Chapter 6: Soul Torture

A large group of light gray ghosts surrounded the city, with Seniors in the center, who held the Soul Heart in his hand and imprisoned Occam. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Mr. Apostle, I have heard my sincere greetings, please answer. The Hedgehog King was polite on the surface, "You'd better not pretend to be dumb, lest I think the people of the Celestial Realm are cowards." ”

"Hmph, there is no one in the heavenly realm, only gods and divine servants. ”

"Yes, very well! You finally spoke, and although your voice sounded a little shaky, it at least proved that you were not a bastard in front of the Hedgehog King. You know, the great Hedgehog King has a myriad of ways to break his opponent, but I prefer the Ghost Chorus because it has a strong cultural atmosphere, and you will lose yourself in the beautiful singing, so you don't have to ask for mercy when the time comes. ”

"Joke, can a bunch of ghosts and you stupid pig make the apostle tremble? ”

"His grandmother's actually dares to laugh at Uncle Pig and let you taste it. Enraged, Seniors motioned for the spirits to sing together, choking Occam at the first line.

The spirits sang in a murmuring voice, "The Celestial Realm is a big dung pit, and St. Ossidine loves to eat big dung......

"Enough, enough, shut up!" Occam was about to go crazy, "You dare to insult the Heavenly Realm and the Great Supreme God like this, you just don't want to live." ”

"We are dead, Mr. Apostle, and most of our deaths are due to St. Ossidine, so why don't we sing praises to him?" Seniore laughed, fearing that Occam would not react to this, and now it had aroused the indignation of the other party, and made him very happy, and let the spirits continue to sing.

He eats three bowls a day, and when he finishes eating, he rolls dung balls. Halfway through rolling, my stomach hurt, so I had to squat down and diarrhea. I felt that it was a pity to finish pulling, so I picked it up and continued to eat. ”

Only the great genius Seniors could write such disgusting poetry that not only made Occam angry, but even the undead, who had no sense, felt a little unbearable.

In Occam's heart, and even in the hearts of all the apostles, St. Ossidine is supreme, and a kind of obedience and admiration is deeply engraved in their souls, so when he thinks of Lord St. Ossidine, he must feel that flowers are blooming, clouds are swirling, and holy light surrounds him, and when this incomparably holy and incomparably holy image is described by Seniors as so filthy, Occam of course can't stand it, and the more he listens, the more angry he becomes, and his soul is almost exploding.

The Hedgehog King didn't care so much, he also sang along with the ghosts, the ghost's voice was low, his voice was high-pitched, forming a strong contrast, as if it was a grand opera, although the lyrics were unbearable.

"Wait for the harshest divine punishment!"

"God will not forgive you, He will let you perish!"

"Shut up, shut up, you bastards!"

At first, Occam was still angrily reprimanding and counterattacking, but as the song was repeated over and over again, his will finally could not bear it anymore, and he could no longer shout, only his soul was still trembling.

"St. Ossidine, this bastard, he eats dung, rolls dung, pulls dung, is a dung king!" Seniore sang triumphantly, coming to the side of the Soul Heart, and while Occam was not looking, he raised the forest banshee and interfered with his will.

"Come on, sing with us, curse St. Ossidine bastard together. "The forest banshee emitted an enchanting invisible ripple that affected the apostle's soul.

"No, it can't be, I will never insult the Most High God, I am his loyal servant!" Occam stubbornly resisted, unwilling to utter blasphemous words.

"Come, join in this cheerful song, release the shackles of your heart, you are no longer a puppet, no one's servant. "The Banshee of the Forest keeps seducing.

"No, never!" Occam felt the pain of his soul being torn apart.

"It seems that the extremely clever Hedgehog King has come up with a very effective solution. Senior, complimenting himself, came to the outside of the ghost's circle, grabbed the sheep-headed wizard's horn and shouted, "What are you doing, who told you to draw circles on the ground?"

"Great and honorable King, I am cursing that apostle. The sheep-headed wizard replied innocently.

"With magic, with your curse magic, he's not going to draw circles, stupid!"

"Magic, yes, I'm going to prepare. The sheep-headed wizard quickly recited the incantation, and dark black ripples poured out of his staff and shot at Occam.

"Bomb me in turns, and in any case you can't stop singing until this guy collapses, and let him know how good Lao Tzu is!" Seniore ordered.

The forest banshee and the sheep-headed wizard intervened for a while, feeling that their mental strength was insufficient, and the Great Black and Durex had already prepared spare souls to replenish their energy, and the undead who had obtained new energy joined the chorus once again and continued to torment Occam.

"This guy is so stubborn, it took a whole day and still wouldn't give in. Seniors waited by the side, hoping that Occam would sing along, even if it was a single sentence, and that would lead to a blasphemous act, and perhaps his faith would crumble, and his soul would become confused, and he would become a madman.

"Great King, let Grandma Barbara help, maybe her magical abilities can deal a fatal blow to Occam. Durex suggested.

"Go, go to the dungeon and call her. Seniore looked at the soul heart inside the ghost and said indignantly, "One day won't work, we still have six days, I don't believe that you can hold out for six days." ”

Barbara came over in a few moments, and even Estrides and Ivan followed them to the surface, and they hadn't yet found a good way to find a good way from the stone carvings, so they had to come to see Senior's own unique countermeasures.

"How's it going, Grandma, Occam's soul is fluctuating so much right now, he's being stimulated too much. Seniore said triumphantly. What the Hedgehog King means is that Lao Tzu doesn't need any scientific and technological theories, and with a lot of nonsense, the problem can be solved.

"It's really good, this kid's soul is likely to collapse in chaos, and the old woman will come to help you again. Barbara recited the spells of Soul Cleansing and Soul Disturbing, the effect of mana, but not comparable to the sheep-headed wizard, a large number of powerful black ripples, entered the heart of the soul, and finally, everyone heard a hysterical roar from Occam.

The heart of the soul exploded, and Occam's already frantic soul scurried around and made a blasphemous sound, but he finally did not resist the interference and made a blasphemous sound.

"Catch him, don't let him run!" said Senior, nervously.

(To be continued.) )