Faced with the pretentious Black Jesus, Zhao Fei neither answered nor got angry, but instead asked a question in return.
"Hey kid, do you know what I do for a living? I deal in antiques."
"There are many treasures among antiques, treasures that can be used as ritual implements."
"Brother Hua and Little Chicken are too strong, I don't need them, I'll keep them for myself."
Upon hearing Zhao Fei's words, Black Jesus immediately realized something was wrong.
Before he could react, Zhao Fei sent out a golden belt.
The resentment on the belt almost solidified into a tangible form, emitting bursts of ghostly wails.
"I'm going to strangle you, Fatty!"
After the belt flew up, it wrapped around Black Jesus' neck with a whoosh.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Fei burst into laughter: "This was the one Emperor Chongzhen used to hang himself back then. Giving it to you now is already doing you a favor!"
"Little Blackie, you're only fit to use that eunuch's stuff!"
On April 25, 1644, when Li Zicheng captured Beijing, Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty killed all his concubines and children (except for the crown prince), and hanged himself on Coal Hill with the eunuch Wang Chengen.
Before his death, he wrote on his clothes: "I, of meager virtue and lowly status, have offended Heaven, but all this is due to the mistakes of my ministers. I have no face to meet my ancestors in death, so I remove my crown and cover my face with my hair. Let the rebels tear me apart, but do not harm a single commoner."
While deliberately trying to provoke Jesus, Zhao Fei took out many bottles and jars and threw them at him.
They are all artifacts that have contained the ashes of this person or the remains of that person.
These things, like the belts used for hanging, are all shrouded in resentment.
Even someone as powerful as Black Jesus was overwhelmed by the attacks of these "things," and even the nerves in his hands had several pages torn off by a fierce ghost resembling a queen.
The matter wasn't over yet. In the end, Zhao Fei, with a solemn expression, took out a whip, struck his chest hard, and spat all his blood onto the whip.
The whip immediately emitted a shrill laugh and lashed out at Black Jesus.
Most shockingly, even someone as strong as the Black Jesus was whipped until his skin was torn and bleeding, and he kept screaming in agony.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Fei immediately mustered all his strength and swung his spiked club at the opponent.
"Little Blackie, today I'm going to broaden your horizons and show you what cultural depth really means!"
"The whip that lashes you is the same one that Wu Zixu used to whip King Ping of Chu's corpse."
"You're getting special treatment again, hahaha!"
Wu Zixu's father once served as an official in the state of Chu. He was executed by order of the King of Chu due to slander, and Wu Zixu fled to the state of Wu.
Wu Zixu, who fled to the state of Wu, vowed to avenge his father and brother.
In 506 BC, Wu Zixu, together with Sun Wu, led troops to attack the capital of Chu.
He dug up the tomb of King Ping of Chu, removed his remains, and whipped the corpse three hundred times to avenge the murder of his father and brother.
In addition, Wu Zixu repeatedly advised the King of Wu to kill King Goujian of Yue, who is the famous one in history who "slept on firewood and tasted gall".
However, King Fuchai believed the slander of Grand Minister Bo Pi, who claimed that Wu Zixu was plotting to rely on the State of Qi to rebel against Wu. He sent someone to deliver a precious sword to Wu Zixu, ordering him to commit suicide.
After sighing deeply, Wu Zixu raised his sword and committed suicide. Before doing so, he said to his retainers...
"Please gouge out my eyes and place them on the east gate, so I can watch the Wu Kingdom perish."
Sure enough, nine years after Wu Zixu's death, the State of Wu was destroyed by the State of Yue.
Speaking of eyes, just as Black Jesus was about to escape the attacks of numerous "Hornets," Zhao Fei took out a jet-black stone from his pocket.
The stones were stained with blood, like tears of blood flowing from eyes.
"I've been dealing in antiques my whole life, but this is the only one that's hard to tell if it's real or fake."
"It is said to be the one left behind by Wu Zixu. Today, I will use you to determine its authenticity!"
As he spoke, Zhao Fei grinned maliciously and actually shoved the stone into his eye socket with a "poof".
It immediately popped out his own eyeballs, and blood flowed out.
However, Zhao Fei didn't mind at all, and instead pointed to his brow.
"The eyes of the dead gaze upon your destruction and extinction, and your nation is doomed!"
Seeing Zhao Fei's actions, Black Jesus, who was already terrified, panicked completely.
He quickly tore off a page of the Bible and lit it with holy light.
"Great, omnipotent Father God, please send down your divine light to dispel all darkness and evil."
I praise you, Amen!
As the Black Jesus prayed with all his might, a beam of light more than ten meters in diameter immediately descended.
He immediately knocked all the "ghost weapons" surrounding him to the ground.
At that moment, the black light emitted from Zhao Fei's "Eye of Death" reached in front of Black Jesus.
In the midst of his busy schedule, he could only use the Bible in his hand to defend himself.
With a muffled thud, half of the Bible was pierced by the black light before disappearing.
In this way, Black Jesus finally became completely enraged.
"You sinner, you will never be forgiven by God, you will be forever condemned to the abyss of darkness!"
As they spoke, the enormous cross crashed down.
Even though Zhao Fei tried his best to dodge, his left hand and left leg were still hit by the cross and instantly turned into bloody mud.
Amidst screams, Zhao Fei, who had lost almost half his body, lay on the ground, unable to get up again.
Driven to desperation by an "ant," the Black Jesus lost all his hypocritical mercy.
With a sinister grin on his face, he walked step by step toward Zhao Fei.
"I want you dead, I want your soul to be eternally burned in the fires of hell!"
Just as he was about to smash the cross again, Zhao Fei stopped him with his only remaining right hand.
For some reason, Black Jesus instinctively stopped when faced with the brutal attack on Zhao Fei.
Zhao Fei didn't speak, or even look at Black Jesus, but took out his phone from his pocket to answer the call.
The caller ID showed that it belonged to his father, Zhao Aiguo, the incorruptible "Zhao Qingtian" (a legendary upright official).
"Hey Dad, is there something you need on the phone?"
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