Chapter 732: Grandpa Save Me
"Grandpa? Still save you? Hearing Yoshioka's voice calling for help before he died, Chen Ziyang couldn't cry or laugh.
You said that you are a Japanese, and you are used to speaking Chinese, and it is understandable that you shouted for help in Chinese at the moment before you died, but you actually shouted grandpa to save me, which is a little too funny.
Chen Ziyang, who was slashing down with the Xuanming Ancient Sword, felt that the current Yoshioka Xiong must have been scared to pee his pants, so he was a little unconscious in this state of fear of knowing that he was about to die, so he casually found someone to help, and shouted such a sentence, but he didn't care.
Although he felt a little funny in his heart, Chen Ziyang's speed of swinging the sword did not slow down, and the Xuanming Ancient Sword made a sound of breaking through the air, and quickly slashed towards the back of Yoshioka's neck.
"Well done!" Yang Lei and Umbrella Shishuai, who had already discovered that Chen Ziyang had not turned into a corpse demon, shouted loudly while running in this direction. The two of them didn't expect Chen Ziyang's strategy to be so successful, and he was able to rush to Yoshioka's side directly under the fire of two pistols, and he also raised his sword and fell, and he was about to cut off Yoshioka's head.
When they saw Yoshioka Xiong and Pan Huayu shooting at Chen Ziyang before, these two people had already rushed over to this side, and they were sweating for Chen Ziyang at that time, and now they were extremely happy to see that the matter was done, and the two people who were about to rush to Chen Ziyang's side were extremely happy.
But at this time, Chen Ziyang, who was already immersed in the joy of revenge, suddenly felt a powerful aura rushing towards him, this breath was neither the dragon qi in the dragon vein dungeon, nor the evil qi he was most familiar with, but a breath that he had never felt before.
The intensity of this breath and the speed of its burst have exceeded Chen Ziyang's cognition, and the most bizarre thing is that this breath actually came from Yoshioka Xiong's body.
After this strange aura came out, Chen Ziyang instantly felt that there was a huge resistance preventing the fall of the Xuanming Ancient Sword, so he used all his strength, held the hilt tightly, and pressed the blade down desperately. However, the closer the blade is to Yoshioka's neck, the greater the resistance, and the slower the slash will be.
Seeing that the blade of his Xuanming Ancient Sword was only half a centimeter away from Yoshioka's neck, Chen Ziyang was desperate to find that the blade of the Xuanming Ancient Sword seemed to be slashed against a wall of air, and he couldn't even get an inch.
At this time, the strange aura emanating from Yoshioka Xiong's body suddenly strengthened again, and this aura burst out at once, pushing Chen Ziyang, who was frozen in place, out of the distance, and even Yang Lei and Umbrella Shishuai, who had just run here, were knocked to the ground by this oncoming breath.
"Ah......h
After being attacked by this breath, Chen Ziyang felt that the mana in his body was disordered, and he didn't hold it back for a while, a sweet feeling appeared from his mouth, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and it turned out that under the attack of that breath, he suffered a lot of internal injuries.
Hurriedly running the mental method of closing qigong, Chen Ziyang adjusted the disordered mana in his body, and stared directly at Yoshioka Xiong in front of him, his mind full of questions. When did this mallet, which looks like a little white face, become so fierce!
With Yoshioka's screams, the painful look on his face became heavier and heavier, and his already pale and unusual face was now even paler, and even the last trace of blood had disappeared. Now Yoshioka's face is even paler than that of a female ghost.
After the scream, Yoshioka suddenly grabbed the placket of his shirt with both hands, and then quickly tore it to both sides, and the combat uniform he was wearing before was shattered into two pieces at once and thrown aside.
And Chen Ziyang, who had been staring at Yoshioka Xiong, was stunned for a moment, and his eyes looked straight at Yoshioka's chest.
On top of Yoshioka's equally white, bloodless chest, there was something like a huge sarcoma. The huge sarcoma was the size of a basketball, about a dozen centimeters higher than Yoshioka's chest, covered with folds, and the flesh on the sarcoma was layered on top of each other, like a pile of cow dung stuck to his chest.
After tearing off his clothes, Yoshioka's pain seemed to be lessened, his arms hung weakly, his body leaned forward slightly, and he didn't move when he stood there, but kept gasping.
Feeling that it was the last trick released by Yoshioka Xiong to save his life just now, Chen Ziyang hurriedly grabbed the hilt of the Xuanming Ancient Sword, although the mana in his body was still very disordered, but he didn't want to miss this opportunity again, it seemed that Yoshioka Xiong had used the last trump card, and there should be nothing to stop him from taking revenge.
But at this time, Chen Ziyang suddenly stopped his movements, because he saw that the huge sarcoma that grew on Yoshioka Xiong's body actually moved. And he clearly felt that the strange aura was actually coming from this huge sarcoma on Yoshioka's chest.
The layers of folds on the sarcoma kept squirming around the sarcoma, looking very disgusting, and the aura emanating from the sarcoma was getting stronger and stronger, Chen Ziyang didn't dare to act rashly.
This powerful aura was definitely not something that could be easily resisted, so Chen Ziyang hurriedly turned to the defensive. He felt that such a powerful aura could not last for a long time, and now his main task was to quickly stabilize the disordered mana in his body and wait for the moment when the aura weakened.
After a few seconds, the folds that were piled up slowly spread towards the periphery of the sarcoma, just like the eyelids of a person who were stacked on top of each other when they opened, and the thickness of the sarcoma became thinner and thinner, but because the folds were like clusters around it, the surrounding area of the sarcoma slowly bulged.
When all the folds were unfolded, a human face was revealed. The three Chen Ziyang brothers and Pan Huayu, who fell in front of the small courtyard, were all speechless in surprise after seeing this face. At this time, Yoshioka Yu closed his eyes tightly and slowly shook his body, as if he was asleep standing up.
Suddenly, the face that grew on Yoshioka's chest suddenly widened, and two rays of light shot out, startling the four of them.
Yang Lei and Umbrella Shishuai hurriedly gathered in the direction of Chen Ziyang, while Pan Huayu was so frightened that he crawled backwards, and a scream came out of his mouth.
Chen Ziyang was slightly better, but he was still very shocked, he didn't understand why there was still a human face on Yoshioka's chest, and after looking at this face carefully, Chen Ziyang actually had a strange feeling, as if he had seen this person before.
"Ah......h
Yoshioka Xiong's hands and feet move in a very strange way, the movement is very small, and it is also very slow, giving people a sense of caution, and Chen Ziyang noticed that Yoshioka is still with his eyes closed, as if he is unconscious.
And whenever the gaze of the human face on Yoshioka's chest moves to one of Yoshioka's limbs, that arm or leg moves slowly.
"Takeaway?" Chen Ziyang suddenly thought of a plot that only appears in fantasy, and the strange performance of Yoshioka Yu in front of him made him feel that it was not Yoshioka himself who was controlling Yoshioka's limbs now, but the human face that grew on his chest.
The reason why this person's movements are very small and the speed of movement is very slow, it is because this face is not very familiar with Yoshioka's body, and he is slowly adapting, trying to better control the body that does not belong to him.
Although he found this opportunity, Chen Ziyang still didn't dare to step forward, and now the aura emanating from his face was still very powerful. And the current "Yoshioka Yu" has no intention of attacking others, and is still focusing all his energy on controlling his body, and the control is becoming more and more flexible.
After a while, "Yoshioka Xiong" stretched a long lazy waist, and at the same time let out a very comfortable moan from the mouth of the human face, Chen Ziyang noticed that when stretching this lazy waist, Yoshioka Xiong's body moved very coordinatedly, and there was no sense of disobedience at all, and it seemed that the human face on his chest had successfully taken away.
And in this process, Chen Ziyang has been staring at this face closely. Judging from the face, this face is an old man, in addition to the folds that retreat to the side, there are countless wrinkles stacked together on this face, the lines between the wrinkles are very deep, and there are several age spots on the cheeks of this face, if the position of this face is not so weird, this old man is at least eighty or ninety years old.
"Ah...... It's comfortable! It's been a long time since I've moved my body like this, old man, I haven't seen each other for so many years, why don't you come out and see you. After stretching his body, the face that grew on Yoshioka's chest opened his mouth to speak.
Although Chen Ziyang felt that there was nothing strange about this face being able to speak, after all, he had already made some sounds before, but he felt very strange about the accent of this face.
The words spoken by this weird face are still Chinese, but the words are very jerky when biting, giving people a dry feeling, this kind of tone Chen Ziyang has heard many times, that is, in some anti-Japanese TV series, whenever there are Japanese people who can speak Chinese, those actors use this tone.
Knowing that the three words of the old man were obviously not said to himself, Chen Ziyang felt that the old man's appearance was somewhat familiar, but he knew that this old man should not know himself, and the person who could be called an old man by a strange head of such an age was only Chen Benzhong in the entire underground palace.
"Grandpa? Old man? Oh, my God! At this time, Chen Ziyang's eyes suddenly widened, and he immediately knew the identity of this strange face.
This old man, or rather, this weird face is none other than Yoshioka's grandfather, Yoshioka Yasunao, no wonder Yoshioka Xiong, this kid will shout for grandpa help.
At that time, Yoshioka Yasunao was a lieutenant general of the Japanese Kwantung Army, and became the manipulator of the Japanese government's control of the puppet chess piece emperor Pu Yi, and later it was Yoshioka Yasunao who established the Dragon Digging Squad, which evolved into today's Dragon Digging Club.
At this time, Chen Ziyang remembered why he felt that this face was very familiar, because when he was looking for clues to the dragon vein of the Great Qing Dynasty, he had investigated Pu Yi and Yoshioka Anao, and had seen Yoshioka Anao's photos with his own eyes.
"Isn't Yasunao Yoshioka dead?" Chen Ziyang remembers clearly, according to historical records, Yoshioka Yasunao and Pu Yi were captured by the Soviet Red Army at the airport in Shenyang, and later the two were escorted to the Soviet Union. But Pu Yi was repatriated more than a year later, and Yoshioka Yasunao remained in Soviet detention until his death as a prominent war criminal.
Although Chen Ziyang did not understand why Yoshioka Yasunao did not die and became a human face parasitic on his grandson Yoshioka Yu, he was most interested in how this face merged with Yoshioka's body.
Although many Taoist classics have been found in Taoist holy places, and some strange Taoist techniques have been recorded in them, none of them have recorded such things, and this kind of scene is very rare even among them.
At this time, Yoshioka Ann straightened Yoshioka's chest, as if he wanted to make his face higher, and Yoshioka's head shrugged backwards weakly, shaking with the swing of his body, obviously completely unconscious.
Now Yoshioka Yasunao looks a bit like the torture in the mythological story, and the body has become a head, but instead of using nipples as eyes, not with a navel as a mouth, but with a face growing on the chest.
"You're not dead!" Chen Benzhong's angry voice came from the small courtyard, and then the sound of footsteps, he slowly walked out of the courtyard gate and stood face to face with Yoshioka Yasu.
"Two old monsters!" Yang Lei, who was frightened by Yoshioka Yasunao just now, eased up, and didn't forget to say a word about poverty.
Hearing Yang Lei's words, Chen Ziyang almost didn't laugh. This kid is very right, one is an old man who has lived for more than a hundred years and has a very healthy physique, and the other is even more bullish, directly parasitic on other people's bodies, and it is appropriate to say that these two people are two old monsters.
Now Chen Ziyang finally understands why Yoshioka Xiong's face is so pale, it should be the reason why he was "parasitized" by Yoshioka Yasunao, it seems that this should be some kind of secret technique.
(End of chapter)