When he heard the soul whip, his golden scale face turned earth-colored, and the light in his eyes gradually disappeared.
The soul-beating whip is different from ordinary whips. As the name suggests, it is specially designed to hit people's souls.
To put it bluntly, it was the ghost whip that Fang Yunhe borrowed from me last time.
We can see that Mi Method does not have ghost whips, divine whips and soul whips. This is their Taoist magic weapon. I just use Fang Yunhe's method to use it.
The last time I used the ghost-beating whip to beat the female ghost, I used it very smoothly, so I took the whip as my own, and asked Fang Yunhe to help me bless it. This ghost-beating whip was upgraded to a soul-beating whip.
This whip hits the body, and it is said that it hurts. With only three whips, no matter how powerful the evil spirit is, it will be beaten back to its original form, or even turn into ashes. If it hits a human body, it will be the pain of ripping the skin and flesh, breaking bones and tendons.
And after the beating, the person's soul will be injured. Anyone with celestial eyes or yin and yang eyes can see their bruised soul at a glance. Moreover, after being injured by the soul beating whip, they will not be able to recover for several years, let alone Talking about cultivation and inviting immortals.
When Fang Yunhe handed the stick to me, Qian Ding Lingwan told me not to use it as a joke. Once he hurts innocent people or ghosts, he will be punished by God.
I even joked with him at the time: "This is so good, it's you who are being punished by God, not me..."
Fang Yunhe was so angry that he jumped to his feet and threatened to take the stick back and not let me get angry anymore.
Hearing that I was going to use the soul-beating whip, Yao Chunli also swallowed, but still went to help me get it and handed it to me with both hands.
"Boss, if you give me twenty lashes, this golden scale may not be able to withstand it!" Yao Chunli reminded me in a low voice.
She was worried that if I was too harsh, I would maim the person to Dasha. After all, this is our home. If something happens to someone in my home, we can’t just walk around with it.
I knew it well, so I winked at her and said, "Don't worry, you boss, I have my own sense of discretion."
The beating was a real beating, as promised, twenty times, even if one less stick was used!
If I can't do what I say, how can my immortal family and subordinates convince me? How can I be worthy of my brothers who died fighting for me?
The number of times cannot be less, but I can freely control the strength of swinging the stick.
I have already thought about it, I must hit him seriously in the first place, and let him feel the bone-gnawing pain firsthand, so that he can learn a lesson. I can't let him go a little bit with the next few sticks.
After all...I don't want to cause trouble.
"General Wen, please go into the house and bring Jin Yu out. I want her to see with her own eyes how his brother was tortured and how he suffered on her behalf..."
Jin Lin was shocked by my cold-bloodedness, and even Jiang Lanyue looked at me sideways, as if she knew me for the first time.
I was not afraid of any of their looks, and was determined to teach these brothers and sisters a severe lesson.
From another perspective, I am actually helping them. Otherwise, depending on their temperament and temperament, they will definitely make huge mistakes in the future, and then... it will not be as simple as being whipped a few times.
"You... don't go too far!" Jin Lin's hoarse voice was filled with blood: "My sister is timid and can't bear to see this. Don't torture her."
I turned a deaf ear and raised my chin towards Wen Guangsheng, signaling him to move quickly.
Wen Guangsheng turned into a wisp of smoke and floated in. Soon, he pulled Jin Yu out with one hand like a chicken and threw it to the ground.
Jin Yu had already heard all this in the room and burst into tears: "Brother...brother...I'm sorry, it was me who hurt you..."
Jin Lin raised her delicate fingers and wiped her tears: "Silly girl..."
I gave them enough time to let them fall in love with each other as brother and sister. After five minutes, I asked Wen Guangsheng to pull away from Jin Yu.
"Everyone must be responsible for their own actions. Today I will let you take a good look at the consequences of provoking me!" I shouted, turned around and raised my hand, raised the soul-beating whip, and hit Jinlin's back hard.
"Ah..." He screamed, his spine sank obviously, and he put his hands on the ground in pain.
I looked at his toughness and thought that he was really capable of carrying it.
Then, before he could recover, I whipped him again quickly.
"Well..." He bit his cheek hard, his whole body was shaking so much that he could hardly hold on, and big beads of sweat soaked his long, silky hair. He worked very hard, but because of the presence of his sister, he did not dare to hum a word. The word pain.
What a man!
So I didn't waste any more time and slapped him several times in succession. Even though he was knocked down, he quickly gritted his teeth and raised himself up, drawing blood from his bite.
I know that the torture of the soul is more uncomfortable than the physical body, but he managed to bear it. He even forced a smile and comforted Jin Yu: "It doesn't hurt... don't cry..."
Jin Yu kept cursing me and said the most vicious words in her life. She also said that I was a bully and she would definitely fight with me until death.
Whenever she said such words, Jin Lin would weakly tell her to shut up and stop saying such nonsense.
Soon, he survived ten lashes.
Don't talk about him, my arms are a little sore.
During this period, Jin Yu cried until his voice became hoarse. At first, he still had the energy to scold me, but later he even lost the mood to scold me and just kept crying until he almost lost his breath.
Different from the previous ten lashes, Jin Lian could no longer hold on for the next few lashes. When the fifteenth lash was struck, his hands and feet became weak with a snap, and he fell to the ground like a dead fish.
"Brother...brother..." Jin Yu desperately tried to break free from the rope and pounced towards Jin Lin.
Unfortunately, she couldn't resist Wen Guangsheng at all. That big blurry hand kept pressing her shoulders, making her unable to move.
"That's enough! That's enough for you! Do you really have to kill my brother to be satisfied?" Jin Yu once again made a gesture of chewing the cud, almost vomiting it out, and then blew the bone whistle again.
Different from the previous long notes, this time she played very rhythmically, three long and two short, with a very urgent frequency, which sounded like a distress signal.
As soon as the whistle blew, a hoarse but rich voice, stained by age, came from the horizon: "Little girl, you have to be merciful and merciful. There is indeed something wrong with this unsatisfactory grandson of my family, but... We can't just kill them all. Let's discuss whatever you want. Let's leave him alive so that my old lady can take care of him until the end of his life..."
It turned out to be the Hongdou grandma who came forward.
The words have come to this, if I continue to fight, I will become the unreasonable one in her mouth.
But who am I? I am Wen Xin!
I don't want to be like her. As long as I have no morals, morality cannot restrain me.
