Zi Qingke looked at the scene in front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a satisfied smile, "Very good, that's it." The more painful you are, the more effective it will be to drain your soul after the sacrifice to heaven tomorrow. ”

With that, he dodged and led "Aunt Hui" into another room that he had arranged beforehand.

The room was not spacious, with candlesticks on the left and right sides, and a bronze mirror more than a man high stood in front of the central wall. The candles on the candlesticks illuminated the room, which was not very spacious, as bright as day. The floor of the house was covered with soft white fur, and many strange runes were embroidered with gold thread.

Zi Qingke raised his hand slightly, and a pill-shaped thing flew from his sleeve to a candle flame in the room, and in an instant, the pill turned into a faint wisp of green smoke under the burning of the candle.

Zi Qingke squinted his eyes and sniffed the aroma of the green smoke fiercely, as if he was enjoying it very much. Then with a flick of his fingertips, a beam of light hit the eyebrows of "Aunt Hui", and the next moment, "Aunt Hui" in a coma woke up faintly.

Wen Xun, who had been transformed into a Huigu by Luo Fan, was still a little foggy when he first woke up, but after smelling the strange fragrance on the tip of his nose, the chaos in his eyes suddenly turned into clarity.

He had a very close relationship with the national teacher in private, and he couldn't have known what it smelled like. But what is the situation at this time? There are only two people in this room, he and the national teacher, those so-called "heavenly saintesses" who were captured have already had enough of them and lost them to other men, what does the national teacher mean by lighting this pill at this time?

"Wake up!" Zi Qingke's voice carried a faint smile.

Wen Xun looked at him suspiciously, not understanding what he meant by such a smile, he was a seven-foot man, and at this moment he had the feeling of being treated as a plaything under a man's crotch.

"I know that you are extraordinary, your mana is much higher than those women outside, and your mind is much stronger than theirs, and you can struggle and wander in the nightmare realm of this seat for so long without surrendering. I thought that after slowly eroding your mind, your soul would be able to obediently become the master of the soul of this seat, but ...... At the moment, there is not so much time left in this seat, and it can only torture you fiercely in your conscious state, so that you die with endless resentment. Maybe you'll be more effective in this way...... Hahahaha......" Zi Qingke's eyes showed a look of madness, and when he spoke, he actually stretched out his hand to the cheek of Wen Xun, who had become Aunt Hui.

Wen Xun was shocked, he didn't know what this "Lord of the Soul" was, but listening to the tone of the national teacher, it would definitely not be a good thing. As early as when he was bent on encircling the national teacher, he already knew that this national teacher was not an extraordinary person, and he might even be a demon or a monster.

But Wen Xun's ambition is also different from ordinary people, he wants to live forever, he wants to become the monarch of Changyue Kingdom and continue this country from generation to generation.

But in his early years, he was just a prince's brother-in-law, the kind he wasn't even qualified to see in front of the monarch. Therefore, he can only concentrate on assisting the current monarch to the throne first.

He believed that as long as he had enough mana and a long enough lifespan, he would soon be able to master the Changyue Kingdom, and even one day he would be able to become the master of this human world.

Zi Qingke was different from him, he didn't know what Zi Qingke's purpose was, but he believed that as long as he could provide him with enough of what he needed, there would be a possibility of cooperation between them. And he understands his advantage - for Zi Qingke, there are many things that he can definitely give, but his brother-in-law will never give them.

So when he showed favor to Zi Qingke, Zi Qingke nodded very happily and agreed, and even he didn't ask him too much, just asked him to practice the so-called "Immortal Dao Technique" with him, and let him go to different towns every once in a while, and lay down "Nightmare Realm" in some obscure locations.

This "Nightmare Realm" is actually very similar to the "Fantasy Dream" of the Wu Clan, except that the "Fantasy Dream" is the secret art of the Wu Clan, focusing on guiding the wishes of the caster himself. The "Nightmare Realm" is a nightmare technique, focusing on the word "nightmare", focusing on guiding the pain, hatred and fear of the caster.

The moment those mortals strayed into the Nightmare Realm, their consciousness fell into an endless nightmare. They will encounter all the unhappy things they have experienced over and over again, and each time they encounter them, the pain in their hearts will be magnified by a point.

All the insecurity, fear, and hatred afflicted their minds, and in the end they could no longer bear the devastation, and a call from the depths of their hearts would appear as if from the underworld, and they would willingly sacrifice their souls to free themselves from this endless sea of suffering.

Because everyone's experience is different, temperament is different, and mentality is different, everyone can support different times in the nightmare. For Zi Qingke, the longer those souls persist and the more determined their minds are, the more useful they will naturally be to him.

Those who were lost in the Nightmare Realm but could survive for more than ten years or even longer had mostly entered the immature Nightmare Technique set up by Wen Xun when his mana was still very weak in his early years. If Ziqingke is allowed to go out, it will only be a matter of a few days to a few months to harvest a batch of souls.

After Zi Qingke caught Hui Gu, he cast a nightmare spell on her, because Hui Gu was the last of the forty-nine women to be caught, so he used a fierce medicine when he performed the spell.

But what he didn't expect was that nearly two months had passed, and although Aunt Hui's mind that had fallen into the nightmare realm was tortured, it was still stubbornly resisting, and she was unwilling to sacrifice her soul to him.

This made Zi Qingke very pleasantly surprised, but in addition to the surprise, he also had some regrets, if he could meet Hui Gu earlier, he would have enough time to refine Hui Gu's soul into the most perfect Banner Soul Master.

For now, he could only ensure that he could take down her resentful soul after the sacrifice to the heavens tomorrow by actually deepening Huigu's pain, and then casting the highest level of nightmare magic he could currently perform.

Seeing the crazy look in Ziqingke's eyes, Wen Xun subconsciously wanted to retreat, but Ziqingke didn't let him get his wish, on the contrary, he reached out violently and grabbed the back of his neck and dragged his whole body forward.

Wen Xun didn't stand firm and sat on the ground.

But Zi Qingke didn't let go, but pulled his hair and pressed his head to the bronze mirror in front of them.

"Beauty, take a good look, look at your face now, remember your current expression. In a moment, this seat will let you*, and you will see with your own eyes how you rejoice under this seat. Hahahaha...... Ziqingke put his mouth to the ear of Aunt Hui, who Wen Xun incarnated, but his eyes fell on the look of fear and consternation on the face of "Aunt Hui" in the bronze mirror.

Seeing his appearance in the mirror, Wen Xun shook his head desperately, he didn't know what happened to him, he didn't know why he became Aunt Hui. But his soul was originally a man, and he saw in Zi Qingke's eyes the predatory color of a man who wanted to be inferior to a woman and beast.

He wanted to speak and tell Ziqingke that he was Wen Xun and not the real Huigu, but somehow, he couldn't make a sound at all at this moment, and the mana in his body that had been cultivating with Ziqingke for many years couldn't be used at all.

"Struggle, no matter how much you struggle, your virgin blood must be mine tonight. The more unwilling you are, the more useful your soul will be after death. Don't try to use your mana, that little trick is not enough in the eyes of this seat. Zi Qingke seemed to see what Wen Xun was thinking, and with a cruel smile on his face, he whispered in his ear.

Wen Xun's eyes were red, he angrily shook off Ziqingke's hand, got up and wanted to run out.

But before he could take two steps, black qi suddenly overflowed from under his feet, and those black qi emanated from the golden thread runes embroidered on the white fur on the ground.

Wisps of black qi were like tough cobwebs, enveloping Wen Xun's entire body, making his footsteps stop in place and unable to move.

Zi Qingke hooked the corners of his mouth disdainfully, his fingers shook slightly, and the black qi slowly took off the clothes on Wen Xun's body one by one like flexible fingers.

After Wen Xun's clothes were stripped of all his clothes, Ziqingke raised his hand and grabbed him back to his side.

"It's almost time, the Yin and Yang and Hesan prepared by this seat will definitely make you happy to survive and not die. "Ziqing is obscene

smiled, kissed Wen Xun's body, and unhurriedly took off his clothes.

Wen Xun was dizzy at the moment, he knew that he was a fake man, but now he was using a woman's body to let another man do whatever he wanted to him.

He knew the power of Zi Qingke's yin and yang and merging dispersion, and every time he had a phoenix with a woman, this medicine could bring all his emotions and perceptions to the extreme.

For ordinary men, this medicine can greatly improve their stamina, and the final pleasure is also like a tide, and they can even take advantage of the aftermath to make multiple sprints.

Unlike mortal aphrodisiacs, this kind of thing Wen Xun has always felt very evil, but every time he uses it, he can't stop it, not only will it not corrupt the man's body, but it has an effect similar to accelerating the collection of yin and replenishing yang, making his cultivation twice as effective with half the effort.

However, this medicine also has a little bit of a disadvantage, that is, the requirements for the mating object of people like them who practice magic are a little high, if it is not a woman with strong physical fitness or born with fairy roots, she generally can't stand this kind of toss, so there are not a few women who have been killed on the bed by him and Ziqingke over the years.