A little padded jacket that accidentally turned into a villain
Chapter 34 Locking the Soul
Meng Xianjue hid himself in the dark night, he closed his eyes, and seriously recalled the image of that person that was etched in his mind that day in the life-and-death formation.
With silver hair and red eyes, a pair of pointed teeth will be exposed at the corners of the mouth when he opens his mouth to speak, which is so cute that it makes people's heart beat.
When he hugged that person, the body in his arms was warm and soft, and when that person opened his eyes, or when he listened to your words, he would look at you intently.
Eyes full of seriousness and trust.
Meng Xianjue closed his eyes, only feeling a slight heat in his heart.
It seemed that he hadn't seen his senior for a long time.That fiery mark just stayed in his heart, sticking to the softest part of his heart, protecting the scars and sword marks left over from the previous life.
Senior is a unique existence to him, and no one can replace him.
There are still some traces.
It was the same last time, and it was the same this time, he felt the aura of the senior in the life and death formation, and only this red gold beast was there when he rushed away again.This time it was still the same, in the dining room, Ling Siyao told him that the senior was outside.
but.
If the Chijin Beast is really a senior, why didn't he tell him?
But you have to follow him...
Meng Xianjue lowered his eyes and looked at the Chijin Beast who was still sleeping soundly in front of him, his eyes were unfathomable.
He had seen the true nature of the red gold beast with his ghost pupils before.I have also seen the real face of the seniors.
The truth of the Kunlun tree is a tall and verdant tree, and the truth of Ling Siyao is a box that he can't understand, with a bright blue light shining on it.
And the truth of the red gold beast is a ferocious and ugly spirit beast, and the truth of the senior...
Empty.
Nothing at all.
When Cheng Weiwan woke up, his whole body was soft, and he slept so comfortably that even the biological clock in his body went on strike.
He stretched a lot, and the pads of his toes were blooming, but when he stretched out the lazy muscles in his body, he shook his chubby buttocks, wanting to jump out of bed and find Ling Siyao Lang Lang, but before he could move, he suddenly heard an indifferent voice behind him, mixed with a bit of impatience: "Are you awake?"
Cheng Weiwan's body froze, she turned her head dryly, and gave a timid "ow" to the person behind her.
Meng Xianjue is a person with very strong self-control. He would get up before dawn every day to practice, and when he was in the mood, he would not come back even late at night.
But today, for some unknown reason, Meng Xianjue obviously hadn't gotten up yet, and lay on the bed with his head propped on his side, his clothes half-opened, revealing a small piece of honey-colored chest, his black hair hanging down, scattered on the bed, showing a bit of laziness.
Cheng Weiwan's eyes were almost glued to the small exposed chest, he moved his eyes away with difficulty, pretended not to understand Meng Xianjue's words, yawned big, lowered his head, like Like an ordinary little pet, it rubbed its furry head towards Meng Xianjue's neck.
Cheng Weiwan thought that Meng Xianjue would stop him and drive him off, so that he could justifiably jump out of bed and go to Ling Siyaolang.
But he didn't expect that Meng Xianjue would remain motionless. He didn't react until he touched the real warm skin. With a sharp "wooooo" in his throat, he immediately moved away, fearing that he would have trouble with Meng Xianjue again. any contact.
Meng Xianjue's eyes sank, and there was no light in his dark pupils. He sat up, picked up a handkerchief from the low table beside the bed, and gently wiped the spot on his neck that Cheng Weiwan had rubbed. place.
His gaze never moved away, he stared straight at Cheng Weiwan, and the movement of wiping was very slow, but in just a few short moments, it seemed to be divided into countless small groups, Cheng Weiwan Shocked by his compelling gaze, he forgot to look away.
Cheng Weiwan only felt that this period of time was extremely difficult.
Meng Xianjue put down his handkerchief, still looking at Cheng Weiwan, his deep voice was as thick as the earth, and he said, "Do you have a name?"
Cheng Weiwan blinked her round eyes, tilted her head, and looked at Meng Xianjue stupidly, as if she couldn't understand what Meng Xianjue was saying.
Meng Xianjue: "The Chijin Beast is very talented, you should understand what I'm talking about, if you don't understand, it just proves..."
Cheng Weiwan listened attentively to Meng Xianjue's words, wagging her big tail.
"You are not the ancient divine beast Chijin Beast, that is to say, you are of no use to me," Meng Xianjue paused briefly, "I don't keep waste around me."
Zhu Wu seemed to have sensed the master's call, seized the right moment, and at the right moment, he came out of the sheath to shine, perfectly expressing the unspoken threat in Meng Xianjue's words to the fullest.
The one who knows current affairs is Junjie, and he doesn't care what Xuan Wei said last time, he only knows that if he doesn't show weakness, he may really want gameover.
After getting along for so long, Cheng Weiwan has seen some of Meng Xianjue's character.
Proud, stubborn, and with some doubts and suspicions about all living beings, he reigns alone in his own territory.
Cheng Weiwan choked his throat, let out a childish "ow", then stretched out a small paw, the pad of the flesh shrank, revealing a cute little silver hook, and wrote two words on the ground.
late at night.
Meng Xianjue breathed a sigh of relief in a place Cheng Weiwan couldn't see.
Note that there is no hidden front, retract it into the sheath, and the threatening cold disappears.
When the crisis was over, the cold sweat from Cheng Weiwan's body also dissipated. He knew he had escaped, and his legs were so weak that he couldn't move.
Meng Xianjue looked at the state of the little beast, and said calmly: "As far as I know, when the spiritual power in the body of the red gold beast reaches a critical value, it can transform into a human form."
Meng Xianjue stared at him: "Why can't you?"
Cheng Weiwan secretly rolled his eyes at Meng Xianjue in his heart: If I knew the reason, I wouldn't worry about it here.
Meng Xianjue didn't expect Cheng Weiwan to tell him the reason, so he stood up and blocked a small piece of light.
He was obviously just a young man, and the ghostly aura in his body was haunting him, but at this moment, Meng Xianjue still erupted with a deterrent force that could not be ignored the moment he stood up.
Cheng Weiwan subconsciously took half a step back.
Meng Xianjue, why are you so fierce?
Meng Xianjue looked down at him, his words were cold, and he didn't give Cheng Weiwan any room to turn around: "Your mind and soul are unstable, and the Soul Locking Nail can be released."
He has checked the information before this.When the soul of a person or spirit beast is unstable, it is mostly because the soul has been damaged, or the soul has been raised maliciously by someone.
As soon as the words fell, Meng Xianjue seemed to realize that his tone was a bit too fierce, the light in his eyes flickered for a moment, and the corners of his mouth tightened unnaturally.
Cheng Weiwan seemed to have heard of the soul-locking nail, but because he was worried that the soul would not be able to be removed, he never took it to heart. Now that Meng Xianjue brought up the old matter again, he had to face up to this problem, thinking about waiting for Meng Xianjue After leaving, he and Ling Siyao went to have a good discussion.
Can……
Meng Xianjue lowered his eyes to look at him: "I happen to be free today, why don't I add the soul lock to you."
Cheng Weiwan was startled, he was sober now, and he was absolutely sure that he would not be caught by Meng Xianjue and put on the soul nail, otherwise, he would have no way to explain anything to Meng Xianjue.
At this moment, Cheng Weiwan was staring at Meng Xianjue vigilantly, her tail raised high, and she was about to run when she saw the right moment.
Unexpectedly, Meng Xianjue was one step ahead of him. The master's suppression of the spiritual pet was absolute. At that moment, the coercion burst out and merged into the air, forming a sharp ring, enclosing Cheng Weiwan in it, causing He couldn't move.
Cheng Weiwan closed his eyes, yelling in his heart: It's over.
Rest dishes.
Meng Xianjue knew how to use the Soul Locking Nail.
In the last life, he was used by those who betrayed him.
It is a different kind of pleasure to inflict the torture of eternal life on the former enemy.The extreme pain and hatred almost distorted his heart, evil was clamoring, and demons were infecting his reason.
This time he was reborn, no matter what he remembered clearly.
He will never forget this method.
Meng Xianjue looked at the struggling red gold beast, and said in a low tone, "Do you know that I'm going to put a soul-locking nail on you?"
He hesitated for a moment. What he saw in the dining room just now, he had actually briefly suspected that the red gold beast was the senior.But that possibility is slim.
Cheng Weiwan struggled to raise his paw under the oppression of spiritual power, and wrote in mid-air: "I already have your brand, there is no need for you to rush to control me with the soul lock nail, give me some time, you want I will give you all."
The expression on Meng Xianjue's face became lighter: "What do I want?"
Cheng Weiwan hadn't nodded her head, but Meng Xianjue's tone was tinged with sarcasm: "Do you know what I want?"
Cheng Weiwan looked at Meng Xianjue, and he found that Meng Xianjue's eyes were very dark and deep, as if he could get lost in this dark abyss in just a moment.
Cheng Weiwan knew what Meng Xianjue wanted.
Meng Xianjue is not lacking in fame and benefits, and he is a lonely and arrogant person. Cheng Weiwan has actually seen that what Meng Xianjue wants is someone who is really good to him.
Not for fame and fortune, not for anything else.
In the original book, Xuanwei was the person who had the greatest influence on him. He also wanted to treat Xuanwei sincerely, but after Xuanwei accepted Zhang Chengcan as his apprentice, everything began to change. In the end, the battle at the Unfeeling Cliff Among them, it was Xuanwei's inaction that killed him completely.
At this time, Meng Xianjue had already tasted the warmth and coldness of human relationships in the world prematurely.
Cheng Weiwan looked at him seriously, and wrote in mid-air: "I will find you someone who will really treat you well."
Cheng Weiwan had a rough plan in mind. He vaguely remembered that in the original book, there was a child picked up by Meng Xianjue. This child was pure and kind, and everything centered on Meng Xianjue. Half way.
He wanted to find the child.
A hint of hesitation finally flashed across Meng Xianjue's eyes.The gentle face of the senior came to mind instantly.
Can the red gold beast find the senior for him?
When he thought of his senior, a faint warmth rose in his heart out of thin air.
But soon, this ray of warmth was diluted.
——Senior did not show his physical state in front of others, which means that it is not too late to see the red gold beast.
It also proved that the Chijin Beast was just delaying time and diverting his attention.
Meng Xianjue sneered.
This time, he will not let the red gold beast have any chance to betray him like in the previous life.Moreover, Xuanwei, the soul-locking nail spell, has already been prepared for him.
Although he didn't know why Xuanwei tried to persuade him to drop the soul-lock nail for the little beast many times, but at present, he also had the intention, so he just borrowed Xuanwei's help.
After all, he still knew that the current move was a helpless move to stabilize the spirit of the little beast, so he didn't act as ruthlessly as he did in his previous life.
Meng Xianjue lowered his eyes and glanced at the trembling red gold beast, put away the last trace of hesitation in his eyes, made a formula, and ignited the soul-locking nail charm.
The master's aura and coercion are absolutely insurmountable for the spirit beast, but if the spirit beast has the slightest will to resist, that invisible coercion will bind the spirit beast one after another with shackles.
Let him break free, unable to escape.
On the other side, from the beginning to the end, Cheng Weiwan's hanging heart never let go.
He has called Ling Siyao countless times, but Ling Siyao didn't know where to go, and there was no response at all. Cheng Weiwan's heart was agitated, and the whole beast panicked into a sieve, just wanting to condense the whole body Even though his spiritual power was unstable, he had to transform into a human form to discuss with Meng Xianjue. At this time, he didn't have time to think about the impact of being transformed into a human form. He just wanted to escape this catastrophe.
However, when his spiritual power had just condensed into shape, Meng Xianjue seemed to have sensed the resistance of the red gold beast, and without waiting for anything, he suddenly activated his spiritual power, and the domineering spiritual power pierced straight from the top of his head like a sharp cone. The entry was like piercing the flesh and bones, stirring the blood plasma, and swept towards Cheng Weiwan with extreme pain and pressure that made the whole body convulse.
At this moment, he realized in a trance.
As far as Meng Xianjue is concerned, no one or anything will have any influence on him.
Whatever he wants to do will definitely be done, and no one can control him.
Not to mention that he is just a red gold beast.
The soul lock nail, as the name suggests, locks the soul in this body forever, and can never get out.
He was not too late, the progress of the task was zero, and he was completely killed by this trick.
The scalding blood was like magma, and countless sharp knives seemed to be tempered in the magma, flowing through his tendons and blood vessels, making Cheng Weiwan in agony.
What's even more frightening is that the whole brain seems to have turned into a vat of water that is almost overflowing, but someone is stirring it with a pointed stick, every time the pointed end pokes at the bottom of the vat, Cheng Weiwan will feel The severe pain that could not be relieved for a long time, and when the water overflowed, it seemed to have instantly turned into a highly corrosive poison...
Every minute and every second was unbearable, Cheng Weiwan didn't know how long it had passed, he only knew that he couldn't hold on, passed out, but was awakened countless times by the pain, the last time, he passed out completely.
Meng Xianjue knew that the soul-locking nail was a very difficult spell, it couldn't even be called a spell, it was called torture.
When everything was over, Meng Xianjue wiped off the blood on his hands with a handkerchief, lowered his head, and saw a fluffy ball that was almost stained red with blood, for some reason, his heart twitched slightly.
He frowned slightly, and really hated the smell of blood, so he cleaned up the scene and wanted to go out to get some air.
For some reason, when he saw the Chijin Beast in such pain just now, he also felt depressed and uncomfortable.
But before he had time to leave the room, he suddenly heard a rapid breathing sound behind him.
He looked back in astonishment.
Just looking up, he saw...
A boy in white was curled up on his bed.
The young man in white was thin and thin, with silver hair like snow. The small silver bell on his wrist had lost its luster, its color was much dimmer, and it no longer made any sound.
Meng Xianjue's pupils shrank suddenly.
In an instant, as if a meteorite pierced through the atmosphere, smoke and dust rose from the ground, making a violent noise.
The world in Meng Xianjue's eyes tends to collapse.
The most unlikely event has become an inevitable fact.
His persistence that he thought was necessary has become the most stupid and ridiculous thing.
The author has something to say: I'm sorry everyone, I have a terrible headache today, so I will take a leave of absence tomorrow and make up for double updates on Friday.
With silver hair and red eyes, a pair of pointed teeth will be exposed at the corners of the mouth when he opens his mouth to speak, which is so cute that it makes people's heart beat.
When he hugged that person, the body in his arms was warm and soft, and when that person opened his eyes, or when he listened to your words, he would look at you intently.
Eyes full of seriousness and trust.
Meng Xianjue closed his eyes, only feeling a slight heat in his heart.
It seemed that he hadn't seen his senior for a long time.That fiery mark just stayed in his heart, sticking to the softest part of his heart, protecting the scars and sword marks left over from the previous life.
Senior is a unique existence to him, and no one can replace him.
There are still some traces.
It was the same last time, and it was the same this time, he felt the aura of the senior in the life and death formation, and only this red gold beast was there when he rushed away again.This time it was still the same, in the dining room, Ling Siyao told him that the senior was outside.
but.
If the Chijin Beast is really a senior, why didn't he tell him?
But you have to follow him...
Meng Xianjue lowered his eyes and looked at the Chijin Beast who was still sleeping soundly in front of him, his eyes were unfathomable.
He had seen the true nature of the red gold beast with his ghost pupils before.I have also seen the real face of the seniors.
The truth of the Kunlun tree is a tall and verdant tree, and the truth of Ling Siyao is a box that he can't understand, with a bright blue light shining on it.
And the truth of the red gold beast is a ferocious and ugly spirit beast, and the truth of the senior...
Empty.
Nothing at all.
When Cheng Weiwan woke up, his whole body was soft, and he slept so comfortably that even the biological clock in his body went on strike.
He stretched a lot, and the pads of his toes were blooming, but when he stretched out the lazy muscles in his body, he shook his chubby buttocks, wanting to jump out of bed and find Ling Siyao Lang Lang, but before he could move, he suddenly heard an indifferent voice behind him, mixed with a bit of impatience: "Are you awake?"
Cheng Weiwan's body froze, she turned her head dryly, and gave a timid "ow" to the person behind her.
Meng Xianjue is a person with very strong self-control. He would get up before dawn every day to practice, and when he was in the mood, he would not come back even late at night.
But today, for some unknown reason, Meng Xianjue obviously hadn't gotten up yet, and lay on the bed with his head propped on his side, his clothes half-opened, revealing a small piece of honey-colored chest, his black hair hanging down, scattered on the bed, showing a bit of laziness.
Cheng Weiwan's eyes were almost glued to the small exposed chest, he moved his eyes away with difficulty, pretended not to understand Meng Xianjue's words, yawned big, lowered his head, like Like an ordinary little pet, it rubbed its furry head towards Meng Xianjue's neck.
Cheng Weiwan thought that Meng Xianjue would stop him and drive him off, so that he could justifiably jump out of bed and go to Ling Siyaolang.
But he didn't expect that Meng Xianjue would remain motionless. He didn't react until he touched the real warm skin. With a sharp "wooooo" in his throat, he immediately moved away, fearing that he would have trouble with Meng Xianjue again. any contact.
Meng Xianjue's eyes sank, and there was no light in his dark pupils. He sat up, picked up a handkerchief from the low table beside the bed, and gently wiped the spot on his neck that Cheng Weiwan had rubbed. place.
His gaze never moved away, he stared straight at Cheng Weiwan, and the movement of wiping was very slow, but in just a few short moments, it seemed to be divided into countless small groups, Cheng Weiwan Shocked by his compelling gaze, he forgot to look away.
Cheng Weiwan only felt that this period of time was extremely difficult.
Meng Xianjue put down his handkerchief, still looking at Cheng Weiwan, his deep voice was as thick as the earth, and he said, "Do you have a name?"
Cheng Weiwan blinked her round eyes, tilted her head, and looked at Meng Xianjue stupidly, as if she couldn't understand what Meng Xianjue was saying.
Meng Xianjue: "The Chijin Beast is very talented, you should understand what I'm talking about, if you don't understand, it just proves..."
Cheng Weiwan listened attentively to Meng Xianjue's words, wagging her big tail.
"You are not the ancient divine beast Chijin Beast, that is to say, you are of no use to me," Meng Xianjue paused briefly, "I don't keep waste around me."
Zhu Wu seemed to have sensed the master's call, seized the right moment, and at the right moment, he came out of the sheath to shine, perfectly expressing the unspoken threat in Meng Xianjue's words to the fullest.
The one who knows current affairs is Junjie, and he doesn't care what Xuan Wei said last time, he only knows that if he doesn't show weakness, he may really want gameover.
After getting along for so long, Cheng Weiwan has seen some of Meng Xianjue's character.
Proud, stubborn, and with some doubts and suspicions about all living beings, he reigns alone in his own territory.
Cheng Weiwan choked his throat, let out a childish "ow", then stretched out a small paw, the pad of the flesh shrank, revealing a cute little silver hook, and wrote two words on the ground.
late at night.
Meng Xianjue breathed a sigh of relief in a place Cheng Weiwan couldn't see.
Note that there is no hidden front, retract it into the sheath, and the threatening cold disappears.
When the crisis was over, the cold sweat from Cheng Weiwan's body also dissipated. He knew he had escaped, and his legs were so weak that he couldn't move.
Meng Xianjue looked at the state of the little beast, and said calmly: "As far as I know, when the spiritual power in the body of the red gold beast reaches a critical value, it can transform into a human form."
Meng Xianjue stared at him: "Why can't you?"
Cheng Weiwan secretly rolled his eyes at Meng Xianjue in his heart: If I knew the reason, I wouldn't worry about it here.
Meng Xianjue didn't expect Cheng Weiwan to tell him the reason, so he stood up and blocked a small piece of light.
He was obviously just a young man, and the ghostly aura in his body was haunting him, but at this moment, Meng Xianjue still erupted with a deterrent force that could not be ignored the moment he stood up.
Cheng Weiwan subconsciously took half a step back.
Meng Xianjue, why are you so fierce?
Meng Xianjue looked down at him, his words were cold, and he didn't give Cheng Weiwan any room to turn around: "Your mind and soul are unstable, and the Soul Locking Nail can be released."
He has checked the information before this.When the soul of a person or spirit beast is unstable, it is mostly because the soul has been damaged, or the soul has been raised maliciously by someone.
As soon as the words fell, Meng Xianjue seemed to realize that his tone was a bit too fierce, the light in his eyes flickered for a moment, and the corners of his mouth tightened unnaturally.
Cheng Weiwan seemed to have heard of the soul-locking nail, but because he was worried that the soul would not be able to be removed, he never took it to heart. Now that Meng Xianjue brought up the old matter again, he had to face up to this problem, thinking about waiting for Meng Xianjue After leaving, he and Ling Siyao went to have a good discussion.
Can……
Meng Xianjue lowered his eyes to look at him: "I happen to be free today, why don't I add the soul lock to you."
Cheng Weiwan was startled, he was sober now, and he was absolutely sure that he would not be caught by Meng Xianjue and put on the soul nail, otherwise, he would have no way to explain anything to Meng Xianjue.
At this moment, Cheng Weiwan was staring at Meng Xianjue vigilantly, her tail raised high, and she was about to run when she saw the right moment.
Unexpectedly, Meng Xianjue was one step ahead of him. The master's suppression of the spiritual pet was absolute. At that moment, the coercion burst out and merged into the air, forming a sharp ring, enclosing Cheng Weiwan in it, causing He couldn't move.
Cheng Weiwan closed his eyes, yelling in his heart: It's over.
Rest dishes.
Meng Xianjue knew how to use the Soul Locking Nail.
In the last life, he was used by those who betrayed him.
It is a different kind of pleasure to inflict the torture of eternal life on the former enemy.The extreme pain and hatred almost distorted his heart, evil was clamoring, and demons were infecting his reason.
This time he was reborn, no matter what he remembered clearly.
He will never forget this method.
Meng Xianjue looked at the struggling red gold beast, and said in a low tone, "Do you know that I'm going to put a soul-locking nail on you?"
He hesitated for a moment. What he saw in the dining room just now, he had actually briefly suspected that the red gold beast was the senior.But that possibility is slim.
Cheng Weiwan struggled to raise his paw under the oppression of spiritual power, and wrote in mid-air: "I already have your brand, there is no need for you to rush to control me with the soul lock nail, give me some time, you want I will give you all."
The expression on Meng Xianjue's face became lighter: "What do I want?"
Cheng Weiwan hadn't nodded her head, but Meng Xianjue's tone was tinged with sarcasm: "Do you know what I want?"
Cheng Weiwan looked at Meng Xianjue, and he found that Meng Xianjue's eyes were very dark and deep, as if he could get lost in this dark abyss in just a moment.
Cheng Weiwan knew what Meng Xianjue wanted.
Meng Xianjue is not lacking in fame and benefits, and he is a lonely and arrogant person. Cheng Weiwan has actually seen that what Meng Xianjue wants is someone who is really good to him.
Not for fame and fortune, not for anything else.
In the original book, Xuanwei was the person who had the greatest influence on him. He also wanted to treat Xuanwei sincerely, but after Xuanwei accepted Zhang Chengcan as his apprentice, everything began to change. In the end, the battle at the Unfeeling Cliff Among them, it was Xuanwei's inaction that killed him completely.
At this time, Meng Xianjue had already tasted the warmth and coldness of human relationships in the world prematurely.
Cheng Weiwan looked at him seriously, and wrote in mid-air: "I will find you someone who will really treat you well."
Cheng Weiwan had a rough plan in mind. He vaguely remembered that in the original book, there was a child picked up by Meng Xianjue. This child was pure and kind, and everything centered on Meng Xianjue. Half way.
He wanted to find the child.
A hint of hesitation finally flashed across Meng Xianjue's eyes.The gentle face of the senior came to mind instantly.
Can the red gold beast find the senior for him?
When he thought of his senior, a faint warmth rose in his heart out of thin air.
But soon, this ray of warmth was diluted.
——Senior did not show his physical state in front of others, which means that it is not too late to see the red gold beast.
It also proved that the Chijin Beast was just delaying time and diverting his attention.
Meng Xianjue sneered.
This time, he will not let the red gold beast have any chance to betray him like in the previous life.Moreover, Xuanwei, the soul-locking nail spell, has already been prepared for him.
Although he didn't know why Xuanwei tried to persuade him to drop the soul-lock nail for the little beast many times, but at present, he also had the intention, so he just borrowed Xuanwei's help.
After all, he still knew that the current move was a helpless move to stabilize the spirit of the little beast, so he didn't act as ruthlessly as he did in his previous life.
Meng Xianjue lowered his eyes and glanced at the trembling red gold beast, put away the last trace of hesitation in his eyes, made a formula, and ignited the soul-locking nail charm.
The master's aura and coercion are absolutely insurmountable for the spirit beast, but if the spirit beast has the slightest will to resist, that invisible coercion will bind the spirit beast one after another with shackles.
Let him break free, unable to escape.
On the other side, from the beginning to the end, Cheng Weiwan's hanging heart never let go.
He has called Ling Siyao countless times, but Ling Siyao didn't know where to go, and there was no response at all. Cheng Weiwan's heart was agitated, and the whole beast panicked into a sieve, just wanting to condense the whole body Even though his spiritual power was unstable, he had to transform into a human form to discuss with Meng Xianjue. At this time, he didn't have time to think about the impact of being transformed into a human form. He just wanted to escape this catastrophe.
However, when his spiritual power had just condensed into shape, Meng Xianjue seemed to have sensed the resistance of the red gold beast, and without waiting for anything, he suddenly activated his spiritual power, and the domineering spiritual power pierced straight from the top of his head like a sharp cone. The entry was like piercing the flesh and bones, stirring the blood plasma, and swept towards Cheng Weiwan with extreme pain and pressure that made the whole body convulse.
At this moment, he realized in a trance.
As far as Meng Xianjue is concerned, no one or anything will have any influence on him.
Whatever he wants to do will definitely be done, and no one can control him.
Not to mention that he is just a red gold beast.
The soul lock nail, as the name suggests, locks the soul in this body forever, and can never get out.
He was not too late, the progress of the task was zero, and he was completely killed by this trick.
The scalding blood was like magma, and countless sharp knives seemed to be tempered in the magma, flowing through his tendons and blood vessels, making Cheng Weiwan in agony.
What's even more frightening is that the whole brain seems to have turned into a vat of water that is almost overflowing, but someone is stirring it with a pointed stick, every time the pointed end pokes at the bottom of the vat, Cheng Weiwan will feel The severe pain that could not be relieved for a long time, and when the water overflowed, it seemed to have instantly turned into a highly corrosive poison...
Every minute and every second was unbearable, Cheng Weiwan didn't know how long it had passed, he only knew that he couldn't hold on, passed out, but was awakened countless times by the pain, the last time, he passed out completely.
Meng Xianjue knew that the soul-locking nail was a very difficult spell, it couldn't even be called a spell, it was called torture.
When everything was over, Meng Xianjue wiped off the blood on his hands with a handkerchief, lowered his head, and saw a fluffy ball that was almost stained red with blood, for some reason, his heart twitched slightly.
He frowned slightly, and really hated the smell of blood, so he cleaned up the scene and wanted to go out to get some air.
For some reason, when he saw the Chijin Beast in such pain just now, he also felt depressed and uncomfortable.
But before he had time to leave the room, he suddenly heard a rapid breathing sound behind him.
He looked back in astonishment.
Just looking up, he saw...
A boy in white was curled up on his bed.
The young man in white was thin and thin, with silver hair like snow. The small silver bell on his wrist had lost its luster, its color was much dimmer, and it no longer made any sound.
Meng Xianjue's pupils shrank suddenly.
In an instant, as if a meteorite pierced through the atmosphere, smoke and dust rose from the ground, making a violent noise.
The world in Meng Xianjue's eyes tends to collapse.
The most unlikely event has become an inevitable fact.
His persistence that he thought was necessary has become the most stupid and ridiculous thing.
The author has something to say: I'm sorry everyone, I have a terrible headache today, so I will take a leave of absence tomorrow and make up for double updates on Friday.
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