Chapter 456: Torture
When night fell, two rounds of blood-colored moons appeared in the sky of the Northern Desert.
The moonlight was much colder than usual, with a faint blood color, and the whole world was shrouded in a hazy blood-colored moonlight, some ordinary people didn't know what was going on, their whole bodies were cold, and a deep chill actually rose from the depths of their hearts, although the fire was raised, it couldn't be dispersed! Thinking that it was a great omen, they begged God to worship Buddha for refuge!
Some cultivators who had been lurking in the dark for a long time also showed their traces, the sun and the moon alternated, and yin and yang were born together!
On the same day of the two moons, the yang energy is decaying, and the yin energy is flourishing, which is a good time for some cultivators who practice the evil sect to absorb the power of heaven and earth to advance.
Forbidden Land of the Drug Sect......
The altar paved with fine jade is empty, wide and sacred and majestic, and above the altar is an incomparably high and deep formation used to gather the essence of the moonlight in the sky, originally two moons and the same day, the yin qi has been countless times stronger than usual, coupled with the deliberate gathering of the formation, the top of the altar is shrouded in blood-colored moonlight, which seems to be incompatible with the outside world and extremely weird!
Under the altar, the descendants of the Blue Sword of the Poison Sect have all gathered, they want to witness the miracle tonight, they believe that after tonight, as long as they get the complete pure yin body, the sect master will take them out of the customs and trample the three holy lands under their feet, and then no matter how many cultivators' lives are needed to refine the poison, it will be in their thoughts!
A bright future beckons, but what about the misery? Is that our business? Aren't those ants in the secular world living to provide us with nourishment for refining poison? If it weren't for the constraints of the Netherworld, they wouldn't have dared to be too unscrupulous, otherwise the entire Northern Desert would have set off a bloody storm long ago. However, now that the opportunity is in front of him, after devouring the pure yin body, the sect master's poisonous skills will be taken to the next level, and in this way, even the ruthless fairies of the Netherworld Palace will be afraid of three points.
"Alright, let's get started." Blue Knife looked at the more and more dense moonlight essence on the altar, the blood-colored moonlight almost condensed into mist, Blue Knife couldn't help but get excited, he had been canonized for hundreds of years, originally thought that his state of mind had been as calm as water, but now in the face of the huge temptation, he still couldn't help but feel his heart fluctuate, maybe every cultivator like Blue Knife who has been cultivating for hundreds of years without the slightest progress, will have such an expression when he suddenly finds that the bottleneck can be broken through in front of him!
"It should indeed start, from now on, Tianxuan will no longer have the name of Nie Ziyi!" Lan Yanmei said lightly, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, five years ago, although Ye Feng was rescued by Liu Mengying, but judging from his injuries at that time, I am afraid that his life has been considered a waste.
"Hehe, now that Ye Feng, that waste, should also know that the two-moon period is coming, and Nie Ziyi's death will be in an instant, right? Do you really want to see what kind of expression he has now, hatred, powerlessness, remorse, swearing? Lan Yanmei couldn't help laughing, thinking of the expression on Ye Feng's face at this time, she was very happy in her heart.
"Go to the altar!" Blue Dao ordered coldly, Nie Ziyi on his side looked blank, like a walking corpse that could be manipulated, he walked towards the altar paved with white jade step by step, standing in the center of the altar, without her making the slightest movement, the blood-colored moonlight in the sky actually gathered away on its own as if it was a self-generated consciousness!
Nie Ziyi's body is like a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing blood-colored moonlight, even with the blessing of the magic circle, its gathering speed is still not as fast as Nie Ziyi's absorption, in less than a quarter of an hour, the blood-colored moonlight in the magic circle has been exhausted, so it can only rely on the outside to provide!
It didn't take long for the aura around him to get colder and colder, and some disciples with lower cultivation levels couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but tremble, and the chill in their hearts was even worse, as if they were about to freeze.
"I'm about to wake up!" Lan Yanmei sat on the Taishi chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and said with contempt on her face. At this time, everyone could indeed feel an incomparably cold aura emanating from Nie Ziyi's body, and the blood in her body was boiling!
Nie Ziyi's face instantly became almost transparent, and it seemed that it was like a transparent crystal, and he could actually see the qi and blood flowing in the cyan veins inside.
"It's so painful!" Unconsciously, Nie Ziyi snorted lightly, the person who was attracted by the lost soul could actually feel the pain at this moment, and a handsome blonde boy appeared in front of him, his smile was very warm, and he looked so kind, but ...... Why can't I always remember who he is? What's his name? Just remember that he is an important person for himself?
The body is light and fluttering, and it is getting colder and colder, as if you are in the center of cold purgatory, but you can't escape!
Ye Feng ...... Help me......" Nie Ziyi shouted softly, after a lapse of five years, she finally relied on her consciousness to call out Ye Feng's name, but soon fell into a daze again, and the power of the lost soul gravitational medicine directly suppressed the tyrant and wanted to devour Nie Ziyi's faint consciousness.
"Don't ...... I don't want to forget, Ye Feng...... Who the hell is he? Why do I feel relieved to hear his name? What the hell have I forgotten? Ah......h
"What's wrong with her? Mad? A young disciple of the Poison Sect at the bottom asked!
"I don't know...... Didn't she fall for the Lost Soul Lead? You shouldn't have your own consciousness! Someone else said suspiciously, but soon saw a figure floating onto the altar!
"When you realized that you were about to die, did you recall something that was deeply imprinted in your mind?" Lan Yanmei smiled mockingly, and a wisp of sage aura emanated directly froze Nie Ziyi in place.
"No...... What the hell am I doing? Ye Feng ...... Who is he? Ah, Ye Feng ......" Nie Ziyi muttered Ye Feng's name, the newly born self-consciousness and the medicinal power of the Lost Soul Attraction launched a fierce tug-of-war, she felt that her head was about to explode, and the feeling that life was worse than death was thousands of times more terrifying than purgatory.
"That's a good response...... Hehehe...... Hahahaha...... It's almost dead that makes me so happy, hahaha......" Blue Smoke laughed maniacally, laughing, "Can't remember? Don't know who Ye Feng is? Do you want me to tell you? ”
"You ......"
"You have to listen carefully, Ye Feng is your favorite person, he came to the Northern Desert to die in order to save you from Zhongzhou, don't you think it's stupid?" Blue Smoke giggled.
Ye Feng ...... It's someone I like...... Yes, I remember, when I was in the Warcraft Forest, everyone stayed away from me, only Ye Feng was willing to save me, he was my favorite person! Nie Ziyi's struggling eyes instantly flashed with an astonishing look, and his consciousness gradually began to become clear.
"Already remembered? But do you remember what happened next? In that gloomy cell, it's you...... Personally cut off Ye Feng's meridians, it was you who personally cut off Ye Feng's martial arts, giggle......" Lan Yanmei chuckled, guided step by step, pulled Nie Ziyi's hand up and spread it out in front of her eyes, and said with a smile: "Do you remember?" Your hands were covered in his blood, you thought ...... Will you ever be able to turn back? Will Ye Feng still forgive you? ”
"A low prison? No...... Impossible, how could I hurt Ye Feng, even if I die, I won't do anything to Ye Feng, because he is my most important person! Nie Ziyi looked at his palms blankly and muttered, obviously clean and spotless, but Nie Ziyi seemed to see dripping blood!
"Blood...... My hands are stained with Ye Feng's blood, no...... It can't be, it's all fake, everything is fake! Nie Ziyi kept rubbing her hands on the purple dress, trying to scrub all the blood clean, but ...... Blood-stained hands can't be washed clean. At that moment, the bloody hands and the memories were pieced together, and Nie Ziyi remembered the scenes that happened in the low cell!
Ye Feng's sad eyes, the crisp voice after the dagger in his hand pierced into the flesh and cut his meridians, and he didn't give up at the last moment to wake up his singing...... All the things that had happened in front of him came to mind, Nie Ziyi hugged his head and cried, just muttering vigorously, "Ye Feng, I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"
Despair, remorse, pain, Nie Ziyi's heart was like purgatory, "I hurt my most important person...... Ah......h
The miserable and desolate roar, after all the memories were restored, it brought ten thousand times deeper pain than before.
"How does that feel? I helped you regain your memory, shouldn't you thank me? Not far away, Lan Yanmei hugged her chest with her hands, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a cold smile, looking very happy.
"It's you...... It's all you...... If it's not you...... How did Ye Feng become like this? I'll kill you! Nie Ziyi wanted to kill Lan Yanmei in a rage, but he couldn't move, and he was crazy with hatred!
"Oops, oops, it's scary, do you treat your benefactor like this? I've helped you regain your memory! Lan Yanmei said with a faint smile.
"The young master is really interested, and he helped her recover her memory before he died...... Hehe! "A disciple of the Poison Sect looked very interested.
"Yes, Nie Ziyi, who was originally attracted by the lost soul, could die unconscious, but she couldn't feel the pain, and it could be regarded as peace, but now the young master helped her recover her memory and remembered all the wrong things she had done before, and now she must be worse than dead, right? I'm afraid that even if I die, I won't be able to look at it now! "Someone chimed in and looked happy!
Indeed, recovering her memory at this time would only plunge her into endless pain and remorse for Nie Ziyi, and Lan Yanmei had already guessed this, so she ...... She watched with relish on the side.