0509 The Difficult Journey to Death

Zhao Zeyu thought that he had met a fool.

With his current physical condition, he won't live for a day at most.

It was a day of weakness.

Any ordinary person can crush himself.

To have such a little brother, in addition to wasting feelings, Zhao Zeyu can't think of other use value.

I was angry with Ji before.

Zhao Zeyu wanted to die quietly.

Fortunately, he agreed, "Okay, I'm willing to follow you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Zeyu found that there was a trace of strange things in his body.

Then, it seems to have gathered on the face.

The Covenant Mark is just a form of energy being.

What kind of group case and location is all up to the owner of the imprint.

Unlike the Slave Seal, the Covenant Mark must be voluntarily printed by the Underprint Reporter.

This gives a more freedom of choice than the journalists who have been printed.

For the owner of the seal, it adds a lot of difficulties.

Ji Qiu would rather choose to give his followers freedom than the mark of slavery, and let his followers lose themselves.

So every time you place the Covenant Seal, it's going to be a lot of trouble.

Ji Qiu's character will be avenged if there is revenge.

Since Zhao Zeyu made Ji Qiu unhappy.

When the seal of the covenant is planted, Ji Qiu will definitely take revenge.

Ji Qiu summoned the mother water, which was suspended in the air, and its form was constantly changing.

Zhao Zeyu was inexplicably shocked.

Awaken both earth and water attributes.

It's not nothing, but it's very rare.

Far from it, the Zhao family is one of the four major consortia in the Western Territory.

The population base is large enough, and there is no awakening dual-attribute retreat.

And the young man in front of him was dying of lack of morality, and he actually awakened the dual attributes.

Fortunately, Zhao Zeyu didn't know that Ji Qiu's five elements attributes were sound.

Otherwise, the serious injury will aggravate the anger, and you must die.

However, Zhao Zeyu also understood a truth.

The young man in front of him is not simple.

The mother water slowly condenses to the size of a plate.

Its own luster slowly faded, turning into a bubble of clear water and quietly suspended.

"What do you mean?"

"Condense into a mirror?"

Zhao Zeyu really couldn't figure out what Ji Qiu wanted to do.

These people are dying, and they still have the leisure to look in the mirror, how big is their hearts?

Zhao Zeyu was very narcissistic and said: "I know I'm very handsome, I don't need you to remind me." ”

Ji Qiu smiled and said nothing, quietly watching Zhao Zeyu's performance.

Narcissistic people love to look at themselves in the mirror.

Zhao Zeyu was no exception, thinking that he was looking at his amorous cheeks before he died.

Even if you are a ghost, you can be a handsome and chic ghost.

Zhao Zeyu subconsciously looked at the mirror.

The next moment the whole person was not good.

He saw a little king eight printed on his face.

Or the money turtle.

The overall wheel corridor of the small turtle is slightly blurred.

The copper coin on the back is lifelike.

It is very in line with Ji Qiu's character of loving money, and the whole imprint is inseparable from money.

Zhao Zeyu raised his hand with difficulty and rubbed his cheek vigorously.

He sadly found that the pattern grew in flesh and blood and could not be erased at all.

"I'm special."

Zhao Zeyu wanted to scold his mother, and said viciously: "What do you want to do?" ”

Ji Qiuquan didn't hear anything, and went straight to Zhao Zeyu to rub the silver needle.

Zhao Zeyu gritted his teeth and said: "Even if you are ruthless, even if I become a ghost, I will entangle with you." ”

Ji Qiu was not angry: "Let's talk about it when you can become a ghost." ”

Zhao Zeyu always felt that Ji Qiu didn't have a good mind.

Watching the silver needles pierce into his body, he was nervous.

He was already mortal, and death was not terrible.

In the records of the Zhao family, in ancient times, there was a method that could refine people into puppets.

Zhao Zeyu was afraid.

Some high-level puppets are conscious of their existence, and they can't break free from their shackles.

Isn't this just begging for death?

Zhao Zeyu became more and more frightened, and said with a crying voice.

"I admit defeat, please let me die a happy death."

Ji Qiu sneered: "You are all my people, I have the final say whether you die or not." ”

"Don't be delusional about dying, I'm going to kill a few A-level powerhouses for me."

Zhao Zeyu almost ran away.

"What do you call a person, I'm not a woman."

"Also, how can death still be called wishful thinking."

"What, do I have a special fetish for dying?"

Ji Qiu pouted: "Yes, indeed." ”

Zhao Zeyu suffered a critical blow again.

After chatting for a while, he felt a little more vitality in his body.

I spoke a little harder, and I felt a lot less pain.

Even the piercing wound in the chest stopped bleeding.

Zhao Zeyu became more and more sure that he would become a puppet.

The low-end puppet is okay, it is equivalent to a dead person, and he doesn't know anything.

High-end puppets are terrifying.

I knew what I was doing, but I couldn't resist it.

Just rely on the young man to paint Wang Ba's lack of temper on his face.

I don't know what to do.

For example, eating excrement, harassing an old lady, or harassing an old man.

The more Zhao Zeyu thought about it, the more scared he became, and his fear was greater than death.

If you can't be the master of your own life, then death can always be decided.

He had suicidal thoughts in mind.

Suicide to maintain dignity.

Zhao Zeyu is afraid of death, the saddest A-level powerhouse in history.

Other A-level powerhouses all kill others.

No matter how bad it is, it is also killed by the enemy in battle.

And Zhao Zeyu actually killed himself in order to escape from life.

He struggled for a moment, snapping his tongue off.

"Whew!"

Inside the cave, the screams were heartbreaking.

The tip of the tongue is where the nerves in the body's periphery are dense.

It is also a place where the pain of the human body is super strong after injury.

However, the real fatal part of tongue biting suicide lies in the large blood vessels inside the tongue.

The bite from the base of the tongue in the mouth pours blood into the trachea, suffocating the person.

The so-called painful death does not exist at all in front of A-level powerhouses.

It's a pity that Zhao Zeyu doesn't understand the principle of biting his tongue and committing suicide.

He only bit off the tip of his tongue, and the blood was not flowing enough to suffocate himself.

The painful death comes to life, that is, it is not dead, and it is quite aggrieved.

Ji Qiu shook his head helplessly: "How old a person is, he still plays self-harm, and he is really brain-dead." ”

As he spoke, Ji Qiu's silver needle pierced Zhao Zeyu's face.

Zhao Zeyu was shocked to find that his mouth and tongue could not move.

The pain is still there.

A greater sense of crisis struck, and Zhao Zeyu felt 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in his heart.

Ji Qiu broke Zhao Zeyu's mouth.

Pull out Zhao Zeyu's broken tongue.

No anesthetic, no anesthesia, stitch by stitch to stitch the tongue back.

Ji Qiu was very cautious, and each time the silver needle slowly pierced into his tongue.

And kindly comforted: "I am not skilled in suturing skills, so bear with me for a while." ”

Zhao Zeyu's forehead was covered with sweat.

I want to die.

No, he had committed suicide and now wanted to die immediately.

Even if he died in humiliation, Zhao Zeyu admitted it.

However, things always go not according to Zhao Zeyu's wishes.

He endured the pain coming from his tongue and was getting farther and farther away from death.

Zhao Zeyu felt that his strength had recovered a little.

A little stunned, it turned out that it was not a refining puppet.

Young people are miracle healers who can heal themselves.

At this time, Ji Qiu took out the black ointment very kindly.

also gave Zhao Zeyu a local anesthetic.

There was no pain at all, and Zhao Zeyu was comfortable.

However, the shadow area in Zhao Zeyu's heart is infinite.

"Okay, damn bastard can stop the pain."

"He's special, deliberately revenge himself and let himself endure pain."