"Girl! girl...... Nurse, come on......" Fang Tianlai called for help with red eyes.

He had rarely had such helplessness and roaring in his life, and this time he witnessed his daughter close her eyes, as if the scene from eighteen years ago had reappeared!

"No, no!" Fang Tianlai was really scared, his eyes blurred with tears and he called out loudly......

And at this moment, under the ground of the Lingzhu Temple of Lingyan Mountain, the body of the pestle is still tightly wrapped by countless fiery threads.

His mental and physical torture had been so long that he could no longer distinguish whether he was a human or a monster.

But it didn't end there, as his body continued to expand and explode and heal and recover, his brain stem repeatedly split and merge, and countless neurons, countless units of consciousness, countless rebirths and deaths had completely changed his cellular structure.

His body was transformed, his pain became numb, and everything gradually stopped......

The pestle is no longer struggling, and the machine is not moving!

The cocoon hole of that genetic model was really like a cocoon of desire, and he finally sealed himself with his own strength......

"Hahahaha, hey, hey, hey, hehehe......"

Suddenly, a burst of wild laughter filled the cave hall, it was the voice of the Imperial Heart Bead!

The voice was ethereal, as if it were in the ear, and as if it came from hell, full of pain and hatred:

"You ugly human prisoner! It was you who ruined my painstaking spiritual cultivation plan! You were the one who sent me to hell and made me lose even the last plump and round shape! Now, it's your turn to taste the pain of greed, right? Hahahaha, I can't be a god, and you don't want to be an adult!"

Immersed in the clamor of the heart bead, the pestle in the cocoon hole did not react at all, he was already dying on the edge of consciousness, so weak that he could not even breathe.

He was covered in blood-red sweat, and he stood there with his head drooping, like Jesus weeping blood on the cross......

And the black iron beads suspended in the air, from the beginning of the pestle into the cocoon hole and bound by consciousness, it also seems to have fallen into a state of confusion.

It can't sense what the real consciousness of the pestle is, and it doesn't know what to do now, where is the direction. Only floating in the air sluggishly, the whole body is dark and dull without any luster.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha!" Yu Xinzhu's voice sounded again, and he said with ghostly hatred: "Abominable seed, you must be punished if you don't obey my will!"

But the pestle was like dead, and there was no response at all.

"Hmph, I might as well tell you the truth!" Yu Xinzhu didn't care about the life or death of the pestle, and continued with a sneer:

"Actually, you were fooled in the first place! Do you think I let you in there really to supplement your consciousness and knowledge? In fact, it is a consciousness controller, only my consciousness can manipulate it, and my purpose is to stimulate your greedy desires, and then control you! Hahahaha......"

"Hmm......" The corners of the pestle's mouth moved, and he finally had a sense of life.

Yu Xinzhu saw him wake up, and his voice became even more eerie:

"Hmph, you critique of the Spirit Clan, you deserve everything! Although...... You have nine souls, but now they are all locked in by the dark consciousness! Even if you come out alive from it, you can't control your desires at all, you're just a powerful monster, hahahaha! Don't you think you're human, then go back to humanity and enjoy your pain......"

Yu Xinzhu's laughter shook the entire cave hall, and although Qianyu Fusheng, Yang Jiaxing, and Lou Qicai on the ground couldn't hear their conversation, there were bursts of sound waves from the floor tiles under their feet, as if there was a mild earthquake.

"It's not good, it looks like there's going to be an earthquake!" Chiba Fusheng reminded alertly.

Lou Qicai first panicked and exclaimed: "We haven't had an earthquake in this place for many years!" The most recent earthquake was caused by the aftershocks of the great earthquake in Hebei 18 years ago, when the north peak of Lingyan Mountain collapsed and buried the entire small grave under the mountain...... No, it's empty underground, so we have to get out of here!"

But Yang Jiaxing was not worried, but surprisingly calm, and said in a deep voice:

"Rest assured, the underground here is not a natural structure, so the thick layer of rammed earth is a natural buffer barrier, if there is an earthquake, it is the safest place. ”

"That'...... What if the ground sinks? It's even worse to fall all at once! Let's go, let's all get out of here......

Lou Qicai said as he worriedly pulled up Qianyu Fusheng and walked out.

"Coward!" Yang Jiaxing squinted at his panicked back, snorted lightly and said coldly: "Hmph, I hope that all this place will be turned upside down, so that they can show their true colors!"

He stood alone in the center of the circle, looking at the white wall where the pestle had disappeared, two cold rays of light gathered behind his gold-rimmed glasses, and a rare hideousness appeared on his face.

And at this moment, he suddenly felt a transparent shadow flickering in front of him under the sun, and disappeared like lightning into the hole under his feet.

"Huh?" Yang Jiaxing was suspicious, "It seems to be the thing that went out before, and this is back again......"

He didn't guess wrong, this shadow was the soul that flew out of the pestle and went to the hospital to treat Xiao Huang. And this soul hurried back, precisely because the pestle suffered a soul crisis.

But it was said that the shadow burrowed into the ground in an instant, and stopped floating in the air of the cave hall amid the devilish laughter of the heart bead, slowly moving like a transparent plastic paper.

"No, who are you?" asked Yu Xinzhu in astonishment when he spotted him.

"Hehe, who do you guess I am?" the shadow asked with a grin.

"You...... Are you the mortal soul of this disgusting judge?" Yu Xinzhu seemed to be surprised, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Oh, don't talk about me so vulgarly, okay? What's wrong with a mortal fetus, it's better than you, an old monster who doesn't even have a fetus!" the shadow sneered, with a hint of cynicism in his tone.

The voice is the voice of the pestle, and the tone is also his. Yu Xinzhu became angry and roared:

"Damn, I've forgotten about you! It seems that you have never entered the Broken Realm, who is it? Who did it in the first place?"

"Hmph, whether anyone does anything or not, that's your business, I don't care, now I'm going to return to my body, let you see if I can be an adult!"

The shadow smiled in the air and flew towards the consciousness controller with a "whoosh", passing through the shield and entering the body of the pestle.

"Oh!" the pestle shook her body, frowned in pain, and slowly raised her face.

"I ...... Still alive?" he struggled to lift his eyelids to look at the black iron beads in the air.

The black iron bead is like a water-drenched bird that shakes its body and reappears shiny.

The pestle also seemed to have regained its strength, and the hands holding the two tentacles on the top of his head struggled to break free, and then alternately pressed the stiff ten knuckles, making a sound of bone frustration.

"Well, it's okay!" he muttered to himself in a deep voice, "It's good that those nine souls are locked, otherwise, I would almost not be able to tell who I am......"

As he spoke, he took a step forward, his eyes shot a blade-like coldness, and his two fists clenched tighter and tighter, "creaking" and making a clear echo, as if the entire cave was transmitting his power......

"You're going to ...... What are you going to do?" said Yu Xinzhu's voice again, his voice full of fear.

"Hmph!" the pestle just smiled coldly and didn't answer, but his attention was focused on the weird-looking genetic model.

"You...... You can't make a mistake!" Yu Xinzhu seemed to suddenly lose his proportions, and said in a panic:

"That's our last controller, every part is precious! we can't afford to build another one, and if we destroy it, our civilization on Earth will really be broken......"

Yu Xinzhu panicked infinitely and warned loudly.

But its voice was immediately drowned out by a loud bang, and the transparent curtain shattered and scattered all over the ground with a "bang" as the pestle fist fell.

"You ugly human! You stole our power and have no mercy on our equipment, I will curse you!

Yu Xinzhu witnessed the violent actions of the pestle but was powerless to stop it, it didn't even have a body now, only a hollow hysterical roar coming out of nowhere:

"I curse you, curse you, curse you forever......"

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