After the hero goes crazy

At the time of life and death, Yao Shouning was in pain and didn't even notice the voice that rang in her ears.

There were countless hands grabbing at her heart and lungs, trying to tear open her chest, entangle her into a ball, and claim her life.

"Chen—Chen Taiwei—"

"I'm coming."

The clear and soft male voice sounded like a gust of cool wind, blowing away the bloody smell in the tomb.

Yao Shouning's mind, which was on the verge of collapsing, froze as soon as he was blown by the gentle breeze, and he regained consciousness for a moment.

"Chen..." She could no longer speak.

In the illusion, a Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe appeared in the cemetery at some point, looking with great interest at the two young men and women who were hung in the air by the "Avalokitesvara of Thousand Hands".

'Aw - woo. '

As if sensing someone intruding into 'his' domain, 'Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara' revealed a few traces of gloom on the chubby, glowing face.

'He' made a threatening cry, intending to force the young Taoist priest out of 'his' illusion.

'Tsk tsk. '

Chen Taiwei ignored the warning from 'Avalokitesvara', but looked at Yao Shouning and Shizi with a smile.

At this time, Lu Zhi was miserable. His stomach had been ripped open, and countless white and soft arms pierced through his abdominal cavity, tightly hugging his whole body into a huge lump of flesh. Those arms wriggled and were stained with blood. With guts, it looks brutal and gory.

His originally handsome face was held by countless palms, pulled hard and twisted, his neck seemed to be fractured, and blood flowed from his seven orifices.

But even so, Shizi was not dead yet, he let out a sigh of relief, stared in Yao Shouning's direction, desperately trying to move his deformed body.

And Yao Shouning didn't get any better, several arms came out of her body, and all the blood was sealed in her body by the hands that got out.

Two palms protruded from her mouth, and between the palms opened, it seemed like a weird and disgusting flower bloomed, wriggling and struggling to separate to the sides of her cheeks, blocking her voice.

"Save—save—"

The moment she saw Chen Taiwei, she was overjoyed and excited, and almost shed tears that she had held back for a long time.

"What are you doing?" The national teacher admired it for a long while, and when he heard Yao Shouning's 'woo woo' voice, he suddenly turned his head and asked her with a smile.

"..." Yao Shouning was anxious and flustered, and was held back by his question.

She looked in Shizi's direction, almost shed tears, and looked at Chen Taiwei pleadingly:
"... woo... woo woo..."

"Save you?" Chen Taiwei asked knowingly.

Yao Shouning wanted to nod, but her body was out of her control. The arm protruding from her mouth grabbed her cheek, and an incomparable force grabbed her face and twisted it to one side.

A sense of suffocation hits my face, as if I will be out of breath in the next moment.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and Chen Taiwei suddenly realized:
"Forget that you are speechless."

After speaking, he strolled forward towards the black coffin parked in the middle of the tomb.

The young Taoist priest was tall and tall, with an outstanding temperament, and his whole body was like a sharp knife. The moment he approached the coffin, a look of hatred appeared on the face of the fat and benevolent 'Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara'.

As soon as the smile on 'him' faded away, the ghostly aura dissipated, and a sharp roar came out of his mouth.

Numerous soft, slender, white arms emerged from the coffin, and whipped towards Chen Taiwei like long whips.

He frowned, showing disdain:
"It stinks!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to touch his waist, and took the Fuchen hanging from his waist and grasped it in his hand.

'Ow! '

'Avalokitesvara of Thousand Hands' let out a scream, and hundreds of arms grabbed Chen Taiwei.

Holding Fuchen in his hand, Chen Taiwei swayed his body lightly, and a tall and thin figure stepped out of his body. I don't know whether it was because he was too fast, or because he used the technique of incarnation outside his body, he instantly turned into two Chen Taiwei, standing in front of him. Among the cemeteries.

The two Chen Taiwei held Fuchen respectively and looked at the monster in the coffin.

The appearance of this 'Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara' looked terrifying at this time, with white light shining all over its body, like a huge human-shaped lantern.

Countless tentacles came out of 'him', most of them entangled Yao Shouning and Lu Zhi, and a small half flew in the air.

Chen Taiwei stepped forward again, a clone stayed on the spot, raised Fuchen to catch the tentacles flying in the air, and he himself stared at the monster for a long time, then suddenly raised his arms——

' Whoosh!With a few soft swishes, he grasped Fuchen and pulled it out to pat the three tentacles.

The moment Fuchen touched the soft tentacles, the face of the 'Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara' showed a distorted look of pain.

This arm was soft and tough. To Yao Shouning, it was like a tendon that couldn't be stretched or cut, and it even became tighter the more it was pulled.

But under Chen Taiwei's support, as soon as this arm was hit, it shrank quickly as if it had encountered a natural nemesis.

Immediately afterwards, Yao Shouning felt the two 'hands' that protruded from his almost torn mouth tremble violently, and then let go of the fingers grasping her cheeks, and quickly retracted his arms into his mouth. Small, the previous feeling of suffocation disappeared without a trace.

"Woo - the national teacher save me."

As soon as she was free, she gasped for breath first, and then asked Chen Taiwei for help:

"You save the world, save us."

Chen Taiwei stood on the spot and watched her fixedly. She was hung in the air by the "Avalokitesvara of Thousand Hands", and her body was bound by thousands of arms, forming a strangely shaped meat ball. The severe pain in her limbs gradually became numb and distorted. She and Chen Taiwei looked at each other. , and for some reason, he instantly understood what was going on in the heart of this former Taoist legend.

"You once stole my blood, there was karma between us, you save me and my son, I will repay you."

If he clings to her, he must have something in mind.

Chen Taiwei is not a good man and a believer. He has lived for 700 years, and he is not an ordinary person. Instead of negotiating conditions with him, it is better to show his cards directly.

Yao Shouning knows that there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and Chen Taiwei's request must be related to her ability. Even though she is apprehensive, the current crisis is sad, and the hidden dangers in the future make her uneasy, but nothing has anything to do with her relationship with the prince. Compared with life.

She had a premonition that Chen Taiwei would definitely agree to such a request.

In fact, he has already shown his attitude by being able to appear because of his summoning.

Talking to smart people is comfortable.

Chen Taiwei didn't think too much, but the corners of his mouth curled into a smile, and he nodded and said:
"it is good."

As soon as he made a decision, his eyes became cold.

"Meng Songyun, you traitor who slaughtered the master's family!"

As soon as Chen Taiwei's momentum changed, a shrill voice sounded from the cemetery.

Immediately afterwards, the faces of the maikos who were twisting and playing music changed, and in an instant they became Taoist priests in blue robes holding long swords.

"Senior brother-"

"Songyun, you're back."

A white, fat, tall and strong man strode towards Chen Taiwei, followed by several thin young Taoist priests.

"..." Chirping voices sounded.

But after a while, the atmosphere changed, and these Taoist priests changed into black clothes again, wearing sackcloth and filial cloth, with sad faces:
"Master, old man—"

"Ugh."

Seeing this scene, Chen Taiwei let out a long sigh:
"I've said it all, this kind of trick is meaningless, why don't you always listen to it?"

"Beasts are like this, they can't even understand human speech." He said with a smile.

'Hey hey hey. '

A middle-aged man with a goatee came towards him, and when he heard this, he laughed grimly, pointed at him and cursed:
"Who are you? You killed the master's family, your hands were covered with blood, and you betrayed Qingfeng Temple. You are a Taoist traitor and a murderer!"

"700 years ago, you killed your brothers!"

"Murderer!"

"Murderer!"

"Murderer!"

"Brother, don't kill me—"

"Junior Brother—Master's death is none of my business—"

Amidst the screams one after another, the Taoist priests suddenly showed pain. A bright red bloodstain suddenly appeared on the neck of the leader, and then the blood "gurgled" out, and a huge gap suddenly appeared on his neck.

With the cracking sound of 'click', his head was tilted back, and the blood gushed out like a fountain, spraying Chen Taiwei's head, face, and body.

As soon as the blood light came out, Chen Taiwei was full of evil spirit.

His original radiant image changed, and shadows began to appear on the eyelids and side of the nose.

Under his light and simple attire, his bun was untied, his long hair cascaded down like a stream of water, and the black air wrapped around his side, making him look more menacing than his evil image.

The Fuchen in his hand turned into a long sword dripping with blood. When he raised the sword and dropped it, all the former senior brothers were beheaded by him again under the sword.

The fall of each 'person' was accompanied by screams and unwilling ravings. When he was dying, everyone looked at him with resentment.

Chen Taiwei wandered in the tomb with the technique of transfiguration, and the tomb was soon filled with his figure. His methods were brutal, which was completely opposite to his cool and indifferent image of an extraterrestrial expert.

He rushed to the coffin, and countless Chen Taiwei confronted the 'Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara' holding long swords.

During the flickering of the sword light, every arm was cut off, but at the same time, more arms poured out of the coffin.

At the same time, several phantoms of 'Chen Taiwei' were also entangled by the long arms. Many arms disemboweled him, entangled him into a meat paste, and rolled him into the coffin.

But these killed 'Chen Taiwei' did not disappear after being put into the coffin, but turned into black resentment, which began to eat away at the 'Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara' in the coffin.

The black air swelled, and quickly covered the white light on the body of 'Avalokitesvara'.

The evil screams sounded, and the arms protruding from the 'Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara' became thinner and thinner. As 'him' bound Chen Taiwei too many clones, the coffin was full of black air.

Then it turned into the figures of Chen Taiwei one by one, and surrounded the 'Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara' instead.

The "Taoist priests" who were transformed into maikos around were killed, and when the periphery was broken, the "Avalokitesvara of Thousand Hands" in the coffin immediately fell into danger.

Xie Chong, who had previously driven Yao Shouning and Lu Zhi into a corner, was overwhelmed with self-care, and hurriedly withdrew his arm that was about to kill them with a scream, and concentrated on dealing with Chen Taiwei.

But 'he' is no match for this Taoist leader, Chen Taiwei raised his head after cleaning up the demons around him.

All the phantoms were slowly walking towards 'him' with bloody swords in their hands.

The phantom returned to its original position, with a strong evil spirit on his body, he approached the side of the coffin, and amidst the loud screams of "Avalokitesvara", he raised his sword and fell like harvesting ears of rice, and his arms were chopped off by him, leaving the huge black coffin He kicked the 'Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara' in the coffin apart and grabbed him. He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to grab the top of Yaoxie's head. The force was so great that it almost deformed the swollen head of the 'Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara'. Then Raising the long sword, he stabbed hard into the top of Yaoxie's head.

'laugh. 'As soon as the sword body pierced Yaoxie's body, there was a sound of air leakage.

"what!!!"

'Avalokitesvara' let out screams of panic and horror, a large amount of white light escaped from 'his' face like a steamed bun, and 'his' body, as if blowing air, quickly shriveled down.

"Chen Taiwei, you must die!"

The sound of the fox king's venomous curse sounded, and the figure of 'Avalokitesvara' swayed from side to side, struggling desperately, but Chen Taiwei clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, and fixed his eyes on the evil face, watching 'him' vent his anger and turn into a An empty skin, the last remaining long arms withered and turned into thin, thin grass wadding, which slowly fell down.

Chen Taiwei made a seal with one hand, and he held a glowing red talisman between his fingers, and then threw it into the coffin.

'boom! '

The black flame ignited rapidly, instantly burning the demon's body to ashes.

When Yao Shouning and Lu Zhi landed, they saw that Chen Taiwei with loose long hair looked like a ghost, and nailed a ghost to death.

As if sensing the eyes of the two, he turned his head.

That beautiful face, clear eyes, with a cold light at the end of the eyes, looking at people with a murderous look, makes people shudder.

The 'Avalokitesvara of Thousand Hands' in the coffin died completely, turned into a mass of dry bones, and everything returned to peace.

But the murderous aura on the Taoist priest still persisted, he raised his sword and stood up, walking towards the two of them.

Lu Zhichang had a gastrorrhagia and was seriously injured and dying. Seeing this scene, he tried his best to hold Yao Shouning in his arms.

"Go away—"

The prince desperately wanted to pick up the sword, and blocked Chen Taiwei. He walked up to him, but he didn't make a move. Instead, he let out a 'chi' laugh:
"Boy, your courage is commendable, but your strength is weak. You have the power of destiny, and you don't know how to use it, but you only know how to use brute force. Compared with your ancestors, you are really stupid."

Although the son was saved by him, but he was berated by him in front of his sweetheart, he became angry from embarrassment, and fought back out of breath:

"I want you to take care of it!"

He wanted to stab Chen Taiwei with his sword, but the Taoist priest obviously didn't move, but every time Shizi made a move, he missed, and just landed on the side of his foot.

"Punch you, prick you, I prick."

The prince was furious, he grabbed the blade of the sword with difficulty and stabbed Chen Taiwei's foot.

Chen Taiwei didn't bother to pay attention to his childish behavior, but turned to look at Yao Shouning:
"Shouning, wake up soon!"

His yell was like a bell ringing in the sky, ringing in Yao Shouning's heart, which revived her heart.

She opened her mouth, subconsciously wanting to answer, but her body was extremely heavy and it was difficult to exert strength.

Waiting for her to use all her strength to sit up——

"coming."

She responded crisply, and subconsciously covered her stomach the moment she spoke.

This action pulled her arm, and there was a tearing pain, which made Yao Shouning hiss and gasp.

But her first reaction was not fear, but joy.

Because in her last memory, she was entangled by the 'Thousand-handed Avalokitesvara' in the black coffin. Countless hands, like parasitic monsters, drilled out of her body, tore her abdominal cavity, and killed her When dying.

But at this moment, the heart-piercing pain in Yao Shouning's memory had completely disappeared. She didn't care about other things, and stretched out her hand to touch her stomach with difficulty.

In the darkness, her stomach was not torn open by the monster, she was leaning against something cold, and something pierced into her back and arm like a needle, and she felt a pulling pain when she moved. .

This kind of pain was unbearable at first, but after experiencing the illusion, Yao Shouning's endurance increased greatly. Stimulated by the pain, he just took another breath.

'puff. '

In the darkness, someone rubbed their fingers, and a flame lit up, illuminating the entire tomb.

Yao Shouning's eyes were bright at first sight, and he closed them uncomfortably, and then raised his arm weighing more than a thousand catties to cover his eyes.

Through her fingers, she saw a tall and thin Ruyu figure, who was looking at her silently, his eyes brought great pressure to people.

"Chen, Taiwei Chen?" She called out in a low voice.

'whispering sound! '

Chen Taiwei's cold snort came, and said:
"You kid is really realistic. When you asked me to save your life just now, you called the national teacher."

"..." Yao Shouning was taken aback for a moment, and then he was overjoyed:

"Chen Taiwei, it's really you!"

She didn't expect that when she was on the verge of death, her random thoughts would come true, and she really summoned this evil spirit, and it seemed that he drove away the evil spirits and saved her life and the life of the prince.

"My son—"

When Yao Shouning thought of his son, he panicked again, and quickly turned his head to look around, wanting to see Lu Zhi's situation.

Shizi's previous situation was worse than his own, not to mention his gut was pierced and his stomach was broken, his neck bone was also broken by the evil spirit, he looked very horrific.

Thinking of the previous scene, her eyes were sour, and she was about to cry, when she saw Lu Zhi who was sleeping with his head tilted beside her.

The crown prince leaned against her shoulders, and the coffin was connected to their backs, sleeping soundly.

But at this time, the son's condition didn't seem to be in a good condition. Countless black threads as thin as hair stretched out from the coffin, piercing into the son's cheeks, neck, arms, and stomach.

This kind of black thread seemed to want to sew Lu Zhi to the coffin, which looked very strange.

It wasn't just Lu Zhi who had such black lines, Yao Shouning found that he had them too, but the situation was slightly better than Lu Zhi's.

Thinking of the "Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara" before, she panicked, and quickly tore off the "black thread" connected to her body. Regardless of the blood gushing from the cut, she instinctively pushed Lu Zhi:
"My son, my son."

Yao Shouning was deeply afraid that something would happen to Lu Zhi.

He is the only son of the general's mansion, and the eldest princess only had him when she was over [-] years old. If something happened to the eldest son in this tomb, I don't know how sad the eldest princess would be.

Her hand touched Lu Zhi's face, desperately trying to pull those weird black lines on his face.

These black threads seemed to have lost their vitality, and they did not have the toughness of the previous 'Avalokitesvara' arm, but were broken by her light pull.

A large amount of black air gushed out from the fracture, blood holes the size of pinholes were left on Shizi's cheeks, and then blood beads oozed out, flowing all over his face.

Fortunately, he was still angry, and seemed to be trapped in a dream, muttering something in his mouth.

Yao Shouning came closer to listen, and he whispered:
"I stab you-I stab you-I stab you to death-"

"..."

She was silent for a while, and Chen Taiwei who was beside her raised her eyebrows, and suddenly reached out her hand like lightning to reach out to him.

"Don't hurt him—" Seeing this scene, Yao Shouning was deeply afraid that Chen Taiwei would suddenly attack him.

This person's temperament is cloudy and cloudy, and he acts as he pleases. If the son offends him, I'm afraid he will hurt others.

Chen Taiwei ignored her, he stretched out his right thumb, and pinched it forcefully towards the son of the world.

"Boy, wake up!"

"what!!!"

This pinch was so painful that it woke up Lu Zhi who had fallen into a nightmare.