My generation is the Five Elements of Wushan Mountain

Chapter 45

"You! How dare you!"

Fuzhu's whole body was entangled with bloody hands, and even the flesh and blood were torn off, causing Fuzhu to scream... Now she can finally understand the situation of the humans she tortured.

So helpless... so hopeless...

"You can't do this to me!"

She roared hysterically, and picked up water mist and turned it into a water blade, cutting the sticky bloody hand frantically.

The bloodstains dragged for a long time, and thick black blood slowly dripped halfway. The severed bloody hand was divided into two and continued to entangle, penetrating through Fuzhu's body, pulling her life little by little, just like those human beings before. ...

"In order to perfect my formation, and for the sake of Master Chi Beast, I need your life."

Heiman's sinister and strange smile, under Fuzhu's desperate and helpless eyes, the bloody hands engulfed her and dragged her to the center of the formation. Those bloody hands seemed to have endless strength, forcibly grasping Fuzhu's body. Limbs snapped off, blood spattered and scattered in the formation.

"You're going to die!"

Fu Zhu cursed viciously, screaming and screaming, causing water mist to condense into a phantom of a half-meter-high sambar, fleeing into the distance.

"Don't you want my power? I will dissipate all my power now!"

Fu Zhu laughed crazily, and while laughing, blood flowed from her body, even a little from her mouth.

Hei Man just shook his head, as if regretting something.

"I just need your life. If your strength is still there, maybe you can reduce the pain a little. Now that your strength is gone, how can I enjoy your pain?"

Heiman shook his head regretfully, but at the next moment, it showed a cruel smile.

"However, since you want to die early so much, I'll let you do it!"

Hei Man's eyes were extremely monstrous, and there seemed to be countless resentful spirits floating in the scarlet bloody eyes, and there were ethereal ghost screams, and shrill, shrill sarcasm.

Fu Zhu knew that this was a sign that she was going to die. Before that, she was very familiar with this feeling, but at that time, she was still in the role of a hunter.

Her eyes turned into a blank screen, floods of memories poured in, and countless fragments of memories flew out one by one in front of her husband, those lost memories, those memories engraved in her heart, those regretted memories, those unwilling to recall There is no room for negotiation, she was forced to read all of them.

She saw that she took pleasure in torturing young girls, no matter what kind of girl they were, and in the end all girls under her hands turned into wretched wretches begging for death.

Among these girls, there are well-educated young ladies from famous families, unruly princesses from small countries, chivalrous and courageous martial artists, and gentle and refined ladies.

She still remembered the look of resentment when those girls looked at her, the look of fear at her cruel deeds, the unwillingness to curse her for what she did...

From the fear at the beginning to the bitter curse at the end... This made her feel very satisfied... As for the threats and persecution of those girls, they were just flavoring agents in the boring process, and some girls even begged that they would Praise the beauty of Fuzhu and the heart of a Bodhisattva...

Ah……

Fuzhu pays little attention to human comments.

She was also a monster who was friendly to humans.He often helps people who are lost in the heavy snow, but was attacked and captured by humans when he was injured once.

What impressed her most was the vicious words of one of the women.

"It's just a demon, kill it!"

After that, her hands were also stained with blood.

Yes.

They're just humans, why should I be friendly to them?Kill it!

She saw that in a cave among the snow-capped mountains, she was standing alone looking at the beautiful sunset in the western Tianshan Mountains. At the entrance of the cave, a black vine wearing a black veil stared at her coldly with deep scarlet eyes, and said with a strange smile that she wanted to... Make a deal with yourself that benefits both parties.

Hunt down the holy beast white tiger that lives in seclusion in the west!

Fuzhu originally dismissed it, and to her, even a holy beast is no more happy than torturing a young girl.

But she eventually changed her mind.

Hei Man told her a piece of news that touched her heart. The holy beast Suzaku from the south also came to the west and had already transformed into form.

"No matter how prominent a human's young girl is, she is not as noble as the holy beast Suzaku, because the two have an insurmountable lineage."

"I think, if I can hear the mournful cry of the holy beast Suzaku, it will be more interesting than those little girls."

These are the original words of the black man.

She agreed, and followed Heiman to the cave in the mountain that can be seen in the distance of Tianye Town, and began to prepare the plan...

She saw again that Siam was wiped out by the idiotic beast, and the look of disdain was like crushing a weak ant to death.

She saw the playful and relaxed expression of the idiot when it grabbed her neck, only fear and trembling thoughts echoed in her mind.

She saw that Suzaku's pure and powerful power made her obsessed, made her jealous, made her resent...and made her envious.

Why is she, who is also a monster, trusted by mortals and honored as a holy beast.

Under Hei Man's instructions, she controlled the doll named Teng Liu, killed several villagers who respected the doll, and blamed the holy beast White Tiger.

Destroy Baihu's reputation and let this holy beast know that you are a monster and will always be!Monster beasts will not gain the trust of humans!

Just like the old Fuzhu!

Seeing the embarrassment of the holy beast and his party being driven out of the town where they had lived for a long time, Fuzhu never felt that he would be so happy.

Yeah!This should be the case between monsters and humans...

"You! All of you! All of you! Die badly! Heck, heck!"

Her crazy shrill laugh cursed everyone present. At the end of her life, she remembered many things.

She felt that fate was unfair to her.

Why is she not a revered holy beast but that Suzaku can be?

Why is she not a powerful beast but that crazy beast can be?

why...

"Yes, that's it!"

The idiot squinted his eyes intoxicated, Suzaku looked over there slowly, and found that Fuzhu was entangled by bloody hands, and a huge blood array was painted on the ground, and Fuzhu's body was pulled out Strands of black threads flowed continuously towards the crazy beast's body.

The idiot let out a soothing sigh, and the black thread was sucked into the nose by the idiot.

"Be jealous! Hate! Grieve!"

"This world is unfair!"

"Why don't you have everything that others have? You are not weaker than others! Be angry! Let it out! Hahaha! The stronger your thoughts are, the more power I can absorb!"

"All afflictions arise from delusion!

　I read a little story these days.

　　It probably means that a good person was wronged and turned into a bad person, and in the end the good person was really forced to become a bad person...

　　I feel a little...

　　In addition to pure villains, maybe I can try to enrich those villains who are not so pure, such as Fuzhu, so I will arrange a morbid psychology for her.

　　Cough cough, as for why... Do you still remember Suzaku's question to Wenren?

　　"Will you go to save those who have no power without hesitation?"

　　This includes the "foolish people", that is, the kind of villagers that the "lunatic" Taoist is angry with.

　　The answer is - save.

　　This point is implicitly expressed in Wushan's original work.

　　Even if the person is too bad to be saved, save it!

　　Therefore, even if it is a wicked person, I want to at least give it some reasons to be evil.

　　Of course, the three fierce beasts and their subordinates are not counted. For details, please refer to Chapter 7 (yes, this is also one of the pits I buried in the early stage. Today's chapter can also be regarded as a foreshadowing of recovery.)

　　The sentence after the crazy beast comes from the sixth volume of Buddhism (Consciousness Only Theory).Others have references (Jushe theory).

　　Finally, this should be the longest sentence I have ever written. I sincerely thank those who support me and give me opinions!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)