Chapter Ninety-One: Torment

"I believe in you! Zhang Xin'er said very sincerely, and she also used honorific titles when she spoke.

"Okay, it's the key to be optimistic about this kid now, otherwise the old man will really bury him. Li Gen said jokingly.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Yi again, and at this time, the blood light on Zhang Yi's body was even thicker, and Zhang Yi's face could no longer be seen clearly.

"Mr. Pharmacist, you see this is ......," Shangguan Enze asked with some concern.

Li Gen's expression was a little gloomy, as if he recalled his friend's tragic experience. Li Gen fixed his mind and said solemnly, "According to my experience, the effect of the Dragon Blood Nine Death Pill can be roughly divided into three stages. The first stage, the blood mist is pervasive, that is, Zhang Yi was wrapped in blood light at the beginning, which is the manifestation of the effect of the medicine just beginning to volatilize and penetrate the body, but because the effect of the Nine Death Pill is too violent, there will be a phenomenon of blood mist penetration. As for how painful it was, I don't know, I can only say that my friend was a high-level Dou Sheng when he ate the Nine Death Pills, but he was so painful that he couldn't control it and trembled all over his body. ”

"Zhang Yi is now in the second stage, I call it "Blood Chrysalis Shaping", this stage is the great period of the volatilization of the medicinal effect, the blood essence of the undead demon dragon is integrated into the flesh and bones of the drug taker for strengthening and transformation, although I have not personally experienced it, but that kind of pain is equivalent to peeling off the original flesh and bones and crushing them and replacing them with more powerful flesh and blood. This is the most painful and critical time, and it can be said that success or failure is all in this move. But the most helpless thing is that we can't do anything, and whether we can survive this hurdle can only depend on Zhang Yi himself. ”

Li Gen's words made everyone's hearts hang, looking at the thick blood mist that was already like a liquid, and everyone was praying for Zhang Yi. Everyone could only judge that Zhang Yi was still alive by the twitching of the blood mist, Zhang Xin'er couldn't control his emotions at this time and threw himself into Ling'er's arms and cried bitterly, Zhang Xin'er didn't see the crying out loud, for fear of affecting Zhang Yi, so he could only keep trembling in Ling'er's arms.

Although Ling'er was comforting Zhang Xin'er with one hand, her other hand was wiping away the tears that slipped from her eyes. At this moment, her heart was also in turmoil.

Li Gen clenched his fists, he didn't say that he didn't have his friends at that time, and the pain had made him lose his mind in the second stage. The blood mist not only covered his eyes but also blocked his consciousness, he could only grope around on the ground, rolling, wailing and begging Li Gen to help him, kill him, but Li Gen did nothing, watching him be hurt alive, and Li Gen could only cry with regret and helplessness.

Probably because of the painful memories, Li Gen's voice was a little hoarse and continued: "As for the third stage, you call it "nine deaths and one life", in fact, although the third stage is still painful, after the torture of the second stage, there is almost no pain in the third stage. Although the pain has lessened, the biggest test is the exhaustion after the pain. If the person taking the drug falls asleep during this period, then he will never wake up again. Of course this is just my guess, and I don't know if that's the case, because my friend didn't make it through the second stage. After saying this, Li Gen didn't speak, and lowered his head to prevent others from seeing his painful expression.

At this time, Zhang Yi in the blood chrysalis was already awake, but he hoped that he could continue to be unconscious. The first time he felt sober was such a painful thing, Zhang Yi now felt like there were countless ants gnawing at his flesh and bones, and even the internal organs were not spared. What's even more painful is that the flesh on his body seems to be inexhaustible, and if he is eaten a little, he will grow a little more, and if he eats a little bit, he will grow a little bit, and so on and so on endlessly.

Zhang Yi is really about to collapse, not to mention the pain in his whole body, what is worse is that he can't see now, there is darkness as far as his eyes can see, people themselves have a natural fear of darkness, and now Zhang Yi is in a double crisis of darkness and pain.

"It's dead, it doesn't hurt when you're dead. As soon as such a thought came to Zhang Yi's heart, it immediately took root. And Zhang Yi found that the pain because he gave up trying to survive was really reduced, and it continued to be reduced. This discovery made Zhang Yi overjoyed and strengthened his desire to die.

At this time, the people outside the blood chrysalis panicked, and the blood chrysalis that was still shaking was shaking more and more lightly, and the rhythm was getting slower and slower. In just a few minutes, the blood chrysalis had almost stopped moving, and only occasionally there was a slight trembling.

Ling'er couldn't hold it anymore and sat on the ground with Zhang Xin'er, the dust on the ground stained their beautiful dresses, and they didn't seem to see it. Ling'er looked at the blood chrysalis with empty eyes, and muttered a sentence: "No, Zizheng won't die, won't ......"

Shangguan Enze also asked Li Gen with a gaffe: "Mr. Pharmacist, what's the matter, you want to think of a way!" From the tone of voice, you can hear how anxious Shangguan Enze is at this time.

Li Gen also looked depressed, didn't say anything, just shook his head as if he had exhausted all his strength. Everyone had expressions of despair when they saw this. Is it really jealous of talent?

"Wake up, boy, don't pretend to be dead!" a deep voice came to mind in Zhang Yi's mind.

"Who, the master was just about to fall asleep, which one didn't have long eyes to disturb the master's sleep, I don't know if it's not easy for the master to fall asleep now!" Zhang Yi roared angrily because he was awakened.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but my temper has grown a lot!" The flat voice sounded again, and I couldn't hear any ups and downs.

"Are you ......" Zhang Yi wanted to continue scolding to calm the anger in his heart, but his voice was stuck in his throat.

"Master, is that you?" asked Zhang Yi's voice a little choked.

"Do you remember to be a teacher, I thought you were already ......" Before the words of the Blood Sword Fighting Demon were finished, Zhang Yi let go and cried. While crying, he choked up and said, "Master, you can count it as coming, if you don't come, you will never see your precious apprentice again...... Master, show me, what's wrong with the apprentice?" Zhang Yi's body and mind were full of anticipation. Although it is terrible to face pain, what is even more terrible is the lonely face of a person, and the sense of despair of loneliness is more devastating than pain, and Zhang Yi is now facing these two kinds of pain at the same time. Zhang Yi didn't expect the Blood Sword Fighting Demon to really be able to control him, after all, the Blood Sword Fighting Demon was just a wisp of remnant soul now. Zhang Yi just hopes that I can accompany him personally, even if it's just talking, so that he knows that he is still alive and there is hope......