Chapter 693: Tears Water the Flower of Death

After getting along for a long time, Wu Shanyun will find that in fact, this new owner Li Changsheng is still good, and Li Changsheng also knows that Wu Shanyun has misunderstood him now, but he doesn't care at all, let alone take the initiative to explain anything.

However, for a life-saving person like Wu Shanyun, he can only use the life-killing talisman to control her first, because Li Changsheng himself is also a life-saving person, he knows too well that such a person is impossible to influence through small favors and even ideals and beliefs, when life is endangered, those things are unreliable, only the life-killing dao talisman can make her jealous, anyway, it is all death, why bother to have a bad reputation?

"Wu Shanyun, what would you do if the Twin Saints sent your younger brother Wu Shanyu to make trouble?" Li Changsheng asked this sensitive question after seeing that Wu Shanyun was controlled by the Heart Devouring Dao Fu, but Wu Shanyun's answer shocked Li Changsheng very much, this thing is not a person, it is simply too cold-blooded.

"Not if, but definitely. The Twin Saints are extremely evil and cruel, they must really want our sisters and brothers to kill each other, but to disappoint them, the old lady likes sisters and brothers to kill each other the most, I must have slaughtered Wu Shanyu with my own hands and ate his Yuan Baby. Wu Shanyun gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"As much as I don't like the way you are, I'm glad you did. Li Changsheng said faintly.

"But as far as I know, although the Shuangsheng will definitely send Wushan Yu again, he will definitely give him some powerful treasures, his subordinates are not afraid of death, and they don't want to die in the hands of Wushan Yu's dog mongrel, I hope the master can also give me some powerful treasures, so that the old lady can slaughter Wushan Yu's dog offal with her own hands." Wu Shanyun mentioned Wu Shanyu and immediately became a little emotional, and even became a little crazy.

"Isn't Wu Shanyu your own brother, you seem to hate him very much?" Li Changsheng asked a little strangely.

"I hate him, the old lady pulled him up with hard work, it doesn't matter if he is not grateful, he actually colludes with outsiders to kill me, then don't blame me for not thinking about family affection. Wu Shanyun said excitedly and aggrievedly.

"Let's talk about the Great Joy Twin Holy Gates, the more detailed the better. Li Changsheng didn't want to talk to Wu Shanyun about Wushanyu anymore, because Wushanyun was very calm about other things, but as soon as he mentioned Wushanyu, his nerves became insanity, after all, it was her family matter, and Li Changsheng didn't want to get involved too much.

The Double Holy Gate of Great Joy is just said to others, but in fact, it should be called the Double Holy Gate of Great Sorrow, which is hell on earth.

The Twin Saints take turns controlling a strange Flower of Death, which cannot be watered with ordinary water or cultivated with ordinary fertilizer.

The Flower of Death needs to be watered with the tears of the monk, and the fertilizer that nourishes its growth is the bones and spirits of the monk, so there is a forbidden place for the Twin Gates of Great Joy that only the dead and souls can enter, and that is where the Flower of Death is cultivated......

This Wu Shanyun was really smart, she seemed to know what Li Changsheng wanted to hear, and soon talked about the flower of death, and Li Changsheng really listened very carefully.

"How do you know that there is a flower of death hidden there?" Li Changsheng suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked in a calm tone as much as possible.

"Of course I know, because the Barbarian Flower Holy Lord trusts me very much, but whenever the Manhua Holy Lord is on duty, she will always call me to help. Wu Shanyun said with some pride.

"What do you want to help you with?" Li Changsheng felt that he was already very close to the core question, so he asked very carefully.

"I don't have much to do to help, mainly to beat people, and sometimes I get beaten. Wu Shanyun lifted her shirt and turned around, Li Changsheng saw that there were layers of whip marks on her delicate skin, new wounds and old marks were dense and dense, and there was a feeling of numbness on the scalp.

"Beating, being beaten? Could this have something to do with the cultivation of the Flower of Death?" Li Changsheng was shocked.

"The master is right, the flower of death needs a lot of monks' tears every day to water, and in order to get enough tears, we will keep a large number of monks in captivity, and then torture them incessantly, making them cry, and in many cases we will have to beat them with whips. Wu Shanyun said a little numbly.

"Beating people is to get tears, is it because you can't bear to beat them with your heart, and the Holy Lord has punished and whipped you?" Li Changsheng thought about the scars on Wu Shanyun's front abdomen and back, and asked with some reluctance.

"Shit! Those sluts deserve to be whipped, sometimes they don't cry but laugh when they beat them well, and later I learned that people who are often whipped are addicted, and they have itchy skin if they don't beat for a day, and the old lady whips them to tickle them. The Holy Lord whipped me because my tears were better, and every time the Flower of Death showed its withered appearance, the Holy Lord would beat me with a leather whip or even a stick, eager to drain all the tears from my body. Wu Shanyun was very relaxed and witty about his abuse, as if he was telling someone else's story.

"Then what about the Flower of Death when you leave the Twin Saints now?" Concern is chaotic, because Li Changsheng came to Earth to obtain this Flower of Death, so he is very worried that the flower will wither.

"Whatever he does, it's better to wither and die. Wu Shanyun gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

"Speak well, I can't let that flower wither, let alone die. Li Changsheng's face turned cold, and he became very serious.

"It turns out that you god-incarnation monks all care about the flower of death, and it seems that it will be of great use to you god-incarnation monks. Don't worry too much, the tears of that dog mongrel in Wushanyu can also prevent the withering of the flower of death. Wu Shanyun said reluctantly.

"Since Wushanyu's tears can also nourish the flower of death, then you can't kill Wushanyu. Li Changsheng said in a commanding tone.

"Ahem! I know that you monks in the Transformation Period are all selfish people, and I won't kill him after knowing the usefulness of Wushan Yu, I want to warn you, this Wushan Yu doesn't look suave, but he has a bad stomach, if you don't kill him, sooner or later he will kill you." Wu Shanyun hurriedly said bad things about Wu Shanyu, hoping that Li Changsheng could allow him to be killed.

"I know, did you kill Ma Qiubo or Wushan Yu?" Li Changsheng changed his words.

"It's Wu Shanyu, that guy used his charm to make Ma Qiubo bewildered, and when Ma Qiubo was already desperate to follow him, he directly took out Ma Qiubo's Yuan Baby from his back and ate it, what do you say such a bad seed is kept?" Wu Shanyun said excitedly.