The sudden ridicule and joking tone could be said to have trampled and rubbed their faces in the mud. Qianye was filled with shame and anger, and her face turned red with anger.
I was at a loss where I was.
Due to Chen Yi's power, she didn't dare to have an attack, but she couldn't help but feel dissatisfied.
"Looking at your expression, you seem very unconvinced?"
Chen Yi didn't take it seriously, but continued to humiliate him. He pinched Qianye's delicate chin with his left hand and rubbed the red lips with his fingertips: "Do you want to challenge me?"
"Chiba doesn't dare."
Qianye's jade fist was clenched tightly, and the drooping black hair covered the resentment in his eyes. His nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, forcing him to stay calm with the stinging pain, and blood seeped out:
"The emperor is not wrong, it is Qianye who is wrong."
"Yeah?"
Chen Yi was noncommittal, and his slender index finger slowly moved upwards. The pavilion was small and exquisite, the snowy skin was as delicate as gelatin, the cheeks were fragrant and the temples were cloudy, the teeth were bright, and the five fingers were tapping the forehead.
The Taoist energy suddenly became dense.
Search for souls!
Without saying hello, he directly searched for the soul and did not regard Qianye as a human being. At this moment, Chen Yi would fully demonstrate his domineering and arbitrary attitude as the Emperor of Heaven.
The latter's delicate body trembled.
then.
Countless memory fragments poured into Chen Yi's sea of consciousness: He wanted to verify the authenticity of what Qianye said, for example, whether the Rakshasa cavalry here was man-made or...
"pain!"
"It hurts so much!"
"No!"
"Rakshasa blood..."
"I don't want to become a monster, let me out, you guys let go of me... Roar!"
In my memory, there was an isolated desert island. The monks who were forcibly fed with Rakshasa blood were wailing endlessly. There was a dedicated person responsible for feeding them and observing and recording their changes.
From a dull will and dilated pupils, to the body organs beginning to mutate, in the end there is no trace of human form at all, and the eyes are dull, like a puppet on strings.
Chen Yi could tell at a glance that their souls were being wiped out bit by bit. A strange substance that did not belong to the human world destroyed their souls and occupied their bodies.
Like a puppet.
It is no exaggeration to say that these monsters who have lost the ability to think, understand no pain, no awe, and only have basic fighting instincts are war machines!
besides.
It is worth mentioning that the gray mist exhaled by Manzhushahua can not only prolong life, but can also be used as medicine to kill the dead and make flesh and bones. Of course, it has side effects.
The souls of the injured will be sacrificed to the underworld and serve as slaves for the rest of their lives...
Equivalent exchange!
Chen Yi suddenly thought of the monk's prophecy not long ago: Will there be monks under Dong Yunyue's command who collude with Huang Quan? Otherwise, with her control over Shen Yuchao.
How could a ghost king from the underworld have the ability to infiltrate the Heaven of Eternal Life?
as well as.
Does Dong Yunyue himself know about this matter? If she knew about it, did she acquiesce or even condone all this happening, or was she already... out of her control?
"Boom!"
While he was deep in thought, a faint heartbeat sounded in his ears.
Chen Yi thought.
Behind Qianye, the lips of the three old monsters wriggled, like the murmurs of ancient gods under the starry sky, weirdly twisted, and then intertwined into a chaotic shadow above their heads.
Manzhu Shahua!
Flower buds bloomed, gray mist overflowed, and coffins rustled all around, as if in response to the chants of the three people. The heartbeat became heavier and heavier, with the frequency rising and falling, fast and slow.
"interesting."
Chen Yi crossed his arms and did not interrupt the three people's movements. He watched this scene with interest and casually asked Qianye: "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"
"Sorry, we didn't want to either."
Half of his face was covered by his hair, Qianye raised his head slightly, his eyes flickering: "Don't you think your Majesty has gone too far? We are humans, not beasts."
"Besides, the dog will jump over the wall when he is anxious."
"We are respectful, but you humiliate us like this, and we don't accept it!"
"ha."
Chen Yi laughed and ignored the other three people. Golden light spread across the ground. He stood in front of Qianye in the blink of an eye. He stretched out his hand and combed her hair on her temples with the utmost gentleness:
"It's in vain that you have been practicing Taoism for thousands of years. You can't even understand this truth. A person will not care about what an ant thinks, let alone step on it to death..."
"Why bother?"
"Isn't it good to live? The so-called dignity you talk about is really worthless."
Chiba didn't answer, but just stared at him firmly, his eyes full of stubbornness.
"That's all."
Chen Yi shook his head gently and pinched Qianye's cheek: "This little face is so handsome. It's a pity that you waste your natural resources... I'll give you a chance, don't let me down."
"Qianye, thank you for your mercy."
Chiba gives gifts in every possible way.
Flat body.
Take action brazenly!
