The louder she shouted in the spring night, the more mocking Huo Qianli's eyes looked at her, and then, the sword light flashed, and Ning Shi directly cut off one of his arms: "Since you are begging for mercy, don't think about dignity anymore, kill so many people, what qualifications do you have to mock others? The next sword is the mouth, the arm is to make you have a long memory, really think we are rookies? When did the cultivation world start to make decisions based on age?"

One arm was cut off, and it hurt to drill his heart, and the beads of sweat on Huo Qianli's forehead directly began to fall down one by one, and fell down in strings.

Ning Shi shattered a mouthful of phlegm on the ground, the snow road was windy, and the phlegm was blown onto Huo Qianli's cheek impartially. This is a great humiliation, but Huo Qianli didn't make any moves, he came out of the Wicked Sect, and he had seen even more disgusting things, it didn't matter, as long as he could live, he would do it.

If you have a broken arm, you can pick it up again.

It's just a bit of a fuss.

Spring Night looked at Ning Shi: "Help me seal his big hole, I have something to ask him." ”

Ning Shi nodded: "Yes, I originally helped you catch this person, you can do whatever you want, I won't stop you." ”

The people of Spring Night have been persecuted by ghost cultivators.

Therefore, in the heart of Spring Night, all the ghost cultivators are hard-mouthed and vicious guys, and their minds are bad: "I may have to use some means, you won't want to see it, I'll come when I go." ”

Said hello to Ning Shi on a spring night, and directly dragged Huo Qianli, who was like a waste, into the woods of the snow road, and the ghost cultivator who was originally high-spirited was extremely miserable at this moment.

On a spring night, he muttered as he walked: "The gentlemen of the clan have said that worldly beings have fear, everyone has it, whether it is evil or evil, no one can avoid it, and the ghost cultivation is the same, all the same." ”

On an unknown slope in Mt. Meishan.

In the dark.

It began to snow again, very small, very fine, very cold.

Suddenly there was a hysterical scream beside the slope, the scream was heartbreaking, like killing a pig, and then the scream suddenly stopped abruptly, replaced by a trembling convulsion, a heart-wrenching convulsion......

Ye Qingniao couldn't bear to listen, and then began to soften: "Ning Shi, wouldn't it be too cruel?"

Ning Shi directly interrupted her: "No! If I lose, the one who is tortured is me, the weak eat the strong, this is the real cultivation world, we have to adapt." ”

Chen Yusheng's chubby cheeks trembled slightly, and he didn't know if it was excitement or fear, and whether he would regret coming to this snow track.

Regardless of whether Chen Yusheng regrets it or not, anyway, Huo Qianli really regrets it, if he knew who Spring Night was before, he would definitely not be soft, even if he couldn't beat it, he would run away as soon as possible.

The Guigu Wicked Sect and the Spring Night clan are mortal enemies.

Although so far, Spring Night has not told Ning Shi what her clan is!

Ghost Xiu knows how to torture the spring night.

Spring Night knows how to torture ghost cultivators.

In just half a pillar of incense, Huo Qianli has seen what hell on earth is, what life is worse than death, what is cruel and spicy, and what is endless grudges.

Be extremely tragic.

Huo Qianli felt that his experience tonight was terrible.

When he came back from the spring night, he dragged Huo Qianli's hind legs back, Huo Qianli had become a puddle of mud, his pupils were dull, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, his whole body was trembling, and he no longer dared to look at the spring night.

Ning Shi didn't ask what Spring Night had done, but only what he had gained.

Chun Ye sorted out his thoughts: "He used to call himself a grass mower, and this grass refers to the soldiers of the Tang Army." On the Falling Horse Grassland, the Hu Kingdom, Guigu, and Northland tribes united to kill the Tang Emperor who was personally conquered, and they wanted to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and not let a single soldier return to Luoyang. ”

"He is indeed a disciple of the Ghost Valley Wicked Man Sect, and his task is to harvest the weeds in the fastest time, Meishan is the only place to go south from the Falling Horse Grassland, so many ghost cultivators have entered Meishan. ”

Ning Shi thought for a moment: "What's the matter with the little gray umbrella he was holding just now?"

Spring Night replied directly: "That umbrella is called the Soul Flag, which is specially used to collect the souls of the dead, and he doesn't know what it is used for." ”

Ning Shi asked again: "A lot of people died in the fallen horse grassland?"

Spring Night: "According to him, the Tang Army, the Beidi tribe and the Hu Kingdom soldiers combined died almost 400,000 people, and only a few escaped. ”

"Four hundred thousand!"

Ning Shi gasped.

Even Ye Qingniao and Chen Yusheng next to them exclaimed in surprise.

No matter how young they are, they still have some idea of numbers, this is not 40 people, this is a whole 400,000 people, how many people are in a city? How many people are in a country?

Rivers of blood.

Corpses littered the field.

Dry bones.

This is not an exaggeration at all, and even the real picture is even more terrifying.

Ning Shi is from the Tang Dynasty, his aunt is also from the Tang Dynasty, and the Sword Gate is the cultivation sect of the Tang Kingdom, so he naturally stood with the Tang Kingdom, and directly questioned in his heart: "Impossible, the Tang Army is the first in the four seas, but it is impossible for the Northland tribe and the Hu Kingdom to defeat so many Tang Army, it is absolutely impossible." ”

Huo Qianli, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly smiled sadly: "Because of the curse, because you Tang people have suffered a curse, you will be destroyed, and the Tang Kingdom will perish!"

"Only my Lord is the Chosen One...... Only my Lord ......"

"Haha!"

"Haha!"

"My lord!"

"Ahem!"

Huo Qianli, who was still laughing miserably just now, suddenly began to cough, coughing and coughing, and his pupils suddenly began to dilate. Immediately after, a black flower began to grow in his mouth, black and purple, and there was a gray in the purple.

This flower blooms as soon as it encounters the air, and withers after a breath.

Flowers, withered.

Huo Qianli's body actually 'withered', it was really withered, as if time had passed quickly on his body for decades, and it had become dry bones and rotten wood in the blink of an eye.

He's dead!

Just dead?

Ning Shi subconsciously dragged Ye Qingniao and a few people behind him, frowning and staring at the human bones on the ground, a little surprised in his heart: "What the hell is this?

Spring Night didn't move, even squatted down to look at it, and then directly explained: "Don't be afraid, this thing is dead." ”

Chen Yusheng's chubby cheeks trembled: "Do you know?"

Spring Night nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The gentleness of Posa, the name of this flower is the gentleness of Posa, and the legend is that it is a flower of evil spirits that only blooms among the ghosts of Posa, symbolizing curse and hunting. It is the flower of the Santu River, and it is said that after the death of the ghost cultivator, he does not go to the underworld, but only goes to the ghost room. ”

He lowered his head and looked at the dry bones on the ground: "In the Ghost Valley Wicked Sect, there is a blood Gu spell, once this spell is established, if you violate the spell, you will be taken away by the gentleness of Posa." Unbeknownst to the man on the ground, he had already been planted with this spell, revealing the lawnmower's mission, and finally being killed by the spell. ”