Chapter 436: Yin Yang Ghost Fetus

The cry of wow made my heart sink, and I raised my hand to remove the leaves that blocked my vision. The sparse moonlight shone through the branches, and I saw that what I had caught was a white and chubby baby. This guy was obviously scratched by one of my hands, and he was crying, but he was grinning as if he was laughing. Tears mixed with smiles, and the scene suddenly became weird.

Then, as soon as I looked up, I immediately saw the hair on the top of the white and chubby baby's head, which seemed to grow on the branches of a tree. It is hung from a tree with two legs crossed, just like the ginseng fruit stolen by the legendary monkey. This kind of scene can't confuse me, in the natural god mountain deep in Kunlun, how can there be a white fat baby? It must be an evil thing. Thinking of this, I didn't spare my hand, grabbed it with one hand, and pulled it with the other. A slap on the baby's face, this time with full force, the white and chubby baby's neck was almost broken, and the head above the neck writhed ninety degrees.

The neck drove the head to twist ninety degrees, and I was supposed to see the back of its head, but it backfired, and as soon as the baby's brain writhed, I immediately saw a black face hanging from the corners of its mouth. The baby's face was like a human face, but the face on the back of the head was like a grimace, and I suddenly remembered what it was, and without saying a word, I clenched my fists and slammed the baby out.

wow

The hair on the top of the baby's head was tightly attached to the branches, and I smashed it upside down, bumping between the branches and leaves, but in the blink of an eye, it flew back sideways. My scalp tightened, I reached out and pulled out my knife, and with a sharp swing, the sharp blade carried a tremendous force, and cut the baby in two in halfway. Blood splattered, the baby screamed miserably, and half of his body fell, leaving only the upper body still wobbly hanging from the branches.

I wiped the blood from the blade of my shoe and leaned down on the branch, watching around warily. At the same time that the baby was killed, there were many strange noises between the dense branches and leaves. One after another, the figure of a baby like a ginseng fruit loomed in the gaps between the branches and leaves.

This thing looks like a white and chubby ginseng fruit, but it is a very weird and bizarre thing. If I'm not mistaken, such a secret technique is passed down from Jiuli, and it is called Yin Yang Ghost Fetus. Chinese Taoism has always believed that everything in this world is made up of qi, and yin and yang are coordinated and balanced. Everything has yin and yang, so there is the saying of the underworld and the yang. Jiuli adheres to the oldest Southern Barbarian Witch Dao, and in this regard, their thinking coincides with Taoist thought. The Miao Wu of Jiuli has been looking for a way to connect yin and yang, and they feel that if they can connect yin and yang, it means that they can communicate with each other in the yang and yin worlds to avoid life and death.

Hades, what is that concept exactly? No one has ever been there, and no one knows about it. But there is a kind of people who are born with a very special amorphousness, and the average living person is born with a heavier yang energy than the yin energy, but this kind of natural amorphous person has only one wisp of yang energy in his body, and when they sleep, it is the same as if they died. Traditional Chinese medicine believes that this is a congenital deficiency, but only people with advanced skills can see that such people are actually yin and yang people.

The yin and yang people mentioned here have nothing to do with gender, it means that there is only a trace of yang energy left in this kind of person, but they can still live in the yang world. It is said that they are the only people who can pass through the two worlds of yin and yang, and they know the things of the yang world as well as the things of the underworld. Yin and Yang people are rare, from King Yu to the present, I don't know how many have appeared. This thing is not nonsense, Henan Mengjin Changbao Changping Village to the east more than 20 miles, there is a little-known small natural village, there is an old lady named Sun Honghua in this village, the body is as cold as a dead person all year round, guarding the stove is not warm, can sleep for three or four days at a time, do not eat or drink, often be on the body. That is actually not the upper body, but the only way to communicate normally between the yin and yang worlds, Mrs. Sun can bring the consciousness of the yang people to the underworld, and she can also bring the consciousness of the ghosts in the underworld back to the yang world.

That is the "Yin and Yang people" who can walk in the two worlds of yin and yang, Mrs. Sun Honghua should be one hundred and one years old this year, and she still maintains this ability, if you are interested, you can go to her village and ask.

Jiuli's Miao Wu has been looking for this way to connect yin and yang, but yin and yang people are too rare, fewer than the saints of ancient times. It is precisely because it is rare that it is out of reach, and the ancient witchcraft of Jiuli has gradually derived the spell of yin and yang ghost fetus.

This technique requires a man and a woman to be two people with pure yin, and the man has to be young and strong, and then find a way to get to the moment when he is dying. According to the ancient saying of Jiuli, this kind of person who is dying is actually considered dead and has left the yang world. Just when the man with pure yin was dying, Miao Wu used secret techniques to let another healthy woman with pure yin have sex with him. Men are sure to die, and if a woman is pregnant, there is a special "posthumous child" in her belly.

This fetus-derived environment is special, and they are born with the breath that floats between the yin and yang worlds when their father is about to die, and it is said that they can live in the yang world and enter the underworld. Such a yin and yang ghost fetus has been fed medicine by Miao Wu since birth, and has always controlled the development and growth of the body, from birth to death, it has always been the appearance of a baby.

However, this kind of yin and yang ghost fetus cannot freely enter and exit the yin and yang worlds like the born yin and yang people, their only role is to lead the good living people to the underworld, once they lead in, people can never come back. Therefore, the yin and yang ghost fetus can only be used to harm people, there is no other practical use, from many years ago, the Miao people of Jiuli have abandoned this ancient art.

In the distant Kunlun Natural Sacred Mountain, a yin and yang ghost fetus that Jiuli will only grasp suddenly appeared, is there still a Jiuli person in this place? While watching the movement around me, I was thinking nervously, but thinking about it, it was unlikely, if Miao Zun knew the location of the Natural Heavenly Palace, he would have already run here.

"Chen Jinshui"

A strange wind blew through the trees, the leaves turned left and right, and the yin and yang ghost fetuses with clumps of hair hanging from the branches of the trees rose and fell, flashing everywhere in front of and behind them. Their necks twist from side to side, alternating human grimaces. I didn't dare to make a bold attack, and in a blink of an eye, more than a dozen yin and yang ghost fetuses slowly gathered together. The leaves were swept away, and I saw so many ghosts next to each other, and a very special atmosphere suddenly spread. Array, each number.

My eyes suddenly became dazed, and I felt as if there was a miserable road in front of me, and the road was endless, and a yellow river flowed by the roadside.

"Chen Jinshui, come, follow me"

I saw so many ginseng fruit-like yin and yang ghost fetuses constantly changing their faces and waving to me in front of me. It seemed to be a kind of summoning, with an inexplicable attraction, and people couldn't help but want to follow along. But my consciousness was just in a trance, and I immediately reacted in my heart, that road is Huangquan Road, once a living person walks up, there will never be a chance to turn back, and will be taken to the underworld.

"Chen Jinshui, come, come"

I had already reacted, but I didn't move, and slowly stood up from the branch, my eyes were ignorant and confused, and I approached step by step. Those yin and yang ghosts were like fishermen who saw that the fish was about to take the bait, and they turned around together, walking towards the miserable Huangquan Road, and kept turning back to call me.

As I got closer and closer, my ears were filled with the call of the Yin and Yang ghosts, and the sound made my mind shake back and forth, if I hadn't cultivated the Thirteen Pagoda Technique, I would probably fall from the tree because of my confusion. I walked up to me step by step, and as I approached those yin and yang ghosts, my misty eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, and I raised my hand to grab the first two, and forcefully pulled the hair on the top of their heads.

Bang!

I grabbed a ghost fetus with one hand, and with both hands I hit it hard, the heavenly spirit cover of the two ghost fetuses was almost broken, and each of them wailed, and when they were dizzy, they shook it casually, and the two ghost fetuses slid down rapidly from the gap in the tree. The Yin Yang Ghost Fetus has an evil aura, but it is still a living creature after all, and if it falls to the ground from such a high place, it will definitely fall into a ball of flesh.

With this blow, I immediately tossed and turned from branch to branch, the knife swinging back and forth, and the ghost fetus moved from branch to branch with the hair hanging from their heads, and as long as they grasped this weak point, they could not escape. In the chaotic screams, the miserable Huangquan Road was gone, and I killed the past in one go, and the ghost fetus with blood pressure couldn't turn over, some of the ghost fetuses were knocked down, and some were directly disemboweled. In a few minutes before and after, blood dripped from the branches and leaves, and the ghost fetus was killed.

The battle between the branches was quite thrilling, and by the time the last ghost child fell from the branch with a wail, I was sweating profusely. The noise in the mess of foliage finally subsided, and I let out a long sigh of relief, rested in place for a few minutes, and then continued to climb upwards.

The wind is constant, the leaves are undulating like waves, and the moonlight is swaying. This big tree is a miracle, it has grown for so many years, and it still retains its vigorous vitality -- looking at the natural god mountain next to the big tree, it has climbed to a third of its position, and my spirit is suddenly lifted, and I feel that if I work harder, I will soon be able to climb to the top.

Just as I was climbing upwards with all my might, my eyes inadvertently glanced at it, and suddenly I saw a clear footprint on the branch in front of me. I don't know when or who left the footprints, but they are still recognizable.

This inadvertent footprint caught my attention, and then I looked at it a few times, and my heart jumped, the reason why this footprint can be clearly preserved is because the sole of the person who left the footprint is covered with mud and sand, and the footprint is covered with mud and sand. A region has a regional characteristic, and looking at this footprint composed of mud and sand, I instantly understood that the mud and sand on the footprints are the mud of a big river.

The climate in the col was warm and humid, and the mud of the river had not even dried out, so I carefully pinched it and sniffed it, as if I could still smell the river.