The mountain breeze blows through the boundless green forest, and the scenery on the top of the mountain is wonderful.
Yang Ning himself was even more relaxed and happy, but the ghosts next to him were a little trembling.
Except for the dozen or so little ghosts who were obviously used to it, the other ghosts with miserable deaths stood there with their heads lowered, just like the little XUe students who had made mistakes.
Every ghost couldn't believe what they just saw!
The mountain that was about to collapse suddenly stopped like this? !
Damn it, are you a god? !
You are a god, why don't you go to the sky to play! Is it fun to come down to earth to scare people and ghosts? !
This is the voice of all the ghosts. Of course, they would never dare to say it.
But thinking about it in my mind, there is still no problem.
Involuntarily, a group of ghosts stood in a row with their heads lowered, not daring to move at all.
Yang Ning's hand holding the wooden sword was behind her back. When she took it out again, it was empty.
He stood up and came forward with the little turtle in his arms. The two people in red, Lao Cao and Zhang Wen who were standing in front of the palace door immediately stood aside.
When Yang Ning walked to the palace door, this time, the palace door opened silently.
At the same time, a voice sounded from inside the door—
"You scumbags! Go to hell!"
"Yang Ning! Come in and kill these bastards...???"
Behind the door, Cao Mingliang looked at the palace door he opened in front of him and was stunned!
What the hell, I haven’t even touched the door yet!
Did it say that this thing can only be opened by the villagers of Qianzhi Village? !
Why does it turn on when I shout? !
Is it possible that he is already so awesome? !
Next, a feeling of déjà vu emerged, Cao Mingliang's expression changed, and he slowly raised his head tremblingly.
In the dark hall, bright sunlight shines in because the door of the hall is opened, and the cool mountain breeze blows into the hall!
Looking from Cao Mingliang's perspective, he saw a white dress walking in the sunshine and dancing in the fierce mountain wind.
He saw Yang Ning walking toward him, holding a dead child whose limbs were half cut off and still trembling even in Yang Ning's arms.
He saw the ferocious ghost following Yang Ning and looking at the floor next to him with a face filled with hatred.
He saw two red clothes dancing in the mountain breeze outside the palace gate...
In an instant, Cao Mingliang covered his mouth in shock.
Then, he rushed out the door like crazy!
Snapped!
As soon as I arrived at the door, a strong wind blew in my face!
He was slapped back.
A dark blue ghost handprint appeared on his face.
When he looked again, there was no figure in red outside the door.
"ah!!"
Screams sounded from behind him.
Turning around, Cao Mingliang saw the still alive villagers of Qianzhi Village being tortured to death by the evil spirits.
But there was one person who didn't have any evil spirits to provoke him, Zhi Lin.
Lying on the ground, Zhi Lin kept kicking back with his severed limbs. He was horrified to find that what was more terrifying than being tortured to death by evil spirits was watching the people he knew well being tortured one by one, but he didn't. The devil comes to torture himself!
The torture of his soul, which was like waiting for death, coupled with the severe pain of his broken limbs, made him feel even more tortured mentally and physically!
It's not that Yang Ning doesn't want to torture this Zhi Lin, but that his good karma is not enough, one is missing.
After receiving thirty-three good connections from Cao Mingliang, Yang Ning had a total of thirty-eight good connections, but unfortunately, there were thirty-nine people in Qianzhi Village.
Therefore, one is destined to be left behind today.
Yang Ning thought about it and decided to leave this precious spot to the respected clan uncle of Qianzhi Village.
He walked to the hole in the middle of the hall, looked inside, and squatted down to listen to the sounds of digging holes that continued to come from inside.
Shaking his head, Yang Ning sighed: "You still want to run at your speed? You've wasted so many arms and legs."
He stamped his feet on the floor and said, "Little snake, drive that thing back."
There were bursts of rumbling sounds in the cave, and at the same time the entire Yinxian Palace shook slightly. Not long after, the human-faced centipede crawled back from the cave shivering!
But it was hiding in the hole and didn't dare to come out to see Yang Ning!
Looking at its shy look, Yang Ning grinned and said, "Daxian, don't be shy?! How about I go down and invite you?"
After saying that, Yang Ning turned to the main hall and said, "Everyone, get out!"
"All living and dead, get out, including the one behind Arhat!"
After everyone left, bang!
The door of the hall was closed again.
In the dark hall, Yang Ning patted the face of the human-faced centipede and said with a smile: "Great Immortal, the time has come to repay the debt."
He glanced at the human hands and feet all over the body of the human-faced centipede, and said with a smile: "Today, I will take off the human hands and feet for you just as you put them on!"
Click——
Accompanied by a crisp sound, a shrill scream rang out from the mouth of the human-faced centipede!
Yang Ning ripped off one of his hands!
Under the severe pain, the human-faced centipede opened its mouth and bit Yang Ning!
However, Yang Ning ignored him, click!
Tear off the second hand from its body!
"Ah, ah!!"
The severe pain made this human-faced centipede lose its power!
Before it had time to take a breath, Yang Ning grinned, click!
A foot was torn off from its body!
Another hand, another foot!
One foot, one hand!
Every time Yang Ning tore off a hand or a kick, the human-faced centipede would let out a series of screams!
Next, the shrill screams that rang out in the Yinxian Palace were enough to make any listener cry!
Except Yang Ning!
Human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same. Yang Ning only felt that this "immortal" was a bit noisy.
"Hey, I said you're not that serious? Why don't I just rip off a few of your hands and feet? Does it hurt that much?"
"Ah!! Ah, ahhh!!"
"Please keep your voice down. What if you scare the flowers and plants in this mountain?"
"Ahh!! Ah——"
That human-faced centipede seems to be unable to hold on and is about to die!
Yang Ning curled her lips and said, "You are so impatient..."
As he spoke, he bit his finger and gave a drop of blood from himself to the human-faced centipede.
Yang Ning's blood can kill people!
Although this centipede with a human face cannot be considered a human being, it is no problem for Yang Ning to draw a drop of his blood and bring him back to full vitality from a near-death state!
"Great Immortal, look, I am bleeding because of you, you must be grateful!"
Click——
"Ah, ah!! You, you kill me, kill me!!"
"I just told you to be grateful!"
Click——
"ah!!!"
Next, the miserable screams continued in the hall!
It wasn't until about an hour later that the palace door opened again.
Yang Ning walked out of it with a satisfied look on her face.
Beside him was a little boy with all four limbs.
It was the little turtle that found its own severed limb.
Behind Yang Ning, a bloody human-faced centipede lay on the floor of the empty hall.
The centipede's body was bare, with nothing but bloody holes.
Next to the human-faced centipede, there were bloody severed limbs all over the ground.
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