Fairy, please pay me back.

Chapter 35 Life and Death
The moment Jian Fusheng silently recited the immortal formula, time suddenly took on a texture!
Every second is stretched infinitely, like drops of water suspended in nothingness, moving at an extremely slow speed, intermittently forming a straight line!
The flickering light suddenly became distant and turned into semi-solidified light pillars. The projections in the corridor were also disconnected one by one, as if a complete picture had been torn into countless pieces!

A bright red blood spread quietly, and a strange aura gradually filled the corridor, as if an ancient and evil force was slowly awakening!

The originally dried blood came to life in an instant. It seeped out from the ground, walls, and ceiling, forming dark red blood spots or puddles. Drops of blood slowly fell from the top of the head, making a low and deep sound. A cold ticking sound!
In the blood-red space, the trajectory of the bullets became clear and distinct. Each one slowly wriggled in mid-air, dragging out circles of ripples in the air, just like a slow-motion scene in a movie.

Jian Fusheng wanted to lift the long stick, but found that his movements had become extremely slow, unable to keep up with the speed of his thinking.

Looking up, he found that the scene at the end of the corridor became extremely strange. A looming door slowly opened, as if it merged into a space beyond common sense!

One after another, extremely ferocious and strange creatures crowded into the portal. Their bodies were twisted and deformed, and their eyes emitted an eerie pink light. They struggled crazily to squeeze in from the portal, but were blocked by an invisible barrier. Outside.

An evil and grotesque sound came from the door, like countless hisses, whispers, roars, and ferocious laughter intertwined to form a chilling chorus. The chorus sounded like a thin It penetrated into Jian Fusheng's ears like silk, and a feeling of bloodthirsty and violence suddenly surged in his heart!

Looking at the bullets coming slowly, Jian Fusheng used all his strength to avoid the bullets, rushed to Han Huyuan with his stick and tore him to pieces.

However, no matter how he used the Immortal Technique, he only felt sluggish all over, and his hands and feet seemed to have a huge weight, and he could not lift them up. There was nothing like the floating and immortal feeling when he used this Immortal Technique in his dream the night before. Feeling!

Snapped!
Suddenly there was a soft sound, and the portal at the end of the corridor was slightly twisted. The invisible barrier cracked a fist-sized hole, and cracks spread from the edge of the hole!
A blood-colored creature with two wings, like a bird and an insect, emerged from the hole dragging a long scorpion tail. It rushed in front of Jian Fusheng like a bloody lightning, and looked up and down with a pair of pink compound eyes. Suddenly he reached down, bit open Jian Fusheng's clothes, and penetrated through his belly button with a whoosh!

As the blood worms entered the body, the pink light in Jian Fusheng's eyes surged, and the scene in his field of vision changed again!
In the chaotic interlacing light and shadow, except for the distant portal, everything in the corridor suddenly dissociated and turned into countless tiny particles. Han Huyuan's body twisted, his hair, skin, bones, muscles, The organs... are all misaligned at an incredible angle, making them all visible!
Looking at Han Huyuan's beating heart, flowing blood, and squirming muscles, Jian Fusheng suddenly realized!

It turns out that in addition to the six directions of up and down, left and right, and front and back, there are actually two directions hidden under the complicated appearance in this world:
Fuck, kun!
With a thought, Jian Fusheng's body instantly dissociated and turned into countless flying blood worms, which exploded in all directions!
The blood worms easily avoided the bullets in the corridor, gathered into a cloud of worms in front of Han Huyuan, and merged into Jian Fusheng's body again!
Holding the bottom of the stick with both hands, Jian Fusheng jumped up lightly. The round stick brought up two ripples running to both sides in the stagnant air, and passed through Han Huyuan's body lightly.

At this moment, in Han Huyuan's eyes, it was a different situation!
The moment he fired three bullets, Jian Fusheng's figure suddenly expanded, stretched, and elongated, spreading along the ceiling and walls of the corridor like a thin film!
The next moment, the film-like Jian Fusheng suddenly gathered in front of him, turning into a ferocious monster made up of countless blood worms. A brilliant pink light bloomed from the monster's pupils, and two sickle-shaped eyes appeared. Wings stretched out from behind it!
The monster raised the round stick high and swung it at Han Huyuan. Han Huyuan raised his hand to block, but found that the monster passed through his body in an instant with the stick attached!
Han Huyuan felt his body light up and turned to look behind him. He saw Jian Fusheng squatting half a meter behind him, the round stick in his hand was blood red.

despair!
A drop of blood dripped from the metal rod. Jian Fusheng stood up and turned around, looking at Han Huyuan's pink eyes, which seemed to be covered with ice!

The next moment, Han Huyuan's pupils suddenly dilated and his eyeballs flew out!
The skin all over his body cracked like cracked eggshells, and his hair, flesh, organs, and blood vessels were all separated, exploding like a burst of fireworks, splashing all over the walls and floor!
A lonely skeleton stood there, and suddenly it was broken inch by inch, and collapsed to the ground like a pile of bricks, turning into a pile of broken bones!
This scene of flesh and bone being separated was completely reflected in Jian Fusheng's field of vision, causing his pupils to shrink, and a cold air as cold as ice rose from the tips of his toes, along the spinal cord and straight to the heart of the sky.

Jian Fusheng suddenly held his head, raised his head and let out a heart-rending scream!

In his sea of ​​consciousness, a door that sealed memories suddenly exploded, and strange and bloody pictures appeared one after another:

A few days ago, Jian Fusheng was in the courtyard of Juhuatai, where the Heavenly Dao Qi Refining had just begun.

But when he succeeded, he was surrounded by the boys from Juhuatai, and he was in a dilemma for a while.

Although Jian Fusheng was eloquent, Brother Chun of Juhuatai coveted his bronze mirror and had already lost his patience. After asking Jian Fusheng to hand over the treasure to no avail, he immediately ordered his younger brother to kill him on the spot!

Although Jian Fusheng resisted, he was outnumbered by the enemy. Under a burst of gunfire, dozens of bullets penetrated Jian Fusheng's vitals, and he died on the spot in a pool of blood!

However, in the darkness, Jian Fusheng suddenly heard an inaudible sigh!
Then the seal in his dantian world suddenly flew out, floated along the meridians in his body, and finally emerged from the center of his eyebrows and stuck to his forehead.

The next moment, Jian Fusheng suddenly opened his eyes, the injuries in his body healed instantly, and the bullets were expelled from the body.

But Jian Fusheng, who was resurrected from the dead, could not control his body. A cold laughter filled his mind with endless echoes, exactly the same as the golden-bodied pink-faced monster he saw when he opened the seal. .

Then Jian Fusheng watched helplessly as he raised his right hand and stretched out his five fingers!
The members of the Chrysanthemum Stage suddenly froze, and exploded into a ball of blood mist one by one. Their organs, skin, and flesh were suddenly separated from the internal skeleton!
Just like the Han Huyuan in front of me!
Brother Chun, Sister Lu, and the gang members of Juhuatai died tragically on the spot in an instant, and the exploded flesh, flesh and bones splashed all over the ground...

What's even more frightening is that in Jian Fusheng's consciousness, the cold laughter is getting louder and louder. His consciousness is gradually blurring, and his memory is fading rapidly, as if he is about to become another existence!
At the critical moment, Master Jing suddenly flew out from behind him, stretched out thousands of strands of black hair, and wrapped it around the seal on his forehead.

The seal was eventually torn, and most of it was put into the bronze mirror by Mr. Mirror. However, a corner stuck to Jian Fusheng's forehead, and finally merged into his sea of ​​consciousness!

For a moment, Jian Fusheng's sea of ​​​​consciousness set off a huge wave. The four words "Chengtian Yun Dao" burst into light swords. A corner of the seal that invaded the sea of ​​​​consciousness raised a shower of blood. For a while, you came and I came, killing. It was earth-shaking.

Jian Fusheng felt that his head was torn in half, and he passed out from the severe pain.

When he woke up, he had forgotten the previous scene, and was frightened by the bloody scene in the main hall to the point of vomiting and diarrhea.

The memory returned to the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and Jian Fusheng had goosebumps all over his body, and he broke out in cold sweat.

Ever since the night he killed Brother Scar, Jian Fusheng had vaguely guessed that those people at Juhuatai might have really been killed by himself...

Now that the guess was confirmed, Jian Fusheng thought about it carefully, but he felt cold all over his body!
Eternal life, behind the door of eternal life...

Is he a fairy?Still a demon! ?
When cultivating the Tao, is it the immortal way or the evil way?
Jian Fusheng was feeling worried, when suddenly there were two clicks from the door at the end of the corridor.

Looking back, I saw that the hole in the invisible barrier had actually expanded!
A pink-eyed monster with a green face and fangs pushed aside a twisted creature, and actually stretched its head out of the hole!

Jian Fusheng and the monster looked at each other, and suddenly a series of low murmurs penetrated his ears, turning into an evil and ferocious voice:

"Dead man, open the door for me!"

Jian Fusheng's eyes widened and he was stunned for a moment.

Could it be that at Chrysanthemum Terrace...

Am I dead?

At this moment, the four words "Chengtian Yun Dao" in the sea of ​​​​consciousness suddenly brightened, and Jian Fusheng's body instantly floated with a gleaming blue light.The abnormality in Jian Fusheng's pink eyes suddenly faded away, the twisted space dripping with blood disappeared, and the corridor returned to normal in an instant.

"You...you you you...you are not a human! You are not a human! Don't come over! Don't come over! If you come over again I will kill him!"

Boss Zhou's roar pulled Jian Fusheng out of his thoughts.

Looking up along the corpse of Han Huyuan on the floor, Jian Fusheng saw that inside the half-open wooden door, the fat and bloated Boss Zhou was trembling all over. His left hand was strangling Wuzi's neck, and his right hand was holding a pistol against him. His temples were shrinking back while sitting on the ground.

Looking at Wu Zi with twisted arms, broken legs, and even his crotch was a bloody mess, Jian Fusheng's expression suddenly became ferocious, and the five-foot round stick in his hand was raised to the ground!

Boss Zhou's eyes were bloodshot, and he screamed like a slaughtering pig with great fear:
"Ah - ah - don't move! Don't move! Ah - if you dare to move, I will kill him!"

Jian Fusheng frowned and gritted his teeth:

"You let him go first, and I will spare your life!"

Boss Zhou shook his head desperately and said hysterically:

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, don't move, don't move, I'm warning you, the patrol is coming, the patrol is coming..."

Jian Fusheng tightened the stick in his hand and silently performed the Immortal Technique again!

However, as soon as he gathered his true energy, he suddenly froze, and countless small bumps appeared on his skin!These small bags were swimming around crazily, exchanging positions from time to time, as if there were countless insects scurrying around under his skin like headless flies, trying to break out!

Jian Fusheng bent down suddenly and spit out a large mouthful of blood. Several blood worms were mixed in the blood and quickly escaped into the shadow of the corner.

"Ah - ah - ah - ah - you are not a human! You are not a human!" Boss Zhou took Jian Fusheng's strange appearance into his eyes, and immediately let out an inhuman scream, and a pool of water soaked him It touched his crotch, and the guy was so scared that he peed.

Wuzi was already awake, but he was too injured and had no strength to speak. Seeing Jian Fusheng's appearance, his expression became distorted, his head tilted and he fainted again.

During the stalemate between Jian Fusheng and Boss Zhou, a rush of footsteps suddenly came from the stairs in the corridor.

"Fu Lai, Yam Yao, are you two there?"

It's Brother Kun's voice.

Jian Fusheng looked back and saw Brother Kun leading Bai Jian and several Changyinghui boys down the stairs.

As soon as Brother Kun walked into the corridor and saw Jian Fusheng standing with a stick, he immediately shouted angrily:
"Fu Lai, do you fucking know that you almost ruined my big deal?"

But the next second, he suddenly saw the rotten flesh and broken bones scattered at Jian Fusheng's feet.

The scene on the chrysanthemum stage a few days ago appeared in Brother Kun's mind, making him suddenly turn pale and stop suddenly!

Big beads of sweat seeped out from Brother Kun's forehead, and he forced himself to stabilize his slightly trembling legs. Brother Kun's face turned white and blue, his breathing was rapid, his heartbeat was rumbling, and his eyes looking at Jian Fusheng were filled with emotions. Shocked look!

Jian Fusheng and Brother Kun looked at each other and said nothing.

Countless thoughts passed by in an instant. Brother Kun suppressed the shock and fear in his heart and forced out an embarrassed smile:
"Forget it, as long as you're fine!"

Walking quickly to Jian Fusheng, Brother Kun raised his hand to pat Jian Fusheng's shoulder, but he retracted.

Turning around and taking a look inside the room, Brother Kun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Boss Zhou was safe and sound, and said to Jian Fusheng in a consultative tone:
"Brother, the patrol has arrived! Should you leave this matter to me?"

Jian Fusheng glanced at Brother Kun, then at Boss Zhou, and said coldly:

"No! I will kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of heavily armed patrolmen suddenly rushed down the stairs. Chief Gao led the way, holding a gun and shouting:
"Dafeng patrol! Stop everyone and put your hands up!"

The younger brothers of Chang Ying Hui all sneered and raised their hands in a pretentious manner.

Brother Kun gave Gao Captou a cold look, leaned into Jian Fusheng's ear, and whispered a few words.

Jian Fusheng turned his head and looked at Brother Kun. His sharp eyes pierced Brother Kun's heart!

After a long silence, he finally dropped the stick with a clang.

Capt. Gao wiped the sweat from his head and ordered his patrolmen to escort all the younger brothers of Changyinghui. Yam was also helped out and carried upstairs by two patrolmen.

Walking to Brother Kun, Gao Captou lowered his head, glanced at the minced meat on the ground gloomily, then raised his head again, put on a fake smile, and asked Brother Kun:
"Mr. Ai, do you think this little brother of yours should also go to the station for a walk?"

Brother Kun glanced at him with disdain and sneered:
"Are you blind? Where is there anyone around me?"

(End of this chapter)