"Then your five senses will gradually disappear."
The master of Eleventh Cave said calmly, neither happy nor sad, as if he had defeated a master like Yinggou and played with him in the midst of applause. There was nothing to be excited about, not even the slightest bit.
"Crack!"
Immediately afterwards, the master of Eleventh Cave snapped his fingers and said: "The first thing to disappear is the shape of your five senses, that is, your vision."
Hearing this, Ying Gou suddenly felt her eyes go dark. No matter how she opened her eyes or blinked, all she could see was endless darkness, with no light at all.
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It was as if a blinding poison had been planted by fresh ginseng before entering Twelve Cave.
Just as the Eleventh Cave Master said, she lost her vision at this moment.
"Crack!"
The master of Eleventh Cave snapped his fingers again and continued: "Next, you will lose your five senses, that is, your sense of smell."
Correspondingly, Yinggou felt as if his nose was blocked by something. He could breathe normally, but he couldn't feel any smell.
The fragrance of the fields, the earthy smell of the flying soil, etc. all disappeared.
Her sense of smell disappeared!
"Crack!"
Snapping his fingers again, the master of Eleven Cave said calmly: "This time it's the touch of the five senses. What you lose is your touch. You will feel that your soul seems to be separated from the body, and any movement you make will be more... It was countless times more difficult than before.”
Ying Gou tightened her five fingers, wanting to truly feel what it felt like to lose touch, but she found that this simple action, which no one would have cared about in the past, was extremely difficult at the moment.
It was as if her soul had left her body. The connection with her body was very subtle. Countless threads connected her consciousness to her body. If she wanted to control her body to make movements, she had to pull the threads to control her body. It can be done, but it's tough and stiff.
This is the sequelae caused by the sudden loss of touch, and it may be much better after getting used to it.
The five fingers were hooked together, but Yinggou couldn't feel it. She knew that she clenched tightly, and her nails pierced the skin and dug into the flesh of the palm. The pain was transmitted to her brain, and she realized that she had already tightened her grip.
"You are indeed very strong, but in this situation, it would be easy for me to take your life."
The figure of the master of Eleventh Cave flashed and appeared in front of Yinggou: "Next, you will lose all your senses!"
He was talking to himself, as if he didn't expect or want to wait for Yinggou's answer, and he snapped his fingers without hesitation.
"Crack!"
The snap of fingers sounded again, which was the last sound Yinggou heard. Then she felt that the whole world had become quiet, as if the whole world had become silent.
There was no sound at all, as if no matter how hard she opened her eyes, she couldn't see any light.
Apparently, she also lost her hearing.
As for the sense of taste, she can't feel it now, and it's probably gone.
The feeling of losing all five senses is very strange, as if the soul has separated from the body, lost all contact with the whole world, and seems to have entered the netherworld.
There is no impermanence of black and white, no bull-headed horse face, no gate of hell, no road to hell, no bridge of naihe, there is only endless nothingness.
It seemed that only a short while had passed, and it seemed that a long time had passed. She lost her perception of the passage of time and felt that she was dying in this endless nothingness.
"When you brought them in, did you use the blinding Gu?"
The master of Eleventh Cave felt that there were traces of the blindness Gu in Yinggou's body, and turned to Xianshen and asked.
Xianshen hesitated for a moment, thinking of Jiang Yunqing's situation, but thinking that Jiang Yunqing was blindfolded after all, she finally nodded.
"Um!"
The master of Eleventh Cave nodded and continued: "In that case, there is still room for change. As long as you are willing to withdraw from Twelfth Cave, and Xianshen is willing to return to the Dead Creek Forest to be punished, I can still treat it as if I have not seen you today. If you let her go, I will also undo her poison accordingly. The torment and pain of losing all five senses is unimaginable, you should think about her."
As he spoke, the master of Eleventh Cave pointed at Ying Gou, who stood beside him like a dead wood.
"Of course, if you want to stay in Twelve Cave for the rest of your life, we are also welcome in Twelve Cave!" The master of Eleven Cave turned back and continued.
Xianshen looked at Yinggou, her eyes becoming hollow, her body stiffening, and her expression gradually becoming dull. She hesitated for a moment and looked back at Hou Qing and Jiang Yunqing.
Hou Qing fiddled with the bone flute in his hand, and his eyes fell on the bone flute with nothing else in mind. He seemed not to care about the current situation of Ying Gou, who was also the corpse ancestor.
As for Jiang Yunqing, she placed her hand on Chi Meng's head, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, looked back with a harmless smile, and shook her head gently, as if she didn't care much about Yinggou's situation.
Are these two people too cold-blooded, or does Corpse Zu Yinggou actually have a grudge against these two people?
Xian Shen was confused for a while, a little confused as to what the two of them were thinking.
Forget it, since both of them were indifferent to this, it was her turn to worry about it.
After thinking about it, Xian Shen looked at the master of Eleventh Cave again and shook his head solemnly: "We will not leave now, nor will we stay in Twelfth Cave for the rest of our lives."
In one sentence, Xianshen rejected both of the two paths proposed by the master of Eleven Cave.
The master of Eleventh Cave, however, seemed not to understand the meaning of the words and replied calmly: "Of course, if you want to play for a few days before leaving, that's fine. The strong should have some privileges."
The master of Eleventh Cave turned back again and looked at Ying Gou.
There is no doubt that this little girl is an extremely powerful opponent. The weird force field all over her body is really difficult to fight. If he hadn't used some tricks, it's hard to say who would win and who would lose.
"Is it possible that you were happy too early?"
Hou Qing raised the bone flute and looked at the mouth of the bone flute. He didn't know whether he was observing the inside of the bone flute or looking at the ground through the bone flute.
It seemed that there was some dust inside the bone flute. Dekong turned his head and glanced at the Eleventh Cave Master, then brought the bone flute to his mouth and blew hard, then he brought it closer to look at the inside of the bone flute.
"Um?"
The master of Eleventh Cave frowned. He felt that what Hou Qingying said made sense, but due to his confidence in his own voodoo skills, he had to doubt it.
With all five senses lost, besides being slaughtered, how can you resist?
"Confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence is a very dangerous thing. I forgot to tell you that she has a shuddering title in the Jianghu of the Central Plains, called Nether Sea without Shores."
Jiang Yunqing narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile.
Suddenly, the master of Eleventh Cave felt something strange behind him. He turned around suddenly and saw...
