Chapter 453 The Destined King vs The Young Master Who Was Changed 53
Chapter 453 The Destined King vs The Young Master Who Was Changed 53
With blood all over the floor, terrible wounds all over his body, and the left leg that was devoured by the evil spirit until only a skeleton remained, Qian Zhongdao had been tortured to the point where he had only one breath left.
But he was so conscious that he couldn't even pass out like this!
He opened a pair of red eyes full of hatred and stared at the direction of Cang Ming with resentment, wishing to peel off his skin, eat his flesh, drink his blood, and return everything he had suffered to Cang Ming!
Cang Ming looked at his blood-soaked eyes, his expression was cold and indifferent, and there was a trace of disgust in his eyes.
"Qian Zhongdao, tell me how to change your life, and I can spare you!"
Originally, Cang Ming just wanted to teach Qian Zhongdao a lesson, to frighten him, so that he would not dare to play tricks when he helped Lu Sheng and Lu Zechun switch their lives.
Qian Zhongdao was tortured so that he was not like a human being, nor was a ghost like a ghost. He wished he could stand up and fight Cang Ming again now, so he would be willing to speak obediently.
Hearing his words, Cangming didn't intend to talk nonsense with him at all, he raised the bronze sword in his hand again, and his cold voice sounded slowly, "Qian Zhongdao, it seems that you haven't been taught a lesson yet, you have to see the real What does hell look like?"
But I didn't expect the bronze sword to be unsealed on the owner's body again after hundreds of years, and I couldn't control it for a while, and I used too much force.
"Cangming, you have made me into this kind of virtue, do you think I will tell you how to change your life?"
Immediately afterwards, the evil spirit picked up his bones, and the moment he landed, the man returned to his previous flesh and blood appearance, but his face was pale, his legs were puffy, his eyes were wide open, and he looked scared out of his wits.
The evil spirit dragged him down the first floor, and in front of him was a mountain made of sharp knives. The man was forced to walk across the mountain of knives barefoot.
He raised the sword in his hand and slashed in the air, and a huge phantom appeared in front of him.
In the phantom, Qian Zhongdao saw a few evil spirits dragging a man and throwing them directly into the oil pan. The boiling oil splashed all of a sudden, the man struggled desperately and screamed, and finally fell directly on the ground. The oil pan melted into a pair of white bones.
Passed out from the pain, woke up and continued again, over and over again, one year, two years, ten years, decades...even longer!
Qian Zhongdao was frightened by the horrible scene of hell in the phantom, and broke out in cold sweat, which dripped down again mixed with blood, trembling all over, and his face was full of fear.
The soles of his feet were pierced by those sharp knives, and blood flowed everywhere. Afterwards, those knives continued to extend, directly piercing his entire body.
But he has already become an undead, and after experiencing these punishments, going down the oil pan, crossing the mountain of swords, and going down the volcano, all he has experienced is unbearable pain, and it will never end!
He struggled to say a word, his voice was trembling, obviously extremely frightened.
At that time, his master calculated that he would die at the hands of Lu Sheng, but he would be thrown into hell by Cangming after his death, and endure these inhuman tortures!
His hands were scratching the ground, his fingertips were covered with blood blisters, and there was hardly a piece of intact skin all over his body.
"You... are you scaring me?"
Qian Zhongdao didn't dare to try, he was tortured by those ghosts just now, and his life was already worse than death. He absolutely didn't have the courage to try the phantom in front of him.
"I said, as long as you spare my life, I can tell you, and I will tell you now..."
If it was really like this day after day, year after year, he would definitely not be able to stand it!
Cang Ming looked at him with the same expression as before, and said in a voice as cold as ice: "You can try."
That was his last life-saving talisman, the ghost-shocking talisman that was pasted on Cang Ming's head to suppress him.
【Great, be careful, the talisman in Qian Zhongdao's sleeve can suppress Cang Ming and lock his soul! 】
Hearing his words, Cang Ming stretched out his hand and waved it lightly, the phantom in front of him disappeared instantly, and even those ghost hands entangled with Qian Zhongdao also disappeared.
Qian Zhongdao was lying on the ground, as if he was struggling to get up from the ground. He was clutching his sleeve with one hand, and something slipped out of the sleeve.
With a sound of "poof", Qian Zhongdao was stabbed in the chest by the Taomu sword. He suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, his body shook heavily, and he kept his eyes wide open, grabbing the talisman paper, and died just like that up.
Immediately after the sound of "boom", he fell back heavily, his wide eyes were as big as copper bells, and he could not rest in peace.
Before 444 opened his mouth, Lu Sheng had already noticed Qian Zhongdao's change, and when he heard 444's reminder, his expression changed instantly, and he raised his hand to find his mahogany sword.
The mahogany sword flew over from the center of the formation, and before Qian Zhongdao hit out the talisman paper in his sleeve, it rushed towards him at top speed and pierced straight into his chest.
Lu Sheng suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Cang Ming's sleeve, Cang Ming looked down at him, seeing his solemn expression, his eyes flickering, but he didn't say anything, and let him down.
As soon as Cang Ming let go, he raised his foot and walked towards Qian Zhongdao, squatted down slowly, and picked up the ghost shaking talisman that can suppress ghost kings from Qian Zhongdao's tightly clenched hand.
Destiny is irreversible, and in the end, Qian Zhongdao died in Lu Sheng's hands.
"Cang Ming, let me down."
The little kid in his mind glanced at Lu Sheng, and then at the dead Qian Zhongdao, [Big Brother, you can buy a sky fire and stick this talisman paper on Qian Zhongdao's forehead, a fire will They burned together. 】
An evil Taoist like Qian Zhongdao would definitely harm others if he became a ghost. Why not burn his soul together while his soul is still trapped in his body.
Keeping this thing will always be a hidden danger to Cangming, so it must be destroyed.
"444, is there a way to deal with this thing?"
As the voice of 444 fell, Lu Sheng suddenly felt something extra in his palm, and when he opened it, it was a small faint blue flame.
The so-called sky fire looks weak and seems to have no lethality.
"Well, then just exchange it for a Skyfire!"
[Okay, big, one sky fire is successfully exchanged, and 2000 points will be deducted. 】
Lu Sheng responded, and put the ghost-shocking talisman in his hand directly on Qian Zhongdao's forehead, shaking his soul by the way, and then threw the sky fire in his palm behind him.
The moment the sky fire fell, Qian Zhongdao's body ignited raging flames, but in an instant, even the talisman belt was burned clean.
[Big Daddy, don't underestimate it, it's very powerful, hurry up and paste the Ghost Shaking Talisman on Qian Zhongdao's forehead! 】
"Ah."
Cang Ming's voice was full of worry, if it wasn't for the deterrent effect of the Ghost Shattering Talisman on him, when Lu Sheng burned Qian Zhongdao just now, he wanted to come up to stop him and directly take Qian Zhongdao's soul from his body Get out and ask.
But that talisman had suppressed him for a hundred years, and even though his memory hadn't fully recovered yet, the powerful deterrent still affected him.
Lu Sheng stood there watching, and soon a warm and generous chest came up behind him, and his arms wrapped around his waist, holding him tightly in his arms.
"Baby, now that his soul is gone, can you really change your life?"
Lu Sheng heard Cang Ming's nervousness and worry from his voice, and wanted to turn around and give him a hug to comfort him.
Before he could open his mouth, a strong bloody smell rushed up from his chest, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The splashed blood fell on the ground, and the scarlet color was particularly dazzling.
Before he even had time to say something to Cang Ming, his vision went dark and he fell into a coma completely.
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