lcionline Chapter 39 Nezha Cuts Off His Bones and Flesh to Return to His Parents
Chapter 39 Nezha Cuts Off His Bones and Flesh to Return to His Parents
"Nezha?"
Nezha ignored him and this time didn't turn back. He kicked the door open and cracked it open.
The door panels flew off to both sides and landed heavily on the ground.
Instantly, the wailing outside the door stopped.
Fear was evident on the faces of the people.
Nezha took a step toward the child he had saved.
"Waaaaah, monster! It's a monster!"
The old woman quickly covered her granddaughter's mouth, her body trembling uncontrollably.
He stopped abruptly.
Then, holding the Fire-Tipped Spear, he soared into the sky.
Xiao Yangjiao followed closely behind, straddling the Cold Jade Staff, and stood sideways next to Nezha, staring directly at the Dragon King.
Her palms were slightly sweaty. Although she wasn't entirely confident, she was determined to use all her magic power to help Nezha fight. Not to mention that she still had a hundred tokens left to draw, and if she could draw some extraordinary technique to escape, she could even use the Bagua Cloud Light Cloth she had taken from Shi Ji to imprison the Four Seas Dragon Kings!
Nezha can be saved.
She glanced sideways at Nezha, whose current emotions were unclear, and loudly encouraged him:
"Don't be afraid, let's beat them to a pulp together and then go back to Golden Light Cave to find your master."
Upon hearing this, Nezha's Fire-Tipped Spear burst into flames.
Upon seeing this, the four Dragon Kings' eyes narrowed, and they rebuked:
"You monster! If you dare to resist again, don't blame us for showing no mercy and flooding Chen Tang Pass!"
The roar reached below, and the people of the entire city wailed again.
Li Jing shouted:
"You dare, you monster!"
"Look at all the evil you've done!"
Afterwards, Madam Li, who had finally escaped from the locked room, was filled with grief and cried out loudly towards the sky:
"Nezha, don't make your father angry anymore. Listen to your mother and come down quickly. We'll apologize to the Dragon King properly."
When Xiao Yangjiao leaned closer, she felt that Nezha was ice-cold all over.
Don't listen.
She rubbed her hands together, hoping for a little more warmth in her palms, and slowly covered Nezha's ears.
Nezha's fingers, gripping the Fire-Tipped Spear, had turned white from the force, and he only released it abruptly after he could no longer hear the clamor of condemnation.
Then, he gave Xiao Yangjiao a bleak smile.
"Nezha, shall we go back to Master Taiyi's place?"
He glanced at Yang Jiao, then at the people below and his parents, before taking the Qiankun Ring off his shoulder.
"Little sister..."
"Ok?"
Xiao Yangjiao was all ready, just waiting for Nezha to give the order. She was about to unleash the Eight Trigrams Cloud Light Cloth when Nezha called out to her.
He took the Qiankun Ring off his shoulder and gently put it around Yang Jiao.
"What do you mean?"
Should I get another magical weapon for fighting?
After placing it on her, he carefully adjusted the position of the Qiankun Ring to prevent it from irritating her.
After finishing, Nezha raised his sword finger, lowered his head, and murmured a few incantations.
"Certainly."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Yangjiao felt as if she had suddenly been frozen in place, unable to move even a finger.
"Nezha, no, no, Nezha!"
An unprecedented panic gripped Xiao Yangjiao, and her eyes instantly turned red as she pleaded.
"Don't speak, you can't break my magic."
Nezha's finger brushed across her lips, and Yang Jiao was instantly rendered speechless.
His eyes instantly filled with tears, blurring even Nezha's face.
She was filled with immense grief, yet she couldn't utter a single word; the overwhelming sorrow was threatening to tear Yang Jiao apart.
Nezha glanced at her one last time.
Immediately, he ascended to a higher level, looking directly at the Four Seas Dragon Kings:
"Nezha takes full responsibility for his actions. If you promise me you'll spare the people of Chentang Pass..."
"From now on, I will no longer trouble my parents," Nezha said, then committed suicide, his soul dissipating.
The four Dragon Kings of the Seas looked at each other, hesitant and silent.
Seeing this, Nezha chuckled:
"If you refuse, I will kill you all right now and then go to heaven to have a quick death! You also know that I am no ordinary person. I am here by the mandate of the Jade Void Talisman, and I am the reincarnation of the Spirit Pearl. The choice is entirely up to you!"
Upon hearing this, Ao Guang dared not act arrogantly anymore. He immediately nodded and hurriedly said:
"Since you are so willing to atone for your sins with your death, you have shown some responsibility."
Upon hearing the Dragon King of the East Sea's agreement, Nezha immediately flew down and stood in front of Li Jing and his wife.
He first removed the protective magical artifacts given to him by the Immortal Taiyi one by one, then knelt down, looked up at his parents, and said:
"Father, Mother, it is Nezha who has been unfilial and has never satisfied you. Today, Nezha will return his bones to his father and his flesh to his mother, thus fulfilling the last bit of affection."
"Nezha, no!"
Lady Li was heartbroken and was about to rush over to embrace Nezha, but Li Jing stopped her halfway, saying fiercely:
"Since you have repented, you may pay with your life."
But Nezha ignored him and just smiled faintly.
Click!
A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating Nezha's young yet resolute face.
He stared intently at his parents.
Holding the sword blade, he sliced off pieces of flesh from top to bottom.
Tick tock!
Blood is dripping!
Whoosh!
The meat is falling!
In an instant, blood gushed out, turning him into a blood-soaked figure, which then flowed all over the ground.
The blood seemed to take root, flowing all the way to the feet of the couple.
Minced meat was scattered all over the ground.
Nezha was in so much pain that his very soul trembled, and large beads of sweat splattered down his cheeks, mingling with the blood.
He paused for a moment, then raised his sword with his right hand and threw one of his arms in front of the two men.
Madam Li was so frightened that she fainted immediately.
"You, you, you, you..."
Li Jing's face turned even paler, and he raised his hand, whether out of fear or something else, and roared:
"Enough! Just kill yourself! What are you doing!"
Nezha's lips had long since lost all color, and his deathly pale face still forced him to force a smile.
"I'll return your flesh and blood, and your spirit will be mine."
After saying that, he forcefully slashed open his abdomen with his sword, and with a painful scream, he pulled out his liver and intestines.
"I'm giving it back to you..."
Exhausted, Nezha knelt on one knee, his upper body riddled with injuries, his ribs clearly visible, and he held up his internal organs, offering them to Li Jing.
"A...monster!" Li Jing roared in terror, his lips trembling.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Unexpectedly, the words I heard before I died were still those two.
He had no more expectations.
Nezha knelt on the ground and slowly moved toward Li Jing, then used all his strength to stuff all those things into Li Jing's arms.
Li Jing was so frightened that he sat down and backed away, his face ashen. He felt that if this monster could be so ruthless to him, how much more so to his parents?
"Go away!"
It's good that he's dead! It's good that this monster is dead!
Seeing all the organs that grew inside his body fall to the ground, Nezha knelt down and picked them up, placing them on Li Jing's chest.
"Here you go, now I... owe you nothing... anymore."
After he finished speaking, he raised his head for the last time.
He looked at the little girl whose eyes were already red and her face was covered in tears, but who was unable to move because he had restrained her.
"Nezha received only two kinds of kindness in his life: one from his master who taught him and the other from his friends who protected him."
"That's enough... Nezha doesn't want anything else."
He then used his last hand to lift Li Jing's Six-Chen Whip into the air.
He could no longer even kneel steadily, but he still mustered his last bit of strength to sit cross-legged, his posture upright, just as he always did when he meditated with Master Taiyi in the Golden Light Cave.
The six whips whistled as they fell.
Nezha slowly closed his eyes.
After a soft thud, the Six-Chen Whip pierced straight through Nezha's head and disappeared into his body, leaving only a tiny bit of the handle sticking out.
Thus, his three souls and seven spirits scattered, and his life returned to the spring...
"Nezha!"
With her physical body destroyed, the magical power controlling Xiao Yangjiao instantly dissipated, and she felt as if there wasn't a single good piece of flesh left on her body.
It hurts everywhere.
Physically and mentally.
But the source cannot be found.
Yes, it hurts everywhere.
Yang Jiao stumbled and fell from the sky, crashing to the ground with a thud, dust covering her body and face.
Clearly, a fall from that height wouldn't hurt her at all, but Yang Jiao still couldn't even stand up and could only crawl inch by inch toward the Nezha who had long since lost his human form...
"Nezha..."
"Let's go back to Golden Light Cave, okay..."