Chapter 381: Sun Zuojun, a Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain
Xiaojiang pressed his head against the young man's arm, holding the iron chain with both hands and not daring to move at all.
Within a short time, my face turned red, and the veins on my neck bulged visibly.
"persist in!"
I wanted to stretch out a leg to help Xiaojiang share some of the weight, but I was afraid that if I moved, I would lose my grip on the chain in my hand.
Just when I started to get anxious, Xiaojiang gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, but he still persisted.
Beads of sweat began to form on Zhang Xuan's forehead. Once one of us couldn't hold on, the weight of all the iron chains would pull the iron chain that pierced the collarbone.
If Chujiu cannot hold the weight firmly, it will definitely pull on Sun Zuojun's wound. None of us can guarantee whether Sun Zuojun can hold on even if his wound is injured again.
At least I can't guarantee that Chujiu can keep a chain weighing dozens of kilograms completely motionless with one hand.
"Guo Guo, don't worry, we have to trust sister-in-law Yiyi and our comrades."
Chujiu noticed my worries and said that there was nothing wrong with him at all. Even if all the weight fell on his hands, he could still hold on for a few minutes.
I forced a smile helplessly. Chujiu's palms holding the iron chain began to sweat slightly. It won't take long for the friction between the palms and the iron chain to become smaller and smaller.
At this time, I cannot add any psychological burden to anyone, and I tell everyone over and over again to believe in Zhang Xuan.
"Qin Feng, you have to believe that there is no waste in the reconnaissance company!"
The movements in Zhang Xuan's hands did not stop for a moment. Ever since she said the words "Reconnaissance Company", I clearly felt that the breaths of Xiao Jiang and the three of them had recovered a little.
The muscles in the arms of the young man who was originally pushed by Xiao Jiang bulged again. He gritted his teeth and his eyes were red. At the moment when blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the arm holding the chain slowly left Xiao Jiang.
of the head.
"Captain Jiang, I didn't embarrass the reconnaissance company."
There was an inexplicable strong soreness in my nose, and my eyes couldn't help but become moist. This is our soldier, and this is the power of faith.
"Well, good job."
Zhang Xuan praised him calmly, as if he was still a little dissatisfied with the young soldier's performance.
As time passed, the iron chain in Zhang Xuan's hand finally passed around the front of the stone pillar and passed through Sun Zuojun's chest.
"The locks on your chains can now be opened."
Zhang Xuan kicked the thin iron wire thrown on the ground to the young man's feet, and I discovered that the two iron chains binding Sun Zuojun's arms were locked together with a small lock.
"Brother, can you do it?"
The young man holding the second chain wiped the bloody saliva from his mouth and put the chain in the hand of the man holding the first chain.
At this time, the iron chain binding his arms had separated from the iron chain connecting the collarbone. As long as it did not fall on the iron chain in Xiao Jiang's hand, it would not cause harm to Sun Zuojun.
"Brother, you have to work harder this time. Last time you were not as fast as me in opening the lock."
The man holding the two chains said that there was nothing wrong with him and that he could hold on.
The man who picked up the thin wire immediately inserted the wire into the iron lock, put his ear against the small iron lock, and opened the lock in more than ten seconds.
An iron chain binding Sun Zuojun's arm was thrown aside, and it took the man more than ten seconds to open another lock.
"Brother, it seems to be much faster than during the test."
The two of them let out a sigh of relief and squatted down to help Xiao Jiang and I hold the chains in our hands.
In two minutes, the iron chains under Sun Zuojun's feet were thrown aside, leaving only the last iron chain that penetrated Sun Zuojun's collarbone.
"What to do with this one? There's no way we can climb that ladder."
Zhang Xuan stared at the iron chain in her hand. Even if the six of us protected Sun Zuojun the whole time, there was no guarantee that he could climb out of the cellar smoothly.
"Which one of you is a disciple of Taoism?"
Sun Zuojun, who still had his head hanging down, moved his arms slightly. He was very sure that there were Taoist disciples among us, otherwise we would not be able to pass the infant spirit level.
"Uncle Sun, I am, my name is Chu Jiusa."
Chujiu's eyes signaled Xiao Jiang and the others to take over the chain in his hands, squatted down and raised their heads to stare at Sun Zuojun's face.
"Can you deal with Yingling at such a young age?"
There was surprise in Sun Zuojun's tone, which was contrary to his previous weakness.
Chujiu explained that the thing outside was just a clone of Yingling. Sun Zuojun sighed slightly and regained his previous weakness, thinking that there was a monster among the Taoist disciples.
"You know the Healing Charm, right?"
Chujiu nodded, took out a dozen talisman papers from the cloth bag at his waist, and resolutely selected a talisman paper with brighter runes.
"You brat, change it to another one. This one was wasted by He Xiangu on me."
Sun Zuojun's tone showed surprise again. Which Taoist temple did the little kid in front of him study from? There were so many high-quality runes on his body.
Chujiu ignored Sun Zuojun, put the other talismans into the cloth bag, stood up, took a step back, and immediately started to cast the spell.
"The disciple raised his head and looked up at the sky. Eighteen Arhats were beside him. He shouted three times and the heavenly soldiers came, and he shouted three times and the earth soldiers came. The skin was broken and the skin was broken, and the broken bones were connected. One did not hurt, the other did not bleed, the third did not thicken, and the fourth
Do not wipe it. The founder, Lao Li, orally passed down that if a disciple steps back a step after walking, moxa will bleed out. When buried in a fire, his life will be short, and his corpse will be as urgent as a law or order."
On the ninth day of the ninth day, the mantra was very fast, and the whole mantra was recited in one breath. As the mantra ended in a hurry like a command, we could see with the naked eye that the talisman in his hand turned into a white smoke and floated towards Sun Zuojun.
White smoke penetrated into Sun Zuojun's body from the wound on his collarbone, and Sun Zuojun's originally drooped head began to slowly rise.
"You brat, I owe you this time. Remember, I am Sun Zuojun, a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain."
Sun Zuojun's deep eyes suddenly changed, and he smiled at us and said, "When we finish dealing with these little bastards, we will definitely not get drunk and we will eat all the insects from Guangxi."
Just when I was speechless and dazed by Sun Zuojun's words, Sun Zuojun grabbed the iron chain at one end of his collarbone, with veins bulging on his arms, and began to pull the iron chain outward.
"Ah~"
Zhang Xuan was frightened by the sudden sound of the iron chain rubbing against her collarbone and screamed. Sun Zuoru still didn't look away, holding on to the iron chain with one hand without stopping.
For a moment, I saw an evil smile appear on the corner of Sun Zuojun's mouth. There was only one meaning in this smile: these bastards were about to face the crazy revenge of the beloved disciple of the former headmaster of Longhu Mountain.
As the last iron chain was about to pass through Sun Zuojun's collarbone, Sun Zuojun roared and stamped his right foot on the ground. He casually threw the two-meter-long iron chain to the cellar wall, and a deep crack was created in the wall.
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Everyone present took a long breath and finally let go of their worries. Xiaojiang called out to the leader and suddenly fell back.