Sang Yu didn't know where in the depths. At this time, her feet were covered by the yellow sand blown by the wind to the insteps, and the smell of blood was still lingering in her mouth.
The two air currents in her body that were pulling against each other and refusing to give in made her very uncomfortable, and it could be said that it was difficult to move.
Every step seemed to be Lingchi.
The burning and tearing in her soul made her whole body tremble. She could no longer control it and fell straight back.
In the blood-red sky in the evening, thin rain of blood fell gently on her cheeks.
Soon, the rain of blood became heavier and heavier, and the sand and stone beneath her body seemed to be drained away in an instant. She was dragged into the abyss by an invisible hand.
The hot water was constantly corroding her skin. The pain made her unable to control her mouth and wanted to cry out, but all she got was more turbulent water pouring into her mouth desperately.
All the internal organs seemed to have been dissolved.
The heartbreaking pain made her feel that what was passing through her body at this moment was not time, but a kind of life.
It is her life.
It was as if her entire world was being destroyed bit by bit, and then reborn bit by bit.
Every time she thought the pain was over, she would wake up helplessly and make the same mistakes again.
I don’t know how many times I passed by.
She looked at the sky above the spring with mixed emotions.
There were a few holy shadows reflected there.
The sound of their conversation came intermittently from above.
"This witch is really evil. The Eye of Kunlun cannot dissolve her..."
The speaker was a woman. She was wearing a green gauze dress, with a snow-white complexion, delicate facial features, and a holy green lotus between her eyebrows, faintly emitting divine light.
A man wearing a white crane robe next to her sighed: "Yes, this witch has a special physique. She has died countless times, but she can still be reborn. What should we do now?"
Behind the two, there were several men and women who were also whispering and frowning, as if they didn't know what to do.
At this time, the woman who was the first to speak seemed to have thought of something and said: "I heard that the Supreme Lord of the Demon Realm has a heart that can protect him from death. Maybe this witch has one too. Why don't we catch her, open her belly, and Take out the Immortal Heart from her body and throw it into the Eye of Kunlun to see if it can succeed?"
Someone hesitated: "But wouldn't this be too cruel? What if the Lord God knows about it..."
The woman in green clothes interrupted her: "The Lord Shen hates her to the core, what would happen if he knew?"
"What's more, all this is what the Lord God meant..."
Sang Yu couldn't hear clearly what they said later.
She only vaguely felt that she was being caught in a giant net, and her dissolved body was slowly healing and reorganizing.
Before she could wake up, something sharp soon cut her body open.
She opened her eyes in pain, only to see the worried look in the woman's eyes.
"Hurry, she wakes up, quickly dig out her heart."
As soon as the woman in green finished speaking, Sang Yu felt her heart cramping. She suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood and watched helplessly as her heart was dug out by the man in the white crane robe.
"Give me back..."
She reached for it with difficulty, but was kicked into the Eye of Kunlun again.
"Give me back..."
"Give me my heart... back..."
When she was dispelled by the Eye of Kunlun, her hand still remained in an upward position.
"Hey, it seems like he is really dead..."
"Great, let's go back."
The sounds in my ears gradually disappeared until they fell into silence.
I don’t know how long it took.
"Quack, quack, quack..."
Hmm, I feel like our little fish died a little miserably before, but it’s okay. Soon, she will return with the golden finger again.
