The iron caltrop among them is the most eye-catching, towering over her and extremely massive!
More crucially, these firearms all have thunder talismans drawn on them, even Yin Thunder Talismans, making the explosion more terrifying!
Especially the Yang Thunder Talisman, among the underworld’s ghost gods, unleashing Nine Heavens Divine Thunder would surely be quite a spectacle!
"Are you here to save people, or to blow up the Eastern Palace?"
Sang Xixi murmured, "Aren’t you afraid of blowing yourself up with all these things around you?"
Chen Shi felt somewhat embarrassed and explained: "I was bullied since childhood, hence a strong sense of insecurity. Sleeping on cannonballs is the only reassurance for me."
Sang Xixi glanced at him, deeply suspicious. But then, she excitedly opened her Qiankun Bag and started packing these treasures inside. Though the Medicine King Sect is skilled in making gunpowder, it doesn’t excel at firearms. Sang Xixi, despite being a deacon, often blows things up, but the destructive power is always unsatisfactory.
Chen Shi’s firearms were enough for her to play to her heart’s content.
Chen Shi watched her stowing his General Cannon into her Qiankun Bag and frowned, saying: "You won’t need that, right?"
Sang Xixi’s voice trembled slightly, "Back at the Medicine King Sect, I’ll set it atop the ancestral graves of all the past sect leaders, and let’s see who dares to speak!"
Chen Shi watched as his Dragon Head Rocket was also packed away, coughed, and said: "At least leave me one... Forget it, take them all. My Lu Ban Sect has already started manufacturing these firearms."
Sang Xixi’s eyes gleamed, and she quickly said: "Does the Lu Ban Sect need a sect leader? Sect leader’s wife works too! I can betray the Medicine King Sect immediately and join the Lu Ban Sect!"
Chen Shi felt that this girl was even more dangerous than himself, thinking: "If she gets into the Lu Ban Sect, Master Situ would probably be blown sky-high within days."
The massive water stream descending from the sky is called the Heavenly Waterfall, and its flow pours into the lakes of various sizes of Heavenly Pond.
The capital of Heavenly Pond Country is about a hundred miles away from the Heavenly Waterfall, built by the lake.
There are no city walls or towers here, and the buildings are quite casual. Any ghost god who fancies a piece of land can cordon it off, issue a notice, and soon a swarm of little Yakshas, little Bull Heads, and little Horse Faces will rush over, discussing animatedly with the ghost gods, then start building houses.
Different ghost gods have different living habits, and their residences are incredibly diverse, including towers, stone caves, and underwater dwellings.
Besides the capital of Heavenly Pond Country, there are numerous villages and towns, often built using remnants.
These remnants are traces left by prehistoric civilizations, massive magical treasure fragments, towering walls, broken bridges, ancient roads, and even sculptures of ghost gods.
Villages are built relying on these things, somewhat similar to the foster mother culture in the Mortal World. Chen Shi couldn’t help feeling puzzled: "Does the underworld also have evil spirits?"
He asked Peng Yan’er, who shook her head and said: "No evil spirits. But once each month, there appears a Fog Month. Fog Month is terrifying; in places enshrouded by fog, dead things come alive."
Chen Shi was surprised and asked: "There’s a moon in the underworld?"
He had been to the underworld many times and never seen a moon in the sky!
Peng Yan’er said, "It appears once a month, like the eyes of gloomy grass, and it even has pupils. When it appears, it bubbles and sprays out thick fog. The fog is tall and dense; our Roc Clan houses must be built above the fog, or they’ll be eaten."
"The underworld’s moon is also an eye?"
Chen Shi was even more astonished, gazing towards the outer heavens of the underworld. Could it be that in the underworld, there’s an Outer Heaven True God?
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