Chapter 45: The Three-fold Vajra King Hunters, farmers, merchants, officials, monks, Taoists... No matter who you were in your lifetime, everything becomes meaningless the moment your body is hung on the locust tree. It seems that human life has no meaning and everything is empty. The enchanting locust tree on a moonlit night hangs all living beings. Zhang Jiuyang thought of his parents who died in a car accident, of his grandfather whom he never got to see before he died, and of his current situation in a foreign land with no relatives. So what if I could live forever? If a person is unhappy in life, it is better to die in peace. His eyes were dull as he slowly walked towards the big locust tree, ignoring Ali who was shouting nearby. Somehow, he felt that something was wrong, but whenever he tried to think, countless negative emotions filled his brain.
A vine hung down from the locust tree, forming a circle as if it had life, tempting Zhang Jiuyang to end his life. Clang! There was a flash of pink knife light, and Ali cut off the vine. "Brother Jiu, wake up!" She shouted loudly, her voice full of self-blame. It was all her fault that she had calculated the wrong place and brought her ninth brother to this evil place. Zhang Jiuyang fell to the ground, and seemed to be a little more sober. But soon, that horrible negative emotion came back again, penetrating every corner and making it difficult to resist. Zhang Jiuyang's eyes began to become confused again. At the critical moment, a surge of evil fire rose in his lower abdomen. It was the desire that had been pent up during the Hundred Days' Pass. Before, he had tried hard to suppress it in order to stay calm, but now that his mind had been lost, his lust naturally burst out and burned fiercely. This happened to be a blessing in disguise, diluting Zhang Jiuyang's determination to die. Dead bird? I want to marry ten! ! Life is endless, movement is endless! As soon as he thought of this, he broke free from the terrible temptation in an instant, retreated several feet, broke out in a cold sweat on his back, and lowered his eyes no longer looking at the strange locust tree. What a powerful locust monster! This thing can actually bewitch people's minds and seems to be able to affect Ali's divination. "cut!" With a clang sound, the Demon-Slaying Sword transformed into a beam of red light and stabbed towards the locust tree, trying to cut it in half. However, the corpse hanging on the locust tree suddenly began to shake, like a shaking bell, and then streams of smelly black blood mist spurted out from the pores. The blood mist had an extremely strong foul smell. When it fell on the Demon-Slaying Sword, it made a crackling sound and emitted streams of black smoke. The Demon-Slaying Sword, which had been as powerful as thunder just now, became slower and slower after being stained by the dirty blood mist. The Big Dipper on the sword became dim and it swayed in the air as if it was drunk. Zhang Jiuyang secretly cried out in dismay, this locust monster was quite powerful and could actually use this method to break his magic sword.
In fact, this is also because the Ghost-Slaying Sword has just been born, and it has not killed too many ghosts to absorb power. Although it is spiritual enough, its power needs to be improved. Otherwise, if he had pierced the fox demon's heart before, it wouldn't have been able to escape so far. "receive!" Zhang Jiuyang retracted his magic sword, looked at the dull blade of the Demon-Slaying Sword with some heartache, and gently wiped off the blood with his sleeve. "Ali, let's go!" He made a prompt decision and turned around and left with Ali. This locust monster was obviously much more powerful than the old fox. If they stayed any longer, they might really encounter an unexpected disaster. But after walking a few steps, he had to stop, and his hand holding the Demon-Slaying Sword turned slightly white. In the dark jungle in the distance, there appeared many eyes flashing with faint light, so densely packed that they looked like stars in the sky. "Brother Jiu, we seem to be surrounded." Ali held two swords, but her voice revealed a hint of inexplicable excitement. Kill, kill, kill, I will kill until rivers of blood flow! Make way for Brother Jiu! Zhang Jiuyang pressed her head and pulled her behind him, holding his sword in front of her, his voice very solemn. "Ali, don't be impulsive. These are not ordinary beasts. They have awakened their spiritual intelligence and developed demonic powers." As soon as he finished speaking, wild beasts walked out of the darkness. There were wild wolves as big as calves, poisonous bees as big as fists, weasels that walked upright, and even a black bear as big as a hill. These wild beasts living in the mountains and forests seemed to have received some kind of call, and they all gathered together spontaneously to block Zhang Jiuyang. What is even more despairing is that they are not ordinary beasts, but beasts that have awakened their spiritual intelligence and cultivated a trace of demonic power. They possess higher wisdom, sharper claws and fangs, and stronger bodies. They are far inferior to the old fox who has been practicing for sixty years, but when they gather together in large numbers, they are enough to tear the old fox into pieces. Zhang Jiuyang took a breath of cold air. Did he enter a beast cave? This is not a locust monster at all, it can be called the mountain god of Liupan Mountain! I'm afraid I'm going to fail today. As soon as he thought of this, he calmed down instead. There was no more fear in his heart, and the hand holding the sword became more firm and steady. Even if he becomes food for wild beasts, he will kill a few more! In times of crisis, if you cannot escape, you must fight to the death, and perhaps you can still have a chance of survival! Abandon your illusions and prepare for battle. "Ali, are you scared?" He suddenly asked out loud. The little girl shook her head like a rattle, and her red skirt was gradually stained with blood. Under the raging resentment, the two pink swords seemed to have turned dark red. "Brother Jiu, you haven't taught me yet, so I'm not sure how to write." Zhang Jiuyang was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. Ali also started laughing, looking innocent, but the kitchen knife in her hand began to bleed, as if foreshadowing the coming bloody storm. Her name is Jiang Youli. She only knows how to write her own name and doesn’t want to learn any other characters.
She just wanted to help her ninth brother kill ghosts, monsters, evil spirits, and even people. The beast gradually approached, roaring. Under the moonlight, two figures, one big and one small, stood back to back, remaining calm even as a group of beasts surrounded them. They were wielding two swords and a knives, and were filled with murderous intent. Roar! But just when the beasts were about to launch an attack, a sound like muffled thunder suddenly rang out, powerful and low, intimidating without even being angry. "The sky is full of fire, the gods are extremely powerful and thunderous. The sky is turned upside down, the sea is boiling and the mountains are collapsing. The six dragons are beating drums, ordering the subordinates to chase quickly!" Boom! The next moment, six brilliant thunders tore through the sky, like a comet hitting the earth, like a dragon crashing into a mountain, and fell into the herd of beasts with a force of tremendous force. In an instant, thunder and fire rolled, burning wood into charcoal, the earth seemed to tremble, and Zhang Jiuyang's ears were filled with the wailing of wild beasts. He squinted his eyes, because the thunder was so dazzling that everything in front of his eyes was white and he couldn't see who had done it. One could only vaguely see a figure slowly walking out from the thunder and fire in the distance. That person... no, maybe not a person, because he was walking in fire, the flames illuminating his fierce and angry face, which looked like a terrifying ghost, and there seemed to be dragons and snakes entwined on his arms. Ali was so scared that she started crying, and hugged Zhang Jiuyang's calves like a sloth. "Ming Wang, it's Ming Wang, Brother Nine, I'm going to be taken away~" "Daddy used to worship Vajra King III, wuwuwu, so scary~" …… (End of this chapter)
