Feng Chuncai fell to the ground and screamed.
Tiny monster insects were scurrying around in his blood and bone marrow. From the outside, all he could see were blue veins bulging out on his exposed skin, and the veins were swimming like venomous snakes.
Feng Chuncai shouted: "Who is it! Who is it? Ah! It hurts..."
He couldn't see Song Ciwan and couldn't figure out where all the things he encountered came from. He was clearly in sight of victory and was about to kill the old guy -
Feng Chuncai was in so much pain that he could hardly move. The abundant energy and blood in his body was of no use. Instead, it became a source of demonic insects all over his body.
But he still managed to raise his head and looked in the direction of the old museum owner.
He saw Xiao Shu, the third disciple of the old master, half-kneeling beside him, stuffing pills into his mouth one after another.
But the body of the old hall owner remained motionless, and the large amounts of elixirs seemed unable to revive the dying man.
Feng Chuncai's pain all over his body seemed to be relieved at this moment. He seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be shouting to the old owner: "Old guy, I may not die, but you will definitely not survive! Ah! "
He yelled and screamed in pain.
What does it feel like to be devoured by thousands of insects?
Feng Chuncai had only seen others endure various tortures in the past, but he never knew how indescribable the pain would be when he experienced it himself.
who is it? Who is harming him?
Feng Chuncai couldn't see Song Ciwan standing next to him.
There were strong invisible auras emerging from the top of his head, and the scales of heaven and earth emerged to collect them all.
[Human desire, the hatred, anger, and anger of a warrior in the innate second-level enlightenment realm can be sold for three pounds or one tael. 】
[Human desire, the resentment, anger, and delusion of a warrior in the innate second-level awakening realm can be sold for two pounds and two taels. 】
[Human desire, the hatred, anger, and resentment of the innate second-level martial artist can be sold for one pound or one tael. 】
…
Song Ciwan was not only collecting Feng Chuncai's Qi, but also other invisible Qi that were thrown at the beauty in the bottle. She easily caught them all, and then took them away by the scales of heaven and earth.
This Qi can be exchanged for cultivation and various techniques here at Song Ciwan, which is a good thing, but if it falls directly into a living person, it will undoubtedly become a fatal poison!
Song Ciwan didn't know how the two girls in the blue and white vase had withstood this energy before, but he could also guess that this kind of evil spell must be extremely harmful to the carrier.
While she was catching all the invisible energies falling from the sky, she was thinking about how to break the blue and white vase and rescue the two girls in it.
Suddenly, Niu Laoliu, who was lying aside, got up from the ground.
He rubbed the rattle on his waist with one hand, tightened the small silver shuttle in his hand with the other, and rushed towards Feng Chuncai with a roar.
Feng Chuncai's giant body was like a dying fish, bouncing on the ground and struggling hard.
Niu Laoliu roared and rushed in front of him, punching him hard on the cheek first.
boom!
The muscles on Feng Chuncai's face trembled slightly, but it was Niu Laoliu who screamed in pain.
"Ah!" Niu Laoliu yelled, and his fist hit Feng Chuncai's face with all his strength, but it seemed to hit a copper wall. Compared with the powerful physique of an innate warrior, there was a huge gap between a mortal body.
"Bad man! Bastard, bastard!" Niu Laoliu didn't care. He clenched his fists tightly and hit them like a violent storm. He cursed angrily while smashing them, "It was you who harmed my Niuniu! She is only fifteen years old. , how can you do this? You also have a daughter, how can you deserve a daughter? Beast! You are not a human! No, you are worse than a beast!"
"How do you deserve it? How do you deserve to live?"
"Go to hell! No! You don't have to die well! Ahhhh..."
Niu Laoliu summoned all his strength and suddenly punched Feng Chuncai's slightly opened mouth with his fist.
Feng Chuncai was being eaten by thousands of insects. It was because it was so painful that he suddenly opened his mouth and screamed in pain, and then Niu Laoliu took the opportunity to smash his fist into his mouth.
And in Niu Laoliu's fist, he was holding the little silver shuttle he got from Wu Zhenren!
Niu Laoliu withdrew his fist, and the small silver shuttle remained in Feng Chuncai's mouth.
Feng Chuncai only felt something foreign in his mouth, but he didn't know what it was.
He wanted to spit out the foreign object in his mouth, but as soon as the object entered his mouth, it was suddenly firmly adsorbed in his saliva. He wanted to push it with his tongue, but it couldn't be pushed.
"You..." He mumbled angrily, but couldn't say the complete words. He could only mumble and scream in pain, "Ah! Xiaoxiao hurt me..."
Before he finished speaking, there was suddenly a "bang" sound.
A complete explosion came from his mouth.
Yes, it was an explosion.
This little silver shuttle is a strange thing. The original correct way to use it is to immerse it in water, and the water will produce strange poison.
If a warrior drinks the water of Silver Shuttle, his blood will become restless and he will die from the sun.
As a result, Niu Laoliu stuffed it directly into Feng Chuncai's mouth. After the small silver shuttle came into contact with the warrior's saliva, it suddenly exploded violently.
Half of Feng Chuncai's cheek was suddenly blown apart, and he let out a hoarse and indistinct scream.
Bang bang bang!
As Qi and blood flowed, tiny explosion points exploded all over his body, including his neck, arms, legs, chest, waist and abdomen...
In a moment, Feng Chuncai's body was blown open in dozens of places.
His giant body quickly shrunk, and soon he was back to his original normal height.
The explosion continued, and Feng Chuncai collapsed on the ground, unable to do anything but scream vaguely.
One after another, writhing black insects crawled out from the wound of his explosion. Some of the black insects were corroded by the venom of the small silver shuttle. They fell on Feng Chuncai, retracted their tentacles, and died on the spot.
After a fierce struggle, some black insects raised their heads, sprouted wings, flew up with a buzz, and then swooped down on Feng Chuncai, continuing to gnaw at his venom-laden flesh and blood.
"Ahhhh..."
Feng Chuncai's screams became weaker and weaker, and balls of invisible energy that also lost weight flew out of his head, and were all captured by Song Ciwan.
[Human desire, the pain, hatred, and resentment of a warrior in the second-level innate awakening realm can be sold for eighty taels or three cents. 】
[Human desires, the hatred, delusion, and confusion of the innate second-level martial artist at the Awakening Realm can be sold for three to six coins. 】
…
There is a limit to the arousal of human desire. The later the time passed, the weaker Feng Chuncai's mood swings became.
Niu Laoliu was extremely happy, and there were also groups of people flying out of his head. The weight of each ray was only about three taels, but the victory was that there were enough times, and in a short time, enough people appeared. Twelve strands.
Song Ciwan still captured them all.
What she didn't know was that her movements to capture people's desires were all reflected by the light curtain, and were seen by the monks on Wangjiang Mountain.
But even through the light curtain, those people could only see that every time she stretched out her hand, all the "invisible energy" beside her disappeared, but they could not understand what method she used or what instrument she used to collect it. These anger.
No one but Song Ciwan could see the existence of the scales of heaven and earth.
Even through special light curtains, those light curtains cannot reflect the scales of heaven and earth.
On Wangjiang Mountain, there were gradually some subtle exchanges and discussions: "Who is this person?"
"Never seen..."
