Looking at Ling Xiao's ferocious eyes, Yuan Changhong's heart skipped a beat. The soul imprint was torture enough, but Ling Xiao didn't even want to stop yet!
Feng Wuji sat in mid-air, looking at a few people with a leisurely expression.
On this trip, if the Nangong family hadn't promised to give him the necessary thing, he wouldn't even bother to come here.
But now, the eighteen-year-old boy in front of him aroused a strong interest in him.
Nangong Wenyi's consciousness was blurred and he had fainted.
Yin Nu lay prone on the ground, with tears in his eyes and his hands tightly clenched into the ground.
He was not surprised that Ling Xiao would do this.
How could they be here if they had nothing to do!
But now that we have arrived, we are prepared for the worst.
Ling Xiao chuckled lightly, stood between the two of them, stepped on the back of Yin Nu's hand, and gradually exerted force, making the sound of bone cracking, constantly rubbing his hand against the ground.
The blood gradually gathered at Ling Xiao's feet, and the five fingers connected to the heart. Yin Nu couldn't help hearing the sound, and endured the heartbreaking pain.
"It's quite bearable!"
Ling Xiao smiled cruelly, and exerted force with his right foot again. The crisp sound of bone cracking was heard, and his right hand was crushed to pieces by Ling Xiao and turned into flesh.
Drenched cold sweat spread across his forehead, and his strong mental power prevented Yin Nu from fainting.
Ling Xiao leaned over, grabbed his hair and lifted him up. Looking at the old cheek in front of him, Ling Xiao flicked his right hand fiercely.
Snap!
There was a crisp slap, accompanied by blood and a few fallen teeth flying out.
Half of Yinnu's face was swollen to the point that it was no longer human-like.
"This slap is for Zhong Limo. Since you wanted to kill us, did you ever think that this day would come?" Ling Xiao said solemnly.
The previous humiliation did not allow Yin Nu to make a sound, not even a groan of pain.
But now, Ling Xiao's words gave his empty pupils a hint of brightness.
"If you want to kill someone, you have to be prepared to be killed. I don't remember how much blood my hands were stained with. I can't pay off the blood debt on my body. I have simulated this day in my mind thousands of times..."
"But I never thought that in the end... I would fall into your hands."
Yin Nu's face was expressionless, like a corpse without a soul.
Ever since Ling Xiao became aware of his existence, he was like a puppet who only followed Nangong Wenyi's orders.
Ling Xiao tortured him just to vent Zhong Limo's anger.
Ling Xiao chuckled and pushed his head directly into the mud.
Yinnu struggled to get up and crawled towards Nangong Wenyi's side.
Yin Nu had not used his spiritual power to resist when Ling Xiao had just humiliated and tortured him.
At this time, he actually circulated his spiritual power, silently injecting it into his master's body, protecting his soul without reservation.
Even if the effect was meager, he wanted to try his best to alleviate Nangong Wenyi's pain.
Yuan Changhong and Feng Wuji turned around and stopped looking.
But even so, Ling Xiao showed no mercy at all, his deep pupils were only cold and cold.
"What a good dog!"
Ling Xiao couldn't help but sigh.
But now, Nangong Wenyi's use value to him is far less than that of Yin Nu.
The corners of Ling Xiao's lips raised, and he let out a cold breath.
"Well, I'm not an unreasonable person. Since you are so loyal to the master, then I will remove the imprint from Nangong Wenyi's soul..."
Having said this, Yinnu's gray eyes flashed with a glint of light, and he stared at Ling Xiao blankly.
"What you said is true..."
"Of course, but..." Ling Xiao changed the subject, "We have to wait until the secret realm of the spirit pool is over, and at the same time, during this period, this pain will be transferred to you!"
"Can!"
Yinnu agreed without hesitation.
Ling Xiao was not surprised and lightly snapped his fingers.
bite--
There was a soft sound, like the door lock being opened.
Half of the nightmare soul entrenched in Nangong Wenyi's soul dissipated.
Nangong Wenyi's ferocious expression gradually softened, and his breathing became more stable.
"It's lifted, half...the remaining half depends on your performance." Ling Xiao smiled coldly.
Yinnu's face was pale, he staggered up and looked deeply at Nangong Wenyi behind him.
"I have been living for more than six hundred years. If it weren't for the great kindness of the Nangong family, my soul would have passed away and my body would have turned into mud..."
"I am already a dead person, so how can I care about the additional pain? If I can help the young master escape from the sea of suffering... I will be worthy of the Nangong family's kindness in rebirth!"
Yinnu knelt down in front of Ling Xiao, bowed his head, and knocked his head down hard.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound, and Yin Nu's forehead was damaged, and the blood on his forehead formed a small pool of blood.
"Please give me the seal, Mr. Xiao. I am willing to accept the punishment for the young master!"
The sonorous words did not contain any hesitation, but were exceptionally high-pitched.
Ling Xiao smiled coldly, turned one hand into a claw, and grabbed Yin Nu's neck.
"Since you think so, then I will make it happen for you!"
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed, and his dark pupils were as deep as the night. A wisp of nightmare soul sank directly into Yin Slave's eyebrows, directly attached to his soul without any hindrance.
After a brief twitching and trembling, Yin Nu staggered to his feet and picked up Nangong Wenyi who was behind him.
After doing all this, Ling Xiao turned his gaze to Yuan Changhong on one side.
Yuan Changhong was suddenly startled and his body was shaking continuously. He had completely witnessed Ling Xiao's terror today.
In such a situation, he would rather venture into the secret realm of the spirit pool by himself than provoke this god of plague again!
Ling Xiao's eyes made him retreat, "You, what do you want to do! I, I'm warning you..."
Ling Xiao licked his lips and patted his shoulder.
"Don't worry, if you hadn't brought them in, how could I live so comfortably? It all depends on you, how could I beat you!"
Looking at Ling Xiao's solemn smile, Yuan Changhong felt a chill running down his spine.
After this incident, he clearly understood that Ling Xiao had a vicious personality and would retaliate, and it would be difficult for him to escape from this situation!
"Don't worry, I'm not a devil..."
Ling Xiao came closer, and the palm he held on Yuan Changhong's shoulder continued to tighten, "Give me all the supplies you brought with you on this trip, and then get out!"
Yuan Changhong's eyes suddenly shrank, his hands continued to tremble with anger, the strength on his shoulders continued to increase, and Ling Xiao's five fingers were already embedded in his shoulders.
The pain in his body made Yuan Changhong look pale. You must know that it is dangerous enough for him to be in this secret realm of Lingchi alone.
If he handed over all the supplies he carried, he would not be able to survive in this unknown world for ten days!
Thinking about it carefully, he had no grudge against Ling Xiao.
If he hadn't been greedy for cheap, refused the Nangong family's request, and brought the elders of his own family here, he wouldn't be in the situation he is in today!
"Please understand, I am not discussing with you!"
"If you don't give it, I will let Feng Wuji beat you up and then steal it again!"
Ling Xiao's impatient urging sounded in his ears.
Yuan Changhong took a deep breath and looked at the extremely miserable master and servant of Nangong.
He knows that if he doesn't "know what's interesting", he will never end up even half better than them!
He can't escape this injustice today!
"Okay, I'll hand it over...I'll hand it over!"
Still gritting his teeth, he nodded stiffly.
"That's right. You should be treated as a victim of injustice. A real man can bend and stretch without any shame!"
Ling Xiao smiled and let go of his right hand, sitting quietly on the boulder on one side.
Yuan Changhong's lips twitched, and he tremblingly threw the dozens of storage rings he was carrying to Ling Xiao.
After his spiritual sense was swept away, Ling Xiao felt very relieved. Among them was the reward of the ten sons. Although it was a little worse than his own, it was still valuable.
"Okay, then...get out!" Ling Xiao said.
Yuan Changhong's eyes were cracked, and he endured the anger that was about to burst out, leaped up, and disappeared on the desolate plain.
"Xiao, Ling... let's wait and see!" Yuan Changhong sighed secretly in his heart.