The extreme pain hit their bodies, and they wished they could faint, but Wang Xiaotai's extraordinary methods meant that they could only endure such inhuman pain without fainting.
The remaining person was shivering and did not dare to make a sound.
The room was boiling with resentment, and the few kiddies were about to turn into serious ghosts due to the pain.
Wang Xiaotai slapped them in the air with her spiritual power in disgust, sending several souls rolling back a few times, "What a waste, where are you now, and you can't stand it anymore?"
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Xu Moliang subconsciously grabbed Wang Xiaotai's hand, "Why do you want to make me happy?"
These four people have no enmity or enmity with Wang Xiaotai. She did this all for herself.
The source of these bloody things turned out to be just because he was unhappy.
Xu Mofu knew that Wang Xiaotai had come to find him so that he could divine her destiny and calculate her direction.
But... is it necessary to do this?
"Of course you have to be happy. I don't like to see people around me crying. You are my personal fortune teller. If you are unhappy, your calculations will be inaccurate. If something goes wrong in the future, they will not be able to bear it even if they die a thousand times. Such a price."
Wang Xiaotai touched Xu Mo's cold hand.
"You are unhappy just because you are tied up by this worldly morality and can't let go. It doesn't mean you don't want to do it. Since your heart has been chained by this chain and you feel unhappy, then I I will help you enjoy it.
"I will do these things, I will take care of the cause and effect of heaven, you just need to look at me.
"How about it? I specially left one for you. All you need to do is learn from me. It's very simple."
Wang Xiaotai's tone was gentle, but her attitude was very decisive. She grabbed Xu Mofu's hand and said, "Do you want to give it a try?"
Xu Mohe's breath was stagnant, and her mind recalled the painful memories over and over again. Those memories that she thought she had forgotten, but actually didn't exist at all, were like gangrene attached to the bones.
Xu Mo followed her subconsciously, using his spiritual power, and with a single wave, he cut off the remaining soft flesh of the man, stuffed it into his mouth, and forced him to swallow it.
It's really simple.
It wasn't until after all this was done that Wang Xiaotai let go of her hand that Xu Mofu resumed breathing. He was panting heavily, and the beating noise of his heart clearly sounded in his ear bones. Xu Mofu looked at his palm through his blindfold. , looking at the four dead ghosts, he couldn't help but laugh.
Wang Xiaotai also laughed with satisfaction, turned slightly sideways, and called: "Hu Xia!"
The huge white tiger came from the sky and stepped on the clouds. When it stepped into the room, it shrank in size. When it actually entered the room, it had become the size of a kitten. It jumped lightly onto Wang Xiaotai's lap, supple and soft. He licked her palm with nostalgia.
"Good boy, go ahead and play with it, but remember not to die playing with it."
Wang Xiaoti patted Hu Xia's head. Hu Xia nodded, jumped off Wang Xiaoti's knees, and immediately stepped on the four silent ghosts under her feet. One foot stepped on each ghost, which was just right.
The fierce ghosts screamed silently under their feet, the white tiger stepped on the ghosts, looked up to the sky, roared, and flew away with its head held high.
The white tiger belongs to gold and is the most ferocious and fierce creature in the world. It is the best at defeating these evil spirits. This white tiger has also absorbed the resentment crystals condensed from thousands of years of resentment in Dacheng Village, and has become a great evil in the world.
Those four souls were trampled on the soles of their feet by the white tiger Hu Xia day and night, and the golden energy was cut on their souls. It was probably more torture than being slashed with a frying pan in purgatory.
Day and night, I was conscious and suffering endless pain, but I was still unable to cry out, unable to cry out the pain, and unable to find relief.
This is Wang Xiaotai's revenge on them.
She wanted them to watch clearly as they were being slaughtered over and over again. She deprived the four of them of their right to death and pain.
From then on, as long as the white tiger Hu Xia did not die, they would suffer endlessly.
Even if something unexpected happens, they are still burdened by Xu Mofu's curse. Even if they enter reincarnation again, they will only sink into the animal realm and cannot be reincarnated.
Next, as long as Xu Mofu thinks to herself, the white tiger can appear in front of her at any time and ravage these evil ghosts for her to see, so that she can see their miserable state at any time.
They will not be able to pass away, nor will they dissipate, and will suffer the pain of being hacked to death at the feet of the white tiger forever.
"How's it going? Do you feel a little happier?"
Wang Xiaotai turned around and looked at Xu Mohe with a smile.
The moment Wang Xiaotai cut off their tongues, when he actually did something to them and heard them scream in pain, unknown emotions suddenly surged into Xu Mohua's heart.
The heat started from her heart like a spider web, quickly crawled through her limbs, and rushed into her head.
The joy almost burst out of her dry eyes, leaving behind hot and wet blood and tears.
It turns out to be really simple.
Sure enough, this is considered revenge.
She nodded, "Did you really kill their family members?"
Wang Xiaotai shook the water glass in her hand, "If you are so concerned, why don't you do the math yourself?"
Xu Mohe thought for a while and shook his head, "I don't care about their life or death, and whether they live or die, I will always be by your side. I am unswerving, Xiao Tai."
"Then respect my unswerving determination." Wang Xiaotai replaced the wine with water and drank it all in one gulp.
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This time Wang Fuyao went to challenge the leader of the Qingshui Sect to discuss swordsmanship.
The head of the Qingshui Sect masters Qingshui Swordsmanship. Although it is not as domineering and outgoing as the Wuliang Sword Sect, it still has its own charm. Women can also practice Qingshui Swordsmanship, so there are many female swordsmen in the Qingshui Sect.
Although the leader of the Qingshui Sect is a man, he is also very familiar with female swordsmen.
When Wang Fuyao came back from the Qingshui Sect, his face was flushed, his body was steaming with heat, his clothes were still the same as before, his steps were light, and he didn't look like he fainted from exhaustion like he did in the Wuliang Sword Sect.
"They just said that Zhang Wuliang is dead?" Wang Fuyao told Wang Xiaotai the news as soon as he came in.
Wang Xiaoti nodded, "I haven't had time to tell you yet. After you left, Zhang Wuliang seemed to have some enlightenment. His Taoist heart was perfected and he attracted the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder. However, he still died under the thunder tribulation. His Taoist bones were wiped out in ashes. Doesn’t exist.”
Wang Fuyao sighed, sat down next to Wang Xiaotai, took the water she poured for him, and drank it in one gulp, "He and I can be considered as masters of the same sword, so I should go to the Wuliang Sword Sect to pay homage to him." .”
Wang Xiaotai raised her eyebrows and looked at Wang Fuyao.
Wang Fuyao smiled, "What's that look in your eyes?"
"I thought you would feel sorry for yourself, thinking that you were responsible for Zhang Wuliang's death." Wang Xiaotai's mouth curled up slightly, but his smile remained unchanged, as if he had told an unintentional joke.
Wang Fuyao raised his eyebrows, stretched his waist, and smiled casually, "How could it be possible? If you die after overcoming the tribulation, you can be considered a worthy death, so there is nothing to lament about."
She was talking to herself, closing her eyes to feel the cool breeze blowing in from the window, but not looking into Wang Xiaomo's eyes.
If she looked at each other, she would find that Wang Xiaomo's eyes were deep and there was no smile at all.
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