Chapter 8: Murder
Chapter 8: Murder
Wangqishi died, the hole in his chest pierced through his heart, and the blood surged outward, and soon dyed Qiongtian red, jade white and blood red, indescribably weird.
The footsteps sounded hurriedly, and several prisoners rushed out from different directions, Jian Zhen and Lu Pin were also among them, looking at the corpses in horror. The two guards also came out of the Yuhe forest, and Yin Lianhua, who was the leader, glanced at the corpse, pursed his mouth, raised his brush, and sent out a "meteor talisman" to the sky, and the silver-white light cluster screamed and rushed into the sky, exploding with a bang, and blooming with a huge word "death".
The running soon came, this was the territory of the "Blood River Gang", Wen Renhan was the first to arrive, and the other three of the "Four Gods of the Blood River" were inseparable from him. The old man looked away from the corpse and glanced gloomily at the crowd.
Xuanyuan Guangxiong then came, and when he saw the corpse, he was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to glare at Wen Renhan: "What did you do?"
"!" Wen Renhan frowned and said, "Why should I kill him?"
"Get out of the way!" Wu Tang pushed away the crowd and stared at the corpse with fire in his eyes, "Who did it?"
"I don't know. Wen Renhan replied, Wu Tang glared at him for a moment, turned around and shouted: "Pan Zhen, what are you rubbing?"
"It's coming!" Old Kua's voice echoed in Qiongtian, and the sound of footsteps was like a drum.
The first to appear was the tengu, which passed through Yuhe like a ghost, frightening the prisoners to dodge. Pan Zhen's shadow appeared behind the tengu, its staff in hand, cautiously avoiding the grass on the ground, staring coldly at the corpse.
"It's a shame to be dead? Kuafu's dry tone did not mean the slightest regret.
"Don't talk nonsense," Wu Tang said sharply, "Find out the murderer!"
"Hu Kang!" Pan Zhen looked down at the big dog, Hu Kang walked to the side of the manticore-tailed wolf, sniffed, raised his nose, twitched slightly towards the sky, suddenly turned around, and slowly walked towards the crowd.
The prisoners held their breath all of a sudden, looking at the tengu's pale face, the giant dog was like a cloud of black smoke, floating in front of everyone one by one, and finally stopped in front of Fang Fei, his pupils staring at him miserably.
Fang Fei's heart stopped beating, the tengu leaned forward slightly, his nose approached the boy, and the hot breath he exhaled made his hair stand on end, like a mouse seeing a cat, fear robbed him of the ability to move.
"Whew!" Tengu gritted his white teeth, his pupils turning from white to red, like clotted blood. Fang Fei was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he sat on the ground with a puff, and suddenly saw a pounce on him, and couldn't help but touch the ground with his hands, and moved back desperately.
"The case has been solved!" Pan Zhen's voice was like a hammer, "The deceased has Fang Fei's vitality in his body." β
"What?" Fang Fei exclaimed, "You are talking nonsense!"
"Tengu doesn't lie," Pan Zhen looked at him sternly, "its nose can distinguish all the vitality. β
"I didn't kill him...... Fang Fei's eyes were red with anxiety, "I didn't kill the manticore-tailed wolf." β
"Who arrived first?" Wu Tang scanned the crowd.
"He!" said one of the prisoners, pointing timidly at the boy, "I heard the screams, and when I came over, I saw him standing alone beside the corpse. β
Fang Fei opened his mouth, countless words of defense were blocked in his throat, and he felt that he had fallen into a trap - the murderer used the scream of the scorpion-tailed wolf to lure him here first, and also left his vitality on the corpse. But...... Why did the murderer have his vitality? Could it be that he really killed the manticore?
Fang Fei was confused, and when he looked back, every face was full of hostility, and even Lu Pin and Jian Zhen showed a confused look.
"I," Fang Fei swallowed hard, "why did I kill him?"
"He always curses you to death," said one of the prisoners, "The scorpion-tailed wolf is a man of hope, and he says that the son of the Nine Stars is destined to die in hell." β
"I've heard him say that too...... I've heard about it too...... That guy has a lot of horses and talks in my ear all day long...... It was better that he died, and the world was much quieter......" the prisoner babbled.
"It seems that he has too many words," Wu Tang looked at Fang Fei coldly, "He cursed you, you are angry." β
"No!" Fang Fei shouted, "I didn't kill him." β
"Arrest him," Wu Tang ordered back, "take him to the Heavenly Warden." β
The two guards stepped forward and grabbed Fang Fei roughly, their sharp nails digging into his arms, causing him to gasp in pain. The boy tried to struggle, but suddenly he saw the tengu come up, and the tengu's eyes turned white, and the cold gaze seemed to burrow into his brain. Fang Fei was so frightened that he let the guards drag him and stumble forward.
Soon out of Qiongtian, Pan Zhen also followed, and the staff was beaten, and the "land shrinking method" was used to send everyone back to the Pangu Temple.
Fang Fei's mind was always blank, and he vaguely felt that someone had put a talisman lock on him, and someone was running around him quickly......
"Whew!" someone shouted, followed by Fang Fei, Fang Fei received a slap, the pain made him wake up, staring, Pei Qianniu stood in front of him with an angry face: "What about you, didn't you hear?"
"Heavenly Warden!" Fang Fei came back to his senses, covered his cheek and said, "I didn't kill anyone. Pei Qianniu glared at him for a while, then turned around and asked Wu Tang, "How did people die?"
"A sharp weapon pierces the heart!"
"Where's the murder weapon?"
"There is water residue in the wound, and the murderer used the 'ice blade' in the 'water incarnation'. Judging by the depth and shape of the wound, it should have been a one-shot kill at close range. β
"The wound has Fang Fei's vitality?"
"Yes, the tengu smells it. β
"Tengu can't be trusted," Pei Qianniu looked at his subordinates gloomily, "no matter what time it is, we must be vigilant against Kuafu. β
"It's okay," Wu Tang shrugged, "We can extract the vitality from the wound and compare it with Fang Fei's vitality." β
"The vitality is not in line with the problem," Pei Qianniu said stubbornly, "There are many ways to get the vitality of others." β
"But he was the first to show up at the scene of the killing. β
"I don't think he's going to be that stupid, if it's you, will he stay at the scene after the killing?"
"I'll run as far as I can," Wu Tang paused, "but all the evidence is against him. β
"In the past eighteen years, I have seen countless criminals, thieves, liars, murderers, and I can see through them at a glance," Pei Qianniu stared at the boy, "He doesn't look like a murderer at all, he's just a frightened little rabbit." β
"But the evidence ......" Wu Tang didn't finish speaking, but was interrupted by Tianguan Xing: "No need, I have a better way." β
Pei Qianniu put his hand into the Qiankun bag and took out a piece of light yellow rune paper, on which the azure rune words glowed.
"Heavenly Dao Master......" Fang Fei recognized the handwriting on the rune paper, and a strong colic came from his heart.
"This 'lie detector' was left to me by Tian Haobai. Pei Qianniu took out the brush and clicked on the rune paper, the rune on the paper was scorching and shining, jumped upward, and turned into a dazzling white fire, floating and sinking in front of Fang Fei.
"Did you kill someone?" Pei Qianniu said in a low tone.
"No!" Fang Fei looked directly at the white flames, the flames burned faintly, pure white as snow, and the color did not change.
"Did you kill the manticore-tailed wolf?" Wu Tang asked again.
"No!" Fang Fei finished answering, the white flame still hadn't changed color, and he breathed a sigh of relief gently.
"He is innocent. Pei Qianniu waved his hand, the talisman flame was extinguished, and Tianguan Xing stared at his deputy meaningfully, "What do you think?" β
"I'm okay with that. The deputy warden was expressionless.
"Which gang is the deceased?" Pei Qianniu asked again.
"Xuanhuang Party!"
"I'll talk to Xuanyuan Guangxiong," Pei Qianniu said in a cold tone, "I guess he doesn't dare to mess around, after all, he will be released from prison in more than half a year." β
"It's not Fang Fei," Wu Tang muttered, "Who is that?"
"Did you see any suspicious people before the accident?" Pei Qianniu stared at Fang Fei.
"Suspicious?" Fang Fei pondered, "Before I heard the scream, it seemed that someone was following me. β
"Did you see him?"
"No......" Fang Fei suddenly thought of something terrible, looked up at the star official, his voice trembled slightly, "Could it be an invisible?"
"The invisible?" Pei Qianniu furrowed his eyebrows.
"That can't be," Wu Tang interjected, "Heavenly Hell prohibits transformation, clone, and invisibility. Anyone from a warden, whether a guard or a prisoner, is subject to a spell ban before setting foot on the Hellstar, with the exception of one person. β
"Who?" Fang Fei asked.
"Me!" Pei Qianniu said with a calm face, "But I don't know stealth." β
"If there is really invisibility ......" Before Fang Fei finished speaking, Pei Qianniu interrupted him and said, "You can go." β
"My jade harvest hasn't been watered yet. Fang Fei still remembers the mission.
"Today's waiver, next time I will make up for it. Pei Qianniu watched Fang Fei walk out of the temple, and suddenly said, "Wu Tang." β
"My subordinates are here!" the deputy warden bowed.
"This murderer is very dangerous," Pei Qianniu muttered, "You have to find a way to find out." β
"I did my best. Wu Tang retreated, and Tianguan Xing raised his hand and said, "Slow!"
"How?"
"Recently, ......" Pei Qianniu stared at his subordinates with a gloomy gaze, "Has Wu Shi looked for you?"
"Where does he have such idleness," Wu Tang said sourly, "he's a busy man." β
"Really?" Pei Qianniu didn't seem to believe it, Wu Tanghe said kindly: "If you don't believe it, you can censor me." β
"No need," Pei Qianniu waved his hand, "I want to remind you, stay away from Wu Shi." Wu Tang tilted his head and looked at his boss puzzled: "How do you say this?"
"Yan Xuanji is a thorn in the side of Huang Shili, because of his existence, it is difficult for Huang Shili's power to expand to the south of Yushan. If he wanted to completely control Ziwei, it would be a matter of time before he got rid of Yan Xuanji. β
"Lord Xingguan," Wu Tang looked awkward, "What do you mean by that?"
"Wu Shi is your cousin and Huang Shili's confidant, but you are the caretaker of the Heavenly Hell, and you have your own position. β
"I still don't quite understand. Wu Tang looked at his boss.
"I think," the Heavenly Warden stared at him intently, "Emperor Shili wanted to kill Fang Fei. Wu Tang was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "Killing Fang Fei will trigger a war." β
"What the emperor wants is war," Pei Qianniu's face was gloomy, "You think, if Fang Fei dies, Yan Mei will also die, and Yan Xuanji provokes a war in a fit of anger, so who is responsible for the war?"
Wu Tang hesitated for a moment and said softly: "We!"
"Fang Fei died in the Heavenly Prison, we are the scapegoats, and Huang Shili will use us to appease Yan Xuanji's anger. If Yan Xuanji refuses to accept it, then there will be war. β
"I understand," Wu Tang smiled, "Do you think I was sent by the White King and wanted to help him frame Fang Fei?"
"I just hope you can see the situation clearly," Tianguan Xing said slowly, "Fang Fei will definitely have an accident, we must ensure his safety." β
"Got it, I'll find the killer. Wu Tang owed his boss and walked out of the temple reflexively.
The main hall was empty all of a sudden, leaving Pei Qianniu alone, he looked back at the Pangu statue, the purple microstar had sunk, and the thick shadow ancient snake swam in, climbing up the face of the statue, leaving strange traces, and the outline of the temple began to blur, turning into a piece and leaning towards him.
Du Fenglie fell to the ground, put the flying sword into the Qiankun bag, took out a cigarette stick and lit it, and spit out a wisp of light smoke at the Shenzhao Canal beside him, and the smoke turned into a waterfowl and swept lightly across the water.
One by one, "waterfowl" spat out of her mouth and flew in all directions, on the water, in the grass, and in the shade of the trees...... The smoke spirit contains the divine sense of the female tiger detective, and each "water bird" is an eye, ascending to the sky and entering the earth, transmitting everything around her into her mind.
Du Fenglie swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, and after two minutes, he was sure that no one was following, so he put down the cigarette stick and walked eastward along the canal, walking leisurely, climbing the weeping willows with his hands. The old willow tree was not pleased, and shook the branches, trying to pull the wicker back from her hand.
"Stingy!" Du Fenglie let go of the wicker, and his sharp gaze swept over the neighborhood.
Two old men were fishing, a couple was laughing in the bushes, and on a bench on the shore was an old woman with goosebumps and an old dress, and she sat down with her head bowed, and took fish food from a white porcelain jar and sprinkled it gently into the canal. The fish demons in the water crowded together and scrambled, the scales and armor rubbed and collided, bursting with brilliant colors, looking like a large oil painting, slowly unfolding along the flowing water.
Du Fenglie stepped forward, sat down next to the old woman, took a puff of Lang Huan grass and spit it out gently, and the smoke turned into a water duck. The old woman raised her head, looked at the smoke spirit, exhaled, and the duck tossed twice and turned into a swallow.
"It's ugly," Du Fenglie glanced at the old woman, "Why are you dressed like this?"
"It's not the same when you're old. The old woman continued to feed the fish, and her eyes flickered and became bright.
"I don't want to be like this," Du Fenglie leaned back in his chair, "I'll make a break before I die." β
"I paid a thousand pennies for this dress," muttered the old woman, "from a begging old lady." β
"A thousand gold?" Du Fenglie smiled bitterly, "That's my salary for a year." β
"You're so poor. The old woman picked up the fish and threw it into the canal.
"Say," Du Fenglie looked directly at the water, "what are you looking for me?"
"I need help," the old woman straightened up, "and please gather the scales." Du Fenglie was stunned for a moment: "Why?"
"The Elephant Snake Yuan Zhu that Fang Fei captured is hidden in the Dou Ting," the old woman hesitated, "I want to get close to it." β
"You're dreaming!" Du Fenglie snorted lightly, "Who knows where that thing is hiding?"
"I know," the old woman's finger stopped at the clay pot and whispered in her mouth, "hidden in the Arctic Palace." β
"How do you know?" Du Fenglie was puzzled, "This is top secret. β
"It's not hard to inquire about that," the old woman paused, "but it's hard to get there." β
"Then it doesn't need to be said," Du Fenglie glanced at her, "You are an idiot when you are a fighting court?"
"You have to help me. The old woman said.
"Why don't you beg your father?"
"I can't see him," the old woman smiled wryly, "and he'll drive me back to Nanming Island." β
"I'll do the same if I were replaced," Du Fenglie said coldly, "You are now a first-class wanted criminal in the White Tiger Hall, and Miao proudly offered a reward of 10 million for your arrest." β
"Here I am," the old woman sneered slightly, "and this is your chance to make a fortune." β
"That's right," Du Fenglie nodded repeatedly, "If you are arrested, I can retire." β
"Do you really want to arrest me?" said the old woman, a little angry.
"Just thinking about it, I'm reluctant to hand you over to the cat ghost," Du Fenglie smiled, "To be honest, the matter of 'Flowing Water Casino' is very good for my spleen." Heh, what are you going to do there?"
"I'm in the treasury of greed. β
"What," Du Fenglie almost jumped up, "You found the information of the 'Elephant Snake Yuanzhu'?"
"Yes!"
"That's why you want to get in touch with Yuanzhu?"
"Yes!"
"Is this the key to retrieving Yuanzhu?" asked the female tiger detective.
"According to the records of the cat ghost, the three Yuan Beads can communicate with each other, that is, if you find one Yuan Pearl, you can find the other two. β
"If that's the case...... Du Fenglie muttered, "we can ask Dou Ting for access to Yuan Zhu." β
"Dou Ting knows about this, and Huang Shili will also know that if he takes back Yuanzhu before us, his contract with his father will be null and void. β
"Oh!" Du Fenglie rubbed his head, "It's a headache." β
"And one more," said the old woman faintly, "the devils are everywhere, and I don't believe anyone now except Daddy and Scales. β
"Okay!" Du Fenglie took out the psychic mirror, held a cigarette stick in his mouth, and waved the brush brush.
"What are you doing?" asked the old woman.
"Contact the two-headed dragons," Du Fenglie said vaguely, "and they're responsible for summoning the Reverse Scales." β
"Really?" said the old woman with a smile in her eyes, "without a doubt, this is the safest way to communicate in the world." β
"Alright!" the female tiger detective put away the psychic mirror, "The meeting place is in the old place, and the nearest entrance and exit is at the 'Yoyo Antique Shop' at No. 426 Tianyi Street." β
"Tim Wing Street?" the old woman hesitated, "there are too many people there. β
"More people are better to hide," Du Fenglie got up, "Let's go our separate ways." β
She said to go, and the sword flew wide, and a loud sound disappeared. The old woman sat dumbfounded for a long time, then slowly got up, threw the fish food from the clay pot into the canal, picked up a cane, and staggered through the bushes. The little couple was still flirting, and when they saw the dirty old beggar, they all frowned and shrank aside in disgust.
The old woman turned a blind eye, stepped on the gravel path to the side of the road, got into a chariot, and in a moment of tossing and turning, the big centipede overturned two buildings and slid down a lively street.
Walking out of the car, the old woman squinted her eyes, looked at the tower in the distance, thoughtfully, sighed slightly, she squeezed through the crowd with a cane, her eyes looked at the door number from time to time, and after a while, she stopped and stepped into a secluded alley.
There were few people in the alley, and the old woman walked all the way to the end, and suddenly saw a narrow door, the nameplate on the left read "Four Hundred and Twenty-Six", the plaque at the head of the door was small and old, and the words "Youyou Antique Shop" were mottled.
Pushing the door in, the store was littered with some worthless antiques, most of which came from red dust, and no one cared about the dust. The manager is an old tree spirit, with a few withered yellow leaves on its bare branches, and because the business is light, it holds a mirror and communicates, and people enter the store and ignore it.
"Here!" Du Fenglie lifted the bamboo curtain in the living room, and the old woman stepped forward in response, and couldn't help but look back at the tree spirit.
"It's its own people. Du Fenglie said.
The old woman stepped into the inner room, and the female tiger detective closed the door, and when she looked back, the old woman took off her shabby clothes, like a molting charm, and turned into a delicate and moving girl in white, with her fluffy black hair in her hands, and her beautiful eyes swept around the room, and finally stopped at a long landscape painting.
"Fuchun Mountain Residence Map. Yan Mei read the name of the painting, and the painting shows the wind blowing the trees and shaking, the clouds passing away and the birds flying, the river flowing quietly, and the two small boats drifting leisurely.
"Pretty," the girl sighed, and then couldn't help asking, "is every entrance an ancient painting?"
"Yes!"
"Every entrance leads to the Chamber of Secrets?"
"What else do you need to say?"
"How did Tian Haobai do it?" Yan Mei was puzzled.
"I want to know too. β
"There are several entrances. β
"Several," Du Fenglie walked towards the scroll, but Yan Mei frowned: "This is an antique shop, what if someone buys this painting?"
"What are you kidding?" Du Fenglie glanced at her, "Who will buy Hongchen's things?"
"But......" Yan Mei didn't finish speaking, the white light of the picture scroll skyrocketed, and suddenly surged onto her body, and in an instant, the sky swirled, and the girl's body sank, and she found that she was sitting on the small boat in the painting, and the boat was as fast as an arrow, straight forward along the river. Du Fenglie sat leisurely at the bow of the boat, stretched out his hand to stir the river, and as far as his fingertips could reach, there was a ripple of ink.
Soon sailed into the mountains, entered a col, a dark hole appeared at the foot of the mountain in front of him, the boat rushed in, Yan Mei's eyes were dark, and suddenly the light was dazzling, and when he raised his eyes, the white fire was burning in front of him, and the members of the reverse scale sat in a circle.
"Yan Mei," Hu Qingyi got straight to the point, "Do you want to get close to the Elephant Snake Yuanzhu?" Yan Mei glanced at Du Fenglie, and the female tiger detective said, "There must be a reason to summon the reverse scales." β
"I'm against this," Yun Lianxia said in a loud voice, "The Elephant Snake Yuanzhu is too dangerous, and we know too little about it. β
"I'm also against it," Shan Rotten Stone said, "It's really as Yan Mei said, the Yuan Beads are mutually inductive, and you can use the Yuan Zhu of the Dou Ting to find Tianzong and my Yuan Pearl, and in turn, Tianzong and I can also use his Yuan Zhu to find the Yuan Zhu of the Dou Ting." That way, he'll be able to make up three Elephant Snake Yuan Beads, do you know what that means?"
"Resurrect the snake!" Yu smiled, his voice trembling.
"That's not bad," Belle said with a smile, "I'd like to see what the Golden Djinn looks like." β
"Maybe it's fun. Bei Yu continued.
"Don't make a fuss," Shen Tiantian glared at the twins in annoyance, "If the snake is resurrected, it will be the end of the world,." β
"Then kill Him one more time. Belle said.
"It's easy to say," Jian Huailu shook his head repeatedly, "The Fragmented Evil and the Four Gods are no longer there, even if the Elephant Snake is defeated, I don't know how many people will be sacrificed." β
"There are a lot of opponents. The fox king said to Yan Mei, "It seems that we can't help you." β
"There's one thing I want to tell you," Yan Mei remained silent, "and when I was flipping through the golden book of cats and ghosts, I saw a person's handwriting. β
"Who?" asked Bei Yu.
"Tianzong me!" Yan Mei's gaze swept over the secret room, "He wrote it in dragon script, and he almost killed me." β
The secret room fell silent for a long time, and the heavy atmosphere overwhelmed everyone, and the mountain rotten stone suddenly asked, "What color is the handwriting?"
"Cyan!" Yan Mei replied.
A slight inhalation sound sounded in the secret room, and Yu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but say, "That's what he wrote before he entered the demon?" Yan Mei nodded and said: "I think Tianzong I have been planning for a long time, he must have a bigger conspiracy, if you contact the Yuan Zhu of the Dou Ting, you may be able to find some clues." β
"I'm in favor," the spider fairy raised his hand and said, "Mountain Fat Man, you are too timid, if we find a clue, we can strike first and snatch his two back before Tianzong and I gather the three Yuan Beads." β
"Come on," Mountain Rotten Stone snorted, "That's Tianzong me." β
"What the Spider Girl said is not unreasonable," Fox Qingyi said, "Tianzong's physical body is still in the Demon Suppression Pit, in order to protect his physical body, he can't put all his strength into the 'fugue', and now is the time when he is the weakest." β
"What do you mean......" Shan Rotten Stone looked at him suspiciously, Hu Qingyi nodded, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to destroy him, you have to take advantage of it now." β
"Then we have to find him first. Jian Huailu said.
"It's easy," the spider fairy continued, "just use the Yanmei method." β
"That's right!" Lu Cangkong's loud voice echoed in the secret room, "We should give it a fight." β
"Offense is more advantageous than defense. Yu Feng Cheng agreed.
"Mountain Daoist ......" Yun Lianxia looked at her colleague for help.
"I'm still against it," said the mountain after a pause, "but I'm not going to stop you." The fox king nodded and said to Yan Mei, "Where is Yuanzhu?"
"Arctic Palace, near the Star Official's Chamber," Yan Mei paused, "If you want to enter there, you must pass three difficulties." β
"Let's hear it!" Bei Yu put his cheek on his hand and looked at the senior with interest.
"The first level is the 'Beidou Seal Gate', which requires the nine star officials to use the 'Divine Seal' at the same time to open. β
"Reverse Scales" looked at each other, their expressions were quite entangled, and Yu smiled and asked, "What is the 'Divine Seal'?"
"A carefully encrypted Yuan Shen Seal, which can only be used by the owner of the Yuan Shen," Yun Lianxia explained, "The 'Divine Seal' of the Dou Ting Xingguan is the most complex of all the 'Divine Seals', which cannot be forged or replaced, and is used to sign the most important documents. β
"They also use the 'Divine Seal' as a psychic code," Bei Yu interjected, "We have not been able to hack into the internal network of the Nine Star Officials. β
"It may be possible to let one star official use the 'Divine Seal'," Fox Qingyi groaned with his cheeks back, "but it is very difficult to get the nine star officials to use the 'Divine Seal' at the same time, and if any one person has a problem, it will make us lose all our efforts." β
"That's right," Yan Mei nodded, "The second level is Yunya Fantasy Realm. β
"It's also very troublesome," Fox Tsing Yi looked at the girl meaningfully, "If Huang Ying is willing to help......
"I'll go and beg for it, as for the third level," Yan Mei was silent for a moment, and said word for word, "Nine Yin Thunder Array." β
"That's enough," Rotten Stone struck the ground with his cigarette stick, "and this thing can't be successful." β
"yes," Yun Lianxia muttered, "'Nine Yin Thunder Array'? that's outrageous. β
"Don't play dumb riddles," Bei Lu rubbed her hands anxiously, "Is the 'Nine Yin Thunder Array' very powerful?"
"That's ninety-nine Yin Thunder," Yan Mei smiled at her, "The Yin Thunder was transported from the Three Tribulation Gate, and after being processed by the spell, it is more powerful and sensitive, and it will explode at the slightest touch." This kind of explosion not only destroys the physical body, but also destroys the primordial spirit, and anyone who enters the thunder array is in danger of 'destroying the body and gods'. β
"The destruction of form and spirit" is the most taboo thing for Taoists, which means that the mark of one's own existence is erased forever. Bei Lu looked at Bei Yu, and the sisters stuck out their tongues exaggeratedly, like two frightened kittens.
"I think," Jian Huailu said slowly, "The 'Nine Yin Thunder Array' isn't just about guarding against intruders. β
"Yes," Du Fenglie sighed, "The bigger role is to prevent Yuan Zhu from escaping. β
"Can Yin Thunder destroy Yuanzhu?" asked Yu Xiaoxiao.
"If it could be destroyed, the Elephant Snake Yuanzhu would be long gone," Shan Rotten Stone had a serious expression, "and we don't have to spend so much effort to hide it." β
"Is there a way to crack the thunder array?" Yu smiled and asked again, the fat Taoist thought about it, shook his head and denied; "I can't think of it." β
"I have a solution," Yan Mei pursed her lips slightly, "but it's not appropriate." β
"When have you done it properly?" Du Fenglie cursed softly, "You are Ziwei's biggest troublemaker." β
"Spider Fairy," Yan Mei looked at the woman in black, "I have to ask for your help with this method." β
"Me?" the spider fairy rolled her eyes, "Oh, you said dragon spiders?"
"Yes!"
"But what about the 'Beidou Seal Gate'?" the spider fairy asked.
"I have a plan and need everyone's help, of course......" Yan Mei's gaze swept over all the members of the Reverse Scale, "It may take some time!"
Fang Fei was trapped in the "Ice Dragon Cave". Every time he sleeps, he will enter the "Bingli Country", and every time he will always stand at the entrance of the "Ice Dragon Cave", and after a fight, he will always fall in front of the ice dragon in the end.
It took Fang Fei seven dreams to learn how to dodge the hail, but in the blink of an eye, he was crushed by the dragon's claws. He used ten dreams to dodge the dragon's claws, only to be slapped to death by the dragon's tail on the wall, and finally managed to dodge the dragon's claws and tail, and then fell into the ice dragon's mouth. When he escaped from the dragon's mouth, he was frozen into ice by the white gas spit out by the ice dragon.
Sleeping, fighting, dying, waking up...... Over and over again, it became a never-ending cycle. Fang Fei was confused, angry, and frustrated, and even had a feeling of being haunted by evil spirits and having nothing to love. But no matter what his mood is, every time he dreams, he will return to "C's departure from the country" without exception, and after doing his best, he will suffer a painful defeat. Sometimes, he didn't even want to enter the ice cave, but when he thought of "the sky is white", he suddenly had a strong obsession, and he rushed into it involuntarily.
In order to defeat the ice dragon, Fang Fei pondered the "incarnation technique" repeatedly, and every time he woke up from a dream, he practiced controlling the flowing water in the prison cell. He was surprised to find that every time he experienced a dream, his control of the "water incarnation" had made great progress, his sense of the yuan fetus was more acute, his control over the yuan fetus was also more comfortable, and the conversion of ice, snow, and water was more rapid and efficient...... He was immersed in dreams and meditation, ignoring everything in the outside world, starving absent-mindedly, working insensitively, not saying a word in the face of the prisoners' insults and humiliations, he lived in the cruelest prison in the world, but in his heart he hid the most sacred wish - the resurrection of the heavens!
He is not fighting for himself. Whenever he woke up, Tianhao's white and bloody figure would break into his mind, the old Taoist was lying in his arms, no blame, no complaints, his furry face was full of smiles, he smiled at Fang Fei, encouraging him to live bravely. Maybe the old Taoist had already predicted Fang Fei's fate, his eyes were full of sadness and pity, he turned into stardust in the sky, blending into the vast universe, if he knew in the sky, maybe he was still looking at him silently.
Every time Tian's white eyes appeared, Fang Fei felt unbearable pain, and strong remorse gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake, like a replayed videotape, over and over again, making him never restless. Sometimes he thought of death, but Yan Mei's smiling face always appeared at the right time, and the girl's voice was like a swallow, whispering softly in his ear, comforting him, reminding him that the harsh winter would eventually pass, and spring would comeβthat his life belonged not only to him, but also to a girl.
Life was painful, but he couldn't die, Fang Fei was cornered, so he could only flee into the "C Country". When he faced water ghosts, snow beasts, and ice dragons, he always threw away remorse and guilt and threw himself into battle without hesitation.
"Resurrection of the heavens" became a stubborn thought, which inspired him to fight in his dreams, forcing him to endure the humiliation in the heavenly hell...... Day after day, the line between dream and reality began to blur, and Fang Fei wandered between the two, like a lonely ghost.
"Maybe Heavenly Hell is also a dream, the real I'm dead," he sometimes couldn't help but think wildly, "Whether it's Heavenly Hell Star or Bingli Country, it's all a world of the undead, just like hell and heaven, that's why there are so many strange things......"
"Idiot!" there was a loud cry in his ear, and there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, Fang Fei almost fainted, followed by another kick in the knee socket, he fell to the ground, his whole leg was painful and numb, and he almost lost consciousness.
"Let you be in a daze, dog thing, let you be in a daze!" the spider monkey bit a bite of white teeth, and his left foot flew up violently, right in the middle of the flying waist. The boy curled up in pain, like a shrimp in boiling water, and his face was as red as blood.
"Hey, don't ......" Jian Zhen screamed halfway, and was frightened back by the vicious gaze of the spider monkey, and the male prisoner was not too happy, so he rushed over and grabbed him by the collar: "Dead fat pig, what do you want to say?"
"No," the big man raised his hands, "I don't want to say anything." β
The spider monkey looked at Lu Pin, and the lazy man looked at the sky and waved his hand to water it. The spider monkey secretly cursed in his heart, Lu Pin was more slippery than a loach, and he couldn't catch the handle to beat him.
"Rubbish!" he scolded, punching the big man in the stomach, causing him to bend over and crouch on the ground and snort.
"I'll kick you to death if you talk nonsense," the spider monkey threatened, turning and walking towards He Linlin, "I'm going to poop, before I come back, I can't finish watering sixty plants, and none of you can think about it." He put his hand in his pocket, bypassed Yuhe and disappeared.
"Are you okay?" Lu Pin put away his avatar and stepped forward to help Fang Fei.
"It's okay!" The pain made Fang Fei sober up a little, realizing that he was watering Qiongtian, and he was briefly lost just now, forgetting where he was. He stood up, and suddenly saw that the place where Lu Pin's arm was close to his shoulder was charred black, as if it had been burned by flames.
"What's going on?" Fang Fei couldn't help but grab his arm, ripped off his clothes, and gasped in shockβthere were more than one scorch marks, mottled all over his body.
"It's not a big deal," Lu Pin pushed his palm away and pulled his prison coat to cover the scorch marks, "I tried to transform, and as a result, I triggered the 'Heavenly Hell Imprisonment Talisman'. β
Fang Fei had seen the "Heavenly Hell Imprisonment Talisman" triggered, no wonder Lu Pin's scars were so terrifying, his heart shrunk, and he stared at the lazy ghost speechless.
"Stupid, do you want to die?" the big man leaned over and said coldly, "That talisman was written by Huang Shili!"
"I didn't bother to try it if he didn't write it!"
"You just blow it! now you know it's powerful, right?" The big man gloated, Fang Fei calmed down, and asked in a low voice, "Did you succeed?"
"No!" Lu Pin shook his head
"You're going to be burned alive, and if you don't die, you're going to be ugly. Jane cursed viciously.
"You're an ugly bastard. Lu Pin returned the mouth coldly,
"What," the big man was surprised and angry, "I'm a hundred times better looking than you." β
"yes! The pig thinks so, too. β
"You ......," the big man pointed at each other's eyes.
"Are you really okay?" Fang Fei looked at Jiao Zhen worriedly.
"The descendants of the fox god have the ability to regenerate, although they are not as good as a hundred dragons, this little scar is nothing. Lu Pin snapped his fingers, and his tone was very relaxed.
"Why are you doing this?" Fang Fei couldn't help but ask.
"I hate Huang Shili's charm, treat it as an opponent, and keep challenging it, if I break through the 'Heavenly Hell Imprisonment Talisman', my 'Heavenly Fox Dun Armor' will be able to go further," the lazy ghost stared at Fang Fei, "You don't want to stay in Heavenly Hell forever, do you?"
Fang Fei was startled, and Jian Zhen rushed out: "Wow, you want to be more ......" suddenly covered his mouth again, and looked around in horror.
"I just want to get out of prison," the lazy man said frankly, "I don't want to stay in this place for a day." β
"Pei Qianniu will feed you to the tengu. The big man shivered.
"Then I'll turn to stone and break its teeth. β
"Blow hard!" Jian Zhen turned and left, "shameless dead fox." β
"Where are you going?" Fang Fei asked.
"Shhhh β
"Aren't you afraid of encountering spider monkeys?" Lu Pin scared him.
"People have three urgencies," Jane replied with a sincere heart, "he can't help but let me shush, right?"
"It's hard to say!" the lazy man dragged out, "maybe he'll use the 'water avatar' to get you back the urine you spilled......"
"Get out!" The big man covered his ears, rushed into the Yuhe bush with a smoke, found a place where no one was, tore open his pants, and soaked happily, and was about to call it a day, when he suddenly felt a cold left cheek, and water dripped.
"Damn!" he stretched out his hand and rubbed it, it was slimy, not like dew, and when he looked closely, his hands were red and dazzling, and it was clearly blood.
Jian Zhen was full of fear, and looked up with a shudder, there was a corpse hanging on the leaves of Yuhe, fluttering, with long hands and feet, who was not a spider monkey?
He was stunned for a moment, happy and afraid, thought about it, and decided to slip away. First, he didn't want to ask for trouble, the Blood River Gang couldn't find the murderer, and maybe he would be angry with him; second, he slaughtered the spider monkey tens of thousands of times in his heart, and someone helped him realize his long-cherished wish, and he was afraid that he would not be able to thank him for a thousand thanks.
"You deserve it!" he spouted, fastened his trouser belt and turned to leave, thinking of the miserable appearance of the spider monkey, his heart was overjoyed, and he couldn't help humming a little tune.
Walking through Yuhe and returning to the watering place, Jian Zhen fixed his eyes and was suddenly stunned. In addition to Fang Fei and Lu Pin, the "Four Gods of the Blood River" were also impressively listed, and they looked at him with a cold smile, just like a big bad wolf seeing a fat little rabbit.
Jian Zhen stopped, his heart beat a drum, the death of the spider monkey flashed, and the bloody corpse seemed to be smiling at him.
"Where have you been?" Wen Ren asked slowly.
"Sa...... Pee ......," Jane replied with difficulty.
"What's on your face?" Wen Renhan walked up and touched the big man's fat face, and his fingertips were a little red. Jian Zhen almost fainted, he was so happy just now that he forgot to clean up the bloodstains.
The old man sniffed and said in confusion, "Blood?"
"I ......," the older man's voice was smaller than a mosquito, "and I had a little nosebleed." Wen Renhan snorted, wiped the blood off his pants, looked left and right, and asked, "Where is the spider monkey?"
"went. Lu Pin replied.
"Oh?" the Blood River Gang leader looked at Jian Zhen, "You didn't meet him?"
"No, no!"
Wen Ren looked at him suspiciously, and asked the other two, "Is the water all watered?"
"It's done!" Fang Fei replied as he stared at Jian Zhen, but he felt that the big man was acting strangely.
"Can you go?" Lu Pin hugged the back of his head, "Our Yuhe hasn't been watered yet!"
Wen Renhan glanced at Baili Xuankong, who counted Yuhe and replied briefly: "It's over." β
"Okay! Wen Renhan turned back to the "hundred-clawed centipede" Ji Quan and said, "Go see the spider monkey, that guy is negligent, you find him and kick him in the ass for me." β
Jian Zhen's head was as big as a bucket when he heard it, his little heart was beating wildly, he walked in front of Fang Fei in two or three steps, grabbed his arm and turned around and ran, but he heard Ji Quan's complaint from behind: "Why do you let me go? He'......s?"
"Let you go, where is all this nonsense?" The Blood River Gang Leader's voice was impatient, and Jian Zhenmeng realized that he was suspicious of himself, and he trembled, and his steps became even faster.
"Wrong way," Fang Fei shouted, "Our Yuhe is over there." β
"Oh!" Jian Zhen panicked, dragging him and running to the left, Lu Pin was already in front, staring at the big man with a torch in his eyes: "Dead fat pig, what the hell are you messing with?"
"Miserable!" Jane was about to cry, "the spider monkey is dead." β
"What?" the two companions jumped in unison and stared at him like ghosts.
"You killed?" Lu Pin asked.
"How dare I," the big man's eyes flushed, "and when I saw it, he hung on top of Yuhe." Fang Fei muttered, "Those bloody ......"
"Spider monkey," Jian Zhen squatted on the ground and shivered, "they will not spare me when they find the corpse." β
"Oh!" came an angry shout from behind him, sharp and high, piercing the sky, "Grab those three little cubs." β
"They found out!" the big man slumped on the ground, "I'm dead." β
"No," Fang Fei pulled him up, "Let's go." β
The three of them panicked and rushed into a jade forest, trampling on several clumps of Yao grass along the way, the blades of grass writhed angrily, and fine white mist spit out from the broken places. The three of them had no time to pay attention, and a gust of wind rushed out of the forest, and suddenly saw several male prisoners blocking the way, their eyes flashing with fierce light, and they walked towards them with clenched fists.
"Damn!" Fang Fei turned around, and suddenly saw Wen Renhan in front of him, the little old man put his hand in his pocket, his feet were not bad, and the corners of his mouth were sneering.
Fang Fei turned around and looked again, Pan Chang and Ji Quan each came from a distance, "Bingsha" picked up a bright water balloon with his fingertips, dripping and getting bigger and bigger, from "tennis" to "basketball". With the rustling sound, Baili Xuankong also came from the way it came, blocking all directions.
"I've been in the Heavenly Hell Star for twenty years," Wen Renhan said in a hoarse voice, "This Qiongtian is like my toilet, no one can escape from here, never. β
"We didn't want to escape. Fang Fei pretended to be calm, and his mind spun rapidly.
"Oh?" Wen Ren narrowed his eyes, "So what are you running?"
"Exercise!" replied Lu Pin.
"Yes," Jian Zhen nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Exercise." β
"Be a fool?" Wen Ren raised his eyebrows, "Who killed the spider monkey?"
"I don't know!" Fang Fei replied.
"What did you do?"
"I didn't!" cried the big man, "and he died before I booed." β
"Huh?" Wen Ren smiled coldly, "Who saw it?" Jian Zhen was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and said, "There is no one in that place." β
"Why don't you call the police when you see a dead person?"
"I'm ......," the big man stammered.
"If you didn't kill anyone, why are you lying to me?"
"I ......" Jian Zhen was depressed, and wanted to stay out of the matter, but he fell deeper and deeper.
"Fang Fei," Wen Ren said in a deep voice, "give him to me." The big man was frightened and weak, and grabbed Fang Fei's arm: "Don't hand me over, please......"
"Cowardice!" Lu Pin looked disdainful, "Dare not do it." β
"But I didn't do anything. Jian Zhen marked her tears, eager to show her heart to others.
Fang Fei pursed his lips and his heart was numb, he was convinced that Jian Zhen would not kill, it was true that the big man was selfish and stingy, and he was as timid as a mouse, if he had to pick out a murderer on his side, Jian Zhen was definitely the most unlikely one.
Who is the real murderer? In just a few dozen days, two lives were killed, and what is the connection between the two murders? Fang Fei's brain flickered hot and cold, and he suddenly broke out in a sweat.
"Whew!" Wen Renhan felt impatient, "I'll say it again, give him to me." β
"No," Fang Fei raised his head and said word for word, "It can't be done." β
"What?" Wen Renhan's thin face was distorted, and the green tendons were full of blooms, "What did you say?"
"I won't hand him over to you," Fang Fei looked at Jian Zhen, who looked blank, "I'll hand him over to the guards for formal interrogation." β
Wen Renhan squinted at Fang Fei, the anger on his face subsided, and he suddenly laughed: "I understand, you are accomplices." A dead fat man can't kill a spider monkey, you conspire to kill him, and then let the dead fat man hang up the corpse. β
"His death has nothing to do with us," Fang Fei paused, "believe it or not." β
"I don't believe it!" Wen Ren smiled coldly, "do it." β
Fang Fei retreated in response, the three boys huddled together back to back, and the "Blood River Gang" slowly moved forward, surrounding them in the middle at once, looking at each other, and no one would move first.
"What are you waiting for?" Wen Ren looked displeased.
"Do you really want to go together?" Pan Chang said casually while turning the water balloon, "I can slaughter ten of these chicks alone." β
Seeing his aura, Fang Fei had a thought, folded his hands, and his divine sense moved forward, and in an instant, he invaded the water balloon and unexpectedly collided with Pan Chang's divine sense. The two forces clashed, Pan Chang couldn't control it, and the water balloon exploded with a bang, splashing him all over his face.
"Can you still slaughter ten?" Fang Fei said in a deep voice, "'Ice Evil' Pan Chang. β
Pan Chang was stunned for a moment, his face was bloody, and he turned around and shouted to the gang leader: "Give him to me, I will chop him up with my own hands." Wen Renhan hesitated, he wanted to attack in a group and fight quickly, but suddenly heard Fang Fei say: "Wen Renhan, let's gamble." β
"Bet on what?" Wen Renhan asked rhetorically.
"I'm one-on-one with Pan Chang, and if I lose, I'll hand over Jian Zhen," Fang Fei didn't wait for the big man to protest, and continued, "I won, hand over Jian Zhen to the guards." β
Before Wen Renhan could answer, Pan Chang screamed: "He still wants to win, wow, don't bet on his grandson!" Wen Renhan glanced at him with hatred, thinking that these people were all outlaws, and no one recognized them, if they didn't agree with Pan Chang, they couldn't afford to fight infighting. He was unhappy in his heart, but he said in his mouth: "Once you don't die, Fang Fei, you have to live, it's still too late." He had some scruples about Pei Qianniu's ban, if Fang Fei was afraid of death and retreated, it would be better.
"Don't worry about it!" Fang Fei patted Jian Zhen and Lu Pin, and motioned for the two to retreat, the big man's eyebrows and eyes were red and swollen, and he was so moved.
Wen Renhan waved his hand helplessly, and everyone in the "Blood River Gang" also retreated to the side, leaving an open space, leaving only Fang Fei and Pan Chang.
"You know what?" Pan Chang raised his fingertips, and the water balloon suddenly appeared again, "I have an ice cave dedicated to storing corpses. I can assure you, Son of the Nine Stars, you are the most valuable one in my collection. β
"I'm sorry," Fang Fei said coldly, "You're worthless to me. β
Pan Chang's face turned purple, his eyebrows were raised, his index finger swayed, the water balloon jumped high, snapped, and his palm slapped the water balloon, bursting into thousands of water droplets, rushing in one direction, the color turned white on the way, turning into hard ice beads.
This move "Flying Shot Bead" is fast and ruthless, and many opponents have not seen the ice beads before they have seen them, and they have already pierced their hearts with thousands of bullets, and they have died in vain.
But for Fang Fei, this is far from enough. The hail of the ice dragon is more dense, faster and more ruthless, and each hail is full of the divine power of the ice dragon. Fang Fei has lived and died several times under the hail, and he has never been lucky, in comparison, Pan Chang's ice bomb is like a drizzle, and it can't shake his mind at all.
The moment the ice bomb was issued, Fang Fei entered the "Divine Reading", the ice bomb slowed down, the cold air flow took shape, the trajectory of each ice bomb was presented in his heart, and there was no secret to the change of every water element tire.
The boy stretched out his right hand, clasped his thumb on his index finger, and flicked it against the ice bullet.
The ice bombs shook in unison, suddenly changed direction, swished upward, and with his thoughts, they grew subtle tentacles, spread their thin wings, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, they turned into a group of fluttering ice and snow butterflies, smart and light, circling around the small people, suddenly retracting their wings, growing spikes, turning into a group of Qin Yuan, buzzing towards Pan Chang.
Ice Demon has been through a hundred battles, and no one has ever used this method to break his ice bullets, which is an understatement, and it is taunting.
The humiliation rushed to the top of his head, and the ice roared, and two balls of water poured out of his hands, which exploded with a bang, and the ice bombs were overwhelming, drawing a delicate trajectory, chasing the flying "Qin Yuan". The two sides collided in the air, tinkling and jingling sounded, and the wings of "Qin Yuan" were scattered, and the body was shattered, turning into fine ice chips and falling.
"Hey!" Pan Chang put his hands forward, and the ice chips had not yet landed, melting into little droplets of water, rising and countless.
"Go!" Bing Sha sent his hands away, and the water droplets froze in response, changing from extremely static to extremely moving, as if the stars in the sky suddenly shook down and smashed densely towards the boy.
"Stop!" Fang Fei's right hand rose, and the ice bomb came to a sudden brake, but his divine sense was not enough to control the overall situation, the ice bomb in front was still, and the ice bomb in the rear was still moving forward, the two ice bombs collided in the air, the sound of ice cracking was dense and harsh, and the ice bomb turned into white powder, filling the air, undulating and surging, like a thick white mist between the two.
The impact was endless, the ice mist fluctuated violently, Fang Fei's heart tightened, and he felt that a force was surging towards him, like a dragon snake sneaking in the water, setting off gloomy and powerful waves. He took half a step back, the five fingers of his left hand tightened, and suddenly the ice mist cracked, and a cold white ice gun stabbed in the chest, the tip of the spear was sharp and transparent, like a poisonous snake with its head raised.
Ding, the tip of the spear pierced a round shield, crystal small, but also frozen.
The fierce force was transmitted along the tip of the spear to the shield, and with a click, the ice shield was torn apart. Fang Fei's wrist bone was in severe pain, and he took three steps back in a row, and suddenly saw the ice mist bursting away, Pan Chang rushed out, his eyes were on fire, and he shook the ice gun and stabbed indiscriminately.
Fang Fei held the ice shield in his hand, blocking it up and down, and there was a sharp sound of ding, and the ice shield shattered piece by piece. Pan often worked the ice gun, once the dance opened, it was like snow, and if his eyesight was a little weaker, he couldn't see the way the tip of the gun came from at all. Fang Fei used the "Divine Reading" to the extreme, and only saw a little cold star, he was scared, he waved his shield instinctively, the tip of the spear repeatedly stabbed the ice shield, the shield fell in all directions, and the speed of ice condensation was far from keeping up with Pan Chang's gun speed.
The ice shield stabbed violently, the ice shield became smaller and smaller, he saw that it was cheap, and he shook a shot, attracting the ice shield to block, and then the tip of the spear sank, stabbing Fang Fei's left leg.
The boy couldn't dodge and threw out the ice shield, Pan Chang dodged, the spear was slightly offset, swept past Fang Fei's knee, and splashed a bloody light.
Fang Fei stumbled and almost slipped, his knees were hot, and his left leg was weak for a while. Pan Chang stepped forward, snorted, and stabbed him in the chest.
Fang Fei dodged sideways, and the ice spear grazed his chest, leaving a bloody gap. Pan Chang withdrew the ice spear and was about to stab again, when a storm rose behind him, and something swooped down on him.
The ice stabbed back the spear, poof, the place where the spear was pierced was not soft or hard, he stared at it, and a snow tiger suddenly jumped out of the ice mist, and pounced on it with its teeth and claws.
The snow tiger is fierce, Pan Chang can't resist it, he retreats crookedly, frees his left hand and grabs it in the air, the ice fog disappears, and the ice and snow powder condenses into a thick and long python, which entangles the snow tiger, and the snake's mouth is angry and bites out fiercely.
Poof, the snow python bites, the snow tiger collapses, turns into snowflakes one after another, gets out of the snow python entanglement, flies to the sky, tosses twice, turns into a snow eagle, spreads its wings and claws, and leans over.
"Change!" the ice screamed, the snow python grew wings, turned into a snake, and crashed head-on into the snow eagle, the snow eagle claws waved horizontally, the sharp beak pecked angrily, the snake shook its head and tail, and even bit with entanglement, the two sides twisted into a ball, and the snow flakes flew sideways in the air.
The victory was not scored, Pan Changmeng could think of Fang Fei, his heart sank, and he turned around to take out the gun, but he stabbed in the air, and suddenly saw a figure flashing, Fang Fei got out from under the barrel of the gun, flipped his left hand, and grabbed the barrel of the gun. Pan Chang was just about to take it back, when he suddenly screamed, his hands were dripping with blood, and transparent spikes were exposed on the back of his hands.
Fang Fei took control of the ice gun, and the barrel of the gun grew ice spikes, piercing the palm of the original owner's hand. Pan Chang wanted to let go, but the ice spike suddenly grew a barb again, and he couldn't break free, he couldn't tear it off, and he was trapped alive by his own weapon. Fang Fei dodged and rushed forward, his right fist protruding, hitting his lower abdomen.
Pan Chang's body curled up, his left cheek was punched again, half of Bingsha's head was about to crack, two molars were broken one after another, and hot blood was churning in his mouth.
Fang Fei followed the Yuan Shen, and through the cultivation in the dream, the Yuan Shen became stronger and faster, and the physical body also changed, punching and kicking, rushing and rushing, thunder and lightning, full of power.
Pan Chang was angry and attacked, but his hands were restrained, so he had to raise his legs and kick indiscriminately. Fang Fei easily gave way, raised his right hand, conjured an ice and snow dagger, and plunged into his kicked left leg.
"Oh!" The scream of the ice was earth-shattering, his eyes looked at the sky, he manipulated the snow snake to get rid of the snow eagle, and fought hard to pounce on Fang Fei, but the snow eagle was condescending, caught up in an instant, grabbed its wings and pecked and dragged violently. The snow snake's body was crooked, the volley disintegrated, and the snow flakes were scattered all over the ground.
Pan Chang himself was seriously injured, his incarnation was destroyed again, he was at the end of his rope, panicked, and suddenly saw Fang Fei pull out the ice dagger, shake his hand and turn it into a long sword, bow slightly, and rush towards him
Bing was about to dodge, but Fang Fei stumbled, suddenly lost his balance, and fell at his feet. Ice froze for a moment, and when he stared, there were two more blue-gold vines on the boy's ankles.
"Ji Quan!" Pan Chang turned his head to look, and the "hundred-clawed centipede" stretched out his right hand and was manipulating the vine drill.
"Despicable!" Lu Pin rushed towards Ji Quan, and suddenly a breeze blew on his face, and Baili Xuankong blocked in front of him.
The lazy man stopped, hurriedly clasped his hands together, and his eyes were wide to meet the gaze of the "dementor".
The four eyes collided in the air, swords and swords, and after a few rounds, Baili Xuankong let out a soft "huh", but Jue Lu Pin's eyes were tight, and the portal was heavy, and he wanted to invade his Yuan Shen several times, but he was like a quagmire and couldn't exert his strength at all.
A month ago, Baili Xuankong easily defeated Lu Pin, doing what he wanted, like manipulating a puppet, but now this kid is so fast that he can actually resist his gaze.
"It's really a descendant of the fox god. The dementor's heart was awe-inspiring, and with a snap of his right hand, a small flame jumped out of his fingertips, and he puffed out his cheeks and aimed them at the fire, and spewed out a breath of vitality.
The vitality swelled in the fire, turning into a huge fire dragon, hulala swirling and burning, roaring all the way, and rushing towards the slacker endlessly.
The slacker devoted all his energy to fighting the enemy's eyes, and this sudden burst of flame was much more than he expected. The boy panicked slightly, separated his senses, opened his mouth and spat out a thick white vapor, the water overcame the fire, the momentum of the flame was blocked, stopped a meter away, tumbled and rolled, and slowly squirmed forward.
His mind was divided, his eyes were exposed, and his eyes were like lightning, quietly invading in. Lu Pin was excited, hurriedly condensed and resisted, the water vapor lost support, and the flames accelerated.
Unable to resist the gaze and unable to resist the flames, and unable to resist the flames, the slacker is in a dilemma and falls into a great predicament.
"Oh!" Jian Zhen's eyes were red, he lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders, and rushed towards Ji Quan. He knew that if Fang Fei failed, he would definitely die, and if he knocked over the "hundred-clawed centipede", there might be a glimmer of life.
"Heh!" Ji Quan didn't look back, dozens of green qi burst out of his body, turning into long vines, as thick as a human hand, and a living dragon was alive.
Jian Zhen's eyes flashed wildly, and his heart was in a panic, he moved left and right, and suddenly his head hurt sharply, and he was beaten with a rattan whip. He was dizzy, and his face, waist and abdomen were in sharp pain one after another, as if seven or eight boxers were surrounding him and punching him.
The big man spun around, hit his face twice, and fell to the ground on his back. He didn't give up, he tried to jump, but in the sharp pain in his right shoulder, a sharp vine pierced into his shoulder socket, roughly pierced through his collarbone, and made a taxidermy, and pinned him to the ground mercilessly.
"Oh!" Jian Zhen was in unbearable pain and let out a scream, "Fang Fei......"
Fang Fei's life was not easy, he struggled to get up, but found that he couldn't move. The problem was not the vines of discipline, but the familiar force under him, pulling at his limbs and bones, to drag him into the center of the earth.
"Earth incarnation?" Fang Fei twisted his body to look, Wen Ren Han pursed his lips, his old eyes were terrifying, Fang Fei suddenly realized his innocence, the "Four Gods of the Blood River" were all the most vicious and despicable criminals, and the contract was just a piece of waste paper to them. Pan Chang won, once he loses, he will inevitably attack in groups, this gambling fight is not fair at all, and at the beginning of the fight, the "Blood River Gang" wants to put them to death.
Pan Chang steadied his position and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the two teeth in it were very dazzling, ashamed and furious...... All kinds of emotions filled his head, and he stared at the boy with a poisonous fire in his eyes.
Fang Fei struggled desperately, to no avail. Pan Chang pulled out the ice gun and gritted his teeth fiercely: "Dog, let's take our time!"
The ice spear lightning fell, piercing Fang Fei's left hand, the boy snorted, the muscles all over his body contracted violently because of the pain, Pan often twisted the barrel of the gun, Fang Fei's eyes turned black, and he almost fainted.
"Oh!" the big man screamed heartbreakingly, Fang Fei swept his eyes and saw that Jian Zhen's left shoulder and legs were pierced by vines at the same time, and his big body twisted around, like a dying yellow eel.
The flames had burned in front of Lu Pin's eyes, the slacker's eyebrows were curled, his hair was scorched, and his prison uniform was soaked with sweat. His nostrils exhaled scorching steam, his eyes widened at the boss, the corners of his eyes cracked and bleeding, and his tongue of fire was no more than half an inch from his eyesβthe Dementor had a scheming intention to burn his eyes.
"Please," Pan Chang laughed cruelly, "Call me dad three times, and I'll let you die a little more happily." β
"Dreaming!" Fang Fei's answer caused a sharp pain that tore his muscles and bones.
"Brute!" Pan Chang pulled out the ice gun, his eyes were red, he was already mad, only the death of the other party could calm him down.
The vines rose into the air, aimed at Jian Zhen's heart, the end was sharp and thin, flashing sharp and cold, the flames lit Lu Pin's eyebrows, the slacker trembled, his eyes narrowed into a line, he couldn't back down, he couldn't move, his body was like a puppet, he was controlled by his opponent.
"Look how hard you are!" Pan Chang raised the ice gun and aimed it at the back of Fang Fei's neck. He is an expert at torturing people, this shot will cut off the spinal cord, but not die immediately, only paralyzed, retaining part of consciousness, and then he will be able to cut off the flying flesh piece by piece, and let him experience the most horrific torture in the world.
Unwilling and sad and angry roared in Fang Fei's heart, at the moment of life and death, the ice dragon in his dream quietly emerged from his mind, staring at the boy with ice-white eyes, staring straight at the boy, in an instant, Fang Fei entered the dragon's divine sense, clearly feeling its loneliness and anger.
The ice dragon flew like an icy torrent, reaching every corner of his mind, its shadow filled with Fang Fei's divine sense, dispelling pain and fear, becoming one with the dying boy.
The ice spear fell mercilessly, and Fang Fei exhaled and spoke: "The ice dragon roars-"
This is the language of the dragon! faint and low, shaking people's hearts. Pan Chang was stunned for a moment, the white light in front of him flashed, and countless hailstones rolled and flashed, as big as a fist, as small as a human eye, each with the fury of an ice dragon, with ten thousand powers, thunder and lightning, and a brain crashed into him.
The sound of the ice shattering came from head to toe, and the ice spear in his hand broke inch by inch, and disappeared without a trace in the ice wind and hail.
Pan Chang flew out, and because his sternum collapsed, his screams were also gagged. But it wasn't over yet, the ice dragon's anger filled Fang Fei's brain, surging vertically and horizontally, not spitting out unpleasantly, and the vitality was unstoppably surging outward, as if an invisible giant hand was pulling outward.
Hail was constantly generated, spinning, tumbling, jumping, colliding, breaking through the air barriers, and pouring cruelly and mercilessly towards Pan Chang. Ice Demon struggled desperately, constantly releasing his divine sense, trying to block the hail, but in the face of the roar of the ice dragon, his divine consciousness was like a silent sigh, his body was shattered, and his consciousness gradually blurred...... The pain that Fang Fei experienced in his dream was all taken away, but he never had a chance to wake up.
For Pan Chang, death is horribly long, but for others, the whole process is only a few seconds. In the blink of an eye, Fang Fei stood up, Pan Chang fell, and the overwhelming hail smashed the most murderous prisoner of the Heavenly Prison into a pile of mud.
Wen Renhan hid behind Yu He, looking at Fang Fei's eyes straightened, the boy ignored him, and his fleshy palm was aimed at Baili Xuankong.
The flames were extinguished, and Baili Xuankong took a few steps backwards, staring at Fang Fei, his gaze seemed to hit a wall of ice, and he involuntarily shrank back. Fang Fei's eyes turned, and suddenly he looked at Ji Quan again.
The "hundred-clawed centipede" twitched, the vines stopped at Jian Zhen's mouth, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed on his forehead. He was completely sure of killing Jian Zhen, but he didn't have the confidence to resist Fang Fei's hail, he had seen many powerful Daoists, but he had never seen such a scene, and there seemed to be an illusion in his eyesβthe one standing there was not a boy covered in bruises, but an ancient demon god from the abyss of the ruins.
"Let him go!" Fang Fei's voice was hoarse, but he couldn't refuse.
Ji Quan's heart was shaking, his hands were shaking, his self-esteem and his life clashed repeatedly, and finally survival prevailed, he withdrew the vines and reluctantly stepped aside.
"What's wrong?" Panjia's figure passed through the two jade plants and appeared in front of everyone, looking around. Kuafu walked up to Pan Chang, swept away tons of ice, found the inhumanoid corpse, stared for a moment, and let out a long, loud roar.
After a while, there was a chortag of footsteps all around, and Wu Tang rushed out of the Yuhe Forest with the guards. The deputy warden's gaze fell on the corpse, his face changed slightly, and he shouted sharply: "Who is he?"
"Pan Chang!" Wen Renhan replied.
"Who did that?" Wu Tang pointed to the corpse, his nose turning white with anger.
"I!" Fang Fei replied in a low voice.
"He killed innocents indiscriminately!" Wen Renhan jumped out, twitching like a little girl who had been wronged, "For a few arguments, he killed two people." Oh my God, I finally know why Tian Haobai died, he raised a damn poisonous snake, he was bitten to death by Fang Fei, this ungrateful apostate ......"
"Shut up!" Tian Haobai's death was a scar in Fang Fei's heart, and the cold slander made him angry.
"Look," Wen Renhan shrank behind Wu Tang, "He still wants to kill me!"
"Two of you?" the deputy warden's mind was elsewhere, "there's only one here!"
"Here!" Pan Zhen walked out of the Yuhe Forest, carrying the body of the spider monkey in his hand, "He hangs on top of the Yuhe." β
"The same wound as a scorpion-tailed wolf!" Wu Tang stared at the spider monkey's chest, where there was a narrow wound that pierced the heart with a single stab.
"Boom!" Pan Zhen screamed, and Tengu approached the spider monkey and sniffed, and suddenly roared at Fang Fei, his pupils turned blood-red.
"Fang Fei killed," Wen Renhan was so excited that his head turned red, and he pointed back at Lu Pin and Jian Zhen, "They are both accomplices, and the corpse was hung by this dead fat man." β
"I didn't ......," Jane Zhen argued weakly as she lay on the ground.
"Come on!" Wen Ren smiled coldly, "you have spider monkey blood on your face......
"That's enough!" Wu Tang angrily turned to the guards and Kuafu, "Send everyone back to Heavenly Hell, including the two corpses." β
Fang Fei was tired and tired, but he was always awake, the shadow of the ice dragon hovered in his mind, and the lonely anger formed a hard pillar that supported his spirit and made him fearless.
He followed Wu Tang in silence, and returned to the Heavenly Hell through Xiyang, his pierced palm bleeding, much better than Jian Zhen's condition. The big man was covered in blood, he had already fallen into a coma, the lazy man was full of fireworks, one of his eyebrows was missing, he looked strange, he looked at Fang Fei worriedly, he wanted to speak a few times and stopped, just shook his head silently.
When he arrived at the Pangu Temple, Wu Shi asked Kuafu to look at Fang Fei and the others, and he hurriedly walked out. Fang Fei knew that he was going to find Pei Qianniu, and he had a strange feeling in his heart, and he wanted to know how Tianguan Xing would react: angry or heartbroken? But it didn't matter anymore, Fang Fei clearly knew what he had done, according to the rules, he would be in a catastrophe.
After a while, Pei Qianniu hurriedly walked into the temple, and Wu Tang followed behind with small steps. Tianguan Xing stood in front of Fang Fei, glanced gloomily, his gaze stayed on the two corpses, and after a while, he raised his eyes to look at Fang Fei and asked in a muffled voice, "Did you do it?"
Fang Fei was silent and didn't answer, and the Heavenly Warden stepped forward and raised his hand to give him a slap. As a soldier, Pei Qianniu is known for his strength, the boy's eyes are full of gold stars, and half of his head hurts so much that he loses consciousness.
"Is it you?" Pei Qianniu asked sharply.
"It's not just him," Wen Renhan interjected on the side, "There are also Lu Pin and Jian Zhen, Fang Fei is the main culprit, they are accomplices, Fang Fei kills people, and they help dispose of the corpse." β
"Really?" Pei Qianniu furrowed his eyebrows and looked at the slacker and the big man one by one, "You two, I'm going to ...... you" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard Fang Fei say loudly: "I killed them!"
"What did you say?" Pei Qianniu glared at him.
"I killed the person," Fang Fei raised his head, "Jian Zhen and Lu Pin don't know anything. β
Lu Pin was taken aback, looking at him with his mouth wide open, Fang Fei shook his head at him slightly, and his voice was unusually calm: "Pan Chang was killed by me, and the spider monkey was also killed by me, and his wound has my vitality." β
"What did you kill the spider monkey with?" Wu Tang asked.
"This!" Fang Fei raised his left hand, and there was a thin ice blade.
"What about the scorpion-tailed wolf?" Wu Tang asked again, "You did it too?"
"No," Fang Fei denied, "he has nothing to do with me. β
"But......" Wu Tang didn't give up, and wanted to ask again, Pei Qianniu waved his hand to interrupt him: "It's enough." β
"Yes!" the deputy warden shrank his head and retreated, his two eyes wandering over Fang Fei's face.
"Canglong Fang Fei!" the Heavenly Warden asked slowly, "You admit to killing two people?"
"Yes!" Fang Fei did not avoid his gaze.
"Remember what I told you in the warden's room?"
"Remember!" Fang Fei lowered his head.
Pei Qianniu was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Do you believe in fate?" Fang Fei looked up in surprise and found that Tianguan Xing was ten years old, he let out a long sigh, and then said: "I understand one thing today, such a thing as fate is really unstoppable. β
"Heavenly Warden," Fang Fei stared at his toes, his chest fluctuated, and countless words poured into his mouth, but they only turned into three words: "I'm sorry......"
"Your hand is not lightly injured," Pei Qianniu looked at his palm, "Who did it?"
"Pan Chang!"
"Give him some bloodworm gel. The warden turned around and ordered, and the female guard, Zheng Huayin, came up, took out a tube of gel, grabbed Fang Fei's palm and squeezed it on the wound.
"Give him the rest of the gel. Pei Qianniu said again.
"Yes!" The female guard stuffed the hose with gel to Fang Fei, and the boy took it, his heart was hot, and he looked at the old man gratefully: "Thank you." β
Pei Qianniu looked at him, his eyes gradually became cold, he raised his head suddenly, and said sharply: "Pan Zhen, take him to the dungeon!"
There was a commotion in the temple, and the people smiled and whistled softly.
"Will this be a problem," Wu Tang hesitated, "if he dies below......
"I'll bear the consequences," Tianguanxing resolutely turned around and glanced at Lu Pin and Jian Zhen, "Send them to the prison infirmary." β
"Heavenly Warden......" Lu Pin really wanted to save something.
"Shut up!" Pei Qianniu shook his hand and hurriedly left the temple.
"Son of the Nine Stars!" Pan Zhen walked up to Fang Fei, "I'm acting on orders." Fang Fei nodded: "I know!"
"I have to warn you according to the rules," the old giant paused, "and if you enter the dungeon, you will lose everything, freedom, light, future, and even life. β
"I'm going to lose everything," Fang Fei turned his gaze and looked at Lu Pin and Jian Zhen, "But I won't lose my friends." β
The big man was still unconscious, Lu Pin flattened his mouth, and tears suddenly flowed out.
"Take care of Jian Zhen!" Fang Fei smiled at him, "Maybe I'll come back." The slacker wiped away his tears, sniffled and said, "I'll wait for you." β
"Less dreaming!" Wen Ren Han screamed, "no one ever comes back from the dungeon, he will die below, in obscurity...... Ouch......" He fell to the ground, looking at Pan Zhen in horror. Old Kuafu withdrew his staff and said casually, "We should be respectful of those who are about to die. β
The old man opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to speak, his "earth incarnation" was not bad, but it was not worth mentioning compared to Kuafu's "Star Suppression Technique".
Pan Zhen stared at the Pangu God Statue, was silent for a moment, and asked, "Son of the Nine Stars, are you ready?"
"Alright. Fang Fei repeatedly warned himself that he should never shed tears.
"Good!" The giant held the staff in both hands, chanted the incantation, and with a strong blow, the soil under Fang Fei's feet cracked, and an unfathomable cavern appeared.
"Ahh
The entrance to the cave was suddenly closed, and the surroundings were plunged into absolute darkness. Fang Fei's body shrunk into a ball, feeling colder and colder, sliding past him like quicksand, there was no sound, no light, the fall was endless, Fang Fei felt a strong suffocation.
I don't know how long he fell, but suddenly he stopped, and wrapped his body around him, like a big soft hand, gently lowering him to the ground.
With his feet touching the ground, Fang Fei's body sank suddenly, and a strong gravitational force surged towards him, pulling at his bones and pulling his internal organs. The boy fell to his knees, his mind blank, all the blood flowing to his legs.
The gravity here is several times higher than that of the ground, because it goes deep into the ground and approaches the core of Pangea. The giant spirit who created Ziwei possessed unparalleled divine powers, and the most terrifying of all his divine powers was the manipulation of gravity.
It was pitch black all around, and he couldn't distinguish anything at a loss, Fang Fei couldn't get up with all his strength, sweat flowed to the ground at a rapid pace, his brain was deprived of blood and oxygen, and he soon fell into a drowsy. He was so sleepy that he just wanted to lie down and sleep, but he knew that once he lay down, he would never be able to get up again.
The sound of muddy breathing sounded in the dark, which was more terrifying than the absolute silence. Fang Fei's heart hung up suddenly, he suspected that he had hallucinated, listened carefully, and the sound of his breathing was clear, not from a human being, but some kind of huge beast.
There was something hidden in front of him, very close to him, Fang Fei could smell the stench of its breath, blood mixed with the smell of earth, the boy's lips were dry, and his stomach was churning violently.
The sound of breathing paused slightly, and three yellow lights lit up in front of him, intensely dazzling, like three sharp swords nailing Fang Fei to the ground - those were three eyes, dark yellow whites, pale pupils, and the eyes were slightly hollow, full of intense loneliness
More light emerged from the darkness, like a burning paintbrush, outlining a terrifying monster. Even lying there, it is twice as tall as a tengu, with yellow hair flowing all over its body like honey, and the outline of its head is very similar to that of a tiger, but it has a pair of soft cat's eyes, and if you ignore the huge volume, it is even a little innocent and cute. The position of the three eyes forms a perfect equilateral triangle, the eye in the forehead is like an inverted olive, and not far above, the sharp single horn is facing upward, almost like the spear of the gods.
Not only did the tiger's head have horns, but its body also resembled that of a calf, with its muscles plump and lean, its tail long and pointed, covered with scales, sharp claws sticking out from under its jaw, and its five toes slender and flexible, like an ape and an eagle's clawsβthe monster did not move, turned a pair of cat's eyes, and looked at the boy curiously, the distance between the two sides was only ten meters, and the thing could swallow him in its stomach with a slight leap.
Fang Fei was paralyzed on the ground, he really wanted to sleep and not wake up, it was better to die in his sleep than to be torn apart by a monster.
"Tubo," Pan Zhen's voice was like an angel's voice, saving him from despair, "you scared him. β
"Six Nots" didn't get up, squirmed and retreated ten meters, alive as a moving hill.
Fang Fei looked up with difficulty, watching Old Kua's father walk out of the darkness, his steps freewheeling, ignoring the powerful gravity, and carrying an extra-large Qiankun bag in his hand, the living creatures inside arched back and forth.
Walking in front of Fang Fei, Pan Zhen tore open the mouth of the bag, pulled out a Youdu Bo cow, gently threw it forward, and threw it in front of Tubo. Bo Niu turned over and jumped up, scattered his hooves and tried to escape, Tu Bo was motionless, squatting there and watching it, Bo Niu ran two steps, and his front hooves were limp on the ground, and he was a mouse on the sticky mouse board, kicking his hooves and making a terrible howl.
It is sucked into the soil, and the invisible gravitational pull trumps the firm shackles.
Tubo stood up vigorously, walked slowly to Bo Niu's side, looked at it, opened his mouth and bit off the cow's head, and the sound of chewing was like a tank running over a tree stump. It was only at this time that the screams of Bo Niu echoed from afar.
Tubo enjoyed the meal in an orderly manner from beginning to end, and Si Svenwen looked like a well-trained gentleman, and it only took him a minute to eat the whole cow, and afterwards he licked all the blood on the ground.
"There's still here," Pan Zhen pulled out the second Bo Niu, threw it in front of Tu Bo, turned around and said, "Let's go!"
Fang Fei was light, getting rid of the heavy burden, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly saw Pan Zhen striding forward, hurriedly followed, there was a loud chewing sound from Tu Bo behind him, his scalp exploded, and he subconsciously quickened his pace.
"Are you scared?" said Kuafu, turning his head to look at the boy.
"No, no!" Fang Fei's voice betrayed his fear.
"Don't worry, Tubo won't eat people without my orders. Besides, Bo beef is much better than human meat. β
"It's called Tubo?" Fang Fei tried his best to calm down.
"Tubo is a relic of Pangu, that is, what the Taoist calls a monster," Pan Zhen said in a low tone, "Its ancestors guarded the gate of Chengdu for us, and in the last war, Tubo almost died, and this is the last one." It was still small at the time, and the principle of non-extermination of any race was to keep it alive. β
"Why are you putting it up here?"
"The Taoist is afraid of it, and Tubo is born with the ability to 'suppress the stars'. β
"Astrology Suppression?"
"The spell that controls gravity, you have also seen, it makes gravity ten times that of Ziwei, trapping the infinitely powerful Youdu Boniu," Pan Zhen glanced at Fang Fei, "It is the only monster that can control gravity, as long as it stays here, nothing can escape from the dungeon." β
Fang Fei's heart was furious: "When I fell, the gravity was abnormal, was it also Tu Bo's doing?"
"That's not it," Pan Zhen shook his head, "The gravity of the dungeon is four times that of Ziwei. Fang Fei was secretly shocked: "But now ......"
"I've let gravity return to normal," Pan Zhen said, "Enjoy! Son of the Nine Stars, this is the last time you'll stand with ease." β
Fang Fei was in a cold sweat, he tried his best to numb himself, not thinking too much, but the fear of the future still made it difficult for him to breathe.
After walking for a while, Pan Zhen raised his staff, and the head of the staff emitted a dim yellow light, illuminating a golden-white gate, three meters high and three meters wide, flowing metallic, which was incompatible with the nearby Xiyang. There are many charms engraved on the door, and they are all extremely ancient dragon scripts.
Pan Zhen touched the door with his staff and whispered two sentences. Long Wen turned red in response, as if molten steel was flowing on the door, entangled and changing with each other, and a heat wave came to his face, accompanied by a series of palpitating creaks.
The golden door cracked a slit, and the disc shook the crack of the door, and it opened with a bang, and the door was more than two meters thick, and behind it was a deep and cold darkness.
"Go in!" Pan Zhen stared at Fang Fei, the boy stood still, and the old father sighed slightly: "Son of the Nine Stars, don't force me to make a move." β
"Pan Zhen!" Fang Fei looked at the giant with mixed feelings, "Why are you so polite to me?"
"You are an apostate," Pan Zhen said casually, "the enemy of the Taoist is a friend of Kuafu. β
"I am not an enemy of the Taoists. Fang Fei protested.
"In their eyes, you are the enemy, as immutable as the Big Dipper. β
Fang Fei took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the urge to cry, looked at him with a shock, and suddenly asked, "You didn't kill the spider monkey, did you?"
"How do you know?" Fang Fei looked at Father Kua in surprise.
"It's very simple, if you really want to kill him, you don't need to murder, you can kill him like you did to Pan Chang. β
Fang Fei was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "You're right. β
"But why did you confess?" Father Kua was puzzled, "According to the law of the Taoist, deliberate murder is more serious than fighting and killing, and if you don't admit to killing the spider monkey, Pei Qianniu won't send you to the dungeon." β
"I don't admit my guilt, Jian Zhen is finished, and Lu Pin is also in danger. Fang Fei said abruptly, "Pei Qianniu doesn't want to send me into the dungeon, he will definitely let them take the blame for me." β
"Hmm!" Pan Zhen thought thoughtfully, "You confessed for friendship?"
Fang Fei nodded silently, and the old giant said coldly: "If you rely only on friendship, you won't survive." β
"Then what?" Fang Fei heard what his father said.
"How old do you guess I am?" Father Kua replied unquestioned, Fang Fei estimated: "600,000 years old?"
"That was the age of Hell, and I had lived for 100,000 years before I came here. β
"So old?" Fang Fei looked at the giant dumbfounded.
"According to the tradition of Father Kua, I should have been reborn in the soil, so that I would be younger and stronger," Pan Zhen looked at Fang Fei, "Do you know why I didn't choose to be reborn?"
Fang Fei shook his head blankly, and said gloomily: "Rebirth will erase memories, but I don't want to forget hatred." β
"You still hate Daoists?" Fang Fei was shocked by Father Kua's stubbornness.
"Hatred is the most enduring in the world, and it creates unshakable faith," the voice of the Ripple Shock became distant, like a hollow echo between the mountains, "with faith you can ignore the passage of time and do everything possible to live, stay in the darkest places, and wait for the first rays of the morning sun." β
Looking at the giant's vicissitudes of life, Fang Fei felt a trace of indescribable fear. Far from being as coarse as they look, they have a mountain of will and unbreakable faith. They endure humiliation and wait for their time.
"Why are you telling me this?" Fang Fei asked suspiciously.
"If you want to live, you have to rely on hatred, hatred of those who are hostile to you, who frame you, who send you to hell and dungeons. You have to draw strength from hatred to earn yourself a chance at life. β
"You instigated me to oppose the Tao!" Fang Fei looked at Father Kua suspiciously.
"I'm just talking, it's the same if you don't object to it," Pan Zhen said coldly, "Since I've been in charge of the dungeon, no one has ever left here. My words will remain in your heart, buried with your tiny body. β
Fang Fei only felt that his hands and feet were cold: "How long have you been in charge of the dungeon?"
"Five hundred thousand years," Pan Zhen raised his staff and flicked the boy gently, "Get in!"
Fang Fei couldn't help but rush into the cell, stumbled, and fell to the ground, with a loud rumbling sound behind him. He struggled and looked back to see that the Golden Gate was closing, and that Light and Hope were also being shut out.
Fang Fei rushed forward, but it was too late, the narrow gap had already closed, and boundless darkness was surging towards him. He threw himself on the door, the cold feeling reaching through his bones, and he cried bitterly, holding on to the door and sliding slowly.
"Nobody left here...... Bury ...... together 500,000 years ......" Pan Zhen's words thundered in his mind, like the big hand of death, grabbing Fang Fei's thoughts and dragging him into the bottomless abyss-
The manticore-tailed wolf is right, he will die here.