Legend of the Great Saint

>. "That is... I can't be happy... It turns out." Black Lotus sighed softly and looked at her with grief.

He thought it was Gu Yanying's deeper plan, using some kind of artifacts to resist the clear mind. However, the answer was unexpectedly simple, clearing the mind, and washing the pain of darkness and mud in her heart.

This situation has actually happened. However, most of the losers will kill themselves very quickly. Even if they are alive, they will be tortured by their own sufferings, such as walking dead and swearing. Since it is impossible to liberate, death is the best redemption.

"Then why are you still alive?"

"Why? Why?" Qian Rongqi whispered, and suddenly smiled and smiled. "It may just be unwilling."

In this situation, all kinds of efforts are useless, life and death are held in the hands of men, but she is fearless. As Black Lotus said, death is not a bad choice for her.

Black Lotus said sincerely: "Yong, I really want you to live..."

"No, I don't think about it!" said Mrs. White Lotus.

"The question now is, how can you let you survive? Although I am not a master, I still can't violate the order of the White Lotus."

"Black, lotus, you, to, bottom, standing, in, where, side?" White Lotus, the word of the Virgin, slammed the legs of Black Lotus, black face helpless.

Qian Rongqi simply looked up, in the gap between the green leaves, the sparkling sunlight like a star. Her figure is reflected in the quiet stream, and her independence is like this. It has nothing to do with her.

Has done everything, can be destined.

Heiyan thought for a moment, suddenly smiled and put up a finger: "All said that the world is dilemma, but as long as you look carefully, you can always find a way."

Then kneel down. To the White Lotus, the Virgin: "The Virgin. This kills her, are you satisfied? This is a relief for her."

Mrs. White Lotus said: "You thought that I would make her die so easily. I will let her try to torture the world. Until she cries for mercy, her spirits collapse, and kill her again."

Qian Rongqi’s mouth sneered a little. Crying for mercy, mental breakdown, do you want me to show you now?

Black Lotus seemed to grasp the key to the matter and smiled a little: "Yes, torture, do you remember that thing?"

Mrs. White Lotus snorted and raised a vicious smile: "Yes, that is, or you are smart." From the fingers of the fingers. Take out one thing and give it to Black Lotus.

Black Lotus opened his hand to Qian Rong, his hand. Holding a crystal amber. A small snake like a hair is sealed in amber, though it is so small. But its gorgeous color is fascinating.

Qian Rong said: "Is this?"

"This thing is from Wuzhou."

"Snake?" Qian Rong Emei, Wuzhou called the 100,000 mountains, although it has been under the rule of the great years, it is still a wild land. The practice of the barbarians is different from that of the Middle Kingdom, and it is directly passed down to the ancient times. The technique of witchcraft is one of the most secretive means of killing, and it is famous all over the world.

"Not bad."

"You want to kill me with this?"

"One of my friends said that the real embarrassment is not for killing people, but for making people die."

In the case of Qian Rongzhen, since it is not as good as death, it means that you can live.

"However, this name is riddled with shackles. In the first three hundred years, it has been considered to be dead, because there has never been a life, and all have been tortured and died. The coldest tough guy, in this shackles, also Will be vulnerable like a child."

Mrs. White Lotus’s smile is bigger, innocent and cruel. Qian Rongzhen also felt that his body was cold.

Heilongjiang continued: "Until later, some people discovered that this embarrassment is not fatal, and there is not even a trace of harm. All those who die from this embarrassment commit suicide. If you can get through the pain, it will have great benefits. This gave birth to a sect to make this snake a holy snake."

Qian Rong took the stream and went forward, not hesitating to catch the snake. Pain? She always knows how to be patient.

Heilongjiang put his hands together and his face was heavy: "You really want to live like this. If you plant it, you will not die, you can't strip it, so it's called ridden."

"It seems that I have no other choice." Qian Rongzhen's face is full of mockery.

Black Lotus looked at her deeply: "I suddenly regretted it. If you choose to die, I will give you a good time, and there will be no pain."

The White Lotus is very unhappy: "Black Lotus!"

Black Lotus is in the right color: "Even if you are not happy, I can't watch you do it. Killing and dying are always inevitable, but humiliation and abuse are not what we should do if you have to So, please kill me first!"

The White Lotus also took nothing for him, and he turned his head to hate.

Qian Rongxiao smiled and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but if you only want to die, why should I come here?"

Black Lotus silently, open his palm: "Well, I respect your choice, but please listen to my last words. As far as I know, this snake is not a creature in this world, but from Hell Road. As a legal disciple, you should understand."

Qian Rong’s pupils are shrinking. She naturally understands that the legendary Hell Road has a total of eighteen hells, infinitesimal hell, a thousand worlds, the return of all souls, and all sins, where they will be judged by the real judgment of the government. The supreme highest symbol of the law. It is clear why the snake is not dying, and the torture of **** is not for killing, but for punishment.

Let the most arrogant murderer feel pain, and then repent.

"This snake is from the serpent hell. The so-called torture in the human world is like the game of hell, like the game of the house. In other words, from now on, you will live in **** every day. Among them."

When the voice did not fall, Qian Rongzhen took the amber in his hand, pointed the amber to the sun, raised the beautiful face, looked at the gorgeous little snake, slanted the black lotus, and raised the lips: "Thank you for your good idea." ""

Amber slipped from her fingers. Under the sunshine, the little snake became more and more beautiful, and suddenly opened her eyes and fell straight into her mouth.

In the darkness, a crack appeared on the amber. Smash it up. It is not that she has liberated it. Instead, it broke free from the bondage.

It’s like shame that smells a **** beast and sees the food. Full of hateful souls, it is the food and hotbed of its favorite, it is involuntarily deeply drilled into it.

Qian Rong trembled a little. Instantly fell in the stream, the snake that is more beautiful than the rainbow, swims on her face, as if tattooed, walking up the edge of her skin, seems to grow stronger than in the amber.

She slammed her eyes wide and fell straight down, splashing a stream of water.

One cannot be described in words. Even unimaginable pain, such as snakes wandering. She opened her mouth and could make a sound if she could. She must be screaming screaming now. But the pain has caught her body and locked her throat. It can only make a giggling soundless sound.

However, every inch of the body is squatting, and the whole soul is mourning.

She far underestimated the torture of hell. She was so wrong that she was not as strong as she had imagined. In a moment, she regretted and was willing to do everything to relieve this pain.

Are the souls of hell, every night, repenting of the sins they committed before their death?

Although the eyes were widened to the extreme, the vision was blurred, everything seemed to be spinning around, turning into a vague color. In the vagueness, a black shadow approached her and said: "Since this is the path of your choice, please let me I wish you a good trip."

Hei Lian stood up and looked at the white lotus woman who was relishing and admiring Qian Rong’s misery: "Let's go!"

White Lotus said: "Let me see it for a while."

The black lotus showed a stern look, and the white lotus maiden snorted: "Small gas!"

When the first round of pain passed, the poisonous snake from **** seemed to be active enough to enter the rest.

She supported her body and got up. The sky was completely dark, and she reluctantly rectified the confusion. In addition to her bloodless face, her body was almost unscathed, and the White Lotus did not even hurt her hair, much better than the best she had imagined before.

But the spiritual will seems to have been completely destroyed. It is very strange that if a person suffers from unbearable pain, he will be mad and mad if he is not dead, but she is always awake and savoring every pain. This may be the wonderful thing about **** punishment!

When I came back, the first thing she did was to buckle her throat. With a light grasp, the blood would come out and she would be free.

The sharp nails cut through the pale skin, and the red and warm blood flowed down. After hesitating for a long time, she took back her hand and staggered and stood up, found a small cave, plunged in and fell into a coma. Among them.

Dreaming of a brighter snake than the rainbow, swallowed her, and soon she woke up, the second round of pain hit.

Time passed by, she was able to supplement her food and drink when she was able to move, and then waited for the next pain with great fear. Yes, fear, unprecedented fear, fear of trembling ~www.readwn.com~ even in When she was resting, the snake tortured her in another way, so that she always wanted to die.

But she was not reconciled. Gradually, at the time of her punishment, she was able to do some simple activities, but the situation was even worse. Every time, she would lose her mind and want to take the snake out of her body and tear it. Every inch of skin, fortunately, the body of the practitioner is strong, and the wound will always heal quickly.

She even had a whim. If she peeled off her skin, would she be able to get rid of that snake? But it was stopped by the remaining reason, the snake has been integrated with her, and if she does, she will die soon, she can't die like this!

At this time, a dangerous atmosphere interrupted her memories.

A civet-like monster, along the **** smell, came to the cave, shining with fluorescent scorpions, constantly fluttering in the darkness.

This is a monster that condenses the demon, perhaps the one that she traces, which is not important. Even though she is in a good state, she dares not to say that she must win. Now she has weakened to the extreme. Even if she moves her fingers, she can do nothing.

Ps: I am grateful to the classmates of the "Name Space" for their rewards!