Chapter 33: The End of the Volume
Xiaoshuai still has compassion in his heart, and he is still in that state of epiphany. Seeing that the iron coffin did not move again, he looked up at the sky again. Peony Red was still hanging there, still revealing her ivory-white thighs, but at this time, Xiao Shuai had no evil thoughts in his eyes and heart. I don't think about evil, I don't think about evil, I just look at Peony Red in a daze, and I feel a little anxious.
But Peony Hong regained her arrogant side at the moment, and looked at Xiao Shuai angrily and shouted: "You prostitution, what do you see." ”①
Xiao Shuai just smiled, he waved his hand and slapped two palms on the handcuffs that grabbed Peony Hong, and the two Buddha seals flew out and hit the iron chain. At this moment, Xiao Shuai has truly understood the truth that the heart is a Buddha, and he can easily play the Buddha seal in his body in the future, which is equivalent to an additional means of attack.
The Buddha's seal did not change in the slightest on the iron chain, and the iron chain did not even shake a little. What's going on? After thinking for a while, Xiao Shuai thought to himself, could it be that after the black hair in the iron coffin was suppressed, these iron chains became ordinary iron chains, and there was no longer any demonic power, so he was not afraid of the Buddha seal?
In order to confirm this conjecture, Xiao Shuai Huhu was again two palm demon seals, then Buddha seals, and five thunder palms, but the iron chain did not move at all, and it was not affected at all. This confirmed Xiao Shuai's conjecture. So what to do? Even if you have professional tools, you have to see this chain for a long time, not to mention that there is nothing here. Peony Red is hung so high in the sky that you can't climb it even if you have tools.
Xiaoshuai is in trouble now. After thinking about it for a long time, he could only focus on the iron coffin.
The black-haired skeleton in the thick iron coffin was completely lifeless, and the black hair on its body was still connected to the inner wall of the iron coffin, but it had been pulled down, and a slight squirming could be seen. Xiao Shuai looked carefully at the outer wall of the iron coffin, there were some pictures depicted on it, and more small words from the demon kingdom. In some places, Xiao Shuai couldn't see it clearly, and gently wiped it off with his hand, but the moment his hand touched the words, as if he had a little bit of a heart, Xiao Shuai instantly felt the countless souls hanging in the sky.
This surprise made the little handsome hand quickly shrink back. Try again, Xiao Shuai stretched out a finger to touch the magic text he had just touched, and immediately like a small electric current passing through his body, this time Xiao Shuai really felt the souls tied to the iron chain.
It seems that the black fur is using this iron coffin to control these chains. Xiao Shuai tries to control the chains, but finds it difficult. Is this the reason why I don't have enough sense? Xiao Shuai calmed down, pressed his palm against the magic text and used the Great Yan Technique to release his divine sense, and first found the iron chain that locked the peony red. Then slowly try to put the divine consciousness into the chain, trying to control the chain.
After trying for a long time, the chain moved slightly, and Xiao Shuai was overjoyed and continued to concentrate on learning to control the chain. I don't know how long it took, Xiao Shuai woke up from his consciousness, and he was already able to control the chains well. But suddenly found that his hand and the iron coffin were inseparable!
Xiao Shuai pulled out vigorously, and the palm of his hand was painful, and it seemed that even the belt and flesh and bones had to leave his arm. The backs of the hands and wrists have been drilled into the flesh by some black hairs sticking out of the iron coffin! It turned out that the black hair was not from the skeleton in the iron coffin, but from the iron coffin.
What to do?
Xiaoshuai tried to use Buddha power, but found that it didn't work at all. The anxious Xiao Shuai tried all the methods, but found that no spells and spells could separate his hand from the iron coffin, and there were more black hairs on the iron coffin stretched out to Xiao Shuai's forearm, and if this continued, Xiao Shuai would be covered with black hair like the skeleton in the iron coffin.
Biting the tip of the tongue and squirting a mouthful of real blood, it's useless.
It's useless to shoot three weak yang fires.
……
After all the methods were exhausted, the black hair had already wrapped around Xiao Shuai's entire forearm.
Can you get out by cutting off your forearm? If you want to cut off the wrist you just now, cut it off, at least the forearm is still there. Even if you want to chop, you don't have a knife? No, you can't cut it, not even a finger.
Xiao Shuai kept thinking nonsense, and then a shout came from overhead: "Adulter, haven't you left yet?" ”
Xiaoshuai was not angry, and became very lost in his heart, let's save Peony Red first. Looking at the black hair on his arm, Xiao Shuai reluctantly sank into his consciousness again, and he didn't know how much time it took to put down the peony red and take away the chain. Xiao Shuai opened his eyes, and Peony Hong was looking at Xiao Shuai with a red face and biting her lip.
The two of them had nothing to say, and Peony Hong had also tried many methods, but it was useless. The black hair had already covered Xiao Shuai's entire arm and left shoulder. Peony Hong walked into Xiao Shuai, and suddenly held Xiao Shuai's head with both hands and pressed her bright red lips to Xiao Shuai's mouth.
Peony Hong kissed Xiao Shuai hard, and Xiao Shuai was shocked that there was no struggle. It wasn't until she came back to her senses in pain that Peony Hong bit Xiao Shuai's lips hard and turned around and ran.
ran far, far away, and in the distance, Peony Red glanced back at Xiao Shuai and disappeared.
What a girl!
It wasn't until Peony Hong walked away that Xiao Shuai came back to his senses a little, and after thinking about it carefully, this is Peony Hong, such a woman. Xiao Shuai even had a little aftertaste of the soft red lips just now, the fresh aroma and the strange pain when he was bitten.
Then I came back to my senses and thought of Zifei, the girl who sometimes hit herself, looking very smug and sometimes extraordinarily gentle, affectionate. Zifei, where are you, I can't go back. Xiaoshuai is helpless, remorseful, and sad.
Looking at the dense skeletons and dried corpses above his head, Xiao Shuai also pressed his right palm on the iron coffin.
After a long, long time, Xiao Shuai took back all the chains, and the moment most of the skeletons hit the ground, the dry bones were scattered on the ground, and the soul turned into a black wind and quickly floated away. The Soul Eater didn't pop up again. Some of the dried corpses also walked off into the distance after bowing to Xiao Shuai, not knowing where they were going. It's incredible to be able to stand after being hung for so long.
After all the dried skeletons were put down, the black-haired skeletons in the iron coffin also turned into a puff of black dust and floated out of the coffin, leaving only the golden mask in the coffin. The black dust condensed into a human form in the distance, and also saluted Xiao Shuai, and then floated into the distance.
Looking at the back of the black dust, Xiao Shuai couldn't help but feel sad again, did he have to stay here for the rest of his life? Will someone come to my rescue?
Only the iron coffin, Xiao Shuai and a half-dried corpse standing behind watching Xiao Shuai were left in the entire huge place.
Xiao Shuai sensed something, turned his head to look, and standing behind Xiao Shuai was the dry corpse that was also hung in mid-air and roared when he first arrived in this netherworld, the unwilling brave.
Although his flesh was shriveled, he still had fresh, bright and clear eyes. He stood behind him and looked at Xiao Shuai for a long time before he walked over and climbed straight into the iron coffin.
Xiao Shuai was puzzled, but when he saw that after the dry corpse lay in, all the black hairs on his body began to retract, and then retracted into the iron coffin, all of which stretched into the body of the dry corpse, and the body of the dried corpse suddenly began to become a little flesh and blood. The golden mask also slowly flew onto the face of the dried corpse, and slowly covered it. When the mask was lowered, the dried corpse's hair automatically parted to the side of the face, revealing an unusually familiar face.
At the same time, the dry corpse screamed twice in his throat, and his eyes were clearly looking at Xiao Shuai.
The mask was covered, and the lid of the iron coffin flew back and closed with a "choking" sound. But Xiao Shuai lingered in his heart, that face turned out to be exactly the same as his grandfather.
Note (1) - Here Peony Red did not call Xiaoshuai "lewd thief" but added a "you lewd thief" in front, Peony Hong's heart at this time is different from before. Here are the details, knowledge points, haha.