Can you live forever

Chapter 277
Zhang Zhixiang left Qinyuan on May 24. He went all the way south, and the straight-line distance to Annan was more than [-] miles. Even though he crossed mountains and rivers, he walked more than [-] miles without detours.

On the sixth day of June, Zhang Zhixiang felt that he should have arrived in Annan.

When he passed a mountain peak and saw the fireworks in the distance, his mood sank inexplicably, and he hurried forward. The smell of blood came into his nose first, and the sound of crackling beans as the wood was burned occasionally came out, and the ground was covered by a puddle. The beach was stained red with blood, and the eyes of many women were full of despair. A strong man was nailed to the wooden wall with a steel knife, his eyes were about to tear apart...

What's even more exaggerated is that a long gun was standing on the ground, with... a few children strung on it.

Children whose heads have been removed...

It's not that Zhang Zhixiang has never seen dead people, and he killed many people with his own hands, but at this moment, he felt nauseated, and the dark resentment floated around, making it almost difficult for him to breathe.

He took off the children's corpses tremblingly, and then wanted to close the eyes of the other corpses.

However, not everyone is willing to close their eyes.

"Ugh……"

Zhang Zhixiang sighed, turned around and searched for the houses that hadn't been burned to see if there were hoes, and was about to bury them. When he walked into a house, he was a little dazed.

In the quiet space, Zhang Zhixiang turned his head to look at the bamboo bed beside him.

If he heard correctly, there seemed to be a sound just now, but after he came in, it disappeared.

He took a deep breath, walked over, moved the bamboo bed, looked at the hidden compartment on the floor, opened the cover, and a cold light flashed out, he easily held the old dagger, looking at it was full of tears, ferocious and frightened With a small face, he said softly: "I will help you avenge."

She froze for a moment, then her expression collapsed, and she began to cry loudly.

Zhang Zhixiang held the little girl in his arms, took a deep breath, hardened his heart, and said, "Let's bury our relatives first, shall we?"

The little girl's crying stopped immediately, she suppressed her tears and nodded.

He found a hoe, and spent an hour digging a long hole. The village is not big, with only a few dozen people, but Zhang Zhixiang didn't have time to dig a hole for them individually, and buried them one by one.

Just buried them side by side, and recited the "Supreme Salvation Mantra" for them before filling the soil.

Looking at the corpses that Yuzi refused to close his eyes, he said in a deep voice: "I am the Imperial Master of the Ming Dynasty. I can't guarantee that those murderers will die more painfully than you, but I can guarantee that they will fall into Abi Hell!"

"Everyone, please go!"

With his promise, those corpses were willing to close their eyes, and Zhang Zhixiang filled them with soil.

The little girl who had been helping silently by the side finally spoke out, and she asked, "Sir, what is Abi Hell?"

Zhang Zhixiang wiped the dirt from the little girl's face, and said: "After a person dies, the soul ascends to the underworld. The underworld is not underground, but above us, between the earth and the sky. Those who have meritorious deeds can pass the trial of the underworld. Ascension to heaven, evildoers into hell."

"The sky is yang, and the earth is yin."

"The soul is Yang, and the soul is Yin."

"Hell is full of evil spirits. When a soul enters the earth, it will not be destroyed by evil spirits all the time. The so-called Abi is the place of infinity. It is the deepest and most painful place."

"If you enter the hell of Avici, you will not be reborn forever."

The little girl's eyes gradually brightened, and she asked, "Really?"

Zhang Zhixiang affirmed: "Really."

She immediately knelt down and wanted to kowtow to him, but Zhang Zhixiang was going to stop her, but stopped, and he stopped her after she kowtowed three times, saying: "Let's go, let's take revenge."

"Um!!"

"Have you ever ridden a bamboo horse?"

"Ride..."

The little girl didn't know why Zhang Zhixiang asked such a question, but she saw Zhang Zhixiang flicked his sword finger, and a bolt of thunder rushed out, hitting several bamboos in succession, those bamboos instantly came to life, twisted in the air, forming a tall bamboo horse.

The little girl opened her mouth wide in shock.

Zhang Zhixiang picked her up, jumped on the horse, and went in the direction guided by the surrounding resentment.

……

In a mountain valley twenty miles away, a group of rebels who had just massacred the village were lighting a fire and cooking. The slaughtered cattle and sheep were roasted to give off the aroma of fat and meat. They drank and ate meat one by one. Obviously, the massacre did not affect their appetite.

In the middle of this camp of 500 people, a middle-aged man with a bare chest and a string of skulls hanging on his chest is casting a spell at the moment.

In the enveloping purple-black flames, nine heads were being roasted.

It can be seen that the faces of those heads are very immature, and the oldest is no more than seven or eight years old. They are bleeding black blood and tears, each of them has a hideous face and is extremely painful.

Beside the wizard, Hacha, the little leader of the rebel army, looked on in shock.

It was not the first time he had seen Master Haza refining ghost babies, but no matter how many times he watched it, he was extremely shocked. When Haza was free and opened his eyes, Haza hurriedly said, "Cousin, these babies are still alive." satisfy?"

Haza said indifferently: "It can only be said that it is reluctance. Their numerology is not good. What kind of pure Yin children are needed, and they are refined at a specific time to have the best power."

"However, if you use more sacrifices to refine, the effect will not be much worse."

"Hacha, if you kill nine hundred and ninety-nine boys for me, I will be able to refine nine-headed devil boys. When the world is so big, where can I go? I will definitely keep you rich."

The two said they were cousins, but they were actually from the same village, and their ancestors might be somewhat related.

Haza is a black-clothed head lowering master. This kind of people is the most feared and disgusting in this part of the peninsula. They have no morals and do everything they can. They are the most cruel and vicious people.

Now that the war in Annan has become a feast for these head-down masters.

It can be said to be a group of demons dancing wildly.

As for the monks in those Buddhist temples, some monasteries closed the mountain gates, and some wanted to prevent the rebels from killing, but... the rebels have killed so much that they no longer care whether you are a Buddha or not.

Many monks were killed together. Even monks with strong force could not save anything. It was great to protect hundreds of people, and the rebels just avoided it.

Annan is so big, how much can you save?
If you go too far, you will be served by cannons, and even the temple will be raised for you!
The light is dim, the demons are dancing wildly, the witches and the rebels hit it off, the rebels help the witches strengthen their strength, and then the witches will attack Thang Long for the rebels and deal with the Ming army.

"Cousin, are these nine-headed devil boys afraid of cannons?"

"The Ming army's firearms are powerful. The Shenglong Mansion must have kept a lot of artillery. I'm afraid they will be bombarded by then."

If you can capture Shenglong and make great achievements, Fenghou will not be able to escape. Haza asked excitedly and nervously. Regarding this, Haza sneered and said: "Cannon? It's just a mortal weapon. The Nine-headed Demon Tong escapes into the nether world, and the artillery can't reach it at all!"

"One cry of it can drive thousands of people crazy."

"Shanglong, you can get it at your fingertips!"

Although Hacha was excited, he was still a little worried and said, "In Shenglong City, there must be an eminent monk?"

Haza sneered, "How can there be an eminent monk in the Dharma-ending era?"

Hacha was puzzled: "But now, isn't it the time of great heat?"

Haza said: "It's a prosperous age of practice, what does it have to do with people's hearts? Do you really think that those monks are cleaner than us? At least we are openly eating people, and they eat people, and they want people to think of them." !"

"I would like to see the Buddha descend to the world, but does the Buddha dare to descend to the world?"

"Those who wear cassocks are all demons!"

(End of this chapter)