In the past ten years, Yang Xi has been collecting soul corpse qi for Chu Qianxun to restore his original spirit.

It can be said that if it weren't for Yang Xi, Chu Qianxun would not have been able to break through the seal so early and wake up again from a thousand-year slumber.

Therefore, Chu Qianxun's treatment of Yang Xi was not just a subordinate relationship, he didn't want to see any accidents happen to Yang Xi when refining the demon corpse.

However, Yang Xi insisted again and again, "Master, please give me a chance, I want to help you!" Rest assured, I will complete the task successfully! ”

"It's better to finish the task or not, after all, now that the Ghost Lord has been defeated by me, the most important thing is that I don't want to see you get hurt in any way, understand?" Chu Qianxun walked over and said to Yang Xi in a serious tone.

When Yang Xi heard this, his voice was a little choked and replied: "Understand, master, you direction, I will take care of myself and will not let myself have any accidents." I also want to see for myself the perfect world you depict! ”

"Hmm!" Chu Qianxun saw Yang Xi's repeated insistence and knew that she was unwilling to give up, so he no longer persuaded her.

He took out a small jade bottle from his waist and poured a white and a black pill into Yang Xi's hand respectively.

"This white is the Corpse Avoiding Pill, you take it in the process of refining the corpse, which can save you from the invasion of corpse qi and demon poison."

"Well, good! Then this black pill is ......" Yang Xi saw that Chu Qianxun only said the effect of the white pill, but did not say the effect of the black pill, so he asked curiously.

Chu Qianxun hesitated for a moment and explained.

"That black pill is called the Demon Transformation Pill, after taking it, it will make ordinary people become half-human and half-demon, and you must not take it unless you have to, do you hear clearly?"

"Well, the subordinates are clear, if the master has no other instructions, the subordinates will retire first." Yang Xi nodded, and then wrapped the two pill cloths and put them away, and got Chu Qianxun's approval, and Yang Xi left the office with the immortal peach sword.

After Yang Xi left, Chu Qianxun thought about what to do with Lin Mochen, the ghost monarch of the underworld.

Now that Lin Mochen has become his prisoner, and he is seriously injured, Chu Qianxun can kill him at any time.

But he won't do that.

Chu Qianxun would never let Lin Mochen die so easily, the pain he had suffered for a thousand years, he wanted to get it back from Lin Mochen's body little by little.

He was going to slowly torture Lin Mochen, so that he couldn't survive or die.

He tried his best to lay out this game, if Lin Mochen died like this, wouldn't it be too cheap for him.

"The show has just begun, Lin Mochen, I won't let you die so easily, I want to torture you well!"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Chu Qianxun's mouth, and the air in the entire office became gloomy......

……

In an underground prison.

I held Lin Mochen in the same posture and I don't know how long I kept it, but I felt that my arms had become numb.

Lin Mochen ...... Feed...... Lin Mochen...... Lin Mochen, wake up? Did you sleep again?"

I saw that Lin Mochen had fallen asleep again, so I hurriedly woke up.

I've seen in TV dramas that a dying person is carried by one breath, and once he closes his eyes, he dies if he doesn't breathe.

So now I was worried, and shook Lin Mochen vigorously, trying to wake him up, but there was no reaction.

All of a sudden, I panicked again.

What to do, what to do? What the hell should I do?!