Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Curse of the Goddess of Death
"Hou Mo?"
Peng Jianxiong was a little shocked when he heard this name, and the eyes that looked at me became complicated.
Indeed, Peng Jianxiong and I used to experience life and death, and when I was trapped at the bottom of Kunlun Mountain, it was also because I saved him and others.
This kind of friendship is supposed to be a bargain everywhere, but because of the attack on Empress Tian's retirement, he has some dissatisfaction and hatred towards me and Ma Yiao.
When these two feelings come together, they become extraordinarily complicated.
Of course, no matter what, I am definitely not an enemy of him when I appear here at this moment, so Peng Jianxiong is obviously relieved.
I turned around and looked at Little Tiger, who understood very well, and threw the key to the shackles around the waist of a lewd-looking guy and threw it at me.
I reached out and took the key, then unlocked Peng Jianxiong, and then asked, "Can you go by yourself?" β
Peng Jianxiong was freed and flipped off the torture instrument, but fell directly to the ground.
I stretched out my hand to help, but Peng Jianxiong was very face-conscious, endured the pain, and his teeth clicked, but he still reluctantly stood up, held on to the iron platform, and said to me: "No, all the injuries are skin injuries, it's okay - by the way, why are you here?" β
I saw a huge wound on his right leg, the flesh was a little rotten, and there were dozens of wounds in other places, large and small, and it was scary to look at, and I knew that he was struggling.
But he wanted to save face, and I didn't break it, so I took out a set of clothes from the gossip bag, handed him to cover his shame, and then briefly told him what happened to us.
Peng Jianxiong listened to my explanation, put on his clothes, and after finishing, he said in disbelief: "You still dare to run in?" β
I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and they can't stop them." β
Peng Jianxiong wanted to ask something, but he couldn't breathe and began to convulse all over.
At this time, Xiaohu had already dealt with those people, walked over, stretched out his hand and handed over a bottle, and said to Peng Jianxiong: "Here you go, this thing can make you relieve pain and maintain a certain amount of lucidity." β
I saw Peng Jianxiong looking at Xiaohu with a puzzled expression, knowing that he was not impressed by Xiaohu, a young man from Miao Jiang, and Xiaohu at this moment still had eight arthropods stretched out on his back, even more so, so he explained to him: "Luo Xiaohu, the grandson of Luo Quanya, the king of Dongmiao Gu, came with Master Nanhua this time, but Master Nanhua unfortunately died, and he also experienced life and death......
Hearing Xiaohu's origin, Peng Jianxiong did not hesitate, took the bottle in Xiaohu's hand, opened the cork, poured out a bunch of black particles like "Liuwei Dihuang Pill", and asked, "How many to eat?" β
Xiaohu looked at him and said, "In your situation...... Eat half of it. β
Peng Jianxiong was not hypocritical, he ate a handful, swallowed it with difficulty, and poured out a bunch of it, I saw that he was choking in a panic, so I hurriedly handed him a bottle of water.
Taking advantage of the time when Peng Jianxiong swallowed the medicine, I turned around, grabbed the Japanese young man, and said, "Your name is Koji?" β
The young man was a little confused by our surprise attack, and now he was holding a knuckle against his throat by the little tiger, and his mouth was tied with strips of cloth, and his whole body was trembling, and when he heard my words, he nodded vigorously.
I glanced at him, and then said, "I'll loosen the strip of cloth on your mouth, but don't scream - it's useless for you to scream, it's already under control, you know?" β
The Japanese young man nodded vigorously, like a chicken, so I asked Xiaohu to untie the strip of cloth in his mouth.
As soon as the strip of cloth in the man's mouth left his mouth, he spoke hurriedly.
When I used to work as a potion salesman in a Taiwanese company, I had studied Japanese for a while, but it was limited to some professional terms and colloquialisms.
Xiaohu understood and helped untie it, and the translator hurriedly said, "Don't kill me, don't kill me." β
I glared at him and said let you help translate, what are you calling?
The translator was speechless and said, "What he just said is that don't kill me......"
When I understood, I said to him, "Come, be your interpreter, and tell him what I have to say, you know?" β
Both nodded in understanding.
So I asked the young Japanese, "Koji, right, are you the son of Okawa in Kobe?" β
The Japanese youth shook his head and, with the help of a translator, replied to me: "No, I am his nephew......"
I frowned.
If this guy is the son of Kobe Okawa, maybe he could be taken hostage, but if it's just a nephew, when the time comes, we will be held hostage and bumped into each other, and Kobe Okawa will come to a "tearful slash", and it will hurt.
When the other party saw my dissatisfied expression, he immediately panicked, and Koji Kobe hurriedly said, "Although I am only Uncle Okawa's nephew, he trusts me the most......
With the help of the translator, the guy expressed a lot of Kobe Okawa's attention to him, and at this time, Peng Jianxiong also adjusted his breath, and the whole person was also a little energetic.
And then, I saw that he actually bent down and grabbed the Yin Goddess in one hand.
After this Xiyin goddess was subdued just now, she was tied up by us and gagged, but because she was afraid, she urinated in a puddle, and she was already trembling at the moment, and then she was dragged by Peng Jianxiong, and she struggled desperately.
Although I don't like the goddess of Xiyin, she is Lao Jin's eldest sister after all, so I stepped forward and said to Peng Jianxiong: "What is this for?" β
Peng Jianxiong's eyes were red, he grabbed the neck of the Goddess of Xiyin, and said viciously: "This just killed several of my brothers, and I want to kill her to relieve my hatred." β
I said, how did she kill someone? Impossible.
I believe that I believe that the goddess of Xiyin helped with the interrogation and obtained information, but I doubt that she killed someone.
Peng Jianxiong saw that I didn't believe it, pointed to the northwest man next to him who didn't make any movement, and said, "Impossible? Look at him, he was forcibly brainwashed by this mother-in-law, and now he has become like this, look at him, do you think he is still alive? β
I glanced at the dude and it felt like he was already in a vegetative state.
I hesitated for a moment, and when I saw that the goddess of Xiyin seemed to want to speak, I said, "Maybe there is still salvation, you let her speak......"
Peng Jianxiong saw me say this, and knew that I had a close relationship with the Goddess of Cherishing Yin, so he reached over, uncovered the rags stuffed in her mouth, and said, "Come on!" β
As soon as the rags left, the Goddess of Regret Yin immediately shouted at me: "Hou Mo, Hou Mo, do you still remember me?" I'm Lao Jin's sister......"
I thought she would say something, but I didn't expect it to be this, and said coldly: "I know, we've met beforeβtell me, is this brother still saved?" β
As if she couldn't hear me, she continued: "I remember, you have a good relationship with Lao Jin, right? You also said that his younger siblings are your younger siblings, and his eldest sister is also your eldest sister, right? He died because of you, you have to save me, save me......"
I saw that she was a little crazy, and I couldn't help but say, "Ahem, let me ask you, is this brother still saved?" β
The Goddess of Pity looked at me directly and said, "Old Jin died because of you, have you forgotten him?" β
Hearing this, my good temper was finally exhausted, and I pointed at her nose and scolded: "Lao Jin, Lao Jin, I drafted the uncle - if you really remember Lao Jin, you won't know that the person who killed Lao Jin is Huang Quanyin, the gang of people you follow with the same stream, it is the gang of mongrels next to you, how happy you are when you cooperate with them, hey, you have to immigrate to Japan...... At that time, why didn't you want to talk about Lao Jin? β
The goddess of Xiyin had a shameful face, and said loudly: "I did this for Jin Hui and Jin Yang, do you think it is not easy for me?" I ......"
She said indignantly, I was speechless, and said disappointedly: "Seriously, I really can't understand how a person like you came back from hell, is it because of your cheeky skin and selfish nature, even afraid of ghosts?" β
At this time, Peng Jianxiong next to him also asked: "My brother, you can't come back, right?" β
The goddess of the Yin Goddess was full of resentment, and when she heard this, she subconsciously scolded: "What's the matter with me? He himself was seriously injured, his soul was too weak, like a candle flame, if I tried a little harder, he wouldn't be able to do it, what does this matter to me, I ......"
Burst!
The goddess is still scolding, just like the shrews in the vegetable market scolding the street, chattering, as if the fault is the world, and she is the purest and immaculate one.
However, with such a soft sound, a sharp blade appeared in her chest.
It was a knife on the torture table, specially used for execution, very sharp, but it was grabbed by Peng Jianxiong casually and stabbed directly into the chest of the Xiyin Divine Mother.
probably knew that I had something to do with the Goddess of Cherishing Yin, and was afraid that I would stop him, so Peng Jianxiong was very abrupt this time, and people didn't react.
The goddess of Yin didn't expect him to make a move without warning, she was stunned for a moment, and then she felt the vitality fly by, and immediately panicked, and when she realized that she might not survive, her eyes actually exuded a gaze as fierce as a ghost.
She didn't care about Peng Jianxiong, but stared at me deadly, and said word by word: "Hou Mo, I cursed you, you killed my brother, and I didn't save me when I died, I cursed you for not dying well, you will never get true love, all the people close to you will die in pain, they ......"
Before he could finish speaking, Peng Jianxiong slashed the blade, shattering her chest and making the words come to an abrupt end.
However, it was too late at this time, and the moment the Yin Goddess lost her life, I felt a gloomy and ice-like power, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, descending directly on my head.
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