我的脸上布满了痛苦的泪水和鼻涕,看起来非常可怜.但我从来没有学过武功,我的道气也没有刘长轩那么深.站在他面前感觉就像面对一座山——一动不动,令人心碎.就连血荆棘也仍然没有反应.就算我强行将道气导入其中,也无法召唤出任何一位神将.按照黄九的说法,除非我的道气强十倍,否则我无法抵挡 108 位神将的意志,自由召唤他们.现在,我只能希望当我的生命真正处于危险之中时,他们中的一个人会伸出援手.所以,当刘长玄靠近时,我还是紧紧地攥着血刺.
但即使刘长轩的鞋子压在我的脸上,血刺仍然保持沉默.我绝望了.
刘长玄被复仇吞噬,不愿浪费时间,握紧了拳头.道气汹涌,对准我的额头一击.从我出手的那一刻到现在——被制服,即将被杀死——只过去了一分钟.一切都发生得太快了,即使死亡逼近,我的头脑也追不上.
就在那个关键时刻,何小龙突然发出一声凄惨的惨叫.他的左臂不自然地扭动着,痛苦扭曲着他的脸.黄九抱着一个纸人站着,用力扭动着人影的手臂.
刘长轩在离我额头只有三英寸的地方停下了拳头.黄九抓住时机,抓住纸人的头,威胁道:"来吧,打出那一拳——我就把他的头打下来.
刘长轩的表情忽闪.如今在黄九的控制下的何小龙一脸慌张,大喊道:"刘大人,救救我!
见刘长轩犹豫不决,我的心在胸口砰砰直跳.我担心他无论如何都会出手.黄九注意到他的沉默,微微扭动了一下纸人的头——何小龙的真头也跟着,不自然地转向他的肩膀.再往前走,他的脖子就会折断.
"刘长轩!"黄九喊道."你真的想在崂山和龙虎山之间打仗吗?"他的目光飘向门口.在那里,蹲伏在阴影中的是一只巨大的老鼠,周围环绕着奇怪的小生物——黄九的手下.
刘长轩的脸色终于变了.他从我的脸上走下来,快步走向何小龙.黄九跑向我,试图把我拉起来,但他胖乎乎的小幻影手不够有力,无法把我抬起来.
值得庆幸的是,我已经恢复了一些力气,并设法站起来.但刘长玄现在挡住了门口——逃跑是不可能的.
黄九叹了口气,"如果我有人形,我会一拳把刘长玄打平.与黄仙儿不同,他要成形还有很长的路要走.
我在他耳边低声说:"占有我.黄九瞬间明白了.
话音刚落,他手中的纸人突然燃起.黄九发出一声奇怪的叫声,把它扔到一边,朝着里屋冲去.他逃跑的那一刻,他的小下们也消失了——就像从倒下的树上散开的猴子一样.
门口,刘长玄从何小龙的额头上抬起手.鲜血顿时从年轻人的额头上涌出.我吓了一跳.这个老头子很狠——他用了伤魂之术,切断了黄九对何小龙的控制.这种方法虽然有效,但严重伤害了受害者的灵魂——往往会导致永久性的精神衰退.
何小龙眼中闪过仇恨.他迅速将仇恨转向我,无视从脸上流下的鲜血,面带扭曲的表情向我走来.黄九走了,刘长玄慢慢跟在后面,他咬牙切齿."别让他死得太轻,"刘警告道.何小龙怒火中烧,咆哮道:"放心吧,刘大人.我会把他的灵魂扯出来,在油灯下焚烧四十九天——他再也不会投胎了.
他的话让我头皮发麻.我踉踉跄跄地向后退去,在心里咒骂着.真是个没用的傻瓜.为什么他现在必须表现得很强硬?
黄九其实并没有逃跑——他只是隐藏了自己的真身.随着何小龙的靠近,我已经偷偷打开了我的精神洞口,让黄九附身于我.
一旦被附身,我的力量就激增.难怪普通人被附身后,可以压倒多个成年男子.这真是太棒了.
即便如此,还是不足以击败刘长轩.所以我继续行动,假装恐惧,等待伏击他的机会.但何小龙坚持要扮演烈士.
我也注意到刘长玄对我很警惕——他已经目睹了我的诡计,怀疑我与万山有关.他不想随便洒我的血.
As He Xiaolong crept closer, I debated whether to kill him outright or leave him barely alive.
He, oblivious to my thoughts, assumed I was powerless. His face filled with twisted delight as he muttered, "Killing you is like crushing an ant. By tomorrow, your second uncle will be joining you."
My pupils contracted sharply. I no longer hesitated.
As he raised his hand, I suddenly lunged into his chest and drove the Blood Thorn into his heart.
Before his stunned expression could change, I took a step back and kicked him straight at Liu Changxuan.
The sudden attack caught Liu Changxuan off guard. As he caught He Xiaolong, a spray of blood from the younger man's chest splashed across his face.
While his vision blurred, I thrust the Blood Thorn straight at his forehead.
But Liu Changxuan wasn't He Xiaolong — even disoriented, he managed to grab the Blood Thorn with one hand and lifted his leg to kick my abdomen.
With Huang Jiu's power inside me, I knew this was life or death. I screamed, gritted my teeth, and pushed the Blood Thorn forward with all my strength.
Liu Changxuan's face darkened. He quickly retracted his kick, steadied himself, and shoved He Xiaolong aside before twisting his body to throw me out the door.
Landing hard, I tumbled across the ground. Lacking martial arts training, I lost my balance and blanked out for a moment.
As soon as I recovered, a dark figure leapt toward me — Liu Changxuan's zombie.
He hadn't chased me — instead, he'd turned and gone back inside.
Panic surged. Using Huang Jiu's strength, I punched the zombie away and staggered toward the shop.
But just as I entered, I heard Huang Jiu's anguished scream.
The strange power inside me vanished instantly.
Moments later, Liu Changxuan emerged holding Huang Jiu by the head, veins bulging on his arm, ready to crush his skull.
He roared at me, "Kneel!"
Seeing Huang Jiu's bloodshot eyes, I didn't hesitate — I immediately dropped the Blood Thorn.
But before my knees could touch the ground…
A crisp voice came from the doorway:
"Excuse me, is this the home of Li Yang?"