Book 2: Chapter 12

Book 2: Chapter 12

Zhang Qishan couldnt fire. Even though the mountain god looked humongous, it moved very fast. Every time Zhang Qishan quickly moved the guns muzzle, the mountain god used Zhang Xiaoyu to block itself.

Zhang Xiaoyu began to laugh. In fact, every time the mountain god moved, it would laugh a few times.

Zhang Qishan became angry. On the one hand, he was angry that the mountain god was teasing him. On the other hand, he was angry that the mountain god was treating Zhang Xiaoyu like a doll.

He suddenly attacked. After throwing the gun straight up into the air, he rolled over and charged. As Zhang Xiaoyu slammed into him directly, Zhang Qishan moved like a loach and used his physical skills to duck under Zhang Xiaoyus armpit.

This was a technique only humans would use. It was a skill for people to move themselves at the fastest speed while sticking close to the opponent. It was generally used for close combat.

The mountain god obviously didnt expect Zhang Qishan to make such a move, so Zhang Qishans bayonet was in front of its face before it knew it. But Zhang Qishan didnt stab the mountain gods head. Instead, he went for the mountain gods elbow joint.

The bayonet immediately pierced the joint, going right through the cartilage. The mountain god wanted to withdraw its hand, but the joint was stuck. It couldnt move as easily as before and ended up hitting its hand on the branch on the side. Zhang Xiaoyu was instantly released from its hold and fell down.

Zhang Qishan was alarmed since they were still very high up, but the mountain god used its other hand to catch Zhang Xiaoyu in mid-air.

At this time, Zhang Qishans gun finished its descent through the air. Zhang Qishan instantly caught it and put the gun directly against the mountain gods head.

I will kill him if you shoot me, Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly said.

Zhang Qishan immediately fired, pulling the trigger so fast that all the bullets instantly shot out and hit the mountain gods head. The mountain god fell onto the branch and stopped moving, its brain matter and blood flowing out quickly and dripping down the branches.

When there was a stalemate, the more you hesitated, the more dangerous the situation would become for the hostages.

Zhang Qishan loaded another magazine and shot again and again until he shattered the mountain gods skull. Then, he went to grab Zhang Xiaoyu, who was hanging from the mountain gods hand.

The nails of this mountain god had firmly pierced through Zhang Xiaoyus skull and went into his brain. They were so long and thin that they looked like needles. These needles seemed able to control peoples speech once they were embedded in the human brain.

Zhang Qishan carefully pulled Zhang Xiaoyu off of the mountain gods nails, taking note of the wounds covering the other mans scalp. He put Zhang Xiaoyu on his back until he found a place on the branch where he could set him down. He felt Zhang Xiaoyus heartbeat and found that it was still beating, but both of his eyes were rolled into the back of his head. Zhang Qishan had seen this kind of situation before. Most people who had been shot in the head all had this expression.

He didnt know if Zhang Xiaoyu could be saved, but he could at least stop the bleeding first. He then quickly flipped over to where the wind lanterns were and used one to signal to the others in the darkness.

Since this mountain god was a human before, was she from the main branch of the Zhang family? Was this the place where the Zhang family cultivated Gu? Was it something that had been designed a long time ago?

Qi Tiezui pinched his fingers and did the calculations again, his brows furrowed. A Qiongqi met a Qilin.Fo Ye is back to his old job (2). This is fate. Although I cant figure out the calculations, its fate that these two people met each other here.

Wait, thats not right. Qi Tiezui felt that it was too coincidental. Then whos the person with a Qilin tattoo? Shit, is it the baby?

In the banyan forest, Zhang Qishan had climbed up to the tree canopies and was slowly moving in the direction where the sounds of the baby crying were coming from.

He had twisted the mountain gods head off and hung it by the wind lanterns. Zhang Xiaoyu lay in the original spot where Zhang Qishan had left him, still in a deep coma.

As he gradually moved forward, Zhang Qishan saw the baby standing on a branch by himself in the depths of the tree canopies, pretending to cry.

He was fake crying. Although the baby was making crying sounds, his expression was calm and he was staring at Zhang Qishan with an unwavering gaze. Not only could he see Zhang Qishan, but he also seemed to see him clearly.

Who exactly are you? Zhang Qishan asked.

The other party didnt answer, but staggered and walked towards Zhang Qishan while making a gesture asking for a hug.

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TN Notes:

(1) The traditional preparation of gu poison involved sealing several venomous creatures (e.g., centipede, snake, scorpion) inside a closed container, where they devoured one another and allegedly concentrated their toxins into a single survivor, whose body would be fed upon by larvae until consumed. The last surviving larva held the complex poison. Gu was used in black magic practices such as manipulating sexual partners, creating malignant diseases, and causing death. According to Chinese folklore, a gu spirit could transform into various animals, typically a worm, caterpillar, snake, frog, dog, or pig. Wiki link here.

(2) He meant that Fo Ye met people from the main Zhang family again after he wanted nothing to do with them.

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Tiffanys Notes: NoOoo. That little baby is starting to creep me out. ()

Merebear's Notes: (_) My ass would be drop-kicking a baby and punting it 50 ft away like a football