I seek death to dominate the world of immortality

Chapter 309: So many cruel methods can’t kill her

Chapter 309: So many cruel methods can’t kill her

The thing that made the child was a little dissatisfied with Su Cheng's description of it as 'a ball of fire', and it said: "I have a name, my name is Thousand Machines Divine Fire."

Su Cheng ran away and picked his ears, and said helplessly: "This stinky old man didn't even say hello to me before he was locked up. He told me that the magic sound on the third level has the effect of causing hallucinations."

Qianji Shenhuo said seriously: "It's not an illusion. Although I am invisible, I still exist."

Su Cheng acted as if he hadn't heard anything and was worried about the pen and paper in front of him, "Hallucinations delay things so much. I can't finish writing. I'm so annoyed."

Qianji Shenhuo asked curiously: "What on earth are you writing?"

When Su Cheng first came in, it took him most of the day to adapt to the magic sound on the third floor and do things in a space surrounded by magic sound.

Now there was a voice, and it was hard for her to concentrate. It happened that she was also tired, so she simply put down her pen, lay down and rested.

Qianji Shenhuo urged: "Why don't you speak?"

Su Cheng said impatiently: "Shut up, I'm so annoying!"

Qianji Shenhuo felt a little aggrieved and said displeasedly: "Hmph, I'm not willing to pay attention to ordinary people."

Su Cheng closed her eyes to rest, "Well, then don't pay attention to me."

After a while, Qianji Shenhuo still couldn't help but want to talk to her. It asked: "I see you have been here for several days, but why don't you look uncomfortable at all? People who came in before couldn't last long before they fainted. Woolen cloth."

Su Cheng chuckled: "Can those ordinary people compare to me? The fire on the third level is like scratching an itch to me. I don't feel anything at all."

Qianji Shenhuo felt that he had been slighted and said in a very unhappy voice: "Hmph, stop bragging. I am the divine fire from the upper realm. Touching Qianjishenhuo with my mortal body is like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives. How could you not feel anything at all? ?”

Su Cheng sneered: "So what if I was cut into pieces with a thousand cuts? It's not like I haven't been cut in pieces before."

Qianji Shenhuo made a 'slice' sound, "Just blow it, you are a mortal body, if you are really cut into pieces by a thousand swords, can you still survive?"

Su Cheng suddenly became interested in chatting, "Forget it, work requires a balance between work and rest. I have been working for several days without a break. Let me chat with you now."

Qianji Shenhuo was confused, "You said...what?"

Su Cheng: "Nothing. Have you heard of Xiaohuo, Liusha Lingchi?"

Qianji Shenhuo emphasized: "My name is Qianji Shenhuo, not Xiaohuo."

Su Cheng said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, divine fire, divine fire."

Qianji Shenhuo reluctantly accepted her attitude and asked curiously: "What is the quicksand Lingchi you are talking about? It sounds very powerful."

Su Cheng nodded and said, "It's okay, but it's not that interesting to me."

"This quicksand Lingchi, it is the quicksand blades that cut you into pieces, the quicksand arrows that pierce your heart, and the quicksand flames that burn your body."

"Compared with these, your burning sensation is nothing. I was cut into pieces by Quicksand Lingchi in the Xuanyue Realm for five full years, and I still lived well?"

Speaking of this, she became worried.

So many cruel methods can't kill her, it's really impossible to live this life.

Going home is so far away.

She secretly made up her mind in her heart. After helping Xiao Yang settle the spiritual root matter, if death is not done yet, she will have to find a way to play a big game.

She didn't have any idea about the specific method yet.

But she would no longer die an ordinary death. If she wanted to die, she would have to die a quality death, one that would allow her to go home in one fell swoop.

The way Su Cheng sighed sadly, in the eyes of Zhang Yuesong and Xiaobai, was the sadness and pain of the past that they couldn't bear to look back on.

Xiaobai's heart clenched when he heard Su Cheng say that he had been chopped into pieces for five full years in the Xuanyue Realm, "The quicksand is Lingchi, and he was cut into pieces by a thousand cuts..."

"Brother Acheng... what have you experienced in those five years?" "Why didn't you tell me when you went to such a dangerous place? If you take me with you, I can protect you and face the dangers for you. ”

Zhang Yuesong felt mixed emotions in his heart when he recalled what Su Cheng had said when he came back from Xuanyue Realm.

This kid, he said it so easily at first...it turned out to be a lie to him.

Are you afraid that he will be worried after hearing this? How can this kid be so sensible?
Qianji Shenhuo was a little scared when he heard what Su Cheng said about being cut to pieces with a thousand knives, pierced by thousands of arrows, and burned by fire.

"Have you really experienced all that?"

Su Cheng nodded: "Yes."

"To be honest, the Soul Calming Tower is not enough for me. If this thing could take me away, I would have moved in eight hundred years ago."

Qianji Shenhuo said in surprise: "I heard from someone who was imprisoned before that there are nine floors in the Soul-Suppressing Tower. The higher you go, the more powerful it becomes. Have you been to all nine floors?"

Su Cheng shook his head, "No, the highest I've been to is the fifth floor. That's it. I guess the ninth floor is nothing special."

Zhang Yuesong didn't know what to say for a moment.

Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Brother Acheng is so awesome."

Zhang Yuesong: "You should believe that he is fine now, right?"

Xiao Bai nodded and said, "Yes! I'm sorry, Grandpa Elder, I trespassed into the Soul-Calming Tower and caused you trouble."

Zhang Yuesong sighed, "Okay, now that you're relieved, go back."

After Xiaobai left, Zhang Yuesong didn't look at Su Cheng anymore. Every word Su Cheng said made him feel blocked, with varying degrees and styles.

He was afraid that if he continued to listen to it, he would be mentally unbearable.

Su Cheng was still chatting with Qianji Shenhuo.

This Thousand Machine Divine Fire is like a curious child, it has a hundred thousand reasons. No matter what Su Cheng said, it will ask to the end.

From the Realm of Xuanyue to the Void, and then to Chang'an Town, many things were pulled out and talked about, and Su Cheng almost fell asleep talking about it.

However, Qianjihuo became more and more excited as they talked, "Su Cheng, don't sleep anymore, tell me more about the mermaid tribe."

Su Cheng said in a daze: "Serman tribe, mermaid, Deng Chao, Luo Zhixiang octopus..."

Qianji Shenhuo asked curiously: "What is a mermaid? Are these names you are talking about? Who are they?"

Su Cheng wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and murmured: "I am your father."

Qianji Shenhuo said displeased: "You are talking nonsense! You are not my father, I don't have a father."

The sea of ​​​​fire on the third floor of the Soul Resurrection Tower suddenly surged in momentum and gathered into a huge fireball, specifically roasting Su Cheng's body.

"Su Cheng! Get up!"

"Su Cheng!!!"

Su Cheng wrote this lesson plan that gave her a headache for several days. She was under great mental pressure and fell asleep completely after taking a break.

The Thousand Machines Divine Fire kept concentrating its power to burn her, but she didn't even wake up.

Qianji Shenhuo suddenly panicked, "Oh no, he must have fainted!"

"It's over, it's over, I forgot that he is just an ordinary mortal."

Just when Qianji Shenhuo didn't know what to do, Su Cheng gradually heard a clear snoring sound.

Qianji Shenhuo:...


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