Underworld Merry Flower

Punishment is nothing more than some physical pain, as long as the immortal soul is not forced out, Chao Xi has nothing to fear.

Chao Xi walked into the execution room, and the situation inside made him feel confused again.

There was nothing in the huge torture chamber, there were no terrifying instruments of torture such as chains and soldering irons. The walls were dark blue with some inconspicuous lines. The extension of a circle makes people dizzy when they look at it.

Chao Xi paced slowly in the torture room, thinking about how they would use the torture.

Not long after, music suddenly sounded inexplicably in the torture room, and the music poured in from all directions. Chao Xi couldn't tell which direction the music came from, nor could he see what medium the music came from.

The style of the music is very sad, a bit of a mournful feeling.

After the prelude, there was a female voice that I couldn't hear clearly. She hummed while murmuring, but she didn't know what she was humming.

Gradually the music turned into cries again, all kinds of cries, male and female, old and young, loud or small, sharp or depressing...

Chao Xi now understood that what they used was not ordinary physical punishment, but mental torture that destroyed people's will.This kind of auditory pressure will not give people too much feeling at the beginning, but as time goes by, the supernatural and psychedelic sound will gradually erode people's will, and people with weak mental strength will soon be dominated by the sound, lose themselves, and become For the puppet of darkness.

This kind of spiritual torture works for others, but it doesn't mean much to Chao Xi. As the Emperor of the Underworld, he has never seen any ghosts before. These spiritual musics are not as terrifying as the cries of the evil spirits in the Eighteenth Prison.

Chao Xi leaned against the wall with his arms folded, and the sound of the spiritual music became louder and louder, until it was deafening.Chao Xi blocked his ears with his hands, but his hearing was so good that it had little effect.

Spiritual music can make people insane, and noise can only make Chao Xi feel irritable.When the heavy drum beat came out densely, it seemed to hit Chao Xi's heart one after another, causing Chao Xi's chest to feel tight, and even nauseated.

Chao Xi sat down with his back against the wall and closed his eyes, but he quickly opened them again, because his hearing would be more acute without visual distraction.

Chao Xi concentrated on looking at a certain place on the ground, and silently recited the Daozu Qingxin Sutra to relieve the physical discomfort in his chest. Using this method, the nausea finally dissipated a little.

But the torment of the noise continued uninterrupted, and at the same time, the ground Chao Xi was looking at also changed.

The cracks on the ground cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye, and spread out like ripples, gradually turning from small circles into large dense circles, which were about to crack under Chao Xi's feet. Chao Xi hurriedly stood up and tried He tapped the ground with his toe.

The touch is solid, suggesting that the cracks are just an illusion tricked into the eye.

How could it be like this, that I had hallucinations?This is not a good sign.

Chao Xi didn't dare to take it lightly, but he couldn't think of a way to break it, so he could only erect a defensive barrier for himself.

Unexpectedly, the enchantment is useless here, and Chao Xi can still hear and see it.

The double torment of hearing and vision escalated again, and the music became more and more exciting, like a farewell song played by a general who was fighting to the death, bloody and bloody, endless.

The blue wall behind Chao Xi also deformed and twisted, the colorful patterns on the roof rotated at a constant speed, and the ripples on the ground flowed towards Chao Xi like a tide.

The entire space where Chao Xi was was completely changed, the sky and the earth were spinning, Chao Xi seemed to be in a colorful whirlwind, he tried to keep clear, but suddenly heard someone calling his name.

"Xiaoxi...Xiaoxi..." It was a very gentle voice.

"Who?"

"It's mother." A vague woman appeared in Chao Xi's field of vision.She wore her hair in a bun, with a warm smile on her lips, "Mother is going out to do some work, so go to bed early when it gets dark, don't just sit at the door and wait for Mother."

Chao Xi was about to speak, when a little baby ran out, took the woman's hand, and said in a childish voice, "Mother won't leave, I'm afraid, the nigger will come out as soon as the day comes."

The woman touched the baby's head and said, "Mother, will you send you to Xianshan to learn Taoism? You won't be afraid of ghosts after learning Taoism."

The milk boy acted like a baby: "No, I want to be with mother."

The woman shook her head and said, "Silly boy, you are a boy, you must learn to be independent, and when you grow up, you will marry a daughter-in-law and support her. Don't be as incompetent as your father."

"Why should I support the sky?" Milkman was puzzled.

"When you grow up, you will understand, mother is gone, you take care of yourself." The woman turned her head and left without looking back.

Nai Wa cried "Wow", and stumbled to chase after the woman. Nai Wa and Chao Xi said at the same time: "Mother, don't go."

Chao Xi knew that his mother never came back this trip.

Hallucinations, childhood hallucinations actually appeared, Chao Xi knew it was hallucinations, but his heart still hurts, he was born but not raised, he was cruelly abandoned by his mother.

Before the wave of heartache healed, it began to snow again before Chao Xi's eyes. An old man sat alone on the cliff at the end of Cangshan Mountain. His whole body was covered by white snow. He accepted the baptism of wind and snow calmly like a statue.

A white-clothed young man with a sword came forward and landed lightly in front of the old man. He was dressed thinly, but his face turned red with excitement. He excitedly said to the old man, "Master, my sword control has been perfected."

The old man did not speak.

The young man wiped off the white snow between the old man's hair and eyebrows, and said: "Master, don't sit on the cliff to practice Taoism in nine cold days, be careful not to freeze your body."

The old man remained silent.

The boy stretched out his hand to check the old man's breath, but there was no breath at all.

The young man's face changed drastically, his hands trembled slightly, and he went to check the pulse of the old man's neck, only to find that the old man's body was as stiff as ice, and he really became a statue.

The young man shook the old man, calling "Master" over and over again, his desperate voice shook the snow on the ancient pine.

The young man knelt down, buried his head in front of the old man, kowtowed continuously, and the deep red blood melted the snow on the ground.

Those who practice Taoism know their own life expectancy, but the old Taoist sits and forgets to become a fairy, but he never tells the young apprentice a word, and just passes away without a word, leaving a body for the apprentice to cherish.

The young Chao Xi was once again ruthlessly abandoned.

Although these painful memories that cannot be let go are old things, Chao Xi has never forgotten them.It was clearly buried in the deepest part of my heart, but now that it is dug up and cut open, it will be repeated alive again, no matter how strong Chao Xi's defenses are, he will be knocked to pieces by these memory fragments.

But the hallucination did not stop there, but intensified.

All the pains and tribulations that Chao Xi experienced in the world were presented before his eyes.

The most ruthless thing is that even Xun Heng came to make Chao Xi worse.

The misty fairyland is full of festive atmosphere, the red brocade carpet is spread from Yaochi to Zile Palace, and 81 true gods of the Central Heavenly Palace are gathered here, they are waiting for a grand wedding.

In front of the Purple Music Palace, Xun Heng was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, with black hair in high buns, and his eyes, which were usually calm in ancient wells, were dyed with a layer of charming and gorgeous brilliance because of anticipation.Holding a red thread in his hand, accompanied by Yuelao and Xuantai Pingyu Shenjun, he walked slowly towards Yaochi, where stood a woman wearing a wedding dress and a phoenix crown.

When Xun Heng found the woman at the end of the red line, took her hand, lowered his head and kissed her lips slowly, Chao Xi's heart ached sharply, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

Two people stood outside the torture chamber.

One is Qu Xuan, and the other is Jiang Chi.

Qu Xuan looked at Chao Xi who was lying in the corner of the torture room through the single-sided glass, and said to Jiang Chi: "The person who can last six hours before collapsing in the strongest evil nightmare, let alone the general altar, is hard to do in today's world." After finding the second one, I almost thought the Nightmare trigger had failed."

Jiang Chi was noncommittal.

Qu Xuan said again: "He is very talented, his cultivation level is higher than that of you and me, it's a pity that His Majesty doesn't want to keep him."

"He can't die." Jiang Chi said expressionlessly.

Qu Xuan swept the river pond from the corner of his eye: "What do you say?"

"He has secrets in him, His Majesty may need him in the future."

"What secret?" Qu Xuan asked.

Jiang Chi shook his head and refused to say, "I only know that he has a secret, but I haven't figured out what the secret is yet."

Qu Xuan turned sideways slightly, looked at Jiang Chi squarely, and saw that his face was serious, not like joking.

Qu Xuan reminded Jiang Chi: "You know your lord's temper, if you pretend to be mysterious, you will die a miserable death."

Jiang Chi's eyes flickered for a moment, but he quickly hid his emotions and asked Qu Xuan, "You don't want him to die either, do you?"

Jiang Chi knew that something was going to happen when he didn't see Chao Xi when he returned to his residence. After some inquiring, he found out that Qu Xuan had sent him to the execution room.Jiang Chi hurried to the execution room, and met Qu Xuan who was leaning on a tree and thinking.

When Qu Xuan saw Jiang Chi, he put away his worries and asked him where Chao Xi came from.

When Jiang Chi heard that Chao Xi had trespassed on Qu Xuan's residence and that the two had fought, he became cautious.He didn't answer Qu Xuan's question immediately, but read what Chao Xi said from Qu Xuan's routine.

In this way, Jiang Chi confirmed that Chao Xi did not lie according to what Chao Xi said.

After finding out where Chao Xi came from, Qu Xuan seemed to be relieved, Jiang Chi didn't miss her little tricks, that's why he asked this question.

Qu Xuan didn't deny it, and said frankly: "I don't want him to die. The spirit Gu I developed needs a powerful host."

Jiang Chi wrote lightly: "Coincidentally, I also need to use him to practice."

Qu Xuan sneered: "Using him with your weak skills is really inferior, give him to me, and I will speak for you in front of the venerable."

Jiang Chi retorted: "Don't be too self-righteous. Do you think that His Majesty likes you when he often visits you? He just treats you as a tool to replenish his body. When you lose the value of use, it will be hard to say what will happen."

Since the original head teacher was pulled from the "holy" altar, the positions of the four elders are also in jeopardy. It is better that Jiang Chi is not in the head altar. See the wind and make the rudder, surrender to the new master.

After Jiang Chi was tied back to the main altar and received some lessons, he also surrendered on the surface, and he heard that the other three elders had become friends with those people, and Qu Xuan was the only favorite of His Majesty. As for what to do, rumors vary.

Most people think that lonely men and widows can do anything other than what they love to do. A few people think that the lord seeks Qu Xuan for educational affairs, and only Qu Xuan knows that the lord seeks her only to use the silkworms she raised to suck the blood on his body. Yang Qi.

Jiang Chi and Qu Xuan were not at odds with each other, Jiang Chi naturally thought of Qu Xuan in a lowly way, and Qu Xuan didn't bother to explain to him.

Qu Xuan was unmoved by Jiang Chi's insinuation, and gently brushed his hair with his hands coquettishly, and said softly: "No matter what the purpose of the lord, he always needs me. It’s dispensable from the above point of view, if you are in the mood to worry about my fate, you might as well think about your own way of life.”

Really cheap.

Jiang Chi didn't want to say another word to Qu Xuanduo.

With a sullen face, Jiang Chi opened the door of torture room No. [-], and hugged Chao Xi who had passed out.

When he reached the door, Qu Xuan stopped Jiang Chi: "Your Majesty wants him to die, it is difficult for you to protect him alone, and Your Majesty has given me the power to execute him."

Jiang Chi raised his eyebrows: "What do you want?"

Qu Xuan turned and said with a pleasant face: "I can protect him with you, and we will share him together in the future. My spirit Gu will not conflict with your practice, okay?"

Jiang Chi didn't answer, but took a deep look at Qu Xuan, and walked straight in front of her with Chao Xi in his arms.

Not refusing is tantamount to acquiescing, Qu Xuan looked at Jiang Chi's back and smiled charmingly.

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