Chapter 429

Only those who have experienced real death really know how much it hurts and how much it hurts at the last moment of life. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Yichen was tied to the bed, both physically and mentally experiencing the pain of the soul being withdrawn from the body and death wandering in the body.

His hands desperately clenched at the sheets under him, his nails poked into the flesh, revealing a trace of blood, and his teeth "creaked" so loudly that he wanted to crush his mouthful of teeth.

He didn't struggle, but his body was trembling unconsciously?

The pain made him soaked in sweat, the hair on his sideburns was wet, and on his handsome face, fine sweat accumulated, and he was as pale as paper.

He felt the suction on the top of his head getting stronger and stronger, and gradually his lower body lost sensation, was he going to succeed? The only bit of consciousness in his mind was still muttering this sentence.

Gradually, he felt the pain of his head like an explosion, he felt that the huge suction force on the top of his head was about to suck out his brain, he wanted to clench his fists again and hold on, but he gradually felt that his arms, his upper body seemed to be separated from him, and he could no longer control his body to clench his fists?

Later, he felt that the consciousness in his brain was fluttering, fluttering, floating, floating above his head?

I didn't feel the pain, I really didn't feel the pain, and then he felt that he had become so relaxed, so relaxed, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a smile, but while laughing, the blood in his mouth flowed out along the corners of his lips.

It was the tooth that was bitten, and the blood that flowed out, although the blood flowed down the corner of his mouth a lot, but this did not affect his smile at all, he smiled very beautifully, as if he had met the best thing in the world, he smiled very relaxed, it seemed that at this moment, he had fulfilled the greatest wish in his heart?

Slowly, slowly, his laughter gradually stopped, his lips slowly merged, and the blood stains left at the corners of his lips gradually dried.

Liu Fengshui saw that Xiao Yichen was completely immobile, knowing that his soul had been sucked clean, and a touch of imperceptible viciousness crossed his fat face, and his hand was slowly raised, and he raised the rag doll in front of him.

With his other hand, he couldn't help but clench the big needle that was pulled from the top of Xiao Yichen's head?

He held the rag doll in front of his eyes and met the eyes of the rag doll, "Yichen, how is it? It tastes good, isn't it? Since then, your soul has been imprisoned by me in this rag doll, and I want to use your soul as a living person to complete the ghost training plan that I have been brewing for so long." ”

"But don't worry, you gave me such a large commission, I will never break my promise, I will inject Ye Zhihan's soul into your body, and then let him live for you, in this way, in the book of life and death in the underworld, you Xiao Yichen is still alive, so it will not violate the oath I made in front of the master, I didn't hurt anyone! ”

Liu Fengshui spoke, the hand holding the rag doll couldn't help but increase his strength, and at the same time, he pinched the hand holding the big needle, raised it little by little, and raised it little by little, until the big one was aimed at the center of the rag doll's eyebrows, he smiled with his teeth yin, and as soon as his hand was forced, the big needle poked directly into the center of the rag doll's eyebrows.

The big needle was pulled out again, and the center of the rag doll's eyebrows, dripping with blood, flowed down his cheeks, slid through his delicate and small nose, and then down his small mouth, dripping directly onto the white bow tie at the neck.

(To be continued.) )