I am the Lord of the Underworld

Chapter 151 The Witch of Wushan, the Corpse of the Ugly Female

Chapter 151 The Witch of Wushan, the Corpse of the Ugly Female

Wushan.

Epiphyllum blooms in twos and threes. As a relatively unique flower among plants, it is deeply loved by wizards of the Daxi nationality.

After years of arrangement, epiphyllum has bloomed to Wushan, and there are still a lot of them.

For the wizards of the Daxi tribe, the spread of plants is the most normal.

Although Wushan is a forbidden place, generally only Nuo masters are eligible to live there, but plants are not banned, otherwise the cost of protection will be too high.

Epiphyllum also passed news to Tang Ping from time to time.

Tang Ping also probably knew the background of this Daxi tribe, how many troops it had, and how many masters it had.

The master of Nuo is Aoyou, and there are three masters of cloud, three masters of rain, three masters of thunder, and three masters of earth under his command.There are twelve priests in total.

Each cultivation level is Fanxia.

From this point of view, there are more than a little more masters in this field than Chu.

Now Zhang Wulang is also manifested, plus the God of Chu, and Tang Ping himself, there are three in total.

But there is one more flying master than them.

The total population of the entire Daxi tribe is only [-], which shows how small the population is.

In addition, they have a Yin city in the underworld, and this Yin city is inhabited by the Daxi people after death.

Led by a ghost priest, the power of the underworld is not too strong.

Upon hearing this information, Tang Ping immediately went to Wushan secretly.

A ball of flames flew among the grass and trees.

Ever since he possessed the Ten Thousand Fire God Art, Tang Ping especially likes to use the Shehuo avatar to travel.

This avatar can exert its full power, even if it dies, it will not harm the main body at all.

Fly up along the upper reaches of the Xiangshui River.

Whoa!
The water in front of him broke, and the candlelight blocked Tang Ping.

"Are you going to Wushan? Do you need my help?" Candlelight asked.

After joining Shinto, Zhuguang also has a sense of belonging here, and her speech is not as harsh as before.

"No, I'll be back when I go."

"Isn't Epiphyllum also competent?" Zhu Guang was still puzzled.

"You'll know when the time comes." Tang Ping smiled mysteriously, and the candlelight suddenly realized that he probably used the method he used to deal with them to deal with those people again.

Those guys are really pathetic.

Along the upper reaches of the river, Tang Ping suddenly turned a corner and walked into the dense forest, where there was a strange flower.

The moment the flame transformed into form, Epiphyllum turned into an old woman.

"Meet the Lord God."

It turned out that this was the clone left by Epiphyllum, and the general news came from here.

"Now you can begin."

Tang Ping gave the order.

"Yes!"

Epiphyllum deified into light and disappeared.

The source of the Xiangshui River flows into the Dajiang River, and the Dajiang River diverges into a dense water network, and there is a large mountain between the water networks.

There are ten sacrificial lakes at the foot of the mountain.

Clouds spewed out from the top of the mountain continuously, and the clouds turned into white clouds and dark clouds, and the clouds rained heavily, and the rainwater flowed into the river.

It rains all year round and is shrouded in clouds and mist. The Daxi people live near the water near the sacred mountain in their minds. The large and small stilted buildings next to the water network are their residences.

Being in this miraculous place, accompanied by wind, rain, thunder, and electricity day and night, the probability of monks being born is high, and the fertility rate drops instead.

night.

Clouds and mist cover the stars, the rainstorm stops, and the air becomes clear.

It was late at night, and most of the people fell asleep except for the monks who were watching the night.

The space under the stilted building is used by the Daxi people to store sundries. In addition to sundries, they also raise chickens and ducks, or plant some ornamental flowers.

Epiphyllum impressively in this column.

At this time, Epiphyllum is expanding at an extremely fast speed.

One plant differentiated into two plants, and two plants differentiated into four plants. This earth full of energy provided sufficient nutrients.

In a blink of an eye, the mountains and plains were all over the place, and when everyone found out, they couldn't control it.

The priest who reacted immediately released the fire spell to burn these epiphyllums.

call!
The flames filled the sky, covering a radius of hundreds of feet, and instantly burned Epiphyllum to ashes when it fell, and the flames were still spreading.

These flames are not extraordinary fires, but fires of true energy, not afraid of rain or strong wind.

Even if this is the case, there is still nothing to do with Epiphyllum, the growth speed of Epiphyllum is faster than the speed of flame burning, even the flame has just burned, and the seedlings of Epiphyllum will grow out in the next second.

Everyone had no choice but to go up the mountain to ask for help.

"Master Nuo! Yamashita...uh..."

I saw that the mountain was also full of epiphyllum.

Nuo Lord wears a ghost mask, suspended in the void.

"What are you panicking about?"

"These flowers..."

"It's just a little flower demon, but it's been latent for quite a long time." Nuo Master sneered.

"Then these things..."

"You go to the water prison to pick up ninety people, two witches, thirty black dogs, ten cows, and a hundred chickens."

"Yes!"

The epiphyllum bloomed faster and faster, and the nearby earth atmosphere gradually became extremely thin.

Soon, all the sacrifices required by the mountain were collected.

Escorted by the Daxi people, the sacrifices were carried up the mountain by a big blue crab.

This large crab is so tall that it can carry a house on its back.

All fifty crabs were delivered.

The most striking is the headed woman on the back of a blue crab.

The woman's face was covered with hair, and her facial features could not be seen clearly, but judging from her snow-white neck and hands, she should be quite young.

His hands were tied with a rope and he couldn't move. The blood-red eyes under his hair were full of hatred and looked at the Nuo Lord not far away.

"You're a lowly barbarian, a dove occupying a magpie's nest, you're going to die." The woman's voice was clear and clear, with strong resentment in her words.

The sky seemed to be dark, black smoke appeared around the Nuo Lord, and the black smoke turned into snakes, trying to bite the Nuo Lord.

Nuo Lord sneered, and slapped the snake of resentment away: "This is not the era of you witches, and even your title of witches has been taken away, you people should obediently be sacrifices, you are far beyond the ordinary in this respect. people."

A witch is a witch, and a woman is called a witch, referring to some women who are born with the ability to communicate with heaven and earth.

Nowadays, men can be called witches, and possess the ability of witches through acquired cultivation, so the clan of witches has been eliminated.

The Nuo master asked someone to get a big tripod.

Cut off the witch's head and cook it in a cauldron.

Others also sacrificed blood to heaven with various punishments.

The Nuo master burned the wormwood and muttered words.

The green smoke of wormwood went straight into the sky like wolf smoke, as if conveying his appeal to the sky.

Ten turtle images are suspended in Wushan, and the turtles have different shapes.

call!
The pillar of blood is blessed on the Nuo Lord, and the Nuo Lord turns into a white cloud, and two huge arms are stretched out from the white cloud, and the arm lifts the stone hammer and hammers it down towards the stone drum.

Boom boom boom...

The stone drums sounded, crackling sounds came from tens of miles of Wushan, and fine electric lights flickered in the area.

"God help me!!"

Nuo Lord roared.

boom!
Lightning volleyed, and the azure blue lightning that twisted like a loach fell down around Wushan. In an instant, all the epiphyllums were turned into ashes, while the others were unscathed, and even other plants were only slightly affected, and the power precisely hit the epiphyllums.

This is the thunder method of the Nuo master.

Of course, he can't do this by himself, he must need the help of Shi Penggui.

Otherwise it cannot be done.

"Okay." Nuo Master seemed very relaxed, enjoying the support of everyone.

Over the years, Yunmengze has had many evil spirits and ghosts trying to plot their plans, but he has defeated them one by one. If there is no such ability, how could the Daxi tribe gain a foothold in Yunmengze?

Now that the strength has been accumulated, it is time to proceed to the next step, which is Izumo Mengsawa, occupying a country.

"But...why do you feel something is wrong?" Nuo Master felt a little weird, but he couldn't figure out where it was.

Epiphyllum God did not die, but returned with a trace of remnant soul.

Although the injury was serious this time, the goal has been achieved, and in the future, it will be qualified for the four seasons.

The mistakes made by the predecessors, the people of later generations can finally make up for it.

Wushan underworld.

Eerie and gloomy, the blood moon is strange.

On the vast land, apart from the pitch-black vegetation and water flow, it is a gray land.

In a dense forest, Tang Ping was holding a flowerpot here.

The flowers in the pot are epiphyllum.

"God Lord, I discovered a secret. There is a water dungeon under the Daxi, and a group of witches are kept in the water dungeon. I have heard the witches yelling, and it seems that they are the masters of this place."

"Oh, really?" Tang Ping had to calculate carefully, "Thank you for your hard work, let's go back first."

"It's not hard, I should do it."

After all, the epiphyllum withered in an instant, and went back to Xiangshui to recuperate.

Only now did Tang Ping have time to open the complaint policy.

Underground owner: Tang Ping
Type: ghost, viviparous

Realm: The third class of the master of the realm, in the middle stage of apparition.

Lifespan: 500 years. (Age one thousand and forty years.)
Ming deed: Maohou tree deed.Mau Lease.Yuanshui Sikong deed.Three Thorns Underworld Altar Deed.Wash Jianshan deed.Xiangshui deed.Wushan deed.

神通:羽化飞升经·餐霞篇(41031/100000)小成。琼丹神论(1239/20000)圆满。【巫山契·风雷天法】:风雷术(1/1000)……

There is one more dark contract, this is the dark contract.

The power of this contract is that it expands both land and water, perhaps adding the ability of a cloud, which represents wind and thunder, so Tang Ping awakened the supernatural power of wind and thunder.

In the past, Shuitan deeds could only expand water flow, Maotu deeds could only increase shady soil, and banyan trees could only increase woodland.

Now this contains water and soil, which is quite suitable for development.

"Expand the underworld first, and then find the treasures of heaven and earth to open the cave, and then the yin and yang will expand simultaneously."

The third class of land masters is the simultaneous expansion of yin and yang, and the seal technique can divide the land at will.

At the second level, it is possible to open the cave at will without using the treasures of heaven and earth.

Tang Ping closed his eyes and sensed this underworld.

The land is not too big, with a radius of about twenty feet.

In the future, when I go back, people will worship this place, and it will probably increase by one mile a year. He specially chooses a location that corresponds to the top of the mountain. In about a few decades, the top of the mountain, or even the entire mountain, can be covered.

Wushan does not occupy a large area, and it is about eighty miles around the circle.

Calculated on the basis of one mile per year, up to 80 years.

But this is not the key point. If you want to subdue Shipeng Gui, you can cover the essence in 30 years.

"Everything is arranged, and it's just a matter of time." Tang Ping thought to himself.

Tang Ping set off to return to Bailong Cave Mansion.

Three years later, the people of Chu State found a piece of jade, which contained pure wind and cloud energy. After Tang Ping absorbed it, he obtained the cave in the cloud.

After that, the underworld and the yang world expanded simultaneously.

During this period, the fire of Chu State Fire and Phoenix had been completely absorbed, and Tang Ping had absorbed new flames and the inferior Yin fire.

Anyway, the nature of the flame doesn't matter, what he needs is to increase the lifespan

At present, the total lifespan has exceeded [-].

With the expansion of the territory, Tang Ping followed the footsteps of the expansion to check around.

This day, daytime.

Tang Ping's figure suddenly appeared in the forest. He had no shadow under the scorching sun and no footprints under his feet.

This is his own territory, and others generally will not find out.

He looked into the distance and saw the top of the mountain that was breathing out clouds.

It will expand to that place in the future, and then you will be able to see clearly the reality of this place.

Tang Ping wandered around the territory.

Within a radius of three miles, there is water and territory, and these are all his own territories.

"It's not bad. In the future, we can use this mountain as a base to build a powerful country."

Tang Ping thought to himself.

Stepping on the icy stream, the feeling of the flesh of a living person is very beneficial to him.

The breeze blows the clothes, and the breeze seeping through the ghost's eyes is completely harmless to him.

His spiritual thoughts are all over the surroundings and underground.

"what?"

Tang Ping opened his eyes, and walked quickly to the middle of the deep stream next to him.

The stream was no higher than half a person. I reached into it and touched a stone slab. I took it out and saw that it was an irregular fragment with colorful patterns on it.

"Could it be a mural?"

Tang Ping kept an eye out, then searched secretly, and finally came up with a picture.

I don't know how many years the picture has gone through, but it still hasn't faded. On the mural is a woman in Tsing Yi, riding a big crab, covering her face with her sleeves, and ten suns above her head.

"Is this the ancient witch?" Tang Ping remembered the information of Epiphyllum God, and the witch might be the original owner of Wushan.

In the next few years, Tang Ping found some relics from time to time, broken pillars, rusty bronze tripods, and other messy things.

It is certain that the masked woman in Tsing Yi may be an ancient god.

Wushan originally had a complex of buildings, which should be the residence of witches, but it was destroyed by human beings, and it may be the gods of the Daxi tribe.

With the expansion of the territory and more and more clues, Tang Ping roughly sorted out the context of this vicissitudes of life in ancient times.

"The corpse of the ugliness."

This is the title of the goddess Ming. The corpse is not a corpse, but a witch dressed in a strange costume, playing the image of going to heaven and being worshiped by everyone.

Therefore, the corpse refers to the idol, the god.

The term "corpse position vegetarian meal" can also be understood as the meaning of occupying an empty position like a god statue, doing nothing but eating rice.

The story is very simple. The Ugly Corpse God lived in the time of Hou Yi, that is, Hou Yi, the leader of the Dongyi tribe and the usurper of Xia, who became famous for shooting ten suns.Later, he usurped Xia and became king, but was killed by his subordinates.

The Ugly Corpse used to be a warrior who fought against the ten days, but his skills were low and it didn't work, so he lost his mana.

The following story is that the Xi people rebelled against the witches who oppressed them, and put them to death under the scorching sun, but found a strange thing. The bronze statue of Kuilong was suppressed under the water prison.

"Obviously from a different angle, it should be that the Daxi tribe succeeded in resisting."

Tang Ping doesn't care who is righteous and who is evil.

I am quite interested in this female ugly god.

"An ancient god who lost his divine power and was abandoned by the times, well, yes, it meets the standards of entering the gods."

The same type as Xiaoming Candlelight, these gods have no foundation and are easier to control.

From Baiyue in the south, to Haidai in the east, and the ancient land in the west, there are quite a few such gods, and most of them are downcasts abandoned by the times.

"The water prison, the corpse of the clown, the imprisoned witch clan..."

It's getting more and more interesting.

(End of this chapter)

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