Under the guidance of the wizard, the wizard's apprentices first drove the soul nails into the flesh and blood, roughly between the deep skin and bones.

Then the old wizard came to the girl's coffin dressed in a solemn and gorgeous Daxing witch silk, holding a yellowed and heavy book in his hand, and his indifferent eyes nailed the girl without blinking.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the wizard, what lies in the coffin is just a specimen about to be sacrificed.

She began to mutter obscure incantations, strange and ugly words coming out of her mouth.

The rhythm gradually accelerated, the slurred language sounded in the ears, the originally calm girl in the coffin had a complicated expression, and the indifferent body began to react. She was struggling violently, fear that she had never felt before, and it was as if countless demons were gnawing at her soul in vain, trying to tear her apart.

The process of chanting the incantation lasted for a quarter of an hour, and with the wizard's order, the apprentices holding the mallet held down the girl together, and once again landed the hammer on the soul nail. This time, they're going to nail the soul nail deeper, straight into the bone marrow.

As soon as the hammer fell, the sky around the altar reverberated with a terrible roar and scream, and the sharp tip of the soul nail pierced through the girl's bones, piercing both sides of the skeleton and nailing it to the bottom of the coffin.

"Ah~~~" The people under the altar were silent, all in silent trembling, listening to the roar from the depths of their souls, like soul nails penetrating their bodies.

The soaked potion did not corrode the sensory nerves in the bones, and the girl's pain intensified with each point of the soul snail's unique material.

Eventually, she fainted and never woke up again.

The last soul nail pierced into her Baihui acupoint and passed through her brain.

The heavy lid of the coffin closed slowly the next moment, obscuring the earthly sunlight little by little, and it was the first and last time she had seen the light of nature.

Following the pace of "You", the rest of the girls experienced the unforgettable pain, and the futile struggle and resistance could not withstand the strong arms of the torturer, and they were nailed to the coffin board one by one.

The four sealed coffins were peacefully stacked on the altar, and four young beings lay inside.

Their fate was over, and the wizard slowly walked up to the fifth girl. She gave the girl a rare smile of kindness and said, "Child, I'm sorry. For the means that are about to be inflicted on you are the heaviest of the five, and the most terrible you are to bear. ”

The girl smiled faintly, and in this brief moment, she learned to smile for the first time from the wizard's face. She hadn't seen her own smile, and she didn't know what she was laughing at.

"You can name one of your requests, or a desire. What do you want? The wizard said guiltily, in fact, she knew in her heart that people who have been separated from social groups since childhood may have no desires, and their most basic demands come from nature, survival and reproduction.

To her surprise, the girl said shallowly: "I~~ I want to." "The language ability that belongs to an ordinary Loulan woman is quite an obstacle for her, and it is doubly difficult to organize a complete sentence," I want a name. Yes, can you give me a name? ”

Everyone deserves a name, and she also wants a name that belongs to her, a beautiful name that belongs to a young girl.

"Then, let's call it death." The wizard closed his eyes, and there was a hint of tears in the corners of his eyes.

She didn't ask about the meaning of her name, she smiled and nodded, and with the support of everyone, she stepped out of the cultivation vessel where she had lived for sixteen years, and miraculously she supported her whole body with her weak legs, and walked alone to the altar with difficulty.

But there were only four coffins on the altar, and there was no ground for her body. The confused eyes are on the altar, looking down on the wizard from high, with a beautiful face and a sacred posture.

The wizard said with some reluctance: "Child, after you die. It's ~~~" Her voice was chosen, barely reluctantly, and she continued: "After you die, there will be no coffin to hide. ”

"Oh!" She didn't seem to care, her hands soaked in potion hooked in front of her.

In front of the altar, a pool of about 30 square meters is specially set up, and the water in the pool is rippling, and the bottom is clear and visible.

The wizard silently pointed to the pool, motioned for the girl to go down to the pool by herself, and then turned her head away, unable to bear to look at the scene again, but tears kept flowing in her heart.

"Child, I don't have the face to tell you before you die. I am your mother. She kept the words in her heart.

"Death" was the only thing the wizard ever gave to the girl.

The water of the pond was charming and cold in the light of a sunny day, and it went down silently, and disappeared into the water, never making a sound before death.

The wizard understood that the pool water was a highly corrosive liquid, and that his daughter had been so corroded in the pool that no bones would be left.

The liquid corroded the corpse and then automatically diluted into a mass of milky powder, and the flesh and bones of the corpse were dissolved in the crystal powder.

……

The vivid memories of the moment before death were replayed in the mind of the mourner, and there was a long period of deep silence.

Zhu Beichen couldn't help but feel the silence on his back, and shouted towards the darkness: "Hey, who is that." If you say something well, if you don't speak like this, I feel worried. ”

His voice interrupted Death's thoughts, completely pulling her back from the memory of that ancient scene.

He said, "Oh. ”

Oh? What kind of words are these. Zhu Beichen looked around with a worried face, but he never found where the martyr was hidden.

He said, "If you pull out the soul nails with your hands, their dead souls will be liberated and completely free from the confines of eternity." ”

Zhu Beichen thought to himself, is it that simple? Since it is a soul nail used in witchcraft, where can it be so easy to break.

Yan seemed to understand his thoughts very well, and said words to ease Zhu Beichen's nervousness and dispel his doubts: "Don't worry, once the soul nail is used by a spell, the living cannot be removed." But, you're very different, and I can't see your vitality, so we're able to communicate. In short, soul nails are harmless to you. ”

Again, Shichima also said that he was a person who did not have a life lamp. The extremely dark expression of the life lamp is the same as the life lamp, it seems that the words of the seven rooms are true, otherwise he would not always encounter these strange things, Zhu Beichen said: "Okay~ Okay." I'll do it now. ”

With the flashlight shining, he stretched out his hand in horror and poked towards a silver glittering soul nail nailed to the leg bone inside the coffin.