Abyss Express

Foreword:

There is someone here, and I want to help. When the soul is separated, you give it to me.

——Qu Yuan

[Part①·Dark clouds over the city]

Early the next morning, there was fog between the mountains, and it was dark. Xueming and his party are going to see the Buddha carving master.

Zhao Jianying and Zhao Jianxiong turned into strange and strange appearances, while Wu Xiuwen put on the skin of a rat man. They discussed an excuse to give the Buddha carver a surprise.

When we came down from the Yantai high ground in Mujiazhuang, it started to rain in the town. It seemed that God was not showing favor, and the road up the mountain became increasingly difficult. The stream on the mountain road rushed through the dirt road and soon turned into a small river. If the water flow was stronger, it would turn into a mud and rock torrent.

Arriving at the Buddhist carving master's shop, Wu Xiuwen pretended to be a scheming rat, and deliberately shouted loudly: "Buddha carving master, Mr. Zhang, please see me!~"

The Buddhist sculptor's reply came from the door: "Did you have a good rest last night? Come in and talk about it!"

Several people stepped into the door unhurriedly and saw that the Buddhist carver looked nervous. He had arranged the fruit plate early, including Guan Xiangxiang, and prepared meals for five people, for fear of neglecting the nobleman.

Wu Xiuwen walked to the Buddha carver, and the Buddha carver noticed that the scent of the rat-faced doctor seemed to be different.

"Wait a minute."

Xiuwen did not panic and immediately responded: "Master Buddha Sculpture, what's wrong?"

The Buddha carver asked: "Why do you smell like musk? Where are the Zhao brothers? Where is Wu Xiuwen?"

"Last night, Zhang Guiren was having fun with the girls. The weird spirit got carried away and chopped up the Zhao brothers and ate them with wine. I also ate Wu Xiuwen. Naturally, they had the aroma of human flesh."

The Buddha sculptor pretended to be surprised, but his eyes glanced in Zhang Congfeng's direction.

"Eat? You are so brave!"

Xueming didn't say anything. He just sat down at the dining table, touched the fruit and flatbread, and stuffed the green onions and garlic into his mouth, not daring to look at the Buddha carver.

"Zhang Guiren is frightened." Wu Xiuwen muttered something with high spirits. He leaned into the ear of the Buddhist sculptor and reminded him in a very low voice: "This foreign doctor is dishonest and has a lot of tricks. If it weren't for the help of the Zhao brothers, He, without Wu Xiuwen's guidance, would never be able to leave the Black Wind Ridge in his life - he could only stay by the side of Empress Zhuzhu."

The Buddha carver responded in a low voice: "How will you explain to his father, Wuzhi County, if you eat Wu Xiuwen?"

Wu Xiuwen replied: "After three rounds of drinking, this boy talked about the grievances between his father and son, and I became murderous - Wu Chengzhang entrusted his son to Zhang Guiren, and asked Zhang Guiren to take his son to study abroad. , don’t care about him anymore.”

"If you don't eat this kind of trash, what's the use of keeping it?"

"As long as Senior Brother Yuzhen is still in Zhuzhou City, Master Buddha Sculpture, are you afraid that you will not be able to seek immortality?"

It sounds like this was done beautifully.

The Buddhist carver smiled happily and talked about cannibalism with the "eccentric" sisters again, hoping to see Zhang Congfeng's reaction.

He asked loudly: "Does the meat of the Zhao brothers taste good?"

Jianxiong immediately nodded excitedly: "It's delicious! It's delicious! It will make you stronger after eating it!"

Seeing Zhang Guiren shivering and losing his mind, the Buddhist sculptor became excited and ordered to "Sister Genius", "What kind of strength do you have? Come on! Show me some tricks!"

Jianxiong looked left and right, rummaging around in the main room of the shop, and saw a wood-carved Guanyin Bodhisattva. This Bodhisattva was carved on the pillar of the house, like a dead tree after drying in the shade.

The Buddhist carver saw this cute little sister hugging the pillars in the hall, suppressing her blushing face and exerting all her strength. The earthen house immediately began to shake. He was so shocked that he shouted quickly: "Stop being rude! Stop! Stop it!"

Seeing the crack in the pillar, Zhao Jianxiong still couldn't pull it out and let go of his hand in dissatisfaction.

The Buddha carver was astonished and said: "What a good elixir! What a good medicine! It's a pity that I filled your dog's belly before I had a chance to enter the alchemy furnace. What a waste of natural resources!"

Jianxiong pursed his lips and replied: "Master Buddha Sculpture! I've gained skills! Why aren't you happy? Isn't my skill yours?"

"Hahahahaha!" The Buddhist sculptor was overjoyed: "This little pup has eaten pure human flesh, and his words will be different! He will become more lovable!"

Wu Xiuwen quickly responded: "Yes, yes, yes."

"Since Zhang Guiren is sincerely going up the mountain, it should not be delayed." The Buddhist sculptor wanted to speed up the progress and hurriedly sent Zhang Congfeng to Guanyin Cave: "Mr. Doctor, you will lead the way. The poison and miasma will disappear before noon, and this morning dew will The rain also saves a lot of trouble.”

"You have your order!" Wu Xiuwen bowed in response.

The three of them were about to lead Zhang Congfeng out, but the weak doctor took the initiative to speak.

"Master Buddha Sculpture, I have something to ask of you." Jiang Xueming said.

Buddha carver: "My lord, as long as it can keep Empress Zhuzhu and her son safe, whatever you want, I will send it to you on the mountain."

Jiang Xueming: "I heard these two weird sisters talking about the condition of Empress Zhuzhu. They said that she had strange red spots on her body that were festering all over her body. She screamed and fainted with convulsions. I can probably guess some of the causes."

"Full of ulcers?" As the patron saint of Black Wind Town, the Buddha Sculptor would not go up the mountain to visit these monsters often. There is no means of communication in the mountains, and it is difficult to communicate with Fairy Zhuzhu.

As for Jiang Xueming's casual talk about his condition, the Buddha carver didn't doubt it and just asked the doctor.

"Is there such a thing? Why didn't you tell me yesterday?"

Wu Xiuwen: "Didn't I hear the news from Wu Xiuwen that the imperial doctor is here? If the imperial doctor can cure Empress Zhuzhu, I will be spared a beating and scolding."

The Buddhist sculptor didn't pay attention to this argument - considering the character of the Rat Man, it was perfectly normal to report good news but not bad news, so he continued to ask Zhang Congfeng.

"Guiren Zhang, do you have any ideas?"

Jiang Xueming: "I not only read medical books, but also studied yin and yang Feng Shui, read the Holy Scriptures of the Nine Realms, and understood some psychic powers. I used my method of observing mountains and observing the aura to see the aura of the earth's veins in Heifeng Ridge——"

"——There is a dense black mist rushing out from the northwest of the mountain col. Is that the Guanyin Cave?"

The Buddhist carver said solemnly: "Yes."

Jiang Xueming: "There is a magic weapon in the hands of the Blood Jade Guanyin Bodhisattva? It is originally related to the Hundred-Eyed King?"

The Buddhist sculptor said warily: "Why do you ask about this?"

"It has to do with the important matter of the mother's pregnancy." Jiang Xueming suddenly said aggressively: "The doctor is benevolent. Even if she is a demon, I have to save her. The child in her belly is innocent. Buddha carving master, you don't have to question my professionalism. .”

The Buddhist carver continued the previous question and answered: "So what?"

"This treasure seduces the souls and kills countless people. It has created numerous murderous karma, but it has to be affected by the incense of all living beings in Black Wind Town. This huge karma is exerted on Zhuzhu Empress, and it becomes a vicious spell - who will not suffer disaster for Zhuzhu Empress Where are you in trouble?" Jiang Xueming first threatened: "If the Buddha carving master is unwilling to hand over the magic weapon, there is nothing I can do."

"You mean, if I give you the magic weapon, you will be able to take good care of Fairy Zhuzhu?" The Buddha carver's brows widened, feeling that Zhang Congfeng had used his true ability to press the bottom of the box. He had seen weird spirits and rats. The cannibalism scene in the noodle shop - the trembling imperial doctor would never dare to lie.

[Part②·He still has to thank me]

"I don't dare to say that it will definitely be cured." Jiang Xueming hesitated a little, with a look of hesitation on his face.

It was this "hesitation" that made the Buddha carver take the initiative to hand over the second treasure.

"Honor, go to the Bodhisattva and get the Corpse Demon Soul-Resolving Sword. This is the magic weapon of the Hundred-Eyed Immortal."

The Buddhist sculptor said this and emphasized the instructions.

"Put the Whispering Bark Tree back."

Wu Xiuwen hesitated again and again, but still followed the rat-faced doctor's eccentric temperament and asked in a pretentious manner.

"Buddha carving master! How many days can you leave this precious tree to me for safekeeping? How many days can you play with it?"

The matter of having a baby was improved, so the Buddha carver naturally smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, you can play with it!"

"Hey!" Wu Xiuwen ran out to get his sword.

Jiang Xueming then asked: "Is this sword the magic weapon of King Hundred Eyes?"

The Buddhist sculptor explained the origin of the magic weapon: "It was the Buddha of Emmanuel Light who took one of the backbones of this beast and forged it into a magic weapon - he took his essence and soul power and used it for me."

Having said this, the Buddha carver clapped his hands and praised him confidently.

"Otherwise, as a monk who has become a monk, how can I be the opponent of the Hundred-Eyed Demon King? If he rebels, this magic weapon of mine will be his nemesis."

Jiang Xueming: "How can the Hundred-Eyed King survive without his backbone?"

The Buddhist sculptor showed contempt and replied casually: "If you just fill it with some human bones and pig bones, and then drink a pot of fairy honey, it will grow well? It's just that this beast has no spine, and he is not qualified to be a furnace. It can be used to scare the people of Black Wind Town."

Jiang Xueming: "Empress Zhuzhu was harmed by his magic weapon. Has he ever killed anyone with this sword?"

The Buddha sculptor hugged each other and said proudly, "You should ask how many people the Hundred-Eyed Devil has killed."

Jiang Xueming: "So how many people has this hundred-eyed devil killed?"

"Ha! There are officers and soldiers coming and going from the imperial court, birthday gifts, caravans, bodyguards, carriages and horses, etc., and then to the big and small battles in the Tonghe Kingdoms, the Lingguang Buddha wants to transfer him to be a new force. In the past seventy or eighty years, the Hundred-Eyed King killed There are not eight hundred people, but a thousand."

"Oh, that's okay." Jiang Xueming quickly changed his words: "Bad! Bad! Too bad!"

The Buddha carver asked: "How to break it?"

"There are more than a thousand dead souls! They are all going towards Fairy Zhuzhu's belly as karma, which is really bad." Jiang Xueming said worriedly.

Buddha Sculptor: "It is said that every wrongdoer has his own debtor, how can you be sure? These dead souls are the cause of Fairy Zhuzhu's illness?"

"They have already died once at the hands of King Hundred Eyes. If you die, do you still dare to go and settle accounts with the enemy who killed you once? If he can kill you once, he can kill you a second time!" Jiang Xueming responded loudly.

The Buddhist sculptor felt ashamed and nervous, because the Corpse Demon Soul-Resolving Sword itself is a magical weapon that can draw out inner demons——

——As soon as he took it out and showed his sword moves, a dark wind blew up everywhere, and he saw gray-white spirits coming out one after another.

People who are affected by the Soul-Releasing Sword can feel that these spirits quickly transform into actual images, or they may be people who had enmity or quarrels with them in the past, or they may be unjust souls who died in vain at their hands, and they may feel guilty and regretful. .

The spirit body has to use iron hooks, iron ropes, soul-calling flags, and mourning sticks to beat the living people. These weapons, which are like mist, can cut bloody wounds. It can be said that the spirit body takes the form of sword energy to kill. Once the curse is completed, It seems that there is no other choice in the ritual except the death of the cursed person. After all, this kind of spirit body is also blessed by the elixir, and there is almost no limit on the endurance and range.

It is also the power of the Jie Shen Sword that makes the Buddha Sculptor greedy and fearful - after all, his soul power is not as useful as the Hundred-Eyed King. If one day the Lingguang Buddha no longer looks down on him, You can always use Baimu instead.

When Zhang Guiren talked about the story of this innocent soul collecting debts, the Buddha carver immediately thought of this magic weapon. Perhaps it was the wronged soul in this magic weapon that was trying to harm Fairy Zhuzhu, and wanted the monster couple in Heifengling to die miserably.

The King of Hundred Eyes and the Buddha Sculptor have no enmity in the past and have no enmity in the near future. If the grassroots cadres are capable, the Mountain King of Heifeng Ridge can still do something.

As for promotion and transfer, he, the Buddhist sculptor, can't be promoted, so how can he get Baimu in his turn? Even Bai Mu has the spiritual power to turn his hands to make clouds and his hands to make rain - just a word from the Great Buddha of Emmanuel Light, the spine will twitch at any time, and the magic weapon will be refined at any time.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon King is left with an empty shell of chaos, living in confusion and stupidity every day. This is what the Buddhist sculptor hopes to see.

"What are you going to do?" The Buddhist carver basically believed Zhang Congfeng's statement.

However, there was a malfunction in the violence mechanism in Heifengling. If it could be solved internally, he did not want to trouble Lingguang Buddha.

Zhang Congfeng: "I want Miss Xiangxiang to go up the mountain together and remove the spiritual fetus for Empress Zhuzhu - to find a new mother."

"Is it so troublesome?" The Buddhist sculptor frowned. He had never heard of the method of surrogacy mentioned by this foreign doctor. "My lord, please tell me in detail."

"If the sword is returned to its original owner, these wronged souls will not dare to cause trouble. Perhaps Lady Zhuzhu can heal herself without medicine. If there is no other way - I must remove the child from Lady Zhuzhu's belly." Jiang Xueming vowed. Said: "This poisonous spell is aimed at Empress Zhuzhu. Filling her belly with a fake body and fetus, making the raccoon cat change into a prince, and keeping her immortal fetus safe and sound is the top priority."

"Doctor has good skills." The Buddhist sculptor was still a little skeptical: "But how can I believe that you have such magical abilities?"

"Call two live people to come." Jiang Xueming took the suture needle and thread from the doctor's bag, "Watch my stunt."

The Buddhist sculptor waved his hand and two servants walked out of the back room.

Jiang Xueming shouted: "Take off your shirt."

The two male slaves obediently peeled off their long clothes and knelt on the ground.

Xueming walked behind them, and the Buddhist carver followed and took a closer look.

I saw the foreign doctor's fingers flying together, and he decisively cut open the tender flesh of the two slaves' waists and cut off their kidneys. The blood flowed profusely for a while, and the slaves began to scream in unbearable pain and curled up on the ground.

Then he saw two bloody kidneys transmigrating into each other's body. The hot blade was smeared with some fairy honey, and the incision of the vascular organ was sealed with a simple traceless bandage.

Next, the needles and threads were sewn, and all the flesh and blood on the lower back were forcibly closed, and fairy honey was poured in little by little. Finally, the silk was peeled off and the red thread was removed. The two slaves no longer felt pain, and only twenty-four needles remained in the waist and spine. hole.

Who would have thought that in just a few breaths, the kidneys of these two slaves would have penetrated into each other's stomachs.

The Buddha carver repeatedly exclaimed: "Stunt skills! Stunt skills! Stunt skills for noble people!"

Is this the strength of the Nine Realms Imperial Doctor?

The Buddha sculptor showed admiration on his face and bowed repeatedly. If he encountered a disaster one day, he might have Zhang Guiren holding a knife to save his life!

With this method, not to mention changing the fairy fetus in the belly, it is not impossible to change the head of the Hundred-Eyed King.

"Come with the sword! Come with the sword!" The Buddhist carver leaned against the door frame and shouted outside, urging: "Mr. Doctor! Get the sword quickly!"

Jiang Xueming took his time and went through the kidney transplant procedure again.

It wasn't that he wanted to show off his skills, but the two slaves had a rejection reaction after the organ replacement and had to be replaced.

The Buddhist sculptor looked at the magical method of disembowelment again, and became more and more certain in his heart that this was the great savior of Black Wind Town——

——If Lingguang Buddha knew about this, he would put Zhang Guiren in the fairy fetus and send him to the alliance together. He would definitely be able to fly on the branches and become a phoenix. From now on, he would no longer be a Buddhist carver in Heifeng Ridge, but a creation of Hunyuan. The Buddhist carver of the door! Become a member of the Eternal Ones!