Chapter 870 Mortals and Gods
Chapter 870 Mortals and Gods
This is a promotion ceremony that is doomed to fail.
Kensuke Yuu knew this very well.
The Hehuan Yulingjutsu he practiced used his own blood and essence to nourish the shikigami. Although Jiecheng had taken a lot of the [Kidney Strengthening Nine-flavor Pills] obtained from Kamiya River, and his kidney water energy was extremely full, it was already the limit to cultivate the slit-mouthed woman into a wild god.
This is probably the drawback of the Hehuan Spirit Controlling Technique. Mortals can never create a god by using the method of offering sacrifices at the cost of consuming themselves.
There is only one result of forcing the Slit-mouthed Woman to become a god -
Jie Cheng Zhen Jianyou will definitely suffer a strong backlash, and he will use his mortal flesh and blood to bear the price of this failed deification ceremony.
"Um... ah..."
Jiecheng suddenly felt a sharp and burning pain in both sides of his lower back, as if two red-hot daggers were stabbing into him at the same time and stirring constantly. His body was cramped, but he was bound by the flesh and blood of the green willows wrapped around his limbs, so he couldn't make any large movements. In the end, he could only squeeze out a whimper from his throat that didn't sound like a human voice.
The kidney is the most critical organ in the body to form a contract with Shinkenyu, and it is also the source of his spiritual power.
In order to provide for a deification ceremony, the energy in his kidneys was crazily drained by an invisible force and was consumed almost instantly.
Then, the backlash began.
“Ugh!”
Severe pain began to spread throughout the body.
The internal organs seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand and squeezed together. Dark blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, carrying fragments of internal organs. Every breath was like inhaling glass shards. His heart twitched violently, beating slower and slower, heavier and heavier.
The intense pain allowed Jiecheng to briefly regain control of his body consciousness.
Then, he clearly felt that his spiritual power and vitality were rapidly draining away.
It was as if someone had inserted a straw into his bone marrow, greedily sucking out every drop of life force. His skin shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, spider-web-like wrinkles appeared, and his originally black hair began to turn white from the roots.
However, such horrific physical changes did not frighten Jiecheng, but instead made him happy.
For him who has made up his mind, there is nothing to be afraid of.
That's it, that's it, don't leave even a single cent behind...
His vision was completely blurred, and the vitreous body in his eyeballs was becoming cloudy and solidifying. However, his hearing had become extremely sharp, and he could hear the sound of his body breaking down due to the strong backlash.
The crisp sound of tendons breaking and the sucking sound of bone marrow drying up.
There was also the sound of those disgusting flesh whiskers that had just embedded themselves deeply into his muscle fibers breaking.
And a terrified scream that did not belong to him, as if echoing from within his mind.
……
"Stop, whatever you're doing! Stop!"
A strange, chaotic voice sounded from within Jie Cheng's mind.
It was probably at this time that Izumizu Uzumaki truly took control of Kensuke Yui's brain, and at this moment, their consciousness could communicate with each other briefly and quickly without obstacles, which was far more convenient than direct conversation.
Usually at this time, the victims possessed by the ugly woman of Izumizu would be extremely terrified.
Their final personality consciousness will dissipate in despair and helplessness after a few seconds, and then become part of the ugly woman of Izumizu.
But the situation for Jie Cheng Zhen Jianyou is different from that of the previous victims.
His dying consciousness gave the ugly girl Quanjin a clear response: "Sure enough, you just reacted."
"You're not supposed to be like this in your body."
"How is it, God? Your new home, a lair made of mortal flesh and blood. Oh, sorry, things have changed now, it seems that this place has become a cold cage."
"what have you done!?"
"It's just a small renovation. Using my own body to bear the horrific backlash from the failure of the small split is something I wouldn't even dare to think about under normal circumstances. You are also in my body now, and I don't know if your divine body can withstand this."
"You think you can kill me like this!?"
"I wasn't sure before, but now I seem to have the answer. Is it because our consciousnesses are merging? I can feel... fear. Can gods be afraid too?"
"No...how dare you...how dare you pull such a trick in front of me!?"
"A trick? Um... do you still remember Ezaki Kazu?"
"..."
"I can help you recall. Ezaki Kazu, her husband Ezaki Nagayasu was a folklorist, and they were originally a loving couple. Then, you appeared in their lives, and you possessed Ezaki Kazu in the basement and killed her. I don't know if it was out of boredom and evil taste to kill time, but you left Kazu's body underground, and stayed by Ezaki Nagayasu's side as Kazu, and eventually drove the folklorist crazy."
"Well... I think you were probably not as weak as you are now. We later found the body of that poor woman in the basement of the Ezaki family. Judging from the situation at the scene, you should have broken out of Kazu's body directly, and you could maintain the victim's appearance even after leaving the victim's body. It's not like now, where you can only become a pool of living flesh, cowering in the body of an innocent victim, and dare not show up until the last moment. Tsk tsk, I say again, Kamiya really hurt you badly."
The situation is reversed.
Just now when Jie Cheng was being controlled outside, the ugly girl Quanjin was at ease and talked incessantly.
But now that he has entered Jiecheng's body, Jiecheng is the one who talks the most.
"What...what do you want to say?"
"Don't worry." Kensuke Yuki continued, "I guess you stayed with Ezaki Nagayasu because you wanted to destroy the folk materials he was researching. Correspondingly, we did not find any relevant information in the Ezaki family..."
"I am not interested in your mortal affairs! You are nothing but sustenance!"
"Haha, you'll be interested. You should listen to this carefully. What Ezaki Nagayasu is researching is the Virtual Ship, right? And you are the barbarian woman in the Virtual Ship incident. You were originally the goddess of fertility who believed in the reincarnation of life in the Slavic faith, Siva."
“How did you...!?” The voice of the ugly girl Izumizu in his mind had more obvious emotional fluctuations.
"Look, I told you that you'd be interested. The highlight is coming soon - do you know what we found on Ezaki Kazu's body? A piece of shirt stuck in her throat with Klovrat drawn on it. It was with this that we found your true identity."
"So... so what?"
Jiecheng: "You destroyed all of Ezaki Nagayasu's research materials. This was your original intention to persecute this poor couple. However, the most crucial clue that Ezaki Kazu drew before his death was left behind. This is very abnormal and conflicts with your purpose. I guess it's not that you didn't want to destroy the piece of cloth, but that you didn't even realize the existence of it."
Kaisei: "You still don't understand? You're so slow. I told you this story just to answer your question, which is why I dare to play my insignificant 'little trick' in front of a god like you. You see, Ezaki Kazu has already told me with her actions -"
Jiecheng: "During the process of possessing the victim, there was a period of time when you were not aware of what was happening around you. That's why the piece of cloth that Ezaki Kazu swallowed into his throat was preserved. That's why... I dared to "play tricks" in front of you, a proud god."
"This is nothing but your wishful speculation and conjecture!"
"Haha, but I guessed right, didn't I?"
"Don't be complacent! You can't kill me, I will survive! The Birth Nest didn't kill me, Izanagi didn't kill me, Abe Haruaki didn't kill me, Kamiya River didn't kill me... and you, a mortal like you, can't kill me! I will live until I see the Birth Nest arrive with my own eyes!"
"I see. But I can sense more of your situation now. So why are your whiskers howling so miserably?"
"You can't kill me. Even if you do this, you can't kill me! You and your shikigami are too weak!"
"I'll assume what you said is true, but it's enough to seriously injure you again. At least you can't escape again. You know, there should be exorcists who are much stronger than me rushing towards Mount Osorizan at this moment."
"They are just my next supply!"
"I'm afraid not. Are you still unwilling to face the reality? Right now, there is no one around us that you can possess anymore. And this body of mine is about to die. My spiritual power and vitality are all exhausted. In a while, it will turn into dust with just a touch. You can't use my appearance to confuse others, and you can't use my voice to deceive others. The exorcists who rush here will see through your true identity at a glance, and they will kill you without hesitation... Die with me."
"No...no...no!"
Desperate and helpless.
The fear of the great god is no different from that of the many mortals who have died at his hands.
As for the tiny mortal He was facing, as his consciousness disappeared, He left behind a last trace of brisk and relieved mockery in His lifeless mind: "Oh... God." (End of this chapter)
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