Chapter 158: The art of controlling water is superb
If a person’s body rots and only the skeleton remains, then the bones of the hand should be scattered because they have no meridians or muscle connections.
At that moment, I was even in the mood to take a closer look at this bone hand, and found that at the joint connection, there was some kind of metal installed… The fingertips were so sharp… it turned out to be a metal finger guard!
“Damn, the Taoist arts are so advanced that they can even modify robots.” I was holding the skeleton, and it moved so fast that I could hardly avoid it. I had such a silly thought in my head.
“Chengyi!” I heard my master’s anxious shout at this moment. I turned my head subconsciously and saw my master almost sprinting towards me, with one foot outstretched… and kicking me hard.
At this moment, my spiritual awareness had already been blown up by the sense of crisis. With such a strong sense of crisis, I thought I was going to die. Looking at the action of my master rushing over, I didn’t have time to think about anything, and I felt a sharp pain in my chest!
I looked down and saw that the bone hand had already been inserted into my chest, and it continued to go deeper without hesitation! Then, Master kicked me very hard on my side…
This was an irresistible force, and the bone hand that was inserted into my chest could not resist it. The old master used almost all his strength… Imagine a sharp knife just inserted into the body, and then it was twisted by a force from the side, and there was no time to pull it out… it would leave a long wound on the body!
This is what happened to me. I was almost kicked into the air by my master’s kick… and then rolled sideways, hitting the side of the boat before stopping… The heavy impact caused me to spit out a mouthful of blood, or perhaps it was blood from my chest cavity… because I felt the blood rushing to my chest cavity from the place where I was injured.
It hurts… It hurts so much. Several obvious wounds almost cross my chest, from deep to shallow… I cough violently, unable to describe the excruciating pain from my heart!
I breathed in and out, but it was so painful and difficult to breathe.
“This old man, if this is the last look between us, he’s kicking me?” I thought of this and suddenly laughed. A laugh, tugging at the wound, and another burst of blood bubbles.
I was lying on the deck in a big “X”. I felt as if my life was rapidly passing away, and so was my temperature… I heard a voice that was unwilling to accept defeat. I turned around and saw the skeleton. Once again, the finger of the soul of the Xuan Zongzi poked it again.
“Chen Chengyi, you ruined my big plan, but you will eventually die, hahaha…!” The skeleton actually emitted a clear thought. At that time, I didn’t expect to be shocked again before I died, because the voice that came from that thought was that of a god!
God still exists? It actually…
While he was talking, the skeleton had already fallen stiffly, and a wisp of purple remnant soul floated out from the skull… The god actually still had a remnant soul in this skeleton!
“Dongdongdong,” a series of footsteps came from far away. The first one to run in front of me was my master. His eyes were obviously sad and anxious. In a panic, he pulled his sleeve and tried to wipe the blood from my mouth: “Chengyi, don’t talk. That god only used secret techniques to split a fragment of his soul and seal it in this skull! You don’t have to care… it originally swallowed a fragment of Kunlun’s soul.”
Master’s sleeve was stained red with my blood. In the midst of the commotion, Uncle Chen also ran to my side. He began to use special hand gestures to pinch something around my chest. I didn’t understand, and Master was also anxious to break my cold, weak hands. He said to me, “Chengyi, stop bleeding!”
“Chengyi, you hold on. Give me a finger-pressure to stop the bleeding.” Master was almost shouting at me.
But Chen Shishu pulled him away and said, “I can stop the bleeding by cutting the pulse and pressing the acupuncture points. You can go first.”
“Chen Chengyi, is that all you can do? Are you going to die?” At this time, a cold and ruthless voice entered my ears. The voice was very loud, with a deafening vibration. I didn’t have to turn my head to know it was Yang Sheng.
What did he mean? Was he saying that it wasn’t fun if I died? I was too tired to think about it. I was in a daze when Chen Shishu stuck a piece of ginseng under my tongue. The bitter taste filled my mouth… I saw the purple soul floating towards the sky, about to disappear, when it was caught by a pair of large hands.
I saw my master suddenly stand up, but at this time, I heard Ji Qing’s clear thoughts: “Master, save him, let them go.”
“As long as they are willing to hand over the stone of the heavenly pattern.” The voice of Xuan Zongzi was neither sad nor happy. The last remnant of the god’s soul was really in the hands of Xuan Zongzi’s soul power.
“I’ll hand over the Sky-Pattern Stone. I want to get out of here and save my apprentice.” Almost at the same time as Ji Qing’s words, the master also shouted out these words. In the meantime, he had already run to the skeleton and picked up the Sky-Pattern Stone from the skeleton’s palm.
The sound of Yang Sheng’s roar came, but no one cared.
“Good!” Xuan Zongzi agreed, but Master was even more decisive. He threw the Sky Pattern Stone directly to Xuan Zongzi. In the middle of the way, a large water monster suddenly jumped out of the water, grabbed the Sky Pattern Stone in its mouth, and sank to the bottom of the water…disappearing!
Yang Sheng saw this and hurriedly wanted to chase after it, but he was trapped by more and more water monsters and was unable to do anything…
This should be a trick arranged by Xuan Zi. How is he going to save us from our predicament next? My consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, but I felt that Uncle Chen was busy with me, using all kinds of powders and methods…
A fog has appeared, enveloping this stretch of river. In the fog, I faintly hear the sound of a beating drum. It’s so familiar. Isn’t it the music of the wedding procession I heard in the holy village? I still remember the illusory boat, with people standing on it in dense clusters.
“Huh?” Xuan Zi said in surprise.
But then I heard Wu Tian’s voice: “You don’t have to look for it. I just planted a little mark on the monster and the stone. I’m at a critical juncture in my spell, so just hold off the monsters.”
Was the sound of joy summoned by Wu Tian?
“It seems that Wu Tian has not made light use of the gods to raise ‘living souls’ for himself.” The master’s voice came into my ears with a sigh. At this time, my eyelids were already so heavy that I could no longer open them, and they were slowly closing.
But then I heard Xuan Zi suddenly yell, “Hold on tight! I’ll send you out!”
Presumably, someone like Xuan Zi, if he promises something, will definitely do it… At this time, my body was quickly dragged into the cabin by my master and the door to the cabin was closed by an elder!
Yang Sheng suddenly shouted, “Wu, you still haven’t told your men to attack, and you’re just letting them run away? You’re guarding against me, so you don’t have to save your strength like this, do you?”
Oh, Wu Tian is such a character… In a daze, I wanted to laugh, but Yang Sheng’s yelling got no response! I felt the ship rising rapidly, with a huge splash… At the last moment, Ji Qing actually said, “Master, save him… I hope…”
I really wanted to say something to Ji Qing, but there was nothing I could do in this situation… I looked out the cabin window and saw that the waves outside could no longer be described as raging waves… they were almost rolling towards the sky…
What method was used to send us away? I was still thinking about it when I felt a huge force, with an astonishing sound, crashing down on our boat from behind… A violent shock… I felt the boat lift off the water…
No, it wasn’t a feeling, but the entire ship really lifted off the water. The rapidly changing scenery outside said it all. Our ship had actually left the water and lifted off the water…
Before I could stabilize my shocked state of mind, I felt a huge wave coming towards the back of our boat… The raging water rushed into the cabin in an instant, and the master held me tightly, not wanting me to be washed away.
But even so, he couldn’t help but exclaim in amazement, “Amazing! The art of controlling water!”