Montenegro Chapter 156: The double-headed loach demon, draws out its spine and transforms it into a demon soldier. The water clan supports each other, and there are dragons in the South China Sea.
Chapter 156: The double-headed loach demon, draws out its spine and transforms it into a demon soldier. The water clan supports each other, and there are dragons in the South China Sea.
It was a scorching summer day, and the Yellow River that crossed the six northwest provinces had just been manipulated by the Supreme Water Demon God Wu Zhiqi to cause a huge flood. Logically speaking, the Yangtze River, which is also the source of the dragon vein of China, would not be calm either.
But what is strange is that there is no sign of flooding in the entire Yangtze River. The sun is shining brightly above the Jinling Stone City at the mouth of the Yangtze River, and the breeze blowing from the ground is blowing through the wicker branches, creating an artistic conception of tranquility and peace for the country and the people.
Jinling is very lively today. Starting from the prison near the east city gate and along the street to the market entrance, there are people of all ages, men, women, and children. On both sides of the street, well-built government officials wearing red coats and tall hats holding soap sticks maintain order.
"Lingchi execution, I haven't seen it in many years. I heard that this time it was Crown Prince Zhu Changluo who invited Emperor Wanli to see the 3,600-knife fish scale cut. I want to see something new."
"I heard that even when Fang Xiaoru offended Emperor Yongle Yanjing, he just beheaded him in half here, not as cruelly as Ling Chi. In the past few decades, there have been quite a few beheadings every day, but this is the first time I have seen them cut into pieces."
"It's also too unethical. He killed his father and wiped out the family at a young age, even if the demon reincarnated. Although the current Emperor Wanli is obsessed with alchemy and has no regard for government affairs, the crown prince is very wise and governs the country with sincerity and filial piety. Naturally, he cannot
Tolerating such a horrifying and rebellious thing is not a big deal, but today I want to see what kind of monster it is with three heads, six arms, a green face and fangs."
"Qingsheng, don't you think he's here? Look! He's starting to cut his hands. It turns out he's cutting his hands first! When the cutting is finished, spend a few taels of silver to buy a piece of meat." A man who looked like a businessman carrying a suitcase spoke with a capital accent.
middle-aged humanity.
"Brother, what's the point of buying human flesh?" People nearby were puzzled.
"Brother, you don't understand this. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that ghosts are afraid of evil people. Evil people like this are simply avoided by all ghosts. Buy a piece of meat, stew it and eat it. I hope you will have strong yang and fire all your life, and you will be able to sleep at night.
You won't be afraid of ghosts even if you sleep in a grave." The middle-aged man smiled mysteriously and said: "We in the capital have to behead several people every year, and the chopped meat is bought in the blink of an eye, and even if it is too late, it cannot be sold at a high price. Today
But I encountered such a good thing, if I buy more and go back soon, I will be able to sell it at a good price."
This middle-aged man spoke in a serious and serious manner, and everyone couldn't help but get ready to make a move.
While everyone was talking, the dark hell-like door of the cell opened and a prison van was rolled out. The prison van did not have a wooden cage, but only a wooden cross erected on it, and a young man with fair features and an upper body who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old was tied to the cross.
people.
A few government officials pushed the prison cart and honked the gong to clear the way. A man with a sinister face and a sinister look on his face stood beside him. He took a sip of wine first, then bit a sharp knife across his mouth, took out a copper basin and placed it on the young man's face.
People's feet are obviously used to catch human blood.
"Fellows and elders, I have an imperial decree to behead this rebellious and unfilial son with 3,600 swords. You all think that if I chop him with one knife, I am not practicing the law correctly. You should also take this as a warning and abide by the Confucian classics and filial piety. If
If this happens again, I will be cut to pieces in my house."
Ruan Wenzhu, the prefect of Jinling, was a Jinshi in the 41st year of Wanli. The person who was killed this time was Chen Fangzhi, the new son-in-law of Kong Baili, a top Jinshi in the new science. He was actually killed by his own son Chen Xiuchu. Also killed was the Miss Kong family, together with
There were thirty or so slaves and maids in the house. The seriousness of the case alarmed the emperor, so he personally executed them.
Ruan Wenzhu got down from the sedan chair, raised his hands to the surrounding people, and then ordered: "Execution!"
When the executioner heard this, he laughed ferociously, raised a knife and held down the young man's arm. He first pulled it, then picked it, and blood flowed out. A large piece of flesh from the nail cap was picked out and fell into the copper basin.
The young man groaned in pain, but his expression did not change. As the prison car moved forward, the executioner's hands had cut off dozens of pieces of flesh, and blood was flowing profusely. The nailed right hand had already exposed the deep white bones.
After cutting off his right hand, all the flesh was removed by a sharp knife, and it became a skeleton. The executioner cut off his left hand again. After cutting off his left hand, he cut off the calf one by one. At this time, the seemingly unconscious young man in the prison car suddenly
I woke up and looked up to the sky laughing.
"Chen Xiuchu, you rebellious evildoer, what can you say when you are about to die?" Ruan Wenzhu scolded loudly, thinking to himself: "I have cut it with hundreds of knives at least, and both hands have been cut off. How can this kid still laugh? It's true.
He is a character, but he doesn’t follow the right path.”
"I killed my father because he was a beast. He usually spent his days outside looking for flowers and willows, reciting some bird poems, spending money like water, and the family was completely ruined. It was all supported by my mother's hard work. Today I went to Beijing to take the exam without any expenses.
He actually forced my mother to sell herself. After she passed the exam, she fell in love with Mr. Kong’s daughter. When she got home, she gave me a divorce letter and forced my mother to hang herself. If I didn’t kill him, would he still be here? You guys are reading bullshit.
They all talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality, but secretly they are all male thieves and female prostitutes." After Chen Xiuchu finished speaking, he spit a mouthful of blood towards Ruan Wenzhu and cursed: "You were just sent to Jinling to serve as an official, but you didn't go to the Yamen first and went to the Qinhuai River instead.
In the morning after Tian took over, the girl went to the Yamen Gate to ask for money for the night, what kind of bullshit is this, causing harm to the people, but it's a pity that I didn't kill you as well, how unhappy!"
"Cut! Give me a good chop and cut off your tongue first!" Ruan Wenzhu was furious and became furious. He was afraid that Chen Xiuchu would say something embarrassing again in public.
The executioner quickly pinched Chen Xiuchu's mouth and raised a sharp knife to cut out his tongue. Chen Xiuchu's hands were cut into skeletons and his legs were cut in half, but he still managed to laugh wildly and cursed. Everyone on the street was shocked.
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"Good boy! Good boy! He didn't have supernatural powers at such a young age, but when faced with a life-or-death situation, and suffered endless pain, he still had the courage and courage to kill his biological father, cut off any common ties, and have no taboos. He is truly worthy of being a descendant of my lineage."
Seeing that his tongue was about to be cut off, suddenly there was a burst of tut-tsk laughter from the sky, and then a black cloud flew from the sky, covering the sky in an instant, a large area of darkness, strong winds, dark clouds, and the entire city seemed to be blown away by the wind.
It blew up, and a strange hand with a radius of three to four feet stretched out from the black clouds and strong wind. With a flick, the prison car was torn apart. The prisoner just raised the knife, and the strange hand had already grabbed the whole body. With a slight squeeze, the whole body was covered with blood.
The sound of bones shattering and clicking was heard, followed by bleeding from all the orifices, and the person had been grabbed to death.
The strange hand grabbed the executioner to death, lifted up Chen Xiuchu, shouted, flew up into the clouds, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Then all the evil wind and black clouds disappeared, leaving only an empty street. People all over the street were frightened to death and fled in all directions.
He shouted in panic: "There are monsters! There are monsters!"
Although Ruan Wenzhu was a Confucian scholar, he only learned the Confucian method of cultivating Qi and self-cultivation. He had some martial arts but very little magical power. Faced with such a situation, he was shocked and pale, but he was much calmer than ordinary people.
"In broad daylight, there is an evildoer causing trouble. Please escort me back to the mansion quickly." Ruan Wenzhu had already hid in the sedan chair. He waited until there was no movement before coming out. He thought to himself: "The prisoner appointed by the Crown Prince to Ling Chi has been arrested."
The evildoer has been robbed, how should I explain it? The evil wind blew just now, and the huge and domineering aura oppressed me to the point where I could hardly breathe. I am absolutely no match."
After returning to the Yamen, Ruan Wenzhu suddenly felt something in his heart, "Today is not the day for Qian Yiqian to let the imperial envoy of Jiangnan Province hold a banquet? This Qian Yiqian is a talented man from Yingtian Academy. His magical power through qi refining is a hundred times stronger than mine.
Since such a big thing has happened, why not ask him to help and find out where the evildoer came from to rob the execution ground."
"Prepare a sedan and go to Jinling Tower!"
This black wind monster was naturally created by Wang Zhong who was sitting in the Red Sleeve Academy. He made a trick to retreat the water of the Yellow River and came to Jinling with Sun Heyun, the master of the Red Sleeve Academy. The most important thing was to find his next generation successor. He had already
I had been sitting in the Palace of the Seven Killed Demons, knowing that the world was about to be in chaos, and a group of demons were born. After all, it was difficult for me to take care of them all by myself. However, the successor calculated that it happened to appear in the land of Jinling in the south of the Yangtze River, so he came immediately
, it happened that Chen Xiuchu was being punished by Ling Chi. Mo Yun Yuanshen took a look and saw that this child was different from ordinary people. He suffered a thousand cuts at a young age and his face remained unchanged. In addition, he acted without any taboos, which was in line with his surname. He quickly did it.
The demonic wind came.
Chen Xiuchu had fainted long ago. After all, he was still a child. He was about to die on the execution ground. He relied on the energy in his bones to hold on. Now a sudden change occurred and he could no longer hold on. In the chaos,
I just feel that my soul has left my body and is floating in the boundless darkness. "Is this hell? It is clean, carefree and undisturbed, and it is happy."
Suddenly, a heartbreaking pain came from both arms, numb and itchy, as if thousands of ants were biting in the bone marrow. It was ten times more uncomfortable than cutting the flesh with a knife. I couldn't help but open my eyes and saw myself lying on the grass.
On the banquet, sitting next to the straw mat was a young man with white clothes and a crane cloak, white hair and white eyebrows. His elegant aura vaguely showed the strangeness of dominating the world. But there was an indescribable familiarity in his heart.
The pain still shot through his hands. When he took a look, he saw that his hands were still white and deep-boned, but the young man with white hair and white eyebrows took a jade bowl with a fragrant medicine and poured it on his arms, dark green.
The medicinal juice was poured onto the bones and penetrated immediately. After a while, the white bones turned green. The pain and oxygen became more and more severe. Just grit your teeth and hold on.
"This is elderberry, which grows in the warm valleys wrapped in ten thousand years of black ice in the Himalayas. It's a pity that I don't have much time to refine it into pills. Otherwise, the effect would be much stronger. You can criticize me with both arms."
All the skin and flesh have been chopped off and the meridians have been severed, so it is most difficult to grow it again, but I am good at the art of reincarnation of the celestial demon, so it is normal for you to recover."
Wang Zhong chuckled twice, poured out the concoction, rubbed his hands together, and patted Chen Xiuchu on the shoulder. Chen Xiuchu immediately felt a strong force lift him up, and fell down on the straw mat. He was so painful that he could not speak.
Come.
"The heavenly demon is reincarnated, and the demon comes to the world." Wang Zhong clapped his hands continuously, and a vast amount of essence was filled into Chen Xiuchu's big holes. After a while, Chen Xiuchu's whole body swelled up like a balloon, and the muscles on his body surged.
Wave after wave rushed up to the arm that was only a skeleton.
The flesh gradually squirmed and covered it, and after a while, both arms were filled.
"Life and death, flesh and white bones! Are you a god?" Chen Xiuchu looked at his hands in disbelief, and then at Wang Zhong. Suddenly, he was so blessed that he put his hands on his body, turned over and bowed down, "Master, come on, please accept my disciple's bow.
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Wang Zhong smiled and said: "Good boy, good boy, although I can give birth to dead people, flesh and white bones, I am not a god, but a demon. Do you still want to worship me?"
"There is no distinction between gods and demons. Those who are kind to me are gods, and those who hate me are demons. Master, save me. In my opinion, what are you other than gods?" Chen Xiuchu only felt Wang Zhong was particularly kind, so he talked about it.
He said it without any scruples, he blinked his eyes and said smartly.
"Haha, haha!" Wang Zhong laughed, pointed at Chen Xiuchu and cursed: "You kid, you haven't learned any magical powers at all, but you have learned ten percent of the language and emotions. You only have some superficial martial arts, and you dare to kill people.
I was the same back then."
Sun Heyun, the master of the Red Sleeve Academy, saw Wang Zhong seducing a half-year-old child in a demonic style, and using magical elixirs to grow muscle skin. After some calculations, he already understood the whole story: "This half-year-old boy is not good-looking, and his basic qualifications are not necessarily good."
What's so great about it, it's actually a sixth-generation heavenly demon?" He stepped forward and said, "Sir, I'm very happy to have accepted a successor, but it's just that it's involved in a major court case, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with the aftermath."
"Wu Fang, I was about to go to the Forbidden City to meet Emperor Wanli." Wang Zhong said.
The Master of the Red Sleeve Academy also knew that Wang Zhong once refined the Hunyuan Golden Elixir in the palace and was related to Emperor Wanli. Although such things were big, they were nothing.
"What's the master's last name?" Chen Xiuchu suddenly asked Wang Zhong with a blink of an eye.
"You kid, why are you asking this?" Wang Zhong cursed and said, "My lineage is the king of all monsters in the world, so naturally my surname is Wang."
"Then I will take my master's surname, also Wang. Master will just call me Wang Xiuchu from now on. The apprentice will not bother to use my original surname. I have killed all the beasts. It is too disrespectful to use my original surname."
That’s true!”
Wang Xiuchu puffed up his mouth and sneered.
"Wang Xiuchu!" Wang Zhong was still smiling at first, but when he suddenly heard the name, he seemed to feel familiar. After thinking about it carefully, and then using Xuan Gong Mystic Demon to calculate it, he was secretly surprised.
"Even though I have made all kinds of calculations and worked hard, even though there are new changes in the destiny, is it actually a change of soup without a change of medicine, or is it still the same as it is? Anyway, let's see what tricks God can play!"
Wang Zhong's thoughts were racing, but he jumped up, and a black cloud mixed with evil wind swept Wang Xiuchu up into the air out of thin air.
"Master, I have been treated well and said that if the master of the backyard has any difficult things to deal with, he can send his disciples to the Seven Kill Demon Palace to look for me. The successor has been found, the matter has been settled, and I will return to the mountain."
After that, the black clouds mixed with the sound of wind and thunder flew towards the northwest.