Master of Strange Dao

Chapter 1773 - 479: Wronged to Death, the Advantage Is Mine (5k)_2

He brazenly peeped at that rune, which grew brighter and brighter, and he roughly understood who it was.After confirming that this one's revival was already unstoppable, the Yang-destroying Devil was quite satisfied, and once more covered his own memorial tablet with that piece of red cloth.

He drifted and swayed his way over to Jia Shisi, and spoke to him directly.

"Tell your majesty, one of All Gods is about to use this chance to revive.

That one was once slain by others, but he drilled a loophole and borrowed a wisp of the human race's power.

Since then, every human has the possibility of becoming Devilic, runs the risk of becoming Devilic.

In your majesty's words, he should be called the Human Devil King.

Go tell your majesty, tell that True Dragon.

If he comes late, that one might already have run off."

With that said, the Yang-destroying Devil floated back on his own, settled back down in the main camp, and quietly waited.

Jia Shisi naturally didn't dare delay, and immediately sent the message back, having people pass it to Yang first; Yang had a way to contact their majesty directly.

Jia Shisi hovered in midair, frowning as he looked toward the battlefield; Demonic Qi surged there, already more Abyss than the Abyss itself.

Yet he really didn't sense any Great Devil being born.

The news was spreading nonstop, and at the same time, in the Moon Palace.

Yu Ziqing had already turned into his hungry ghost form, wobbling his head and muttering who-knows-what.

A pile of wine jars lay around him; the Moon God, in a blood-red long dress, had rolled up her wide sleeves, head held high as she raised a wine jar, the liquor inside turning into gurgling streams that kept pouring into her mouth.

After downing a whole jar of strong liquor in one go, the Moon God not only showed no sign of drunkenness, her eyes instead grew even brighter.

She tossed the wine jar aside, walked to Yu Ziqing's side, and slapped his shoulder hard.

"What are you muttering about?

Got anything stronger?

Best if it's enough to knock me out too, this stuff doesn't have enough kick."

Yu Ziqing swayed dizzily, mumbling something about streaking, something about freedom, and after sitting up he started twisting his body in a crooked little dance.

Only, after he turned into his hungry ghost form, his body was gaunt like a dried corpse, Blood Flame burning in his eyes—no matter how you looked at it, it was a bit terrifying.

At least all this time, no one had ever said a hungry ghost should wear clothes, or else it's just streaking.

Yu Ziqing had completely let himself go; hearing the Moon God's words, he stiffened his neck.

"Just you wait, sooner or later I'll brew a kind of liquor that can get Deities drunk too.

Eh, right, say, if I use Deities to brew wine, would that be strong enough?

Feels like there aren't many Deities left… oh, I remember now, there are still some in the deep sea.

There are quite a few there.

Look at my brain, I actually forgot I still have those."

Yu Ziqing opened the Dao Court and directly entered the eastern Green Land of the Dao Court.

The deep sea Little Strange buried here had already been digested clean.

Only that previous Big Strange who still wanted to tug and bargain with Yu Ziqing hadn't been fully digested yet.

Yu Ziqing reached out and grabbed, and the Green Land split open; that not-yet-fully-digested Big Strange was directly hauled out.

It was as if countless hands flew out one after another, all falling into Yu Ziqing's palm.

That Big Strange, after a period of psychological construction, had more or less figured things out.

He even felt a bit regretful—he must have swallowed that Dean before, and the spiritual wisdom he gained contained the other side's flaws, making him instinctively hesitate for a moment.

Before he devoured that Dean, he'd always gone all in.

Since you're betting, then do it thoroughly.

Seeing Yu Ziqing in hungry ghost form stagger in and directly yank him out, then use a Secret Technique to lock him in his palm, the Big Strange felt this should be the final round of negotiations.

Yu Ziqing's Blood Flame–burning eyes stared at the Big Strange for quite a while; he mulled over how to use this guy to brew wine, and in the end really couldn't figure it out.

So he simply opened his mouth and swallowed him down in one gulp.

That Big Strange didn't even have time to say anything; his whole being was dumbfounded.

Something's off, this isn't right, humans aren't supposed to be like this—who the hell does things like this!

But Yu Ziqing only found his howls noisy; his sunken, dried-corpse-like belly slowly bulged out, turning into a beer gut.

Sinister power and Ominous Aura erupted on Yu Ziqing's body; the Ominous Aura was so dense it directly turned into flames, and strands of black oil–like substance seeped out, pushing Yu Ziqing's hungry ghost form to keep transforming into an even deeper state.

Suddenly, Yu Ziqing felt a bit nauseous and gagged, retching out a mouthful.

As he opened his mouth, he saw large amounts of Green Soil fly out, along with strands of Kun Character power belonging to the Green Soil, all falling back into the Green Land.

Not far away, Little Bodhi stared blankly—who am I, where am I, isn't this supposed to be my job?

The other four little ones, sensing Yu Ziqing's current state, were all trembling a bit.

Yu Ziqing vomited for quite a while, and finally, when he felt a bit better, he glanced at the little mound on the Green Land that had grown taller again and nodded.

"Mm, the impurities are gone; what's left should be good enough to brew wine, right?"

Thinking for a moment, he wiped his own body; those black oil–like substances were pinched into his hand, and he played with them like mud, constantly reshaping them. Then Blood Flame spurted from his eyes, Black Fire blazed in his palm.

Slowly he burned it into a wine jar; then he opened his mouth and spat, and streaks of black radiance flew out, falling into the wine jar.

"The Moon God probably won't despise this, right? Whatever, she definitely won't care—she's not human, she won't turn up her nose like humans do.