In the deep cave, Song Ciwan started his regular operation.
She swept her sleeves, and the scales of heaven and earth flew out, then placed the altar in front of her and everything on the altar——
Including those dark and strange formation flags, the symbols of the Yuanzhu display, the continuous and twisted skeleton steps, and the dead branches on the altar that had just been replaced by Song Ciwan, etc., they were all included in the scale of heaven and earth.
There was a rumble and the cave trembled.
The crying skeleton monk was stunned. She stared blankly at the disappearing altar in front of her, with a look of despair and collapse on her skinny face.
"My altar!" she shouted miserably, and while shouting, she jumped towards Song Ciwan.
But the next moment, the match rope that bound her shrank immediately, and the skeleton monk who jumped up suddenly fell back to the ground.
The terrifying high temperature burned through the remaining flesh and blood in an instant. She was covered in smoke and cried bitterly again: "Let me go! Please let me go, senior, Xiao Xiu was wrong! I was wrong, wuwuwu..."
Groups of human desires emerged: [Human desires, the bitter hatred, anger, and despair of the demonized immortal cultivators in the middle stage of Qi training, can be sold for two pounds or nine taels. 】
[Human desire, the hatred, anger, despair, and confusion of the demonized immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training, can be sold for one pound or seven taels. 】
【Human desire...】
…
The skeleton monk's emotions fluctuated greatly, and it seemed that he was not exhausted yet.
Song Ciwan patiently asked, "Where did you go wrong?"
When the skeleton monk was asked this question, he immediately aroused a glimmer of hope for survival.
She quickly raised her head and said: "Senior, Xiao Xiu made a mistake. Xiao Xiu should not have resisted. Please forgive me! Senior, this altar was built by Xiao Xiu with so much hard work. It took Xiao Xiu half his life. Xiao Xiu didn't mean it just now. It's really heartbreaking. ah……"
As he spoke, the skeleton monk started crying again.
She was crying so pitifully. Even though her image at the moment was both ferocious and strange, her cries were still extremely contagious. It really made those who heard it feel sad and those who saw it shed tears.
However, Song Ciwan had a heart of stone, and no matter how pitifully the skeleton cried, she remained unmoved.
Song Ciwan used a match rope to pull the skeleton monk and dragged her behind the stone wall that had just been broken.
At this time, the smoke and dust had completely dissipated, and the scene behind the stone wall was shocking.
I saw dozens of skeletons scattered in this new cave—
It must be noted that these skeletons are all real skeletons, real skeletons, and they are complete remains of the deceased.
There are different traces of pain on the bones of each broken body. Some of them look like they were burned by fire. Some of them look like they were cracked by a car during their lifetime and then patched up after death. Some of the bones are pitted and gnawed by some monsters. Eaten...
In short, there were all kinds of tortures, and there were many more. Song Ciwan's imagination could not even imagine what kind of torture they had suffered during their lifetimes.
In front of these skeletons, there was a thick pool of purple-black blood.
There are still remaining flesh and blood floating in the blood pool.
The skeleton monk was dragged here by Song Ciwan, and his body trembled involuntarily.
Song Ciwan asked: "Did you do all this? Tell me how you practice this evil skill?"
The skeleton monk refused to speak, so Song Ciwan took out the five poison jars and released the black insects that had not seen the light of day for a long time.
These black insects are now rarely used by Song Ciwan. The level of the Five Poison Jars is too low, and there are signs that they will not be able to suppress the black insects in the jars. Song Ciwan needed to suppress it in Canghai Cave Heaven so that the Five Poison Jars would not get out of control.
She also often takes out the black worms to make snacks for the white geese. The more the white geese eat, the fewer the black worms will be, which can also reduce stress.
But now, the black bug has a new use.
The moment the dense insects covered his upper body, the skeleton monk collapsed.
[Human desire, the shock, panic, and fear of the demonic cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training can be sold for three pounds or seven taels. 】
[Human desire, the terror, fear, and horror of the demonized immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training can be sold for four pounds or three taels. 】
[Human desire, the demonized fear, fear, fear of those who are cultivating immortals in the middle stage of Qi training, can be sold for three pounds and five taels. 】
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Groups of human desire rise and fall like waves, surging one after another.
The following conversation rang out in the deep cave:
"Did you kill all these people?"
"yes……"
"Why kill?"
"They deserve to die! They all deserve to die!" The skeleton monk's tone became excited. "It's not like we ran out of food at home. Just to marry my brother, my father and brother wanted to sell me to a brothel. Brother Yun said he wanted to take me away, but they caught up and interrupted me. I hit Brother Yun’s leg! I just don’t want to end up in that dirty place, what’s wrong with me?”
It turns out that the evil cultivator with such a ferocious face was once just a poor man in a small mountain village.
Song Ciwan was stunned for a moment during the questioning. She remembered that in the past, not long after she became a demon-washer, she washed a fox demon.
The fox demon and Cuiniang depend on each other for life. Cuiniang was born in the countryside, but was later sold by her father and brother to a wealthy man in the city as a concubine...
Cui Niang was bullied in a wealthy family and finally chose to feed the demon with blood.
The fox demon killed the rich man's family, and then swallowed Cuiniang into his belly, and finally died together with all the sins.
This past incident once shocked Song Ciwan greatly. Even though she later practiced more deeply, she never forgot this initial shock.
She is never soft on her enemies, but she is always willing to lend a hand if it is a tragedy that can be solved by taking care of them.
This world is so good, with bright sunshine, singing birds and fragrant flowers, endless vastness, and noisy fireworks. Wouldn't it be better if there were less tragedies?
Unfortunately, unfortunate people always have so many similarities, and luck can only relieve a very small part of the tragedy.
Song Ciwan sighed softly and said: "Among the people you killed, are all of them really worthy of death? Are these your fathers and brothers? Do you have so many fathers and brothers?"
The skeleton monk frowned and said, "There are many people from brothels!"
"Are there no innocent people?"
…
The skeleton monk was silent for a moment. Song Ciwan flicked his fingers, and the word "suspicious" was invisibly activated, causing the other party's belief to be shaken and he unknowingly answered the truth.
"Zhang Jiuniang deserves to die! She laughs at me. Every time she gets new clothes, she always shows off in front of me. She also throws her old clothes to me! She keeps saying that she is good to me and treats me as a good sister. Why doesn't she give me new clothes? , but you want to give me old clothes? This is obviously charity!"
"There is no good person in Songshan Village. Everyone laughs at me. Why should they?"
"I was dragged away by those dirty things, and no one came to save me! No one!"
"Aunt Sixth Wang pretended to persuade my mother to let me go, but what's the use? She was just talking, but I was really dragged away!"
"No one saves me, no one saves me, who of them doesn't deserve to die? Who doesn't deserve to die?"
"Do you know what I went through? There was a fake scholar who secretly practiced evil and came to the restaurant to collect yin and replenish yang. Every time he served him, the sisters in the building always fell ill. Later, no one would accept him He is the only one, only me, only me..."
"I risked my life to coax him into submission. Finally one day, he revealed his spiritual practice to me while drunk!"
"Taking yin and replenishing yang, reverse it, isn't it just picking yang and replenishing yin? I succeeded, hahaha, I succeeded..."
"When he comes, I coax him, and when he doesn't come, I coax others. Nasty men come and go, and each one becomes my resource!"
"I killed again, many, many people! I want to kill more and more, after all, one or two people cannot support me until I reach the stage of Qi training..."
"The taste of killing is so wonderful. The more people die, the stronger I become. Those people used to be glorious, but when they died, I peeled off their skin and cramped them. I only kept their faces until the end. I like it. Look at the expressions on their faces..."
"I only keep the bones of the people I like the most, and those I don't like will be turned into ashes!"
"I like Zhang Jiuniang the most. Oh, she's so pretty. She's so pretty. Why doesn't she go to a brothel, but only me?"
"She was kidnapped by me, and she asked me hypocritically if I was doing well and if I was bullied by anyone? What? I was bullied by someone, can she help me get revenge?"
"Hehehe, hehehe, I want to peel off her skin and wear it on my body, and I will become her!"
"It's great to be Zhang Jiuniang, so wonderful..."
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Later, the skeleton monk's mind began to collapse, and his language was confused and confused.
Song Ciwan received three more balls of human desire, plus the ones she had received originally. At this moment, she had received a total of eleven balls of human desire from the skeleton monk.
But as the skeleton monk spoke one word after another, Song Ciwan lost all the joy of the harvest.
She asked in a low voice: "Where did your later evil magic come from? Where did you learn the pocket trick? Is there anyone behind it? Why did you want to capture the Gu family's youngest daughter? What are you going to do with her?"
The skeleton monk chuckled strangely: "The little girl from the Gu family was born at an unusual time. Although she is a female doll, her body is full of yang energy. As long as I refine her flesh and blood, I can reshape my own flesh and blood." I no longer have to bear this ugly look! Hahaha..."
Two lines of blood flowed from her eye sockets. She tried hard to pull her head down, stretched out her sharp nails under the restraints of the match rope, and scratched her face in a strange posture.
Pieces of dry skin were peeled off by her, revealing the pale bones inside.
"I have an adventure, do you know I have an adventure?"
"Let me go! Let me go, and I'll tell you where my adventure is!"
She stretched out her head again, eagerly meeting Song Ciwan's eyes, and her words sounded like pleading and threatening: "I worship God! My God bless you, even if you kill me today, I can still be here." Reborn under the throne of God!”
"Senior, don't kill me, Xiao Xiu will also lead you to see God!"
[Human desire, the hatred, hatred, hatred of the demonized immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training, nine taels and seven cents. 】
The weight of the skeleton monk's emotional energy began to weaken significantly, but her consciousness was filled with hatred.
It was all hate, and she did not forget to use words to confuse Song Ciwan, deceive her, and induce her.
Song Ciwan immediately asked: "Where is your god?"
The skeleton monk said: "Don't kill me, I will take you there..."
Song Ciwan turned around, but pointed to the cave inside, where dozens of skeletons were standing. Song Ciwan asked: "Which skeleton belongs to Zhang Jiuniang?"
The skeleton monk was stunned for a moment and did not answer.
However, Song Ciwan immediately followed the direction of her gaze and keenly locked onto one of the bones.
The Great Evolution Technique detects cause and effect, and it's correct. It's this one.
Song Ciwan Yu Feng moved the corpse to one side, and then set a fire, burning the other bones in the cave and the blood pool in front of the corpse into ashes.
She lit another Pudu Talisman to purify all the filth in this place.
The skeleton monk fell to the ground and raised his head, staring blankly at this scene, obviously not understanding what Song Ciwan was going to do.
Wherever the Pudu Talisman passed, the dark smell of blood in the cave suddenly cleared away.
Yao Ermei, who was lying on the other side, held her head and faintly woke up again.
"Ah!" Yao Ermei exclaimed, sitting up from the ground. She fell to the ground, but used her hands and feet to crawl behind Song Ciwan.
"Fairy, help me! Fairy, help me!" She crawled behind Song Ciwan with tears on her face, curled herself up behind Song Ciwan's slender body, and begged her for help over and over again.
Yao Ermei is not stupid, she knows who she should beg for.
Song Ciwan ignored this. She pulled the match rope to lift the skeleton monk's body up and let her face Zhang Jiuniang's bones head-on.
Song Ciwan said: "I am not a judge. In the past, all right and wrong were your own opinions. I cannot judge. I only ask you, do you really think Zhang Jiuniang is sorry for you? Ask yourself, if you kill her and take revenge on her, is it your fault? Or is she wrong?"
The skeleton monk's eyes widened and he opened his mouth to say that of course Zhang Jiuniang was wrong.
However, when the words came to her mouth, she suddenly felt heart palpitations for some reason. Although she looks like a skeleton, she still has a heart inside.
Her voice changed, with some unconscious trembling: "I, I... I didn't want to, who told her to always look so good? Since she wants to be good to me, why doesn't she change her mind again? Better? Why didn't she go to the brothel for me? Why? Why? Wuwuwu..."
She shouted, and finally at a certain moment, she burst into tears.
"I was wrong! I was wrong! Wuwuwu, Jiuniang, I was wrong... Please be nice to me again! Hug me..."
The skeleton was lying on the ground, and bound by the match rope, she twisted like a worm towards Zhang Jiuniang's corpse.
However, Song Ciwan pulled her with a match rope to prevent her from crawling over.
The skeleton monk turned his head and looked at Song Ciwan pleadingly.
The scales of heaven and earth appeared: [Human desire, the bitter hatred, sorrow, and excitement of the demonized immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training, seven or two coins. 】
Song Ciwan raised his eyebrows. The bitterness and sorrow were understandable, but this "excitement" was really weird.
She pulled the match rope and said, "Tell me your last words."
The skeleton monk said blankly: "I will take you to see God, and you still want to kill me?"
Song Ciwan said: "Just don't say anything."
The next moment the match rope tightened, the skeleton monk suddenly changed his face. She wanted to shout something more, but her voice could not reach the high temperature of Song Ciwan's flames.
Once the ultimate level of blazing fire explodes all the temperature, the skeleton monk will be burned to ashes in just a moment.
Song Ciwan felt something in his heart and suddenly activated the Eye of Qingming.
I saw just where the skeleton monk turned into ashes, a puff of gray air that was so weak that it was almost non-existent. It suddenly turned and fled away into the distance.
Although evil cultivators are weak, they have many methods.
I don't know when a stream of dark resentment surged between heaven and earth, wrapping around the fleeing gray air.
Song Ciwan used Qingming's Eyes to observe all this through the obstacles of the mountain, and suddenly he had a clear understanding: This is the evil cultivator who wants to transform into evil!
Since his practice, Song Ciwan has met and killed monsters, met monsters and killed monsters, but this is the first time he has seen someone transform into monsters with his own eyes - not counting Dragon Girl's time.
