Chapter 412: Changing Heavens
Just when Sun Changkong Lord was enjoying a moment of happiness, he didn't even notice that on top of a mountain rock dozens of steps away from him, a figure stood impressively. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
This person is Fang Xishi.
Seeing the two who hadn't seen each other for a long time reunite, he, as an elder, was not moved in the slightest, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
"Young people are young people, and they don't understand the **** of the world at all. Do you think you can stay together for the rest of your life? Hehe, naïve!"
"Boom!"
A thunderclap resounded through the sky, and a thunderbolt of purple lightning suddenly flashed in the clear and cloudless night sky, shooting into the distance like a swimming dragon.
Sun Changkong looked at the sky above his head, and his eyes couldn't help but be darkened:
"It looks like it's going to change. ”
Sun Changkong found Fang Rou's clothes by the lake and asked the other party to change them. He then escorted her back to her room of recuperation, and then walked alone under the night sky.
He didn't understand, what happened to Fang Rou's body, could the other party's various abnormal behaviors be related to the previous loss of soul? But Fang Xishi had already told him that the soul was going well, could it be that the other party was deceiving himself?
Thinking of this, Sun Changkong couldn't help but feel an inexplicable chill in his heart. He always felt that a catastrophe was about to come around him, but he couldn't foresee it yet. But where is the key to all this?
Cangbei Immortal Garden, with profound heritage, a long history, and many unknown secrets are lurked among the snow-covered peaks all year round. And in the midst of them there was a narrow secret room, in which there was nothing but one person. Every day, someone comes to bring him food. But this person is bound by steel chains, let alone action, even scratching itches is impossible.
"Quick, help me scratch my back, it's very itchy. ”
As soon as the man spoke, a boy of half size appeared in the darkness, and because the man was so tall that he had to step on a stone bench and tiptoe to get there. After a few rounds of torture, a happy expression finally appeared on the man's face, and then he began to laugh.
"Haha, how can I, Zhu Dachuang, be so cared for by my senior brother, what an honor!"
It turned out that this person was Zhu Dachuang, the person who had been left by Sun Changkong and had been staying in Nabaichuan Mansion with Fang Rou. But since Fang Rou came back, he has been under house arrest here, and he has not even seen the sun. He didn't know why he was doing this. But according to his many years of understanding, there must be a reason for this. That's why Zhu Dachuang can stay in this dark room all the time and live a ghost-like life.
Regarding Zhu Dachuang's flattery, the boy was unimpressed. In his opinion, these praises should have belonged to him, because he deserved them.
If Shen Wanqiu is Fang Xishi's most proud protégé, then he is Fang Xishi's confidant.
In his daily life, he has always played the role of a shadow. The shadow means that you don't normally notice his existence, but if something urgent happens, he will be the first to appear. He has been doing this kind of work for ten years, and he has never let Fang Xishi down during that time. So this time, it naturally fell on him.
Don't look at his petite figure, but today he is a full twenty-eight years old, only one year younger than Shen Wanqiu. It was also this year that he missed the best opportunity and missed the opportunity to become the first person of the younger generation in Cangbei Xianyuan.
Although he didn't grow up, he also obtained a magic skill that others could not envy, he was not old, and his body and mind would always be as young as a child. A person's ability to defeat him is not the illness of the body, but the depression of the will. If a person can stay young forever, then his will will never be depressed.
He can party for more than ten days without sleeping without feeling a trace of sleepiness. He can also devote himself to studying a technique and forget to sleep and eat, and never sleep. He had also been to Merry Alley to find those dusty women, but when they saw their young bodies, they always cast a look of contempt. From then on, he began to hate women, even his own mother. He hadn't seen his mother for four or five years since the last time, and he had even forgotten what the other person looked like. Sometimes, he will also secretly complain in his heart why the other party wants to make him such a ghost. As long as he doesn't grow up one day, then he can't be a real man. For a man, this kind of thing is almost fatal. Years of inner torment have given him an almost perverted personality. He loves to abuse women, especially in bed, and he has experienced all kinds of abuse, and every time he sees them crying out for help in pain, a deep sense of satisfaction rises in his heart. Normally, at this time, he should have been doing this, but because of Fang Xishi's order, he had to stay in this ghost place and stay with a stinking man, which was a great insult to him.
But besides him, who can Fang Xishi trust?
Zhu Dachuang felt that the bones in his body were about to fall apart. These days, bound by these chains, he barely moved. At this moment, his joints seemed to be rusty, and he couldn't turn half a minute at all. He looked at the boy, and then said with a smile: "I said, senior brother, can you do it well and help me untie this chain." I'm almost dead here these days, and if I don't move, I'm afraid I won't be able to move anymore. ”
The boy glanced at him, and said angrily: "If you are uncomfortable, do you still want to blame me? I will accompany you to suffer here, who will I provoke whom? The head of the house has an order, and he must not let you go without his orders." Otherwise, there will be accidents. ”
Zhu Dachuang laughed dryly twice, and couldn't laugh anymore. He grimaced, glared at the other party and said, "I said, Zhang Youwei, if I call you a senior brother, I can afford you." In the eyes of others, you are a cripple. ”
The boy stood up suddenly, and said with a vicious face: "You try it again!"
Zhu Dachuang turned his head to the side and didn't look at him at all, showing extreme contempt. And that Zhang Youwei obviously didn't want to end the matter, he jumped directly in front of the other party, and raised his hand is a punch, which made Zhu Dachuang immediately nosebleed and embarrassed.
"Aren't you quite capable?"
Zhu Dachuang didn't say a word, scolded his snort, and just sprayed the blood in his nasal cavity onto the other party's face. At this time, he finally laughed, and then said: "Hmph, you can't fight back if you bully me now, I can't do anything about you." But what kind of ability is it to take advantage of people's danger, there is a kind, you let me go!"
Zhang Youwei stretched out his hand to wipe the blood stains on his face, and said gloomily: "Do you think that if you fight alone, you will have a chance of winning?"
Zhu Dachuang said angrily: "Of course, I can cripple you with one hand." ”
Zhang Youwei nodded with a sneer, and then said, "Okay!" Then, he took out a key from his waist and inserted it into the lock on the chain, and the chain of two or three hundred catties was easily removed.
Due to the lack of activity for a long time, Zhu Dachuang, who had just landed, fell directly to the ground, and he didn't even have the ability to walk. His hands were numb and itchy, as if there were countless ants crawling under his skin, and it was extremely painful. The limbs are almost completely out of order, and in this case, facing Zhang Youwei's Zhu Dachuang, there is no chance of winning at all. But he himself didn't think so, because that was his purpose. He just wanted to come down and get some air.
But Zhang Youwei is not like this. His anger has been completely ignited, and the opponent he believes must fight him to the death. And as his opponent, he may not die, but he will definitely be scarred and shocking to watch, which is where his fun lies. He just likes the process of insulting others.
Zhang Youwei's weapons are very special, different from ordinary people's swords and clubs, he only uses one line. A silk thread so thin that it is almost invisible.
Although it is a silk thread, his toughness is excellent, dozens of times more powerful than ordinary steel wire, even if he lifts thousands of pounds of boulders. If this kind of thing were to act on the fragile skin of humans, it would be a disaster.
Before Zhu Dachuang could react, he felt a sudden chill on his face, and then blood flowed down. And on the ground beside him, there was a piece of flesh with stubble, wasn't it his? A piece of flesh on his rib had been inexplicably cut off. And during the whole process, he didn't even notice it in the slightest.
Surprised, Zhu Dachuang suddenly stood up. But the cold feeling just now hit his mind again. However, this time it was not just one, but five. Therefore, five blood springs appeared on his body, as well as five blood holes of different shapes and sizes. The cut flesh was scattered all around, and for some reason it showed some kind of obscure pattern.
"Haha, what's the matter, my Celestial Golem is still good, didn't you just swear to defeat me? I'm here, come on!"
Although Zhu Dachuang was very angry in his heart, he knew that the more this kind of thing happened, the more he couldn't mess with himself. If his guess was correct, the space they were in had already been carefully arranged by Zhang Youwei with the so-called Deadly Heavenly Puppet Silk. As long as you fall into it, not to mention the mortal body, even the copper skin and iron bones will be broken on the spot. For the sake of his own life, he had to endure this evil breath for the time being. And now the priority is to find the pattern of some of its silk threads, so that you can jump over them and go straight to the other person. In this way, his iron fist will be useful. And just as he was thinking in silence, a subtle phenomenon in front of him caught his attention.
He spotted a tiny bead of blood in mid-air.