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...The hair of the male corpse on the cross-shaped wooden stake was blown away, revealing a bluish and ferocious face, indicating that he died with resentment.
Judging from the sacrificial image, the man must have committed an unforgivable crime and was judged by the ancient Shu people. In the end, his blood was drained, and he is now a mummified corpse.
Blackie walked up to him and said, "Thousands of years have passed, and everything from the past is gone. Why be so persistent? Harming others and yourself will only harm you in the end. If you insist on a result, then I will bear the consequences."
After saying that, Blackie placed the Soul-Suppressing Lamp in front of the wooden stake, took out a dagger from his body, and stabbed it directly into his chest. Blood spurted out, and Blackie fell down.
This happened so fast that Gouwa stared wide-eyed, unable to react for a moment.
Old Huang stood up and burst into laughter! "You actually committed suicide, haha! That's good, saves me the trouble of doing it myself. Now everything in here belongs to me."
After saying that, Old Huang's face turned fierce, and he held the pig-slaughtering knife to the neck of the Monkey King, saying, "Go, let me see if that bastard is really dead."
At this moment, the Monkey King finally understood what Blackie had said when he came in: "The human heart is the most terrifying thing in the world!"
Standing up, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven walked towards Blackie's corpse. A chilling wind blew, and the surrounding lights flickered. Old Huang followed behind him, a butcher's knife pressed against his neck, exuding a coldness. He had no doubt that Old Huang wouldn't dare to harm him, perhaps just like he would when slaughtering a pig...
Blackie was indeed dead; the dagger was in his heart, and blood began to flow into the groove beneath the bronze human face statue.
Old Huang burst into laughter, "You didn't expect that, did you? In the end, I still won. I obtained the 'immortal magic' of the ancient Shu people, and I will live forever and do whatever I want."
"Great Sage Equal to Heaven, I should thank you more. If it weren't for your help, how could I have gotten in? But you know too much, so why don't you go to the underworld with me and keep me company?"
Old Huang's eyes were filled with malice. "Great Sage Equal to Heaven, don't blame me. Blame yourself." With that, he raised the butcher's knife.
Suddenly, a roar like that of a wild beast rang out, and the blood demon leaped out and pounced on Old Huang.
Seeing this, Old Huang quickly grabbed his pig-slaughtering knife and slashed at it. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven also escaped and hurriedly ran towards the edge of the altar, where there were many iron chains.
He ran to the edge of the altar in one breath, grabbed the iron chain and climbed up. Old Huang also ran over from behind, with Blood Fiend following closely behind.
The Monkey King climbed up, but Old Huang behind him wasn't so lucky. He was slapped down by Blood Fiend's claw and then pounced on him like a ferocious beast.
Clearly, Old Huang was no ordinary person. Even as the Blood Fiend lunged at him, he managed to maintain a semblance of composure, slashing straight down with his butcher knife before rolling on the ground to narrowly avoid the attack.
The Monkey King didn't care about anything else and desperately climbed upwards. He climbed more than ten meters in one go before stopping. Looking back, he was horrified to see that Old Huang was no match for the Blood Fiend. The Blood Fiend pounced on him and tried to slash him with his pig-slaughtering knife, but the Blood Fiend's sharp claws tore off his arm.
With a piercing scream, Old Huang's neck was severed by the Blood Killer. Blood splattered everywhere, and the Blood Killer, like a hungry beast, began to tear at Huang's body. The scene was so bloody and cruel that it was indescribable.
The Monkey King trembled and felt like vomiting, but fortunately he hadn't eaten for two days, so he couldn't vomit.
"What should we do? It's so high up there, and it's impossible to climb up without iron chains. But if we want to go down, Old Huang is the best example." The Great Sage Equaling Heaven was in despair. No matter how strong his will was, the repeated frights had already brought him to the brink of collapse. Now he was in this situation, with the Blood Fiend below gnawing at Old Huang's body.
At that moment, he witnessed an even more terrifying scene: the corpse of the previously dead Blackie suddenly stood up, his face deathly pale, the dagger still in his chest. He walked over step by step, picked up the pig-slaughtering knife that had fallen to the ground, and chopped off Blood Fiend's head with a single blow.
Then, even more deadly, 'Blackie' actually looked at the Great Sage Equaling Heaven and said, "Great Sage Equaling Heaven, come down," his voice sounding like it came from a demon from hell, making everyone's legs tremble.
"Haha," the Monkey King finally couldn't take it anymore and went mad, completely mad. Amidst his maniacal laughter, he nimbly climbed down.
"Come on, come on, eat me! I'm not afraid! I'm a god! I have a green dragon on my left and a white tiger on my right! I... I specialize in subduing demons and monsters! I'll beat you ghosts to a pulp and make you never be reincarnated! Hahaha!" The Great Sage Equal to Heaven laughed and walked directly in front of 'Blackie', pointing his finger at his own neck. "Come on, cut me! I'm not afraid!"
But he was knocked unconscious by 'Blackie' with a single punch.....
The news that Hei Ye and several tomb raiders died in the ancient tomb, and that the Monkey King had gone mad, spread like wildfire throughout the small mountain town.
The villagers pulled the unconscious Monkey King out of a mountain stream. After he woke up, he was acting crazy, muttering incomprehensible things, often staring at a spot with a silly grin, or running naked in the mountains.
Finally, the villagers simply locked him in the pigsty, tied him with a rope, and each household in the village took turns bringing him food to prevent him from escaping.
Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. Ten years have allowed people to gradually forget that incident, but the Monkey King is still crazy. He is only a little better now. He no longer runs around naked. He just sits there and keeps laughing like an idiot, talking nonsense.
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