The awakened King Jian, the inhuman Boss Zhou...
Two extremely evil and terrifying existences appeared in front of everyone at the same time, exuding a strange aura in this small and depressing tomb.
"How could this happen..." Lin Zitong couldn't understand. Jiang Wusheng was reincarnated as King Jian, and King Jian was reincarnated as Boss Zhou. Since they have the same soul, why can they be separated into two independent individuals?
Yan Shouyi said in a deep voice: "They are Jiang Wusheng's second and third bodies."
Long Feicheng didn't understand at all: "Brother Yan, what does this mean?"
"Jiang Wusheng's real soul still exists in Boss Zhou's body. The reason why King Jian can be resurrected is because his body retains the memory of being King Jian and Jiang Wusheng. It can be said that the person who controls King Jian at this time is just a maniac. Read it." Yan Shouyi explained.
This is like the classic question - if you clone a dead person, and then copy the memory of the dead person to the clone, is this clone a rebirth of the original person?
The answer is: no.
Memory is just a reflection of life's impression of the world. What truly determines its existence is the person's character and thoughts.
To explain it in Taoist terms, proving that a person is himself can only be judged by evoking the soul.
But no matter how Yan Shouyi understood and explained what was happening in front of them, now they had to face King Jian and the ghostly Boss Zhou.
Feeling the aura emanating from their bodies made Yan Shouyi feel very troubled.
Yang Li sensed that something was wrong, and angrily asked Yan Shouyi: "You brat, what do you know?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Boss Zhou, who was standing outside the coffin, suddenly picked up the very heavy coffin lid with his bare hands and smashed it against Yang Li.
Yang Li didn't expect that Boss Zhou had such great strength, and his escaping posture was a bit embarrassing for a while.
Yan Shouyi said calmly: "When we survive, I will slowly explain the ins and outs of all this."
At this moment, in the main tomb chamber, there were only Yan Shouyi, Lin Zitong, Long Feicheng, the Ma family brothers and sisters, and Yang Li, barely adding a head-down master.
And their opponents were none other than Jiang Wusheng's doppelgangers and triple doppelgangers, King Jian and Boss Zhou.
Boss Zhou's resentment towards Yang Li seemed to be deeper, so after he had just obtained the mysterious power, he only stared at Yang Lichai.
Yang Li was so angry that he cursed, but there was nothing he could do. He didn't know the depth of Boss Zhou's strength at this time, so he could only deal with him in the main tomb first, and then think about how to deal with it after testing his strength.
When Long Feicheng saw this, he couldn't help but joked: "I let you play with the oriole behind, now you are taken in!"
"Xiaolong, now is not the time to ridicule Yang Li," Yan Shouyi said seriously, "Everyone is a grasshopper in the same boat now. Zitong and I will deal with King Jian. The rest of you can help Yang Li. Private Let’s settle the grudges after we survive!”
Everyone is not a petty person and is very aware of the current situation. The Ma family brothers and sisters immediately went to help Yang Li, while Long Feicheng said slowly:
"Brother Yan, how about I stay and help you deal with King Jian?"
"Do you think King Jian is weaker than Boss Zhou?"
"...Yang Li, I'm here to help you!"
Long Feicheng raised the Weiwei Sword and headed in the direction of Yang Li, while Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong were finally able to devote themselves to dealing with King Jian sitting in the coffin.
King Jian was wearing a golden mask, and his appearance could not be clearly seen. The armor on his body was scarred and broken, but it was this weather-beaten armor that made him more intimidating.
The long sword in his hand is even more rusty, but even so, people can still feel the glory of this sword.
hiss……
call……
Heavy breathing sounded in the main tomb chamber, and King Jian's chest was like a balloon, swelling to the maximum and then deflating quickly.
Suddenly, King Jian jumped up from the coffin, and the rusty sword in his hand struck straight at Lin Zitong!
Lin Zitong hurriedly dodged, only to find that the long sword in King Jian's hand actually cut out a two-meter-wide sword energy, which extended all the way to the rock wall more than ten meters away, leaving a deep sword mark on the rock wall. !
This scene shocked Yan Shouyi: "How can King Jian still use sword energy?"
The blow missed, King Jian did not hesitate in his movements, turned around and chased Lin Zitong again.
Yan Shouyi couldn't watch anymore. He summoned his Zanpakutō and attacked King Jian from behind. King Jian seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He raised his sword to block without looking back. The powerful force directly hit him. Push Yan Shouyi away!
"This terrible power!"
Yan Shouyi was shocked to the point of numbness. Since he became a corpse puppet of the Tiansha, his physical fitness and strength have been greatly improved. He can really tear apart the Japanese with his bare hands, but even so, In front of King Jian, he still failed to get any benefits.
Lin Zitong reminded while retreating:
"You idiot, do you smell it? King Jian has the same medicinal smell as the human figurines outside!"
Medicinal smell?
After Lin Zitong's reminder, Yan Shouyi also noticed this detail.
The human figurines outside are stuffed with living people into the human figurines, and then filled with various drugs to preserve the body, and finally turned into something like a zombie.
Or rather like ancient Egyptian mummies.
In order for King Jian to be resurrected, he had to ensure that his body did not rot, and he must have used the same method.
However, the human figurines outside were replaced by the armor on his body.
No wonder this guy's whole body is covered with airtight, and he even wears a mask on his face, not even his eyeballs being exposed.
Yan Shouyi didn't use any techniques to deal with the human figurines before, he just cut off the heads of the human figurines.
The King Jian in front of us should be able to be dealt with in the same way, but the difficulty is much higher.
"Damn it, if I had a real Zanpakuto in my hand now, would I still be worried that I couldn't break through King Jian's defense?" Yan Shouyixin said.
King Jian's goal is very clear, which is to pursue Lin Zitong closely. It is estimated that in Jiang Wusheng's memory, the Qingjiang Kingdom was in chaos because of the arrival of the Princess of Yushu Kingdom. If the Princess of Yushu Kingdom had not been seduced away, General Qingjiang, he didn't have to be ordered to pursue him, and he wouldn't lose his wife and children in the end.
Of course, all the hatred is just Jiang Wusheng's wishful thinking.
Fortunately, Lin Zitong was strong and able to avoid King Jian's attacks several times.
But continuing like this is not the answer.
Yan Shou seized the opportunity and fought between King Jian and Lin Zitong. He used his Zanpakutō to temporarily repel King Jian. At the same time, he turned back and said to Lin Zitong:
"Quick! Five ghosts fighting evil curse!"
The Five Ghost Fighting Evil Curse is a spell used by the Lushan sect to restrict the movement of targets. Lin Zitong and Yan Shou had cooperated with this trick several times in the morning, so the next second after hearing Yan Shouyi's voice, Lin Zitong did not hesitate. He shook the summoning bell hesitantly.
"The four o'clock and eight festivals are born due to prosperity. The gods are not nourished internally, but are evil spirits externally. Nine ugly ghosts, I know your name. Five ghosts fight evil spirits, listen to my orders. We must catch them urgently, and we must not stop for a long time. Urgent. Just like the law!"
Five evil ghosts emerged from the ground, stretched out their twisted hands, and intertwined like shadows, binding King Jian in place.
This is a rare opportunity!
"Thirty-six Tiangang, the Great Dharma King of Zhongtian. Emperor Yan split the blood of ghosts and granted me the title of true emperor.
The Seven Chiefs and Eight Yuan Lords will drive away misfortune for me. The true energy turns into thunder and fire, and Laojun subdues the flaming light. "
"Heavenly Thunder Fire Control Technique!"
Yan Shouyi quickly formed a seal, burned the Taoist talisman, and caused thunder and lightning to fall directly on King Jian!
Since King Jian is the same as the human figurines outside, and the nature of the human figurines is zombies, then he must be afraid of the thunder and fire of Zhi Yang Zhi Gang!
In an instant, King Jian's whole body was engulfed by thunder and fire, and the fire light reflected the surrounding murals red.
"Did it succeed?" Lin Zitong came to Yan Shouyi's side and asked with her lips pursed.
Yan Shouyi did not answer, his eyes fixed on King Jian who was bathed in the thunder and fire.
Suddenly, he said in a deep voice: "Something's wrong!"
Although the Heavenly Thunder Fire was not extinguished, King Jian did not show any painful reaction.
He allowed the thunder and fire to burn on his body, but he did not hesitate in his actions. He directly waved the long sword in his hand and killed all the five ghosts that were restraining his body! !
"No, leave quickly!"
Yan Shou pulled Lin Zitong and ran away.
The second after they escaped, King Jian had already killed them. His sword energy swept out against the ground, and the sharp sword energy flattened the ground for several meters!
"Why isn't he afraid of thunder and fire!?" Lin Zitong couldn't understand.
Yan Shou turned around and said, "It should be the armor on King Jian that blocks the thunder and fire from the sky!"
"After so many years, King Jian's armor has long been integrated with him. It is no different from his skin. We can't let him take off the armor, right?" Lin Zitong frowned.
This is indeed the case. If we want to deal with this King Jian now, the only way is to leave a wound on the armor so that the thunder and fire can take advantage of it!
Although the armor on King Jian's body looks a bit broken, all the cracks in it are not deep. Strictly speaking, the armor can be said to be seamless.
Yan Shou weighed the Zanpakutō in his hand.
He had already tried it just now. Although the Zanpakutō he obtained through the Burning Talisman was very powerful, it was not enough.
Against the King Jian in front of him, he couldn't even break his armor.
He sighed once again, it would be great if the Zanpakutō in his hand was the true form of the Zanpakutō.
Suddenly, Lin Zitong said: "You idiot, is the Zanpakutō in your hand a Dharmakaya borrowed from a burning talisman?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
"The burning talisman to retrieve objects is the skill of our Lushan sect. The higher the level of the practitioner, the more powerful the borrowed dharma body will be!" Lin Zitong said, "Give me the object-retrieving talisman you drew, and I will help you borrow it." The soul sword’s dharma body might be able to deal with King Jian!!”
Yan Shouyi's eyes lit up. After all, retrieving objects with burning talismans was the Lushan sect's skill. Maybe the Zanpakutō borrowed by Lin Zitong was more powerful than the one he borrowed?
So he immediately took out the retrieval talisman from his satchel, handed it to Lin Zitong, and at the same time ran in the opposite direction:
"You can cast the spell with peace of mind, I will buy time for you!!"
"good!"
Lin Zitong nodded heavily, found a corner and sat cross-legged, and immediately started burning talismans to cast spells.
But Yan Shou rushed towards King Jian without fear even though his hands were empty!
The two trust each other and are working hard for each other!
