246, Mo Tong begged for mercy

And the woman who was beaten, although she was on all fours, was a fool with a damaged mind......

They all have the same name - Mo Tong, which is the women who went on a blind date with Qin Anmoxibustion!

Seeing Shang Duan and Mo Tong enter the hall, everyone stopped, and at that moment, time suddenly stood still, and the sound disappeared with it, and they looked at them, just like that.

All the information scattered in this [Pupil Heart Pavilion] rushed wildly, like the evil thoughts of the [Extremely Evil Land], with an attack, (Yin yīn) darkness, resentment......

Mo Tong was terrified, and his brain was blown up by this information, what reason, strength, and in an instant, ((swing dàng) dàng) was gone. When he opened his eyes and looked at Shang Xuan, his eyes were soaked red with blood, and bright red blood and tears flowed down his cheeks, and his voice, which had always been calm and undulating, was full of pleading:

"Let me go."

"Please, let me go."

"I know it's wrong, please, let me go. Let me out, I know it's wrong, let me out. I do, I want anything! ”

"Please......"

Shang Duan didn't speak, just watched her perform coldly. A loud and noisy sound rang in her ears, and countless visions of marquees reappeared before her eyes, and the dead, the living, the known, and the unrecognized all gathered around her (身shēn) and kept talking, shouting, tearing at her soul, gnawing at her blood (flesh ròu......

You're the one who killed us! It's you!

One by one, she committed suicide and strangled herself with her own hair, all because of you!

It's your fate! It's your fate! It's not about us! It's not about us! You're the ink pupil! You're the ink pupil!

I'm not Ink Pupil! None of us are ink pupils!

Sansan was killed by the executor! The ghost beast ate her bones (flesh ròu) and ate it cleanly, leaving nothing behind!

Stand up and hold the knife in your hand, in this dungeon, the family will not provide you with any food, if you want to live, use the knife in your hand to fight for it!

There is only one steamed bun, and whoever grabs it is whoever! Run, and those ghosts and beasts are right behind you,......

It's on fire, it's on fire! It's hot! It's hot! Leave us alone, let us go......

Mo Tong howled and cried, and the blood and tears left two long red marks on his face, which was extremely hideous. I know that in this world, begging for mercy is useless! If it is useful, the [Pupil Heart Pavilion] will not be established, and there will be seven divisions! If they had helped, they wouldn't have died here in vain! Outside the golden jade (hall diàn) hall, there are white bones and sacrifices.

Seeing that Mo Tong collapsed, Yi (身shēn)'s spiritual power suddenly dispersed, Shang Duan let go of his hand, let her collapse to the ground, and then walked out of the [Pupil Heart Pavilion] without looking back. As soon as Shang Duan left, the women in the hall surrounded him.

At the beginning, they were just curious onlookers, and only Mo Tong was imprisoned here in this Mo family. Over the years, people have been sent in from time to time, and they have long been surprised.

The people who were sent here, like them, all had a unified name, called Ink Pupil! Seeing that Mo Tong has been curled up on the ground trembling and crying, there is no danger at all, one of them

The woman lifted her foot and kicked her head. The first person to strike was the mentally damaged woman who had been besieged by four women before.

Although the woman's kick used force, she only kicked the ink pupil in a different direction and continued to curl up. The woman was a little dissatisfied, and immediately stepped forward and kicked again. Like a dead dog, Ink Hitomi curled up on the ground and let her kick it. After the first woman came out of her feet, more women seemed to have itchy hands and feet, and they all saw that the road was uneven and moved their hands.

The twin sisters coldly glanced at the ink pupils who were abused by the seven women, and helped each other back to their sofas to continue to thrush each other, and their melodious and tactful voices were like a song that gently said:

"Whoever enters this [Pupil Heart Pavilion] is a dead end."

"The difference is just early death and late death."

"Now that you're here, what are you crying about, is it useful to cry? I'm afraid it's the most useless thing in the world! ”

More people in the [Pupil Heart Pavilion] were attracted by the movement in the hall and walked out, and then participated in the ranks of the tyrannical ink pupils. They don't know what they're doing it for, they just watch someone else make a move.

The double pain of body and soul caused Mo Pupil's consciousness to gradually lose, and it would be a relief to die like this. Those unwilling thoughts of the dead were still hitting her soul, and Mo Tong lay on the ground, looking at the huge glass lamp hanging directly above, and gave up the treatment.

This life is given to them!

A large area of white eyes appeared in front of them, and the faces of the evil ghosts who were sadistic and slaughtered in the spiritual consciousness also blurred, and the pain in their bodies gradually weakened, and they all seemed to stop. Mo Tong didn't move, her gradually losing consciousness and senses made her unable to think about it, but slowly closed her eyes.

Suddenly, an extremely strong resentment and malice cut through the peace. Mo Tong opened his eyes, only to see a black dagger covered in black ink suddenly fall. She tried to dodge, but there was no way to avoid it, and they held down her (body shēn) body. Black resentment swirled around the dagger, and she watched as the black dagger pierced into her left eye—

"Ahh

Pain!

It hurts!

It hurts—

Above the blue sky and white clouds, two silver pegasus horses are dragging a white and blue flying car in the sky, and the driver is a young man in white, about seventeen**, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, red lips and white teeth. Sitting next to the white-clothed boy (身shēn) was a man in blue, who was no more than thirty years old, but he was a first-class teacher of Hengyang Academy, and he had been in Hengyang's Third Academy for one hundred and fifty-three years.

"Master, are we really going to send Xiu Pupil there? She is the master's favorite disciple, if she lets the uncle know, I'm afraid - it's not easy to explain! ”

"What are you afraid of, the sky is falling, there is a high top, the mastermind of this matter is not you and me, speaking of which, we are just an accomplice, to settle accounts, it is still far away! And this Xiu Tong is just a little fool, and Ah Qi thinks she is a treasure, you see this horizontal up and down, except for their door, who is looking at her? Aqi is in retreat at this time, and he won't come out in ten years or eight years! The Council of Elders has already arranged this matter, and you should remember that if anyone asks, it will say that she has gone down the mountain to practice. ”

"Got it, master." The young man in white lowered his head, waved his whip, and Pegasus

Speed up and leave a large string of bubbles in the air.

"Master, I heard that she was not born stupid, but because the gods and demons were surrounded by the demon realm and became like this, right?"

"Who did you listen to?"

"Seventh Senior Brother."

"Ahh

The young man in white smelled the gossip and looked at the man in blue with anticipation, wanting to hear the following, but the man in blue suddenly silenced and looked up at the sky, a pair of blue eyes reflected the light that was a little more beautiful than the sky. The young man was not intoxicated by the fairy appearance of his master, but only cared about the past of the pupil.

After waiting for a long time, there was no follow-up, and the man in blue seemed to be deliberately hanging his appetite, but he didn't speak, and the young man in white reached out and tugged at the corner of the man in blue's clothes with a pleading face.

The man in blue brushed the young man's hand, and sighed after a long time, "This cultivator asked, he has always paid attention to talent, and those who don't have talent can't make up for their talent defects no matter how hard they work the day after tomorrow." For example, your talent is very flawed! ”

"Oh, master," seeing the man in blue provoking the fire on himself, the young man in white pouted, and said anyway, "I know my talent is flawed, otherwise how could I catch a car here-"

"Don't interrupt!" The man in blue waved his hand and slapped the young man in white on the head, and the young man in white hurriedly closed his mouth and retreated two points while shrinking his neck.

The man in blue leaned on the car door, looked at the clouds in the distance and continued, "Xiu Tong is a child that Ah Qi picked up outside the mountain one hundred and twenty years ago, he was extremely talented at a young age, and he was a first-class cultivator. At that time, you were not yet born, but she was a first-class celebrity in the academy at that time, and she was deeply loved by the teachings of various colleges, and she was eager to take her under her command and give her what she had learned all her life to last for centuries. ”

"A hundred years ago, in the war between gods and demons, she and Aqi took the lead and smashed the demon capital, but unfortunately they were surrounded by the demon world's gangqi, what kind of gangqi was it, what kind of demon injured her, no one knows, except for Aqi, and he refused to say. After the war between gods and demons, the demon world lowered the seal (forbidden jìn), Aqi began a long-term retreat, and Xiu Tong became stupid and sweet, and even some of the Holy Mother was a little stupid, that is, you said that the head was not bright. This unfortunate light is a hundred years, probably because of the lack of mind, or because Ah Qi has been in retreat for many years, their academy (日rì) has gradually declined, and in a hundred years, it is only her and Ah Duan, in this hundred years, Hengyang has guarded the right path, eliminated demons for the people, and there are always people in each academy who are damaged, and their academy - in Hengyang Academy is becoming more and more unpopular! Naturally, Xiu Tong has become a disgusting little fool. However, it was also thanks to her stupidity that this Heng Yang kept her. ”

"If she used her outstanding talent in her early years, she would have ascended to the immortal realm, where would she still be in the current situation."

The young man in white looked at his master, not knowing whether his tone was happy or regretful, but he was a little disappointed in either way. I used to hear that Xiu Tong participated in the war between gods and demons a hundred years ago, but he didn't believe it, but now when he heard what his master said, he felt a different emotion in his heart.

She is righteous in the world

Dao lost her mind and talent, and the righteous path in the world still wants to squeeze her last point clean.

"Then [Giant's Realm] really has an elixir?"

"Naturally, there is, otherwise how can those giants live long?"

"Longevity - Is Dean Shang really terminally ill and needs the elixir of the [Giant Realm] to be cured? Why do you have to send your pupils there? Isn't it okay for others? ”

The man in blue turned his eyes to look at the young man, the temperature in his eyes was a few points colder, and at the same time a wave of black floated, and even his voice was two points colder, "What kind of illness is terminal, where did you hear this?" ”

Seeing that the master's face changed, the young man lowered his head, "Several senior brothers are spreading that the dean is afraid that he will not survive the New Year, and only the elixir of the [Giant Realm] is-"

"Okay, watch the road well, catch your car, those tongue-chewing words, just listen to it. Cultivating your pupils is like a dream. ”

"When you wake up, you'll be fine."

(End of chapter)