Chapter 204 It turns out that Jiang Ming is also a fisherman
Chapter 204 It turns out that Jiang Ming is not a fisherman either
Qiu Ping suddenly thought of a very serious problem. If King Minngling killed people from aristocratic families in such a large scale, should [Fengchan Mountain] really go to Shibufu?
Behind [Fengchan Mountain], there is a Taishi God whose strength and status are comparable to that of King Minngling.
Qiu Ping scratched his head and wondered whether he would have to find his employer.
If a fight breaks out between Shinto and Shinto, it will not be easy for a little scum like him to save his life.
We had a good chat with the golden-robed immortal in Taisui Mountain before, so I beg you not to go to him directly.
Although Qiu Ping was nostalgic for the iron rice bowl of the rural civil servant, he could not compare with his own life.
"Qiu Ping, let me go with him to a place now. There happens to be something he wants to explain to me."
Jiang Ming didn't know what was going on in Qiu Ping's mind, so he counted the time and got ready.
"Don't go!"
The little loach swayed with excitement and tried to escape into the space in a blink of an eye, but Jiang Ming grabbed him by the collar.
Qiu Ping felt that Ye Chang was loading heavily on him, and his whole body seemed to be thrown out by a trebuchet, and the space around the two of them changed instantly.
A moment later, he squatted and walked in a thick layer of red mist.
Although the fog is thick, it doesn't feel like it's coming out of the dust at all. Everything looks so gloomy.
Through the gap in the red mist, Qiu Ping could see what seemed to be a body of water in the east.
The depth of the water was a bit scary, and there were no waves at all, but it gave people a feeling of endless danger.
Qiu Ping stepped on the red mist with his toes. After finding that it was thick enough, he slowly moved forward.
Looking up to the side, a waterfall flies from the sky to the east, with no end as far as the eye can see, like a river from another world pouring into this world.
All the water in the waterfall was submerged in the red mist, making the mist thicker and thicker and wider.
Seeing that scene, Qiu Ping suddenly thought of a question. If the water shortage in the human world is severe, can the water be transported from the human world?
Thinking of that, he felt horrified in his heart.
Our Shinto boasts of blessing the people, but sucking water into another world on such a large scale will undoubtedly have a huge impact on the human world.
What's going on with Shinto's Nabo recently? Why does it feel like he's adopted the template of a villain?
Doesn’t this mean that the Spirit King has turned dark?
After that series of bizarre events, Little Loach felt that he had a big heart, but at this time he also felt that his whole person was not well.
He looked back at Jiang Ming, and no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Wan Fang's face was full of evil and did not look like a good person.
"What am I looking at?"
Jiang Ming felt something in his heart and looked towards Qiu Ping's position.
"No...nothing, he just looked around."
Qiu Ping's little face turned red. After all, he knew so many of their secrets, and they would definitely not tolerate him.
The reason why I brought him there was to silence him.
Little Loach felt pessimistic in his heart. He was just a scumbag waiting to die. Why did he have to face so many messy things?
"The ghost mother is about to return and prepare to capture her!"
Just as the little loach was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard someone shut up.
In an instant, many people appeared around him. Those people were communicating in low voices, saying something that Qiu Ping could not understand.
Not long after, I saw the space in front of me squirming, and a large illusory Yongxuan appeared in the void.
Yongxuan couldn't help but squirm, and then the swimming boy turned into the figure of a woman who had been severely swollen by soaking.
Her facial features have been displaced, and the swollen flesh and blood that glows with blue and black make her look particularly terrifying. The turbid and yellow eyeballs glow with a vicious light, making people dare not miss her.
Qiu Ping was a little nervous and clenched his legs tightly.
Suddenly, the ghost mother turned her head ninety degrees and looked towards Qiu Ping's direction.
The little loach's heart stopped for a moment, and there was a buzzing sound in his head.
It's over, it's over, Bichong's mother found out about her killing of the ghost boy back then!
Can Qiu Ping see the tragic scene of the Xie family's Bao Chong mother who cursed her to death? If the ghost mother is here, how can he have a chance to escape?
The ghost mother's figure turned into a plane again, and then moved several times before arriving not far in front of Qiu Ping.
Qiu Ping's body suddenly showed countless octagonal prism shadows, and he was trying to run away, but suddenly he saw the wrong side take a step away, and a pair of ghost claws were grabbing at Jiang Ming's body.
"puff."
The ghost claws penetrated Jiang Ming's body easily, just like penetrating tofu.
The ghost mother's eyes were filled with resentment, and she clearly sensed that the man's aura was also present in those ghost fetus fragments.
That means this person was also involved in killing the ghost fetus.
But Jiang Ming's face always maintained a faint smile, as if it was a trivial matter.
"The ghost mother is already on the hook and can be caught!"
He spoke calmly, and then in an instant, golden threads appeared next to the ghost mother. The golden threads intertwined to form a large sky net, covering the head of the bag to the east.
The ghost mother seemed to be taken aback and was trying to escape in the direction of the River Styx.
But the palm she inserted into Jiang Ming's leg seemed to be welded, and she couldn't pull it out at all.
After just such a delay, the golden threads were already wrapped around each other, directly binding the ghost mother and Jiang Ming together.
"Roar!"
The ghost mother let out a roar, and then her body melted like mud, trying to escape from the gap between the golden threads.
But the brilliant golden light is shining, and the surroundings are like copper and iron walls. Where can I easily break free?
Her melting body continued to squirm, gradually wrapping Jiang Ming's body.
In the past, Jiang Ming had a handsome face, but the rest of his face had been devoured by his mother.
But he still kept smiling.
"The Ghost Mother has an [Oily Placenta] outside her body, which can draw power from the infinite River Styx and transform life. Mingyue and the Ghost Mother are one body, so he should use the power of the Ghost Mother to borrow power from the River Styx and pour it into the human world.
Jiang Ming looked at Qiu Ping and said calmly.
The ghost mother's figure was restrained in place, and the surging power in the entire Styx was sucked in by her. The power continued to accumulate, making her body expand uncontrollably.
That was not the ghost mother's original intention, but she was horrified to find that as she merged with the man, she actually lost control over herself.
As the increasingly turbulent power was sucked back in, the endless monsters in the entire Styx could have noticed it.
Where the River Styx nurtured them, if their power was sucked away, they would inevitably become weak.
How can that be tolerated?
To the east, countless monsters climbed out of the calm low river and flew towards the red mist in the sky.
Anyone who seeks to harm Styx is unworthy of their provocation.