Chapter 9: The gods and the earth are ghosts

That night, the door of the pharmacy in Ping'an Hall in Sanjiang City was opened, and he went out with a medicine box.

On the street, a luxurious carriage, parked there.

A single horse-drawn carriage, the horse is like a dragon horse, majestic and majestic, and you can know at a glance that the identity of the owner of the horse is somewhat unusual.

An old servant dressed in black came down above, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were very dark, and he was like a panda, and his whole person exuded a languid aura.

After getting out of the car, the old man hugged his fists at Chen Ping'an and bowed to him, and welcomed him into the car, "Doctor Chen, please." ”

Chen Ping'an carried the medicine box, nodded slightly, responded and got into the carriage.

The high-headed carriage went all the way out of the streets of Juxianfang, going around and around, walking for a long time, and when night fell, it was time for curfew, and those patrol soldiers, since no one stopped the carriage.

The carriage came to a mansion that covers a huge area and looks at the high-sounding mansion outside, and the plaque hanging above the door has two big characters on it, "Wangfu"!

Chen Ping'an got out of the car, already had a number in his heart, and walked in.

Bang!

The door was closed, the gate of the palace was empty, and from a distance came an old man with a backpack, looking up at the closed gate, standing still without saying a word, and not knocking on the door.

After looking at it for a while, he looked left and right, and with a wave of his hand, the back box behind him made a sound, and it changed in an instant, and the large and small doors opened.

Feather-like blades of thin wings fly out to form a pair of real wings.

The old man had wings on his back, and with a light tap under his feet, his wings stirred, and he flew silently.

Sneaking into the palace, such as going back to your own backyard, there is no obstacle in and out, and you don't know it.

......

Night falls, after curfew, and everything is silent.

Wow wow!

The sound of frogs croaking, the sneaky foraging of rats, the insects in the backyard yard, after the rain, ushered in the hustle and bustle of the day.

Inside the Ping'an Pharmacy, Chen Donglai waited for him, got into bed, and lay down.

After lying down, he maintained a special posture, his consciousness broke free from the blur of reality and reality, and he slowly woke up again, broke the reality and reality, and sneaked into a dream.

His state at this time is similar to that of Yang Shen's out-of-body, but he can now control the world of Sanjiang City, and his state is even more unpredictable, and it is difficult to find his traces, and he is not known how many times stronger than Yang Shen.

With his mind in control of this world, Chen Donglai was shrouded in thunderclouds, and in that unknown space, he peeked at the entire Sanjiang City.

I felt a sense and found the place where Chen Ping'an was.

The palace is not the residence of a prince, but a family of eunuchs surnamed Wang, the mansion of the king of Sanjiang City.

This mansion covers an extremely wide area, Chen Donglai can see two powerful breaths, a brilliant golden light, the golden light of the reincarnation of Wenqu Xing that he saw when he looked down on Sanjiang should be here.

Another green and bewitching is weird, like a demon cloud, and from time to time there are phantoms with human faces, swimming in it, shrouding the entire West Wing like a ghost.

One gold and one green, the two clouds of canine qi are staggered and contended, competing with each other, not letting go at all, everyone wants to engulf the other.

"Wenqu Xing is down to earth, and he has the qualifications of the champion!" Seeing the competition between the two breaths, Chen Donglai smiled very unkindly, "Hahaha, good, it's very good, there's a good show to watch now"

Drifting, came to the place of confrontation, reached out and hooked, made a handprint, pulled out a trace of yellow and green breath, the two breaths were entangled, and a thumb-sized yellow-green doll appeared in his hand.

Placing the doll at the center of the collision of the two breaths, Chen Donglai laughed, "Reconcile yin and yang, the fiercer the fight, the more powerful." ”

As long as the two breaths fight, it will fuel the strength of the red and green dolls.

In the sky and underground, invisible mirages appeared in unknowable, unseen places that ordinary people could not see, and there were two gods, one with a hideous blue face and fangs, and a majestic and kind face, facing each other in the distance, smiling at each other.

Being in the heavenly realm and the earthly realm, he can sense and influence the mortal world.

Mortals are still glorified or sick, left to the hands of the gods, playing with life and controlling fate.

"Good time! keep laughing, laughing and laughing, not laughing. ”

Chen Donglai pulled at the void, his mind seemed to cross the time and space of the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, grabbed a wisp of gold and green breath from the two heavenly gods and earth, and threw it into the yellow-green fat doll.

The yellow-green doll in the center of yellow and green received two wisps of inexplicable breath, and its face slowly became clear, with a yellow body with a yellow face, a green body with a green face, one person with two sides, weird and inexplicable.

If you look closely, you can see that the faces of the front and back are like the gods and earths who laugh at mortals, and they are a little godlike.

In the dark, because of Chen Donglai's actions, this red and green doll has become unusual and strange.

After doing all this, Chen Donglai didn't care about the gods watching the drama in the heavens and on the ground, their eyes had been blinded, and everything that happened here was false, and everything was under his control.

If you want to find him, it is simply impossible, even if they have been used by Chen Donglai, the other party has not yet decided.

Casting his eyes on the palace, Chen Donglai saw through the clouds and mist that Chen Ping'an had already begun his immortal healing act.

According to Chen Donglai's knowledge, the immortal doctors are divided into four realms: Qihuang, Xinglin, Qingbao, and Hanging Pot.

Chen Ping'an took the road of seeking immortals by entering the Tao with medicine and cultivating the merits of transformation, and what he learned was the mountain medicine technique in the medical life of Qihuang Wushu Mountain, which is also the foundation of the foundation of medical immortals.

Bang!

In the midst of the green, from the side room, a man with a green face and a mouth with fangs bared rushed out.

The patient was tall, and from his protruding and backward bare body, it was a woman.

The woman's hands and feet have undergone strange changes, the forearms below the elbow joint have turned into bones, no flesh and blood, and the palms have become more hideous bone claws, and the tips of the claws are hideous bone knives.

At the elbow joint, there is a green cloud wrapping, and the rib position is the woman's delicate hand.

Under his feet, the muscles of his feet are hideous, and they are green and do not resemble human feet.

"Uncle, let's take a while. ”

After Chen Ping'an finished speaking, he staggered out of the battle, touched around his body, pinched the talisman paper in his hand, recited a mantra in his mouth, and practiced the method of wishing for the cause.

Holding a sword in his hand, he held the talisman paper in his hand, chanted words in his mouth, and used the talisman to cure the disease.

The wings on the old man's body were like countless swords and swords, and under his command, sometimes defending, sometimes attacking, sometimes shooting, colliding fiercely with the woman's bone claws.

The sword clashed violently, and the woman saw Chen Ping'an's movements, and her face changed to be hideous.

The green gas rose out under his feet, like stepping on two auspicious clouds, and he was driving the green hot wheels, and his speed soared, bypassing the winged sword blockade, and came to Chen Ping'an's half-height air, and raised it with one kick.

Boom!

Chen Ping'an was still pinching the talisman and chanting the spell, when he was suddenly hit and flew out, his whole body crashed into the rockery, and he fainted.

Seeing this scene, Chen Donglai had already dealt with the gods and the earth to spy on the world, and his mind descended to the place where Chen Ping'an was, and saw Chen Ping'an Dong's feet facing the sky, his eyes rolling, and his mouth and nose bleeding.

As soon as the thought moved, the god was born, and the mind wrapped towards Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an seemed to come back to life, woke up and stood up, Chen Donglai attached himself to it, and borrowed the number to go online.