Chapter 38 Great Sorrow
Fu Qingzhou carried the Drinking Dragon Sword in his hand and walked slowly towards the Youzhu Cave step by step.
The firelight on both sides of the cave wall danced gently and made a crackling sound. There was no sound at the depth of the cave. I don't know whether Elder Ma opened the lock or not.
Of course, this cave is not that deep... Not far away, a huge stone door faintly appeared in front of him. The rickety figure of Elder Ma was in front of the stone door. His back was to Fu Qingzhou, his shoulders shrugged, probably He was fiddling with the lock of the stone door.
Looking from behind, it is hard to imagine that Elder Ma in front of Shimen is still a "living person".
He had torn off his upper body clothes, and sickly and unhealthy red spots appeared one after another on his old and yellowed skin. Where the red spots were, the skin and muscles seemed to be dozens of years younger and particularly fresh.
But wherever there are no red spots, the skin and flesh have rotted and cracked. You can even see the white bones under the skin and flesh. But even so, not a drop of blood flows out of the skin and flesh.
Fu Qingzhou endured his nausea and shouted loudly: "Elder Ma!"
Elder Ma stopped and turned his face slightly.
Under the long, disheveled hair, the face was completely distorted, and the muscles on his face were stiff and entangled, pulling up the corners of his mouth, as if he was grinning into a terrifying smile.
Fu Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, but the Dragon Drinking Sword that contained the power of the entire Phoenix Blood Pool in his hand could still give him some courage.
"Don't try."
He said solemnly: "Force the lock and you will die."
"I know..."
Elder Ma turned his face away and continued to twist his stone lock. His voice was as old and hoarse as ever: "The sect leader is a genius who has spent half a hundred years lighting up the Xuanxing. He has carved a blood curse that even an old man cannot break..."
"But... the bones and blood that the old man just devoured... can also feed it..."
Fu Qingzhou's scalp was numb, he gritted his teeth, stopped talking, raised his sword and stepped forward!
The dagger's cold light was like water, and the ripples in the cave were reflected and extremely bright!
But the next second, the sword stopped in mid-air.
Elder Ma did not even look back, but Fu Qingzhou could not move any further - the tip of his sword was still several steps away from the target, but his whole body seemed to be controlled by a pair of invisible hands, unable to move no matter what.
"Sir..."
Elder Ma said hoarsely: "Your sword is very powerful, but... it can't pierce the old man. Don't try again... No matter whether your identity is true or false, you gave me to the old man." Hope, so I won’t kill you...you go away..."
With a buzz, the Drinking Dragon Sword came out of his hand and stabbed on the wall of the cave. Fu Qingzhou popped back hard and rolled over. It stopped after more than ten meters.
He didn’t even know what the other party had done...
“Stop fighting and leave quickly.”
The smoker's voice was as thin as a mosquito's moan, and he persuaded him in his ear: "If someone is restraining him like before, you can still give it a try, but don't think about it now."
Fu Qingzhou gritted his teeth, Struggling to get up.
After staring coldly at Elder Ma's back for a few seconds, he strode forward and pulled the Dragon Drinking Sword back. Elder Ma ignored him during the whole process.
Then, Fu Qingzhou turned around and walked out of the cave.
“Oh, that’s right!”
The smoker was satisfied: "Hurry up and stay away from this place. I'm still pointing at you. When are there no evil people or evil things in this world? You can take care of it? Just you... eh? What are you doing?" "
Fu Qingzhou ignored its noise. After leaving the cave, he came to the bamboo nearest to him and cut the bamboo in pieces with a swing of his sword.
Then he started working quickly - first split the bamboo into pieces, then took off his shirt, pulled out the silk thread used for sewing in the clothes, and began to bundle them.
In just a few minutes, a simple bamboo bow took shape in his hands.
“You are fucking sick!”
The smoker finally understood and cursed: "You can fight with a broken bow and arrow? Ah? Ah? Now even if you give me a jade card, I may not be able to fight, just you? Just you?!" < br>
Fu Qingzhou still ignored him. After looking around, he began to pull at the spider silk scattered on the ground.
He had seen the spider web array the day before. This kind of spider silk was extremely tough and elastic, making it perfect for bowstrings.
Finally, after stringing, a bamboo bow took shape.
He took a deep breath, raised his bow, and strode into the Youzhu Cave again.
Ahead, Elder Ma was still tossing the stone locks, but now there were fewer red spots on his body and more and more old and cracked body parts.
What’s worse is that a strange and evil red pattern has appeared on the stone door, which looks like some kind of totem.
Moreover, these lines are still extending...
Fu Qingzhou laughed dryly: "I don’t know how Meng Zhugang delivered food and vegetables to this ghost place before, and how he contacted Long Dabei. Forget it..."
He shouted: "My surname is Ma!"
Elder Ma turned his face sideways again: "How did you..."
The next moment, a cold light suddenly appeared!
Fu Qingzhou placed the Dragon Drinking Sword on the bamboo bow and shot the sword out just like he had done thousands of times in the past!
The sword was very heavy and the bamboo bow was very simple, so when it was fired, the bamboo bow shattered on the spot and the bow string broke directly. But the sword was shot out anyway.
Elder Ma's expression finally changed. This sword came much faster than a third-level Martial Aperture approaching with a sword. He did not dare to neglect, and waved his right hand without a palm, instantly creating a strong wind in the cave.
This strong wind was so shocking that all the torches on both sides of the cave wall were instantly extinguished. Fu Qingzhou was also bombarded by a giant hammer, spitting out a mouthful of blood and flying backwards.
But how could he be blocked so easily after drinking the dragon sword and drinking the phoenix blood pool water?
Its sword roars like a roar, standing tall in the strong wind without changing its path!
Elder Ma didn’t dare to be exaggerated anymore, and finally turned around completely, revealing the terrifying big mouth on his chest.
The mouth was wide open, and the mouth was as dark and boundless as an abyss. The strong wind in the cave instantly turned into suction!
Fu Qingzhou lay on the ground, digging at the ground to prevent himself from being sucked in. He managed to raise his head: "I must stab him to death..."
Zhang!
Amidst the sound of the sword, the Drinking Dragon Sword penetrated the big mouth on Elder Ma's chest.
The suction power disappeared, and the fangs on both sides of the big mouth slowly wriggled, as if they were savoring the taste.
Elder Ma's twisted facial muscles twitched.
Immediately afterwards, cracks began to spread on his body, and the fangs on both sides of the big mouth on his chest also changed from squirming to trembling, and then those fangs began to fall off one by one.
“It’s done!” Smoker was overjoyed: “There’s something, there’s something!”
Fu Qingzhou sneered: “Didn’t you just say that I have no hope?”
"Hehehehehe..." Smoker laughed dryly: "It's inevitable for gods to make mistakes..."
Elder Ma's body twisted slightly, the expression on his face became more and more painful, and blood and tears flowed from his eyes: "Why, why..."
Fu Qingzhou slowly got up and gasped: "No reason, You are just wrong. If you are wrong, countless people will come to stop you."
"Wrong..."
The look in Elder Ma's eyes was very complicated, but then, the look in his eyes. All emotions turned into unwillingness: "What's wrong with being old!"
"What I did was just the Ten Thousand Poison Mountains...and the future of countless Miao people in the Hundred Thousand Mountains!"
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He took three steps back and leaned heavily on the stone door. Then he suddenly raised his left hand and slapped it hard on the stone lock!
Fu Qingzhou immediately understood what he was going to do: "No!"
He pulled up his legs and ran towards the stone gate, but at this distance... it was impossible to make it in time.
"Hehehe..."
Elder Ma laughed harder than crying: "Long Dabei...promise me..."
In the next moment, all his flesh and blood collapsed.
It was as if an invisible black hole appeared in his body, swallowing up everything about him. The first thing to disappear was his lower body, then his waist, abdomen...
At the same time, The red lines on the stone door also spread at an extremely fast speed, and finally covered the entire stone door in two or three breaths, and finally turned into a pair of huge blood-red eye totems.
Click.
The stone lock fell and lightly hit the side of Elder Ma, who had only his chest and upper body left.
Fu Qingzhou stopped in his tracks, terrified.
"What are you running for, stunned!" Smoker screamed: "Bah! What are you doing standing there, running!"
Actually, it's not that he didn't want to run.
It was just that there seemed to be a mysterious force attracting him between the slowly opening stone door. He couldn't move his eyes or legs. There was a strange and inexplicable impulse telling him that he must be there. I have to wait and watch here, watch...
"Alas..."
A heavy sigh came from inside the stone gate.
Hearing this sigh, Elder Ma's eyes lit up slightly: "Promise me...promise..."
"Bitterness..."
The voice sighed again: "For Suffering for the name, suffering for gain, suffering for life, suffering for death, great suffering... great sorrow."
The stone door was fully opened, and the outline of a burly figure slowly appeared.
"I promise you, the Miao people will not suffer anymore..."
Hearing these words, Elder Ma was finally satisfied, and the light in his eyes completely dissipated.
But he failed to hear the second half of the man's words.
"...I will send them to bliss...where there will no longer be any misery."
(End of Chapter)