Chapter 150: Reunion
The next day, Qiushui and Lin Lin left the cell under the escort of several guards. Pen and Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info their hands and feet were in heavy chains, and they could only move slowly, and the sound of urging and reprimanding from the guards was heard from time to time, and soon they came to the altar.
At this moment, the surrounding area of the altar was full of black and oppressive voices and shadows, all of which were strangely dressed alien people. As soon as they saw the two Qiushui appear, their mouths let out a burst of enthusiastic cheers, as if they were watching some exciting performance.
"Hey, isn't this the person who greeted us at the inn?" At this time, a black-robed man pointed to Qiushui and said to the people around him. The tall giant nodded, and said with some disdain: "It must be this man who secretly ran to steal fish, and was caught, but fortunately we didn't come with him." ”
In the fierce shouting, Qiushui and Lin Lin were tied to both sides of the cross. The flames on the surrounding stone pillars burned fiercely, illuminating the hideous faces around them. But what is somewhat puzzling is that the two people on the field did not show the look of horror they should have, but behaved very calmly, which couldn't help but make those onlookers feel a little boring.
In fact, before this, Qiushui had already thought of a lot of ways. Unfortunately, these measures are based on the restoration of strength. Qiushui tried to check his body and found that there was a thin red silk that restrained the Yuan Force in his body. He knew that this was a gangster's hand and foot, and although he tried to break through it with brute force, he didn't know what material the silk thread was made of, and it was extremely tough. After many fruitless attempts, he had no choice but to give up resistance.
"You say, will someone come to save us?" Lin Lin turned his head sideways and asked Qiushui behind him. Qiushui pondered for a moment and replied in a helpless tone: "I don't think so, because Yancheng is at least three or four days away from here, and I have only been on my journey for a total of five days since I started, so it's too late at all." ”
"Well, we're going to die here. Lin Lin said with a smile. Looking at her look, it was as if she was talking about something inconsequential.
"Eh, if you can go back alive, you ......." Qiushui wanted to say something, but at this time, there was a burst of enthusiastic cheers on the field. Seeing that the hooligan appeared on the altar, he slowly walked to Qiushui, stretched out his strange long fingers, and gently stroked Qiushui's face, as if he was checking a work of art that he treasured.
"Tsk, once you become my slave, you will inevitably be a strong fighting force. With the help of my secret method, it will not be difficult to break through to the subtleties at that time, and it will be exciting just thinking about it. ”
Qiushui only felt a hard, rough and cold wooden bar sliding on his face. He snorted, and immediately spat saliva on the face of the hooligan: "You dream, I will not give in even if I die." ”
He didn't get angry, he just smiled and said, "Then we'll wait and see." With that, he took a few steps back, then waved his hand, and suddenly two stout men stepped forward, both of them holding bright broadswords in their hands, which looked particularly dazzling in the firelight. At the same time, the people in the audience beat one after another, and suddenly a high-pitched and bizarre singing enveloped the entire altar.
"It's cold. Lin Lin's body trembled. Qiushui felt the same way, but he still comforted: "It's okay, it's okay." But his words were so pale that they were soon drowned out by a tidal wave of singing.
"The first step in making a living golem is to dig out your internal organs. But rest assured, the executioners here are highly trained and won't let you die right away. Then, I will cast a spell to remove your sanity and retain the Yuan Power in your body. Finally, your body is specially processed to increase its strength and integrate it into my consciousness, so that a perfect work of art is made. How's it going, don't you feel like you're looking forward to it just by listening to it?" said the gangster feverishly on the side, his voice with irrepressible excitement, as if it was not two people in front of him, but two puppets that had already been formed.
Under the instructions of the hooligan, the two strong men took a few steps forward, and at the same time waved the big knife in their hands, making a sneering sound. Qiushui wanted to shake Lin Lin's hand, but his whole body was trapped by iron chains, so he sighed lightly and slowly closed his eyes.
"Brother, I've come to see you. Lin Lin muttered. The strong man had already come to the front and raised the machete in his hand. The chanting around also stopped, and everyone held their breath and watched the scene on the altar intently, for fear of missing the best part. It was as if they had heard the groans of pain and the twisted faces, and it was a feast for them for the spirit.
In front of everyone's eyes, with a sharp sound, the big knife slashed towards the chests of the two men. At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly echoed above the altar.
"Dare to touch my brother, don't you want to die?" I saw a figure suddenly come to the center of the altar and kicked the two strong men with knives out directly. Looking at the abnormal changes on the stage, the people around them let out a burst of exclamations.
"Who dares to spoil my good deeds?" the hooligan looked coldly at the uninvited guest in front of him. From the outside, it was just a man about twenty years old, but for some reason, his body exuded a palpitating aura, as if there was a giant beast standing in front of him, making people unable to take their eyes off.
"I'm your Grandpa Zhu. The man replied in a contemptuous tone. Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Qiushui could hardly believe his eyes. Lin Lin, who was facing the other side, was a little confused, and hurriedly asked Qiushui: "What happened?"
"Yes, it's Zhu Jue. Qiushui said with a trembling voice. When Lin Lin heard Zhu Jue's name, she also let out an exclamation, and then said happily: "So, has his body been reshaped successfully?"
"I'm sorry I'm late. Zhu Jue walked up to the two of them and said guiltily. With a tap of his finger, he saw the flames jump, instantly vaporizing the chains he touched.
"Why don't you just come late, and you can collect the corpse for us when the time comes. Qiushui glanced at Zhu Jue and said angrily. Although he was ruthless, seeing that Zhu Jue had not only recovered his body, but also improved his strength much better than before, he had a relieved smile on his face.
"Well, since someone has volunteered to send it to the door, I don't mind adding an extra place to the collection. The hooligan was obviously quite dissatisfied with Zhu Jue's troubles, and there were bursts of coolness in his voice.
After Zhu Jue rescued the two from the cross, he turned around, waved his hand at the hooligan, and said, "Okay, then let me see what you are capable of." ”