Rebirth of the Totem Pole, I became a taboo

Chapter 216: A half-finished ambition, the Hundred Eyes are dispatched

Snapped!
Chen Yao grabbed the head.

"You lied to me! You're done! Just wait... wuwu..."

Chen Yao pulled out the human head's tongue and broke off its teeth, but did not kill it.

"You already know everything, so I won't make it up."

Chen Yao was helpless.

"In that case, we can only move on to the next step."

The head couldn't speak, but after hearing Chen Yao's words, he felt something was wrong.

"Xiaoqing, release some soul-eating poison."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Qing sprayed a poisonous cloud with a diameter of ten feet towards Chen Yao.

When Chen Yao saw it, he dragged the head and the body underneath it and walked over.

Chen Yao was also somewhat surprised when he saw Xiao Qing use the soul-eating poison miasma to kill the mud snake.

Previously in Liuzhai, only by completely destroying the clay sculpture could the mud lose its vitality.

But this time, Xiaoqing showed him another way to control clay figures, clay sculptures and even those semi-finished products.

After taking a look at the head in his hand, Chen Yao grabbed the body it was connected to and then stuffed one arm into the soul-eating poisonous miasma.

The head was still struggling, but Chen Yao's hands were as steady as a rock, not shaking at all.

After a few breaths, Chen Yao took the arm out of the soul-eating poisonous miasma.

Then he saw that the arm, which originally had a human appearance, had its skin and flesh peeled off and began to drop mud onto the ground.

But at this time the arm can still move, but the fingers and elbow are not as flexible.

"It seems that the soul-eating poison miasma can indeed be killed, but it just takes time. It seems that it is not as fast as finding the source and destroying the clay sculpture."

Chen Yao came to a conclusion. Of course, it is also possible that the soul-corroding poison miasma that Xiaoqing spat out casually did not reach the maximum concentration.

If it was like the water-like soul-corrosive poison that covered the mud snake before, it might be over very quickly.

Of course, if it was Xiao Mo, it might be faster.

However, the soul-eating poisonous miasma can increase its concentration. Will these controlled muds have higher quality?
Or would the mud on those unfinished products be even more severe?
Chen Yao didn't know, but that didn't stop him from continuing testing.

Then, Chen Yao took out his Mountain Blast and Vein Shifting Pillar.

But before that, Chen Yao dug out the eyes of the head and blocked its ears.

He is now studying how to restrain the clay sculptures. If this guy sees and hears them, wouldn't they have a way to deal with it?
Afterwards, the Mountain Blast and Vein Shifting Pillar shot out balls of five elements spiritual energy.

Facts have proved that unless the strength of the five elements of spiritual energy is high enough, even if the body of the clay man is broken up, the mud will still have that inexplicable activity.

Afterwards, Chen Yao tested the effect of [Suppressing Evil] on the clay figurine, but unfortunately the clay figurine was not an evil spirit, so the [Suppressing Evil] was of no use at all.

In this way, Chen Yao got a rough result after completing the test.

To restrain the activity of the mud, either a special poison like the Soul-Eroding Poison Miasma or a sufficiently strong attack is needed. Otherwise, the existence of the mud is like a virus and is difficult to kill.

"Vientiane really has something."

Chen Yao exclaimed in admiration and was about to throw the head and its body into the soul-eating poisonous miasma.

But suddenly, Chen Yao thought of something that he had not tested yet.

Maybe it's useful?
Thinking of this, Chen Yao glanced at the head that had been tortured to the point where only half of the body was left, and then headed towards the direction of Wanzu Village.

When he arrived at the Wanzu Village, Chen Yao walked to the worship square, and then he threw the remaining part of the human head into the ten-foot-wide running water ditch!
As soon as he entered, Chen Yao saw a magical scene.

The head, which had originally given up struggling, began to shake violently after falling into the water, as if trying to drill out of the water.

But now it has no conditions to swim upstream.

Then, Chen Yao saw strands of earth-colored silk threads emerging from the face and body of the human head like parasites. After swimming only half a foot in the running water, they disappeared without a trace.

When there were no more threads coming out of the human head and its body, the remains of the human head stopped moving.

Chen Yao prepared to salvage the body of the human head again.

But just touching its body part, it turned into fine soil and scattered to the bottom of the running water, becoming part of the canal.

Looking at this scene, Chen Yao nodded with satisfaction.

"Sure enough, the cleansing effect of running water is useful for clay figures!"

Chen Yao remembered that Jiunang Village made living water into evil-killing wine, which was useful against demons, and then he thought of the totem power of [Purity] of living water.

Since it's all made of clay, isn't it very dirty?
After testing, the results were better than expected.

The active elements in the clay man's body were considered filth by the living water, but the clay body that was considered filthy by normal people was not cleaned.

"It seems that Shi Pen will have to be busy in the next period of time."

Chen Yao already had many plans for using running water in his mind, and by then he might not need Xiao Mo and Xiao Qing to take action to stop those clay figures.

Thinking of this, Chen Yao took the stone basin from the altar and headed towards Zhenta Village.

……

Thousands of miles away, in a five thousand foot strong village.

"Wow, that guy is even more cruel than Wanxiang. My head is so pitiful, it has been tortured."

"That's right. Now I kind of believe that He really did study things with Wanxiang. Otherwise, how could He have so many torture methods?"

"Especially the last one. I always feel a little hot in my head now, as if it is transmitted to my other heads through consciousness."

"Yeah, luckily that leader didn't hold on and died, otherwise I'm afraid if he held on for too long, he would have killed us leaders from a distance."

"Too horrible! Hundred Eyes, Ten Thousand Elephants, kill Him!"

"Kill Him!"

"kill!"

"Wang!"

There were less than a hundred people left in the room, shouting.

Wanxiang, who was watching normally, said nothing, but Baiyan was speechless.

"Wanxiang, please tell me something!"

Someone urged.

Only then did Wanxiang look over.

"say what?"

"Tell me how you killed that guy!"

The human head said ferociously.

"Oh."

"Don't say that, just say it!"

Someone said anxiously.

"Let me tell you?"

"Yes! Tell me now."

Wan Xiang said lazily: "Let me speak, then leave Him alone."

"Ah? Why don't you care?" the heads were surprised.

"Why do you care? Have you forgotten our original purpose?"

Wanxiang’s words made everyone pause.

Yes, their original purpose was to prevent those people from calling more people to deal with them again.

Now their plan seems to be working well and no one comes anymore.

But just because no one comes now doesn’t mean no one will come in the future.

So the current goal is to continue to spread the clay sculpture army.

The humans also imagined that if there were no villages outside these Hundred Thousand Mountains that could stop them, could they turn the entire area outside these Hundred Thousand Mountains into a territory for clay figures and clay sculptures?

In this way, no one will cause trouble to them in the future.

It’s good enough that they don’t cause trouble for humans!

"Not getting carried away?"

Wanxiang looked at the hundreds of heads and asked boredly.

"Well... I think losing a head is nothing. It's not like I haven't died before."

"Yes, it's just one head. At worst, we can find ten more heads."

"Growth is the priority. Once we have conquered all the Hundred Thousand Mountains, we can deal with that guy later!"

"A gentleman's revenge is never too late!"

"Wang!"

After listening to this, Wanxiang lay down and continued to sleep.

But at this time, Baiyan stood up.

Wanxiang looked at Baiyan with a look of surprise.

"you want to go?"

Baiyan nodded.

"why?"

Baiyan pointed at Wanxiang himself.

"…Are you looking for your father?"

Baiyan nodded.

"Why look for Him? We are so much freer without Him."

Wanxiang said indifferently.

After hearing this, the other heads nearby also echoed it.

"That's right, we only need one Wanxiang. The previous Wanxiang was too rational. We will never be able to make a breakthrough under him!"

"That's right, Baiyan, it's useless for you to look for Wanxiang. If you find him, he might even take your eyes away."

"Yes, Wanxiang has never been able to choose the right eyes before. Now that you are so powerful, maybe you will be noticed by Wanxiang."

"Let me tell you, it would be better if Vientiane died!"

As soon as someone finished saying this, he felt a suction force appear.

In an instant, it was sucked away.

Before the other heads could react, that head was absorbed by the black vortex in Wanxiang's mouth, leaving only a rope that fell to the ground.

Wanxiang chewed something that didn't exist in his mouth, then looked at the heads.

After seeing Wanxiang's look, all heads turned to the other side.

"Father created you. It's okay if you don't feel grateful, but it's better not to speak ill of Him."

"If you want to say it, don't let me hear it. Do you understand?"

Wanxiang looked at those heads indifferently.

"I understand, I understand!"

A crowd of heads nodded.

Seeing this, Wanxiang looked at Baiyan.

"Go ahead if you want to, but that guy is not simple."

"Human Head, you control 100,000 clay figures to move closer to that village and help the Hundred Eyes to wipe out everything."

After hearing this, the heads immediately responded: "Understood! We'll do it right away!"

Upon hearing this, Baiyan nodded and walked outside.

But after taking only two steps, it heard the sound of a slap behind it, and then a figure ran away from it backwards.

He was running and slapping people in the face.

Only after he could no longer see the figure did Baiyan take another step.

The next moment, dozens of eyes appeared on Baiyan's legs.

These eyes simultaneously shoot the same light towards the ground.

Then, Baiyan was pushed into the air by this force, and his speed became faster and faster.

In the blink of an eye, only a trace of tail flame could be seen in the sky.

After both of them left, those people all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Humph, sooner or later, Wanxiang's head will be taken off and become one of us."

"Haha, that's a good idea."

"But can we defeat Wanxiang?"

"Just wait. Once the Hundred Thousand Mountains are under our control, we will find a time when Wanxiang goes crazy and take off its head!"

"Okay! I agree!"

"So now should we still listen to Vientiane?"

"Bullshit, of course I'll listen! If you don't listen, we'll die now!"

"Oh."

"Start notifying. I also want to see who is stronger between that guy and Baiyan!"

"What if the Hundred Eyes dies?"

"It's okay. Wanxiang will take action."

As heads began to half-close their eyelids, one head opened its eyes in each of the dozens of villages outside the Shiwanda Mountains.

Soon, all the people in the village lay on the ground and rushed in a certain direction using their hands and feet.

The strange night seemed nothing to them.

Wherever he passed, evil spirits avoided him.

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(End of this chapter)