Chapter 88: Qian Rongzhi's Memories
"Just... I can't be happy... So that's it." Hei Lian sighed softly and looked at her with compassion.
He originally thought that Gu Yanying had a deeper plan and used some kind of artifact to resist Qinglian's mind washing technique. However, the answer was unexpectedly simple. Qinglian's mind washing technique could not wash away the pain like the dark mud in her heart.
This situation has actually happened. However, those who fail to get the skills will most likely kill themselves quickly. Even if they are alive, they will be tortured by themselves in a state of pain, like a walking corpse, in a daze. Since they cannot be liberated, death becomes the best redemption.
"Then why are you still alive?"
"Why? Why?" Qian Rongzhi murmured with her head down, then smiled and tidied her hair: "Maybe she was just unwilling to give up."
At this point, all kinds of efforts are useless, and life and death are in the hands of people, but she is fearless. As Hei Lian said, death is not a very bad choice for her.
Hei Lian said sincerely: "Rong Zhi, I really want you to survive..."
"No, don't think so!" The Virgin of White Lotus screamed.
"The question now is, how can I make you survive? Although I am not the altar master, I still cannot violate the orders of the Virgin of the White Lotus."
"Hei Lian, you are here, stand, where, at?" The Virgin of White Lotus paused word by word, kicking Hei Lian's calves hard, and black face spread his hands helplessly.
Qian Rongzhi simply raised her head and shone like stars in the gap between the green leaves. Her figure was reflected in the quiet stream, leaving the world with no connection, as if the matter here had nothing to do with her anymore.
I have done my best to be at peace with my destiny.
Hei Lian thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled slightly, raised a finger and said, "It is said that the world is in a dilemma, but as long as you search carefully, you can always find a solution."
Then he squatted down and said to the White Lotus Madonna, "Holy Mother, will you be satisfied if you kill her like this? This is actually a relief for her."
The Virgin of White Lotus said, "You thought I would let her die so easily. I would let her taste the torture of the world. Until she cried and begged for mercy, broke down, and killed her again."
Qian Rongzhi curled a sneer on the corner of her mouth. She cried and begged for mercy, and she was mentally broken. Do I want me to show you now?
Black Lian seemed to have grasped the key to the matter and smiled slightly: "Yes, torture, do you still remember that kind of thing?"
The Virgin White Lotus was stunned for a moment, and a vicious smile appeared: "Yes, that's it, you are still smart." Take out something from the Sumeru Ring between your fingers and hand it over to the Black Lotus.
Black Lotus opened his hand to Qian Rongzhi, and in his palm was a crystal amber. A small snake as thin as hair was sealed in the amber. Although it was so small, its bright colors were fascinating.
Qian Rongzhi said: "What is this?"
"This thing comes from Wuzhou."
"Snake Gu?" Qian Rongzhi frowned. Wuzhou is known as a 100,000 mountain. Although it has been under the rule of Daxia for many years, it is still a wild land. The barbarians' cultivation methods are very different from those of Middle Earth and are directly inherited from ancient times. The witchcraft is the most mysterious method of killing, and is famous all over the world.
"good."
"You want to kill me with this?"
"A friend of mine once said that the real Gu is not used to kill people, but to make life worse than death."
Qian Rongzhi's eyes lit up. Since life is worse than death, it means that she can live.
"However, this Gu is called the hiding Gu. In the first three hundred years, it has been considered a dead Gu, because no one has ever survived and died of suffering and torture. The coldest tough guy will be fragile as a child if he is beaten."
The White Lotus Madonna smiled even louder, innocent and cruel. Qian Rongzhi also felt cold in her body.
Hei Lian continued: "Until later, someone discovered that this Gu was not dead, and there was no harm at all. All those who died of this Gu committed suicide. If they could survive the pain, there would be great benefits. From this, a sect was born to regard this snake as a holy snake."
Qian Rongzhi walked up the stream and grabbed the snake without hesitation. Is it painful? She has always been very patient.
Hei Lian closed her hands and looked heavy: "You really plan to live like this. Once this Gu is planted, it will never end and it will never be peeled off, so it is called "Horny."
"It seems that I have no other choice." Qian Rongzhi's face was full of mockery.
Hei Lian looked at her deeply: "I suddenly regretted it. If you choose to die, I will give you some pleasure and will never suffer any pain."
The Virgin of White Lotus said unhappy: "Black Lotus!"
Hei Lian bowed and said seriously: "No matter how unhappy you are, I can't watch you do this. Killing and death are always inevitable, but humiliation and abuse are not what we should do. If you have to do this, please kill me first!"
The Virgin of White Lotus had no choice but to turn his head hatefully.
Qian Rongzhi smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but if I just want to die happily, why should I come here?"
Hei Lian was silent for a moment and opened her palms: "Okay, I respect your choice, but please listen to my last words. As far as I know, this snake is not a creature in this world, but comes from the path of hell. As a disciple of the Legal family, you should understand it."
Qian Rongzhi's pupils suddenly shrank, and she naturally understood that the legendary path of hell has eighteen great hells, infinite and small hells, which are the home of all souls in the world, and all sins will be subject to the final judgment of the underworld's underworld, and is the supreme symbol of the law. Then why does this snake entangle the Gu Gu? It is very clear that torture in hell is not for killing, but for punishment.
Let the most arrogant murderer feel pain and then repent.
"This snake comes from the poisonous snake hell. Compared with the punishment of hell, the so-called torture on earth is like a play game. In other words, from now on, you will live in hell every day."
Before he finished speaking, Qian Rongzhi held the amber in her hand, looked at the sun, raised her beautiful face, looked at the beautiful little snake in it, looked at the black lotus, and curled the corners of her lips: "Thank you for your good idea."
Amber slid from her fingers. Under the sunlight, the little snake inside became more and more beautiful and charming. Suddenly, it opened its eyes and fell straight into her mouth.
In the darkness, cracks appeared on the amber, which shattered. It was not that she liberated it, but that it broke free from its own constraints.
It is like a wild beast that smells bloody or a glutton of delicious food. It is full of hatred. It is its favorite food and hotbed, and it involuntarily penetrates deeply.
Qian Rongzhi trembled all over. In an instant, she knelt down in the stream. The little snake, which was more beautiful than a rainbow, swam on her face as if it was tattooed, and wandered on her skin, as if it was a little stronger than when she was in amber.
She suddenly opened her eyes wide and fell down, splashing a stream of water.
A kind of pain that cannot be described in words and even unimaginable is like a snake wandering. She opened her mouth wide and if she could make a sound, she would definitely scream in a shrill voice now. But that pain has grabbed her body and locked her throat. She can only make meaningless sounds of giggling.
However, every inch of the body was moaning, and the whole soul was wailing.
She far underestimated the torture in hell. She was so wrong that she was far less powerful than she thought. In just a moment, she regretted it and was willing to do everything to relieve this pain.
Do those souls in hell also confess their sins every day and night?
Although his eyes were wide open to the extreme, his vision was blurred, and everything around him seemed to be rotating, turning into a blurred color. A vaguely black shadow approached her and said, "Since this is the path you chose, please let me wish you a smooth journey."
Hei Lian stood up and said to the White Lotus Holy Mother who was admiring Qian Rongzhi's miserable condition: "Let's go!"
The Virgin of White Lotus said, "Let me look at it for a while."
Black lotus showed a stern expression, and the Virgin White lotus cursed: "Stingy!"
When the first round of pain passed, the poisonous snake from hell seemed to be active enough and entered rest.
She knelt up with support, and the sky was completely dark, barely rectifying her chaotic consciousness. Apart from her face, her body was almost unscathed, and the Virgin of White Lotus did not even hurt her hair, which was much better than the best she had imagined before.
But the spiritual will seems to have been completely destroyed. It is strange that if a person suffers unbearable pain, he will become unconscious even if he does not die. However, she always remains awake and savors every bit of pain carefully. This may be the wonder of hell punishment!
When she came to her senses, the first thing she did was to hold her throat. With just a gentle grab, blood would flow out and she could be relieved.
The sharp nails cut through the pale skin, and the bright red and warm blood flowed down. After hesitating for a long time, she withdrew her hand, stood up shakingly, found a small cave, pierced it, and fell into a coma.
I dreamed of a big snake that was more beautiful than a rainbow, swallowed her in one bite, and soon she woke up, and the second round of pain came.
As time passed day by day, she took advantage of the time she could move, replenish her food and drink, and then waited for the next pain in great fear. Yes, fear, unprecedented fear, so scared that she was trembling all over. Even when she was resting, the snake tortured her in another way, making her want to be free from death.
But she was unwilling to give up. Gradually, when she was tortured, she was able to do some simple activities, but the situation became worse. Every time, she would lose her mind and want to pull the snake out of her body and tear every inch of her skin. Fortunately, the practitioner's body is strong and the wound will heal quickly.
She even had a sudden whim, if she peeled off her skin, could she get rid of the snake? But she was stopped by the remaining reason, and the snake had become one with her, and if she did that, she would die soon, and she could not die like this!
At this time, a dangerous breath interrupted her memories.
A monster like a raccoon cat came to the cave with the smell of blood, and its fluorescent eyes kept floating in the darkness.
This is a monster with demon pills condensed, perhaps the one she was following. This doesn't matter. Even though she is in good condition, she dare not say that she will win. Now she has become extremely weak. Even if she moves her fingers, she can do nothing.
ps: Bow and thank the students of the "Name Space" for their rewards and congratulate them for the new leader!
Chapter completed!