Chapter 63: Escape

“Don’t be nervous. He is just using a special method to control these zombies that are about to rise. I won’t be staying long. You just need to remember that after I leave, you have three minutes. You can use one of them to beat this person up, and the other two minutes to escape as far as you can.” Just when I was nervous, my soul suddenly received this message.

This kind of message transmission doesn’t take any time at all, it’s as if it was printed directly in my mind, but the key to this matter is not this, the key to this matter is that I feel more and more that this master is so vivid, just like a real person standing in front of me, caring, protecting, teaching… Is the master here in person? I am increasingly having this thought.

I knew I shouldn’t, but I still asked a series of questions: “Grandmaster, did you know that my master went to find you? He didn’t leave me any words and went to Kunlun. He probably thought you were in Kunlun. Grandmaster, do you know where my master is? He hoped that our lineage would not fall into the cycle of endless searching, but in fact, how could I possibly let go of him? This is a cycle!

My question was left unanswered for a long time. At this moment, he only looked at Lu Fanming, who was casting the spell. Suddenly, he took a deep breath, and I felt that the power that had been sinking in my lower abdomen suddenly boiled, and it rushed to my throat in a specific route.

I was too familiar with this route. Wasn’t it one of the Taoist roar techniques? Stepping on the Yubu consumed spiritual power, but it didn’t consume much of my own power. Although my master’s instant spell consumed power, it was nothing compared to the consumption of spiritual power, so in a way, I had more than enough power.

Just as I was thinking, I heard a roar full of majesty and will that could not be resisted: “Get out of there… come out… come… come…”

The roar of the will of authority echoed throughout the secret chamber, but Lu Fanming’s expression froze, and he suddenly stood still. Then his expression became painful. In less than a second, my heavenly eye opened automatically. I saw a very obvious monster spirit leave Lu Fanming’s body.

I didn’t know what it was, but it looked like a demon god carved into the golden wall.

But I couldn’t think about it for long. I suddenly received another message: “Beat him up. It’s not too much to kill him. I don’t believe that no one in China will come to protect my disciple’s grandson! As for the question you asked me, I can only say that Li Chun’er, you, are all idiots! It’s a pity that your fate is not something I can say. You are idiots, and I can’t wake you up. You have to resolve your obsession and experience your own life. Just as I, the Chinese, will never die, and my Taoism will never die, but the suffering has never been less.

“Is it you, Grandmaster?” I shouted like a madman.

But the next moment, I realized that my voice came directly from my throat, and then I stumbled, and the emptiness in my soul immediately spread to my mind. This was not a feeling of weakness, but a feeling of emptiness that suddenly lost its support. Before the secret technique was over, even if my soul was weak enough to collapse, I would inexplicably be excited, with the illusion of a strong soul! This is the effect of the secret technique!

“Beat him, it’s not too much to kill him!” The words of the master reverberated in my mind. I knew exactly what had happened when the master shouted. What is the so-called “spiritual boxing”? In our common translation, it is the so-called “god” using your power to achieve your ability in a certain aspect.

For example, being able to fight, or being able to take a beating!

Fighting with the help of divine power, or using divine power to relieve the pain and injury of being beaten!

But this is not a spiritual technique, and it is the same as the spiritual technique that Lao Hui just performed. What did he invite? Anyway, those who have the ability are all respected as gods. This is the essence of spiritual boxing!

The roar of the master just now directly dispersed Lu Fanming’s protective magic, so he told me to beat him, kill him, and not to be afraid. There are people in China who will protect me. Is it Jenny?

I didn’t have time to think about it, so I grabbed a knife that Lu Fanming was using to cut meat, and then rushed to Lu Fanming. When he saw me coming, Lu Fanming first loudly summoned the little ghost zombie, but unfortunately the little ghost zombie couldn’t move at all. He turned his head and looked at me, and for the first time, he showed a look of horror on his face.

I roared and pounced on him, knocking him to the ground, and then my fists rained down on him like a storm. Yes, I could kill him with one blow, but killing him like that would not be enough to express my anger!

Kill 467 people, hit, hit hard!

Mutilated 17 children, beat them, beat them hard!

Torture, beat, hit, hit hard!

The most important thing is that he didn’t care about human life at all. Hit him, hit him hard!

In just a dozen seconds, I had thrown dozens of punches at Lu Fanming, each one containing my anger, my sadness, my pain… So every punch was a ferocious venting of my anger, punch after punch!

Without the so-called divine protection, Lu Fanming let out a pig-like scream when I hit him with the first punch. After a few punches, he started to cry and snot, and shouted, “Stop hitting me! You’re killing me! Stop hitting me!”

“Didn’t you say that the body is a waste? Do you want to use pain to stimulate the soul? I’ll help you!” I almost shouted, refusing to stop my fists. I only had a minute of precious time, so how could I not torture this scum to my heart’s content?

While I was beating Luo Fanming, I noticed that the zombie monsters in the secret room were already stirring. The master was right. They would rise from their graves, but what was the Kunlun disaster? I didn’t understand!

But I didn’t bother to think about it. Grandmaster said three minutes, so that’s what it was. I definitely didn’t doubt the reliability of the three minutes!

Under my fist, Lu Fanming’s face quickly deformed. The ridiculous and terrifying thing was that his skull, such a hard thing, was actually smashed in and dented, showing how hard I was hitting him!

My fist collided with the hard skull, and it was only a short while before it was bloody and numb with pain, but could it compare to the pleasure in my heart? When you hate someone, you may come up with a thousand ways to torture him, but believe me, nothing can compare to punching him in the face and seeing him beg for mercy under your fist!

Lu Fanming was almost knocked unconscious by my punches, but as soon as he showed any sign of it, I would slap him hard to wake him up, and then I would hit him again. There is nothing more humiliating for a man than this. Lu Fanming was not a man, he was a male animal! He finally collapsed under my torture. He yelled, “The main body of the dot is coming back. I just summoned him with the most urgent order! Kill me, kill me! If you don’t kill me, you won’t have a chance! You have to die!”

It’s almost time, I panted and spat at Luo Fanming, then picked up the knife, but my hands were shaking involuntarily. I knew I had to take this perfect opportunity to kill this scum. Not killing him would mean more people would die at his hands, and more cruel and cold-blooded evil things would be born in him. But this was the first time I was going to kill someone directly and actively. How could I not be afraid?

Yes, Lu Fanming does not respect life, but I respect life. I can’t bring myself to end a life, and I remain calm!

“Kill me, hahaha… kill me, if you don’t kill me, you’re a bastard! Hahaha…” Lu Fanming spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted in a hoarse voice, as if he was afraid that I would continue to torture him and asked me to kill him wholeheartedly!

He is a sorcerer who firmly believes in the soul and believes that his god will protect his soul. Perhaps he feels that killing him is a kind of relief for him! It is really ironic that a person who takes pleasure in torturing others cruelly is actually afraid of being tortured by others? It is really ironic!

Thinking about this, I roared at the sky, then I held the knife in both hands and plunged it into Luo Fanming’s chest!

“Po” Lu Fanming spat out a mouthful of blood, and the arrogant laughter that had just been in his throat “suddenly stopped”… Is he dead? I suddenly became afraid, and I fell off Lu Fanming’s body in one fell swoop, and I took a few steps back in horror. Did I kill him?

But I couldn’t allow this fear of ending a life to linger in my heart. Over there, Lao Hui seemed to sense that I had ended Lu Fanming’s life, and suddenly groaned…

Laohui!

And the child who had been tortured all along seemed to know that the life of the demon who had been torturing him was over, and he let out a kitten-like moan again as if they were in sync…

Yes, I have to save him!

I was terrified, immediately dropped the knife in my hand, and then, somewhat awkwardly and unsteadily, almost tumbling, ran to the child. At this time, I saw that the child’s wound, which had been pierced by the golden hook, had already become somewhat ulcerated. His eyes were covered because he could not remember the appearance of his enemy, so that Lu Fanming could perform the “stealing the dragon and turning the phoenix” technique in the future!

“Old Hui, old Hui…old Hui, hang on! Little boy, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, uncle is here to save you…” My hands were trembling, and there was still blood from Luo Fanming on them, and then I grabbed the golden hook!

As soon as I grabbed the golden hook, the child moaned weakly, as if crying. I was so scared that I wanted to take my hand away, but my master said, “Three minutes, only three minutes!”

I said loudly, “I don’t know if you can understand me, but you must endure it. I’m going to save you!” Then I gritted my teeth, almost closed my eyes, and quickly pulled the golden hook out of the child’s clavicle. Then, without thinking, I pulled out the second golden hook with the same determination…

Miraculously, the child seemed to understand what I said, and he didn’t cry at all! Poor child, my hand unconsciously touched his head, and then I took off my jacket without hesitation, picked him up, and wrapped him in my jacket!

The child’s whole body exuded an unpleasant odor, to be precise, a mixture of blood, medicine, and decay, but I didn’t mind him at all. I held him in my arms and ran to Lao Hui!

Laohui was already very weak on the ground. It seemed that he was not even breathing evenly… I put the child on the ground and then helped Laohui up, but I didn’t dare to carry him on my back because he had several knives stuck in him…

I asked Lao Hui to carry me with his back to me, and then I carried Lao Hui like this, and then I carried the baby with great difficulty!

I’m going to get you out of here!

I walked, knowing that my time was running out, but I would not let them die here unless I died first!

“Cheng… Chengyi, you’re amazing…” Suddenly, Lao Hui’s weak voice echoed in my ears.

“No, actually, you’re the one who’s more powerful than me!” Wet hair stuck to my forehead, and sweat ran down my face. I stepped onto the first step and said to Lao Hui, “You’re the real hero.

Yes, I may have had the best of the battle, but there was only one true hero, and that was Lao Hui!

I climbed the stairs step by step, and at that moment, behind me, there was a roar, and a powerful, cold aura suddenly enveloped the entire chamber!

My heart felt indescribably bitter! The disaster of Kunlun? It has risen? It has resurrected? It has awakened?

Or is that aura the so-called little dots returning?

The existence of any of them could plunge me into eternal damnation! The child in my arms was quiet and frighteningly sensible. He held onto my clothes tightly with one small hand and refused to let go! I didn’t tear off his blindfold because I didn’t want him to see such a cruel scene in the basement. I didn’t want his memory to have this hellish basement…

And on my back is the life of my brother, who used his life to protect our hope. How can I let his sacrifice be in vain?

I really wanted to cry, but a man shouldn’t cry at a time like this. I couldn’t cry, or I would die. I thought to myself, biting my lower lip until it bled.

My only hope now is that my master said there are three minutes left. I just hope that I can run out of this basement in the remaining time, even if the hope is not great!