Chapter Eighty-Nine: Shadow Puppetry
It was as if a bomb exploded in the narrow Yin Domain, and the sixty years of pure Yang internal force urged the highest level of Lion Roar Gong, and the entire Yin Domain was like a thirteen-level storm, and the aftermath of the Yin Qi even broke through the door of the Yin Domain to vent to the outside world, blowing off the parrot watching at the door.
The entire Dongqian City sensed the rebellion of the Yin Qi.
Ou Huang looked at the direction of the small courtyard and muttered: "This is which ruthless person has made trouble in Zhongling District, such a big movement, aren't you afraid that those ghost kings will go crazy?" β
After the lion's roar, the whole netherworld was in shambles, except for the spilled oil pot, there were some more strange things.
Paper figures, white candles, mourning sticks, white bones......
The system has also been refreshed with kill information.
[You killed the 'Smiling Ghost']
Bonus Chivalry +700
10 grams of spiritual dust
Evil +30
[You killed the Candle Burner]
Bonus +600 Chivalry
8 grams of spiritual dust
Evil +14
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The one who is still alive in the entire Netherworld, except for Natsuki and Shirabai, is the 'Yama' who sits behind the curtain.
Even such a powerful lion's roar failed to make him reveal his true body. Still sitting behind the curtain and not moving.
Even Natsuki couldn't help but applaud, "Your Excellency's concentration is really extraordinary, although I don't think you are a real Yama at all, but this concentration is indeed very ghostly. β
A hoarse voice sounded from behind the curtain, "I am the real Yama, now that I have faded, I can still spare your life!" β
Xia Mu smiled: "This kind of words, I'm afraid you don't believe it yourself, it's not a good idea to show timidity at this time." β
He arched his body in vain, jumped over and slapped the curtain over. Natsuki saw Yama's true body behind the curtain.
"This is...... Shadow?! β
Behind the curtain, a monkey is crouching under a table, holding a small piece of paper in his hand.
γMonkeyγ
A monkey accustomed to deception, a monkey of low strength can often deceive creatures much stronger than him.
HP: 800
Skills: Mu Monkey and Crown, able to simulate people's dress and voice.
Shadow puppetry, an ancient art model, is a self-taught monkey.
Clones, which can separate two identical real bodies, can only really kill the ghost by killing them all.
"Interesting monkey." Natsuki looked at the monkey, it was the first time he had encountered such an interesting ghost.
The monkey also showed a lot of backbone, and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Surrender, surrender! As long as you don't kill me, I'm willing to surrender......"
Before the monkey's words fell, a purple light froze it and rolled back at the same time. In the blink of an eye, there was only one aftermath left.
[You killed the 'Monkey']
Bonus +2000 Chivalry
It seems to be reminiscing about the taste of monkeys.
Xia Mu smiled bitterly, and had to comfort himself that this monkey is not strong but can provide so many chivalrous values, and it must have killed countless passers-by, and he can be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven.
Collected the paper figures and candles scattered on the ground, these are the main bodies of the ghosts, and in the hands of the refiner, they are one of the raw materials for some magic weapons.
It's just that when Natsuki touched the shadow puppet, his hand couldn't help but tremble.
The shadow puppet painting is extremely hideous, indeed like a Yama who has mastered hell, and the hidden aura on it shows that it is extraordinary.
γGhost Shadow Puppet (Magic Weapon)γ
The shadow puppets made from the skins of gods and ghosts and the supreme masters of human beings are born with their charm. This is one of the ghost shadow puppets, which can simulate the breath of the ghost king for an hour after being stimulated, and can be used once a day. After thirteen times, the artifact will be destroyed and can be restored by placing it in a shadow box.
Xia Mu was a little surprised when he saw it, he dared to use the skin of gods and ghosts and top human masters to make shadow puppets, and offended many forces at once, and the person who made this thing was not ordinary bold.
It's just a pity that I don't have a shadow box in my hand, and such an extraordinary object can only be used thirteen times.
Feel free to equip the magic weapon into your secondary equipment slot.
The krypton gold column is worthy of the kryptonite gold column, and after a few months of accumulation, there are only three magic weapons in his secondary equipment column - [Relic] [Jingshi Bell] [Ghost God Shadow Puppet]
Among them, the [Jingshi Bell] was only worn after obtaining the wandering clothes, because the wandering clothes perfectly concealed the latter's explicit effect, otherwise he would not have the courage to put a magic weapon worn on the cow on himself. In addition, even if [Jingshi Bell] is not activated, it will have the effect of increasing mental attributes, and it can also effectively remove attack effects such as illusions. It's very practical.
[Relic] is a quest item, but until he finds the Great Monk, he can use it all the time, and the Buddha Light can increase his lethality against various demons and monsters, and at the same time, it also has a lot of bonuses when using Buddhist exercises.
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Just when Xia Mu was tidying up the harvest, Ou Huang had already quietly touched the neighborhood.
"Mom, it's too dangerous here, the ghost thing in that courtyard just now has at least a hundred years of cultivation, if it weren't for the teacher who gave me a pure heart talisman, I'm afraid I would have been caught by that female ghost tonight."
As he walked, he dodged the courtyards that exuded a powerful aura, and finally saw the courtyard with a lantern hanging from it. It's just that his scalp suddenly tingles.
"Night Roadguide? Oh my God, does this man really don't know or is he too bold? The night path of Dongqian City is very useful outside, but it is nothing to these lawless ghosts in Zhongling District, but it is the source of trouble, how dare he just hang it out? β
Ou Huang was about to go up and take off the road guide lamp, so as not to attract the attention of the passing ghosts, but suddenly there was a jingle bell, a dark sedan chair flew out of thin air, and after seeing the road guide light, the 'person' in the sedan chair sighed lightly, stopped suddenly, and the sedan chair smashed in front of the door.
Seeing the sedan chair, Ou Huang didn't dare to make a sound. I secretly scolded in my heart that this area was really not human, and I actually encountered a powerful ghost that was more than a hundred years old, and it was much more powerful than the female ghost just now.
"Yama! The flying skull is coming! Please open the door! β
The sound traveled far away with the help of yin qi.
There was no response from the door for a long time, but the sound of the flying skull attracted more ghosts to it.
Ou Huang calculated that the person who took his compass was in the courtyard, and the nervous sweat came out, "It's over, my compass is still in that person's hand." "Although his compass is bound and cannot be used by others, it does not mean that others cannot destroy it, especially those ghosts, who are accustomed to polluting the magic weapons of human beings, if you let the master know that the magic weapon he gave himself is tainted by ghosts, I am afraid that I will not go down the mountain to clean the portal.
"If Yama doesn't open the door, will he be killed by humans? No way! I'm a good brother to Yama, and I'm going to go in and have a look. β
A boy with a huge wine gourd on his back was about to push the door as he spoke, but was blocked by a camel carrying a lamp, "Hehe, wine killing boy, when did you and Yama become good brothers?" You're not coveting his netherworld, are you? β
"That's right, these nonsense of yours should be kept to deceive people."
While the ghosts were clamoring, the door slammed open.
"You came to my courtyard today, but you came to congratulate me?"
A majestic figure was reflected on the curtain.
Seeing the ghost king in the courtyard appear, the fate of the human beings in it can be imagined, Ou Huang sighed in his heart, that person was really dead.