Chapter 259

Chapter 253

Chen Jing's body started to heat up, his skin turned red, and the fresh blood inside seemed to be boiling. Strands of white smoke overflowed from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, making him look like a volcano about to erupt.

After the stone of family affection was smashed, the violent temper originating from deep within his blood and bones completely lost its suppression.

The anger of revenge made him lose reason. At this moment, he was actively calling upon and amplifying the power within his body.

Li Zhuiyuan stood to the side, calmly watching him.

He hadn't interacted with this little Taoist before. This task had been given to Tan Wenbin in the preceding days. Therefore, his current worry wasn't about other matters, but whether the little Taoist could control this power. Anger was fine, but he shouldn't lose his intelligence because of it.

Sitting in his wheelchair, Tan Wenbin's heart was much more complex at this moment. Looking at Chen Jing, a touch of concern also appeared in his eyes.

Tan Wenbin liked this young man; he was open-minded, enthusiastic, and sensible. But all of that, from today onwards, had to be erased from him.

But this was also a helpless matter. The entire affair, from beginning to end, was a tragedy. Their group of people were just an intermediate link in this tragedy. Even if they wanted to show kindness and do something, it was meaningless.

Suddenly, Chen Jing's body's aura became chaotic. He was ultimately still unable to control this power for the first time. His face began to distort, and his expression became ferocious.

Li Zhuiyuan pressed his thumb into the red clay and pointed it at Chen Jing's forehead.

His fingertip heated up, but Li Zhuiyuan chose to endure and continue pressing down. After waiting for a while, he suddenly pulled outwards.

Normal people could only see a blur in this area of vision. If viewed from a spiritual perspective, one could see a cluster of green demonic fire being drawn out by Li Zhuiyuan, then neutralized by black karmic fire.

In an instant, the ward immediately felt bright and clean. Even the lights became a few shades brighter, and the air became extraordinarily fresh.

Chen Jing's expression slightly eased. Just now, he had only felt his body was about to burst open. Now, the pressure had been relieved in time.

Li Zhuiyuan originally wanted to reach out and push him, but after looking down at his thumb, which was already burned red and peeling, he still chose to lift his foot and use the sole of his boot to kick him over.

This kick wasn't strong, but the direction was accurate. It made Chen Jing lose his balance after staggering a few steps to the left and finally fall towards Tan Wenbin on that side.

Tan Wenbin reached out to catch Chen Jing. The young man seemed to have found an outlet, whether psychologically craving reliance or physiologically tormented by the heat, both caused him to hug Tan Wenbin tightly.

Tan Wenbin's cold body finally brought down the young man's temperature.

"Thank you, Binbin Ge..."

Tan Wenbin reached out to touch his head. In the alternation of cold and heat, the young man's hair quickly became wet, like he had just washed it.

"Don't worry, we will help you report..."

Before Tan Wenbin could finish his words, the young man had already fallen asleep.

Lin Shuyou walked in from outside the ward. "Bin Ge, I'll take the child out to let him sleep well."

Ayou could see the closeness between Bin Ge and this young man.

Zhao Yi, leaning against the door, showed a hint of playful smile at the corners of his mouth. With slanted eyes, he looked towards Li Zhuiyuan.

Tan Wenbin pushed away Ayou's hand and said to Zhao Yi, "Zhao Dashao, trouble you to settle the child."

Unusually, Zhao Yi didn't shirk, just nodded, walked over, and hugged the child. As an aside, he looked at Tan Wenbin twice.

Zhao Yi thought, this one's progress is also very significant.

Next was to notify the medical staff to handle the grandfather's body. A fake relative signed a paper, and the grandfather's body was first placed in the hospital morgue. Then, Lin Shuyou was sent to settle the medical fees since hospitalization and make up the difference.

The comatose grandmother was also asked to be nursed. Professional nursing wasn't yet popular this year, so they just found an empty bed and gave a little money to a nearby family member who looked reliable, asking her to keep an eye on her.

After doing all this, everyone gathered in Xu Ming's ward, except for Zhao Yi, who went to accompany Chen Jing.

After three days of healing, Xu Ming's injuries from being beaten by Lin Shuyou had recovered. He removed the bandages and casts and was now doing stretches on the spot.

The Liang family sisters sat side by side on the bed, one holding a mung bean ice pop, the other holding a bowl of brown sugar shaved ice.

Liang Yan: "So, what are we going to do next?"

Liang Li: "Didn't they say that once the injured are all recovered, we will act immediately?"

Runsheng was silent, just standing there, helping Yin Meng carry the package.

Yin Meng leaned against the corner, holding a needle and thread, sewing the demonic whip.

The two of them were already accustomed to not thinking. Whatever they were told to do, they just did it.

Lin Shuyou stood to the side with his arms crossed, constantly and slightly bouncing on his toes. His eyebrows sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed. Unlike the other two who had completely given up, Ayou would at least perform a bit of thinking.

Seeing that no one answered, Liang Yan asked again, "Give us a definite answer, ba?"

Liang Li: "Exactly, consider that our leader isn't here, you have to give us some extra care."

Tan Wenbin spoke up to explain, "Waiting for your leader to let the person run away."

Lin Shuyou nodded.

Liang Yan: "Let him run away, will that Taoist come to snatch the child?"

Li Li: "Then why are we all staying here? We need to support the leader."

Tan Wenbin: "The child will run by himself. Of course, your leader will deliberately let him run."

Lin Shuyou smiled and continued to nod.

He thought to himself, no wonder Bin Ge didn't let me go to take care of the child. He was afraid that I would watch too strictly and not let the child run away.

Earlier, when Chen Jing fell into Tan Wenbin's arms and called himself "Binbin Ge," Tan Wenbin had seen in the child's eyes that he no longer trusted him.

After experiencing that kind of thing, Chen Jing's worldview had collapsed, like a frightened and panicked little beast.

Moreover, they and others had seemingly opened their heavenly eyes and intervened in his life early. Just now, they had also shown a very human side, enough to make him suspicious. Even if they and others indeed had no malice towards him, at this time, no matter how they explained, it would be very hard to have an effect.

Instead, it was better to let him act according to his own will.

He was going to seek revenge, so let him go. They and others would follow behind him and let him lead the way.

At this time, a nurse walked to the door, knocked, and said, "The person ran away."

When everyone looked towards the nurse, she collapsed.

Lin Shuyou walked over, removed the nurse's uniform, and inside were several talisman papers and chair legs.

This guy, Zhao Yi, even if just sending a notice, had to play a prank.

Li Zhuiyuan's gaze swept over the people present, focusing on the Liang family sisters, and said, "Depart!"

...

After settling the little Taoist on the bed, Zhao Yi again went to borrow a knife to peel apples and went to the water room to fetch hot water. The main point was to give him the freedom to sneak away.

Chen Jing didn't disappoint Zhao Yi. He ran, and he jumped out the window to run.

After awakening the demonic blood inside, he now far surpassed his past physical quality. Although this power was still unstable and made him very uncomfortable, he needed this power to seek revenge.

Zhao Yi pinched a seal and made a simple puppet to send a message, then walked down the stairs.

He didn't follow by jumping out the window because he was afraid that the distance was too close and the other person would detect him. It was better to stay a bit farther away.

The vigilance of prey that had just escaped was the highest at the beginning.

Chen Jing constantly looked back while running, carefully observing his surroundings. He now couldn't believe anyone, including the Binbin Ge who had been accompanying him these past few days, because their appearance was too strange. They clearly already knew the truth of the matter.

Then, in their eyes, what exactly was he?

With anger raging in his head, Chen Jing had lost the ability to think rationally. Now, he didn't want to care about anything else, only thinking of finding his master to carry out his revenge.

Fortunately, he ran very fast and very unexpectedly. They didn't discover him, nor did they catch up.

Chen Jing focused on adjusting his body's changes, making his speed faster. Gradually, he no longer ran on two legs, but turned to four limbs on the ground. This posture made him more comfortable.

Running and running, Chen Jing sniffed, then suspiciously looked to the right. He sniffed again, but found he couldn't smell it.

After he left, Zhao Yi's figure appeared there.

"Dog nose?"

Earlier, Zhao Yi had thought that after the other party's vigilance dropped, he would start to close the distance. Who knew that as soon as he approached, the other side seemed to have sniffed his body's smell.

"Is the demonic bloodline on him a dog? Forget it, let's just treat it as a mastiff. Calling it a dog isn't good sounding."

The little Taoist was born when his demonic blood was exchanged. His level should be very high. If the deepest one was truly a Yu family person, then this demonic blood should come from the demonic beast next to the Yu family person.

Zhao Yi took out a small box from his pocket. He opened the lid, and inside the lid was a delicate mirror.

Below were dense grooves, and inside were different smells of incense powder.

Applying this small amount was for attracting bees and butterflies, the main purpose was to shield his own aura.

His fingernails constantly scraped in these grooves. After mixing them well, he took out a talisman paper to wrap around his fingernail. With a gentle flick, the talisman paper burned, and the incense powder diffused, enveloping Zhao Yi's entire person.

Next, Zhao Yi's body smell would fuse with the surrounding environment.

He chased up again and tried to approach. The effect was very good. Chen Jing's nose no longer reacted, which also gave Zhao Yi further space to play.

The young man went up Qingcheng Mountain. His destination was that Taoist temple.

But Zhao Yi already knew Shen Huaiyang's position in the Taoist temple. Sun Yan was still guarding there. The young man going to the Taoist temple was meaningless.

Zhao Yi began to predict the young man's direction of advance, playing his body technique to the extreme, running ahead to arrange in advance.

How could a little demonic calf who had just awakened for the first time outplay this old hunter? Soon, Chen Jing fell into arrays similar to a ghost hitting a wall. He tried to change direction to bypass several times, all unsuccessfully.

He didn't realize that Zhao Yi was messing with him. He only thought that his master was arranging it, deliberately blocking him out of fear that he would approach.

Finally, Chen Jing completely changed his route, no longer taking that Taoist temple as his goal, but going towards another deep mountain direction.

Zhao Yi, having achieved his purpose, smiled and nodded, "You indeed know that location."

In the ward, after the young man "witnessed" the grandfather's memory, he was quickly occupied by angry emotions. This incredible way of modifying memory actually didn't make him produce doubt and suspicion, which could only explain that he had come into contact with this type of existence, and there was a certain possibility that he had been to that place.

This place was very important to Zhao Yi and others. This was the endpoint of their current endeavor.

Therefore, for this job, only he, Zhao Yi, was the most suitable. Others either had the brain but not the physical quality, or the opposite.

Next was a simple one-way following, leaving marks along the way.

Chen Jing ran into a crevice and then continued downwards. Soon, the sun above was no longer visible.

Water sounds appeared ahead. It should be an internal waterfall, similar to a Water Curtain Cave.

Chen Jing stopped and angrily shouted, "I know you are inside. You wait, I will come in and kill you!"

The young man prepared to wade in. Zhao Yi saw that this water curtain had a very strong prohibition, but this prohibition seemed to make an exception for the young man.

Then you can't go in. We still need you as the key.

Zhao Yi appeared, flew to Chen Jing's back, reached out and grabbed the young man's shoulder, and forcibly pulled him back to the shore.

Chen Jing thought it was his master coming out. After landing, he intended to go mad, but saw that the person was actually Zhao Yi. He was stunned for a moment, then roared, "You group of people, what exactly do you want to do?"

Zhao Yi raised both hands and explained, "We will help you kill your master, and we will also help you solve the existence behind your master."

"Why should I believe you, you group of lying guys!"

Zhao Yi shrugged, "We can speak with facts. We don't need you to believe."

"Get out of the way!"

Chen Jing opened his mouth, his teeth became sharp, and even in the dim valley bottom, they could reflect a cold light.

Zhao Yi: "You wait a moment. Your Binbin Ge and the others have already set off to deal with your master. It won't take long, they will bring your master's head over to you. Then, we will go in here together and solve the deepest evil and the initiator of all this. We will thoroughly avenge you. What do you think?"

"Get out of the way! I don't want you to help me. I want to do it myself!"

Zhao Yi: "Perhaps your bloodline's first awakening gave you the illusion of having power, but in reality... you don't have this strength. You are still too weak."

"My matter doesn't need you to manage!"

"Good, child, listen. Heaven saw your and your family's suffering, and then dispatched us to come down and help you. We are representing the heavenly way to help you eliminate evil."

"Get lost!"

Chen Jing once again turned his head to jump into the water, and Zhao Yi blocked him again.

"Listen, your strength is not enough. Going in will only lead to death."

Chen Jing's throat emitted an angry roar, and he launched an attack towards Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi's right hand swung continuously, blocking all of the young man's leg and foot attacks. Then his left hand suddenly stretched forward, quickly, ruthlessly, and accurately grabbed the young man's neck, lifted him up, and slammed him to the ground for suppression.

"You see, I don't dare to go in alone and act heroically, and you can't even beat me."

Chen Jing: "Let go of me, let go of me, let go of me..."

Zhao Yi's patience was somewhat exhausted. The hand pinching the young man's neck exerted further force, which made the young man unable to make any sound.

However, Chen Jing's struggle was still ongoing. Even if the strength difference was huge, he still hadn't given up.

Zhao Yi put his mouth to the young man's ear and said, "I know you are now full of thoughts of revenge, and I also know that you are not afraid of death, and even want to seek death. But why don't you think, your master went to great lengths to make you like this, what is the purpose?"

You can go in now. After going in, you not only can't avenge yourself, but you will become what the other side needs.

Your enemy, your master, will probably be gratified by your thoughtfulness.

After these words, the young man's struggle intensity suddenly decreased.

He stared at Zhao Yi with suspicious eyes.

Zhao Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief. This child had finally begun to think.

"Wait, wait for your Binbin Ge and the others to bring your master's head over. Then, we will go in together. You can suspect that we have ulterior motives; this is true."

But our purpose is consistent with your revenge. Everyone can cooperate.

Zhao Yi loosened his hand. Chen Jing didn't jump up again, but slowly sat up. He used both hands to rub his neck, obviously, it had been pinched quite hard just now.

"My birth was a mistake..."

Zhao Yi took out a cigarette, lit it, exhaled a smoke ring, and said, "Who isn't, having said that?"

"You?"

"I was born with an illness. With this illness, it was already very lucky to be born and not die in the womb. But next, I would basically die young. So even if I was from the direct line, my family abandoned me early, including my biological parents."

Later, I gritted my teeth to persevere and live. When I lived longer and longer, the family then discovered that I was a special genius, and then began to value me and treat me well.

Like you have a grandfather and grandmother, at that time, I only had a childless old servant accompanying me. Without him staying by my side day and night in my most uncomfortable years, I would have not made it and died young.

Oh, right, when I was threatening you just now, I forgot one thing. Your grandfather is gone, but your grandmother is still there. She is old. You still have to support her in her old age and see her off.

"Grandmother will see... like grandfather before death..."

"That guy about your age asked me if he needed to make a move to help your grandmother reinforce the memory seal, so that even at the moment of death, she wouldn't recover that memory."

"Can... can it?"

"It can. You are young, you should know the truth. Your grandmother is old. Just let her have a normal later years and die peacefully."

"Thank you."

Zhao Yi pulled out a cigarette and handed it to Chen Jing, asking, "Want one?"

Chen Jing reached out to take the cigarette.

Zhao Yi pulled back the cigarette and backhanded the young man on the head. "At such a young age, you actually dare to smoke!"

...

The door of the Taoist temple was opened, and Shen Huaiyang walked out.

He changed into a new Taoist robe, and his hat was worn very low to cover the wound.

The effect of the two groups of people knocking on the door that night was very good, especially that fat person. He gave Shen Huaiyang a great blow, making him stay inside the Taoist temple for several days straight.

But today, he planned to go out and bring his disciple back. After all, the Seal Demon Assembly was about to begin.

Sun Yan, who had been constantly monitoring him, raised her head to look at the sky. After circling once, the bird was still circling.

Sun Yan withdrew her gaze. The information couldn't be transmitted because the receiver had already come here.

Li Zhuiyuan had already noticed the mark left by Zhao Yi. The direction turned to another place, which meant that the deepest position had been found.

Next, on the premise of not alarming the grass and snakes, they needed to quickly deal with Shen Huaiyang and then rendezvous with Zhao Yi to handle the final trouble.

A red line appeared in the young man's right palm, connecting him with his four companions.

Li Zhuiyuan didn't give a red line to Zhao Yi's people. They wouldn't believe him unconditionally. As long as there was rejection in their hearts, he would suffer backlash. This risk was not worth it.

Shen Huaiyang put his hand on the sword hilt and looked at the crowd walking out in front of him.

He felt that the people in front were a bit familiar.

Shen Huaiyang spoke, "Have we met somewhere?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "It seems that the side effect of randomly modifying memory is very obvious."

Shen Huaiyang became serious, drew his sword, pointed it at Li Zhuiyuan, and said, "What is your purpose?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "We came to participate in the Seal Demon Assembly."

Shen Huaiyang: "There is still one day. The time has not yet arrived!"

Li Zhuiyuan: "Exterminating demons and guarding the Tao, we only strive for the moment."

The short exchange was to give his companions time to position themselves.

Next, more words were useless.

Runsheng's Qi Gate opened, and he held his Yellow River shovel, charging directly forward. Every step he took, the ground under his feet trembled. It could be said that his momentum was like a rainbow.

Shen Huaiyang raised his sword and drew a circle above his head. A phantom of an ox horn appeared and attached itself to his body. His aura also immediately became thick and powerful.

This was also a technique of the Yu family: collecting and refining demon beast spirits as a means of technique.

However, the expected collision didn't occur. Runsheng sidestepped and bypassed Shen Huaiyang.

Shen Huaiyang was already prepared to stand in place, but met with emptiness.

Just as he felt strange, he heard the sound of a nursery rhyme in his ear. The song was clear and had a special magic that made people immerse themselves.

He suddenly awakened, and his left palm fiercely slapped his chest, trying to rely on shaking his Qi and blood to eliminate this influence.

But he forgot that he had just attached demonic power, and his strength had amplified. This slap was too strong, directly making him spit blood.

But this effect was also very good. Although injured, at least his mind was clear.

At this time, Baihe Zhenjun held his double mace and appeared behind him. With a force of a thousand Jun, he smashed downwards.

Shen Huaiyang used his left hand to block, but still blocked empty, because Baihe Zhenjun, like Runsheng, only pursued one momentum and then left.

Yin Meng hooked her finger, and a group of insects burst out from the ground at Shen Huaiyang's feet, crazily climbing onto him.

Before Shen Huaiyang could think of how to react, all the insects exploded, splashing poison liquid.

The pieces of the sweeping old Taoist's corpse that had been preserved at Tan Wenbin's place for so long finally played a role. Yin Meng showed a smile. She finally harvested a sense of participation in a group battle again, not in vain for her past hard practice of this ancestor sacrifice flow secret technique.

"Ah!"

Shen Huaiyang emitted a scream. The poison liquid that had earlier corroded his body and rotten flesh began to quickly corrode his body. The first thing to rot was the new Taoist robe he had changed into when he went out today.

But this guy was stunned but tough. At this moment, he simply ignored the situation on his body. A sword rose, and he rushed towards Li Zhuiyuan.

This was planning to pick the soft persimmon first to deal with, because Yin Meng and Tan Wenbin, who was sitting in a wheelchair, were also at Li Zhuiyuan's side.

Xu Ming planned to go up to block, and the Liang family sisters also prepared.

Li Zhuiyuan's clear gaze swept over them and said, "Don't move."

A huge eye appeared under Shen Huaiyang's feet, obstructing his advance.

Shen Huaiyang: "That night it was you..."

One giant eye after another shattered. The distance was clearly very short, but Shen Huaiyang seemed to be trapped in mud.

In this ample time, Runsheng and Lin Shuyou no longer hastily defended, but leisurely jointly attacked.

One person one face, one side shovel, one side mace.

Shen Huaiyang's gaze condensed, and the ox horn mark appeared again from his forehead.

But that damned nursery rhyme sounded again.

Shen Huaiyang's mind surged, and the ox horn mark on his forehead appeared scattered.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The joints of the shovel and the mace all solidly hit Shen Huaiyang's body.

Li Zhuiyuan instantly withdrew all the giant eyes on the ground. For Shen Huaiyang, the ground lost its stickiness. His whole person flew backward, continuously crashing into several trees.

The young man thought, the first stage should be completed. Next was the second stage. Shen Huaiyang should go mad. Next, it was his own kill.

But Shen Huaiyang forcibly stood up. He was already extremely disheveled, but hadn't gone mad yet. His gaze was no longer firm. This was a desire to escape.

Even a good plan ultimately couldn't keep up with changes. Li Zhuiyuan's reference data came from the fight between the fatty and them and Shen Huaiyang that night, but after that night, Shen Huaiyang had obviously changed.

There was no way around it. The kill move originally planned for the second stage had to be used a bit in advance.

In this way, Zhao Yi's people were needed to supplement the defense in the second stage.

Originally, they weren't needed. Li Zhuiyuan himself was confident that based on Shen Huaiyang's weakness and with clever cooperation, he could deal with him without injury.

His heart moved, Yin Meng nodded, pinched a seal in her hand, and began the secondary sacrifice.

The rotten flesh on Shen Huaiyang's body, which had been corroded by the poison liquid earlier, showed dots of white. These were the eggs of those insects.

The fresh pork, mutton, and beef bought from the vegetable market before did not have this effect. A high-quality Xuanmen intermediary corpse could withstand secondary sacrifice.

Only here was there also a problem. The grade of the material couldn't go higher. If it went higher, Yin Meng couldn't control it.

In fact, Yin Meng's secondary sacrifice had already gone beyond the syllabus. Her body began to shake, and virtual sweat appeared on her face.

But fortunately, the secondary sacrifice was successful. The insect eggs hatched, and the insects began to further drill into Shen Huaiyang's body.

"Roar!"

Shen Huaiyang emitted a roar.

Li Zhuiyuan said in his heart to Yin Meng, "Okay, stop, cut off, rest."

Yin Meng immediately cut off the connection with those insects. Her body shook backward a bit, but she stood steady.

Then, from the back pocket of Tan Wenbin's wheelchair, she took out a can of Jianlibao, opened it with a "puchi" sound, and drank several mouthfuls continuously. It tasted good, and it was still iced.

The Liang family sisters, Xu Ming, and Sun Yan in the tree looked at this scene, their expressions somewhat complex. In a battle, opening a can of drink to drink, what kind of operation was this?

Moreover, everyone was an experienced expert. The earlier round of fighting seemed short, but in fact, every detail was grasped very well. It was hard to imagine that this kind of high degree of cooperation was actually completed in a silent condition.

They involuntarily put themselves in Shen Huaiyang's place and thought, could they withstand this kind of group battle cooperation?

The insects appearing again were the last straw that broke Shen Huaiyang's reason. He went mad. Both eyes emitted green light, and his whole person entered a state of rage.

The moment he entered the mad state was the moment of least consciousness, most impulsive, most blind, and most regardless of cost. And, delaying further, this mad state would attract the perception of the deepest "that one," warning that one.

Therefore, now was the kill link designed by Li Zhuiyuan.

Li Zhuiyuan said, "Xu Ming, I need you to block a bit and suffer a bit more injury. This way the cost is smallest."

Xu Ming: "Um... good, I can."

Zhao Yi was not here. Mobilizing his people to cooperate was possible. Letting people get injured and their combat power reduced was easy to be suspected as intentional attrition, but Li Zhuiyuan had made the words clear, so the problem didn't exist.

The blue veins on Shen Huaiyang's body bulged. The insects exploded one by one under this pressure.

Yin Meng, because she had cut off the connection with those insects early, didn't receive any influence. After drinking a can, she wanted another, but found that the rest were frozen.

Tan Wenbin's refrigeration effect now was indeed a bit scary.

Runsheng and Lin Shuyou began to retreat to both sides, deliberately not giving Shen Huaiyang a target. In the mad state, Shen Huaiyang once again rushed towards Li Zhuiyuan's side along the previous path.

Xu Ming blocked in the front. His feet sank into the ground, his arms spread open, and the vines of the trees on both sides "hua la la" gathered towards him, weaving into a wall of vines in the blink of an eye.

"Hong!"

Shen Huaiyang crashed into the vine wall. The vine wall didn't completely shatter, but Shen Huaiyang's hand penetrated out and pounded on Xu Ming's chest.

Xu Ming gritted his teeth. Not only did he not retreat, but he urged the vines to spread further, entwining this hand and binding himself and Shen Huaiyang together.

Although his young master was not here, he would absolutely not lose face for his young master!

Li Zhuiyuan: "You can retreat now."

Xu Ming, who had just finished binding: "..."

Li Zhuiyuan slightly frowned. He had just clearly said to let Xu Ming "block a bit."

As a result, after completing the task, Xu Ming was self-willed again and performed a tragic act.

After all, they were someone else's subordinates. The command was not smooth. His own companions wouldn't make such a mistake, and with the red line connected, combat intent could be conveyed more clearly and quickly.

Now this situation forced Li Zhuiyuan to quickly change the original plan, otherwise Xu Ming would be blown into slag along with him.

Injuring Zhao Yi alone, Zhao Yi could understand. Killing one... it was a bit hard to explain.

The young man's left hand probed upwards, guiding feng shui power downwards. Blood mist diffused in his right palm and condensed into an array flag. He grasped and shook it.

At the same time, Yin Meng, who should have ended her combat task, received a new instruction. She threw out the demonic whip, entwining Xu Ming's waist.

Li Zhuiyuan's array opened, and a huge pressure instantly enveloped Shen Huaiyang and Xu Ming.

"Hong!"

Along with Shen Huaiyang's forceful shake, all the vines shattered.

Xu Ming spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. His whole person seemed to have suffered continuous heavy blows. Fortunately, the demonic whip exerted force at the most critical moment and pulled him out.

A little earlier, the bound vines would not have shattered, and he couldn't be pulled away; a little later, the injury he suffered would be too great, and his life would be in danger.

After landing, Xu Ming didn't bother to check his injury. He turned his head to look at Yin Meng behind him and showed admiration.

Yin Meng understood the meaning in the other party's gaze, and her face slightly reddened.

At this time, Runsheng rushed out from the side, and his Yellow River shovel smashed towards Shen Huaiyang.

Shen Huaiyang withstood the pressure of the array and forcibly dodged past, then reached out to grab Runsheng's arm, extended his neck forward, and opened his mouth to bite.

"Ka cha!"

The Yellow River shovel, which should have accumulated force for one strike, decomposed in Runsheng's hand. This meant that from the beginning, this strike was fake.

That peach wood handle was encircled by Runsheng and placed on Shen Huaiyang's neck. The sharp shovel head was lifted by Runsheng and aimed at the top of Shen Huaiyang's skull.

That night, the fatty had once used a fan sword to successfully open a hole there for Shen Huaiyang. A flesh wound could recover quickly, but it was impossible for a large piece of the skull to be restored so quickly.

After doing this, Runsheng exerted all his strength. His shoulders, back, hips, legs, and other parts all pressed against Shen Huaiyang's body, temporarily firmly shackling him.

The details here were not taught by Li Zhuiyuan. Li Zhuiyuan let Runsheng play freely. After all, Runsheng understood the feeling of mad biting very well, and naturally also knew how to counter it.

Baihe Zhenjun, holding double maces, approached. He swung the double maces vigorously, stacking his strength, and smashed them onto the shovel head.

This scene was like Runsheng helping to hold the nail, and Baihe Zhenjun swinging the big hammer.

The Liang family sisters and others subconsciously swallowed. In a normal fight, how could this scene appear? Life and death fights could not be rehearsed in advance.

But the problem was, this kind of unreasonable thing actually happened.

Sun Yan in the tree reached out and pinched the dead bird beside her.

The dead bird's white eyes stared at the scene below. Sun Yan thought, she had to record this scene and show it to her young master afterwards.

"Bang!"

One hammer!

"Bang!"

One hammer!

Under three continuous hammers, the shovel end successfully pried open Shen Huaiyang's entire skull, exposing the still wriggling red and white interweave inside.

In the wheelchair, Tan Wenbin suddenly raised his neck, his white hair flew, his mouth opened, and a stern whistle emitted from his throat.

The two infants, under the cover of the array's power, had been lurking above without anyone knowing. The instant Shen Huaiyang's skull was pried open, their four small hands held together and jointly cast the strongest curse they could use downwards!

In an instant, the inside of Shen Huaiyang's head first turned black, produced a nauseating thickness, then violently boiled and evaporated.

Shen Huaiyang's eyes rolled up, showing indescribable pain. His mouth even emitted a crying-like wail.

He loosened the arm entwined with Runsheng. His body continuously retreated, and strands of black smoke constantly rose from his head. His life quickly disappeared.

The Liang family sisters looked at each other. Sister Liang Li's figure immediately darted out, holding a dagger, pointing straight at Shen Huaiyang's face, planning to give the already doomed enemy another strike.

There was no way around it. Seeing it through to the end, they hadn't made a move and also wanted some sense of participation.

"Bang!"

Liang Li's dagger was blocked by Lin Shuyou's mace.

Liang Li: "What is the meaning?"

Lin Shuyou: "Our Xiao Yuan Ge said, the face cannot be destroyed. The head needs to be cut off and taken away for display."

Liang Li was surprised, "When did he tell you?"

Lin Shuyou: "In the heart."

Liang Li felt that Ayou was humiliating her.

"Pu tong!"

Shen Huaiyang fell backward and lay on the ground.

The inside of his head was already almost empty, with only some black liquid still overflowing.

Runsheng reassembled the Yellow River shovel, walked to this side, lifted the shovel, and chopped down.

"Cha!"

Head and body separated. He bent down to pick it up. It was light. He simply tied it to his waist.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Let's go, find Zhao Yi."

...

In front of the Water Curtain Cave.

To soothe Chen Jing's emotions and prevent him from raging again, Zhao Yi told him stories non-stop.

He had already told his own childhood origin and began to tell others', and it had to be the ones Chen Jing could see next to be more convincing.

He told the origin of the unlucky Runsheng, being shouted at by everyone to be hit, hiding here and there.

He told how Yin Meng was unloved in Fengdu and relied on begging for food from various families from a young age.

He told how Lin Shuyou couldn't raise an altar, was treated as waste by the temple, and even kicked out of the family temple, left to wander outside and fend for himself.

He also told how Tan Wenbin's parents' relationship broke down from a young age, was subjected to cold violence by his mother and hot violence by his father, and was thrown into a juvenile detention center for electric torture.

Later, he talked about a partner, got married, but the two children they had both died young, his wife ran away, and the resentful spirits of the two children always followed him, making him immersed in guilt and unable to extricate himself.

When a person feels that they are very miserable, simple comfort is not as good as comparing more misery. He will feel much better in his heart.

The effect was very obvious. The violence in Chen Jing's eyes became weaker and weaker, and he even began to feel sorry for Tan Wenbin: "Binbin Ge was originally so unfortunate..."

Zhao Yi fabricated excitedly and continued, "And that one surnamed Li, that's truly absolute!"

Li Zhuiyuan: "How absolute?"

Zhao Yi: "He united them together, mutually hugging for warmth. He's truly an absolutely good person."

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