I descend into the world of heaven

With the sound of bones breaking, Chen Chu's right hand was broken again.

The broken palm was clasped diagonally on the Five Elements Luo Geng, and the white bones of half of the forearm were clearly visible, which was a very scary feeling.

As a senior FBI agent, Kevin Wright has seen many cruel scenes, but he has never seen such cruel scenes. He was immediately tongue-tied and excitedly switched back and forth between God and Sanqing...

Chen Chu took a few steps back and sat on the chair, panting slightly. Blood dripped from his broken arm to the ground. The words "Pewter Mission Completed" had not yet appeared. It seemed that Sheng Zuchang was not completely dead yet and was probably still breathing a sigh of relief. Although he could find his location through the curse, Chen Chu was afraid that he would bleed to death before he arrived.

"Your injuries are too serious, I will send you to the hospital for treatment!"

Huang Huotu imagined how to open the altar. The incantations and rituals were smelly and long, and then the spells were hit in the air, blood spurted, sudden death, etc. But he didn't expect it to be so bloody, with bleeding from the seven orifices. The arm was still twisted, which completely ruined the outlook on life!

Chen Chu did not refuse and allowed Huang Huotu to help him up.

But he was still thinking about Sheng Zuchang's affairs, and said: "Don't make it public about what happened tonight. Knowing too much is not good for ordinary people. I will go to the hospital to treat the wound, and I have to find Sheng Zuchang's real body immediately. He should be about the same." Already..."

Huang Huotu wanted to persuade Chen Chu to put his health first, but he knew that once something was done, he had to do it to the end. He opened his mouth but still did not say anything to persuade him. He turned to look at Kevin Wright: "Kevin, help get Officer Chen." If you take the time, you should be able to connect it and restore most of its functions."

There are also societies on Hong Kong Island, and there are knife fights. He has handled several cases and is very experienced in dealing with broken limbs.

Chen Chu was in a hurry: "It's just one hand, no more."

Kevin Wright and Huang Huotu were stunned: "???"

What kind of twisted statement is this? Has the pain become too much and your brain has become unclear? You think that things like hands and feet are detachable parts, so you don’t want them even if you don’t want them? I simply ignored Chen Chu and wrapped it in a plastic bag. The water was used to cool down outside. There was no ice cubes available for a while, but there was a hospital nearby, so there was still time...

Dakeng Mountain.

Sheng Zuchang was kneeling on the ground, with burnt vines wrapped around his body, and dark fire was faintly visible.

His whole body is as black as coke, exuding the smell of barbecue. The five elements of Luo Geng's flames will gather the flames according to the scene. His scarred soul has been burned by the flames through continuous shedding, and it has become as dilapidated as his appearance. , as long as there is a little attack, the soul will be completely destroyed and will never be reincarnated...

Snap, the sound of dry branches being trampled to pieces.

Xie Yali stood in front of him, her pupils were taken away, and there were only eyeballs without pupils in her eyes, leaving two semi-dried blood stains on her cheeks.

Her sister is possessed by her, and even without eyes, she can mentally perceive the surrounding things and simulate "seeing" in her mind. She shares this perception with her sister Xie Yali, achieving a new concept of being blind but not blind. The status is equivalent to sisters sharing a body. They are twins from the same birth, and there is no rejection...

Xie Yali picked up the dagger from the ground and said coldly: "Why did you lie to us about the Five Hells Transformation Technique? What good will this do to you?" My sister could "see" the vitality in Sheng Zuchang's body that was about to be extinguished at any time. Although she wanted to kill him , but even more eager to know the reason.

Sheng Zuchang made a dry sound in his throat. He moved slightly, and the vines, skin, and flesh continued to fall off, exposing the bones. Even if the movement was bigger, the whole person might be broken. His lips trembled, and the pieces kept falling to the ground. He was weak. : "You want to know, right... Yes, you have the right to know, and I have used your time in past lives and this life, and I will use my last moment to answer you..."

He knew there was nothing he could do to save himself.

Unless the master who became an immortal came back to save him, he knew it was impossible. If a person could achieve enlightenment, a chicken or a dog could ascend to heaven, and the master didn't take him to become an immortal, how could he come back to save him who failed to cultivate as an immortal...

That’s it, that’s it, that’s all.

Sheng Zuchang's body was burnt, but his eyes were completely intact.

Looking at the Xie Yali sisters who were covered in blood and miserable, he couldn't help but think of the time when he first met these two little guys in Jiaozhi and Luofu Mountain. They were talented, intelligent, good-natured, and learned everything very quickly. He came up with a plan to build a True Immortal Temple deep in the mountain to worship the True Immortal Ancestor and accept them both as disciples.

Sheng Zuchang's heart was desolate. During his seven hundred years of life, he devoted his limited life entirely to becoming an immortal, and regarded human beings as ants with mortal bodies. I have never calmed down and fully experienced the seven emotions and six desires, love, hate, and hatred unique to human beings. He let out a long sigh in his heart...

He followed Huang Shang to learn Chinese characters, write poems and lyrics, read Taoist scriptures, learn spells, old Taoist priests, the method of becoming an immortal in the five hells, and the key points of what happened in the past seven hundred years...

After listening to Sheng Zuchang's description of his long life, both his sister and Xie Yali fell silent.

Immortal, too far away, can be heard but cannot be reached.

He's crazy.

They are also crazy.

Sheng Zuchang said in a weak voice: "These eyes belong to the master. I stole them and used them for more than six hundred years. Now there is no hope of becoming an immortal. I have completely lost my destiny."

Now I have told you the location of the Taoist scriptures and magic books written before I became an immortal. The real magic of the five hells is also there. Take these eyes, maybe you are the one who is destined..."

After saying this, he stopped talking.

Xie Yali and her sister looked at Sheng Zuchang's real eyes and couldn't help but giggle. Their faces seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and crying but not crying. They looked very contradictory, but they were very consistent with their inner states.

"Master...Master, you have worked hard for seven hundred years and you have not become an immortal. We brothers and sisters have killed people with similar fates indiscriminately and created boundless killing karma. We are destined to go to hell. How can we seek immortality if we have any virtue?" ? Master, disciples, please say goodbye to me. Let Master Huang Shang’s books be buried forever..."

In the dim woods, Xie Yali patted the dirty dress gently and knelt down to Sheng Zuchang three times.

They were orphans. Although they were deceived for two lives, they survived because of Sheng Zuchang's shelter. After praying, they threw the dagger on the ground, stopped looking, turned and walked towards the depths of the woods, humming the folk songs that Sheng Zuchang taught them in their previous life. In the previous life, they were passionate and high-pitched, full of hope, but in this life they sang again, sad and sorrowful, Heartbroken...

Sheng Zuchang felt empty inside as he listened to the singing that gradually faded away.

Except for Mr. Huang, when he suddenly looked back, he had no one he could recall. Life is filled with sorrow, suffering, and pain...

He is waiting for death, and at dawn, it will be his death.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

The faint calls of birds could be heard in the woods, and through the dense branches and leaves, the fish-white sky could be faintly seen.

There were new footsteps in this area, and three people came. It was Huang Huotu, Kevin Wright, and... Chen Chu, who had used surgical nails and steel plates to put his severed hand back together.