Chapter 353 Snake Monk
Jing Zhui walked to the door and sent a message to Ye Xiaoman: [Be quiet next time.]
During this time, Ye Xiaoman, who was diligently tending to the plants in the garden, said: [???]
After Ye Xiaoman left the manager's residence, she was called back to the mine in the middle of the night to work overtime. The order came so suddenly that she had no time to go home.
She arrived at the mine and was taken to the open space behind the mine with all the ghosts.
The supervisor stood in front of the ghost soldiers and issued an order: "According to the notice from the Ghost King, everyone go to Huangquan Ferry and repair the Great Feitian Destroying Buddha Ghost Formation."
There is no explanation about the mission. The low-level ghosts can only serve as cannon fodder, and even if they die, they don’t know why they died.
Only people like Ye Xiaoman who had received intelligence in advance knew that this was the local ghost king's preparation to capture Jiaying, the Buddha Destruction Dharma Formation. From the name, you can tell that it is specifically aimed at Buddhist practitioners. The formation was debugged in advance to lure Jiaying into a trap.
The Ghost King made a big fuss, and Ye Xiaoman was a little worried for Jiaying, but he blocked her, so what could she do?
After the supervisor gave the order in a firm manner, she took out two deeds, one was the deed for this mine, and the other was a copy of the deed for Huangquandu. She put the two deeds together, and the passage between the two places was opened.
The space was blurred and distorted. Right in front of the open space, a black hole appeared on the rock surface of a gray mine, as if corroded by sulfuric acid.
The ghost soldiers were managed according to the military's system of ten and five, with five people forming a squad and two squads forming a squad, each with a squad leader and a squad leader.
If one person in a group of ten or five deserts the battlefield, all the others will be killed. In this way, everyone will supervise each other, greatly improving the combat effectiveness of the army.
The solemn pre-war atmosphere made Ye Xiaoman nervous.
She had no idea how powerful Jiaying was before.
Now that she saw that the Ghost King was going to send out an army of 100,000 to encircle and suppress him, she deeply realized that Jiaying, who would cry in front of her, was actually terrifyingly powerful.
She mixed in with the team and lined up to enter the entrance. Behind the entrance was a pitch-black mine tunnel. After marching in the darkness for about half an hour, she finally saw the exit at the other end.
Go through the exit and you will reach Huangquan Ferry.
Ye Xiaoman discovered that the so-called Buddha-Destroying Dharma Array was not just a huge magic array, but a vast area built on the sea, occupying most of the sea.
Blood blazed into the sky, thick with bloody mist, so thick that it was pitch dark beyond three steps. Above the sea of blood stood countless castles so high they seemed to touch the heavens, stretches of barren cliffs covered in corpses, and pitch-black statues of evil spirits several kilometers tall were everywhere.
On top of these buildings, the corpses of countless immortals and saints are hung like trophies. Countless immortal cultivators have been killed here, proclaiming the cruelty of the ghost world and making people frightened.
The ghosts were like tiny ants, riding on warships, following the crisscrossing waterways like ant trails, passing by castles and reefs, and being transported to construction sites.
Ye Xiaoman squeezed in between the ghosts, crossed her legs, and sat properly on the deck.
As far as the eye could see, countless corpses were floating on the bloody sea. She closed her five senses and took out a piece of cloth to cover her mouth and nose.
Surrounded by strong resentment, I felt like I was back in prison a while ago. It was a bit uncomfortable, but I no longer felt the pricking pain on my body, so I could get through it.
She didn't know that this was all thanks to Zhu Chuideng. The spiritual spring he gave her yesterday could strengthen her bones and lungs, and help the human race resist the invasion of evil miasma.
"Hurry, hurry, get off the boat and get to work! If you delay the orders of the Ghost King, be careful or your souls will be crushed."
Ye Xiaoman and the ghost soldiers were brought to a reef the size of a small island. There were many tunnel-like passages carved out on the surface of the reef, which were probably the patterns of a formation somewhere.
Each person was given a shovel, and their job was to clear the silt in the passage. It was probably because the magic circle collapsed during the last battle.
Ye Xiaoman accepted her fate and worked hard.
It feels quite strange to dig a hole and bury my ex-husband with my own hands.
She reported the information to Jing Zhui: [Boss, the ghost world is going to encircle Jiaying.]
Jing Zhui Wuqing: [Save your man yourself.]
Ye Xiaoman: [……]
Jing Zhui: [Let them fight. It will cause unrest in the ghost world, which will benefit us.]
Jing Zhui: [Where are you?]
Ye Xiaoman: [Yellow Spring Ferry.]
Jing Zhui directly threw out a mental method to resist the ghost energy: [Get out alive.]
Ye Xiaoman: [Is this a scary place? I'm starting to get scared with your attitude!]
As a major villain who had fought the Ghost Lord in Huangquan Ferry, Jing Zhui was well aware of the Ghost Clan's combat methods: [When a large Ghost couldn't win, it would sacrifice a small Ghost.]
Ye Xiaoman imagined the Ghost King opening his mouth wide and sucking all of them into his mouth. [Fuck.]
The shovel in her hand hit something hard. She stopped, used her spiritual energy to gather wind, blew away the dust, and found that what was blocking her way was a piece of amber as tall as a person.
Inside the beautiful orange-yellow amber ball, there is an old monk standing and making hand gestures. His face is lifelike and he is holding a wooden fish in his arms.
Ye Xiaoman's breath was caught and the hairs on her back stood on end.
The old monk's lower body is not human legs, but a scorpion tail.
It is very similar to the product of the fusion of human genes and other biological genes in an illegal laboratory in the end times.
The strange and ominous image looks scarier than a ghost.
"You've found something good!"
Colleagues were attracted by the light emitted by the amber ball and gathered around it.
Ye Xiaoman suppressed her nausea and asked, "What is this?"
"Monk beads, this is a good thing. It is a treasure for the ghost tribe to practice."
When the ghost supervisor heard that monk beads had been dug up, he immediately sent people to move the large amber away.
Ye Xiaoman's overly strong emotions just now resonated with Jing Zhui.
He was quite considerate: [It's good for you to get used to it in advance, as the Holy Son will soon become like this.]
Ye Xiaoman: [Huh?]
Jing Zhui recounted his past experience of almost being cheated.
[The ghosts like to lure powerful enemies into Huangquan Ferry. Huangquan Ferry is a natural gathering place for corpses. The evil energy generated by the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood can destroy the golden body and destroy the fruits of the heavens.]
[If a person is trapped here for a long time, they will degenerate into a demon, and be refined by the evil land into all kinds of bizarre existences.]
Ye Xiaoman sometimes hated her overly rich imagination. For example, right now, she was imagining—
Jiaying turned into a big scorpion and asked her tearfully: Will you still love me after I turn into a bug?
As a face control, Ye Xiaoman suffered 100,000 points of damage.
She wailed, "No!"
Jing Zhui comforted her: [The Holy Son will not necessarily turn into a reptile.]
[Snakes represent silver, scorpions represent evil, spiders represent greed... What kind of creature he will become depends on his innate karma.]
Ye Xiaoman's sadness turned into joy: [Snake man? It seems that it is not impossible.]
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