Suppression

Chapter 58 Suppression

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, as if the whole person was suddenly immersed in deep water. She could still hear the sound, but it was very vague and far away, as if it was coming from the sky.

Xue Baoping found herself in darkness. She took two steps in panic and waved, but she didn't touch anything. Her heart was beating wildly, and she stopped in place and tried to keep her eyes open. After a while, she realized that the place she was in was not completely dark - there seemed to be a ray of light on the wall in front of her, as if it was It was thrown in through a vertical but winding gap.

She had an idea in her mind, but still took a deep breath, walked slowly to the wall, and looked out through the half-person-wide gap——

She is in the stove.

She saw eight crazy and huge faces, breathing in the ashes of the stove. Their breath was like strong winds, and the smoke and dust raised seemed like snow falling from the sky!

This... is where Li Wuxiang once stayed!

…

When Zeng Jianqiu ran to the door of Xue's house, he felt that his legs were shaking... How many years ago was the last time he felt like this?

He staggered open the door and rushed into the courtyard. What he saw was eight people in the kitchen who were as skinny and shriveled as himself. They were surrounding the stove, digging into the ashes and sucking greedily like long-hungry beasts. The vague popularity on their bodies and the vague "Grandpa Stove King" in their mouths were gathering in the direction of the Chen family courtyard.

He smiled bitterly, looked around, found a piece of rag, bit his finger again, squeezed hard and squeezed out a few drops of blood, and wrote a refreshing charm on the rag. After trying again and again, he managed to draw out the The line of fire ignited with difficulty on the talisman, then he threw it into the kitchen and shouted: "Hey!"

This sound was weak, but at least it suppressed the hum in the courtyard for a moment. As soon as the talisman fell in front of the eight people, it immediately burned even brighter. At this time, the eight people in the room suddenly froze, looked at each other, and then screamed in horror.

Zeng Jianqiu rushed to Chen Xin in a few steps - his hair was gray, his face was criss-crossed with grooves, and his originally well-fitting clothes now seemed to be hanging empty on hangers: "Where is the little girl here?!"

Chen Xin's eyes trembled wildly, as if he had just woken up from a dream: "...Master, you..."

"Huh?" Zeng Jianqiu frowned, "What master? Let me ask you, where is this little girl?!"

…

The face in the stove suddenly disappeared, and then Xue Baoping heard human voices, vaguely like thunder rolling down from the sky. She couldn't hear clearly and could only vaguely make out a few words——

"... Li Wuxiang... let's fight... I'll take her... you can't go far... you guys... can't save that many..."

She felt that it seemed to be Zeng Jianqiu's voice, but she didn't know if Zeng Jianqiu had become like them. But if Zeng Jianqiu was here, what about Li Wuxiang? Fight? He and Zhao Qi? So how is he doing now?

She wanted to go out and ask, and it sounded like Li Wuxiang asked Zeng Jianqiu to take him away! What happened to him! ?

Gotta get out!

She didn't know how to get out of here, but she remembered what Li Wuxiang had told her, so she approached the crack, turned sideways, and tried her best to squeeze out -

With a bang, half of the stove collapsed, and Xue Baoping rolled out wrapped in soot. After several people in the room were stunned for a moment, Zeng Jianqiu grabbed her arm: "Where did you come out from!?"

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Snap! ! The tip of the big gun was raised, and a wooden chair flew out from the main hall of the Chen family and shattered into pieces, turning into a cloud of flying sawdust, which shot all the newly grown skin on Zhao Puppet's body! But he didn't even blink. Most of those small wounds healed in an instant amidst the echoing buzzing sound. He rushed forward and shot Li Wuxiang behind the wooden chair.

Li Wuxiang shot out a bunch of tentacles from his palm, and immediately pulled himself up to the rafter. However, he only felt his right leg being lifted by the tip of the gun. With a slight glance, another palm-sized piece of skin was peeled off, revealing the golden tangle underneath. son!

This is the fifth wound on his body, and from the moment Zhao Puppet took action to now, a total of less than ten breaths have passed... Zhao Puppet is too fast!

As soon as this idea came to his mind, Zhao Puppet, who was at the door just now, had disappeared. Li Wuxiang heard a sharp buzzing in his ears, and immediately thrust his left hand towards the wall again. Bai Xu immediately pulled him to the east wall, and at the same time, he The right fingertips loosened and flicked, Four broken pieces of porcelain were shot towards the place where the buzzing sound came from - I don't know if they hit Zhao Puppet, but there was a loud bang behind him, and a ball of wood chips exploded, and the shining spear tip pecked at his palm like a poisonous snake. With a pick, another piece of human skin was cut open in the palm of the hand!

Zeng Jianqiu was absolutely right, Zhao Puppet's sixty years of martial arts training were not in vain, but he was not only good at swordsmanship, he seemed to be perfect at everything!

When he first started, Li Wuxiang felt that he had absorbed Zhao Qi's essence and blood, enough to fight with Zhao Puppet for a while, so that Zeng Jianqiu could take Xue Baoping and leave first, and he would find another chance to try. Die with him, or fake death - anyway, the external evil has made a promise to him.

But after Zhao Puppet rushed into the Chen family's warehouse and got a big gun, he realized that this thing was really ridiculously powerful! Perhaps due to absorbing the power of the incense, Zhao Puppet's attack speed was so fast that he couldn't see clearly. He fought with him several times in the yard, and his chest, lower abdomen, left shoulder, and back were all picked up immediately. A large piece of skin exposed the golden knot underneath. When the skylight above his head illuminated it, he immediately felt dizzy and panicked. It was as if he had become something invisible. It should be because the sunlight directly hit the golden knot that resided there. The soul!

His previous plan was actually the same as Zhao Puppet's, which was to damage the opponent's skin as much as possible during the fight, and it would be best to make him incapacitated. He did use various things at hand to cause a lot of wounds on Zhao Puppet, but with the blessing of his wish, Zhao Puppet's wounds healed very quickly. Although he now looks like a prosperous woman with countless small holes, The human-shaped pocket covered in black smoke was in far better condition than his own!

So he rushed into the house and planned to jump into the golden water through the back window - Zhao Puppet wanted the golden tangle on him, so he had to chase him. But as soon as he entered the house without even touching the edge behind the window, Zhao Puppet forced him to the wall again!

It was already a dead end, three steps away from the rear window on the left and the door on the right. Because of Zhao Qi's essence and blood, his current speed is astonishingly fast, but he is very sure that this speed is not as fast as Zhao Puppet - as long as he moves, the big gun will immediately nail him to the wall! It's just that when he was in the stove, Zhao Puppet possessed Zhao Xi and deceived him for several days. His temper must not be Zeng Jianqiu's happy-go-lucky kind, so...

As soon as my thoughts changed, I could only see a little cold light in front of my eyes!

Li Wuxiang didn't move, and shouted briefly: "Wait!"

The tip of the gun stopped in front of his nose with a snap. The barrel of the gun trembled and buzzed, and the strong wind it brought almost caused ripples on his face, but Zhao Puppet really stopped his hand, a pair of black Her dark eyes stared at him: "You little beast, aren't you going to run away?"

Li Wuxiang tilted his face back slightly: "I can't escape. But there is something wrong with me. I won't be happy if I die in an unknown way. What were you doing in the Xue family's stove before?"

Zhao Puppet's shoulders trembled slightly, and he tried to exert force again. Li Wuxiang immediately shouted: "Aren't you even curious about who I am!?"

Zhao Puppet sneered: "In short, you are not an external evil. As for who it is, huh, it's just a lonely ghost. Do you think there are very few things like you in the world? You are just a person who wants to learn my method but fails. The lonely soul of a monk just came to my dojo by luck!"

"I am not the lonely soul of a monk. Listen, there is a white jade capital in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor, immortals caressing my head, and I will be blessed with eternal life——"

Zhao Puppet's dark eyes narrowed slightly, seeming a little surprised, but soon turned into impatience. But when he heard Li Wuxiang's next few words, his impatience turned into surprise——

"I have mistakenly chased the happiness of the world, and I am quite ignorant and confused. The ninety-six saint kings have an empty name. It is a gamble between heaven and earth..."

"How did you know that!?" Zhao Puppet retracted the tip of the gun slightly, but the man came closer, "Where is the one behind?!"

Li Wuxiang felt relieved: "This poem was handed down by the founder of the Ranshan School, right? Oh, you don't know the back part? I tell you that's not what matters. What I'm talking about is that I'm not from this world. Do you want to Please figure out who I am? If you don’t figure it out, can you be sure that I won’t come next?”

Zhao Puppet was silent for a moment, and suddenly put away his gun: "So, you have a close relationship with the founder of our sect. Okay, I want to rebuild Ranshan. You give up Jin Tangzi, and I will refine it for you. With good skin and flesh, you are my great disciple."

"Master, be happy! But first tell me what you are doing there. If you want to regret it, I won't be a fool!"

Zhao Puppet's black eyes rolled rapidly in his eye sockets, and he glanced at himself again - with the blessing of the buzzing wish power, the small wounds caused by Li Wuxiang were almost healed, and the black smoke in his body was almost healed. It is no longer diffuse.

He rolled his eyes again and said proudly: "Humph, that's fine. At least one person in the world should know what kind of magical tricks I have done!"

"I used the secret science passed down by the Ranshan Sect and referred to the 'Taiyin Refining Technique' used to cultivate ghosts and immortals in the world, and created my own 'Taiyi Refining Technique'! With this method, you must first become a ghost immortal, but you cannot Really become a ghost fairy, and then practice another one to have the luck of Taiyi If you don’t have the courage, you will definitely not dare to train yourself first. If you don’t have the perseverance, you will definitely not be able to work hard in a small space for more than ten years. If you don’t have an extremely smart mind and insight, and you don’t have the luck of nature, you won’t even think of this method—— "

"You made it, but I messed it up?"

Zhao Puppet suddenly stopped and stared at Li Wuxiang gloomily for a while: "Huh, immortality and immortality are not just for asking, it depends on whether you have that fate! Do you really think you have messed up my affairs? Did you before? Just calling me a dharma again I'm just a ghost and a lonely soul who has lost all my strength. But I have the destiny to become an immortal! The stupid disciple I taught came here and used the Taiyi Refining Technique to form a formation again! Although he is not Taiyi, he can still be regarded as an immortal!"

He suddenly stopped speaking, as if he felt that he had said too much: "What about you?"

"You want Jin Tangzi, right? Okay, you watch." Li Wuxiang raised his hand, tore off his clothes, then inserted his hands hard into his chest, and then tore the chest open bit by bit. After he opened a wound with countless pale pink whiskers that were constantly squirming, he fully inserted his forearm and stopped, as if he breathed a sigh of relief: "Ah, it really looks like it."

"What?"

"I said Zhao Qi looks so much like you. They are almost carved from the same mold. He gets carried away when he is happy - Zhao Puppet, don't you find that it is very quiet and wonderful now?!"

Zhao Puppet was stunned - the buzzing in the courtyard stopped at some point!

ah? !

A cold light flashed like a crescent moon!

Li Wuxiang took out the two daggers he had hidden there before from his chest——

Black smoke rose from Zhao Puppet's head and body into the sky!

Before his head fell, Li Wuxiang's double daggers drew an arc in front of him. Zhao Puppet's chest immediately opened up with two large holes, and his arms hung down!

Li Wuxiang didn't know why the prayers suddenly disappeared, but this was definitely beyond Zhao Puppet's expectation. Perhaps Zeng Jianqiu had used some means. But he would never say any more nonsense like Zhao Puppet - the headless Zhao Puppet was obviously not dead, and black eyes immediately popped out one after another from several unhealed wounds on his body. Countless wisps of smoke also emerged from the two large wounds on his chest, like tentacles on his own body, trying to pull his arms back!

The dagger in Li Wuxiang's hand immediately burst into a dazzling snow light! Zhao Qi’s essence and blood, Taiyi’s skin, and past skills! Black smoke spurted out from countless holes, and the sharp whistling was like Zhao Puppet's shrill howl. The black smoke merged into a billowing turbid air. It first rushed towards the roof in panic, but was stopped, and then went towards the roof again. Go outside——

But as soon as he touched the sunlight outside the door, he immediately felt like he was being stung, then suddenly turned back and rushed into Li Wuxiang's open chest!

His whole body was slammed into the wall with a bang. The white beard in his body withered instantly, the golden net buzzed and vibrated under his skin, and countless small cracks were instantly spread on his body surface! This was almost the same feeling as when he was about to be snatched away by Jin Tangzi in the stove, but this time Li Wuxiang felt the terrifying power in the black smoke! It seemed to be some huge thing, occupying his entire body and mind in an instant, and began to compete with him for the golden knot under his skin!

Zhao Puppet didn't do this at first, probably because this method would hurt the baby - Li Wuxiang could feel that the thing began to loosen under Zhao Puppet's tyrannical and savage pulling, as if it was about to break, and he himself, He also felt that the thing "himself" began to drift away with Jin Tangzi's changes, and Zhao Puppet's crazy, resentful, and jealous emotions hit his consciousness like a violent storm!

His chest and throat were violently instigated by the black smoke in his body, and he let out an unfamiliar scream: "You don't know how to live or die, you must destroy my way!!"

With another violent shake, Li Wuxiang's whole body was like porcelain that had been eroded by wind and sand for many years, with pieces of his body shattered into pieces, revealing a brilliant golden tangle——

But the next moment——

A terrifying and huge violent aura suddenly descended! !

External evil! !

Jin Tangzi instantly became close to him, and Zhao Puppet's consciousness was like a small beast that suddenly encountered a tiger. Panic, fear, and despair suddenly burst out, but was suppressed in an instant and expelled to the deepest corner of his consciousness—— Black smoke violently erupted from the cracks on Li Wuxiang's body, dispersed, and disappeared invisible!

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