Chapter 721 The Gate of White Bones (1)
Yun Nishang is not stupid.
He turned his head and glanced in the direction where the "monster" was shrinking, and immediately reacted: "Senior Brother Chu?"
The previous memories flashed quickly in my mind in an instant.
After pretending to be a loyal minister, a big monster suddenly appeared in disguise, monsters attacked the city, and evil cultivators invaded. At the last moment, he was caught by the evil cultivator who looked like a human but not a human, a monster but not a monster...
"You are that evil cultivator!" Yun Nishang's eyes narrowed and she looked at the monster.
Wang Shen paused for a moment, then raised his hand and waved towards Yun Nishang.
"ah!"
Yun Nishang exclaimed, and her body immediately flew into the air, clinging tightly to the smooth stone wall in the distance.
Although there were no restraints visible, Yun Nishang seemed to be firmly fixed by a rope, unable to move.
"Princess Nishang, I am not qualified to punish you, so you should stay well for now."
After Wang Shen said this, he turned around and walked towards Chu Yan again.
One of the tasks tonight is to capture Princess Nishang.
As for Chu Yan, it was Wang Shen who used it to vent his personal anger.
Although Chu Yan had just used his energy and blood to forcefully break away the shackles of his arm muscles, it also placed a huge burden on his body.
At this moment, his body could not move, and the only free arm was so numb that he was almost unconscious from the punch.
So at this time, he was unable to make effective resistance.
Wang Shen stretched out his hand, grabbed Chu Yan in his hand, and strode towards the center of the cave.
In the center of the cave, there is a large pot.
It is said to be a big pot, but it is as big as a bathtub, and if it is filled with water, an adult standing in it will have his head submerged.
At this moment, flames were burning under the cauldron. Inside the cauldron, the thick red liquid was constantly churning, with big bubbles emerging. From time to time, bones could be seen rising and falling.
The color of this liquid is like fresh blood, but even though it has been boiled, there is no smell of blood at all.
On the contrary, there are bursts of unique fragrance of flowers and plants.
Although it looks like boiling blood and bones, the smell is more like a pot of tea, which is quite strange.
When he walked to the big pot, Wang Shen threw Chu Yan to the ground.
He used so much force that when Chu Yan landed on his back, a big hole was made in the ground.
The boiling cauldron also bounced, as if it was about to turn over.
But at this time, Chu Yan noticed that when his body hit the ground hard, a twisted pattern like a tadpole appeared on the ground.
This inscription is not only on the ground beneath him, but also on the surface of the cauldron.
When illuminated by the fire, the stream of light emerged, and the inscriptions seemed to come alive, flashing with a faint green light, which made people look at it, and they couldn't help but have a creepy feeling.
Although he didn't know what these runes represented, Chu Yan could instinctively feel that this was not a good thing.
And just now he also saw that when his body hit the ground, the inscriptions that appeared were obviously incomplete.
The edges become blurry.
That shows that the inscription is actually more than just the small area under his body and the cauldron.
It just emerged because of the impact from my own body.
What has not emerged can only be more.
Maybe even... covering the entire cave.
"Chu Yan, how do you think I will torture you?" Wang Shen tilted his head at this moment - because he had just received a heavy punch from Chu Yan, his spine was distorted.
So at this moment, his weird distortion, coupled with his bloody face, suddenly looked even more terrifying.
"Do you know what happened to the people who planned to do this to me?" Chu Yan was not panicked at this time. Instead, he looked at Wang Shen coldly and sneered, "They died that day."
Wang Shen frowned.
He knew why he hated Chu Yan.
It wasn't just this guy who ruined his own affairs tonight, it was also the other person's aura that controlled everything.
It really makes people--it makes my teeth itch with hatred.
It seemed that everything was as he expected, and he seemed to be an actor, acting out the scene according to the plot he had arranged.
At this thought, Wang Shen let out a heavy breath, and after a moment, he suddenly calmed down.
He smiled.
"No wonder Broken Star Tower was able to unexpectedly win the position of state religion this year. I think you are a disciple that Broken Star Tower has been carefully cultivating in order to become a blockbuster. It is indeed interesting." Wang Shen said, his eyes gradually narrowed.
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An indescribable look emerged from the depths of his eyes.
"I have felt it just now. I imagined that your body is even harder and more condensed. I am afraid that ordinary body refiners cannot reach your level. With my current strength, it is simply impossible to cut you into pieces.
Do it.
But don’t you think that cutting off your hands and feet, a torture method, is too low-level for a monk?”
Chu Yan frowned.
"What the monks did was to move mountains and fill the sea. But of course, these are a little early for you now, but there are some things that ordinary people can't imagine, such as the methods of torturing people, such as making people survive.
There is no other way to seek death——"
At this point, Wang Shen suddenly leaned down, and his rotten face, which was still dripping with thick blood, was almost close to Chu Yan's face.
He opened his mouth, revealing his white teeth that were soaked in blood: "There is also a way to let a disciple who is the focus of training in the sect and was praised highly for a moment, fall into hell in an instant, so that he will no longer be tolerated by monks and monsters.
Not even the rats crossing the street or the zombies rotting underground are a hundred times stronger than him."
When Wang Shen said these words, he showed no resentment, and his voice was like a ghost crying, crying blood in the middle of the night, which made people's hair stand on end.
Chu Yan was okay, but Yun Nishang, who was controlled on the stone wall, was so frightened that her face became paler and her body trembled uncontrollably.
But even so, Yun Nishang still looked at Wang Shen as much as possible and said: "You, your target is me, let go of Senior Brother Chu, I, I will go with you..."
Wang Shen turned a deaf ear to Yun Nishang's words.
His remaining eyes were fixed on Chu Yan, trying to see the fear on his face.
But the facts disappointed him again.
"You're going to die." Chu Yan looked at Wang Shen.
At this moment, their identities seemed to have been reversed.
"Bastard!" Wang Shen's anger could no longer be suppressed.
"I want your life to be worse than death!" With a roar, Wang Shen suddenly pushed his arm.
In an instant, spiritual energy condensed into a huge palm in the void, and with a roar, the iron pot on the fire stand was overturned.
Chapter completed!