Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1228 The world is extremely painful.

"Fifteen? What's wrong with Fifteen?" Qiao Yu didn't know what Tang Min meant, as if they were about to suffer some kind of catastrophe on the fifteenth day.

"Because on the fifteenth of every month, Jin Tingxiao has to bear the scourge of God!" Sang Ling explained in a gloomy tone: "At this time, he is the weakest, and if he wants to suffer inhuman torture, those shikigami must have brought him here here."

Otherwise, it is impossible for Jin Tingxiao to run out like crazy.

It's all because she was too careless for a while, and didn't feel the breath of those shikigami here, otherwise, Jin Tingxiao would have been able to avoid this catastrophe.

If the two sides set up formations at the same time, and their primordial spirits leave their bodies, then things will be troublesome!

Qiao Yu asked in shock, "What divine punishment?"

He is an atheist, such things as divine punishment only appear in legends, but now, there is someone beside him who is going to bear this so-called divine punishment?
"I don't know." Tang Min looked embarrassed. It wasn't that he didn't say anything, but that he didn't know what was going on. It was just that Jin Tingxiao had told him about these things.

Because Jin Tingxiao trusts him the most, every month's full moon night, he needs to stay by Jin Tingxiao's side, waiting for him to get through the day, then nothing will happen.

But every day and night, Jin Tingxiao's painful roar can be heard, like a beast, depressing and heartbreaking.

If it weren't for the extreme pain, how could a man as strong as Jin Tingxiao make such a voice?

Sang Ling sighed regretfully: "Those who are punished by the heavens are all those who change their fate against the heavens. They will suffer extreme pain in the world, which is unbearable for human beings. After death, they will not be able to enter the six cycles of reincarnation!"

She murmured: "Thinking about it, Hideo Abe must have calculated that Jin Tingxiao would suffer the punishment of heaven on the fifteenth day, so he chose to plunder his soul on this day."

If not, how could Jin Tingxiao be trapped?
"Then what can we do to save the second brother?"

Song Yang asked desolately, the girl's eyes were already red, no matter how stupid she was, but after hearing so much from Sang Ling, she finally understood.

The fifteenth day of each month is when Jin Tingxiao is at his weakest. He will be punished by God and endure inhuman torture. If he is not careful, he will lose his life. This sounds so unbelievable.

But they have seen Sang Ling's ability, and they also feel that these are true.

Just thinking of these, Song Yang felt a throbbing pain in his heart, what can he do to save Jin Tingxiao?

Sang Ling pondered for a while, and said uncertainly: "I have no idea, but I can try my best, and I must not let his primordial spirit be robbed."

As long as the formation here is stopped, Fu Yuejun's side doesn't matter. Now she can't care about Fu Yuejun, she can only save this side. Anyway, if Jin Tingxiao is rescued, Fu Yuejun will be fine.

"What is the solution?" Several people saw a glimmer of hope, and looked at Sang Ling expectantly, hoping that she would come up with this solution.

"Use my blood." Sang Ling's eyes were deep, and her face was a little pale, and said: "I can only try, because I can't break this formation, but my heart..."

She is a saintess of the Yiling tribe, and the Yiling tribe is a descendant of the gods, and she is a saintess, and her heart and soul are where the spiritual power is most abundant. If you want to save it, you must use your heart and blood.

Sang Ling took out a thin red thread from his pocket, quickly wrapped it around his fingers, and then stabbed it into the apex of his heart with a dagger. After the blood overflowed, it flowed down the red rope, soaking the whole red rope. wet.

A sudden gust of wind blew up around them, blowing people so hard that they couldn't open their eyes. They could only hear the head giggling. They smelled the smell of blood and became very excited.

Everyone was blown by the wind and couldn't help but retreat, only Sang Ling walked over against the wind.

(End of this chapter)