Looking at the middle-aged strong man sleeping on the bed, he saw that he was sleeping naked, wearing only a pair of shorts, holding the quilt on the upper body, curled up on the lower body, and snoring from time to time, looking relaxed.
There is a three-legged incense burner on the stake table, with round shapes, and its feet are: kirin, sling, lion, and three beasts are thrust into the ground with legs. The beast jumps up with arms reaching out to the sky, firmly
Holding up the furnace body carved with hundreds of flowers, the Three Beasts Conquering the furnace with hundreds of flowers carved gold. Even if people who don’t understand see it, they understand that this furnace is of great value!
The ashes left by burning incense stand on the top of the stove. It is obvious that the middle-aged man had just smeared the aroma before going to bed, and Mengyuan could still vaguely smell some of the fragrance remaining in the air, which was a little sweet.
Although it is just the residual fragrance, it still makes people feel extremely relaxed, as if they are in the clouds, with blue sky and white clouds all over them, and the blue sea below them. It is lazy and comfortable, it is so comfortable, it is so enjoyable!
The strong man felt comfortable, comfortable, enjoyable, relaxed, and the incense burner placed on the bed. These scenes kept hitting Mengyuan's mind and heart.
The sword he held in his hand was suddenly clenched tightly, and the hand holding the sword kept trembling, driving the forearm. As it reached the top arm and until its whole body, the slender sword stem seemed to be about to be clenched by him.
It was broken, and the blood in my eyes suddenly exploded, my eyes instantly turned blood red, and my pupils were filled with murderous intent!
"Beast! You killed Xiyan. Such a kind girl has made her suffer all the grievances. She is now like this. You beast is still living so comfortable. Tm, it's really a tm enjoyment.
ah?"
Mengyuan's expression of gritting teeth would be scared when he saw it. Since childhood, he has never been so angry, and he wished he could eat his flesh and blood, peel off his skin, cramps, and peel bones.
Mengyuan slowly raised his hand, aimed at the strong man's neck, and grabbed the strong man who was a few meters away, but did not let him float because Mengyuan didn't plan to
Kill him.
"Ah, cough, ah, cough, you,"
The strong man looked horrified and his face turned red. It seemed that because of the lack of blood circulation, his eyes widened, and his protruding pupils seemed to burst out, and he kept coughing in his mouth.
He was originally immersed in the warm dream, but was awakened by the sudden suffocation, especially feeling his body floating uncontrollably, as if he was a ghost, looking at the strange figure standing in front of his bed in horror.
The expression seemed to ask again, "Who is he? What's wrong with my body? Why can't I breathe? Did this young man do it? How did he do it? Is he a ghost?"
Looking at Meng Yuan's eyes stained with blood and feeling the chill that penetrated into his bone marrow, his heart was a little stagnant, full of fear!
"You? What do you want to say? You can't say it, right? That's right, I'm pinching your neck."
Meng Yuan's tone was very weird, as if he was teasing him. The smile on his face was extremely weird. He looked very happy, but he gave people a feeling of creepy. It was obviously not what he pretended to be, but
A portrayal of nature.
Before he finished speaking, a gray mist flashed with light green light in the frightened pupils of the strong man, emerged from Mengyuan's grasping posture without any stop, quickly drifting towards the strong man.
.
"No"
The strong man saw a strange mist floating towards him, and immediately spoke in horror. However, he only spit out half of the word. Under his horrified gaze, the gray mist had already floated in front of him, covering him at once.
The speed visible to the naked eye penetrated into his body, and finally disappeared, completely sank into his body.
"Bang!"
A loud bang came, just as the gray mist completely penetrated his body, Meng Yuan waved his arm and threw him onto the wall.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
The strong man was already screaming in the air, obviously the pain was extremely painful, and it was too tragic to be as tragic as it was. The scream was indescribable, just like tens of thousands of insects eating his whole body at the same time.
meat and bones.
The sound of impact came! The strong man landed on the ground and saw him rolling around and over and over on the ground. The strangest thing was his hands. He saw his hands swaying around, as if it hurts somewhere. He wanted to press it, but he kept stopping
The change position was not touched anywhere, and finally gave up. He clasped his hands tightly and tried hard, rolling on the ground constantly, hitting the ground with his forehead.
What's strange is that there are no scars on his body, but the shrill screams from his mouth make people feel goose bumps. Seeing his extremely twisted expression on the ground, it's really hard to imagine what kind of pain he is suffering
.
"It's so noisy, it hurts? I feel it hurts too. Humph, killing you is really cheap. Letting people like you die is unfair to the world. Forget it, let you rest.
Yes,"
"Okay, let's talk." Meng Yuan sneered, raised her hand and snapped her fingers, which was quite casual. The moment the crisp sound came out, the strong man's scream immediately stopped.
"You, you, who are you,"
The strong man lay on the ground, looking at Mengyuan in horror, his body trembled constantly, his eyes were filled with fear, and he stammered. The pain just now made him speech uneasy and his spirits were a little unstable.
Moreover, he really didn't know who the fat young man in front of him was, and he was sure that he had never seen him, and he would not offend him. What's more terrifying is that the young man standing not far away was definitely not a human!
"It seems that you still don't feel any pain." Mengyuan was about to snap her fingers.
"Brother, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts,"
"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I kowtow to you, I kowtow to you, please let me go." Seeing Mengyuan's fingers, the strong man lay on the ground and kept kowtowing, his head
All were bleeding.
"Oh, it's not good," Meng Yuan smiled strangely and shook her head.
"Bang!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
As the sound of the fingers came out, the strong man's screams instantly sounded, rolling on the ground, his head constantly hitting the ground, trying to die, no one knew what kind of pain he was suffering, because no one had ever experienced it.
But it's certain that this person just wants to die at this moment.
"Hey hey, don't die, you can't die!" Meng Yuan said with concern with a look of concern. In fact, he knew very well that the strong man could not die at all, he was just teasing him.
"Bang!"
Another snap of his fingers, the strong man's scream stopped again.
"Immortal, I beg you, please let me go, I beg you, I beg you, I beg you, I am"
The strong man kept begging and kowtowing to Mengyuan. In fact, he thought the young man in front of him was a monster, but he didn't dare...
"What are you talking nonsense? I'm not an immortal!" Meng Yuan pretended to be angry.
"I'm wrong." The middle-aged strong man quickly changed his words, but he had not finished speaking.
"Bang!"
The sound of the fingers sounded, "You talk about you, and you actually called me an immortal! You should insult me, right? I am obviously a demon, so I will give you some small punishment."
The strong man was determined to die in pain. Unfortunately, the inhuman pain made him unable to exert any force. Even the pain had occupied all his thoughts. It was difficult to even think about death. Ten minutes later,
Mengyuan snapped his fingers with satisfaction and stopped him.
Logically speaking, even if the middle-aged strong man did not faint, he should be mentally ill, but he is now extremely sober.
"Listen to me, I know you're curious about why I came to torture you. Actually, um, I just like to torture people. I just chose you, hahaha, you won't believe me, right? Hahaha! Are you teasing you, hahaha, hahaha!
Ha ha!"
Mengyuan laughed loudly. He deliberately did not say the reason, because he felt that this was the ruthless thing, and he would never know why!
He wanted to make the strong man worse than death. Gray mist filled every cell in his body, penetrated deep into his bone marrow, constantly corroding, changing shapes from time to time, and condensed into small and hard fog needles in an instant, slowly
It is hard to escape from the surface of his skin, embedded in bones, and even the skull and brain. It is truly torture of every cell in his body.
In fact, Mengyuan is still very kind. He was mixed with a light green light in the gray fog. He was afraid that the strong man would not be able to bear it, so he still couldn't bear to kill him because he was so kind.
The light green breath is constantly repairing, and every cell, flesh, and bone caused by the strong man's destruction of the gray mist.
In particular, he wrapped his central nerve and all the nerve lines in his body, and firmly protected them to ensure that all the sensations can be transmitted as soon as possible, and all the nerves in his body are put into place as soon as possible.
The biggest! More importantly, make sure he cannot faint due to pain.
"I would like to discuss something with you. I want to torture you all the time, can I torture you?" Meng Yuan spoke sincerely, looking at the tortured middle-aged strong man with sincere expression.
"No, no, no, I beg you, I beg you to let me go. You can do whatever you want me to do. I have money. I will give you money. I will give you as much as you want!"
Fear, panic, fear, fear, the middle-aged strong man burst into tears, he was afraid, he was very afraid of enduring this pain, kowtowed hard at Mengyuan, and each stroke made a solid impact, begging
Let's go.
"Dong, dong, dong!" The impact continued, and the strong man's begging did not stop.
"You are thinking about it." Meng Yuan said with a very open-minded look and smiled sincerely.
"Give me a chance, I beg you, please don't torture me anymore," the strong man still kept kowtowing to Mengyuan, and the begging voice echoed desolately in the bedroom.
"Oh, forget it, it's bad luck, it's really boring. OK, let's have fun! You can have fun, hahaha,"
Mengyuan smiled happily, her innocent smile was extremely bright, like a child, as if she really wanted to take him to play with something good, even he was a little expectant. As he said that, he slowly walked towards him.
The strong man walked away.
"No, don't come over, don't come over, I beg you, please don't!"
"Devil! I beg you not, Grandpa Demon, I beg you not, help me! Who will save me!"
The strong man shouted like crazy. Seeing Mengyuan walking slowly towards him, he subconsciously crawled back in horror. The shrill sound made people feel a little distressed.
"You would also say you don't come over? Haha," Mengyuan ignored him, walked to him, grabbed his neck, and then flashed.