Chapter 192: Beijing Suburbs Funeral Palace (30)
"Oh my God, God's punishment, God's punishment!!"
The bucket-sized electric light penetrated the earth, making the entire Deqingban B&B so bright that it was almost blinding! But at this moment, not many people had time to pay attention to Wei Xun.
Because most of the ‘people’ in this Deqingban B&B were struck by lightning!
The half-life Taoist screamed and threw himself desperately on Hong Zhan. He was suddenly electrocuted and black smoke erupted, and he was trembling all over. The red and stiff skin was even more cracked and charred, and the vacant eyes were filled with fear. It cringed and squatted down, holding its head. Taoist Taoist Half Life shook his arms and blocked Hong Zheng's body like an old hen nestling in his nest. His voice changed with fear:
"Disperse, disperse quickly!"
Different from the first time Bing 250 was punished by heaven, there are too many ‘people’ here who deserve to be punished by heaven at this moment! At least they belonged to the hotel before, so there was no big problem. But now the passengers have revealed that Taoist Ban Ming belongs to the Taoist camp, but he has raised Hongzhi with the bloodline of the mutated Drought Demon. Of course he will be punished by heaven!
But he was pretty good here. The lightning that fell on his head was only as thick as his arm. It was even worse over there with the Three Wolves in the West District. A thigh-thick bolt of lightning struck Augustus. Not only that, there were countless long snake-like lightnings that passed over the three wolves and struck at the devil merchant's room where the phantom Eve and the shadow puppets were!
"Roar!"
Augustus transformed into a wolf in an instant and bravely ran into the lightning. His scalp was immediately numb and his whole body was charred, and the exploded wolf fur was covered with arcs of electricity.
"You—quick, go—"
He was so shocked that he spoke intermittently and growled anxiously.
Go to the devil merchant quickly! Don't let him be hacked to death——
"Boom!!!"
For a moment, Augustus' eyes turned pale, as if the whole world turned into light. He watched helplessly as an earth-shattering lightning struck down, and the whole courtyard was filled with crackling electric light. The night seemed to turn into day, and the light shone like a midnight disco.
The demonic figures who were fighting fiercely were all engulfed by the lightning, and everything was covered in white, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
"Woo——"
The red werewolf raised his ears in fear and instinctively shivered, feeling terrified for the first time.
It was too terrifying. The thunder from the east was so terrifying that Augustus felt that he was completely suppressed and just wanted to crouch on the ground and tremble.
Fortunately I didn't rush over!
At this moment, Augustus only had fear and luck in his heart. From this point of view, he was still on the edge of heavenly punishment. If he stood in the middle——
After being hacked like this, could anyone really survive? !
"Squeak——!!!"
The ferret let out a scream, and was shaken by the electric shock. In fact, it held back the first blow from Heaven's Punishment and tried desperately to avoid it. But when the second blow came, it really couldn't bear the pain. Living. The long hair on its back was erected and turned black, and the entire mink turned into a sable.
"Let me go, do you want to die?"
Seeing that the thick clouds in the sky had not dispersed, the power of the heavenly punishment was still there, and it was obviously brewing for the third time. The ferret screamed angrily and strangled Wei Xun's neck - but did not dare to strangle him to death.
The thunder is still striking, and he dares to kill people in front of heavenly punishment, unless he doesn't want to die anymore!
"Heavenly punishment is coming for me. If you follow me again, you will be hacked to death!"
Fart, this heavenly punishment is not directed at him. The ferret knew very well that this heavenly punishment was probably coming after the Sky Fox Spirit Ginseng. The bat spirit would also be affected and would die sooner or later.
It was their misfortune that they were still there when the Heaven Punishment struck them, but the thief God noticed them all, and they were all struck down together.
The ferret was so angry that it was so angry that it felt frightened and frightened. The most conspicuous one was hit the hardest. The big willow tree spirit was the tallest, and all the branches that had been chopped fell. The second tallest one was the bat spirit, but the stoat was still squatting on top of the bat spirit. Increase the height, and the one who gets chopped will be miserable.
Otherwise, how could a small man like him, a ferret, with a hidden aura of magic weapon be chopped into pieces like this!
"What did you say?!"
The bat spirit underneath him was also severely chopped, and it shook into pieces with the ferret. Amidst the lightning and thunder, the stoat seemed to hear what he said. It trembled and looked down, hearing the bat spirit whispering:
"It feels so good."
Ferret:? ? ?
The ferret's little head was full of doubts, but Wei Xun was really happy. The sky thunder was blocked by someone before and did not hit him, but this time he really experienced it. It didn't hurt. Wei Xun still didn't feel any pain. He only felt lightning piercing through his body, and his whole body was numb, as if he was trying to kill a chicken. The tip of Wei Xun's comfortable tail was slightly raised, and the bone spurs exploded. It was very comfortable.
But once the heavenly punishment fell, the countdown to his death almost reached zero, which showed that this heavenly punishment still caused great harm to the body. If it weren't for the ferret hat and the kind-hearted people who dispersed together, Wei Xun would have been hacked to pieces.
As expected, there is strength in numbers!
The points were exchanged for free and the countdown to death was rapidly decreasing. The long-awaited divine punishment fell again. This time, even Zhou Xiyang, who was watching nervously, screamed: "Why are you still here?!"
Standing on the second floor, he could see the situation in the patio most clearly. The huge lightning that penetrates the sky and the earth is like a huge silver-white broom, sweeping away all the dirty things.
The three wolves of the West District, Taoist Ban Ming and some little demons were on the edge, and the impact was still small. At best, they were dusted off by a feather duster. But in the middle of the courtyard, the big demons such as Yu Hehui, Wei Xun and others who had just meleeed were all affected by this. The 'big broom' goes back and forth, sweeping with a face full of anger!
"It's just nonsense!"
An anxious scolding sounded in Zhou Xiyang's ears. When he saw the red bird with a human face and tentacle tail falling silently on his shoulder, Zhou Xiyang almost threw the coffin out.
Fortunately, he heard Nezha Ling's voice!
"What a nonsense. God's punishment is like this. Let's see how he ends up!"
"Too many monsters gathered here, and they attracted too much punishment from heaven."
Dream Chaser Xiaolong said solemnly, he did not fly beside Bing250, after all Bing250 wanted to seduce the big demon. If there is a monster with keen intuition and the dreamer is following him, the other party may not take the bait.
But even dream chasers have never imagined such a scene.
"The punishment should have been struck once, but——"
Those monsters who dare to come are either the Qingqi lynx spirit who is inexperienced and too lazy to see the punishment from heaven, or the old monster like the ermine Liushu, who must have something to hide the secrets of heaven.
But Bing250 directly attracted the punishment from heaven to chop it down. Even the old demon had to expose his demonic energy to resist the punishment from heaven, otherwise he might be directly chopped into ashes.
Once the demonic aura is revealed, this is completely exposed. It was as if he saw a cockroach (Director Cui) and wanted to kill it, but a cockroach nest exploded out of it!
Heavenly Punishment went berserk!
This is not like a divine punishment, but more like a terrifying thunderstorm!
"How can I stop it? Is there any way?"
Zhou Xiyang almost had a myocardial infarction after hearing this, but seeing that Dream Chaser and Nezha Ling were not too agitated and nervous, he managed to relax - Bing250 should be fine.
"The punishment from heaven will not last long. After all, there is a lot of anger here. When the demonic energy is almost destroyed, it will be covered up by the anger."
If Heaven's Punishment cannot find its target, it will naturally stop chopping.
But how long does it take to disperse the demonic energy?
"You are still alive now, let me go."
The ferret wanted to cry but had no tears. It had been completely numbed by the chop. Just now, he thought it was the last divine punishment, so he cruelly used his magic weapon to bear it, but he didn't expect that the thick clouds in the sky still lingered. And it discovered a problem, that is, the natural punishment is specifically targeted at their side!
On this day, if you punish the willow spirit and the raccoon flower spirit once, you will strike them twice! Even Tianhu was not attacked as many times as they were!
Could it be that the one who was really punished by heaven was not the Sky Fox, but this bat spirit?
The ferret was in a bad mood. He finally knew why the bat spirit put him on the head.
The top priority is to leave him as soon as possible!
"You win this bet, I admit defeat, it's over now!"
The ferret was charred and crumbled. He was stunned by the attack before. At this critical moment of life and death, his mind turned and he remembered what the bat spirit said when the punishment was just struck. What kind of bet or life-or-death situation?
Is it because of this bet that he can't separate from Bat-Elf? !
Now that the bat spirit is still alive, the bet can end if he wins!
Sure enough, after the ferret shouted these words, he felt relaxed all over, as if some invisible imprisonment had been released. This is the power of rules! He felt a shiver in his heart. He originally wanted to trap the bat spirit, but now he was afraid of trying to kill him again. Before the next heavenly punishment was about to fall, the ferret was about to run away, but the next second it heard a sound——
"adventure."
Ferret:? !
The stoat that originally jumped eight feet away from the bat spirit suddenly returned to the bat spirit's head, inexplicably holding its tail in its mouth and coiling it in a circle.
【The adventure is successful! You have a ferret hat! 】
"Cough cough cough."
Wei Xun coughed up a lot of blood, and under the cover of the devil's wings, a lucky charm turned to ashes on his fingertips. But unlike the adventure with An Xuefeng and ***, this time Wei Xun clearly saw how long the 'ferret hat' could last.
Only one point and five seconds!
But this time is enough for him!
"Let's start the gambling game again and bet on whether the punishment from heaven will come down again!"
The stoat that had just released its stoat hat was stuck together with Wei Xun again. Wei Xun laughed amidst the lightning and thunder, and small streams of blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, flowing on his pale skin, like a vampire.
[The doomsday carnival is on, you can’t stop gambling until the end comes! 】
[There are still three gambles before the end! 】
There is no way to stop gambling, otherwise Wei Xun will be counterattacked by the gambler's dice! Forcibly inviting people to gamble, Wei Xun would pay double the price of his flesh and blood every time. Only by winning the bet of flesh and blood can he return to him, but if he wins all the bets, then when the bet is over, he will usher in the most severe 'doomsday'!
But what does that matter?
"I bet the punishment from heaven will come down."
Wei Xun raised his head and smiled. The devil's wings were stretched out and had been hacked too many times. Every silver pattern on these devil's wings seemed to be soaked with electric light.
"Are you crazy?!"
The ferret screamed, unable to bear it anymore: "I'm going to kill you——"
"Boom!!"
The thunder and lightning fell faster than the ferret's attack. At this moment, most of the heavenly punishments in other places stopped, but their side was particularly conspicuous.
"Crack!"
"ah--!!"
The ferret screamed in pain, and the smell of roasting meat filled the air. There was a simple small mirror on his forehead. At this moment, the mirror was completely broken, and this magic weapon was considered useless.
"I will kill you, I will kill you -"
"I won the last bet. Let's start the bet again and bet on whether the punishment from heaven will strike again!"
Will your mother come again tomorrow? !
"I bet the punishment from heaven will come again."
"I also bet that the punishment from heaven will come again!"
The weasel understood this time and cried out in pain. This bat spirit was so weird. It seemed that there were rules when the gambling started, and even he had to abide by the rules. But he could bet on items and chips. The more he bet, the more the bat spirit would lose after losing the gambling.
But they bet the same this time, and the weasel did not bet. Sure enough, a few seconds later, the punishment from heaven fell again!
"Crack!!"
The bright lightning once again illuminated the Deqingban B&B. At this moment, the B&B was already a ruin. All the people and monsters who could run had already run away. Those who could not run were still standing in the ruins with their legs weak, and they were terrified to see the lightning strike again.
"Will she die? Will Xiao Cui die?"
The devil merchant, dressed in a mess, held the little illusion. He and the illusion in his arms shook every time the lightning flashed. In the darkness, it was hard to see how many figures there were here at first glance, because everyone was directly or indirectly affected, and all of them had charred faces, completely blending into the darkness.
"This time it should be over, right? Right?!"
Zhou Xiyang was so anxious that he wanted to rush into the lightning. When the lightning faded, he looked inside--
"Not dead! Bing 250 is still alive!"
He was pleasantly surprised, but the next moment he heard Bing 250 coughing and laughing:
"It's a tie this time, let's start the bet again, bet-whether the punishment will strike again!"
"Don't bet, why are you still betting!"
Mekel screamed: "The cat is going to be struck to death!"
The wolf was almost struck to death!
Augus, who was charred all over, didn't say a word, silently blocking Orian and Mia. At this moment, he had a strong hostility and disgust towards gambling and gamblers.
If anyone dares to gamble in front of him again in the future, he will definitely bite off that person's throat!
"I bet the punishment from heaven will come again."
"I bet the punishment from heaven will come again!"
The dying voice of the white weasel was filled with tears. It was too miserable, too miserable. Although this punishment from heaven was not caused by gambling, the white weasel hated the bat spirit first and the gambling second!
And he was sure that this punishment from heaven was for the bat spirit! At this moment, the heavy rain turned into light rain, and the thick clouds in the night sky also dispersed by half. The demonic energy in the field was almost gone, and even the willow spirit was no longer struck - only they were still being struck! Just smelling the breath of the punishment from heaven, the white weasel wanted to die.
"Boom!!"
The punishment from heaven fell again. Although the power this time was much smaller than before, it was more distressing. Yu Hehui, who was charred all over, was restless and wanted to rush in to help Wei Xun bear the punishment from heaven. He knew clearly that even with the white weasel on his head and the demons sharing the burden, Wei Xun was also at the end of his strength after being struck so many times.
He was struck six times!
At this moment, the live broadcast room was also filled with grief.
[Brothers, I dare not watch it anymore. Is Bing 250 still alive? ]
[Stop gambling. I beg you to stop gambling. You are really playing with your life! ]
[Fuck, can't this gambling stop? I have gambled several times! ]
[Brother, didn't you realize that this heavenly punishment did not come because of gambling! I think this gambling is more like the effect of some props! ]
[Bing 250 relied on gambling to tie himself and the white weasel together, so that he could withstand so many heavenly punishments]
[Without the gambling effect, the white weasel would have run away long ago, so who would follow him and be struck! ]
[The brother above understands...but why do I feel that Bing 250 is so happy every time he gambles! ]
[No way, no way, there will be no one who likes to be struck by heavenly punishment! ]
[Gamblers must die - but Bing 250 can't die. ]
[Please, I support Bing 250's gambling, continue to lock the white weasel and let him bear the electricity! 】
The live broadcast room barrage was divided into two camps. One side did not want to see anything related to gambling anymore. They did not want a quick-acting heart-saving pill, but only wanted stable happiness. The other side believed that heavenly punishment was inevitable, and it was normal to use gambling to tie up the ferret to help get criticized - this was not real gambling, it was just a prop effect!
But within a few seconds, the latter's thoughts changed completely.
"There is no winner this time, let's start the bet again, bet - will heavenly punishment strike again!"
The bet started again, Wei Xun drank a mouthful of the nectar produced by the white jade scorpion, his body was completely numb, but his SAN value was struck to 50 by heavenly punishment - the thunder of heaven annihilates all evil, even mental pollution is included. Wei Xun does not have to worry about the SAN value problem at all, but as Yu Hehui worried, his body has reached its limit.
How can a demon who has not fully grown up be punished by heaven so many times. Even though Wei Xun didn't feel any pain, he was exhausted and powerless. His cloak was still intact, but his body under the cloak was completely charred. The demon bone spurs, exoskeleton, and scales were all chopped into charcoal. They fell down as soon as he moved, and the tender flesh exposed was covered with dark red horrible scars caused by lightning.
He folded his wings as if exhausted, and his body swayed. It seemed that he couldn't even stand still. This was the last gamble. After gambling, the carnival will end, and gamblers will also usher in their own doomsday.
"There is no more heavenly punishment."
Nezha Ling, who didn't know the details, breathed a sigh of relief. The red bird flapped its wings and flew towards Wei Xun. Although the drizzle has not stopped and the thick clouds have not dispersed, the terrifying and annihilating aura brought by the heavenly punishment has gradually dissipated. After being struck six times, a normal person would have died long ago. Wei Xun was just playing with fire.
Didn't you see that the white weasel on his head has become a charred weasel? If there is another heavenly punishment, the charred weasel can't bear it, and Wei Xun will be in trouble too.
After hearing what Nezha Ling said, Zhou Xiyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the audience in the live broadcast room also relaxed at the same time, all of them were sweating. But the next moment they heard Bing Erwuling's hoarse voice again -
"I bet - the punishment from heaven will come again."
[Is he crazy? Why bet that the punishment from heaven will come again? ! ]
[Didn't the little red bird say it wouldn't come again? It's impossible for it to come again! ]
[But Bing 250 didn't know about this. Maybe he thought the punishment from heaven would come again? ]
The audience couldn't figure it out, and everyone at the scene was puzzled. Even though the thick clouds hadn't dispersed, the thunder had stopped. Bing 250 should have felt that the punishment from heaven wouldn't come. He was locked by the punishment from heaven, so his perception should be the most acute.
Could it be that -
"Hiss - he might have made a wrong bet on purpose."
The Taoist of Half Life kept calculating, his charred forehead was covered with cold sweat: "It's bad, it's bad, his gambling prop is most likely the kind that the more you win, the greater the backlash!"
Otherwise, why would Bing 250 make a wrong bet on purpose?
But you can't make a wrong bet! There is still something in this bet -
"I bet that the punishment from heaven will not come."
The weasel said in a light voice, with a sinister tone: "I'm betting on my life."
"You dare!"
Yu Hehui was so angry that he rushed over directly, but he was a step too slow to kill the weasel. The bet was established!
"Hehe, hahaha."
The others also realized something, but no one could ruin the bet. The weasel laughed hoarsely, full of hatred in his laughter. He hated that the punishment from heaven had shattered his magic weapon, and hated that these six punishments from heaven had at least shattered his sixty years of cultivation!
This bat spirit had played a trick on him, and he wanted to get away with it? That's impossible!
Even a clay man would have a temper, not to mention that he was not a good person. This bat spirit deliberately made a wrong bet, just to give him a chance!
"I want him dead."
The weasel laughed and looked at the fox provocatively: "This is the rule of the bet. Even you can't save him!"
The weasel bet his life. If he wins and Wei Xun loses, Wei Xun will be deprived of the doubled bet - he will definitely die!
Before, the weasel and Wei Xun were bound together, which was the rule of the bet. Now the weasel bets his life to let Wei Xun die, which is also the rule of the bet!
"Damn it!"
Zhou Xiyang went crazy. He threw away the coffin and was willing to save Bing 250 at all costs. Mei Keer was shocked and his beard fell off. The half-life Taoist was full of sorrow. Bai Xiaotian's face became solemn and his eyes were cold. He stared at the weasel, and there was a faint golden light in his eyes. A shadow flashed by, and October 10th actually flashed behind Bing 250, and his warm and soft palm pressed Bing 250's shoulder.
The weasel shuddered, and it suddenly smelled the danger of death. But it has no regrets. The weasel will never forget this great vengeance if it doesn't take it!
"Do you really want to gamble your life?"
In the solemn and tense atmosphere, only Wei Xun was still leisurely. He coughed weakly twice and asked in surprise.
"Why, are you scared?"
The weasel sneered and sarcastically said, "It's useless even if you are afraid!"
"I'm not afraid, I'm just a little embarrassed."
Wei Xun smiled and took out something slowly - seeing him take out this thing, Yu Hehui's expression suddenly became a little strange. Like worry, but also like speechless.
What Wei Xun took out was the token of the fallen Ming Dynasty. Not only that, he also took out the dark red official robe and put it on.
"I am the gravekeeper of the Ming Mausoleum of this generation."
Wei Xun's voice echoed in the dark night and in the ruins of Deqingban.
"Brother! Don't make trouble!"
Nezha seemed to think of something and was shocked, but Wei Xun didn't listen to the advice at all and continued to talk.
"I swear, I will take the seven emperors of Ming back to the Ming Tombs."
Boom!
As soon as this sentence came out, thunder sounded again, and the power of the heavenly punishment that had not yet dissipated had a tendency to gather again! Wei Xun was punished by heaven in the first place because he had a tendency to help the evil dragon. At this moment, the heavenly punishment had not yet dissipated, and he made such a promise, which was simply to stimulate the heaven!
"What do you want to do? What are you doing?!"
The ferret was terrified, it felt something was wrong. The charred little claws actually wanted to cover Wei Xun's mouth, but how could it cover it.
"I swear."
Wei Xun laughed wantonly, even though his voice was hoarse and the corners of his lips were stained with blood, but the madness in it frightened everyone on the scene.
"I will definitely help the seven emperors of Ming and become a real dragon!"
"Boom!!"
The thick clouds gathered again, and the heavenly punishment suddenly rose. Wei Xun clearly vowed to help the evil dragon. How could this heavenly punishment be tolerated! It was not until then that Zhou Xiyang and the others realized that Bing250 was not deliberately losing the bet.
In order to win the bet, he even deliberately swore and forced the punishment from heaven! Even if this punishment from heaven would smash him to pieces!
He really likes to gamble, and really likes to win!
The punishment from heaven fell again, the lightning was bright, and everyone went crazy. But Wei Xun was not crazy. He quickly put on the scarlet cloak of the playful man, holding An Xuefeng's feather and the abyss node token of the contract * * * in his left hand. In his right hand, he held the human skin map of the Tusi King's Tomb. When the thunder fell, he moved very quickly, dug his heart, and the blood from Maria's butterfly tattoo flowed out, dyeing the human skin map red.
Wei Xun used all his means to resist this punishment from heaven!
"Boom!!!"
The last heavenly punishment was not loud, but its power was extremely shocking. Even though October 10th threw out a red oil-paper umbrella to block it, the half-life Taoist threw out a red zombie, Zhou Xiyang turned into a setting sun and covered Bing 250, and Yu Hehui and Mei Keer turned into their original forms to help share the burden, a part of the power of the heavenly punishment still struck Wei Xun.
After the dazzling lightning, the power of the heavenly punishment finally disappeared, and Bing 250 was still standing there, standing firm - he was not dead!
"I don't want to gamble anymore, I don't want to gamble anymore..."
An extremely weak voice came from the scorch above his head. Jiao Weasel murmured in pain: "I lost, I will never, never gamble again..."
"Stop betting, seriously, please."
Mekel wanted to grab Bing250's shoulders and shake them. They wouldn't be able to withstand another thunderstorm!
"Stop gambling, ah."
The big fox with a burnt face rubbed against Wei Xun, staring at him eagerly, feeling distressed and numb: "Stop gambling, okay..."
"God, he's so crazy."
Mia, who was watching, murmured, and the three wolves in the West District were also in shock. At this moment, the passengers, the monsters, and the audience in the live broadcast room all reached a consensus at the same time.
We must not let Bing250 gamble again!
Damn, that’s crazy!
"I won the bet."
Wei Xun whispered to himself.
"Yes, yes, you won the bet."
Zhou Xiyang's face looked like he was about to die suddenly. Hearing Bing 250 say the word "bet" was a thrill, and his heart was full of resistance. Gambling is really harmful!
"Stop betting, ah, you've already won."
Wei Xun's eyes were slightly closed, and the corners of his lips were raised. When he said winning the bet, he was not referring to this bet, but——
[The gambling carnival is over and your doomsday punishment is being settled! 】
[Your gambling game successfully made more than 100,000 viewers feel afraid and disgusted with ‘gambling’, and made 58,209 viewers think ‘never gamble’! 】
[Your doomsday punishment this time will be reduced by 90%! 】
In Wei Xun's last bet, he deliberately bet that heaven's punishment would come and forcefully aroused thunder, just to guide the audience's emotions! Moreover, it was in the stage of the confrontation mission, and the audience in the East District did not want him to die. The right time, the right place, and the right people, and the ferret's cleverness and risking his life were actually just an unexpected blessing.
As long as the first gamble sets the tone, and Wei Xun sets up the gamble again, the audience will naturally recall the fear at this moment, and the tone will naturally be set.
What will be the doomsday punishment of only ten percent?
[Doomsday punishment, anything that makes people think ‘my life is over’ is considered the end of the world]
[Your doomsday punishment this time is——]