As the light approached, the gaps were gradually closed, and the yellow-green juice seeped out and entered the side cavity, but fortunately, the juice could not seep through the sky, Zheng Zetian turned his face sideways, and passed through the thin film layer look out.

The figure holding the lantern was in front, and there were five black figures in shadows successively, passing through the flesh hole separated by the film beside him.

Lijiazhuang is not in the normal stop sequence of Wuzifeng at all, and those who get off at the stop are obviously "mixed in" on purpose.Anyway, it's not a 'person'.

Zheng Zetian waited cautiously, but he didn't feel the train start again, nor did he hear Yingluo's reminder.It was as if time had stopped, and it seemed that the train had already arrived at the station.

But counting the time, those people should get off the station.

So he tore off the blood scab, squeezed it out from the seam of flesh, returned to the meat corridor, held up the lantern to shine on his back, thought for a while, going to Lijiazhuang to find something from the giant is probably not something a kid who established a foundation can handle. So he still moved forward, looking for the way the other party came from.

Soon he found the railway guard's hat...and the skull cap...

Zheng Zetian took a look, this guardian is obviously a Nascent Soul monster in transformation form, he probably has a little bit of ability to guard the railway, and there is a token with the word 'ink', he should be a disciple of Moshan True Inheritance.But it seemed that she didn't have time to transform and was killed directly.

Zheng Zetian held up the lantern again, and took two steps forward to illuminate it.

Well, judging from the scene, it should be a frontal encounter, and it was smashed by a punch, with limbs and arms broken, clothes fragments everywhere, blood dripping, and many pieces of meat and internal organs have been absorbed by the corridor, but the iron guard The strange uniforms of the soldiers were probably made of different materials, and the fragments are still there, which shows the tragedy of the scene at that time.

Zheng Zetian didn't stop, but held up the lantern and continued to move forward.

Then he saw a dead unicorn.

Thunder Qilin with dark blue scales, snow-white mane, and silver horns, but most of the horns of the Qilin were broken off, the four hooves were broken and torn, the eyeballs were pierced, the abdomen was disemboweled, and there was a big hole in the chest cavity. Both the blood and the inner alchemy were taken away, and from the mouth, nose and huge cleavage, the mercury-colored spiritual blood containing thunder force flowed out, forming a pool of blood in the corridor.

It was different from the guardian who was killed in one blow. It could be seen that the other party had tortured the qilin for a long time. Even if the vitality of a holy beast like qilin was strong enough, it probably couldn't withstand such torture, and had already passed away.

Zheng Zetian looked at the unicorn silently, then raised the lantern again, and saw the shadow coir raincoat lying on the ground beside him, with a bus ticket with the word 'human' stuck on his coir raincoat.

Zheng Zetian squatted down, touched Qilin's face, "...Master."

It's completely cold, the soul is gone, and there is no medicine to save it.

Then suddenly the lantern went out.

At the moment when the light and shadow danced, Zheng Zetian saw a shadow appearing behind him.

So at this moment, Zheng Zetian exploded the Dao Qi of his whole body, accumulating Dao Qi all over his body, and the meridians were all painfully pierced by the overloaded thunder, so that the skin and flesh were steamed by Dao force, and they were so red that they exuded a sticky smell.

And under such stimulation, Zheng Zetian lit up the Taishang 36 Thunder Fire Banner in his hand, instantly lit three thunder beads and six thunder marks, and hit the shadow behind him with a flick of his hand.

Then he died.

A hand stretched out from the shadow, and the flashing thunder beads hit that hand, without even breaking the sleeve, it was bounced off by the qi of the body protector, it was like dusting that hand with a dust fly .

That hand was not polite at all, it reached over, its five fingers scratched through the clouds of clouds, and it plunged into Zheng Zetian's head, crushing Daozi's head like crushing a grape.

And so he died.

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……

Then Zheng Zetian opened his eyes.

He saw himself sitting on the endless pitch-black wilderness, a man in a purple Taoist robe stood in front of him, and said with an expectant voice,

"How about it?"

Zheng Zetian was dumbfounded, and was stunned for a long time, "How about what?"

The empty priestly robe flapped its sleeves like a rooster flapping its wings,

"Lao Tzu's Dao Fruit, what do you think when you try it? Go for it!"

The memory of death suddenly flooded his head, Zheng Zetian didn't speak for a while, he stretched out his hand to touch the top of his head, he was grabbed from the top of his head and inserted into his brain, the bone cavity was pinched open, and the feeling of eyeballs flying out is still vivid in his memory , the whole skull felt like a phantom pain...

"...I'm not dead?"

"Huh? Die? Could it be!"

Daoist robe was stunned, then flew up with a whimper, wrapped around Zheng Zetian's body, held Zheng Zetian's hands and touched his head, then flew away, dancing in the wilderness,
"Wahhaha! Wahaha! It's successful, it's successful, hahaha! I didn't expect it to be really successful! My Dao has been accomplished for the first time! Wahaha! Ze Tian Ze Tian! It's really the hexagram of the best! Wahahahahahaha !"

Zheng Zetian looked at the grotesque daoist robe dancing with hands and feet, and vaguely, a crazy conjecture came to his mind, so that the ancestor of the once majestic sect, and the reincarnated immortal who had never seen it, were sweating profusely, his whole body was cold, and his heart said Fuck, I haven't seen this before.

"You, what did you do!"

"Hmph! Hahaha! Hahaha! Wow—hahahahahahahaha! Didn't you witness it with your own eyes!"

The purple daoyi stopped dancing, hahaha laughed and spun around countless times

"This is it! Taisha! Xu Xingtian! Time and space backtracking avenue! Traveling is necessary! Supreme invincible! Backtracking Dafa!!! Hang it!"

Zheng Zetian couldn't understand, let alone believe it.

"...No, it's impossible... Just now, time and space, no! Could this be an illusion? Or some kind of advanced arithmetic?"

But arithmetic and illusion, if you are exhausted, you can only see a glimmer of inspiration. It is impossible to deduce it so far and so realistically...

"Heh heh heh hahaha, fellow daoists don't believe it, heh heh hahaha! It's okay, I'm asking you to try the first machine, isn't it just to verify this way!

Don't worry, reading a file, once you're new to it, and the second time you're familiar with it, you'll get used to it soon. Come on, come on, I'll give you another one, save a file. "

The Taoist robe rolled up its sleeves, and took out a dark purple apple and handed it over.

Zheng Zetian stared at the apple and jumped up all of a sudden, as if he had seen a ghost.

But Daoyi couldn't help him to hide, he just came up and stuffed the apple into Daozi's hand.

"Jie Jie Jie, fellow daoists, don't miss the opportunity to save files with me. My method is still in the beta stage, and a file can only be used once. And I don't know if there is a limit on the number of uses. What kind of hidden dangers does the primordial spirit have? Although it seems that the primordial spirit of a fellow daoist can withstand it, it still needs to be tested many times. In the end, you should treat every life as the last. "

Zheng Zetian stared blankly at the apple in his hand, and swallowed involuntarily.

"Huh? Are you afraid? What, what! The mighty Luo Zu! You can't survive a single killing, can you die twice or three times? No way, no way! But it's true, fellow daoist died It's a bit fast, I died in just one day, I thought the first gear would be triggered at least when you died!
Of course, I can't blame you. Judging from the echo before death, the guy who killed you was at least the first level of the Demon God General. With the strength of the foundation period, it is really difficult to deal with, hahahaha!Can it be done, fellow daoist?Do you want me to give you some hangs without affecting the gameplay? "

I don't know if he was stimulated by 'Luo Zu' or 'Hehe' or 'No way, no way' or 'Is it okay, fellow Taoist', Zheng Zetian regained his composure for a moment, looked at the robe coldly, and ate an apple.

"So that's how it is. The time and space retrospective method realized by Juzi can only be triggered when you die. You haven't tried it yourself, so you specially led me into the Tao... I said that we are not very familiar with each other. How could such a good thing happen? on my head..."

That gown came up to hook the shoulders and draped the back, patted Zheng Zetian on the shoulder and said,
"Fellow daoists, don't be too horny. I save and read files and Dafa is invincible in the world. Such a heaven-defying cheat is worthy of a talent and qualifications like fellow daoist! Don't belittle yourself~~
Of course, I don’t need to say too much, how unnatural this way is!
I estimate that this way is too heaven-defying, and if it is leaked out, it will be struck by lightning from the sky, a thousand calamities will be added to the body, death will happen, or even body and spirit will be destroyed!Maybe the fellow daoist suffered such a catastrophe on the first day he came up, and it was more or less caused by being too ruthless!

In short, just to be careful in everything, you should pay attention to yourself, don't say what you shouldn't say, don't change your life that shouldn't be changed, and don't show your feet if you want to change.

Of course, these ignorant guys have come to my Lijiazhuang with a slap in the face!Over the years, the valuable belongings in my village have grown much older, and I feel sorry for breaking the flowers and plants!You especially killed my Moshan disciple!Uncle can bear it, sister-in-law can't bear it!If I don't behead them a hundred times, I will only hate them!rest assured!I will definitely cover you! "

Zheng Zetian frowned, and couldn't help but recall
"Is the giant free to deal with those ghosts now?"

The robe shrugged,

"Where did I get my 'hand' now, and I've given you such a hang up, aren't you my 'hand'?

Don't worry, don't worry, on my territory, there are only a few demon generals who can't make big waves, come over with your ears, and I will teach you two cheat codes.Take care of them casually. "

Zheng Zetian frowned, "What? Cheating..."

But before he asked again, Daoyi had already finished talking for a while, then patted Zheng Zetian on the shoulder,

"Okay, these two tricks are enough to deal with it, in case the car overturns... At worst, you can go back to another gear.

it is good!Go let them see and see, I am very good at it! "

Then he waved his Taoist robe sleeves.

The wind was blowing, Zheng Zetian opened his eyes,
He found himself back in Qing Ting Peak, in the Zuntian Demon Dojo at the top of the peak.

The dragon-body and human-head Zuntian Demon, Lei Shifenglong is sleeping peacefully on the altar, as usual.

"Will you be able to fall into the abyss and dream for the first time worshiping the moon? It is worthy of being a Taoist..."

Zheng Zetian turned his head and saw Song Dayou limping to the side with a black paper umbrella and round sunglasses, and asked with concern,
"God Ze, how is it? Have you been to Lei Ze? Have you seen Master Lei?"

Zheng Zetian looked at him,
"I seem to be dreaming of a unicorn."

"Really!"

When Song Day heard it, his old face smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum,

"I'm watching Lei Lin! That's great, we really have a relationship between master and apprentice! Good, good! I have a successor to the Ting Ting Sect!"

The relationship between master and apprentice.

Those who had a master-student relationship in the previous life cannot be saved.

Hope this life, the ending will be different.

(End of this chapter)