Chapter 244 Not Going to Hell -
“Knock, click, click.”
Song Weichen could even hear the sound of his own bones being crushed, the sound was so clear in his eardrums that he felt no pain. , but the fear brought by hearing stung the nerves severely.
"Chuan and tille...for the sake of Kong Shuo...the god is addicted to food...drums and bells to deliver the corpse...sacrifice...sacrifice..."
The eerie and ethereal voice is exactly From the mouth of Lord Shituo, along with these strange words, the same ethereal and strange sound of the bell echoed around.
When... when...
The mysterious bells shook Song Weichen's Huang Ting in pain.
It’s really strange. Even though all the bones in his body were almost broken by this strange hand, all the pain was concentrated only in Huang Ting.
...She seemed to figure out one thing in a daze.
It is not the mark of the past life that is causing trouble, or it is not just the mark of the previous life that is causing trouble.
——This mark actually shamelessly colludes with the Death Curse Technique and upgrades itself to 2.0.
If the torture of her previous life mark was like a daily task in the game, it has now become an epic difficulty dungeon. In the dungeon, there is a question mark level elite monster that looks like the master of the zombie forest. I want to eat her marrow and bones.
And she entered the dungeon single-handedly, with her health bar visible to the end and unable to struggle at all.
For a time, all kinds of emotions were stuck in her throat, and several distinct faces flashed before Song Weichen's eyes, Sang Pu, Mo Tingfeng, Zhuang Yuheng - their faces flickered and blended, gradually merging into her own face.
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If I don’t go to hell, who will?
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Dang...dang!
The bell struck, and the mysterious bell sounded louder and louder. Every time the bell struck, it was like hitting her Huangting, and the pain was almost annihilating and tearing her apart.
Song Weichen vomited out another mouthful of blood. The blood was mixed with foam and blood clots, and it looked particularly scary.
The corpse forest father's face was only a bone. The mandible was already stretched to its limit, but at this moment, it felt inexplicably that the crack was even wider, as if the smile was even wider.
It knew she couldn't hold on any longer.
This strange face was floating in the air, looking down at Song Weichen who was clamped by the strange hands. Following the sound of a bell, a small layer of black energy came out of the third eye socket on the forehead of the Corpse Ghost King. The energy gathered into a ball and spun around like an eyeball, spinning faster and faster.
Suddenly! The "eyeball" left its socket, carrying a strange black wake and crashing into Song Weichen's Huang Ting like a meteor!
Bang! !
The force was enough to penetrate her.
A mouthful of black blood spurted out, and Song Weichen completely lost consciousness.
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“Micro…”
“Wake up!”
Vaguely hearing someone calling her, Song Weichen opened her eyes with great difficulty.
“Crack.”
The sound of his own bones breaking was heard again in his ears. It was not a dream, that strange face was still smiling slyly in mid-air. Along with that smile, the fingers holding her tightened obviously.
“Am I still alive?”
Following this thought, Song Weichen clearly felt an evil aura coming from the corpse master, cruising around the fingers that imprisoned her. , turned into a sticky and terrifying black snake and tried to penetrate into her body from Huang Ting - and within this most important life gate, something was desperately resisting for her!
What is it?
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"Sister! Hold on! Use the puppet control method to release Brother Qinglong and me! Quick!"
"Oh! Yes! Get Suzaku The "place of rest" my sister left behind is your Huang Ting! Don't throw her out too!"
......
The voice of the little guinea pig sounded in Song Weichen's head, with an extremely serious tone, which was very different from the past, and gradually brought her consciousness back.
Song Weichen, who was on the verge of death, slightly curled up the corners of his mouth and seemed to be smiling.
She is indeed smiling.
That's right... She is not alone in bearing the burden now. She also has the little bird in Yu Puppet, Ao Bing, and the little fat guinea pig - Yu Puppet and her are in the same spirit. Xiangqiu, they are fighting for her!
Bleeding continued from the corner of her mouth, and with her last breath, she tried her best to activate the puppet control technique.
Song Weichen knew very well that if she died, the phantom she had raised in Yu Puppet would also disappear with it.
So even now she has to work hard to survive for the little guinea pig, the little bird and Ao Bing!
Besides, she doesn’t want to die at all!
"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"
"No, I won't go to hell...I won't go to hell!!"
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"Sacrifice..."
The weird and ethereal sound in mid-air sounded again. Hearing this sound, the black snake became obviously violent, and its body expanded rapidly like a black snake. The giant python raised its neck, bared its teeth and spit out a message to swallow Song Weichen!
In the midst of the electric light and flint, the fishy wind has arrived. Song Weichen's hair was blown into chaos, and Snake Xinzi almost touched her face!
At the critical moment, the green dragon appears!
Soaring towards the black snake with thunderous energy, the dragon's tail threw out a water thunder wave, intercepting the black snake's attack!
When the black snake encounters resistance, it immediately pauses for a moment, then flips backwards and swims, retreating in order to advance, waiting for an opportunity to coil its dragon body and wrap itself around a pillar to death.
It was covered in mucus and exuded black gas. A few drops on the ground instantly turned the tall grass within three feet into dry flakes. Although Song Weichen was extremely weak, his consciousness was clear and he was anxious to see it. Incessantly.
"Be careful..."
She couldn't speak at all, so she could only sweat for Qinglong silently in her heart. "Sister, rest assured, rest assured!"
At some point, the little guinea pig had already jumped on her head, and gently patted her forehead with its little paws to comfort her. It could clearly hear her heartbeat.
“Brother Qinglong is not that crispy. The mucus on the black snake is corpse fluid, which is very corrosive, but our brother Qinglong has the most yang and strong thunder energy, which is specially designed to defeat the yin. Evil thing!"
As expected, the black snake seemed to be afraid of the thunderous energy around Qinglong, and did not dare to fight close to it. Instead, it pressed itself close to the ground and formed a circle - the corpse dripping from the snake's body. The liquid withered all the mountain grass around it, leaving a black circle in the midst of the dryness, which looked ridiculous and weird.
The green dragon soared close to it. It was surrounded by thunder clouds and electric mist. It seemed to have an extra layer of protective barrier hidden in it. The dragon's claws were clearly visible. Thunderbolts flashed between the claws, gathering layers of thunder energy. .
Arriving above the "Black Circle", there was a mountain-shaking dragon roar, and the green dragon's sharp claws struck at the black snake seven inches away, as if it was going to pull it into the air and tear it into pieces!
Just when Qinglong was about to grab it by seven inches, the black snake changed again. The black python turned into countless extremely thin snakes, like black lines, instantly turning the "black circle" " turned into a " semi-spherical shape", trapping Qinglong inside!
Those "black lines" dripped down countless sticky black rains. Although Qinglong was not afraid of the corpse liquid, he was trapped in it and could not escape for a while. The thunder cloud energy on its body was constantly being Eroded, it slowly became thinner.
The situation became tense for a while.
At this moment, the strange hand that trapped Song Weichen suddenly made a crunching sound. With the sound, countless fingers tightened again, as if they wanted to crush her directly into a pulp.
She couldn't breathe at all.
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“Poof!”
The little guinea pig jumped on the finger that was imprisoning Song Weichen’s heart and lungs and let out a loud electric fart, which was the same as Li Qingshui who had been immobilized before. The skills were different. This time, the fingers trembled obviously, as if they were paralyzed, and then uncontrollably relaxed their grip on Song Weichen.
“Poof!”
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
The little guinea pig jumped up and down between the fingers and followed the same pattern, and soon the main fingers that trapped Song Weichen were unable to use any force.
Song Weichen, who had been tightly held by her fingers and hung in mid-air, began to slowly slide down to the ground. From time to time, fingers came over to restrain her, but they were controlled by the electric farts of the little meaty guinea pig.
At the same time, the light of thunder on Qinglong's body flourished - although it was the most powerful and yang thunder energy, after all, it was also born from puppet energy, and it actually attracted real thunder!
——Brother Long did it on purpose. The thunder did not go wrong at all that day. All the thunder hit the "black python transformed into ten thousand snakes" covering Qinglong. For a moment, black smoke and stench spread everywhere. When the black smoke cleared, the black snakes disappeared. All that was left was a withered grass circle on the ground.
Qinglong hummed, leaned over and flew to the strange hand, picked up Song Weichen who was still sliding down his back, and flew to a safe place.
The situation was good for a while.
“Yeah!”
While continuing to fart, the little guinea pig stood on the fingers of a strange hand and gestured victoriously towards the face of the corpse in the void. gesture.
It snapped its fingers, and the electric scooter appeared instantly. The little meat ball jumped onto the handlebar, and the scooter jumped into the air and circled several times in mid-air.
The little meatball stood on the handlebar and waved his little paws at the strange face.
"Old Deng, if you don't accept your magical powers, leave quickly!"
A little piece of gossip has completely inherited Song Weichen's "heart attack-level complaints" attribute, no, it should be said Worse than that!
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"Think, thump."
The face of Lord Corpse Tuo in the void visibly shook twice, then suddenly turned around, revealing the back of its head——
That was another Open your face.
It is slightly different from the face with red eyes. The eye sockets of this face are black, and the bared teeth expression is not a sly smile, but a cry.
The strange face shook twice again, seeming to be looking for Song Weichen.
"Om..."
Master Shituo made a strange sound from his mouth, like a strange sound and a mantra, like the inner demon resurrecting.
As soon as the voice came out, Song Weichen's scalp, which was lying on Qinglong's back, was numb, and he was filled with unreasonable horror in his heart.
She suddenly remembered the allusion about the Ghost King Shituo that Shujielong mentioned that day at Wangyue Tower - when Shengle, the one who conquered the three realms, uttered the "Om..." curse, he stunned the world. All living beings, when they wake up, will see the image of the master and his wife of the corpse forest.
What does this mean? Could it be that Mr. Shituo's main body has completely emerged?
What would happen if all of them were revealed? !
……
“Do-lo-ba-ro”
“He-ta-po-sa”
"Gi-la-mo"
“Ti-po-sa”
“A-ma-mi-po-sa”
“Do-lo -ba-ro)"
......
The black-eyed Master Shituo seemed to be reciting some kind of mantra. Following its voice, the grass on the ground spread rapidly, and the entire ground was instantly covered. A piece of withered yellow.
It didn't stop here, and then gradually turned yellow and turned black and rotten. In the end, even the weird hand was swallowed up, and the entire ground became as black as a deep pool of asphalt, with ominous bubbles popping out.
It's like a swamp of hell...