Chapter Fifty-Seven: Devouring the Spirit Root
Ahem.
Tang Yu felt that he was dying, and even coughing became weak.
After being captured, not a drop of water or grain entered his belly, and it seems that the enemy has a habit of abusing the captives.
The feeling of hunger was as intense as a burning fire, which was fierce at first, and then the fire was extinguished.
When you are hungry in the end, you will be numb, and you will not be hungry anymore, and you will only be left with a weak and empty shell.
Tang Yu didn't know the time, he didn't know how long he had been captive. He only remembered that he had been plotted by the enemy's secret weapon, and he did not remember how many days had passed since he had been captured.
The thick and sturdy rope tied him tightly, and his hands and feet were tightly tied, so that he would not have any chance of escaping.
Judging from my hunger, I should have been about three or four days.
The numb stomach and numb body make me mentally numb.
A weak sigh, a sigh of weakness. The whole body is weak, the muscles are weak, and he is still in a state of serious injury, and it is estimated that he is still in a state of spiritual power seal.
Twist your head as best you can and look over your right shoulder. The skin of the frost and snow had changed, a white canine tooth was deeply embedded in it, the canine tooth was obviously problematic, and a large gray-black spider web-like pattern appeared near it.
The gray-black spider web extends over a large area, originating from the right shoulder and reaching the dantian, covering almost the entire upper body.
Needless to say, this gray-black spider web must be a spell of spiritual power sealing.
Tang Yu could clearly perceive that the spiritual power in his meridians was as dignified as lead. The dantian is basically unconscious, so you can imagine what the situation is.
The spiritual power was sealed, and the hands and feet were also severely damaged.
Tang Yu looked at his left hand, which was pierced by the sword, and he couldn't lift his strength at all. The left hand is pierced, but the right hand is mostly intact. It seems that the right hand is out of the sealing point of the spiritual power sealing artifact, and has avoided the encounter of such a vicious method.
His arms were pierced with viciousness, and his legs were probably not spared. Tang Yu only felt that he had lost sensation in his legs, probably due to excessive blood loss.
The spiritual power was sealed, and then his limbs were mutilated, but he did not directly harm his own life.
Tang Yu pondered, and his slightly dizzy head came to a conclusion, it seems that this demon cultivator must be a ruthless and extremely cautious guy. But he left his own life, and it seems that the other party needs to cooperate with him.
What do the Demon Cultivators have to cooperate with themselves?
Tang Yu thought about it, and then thought of the identity of the other party's demon cultivator, and suddenly shuddered.
Demon cultivators eat human flesh and blood, do all kinds of evil, kill people and set fires, and especially like to devour the brains of fellow monks.
Tang Yu thought, and then a feeling of fear appeared in his heart, and then another sense of excitement appeared.
"Maybe this is the opportunity God gave me!", Tang Yu muttered chapped lips with a subtle expression, and then he smiled suddenly, "I have never had the courage to commit suicide, and today with the help of the hand of the demon cultivator...... Would it be nice to spend the Yellow Spring with you? Ha, you must have waited a long time. ”
He smiled and was bright. Even with that pale face, there was a feeling of happiness and peace.
Tang Yu closed his eyes, looking very serene, very satisfied, and very happy.
He heard footsteps and knew that the flesh-eating demon cultivator was coming.
Are you here to kill yourself? Are you here to torture and kill yourself? Are you cutting yourself with a thousand knives? Heh, it doesn't matter. Anyway, it's a relief to die yourself.
Tang Yu thought like this and lowered his head. Place your forehead on the ground and close your eyes.
He heard someone coming in, but he was not in a hurry, but had a calm and leisurely appearance.
To die is a relief.
A fearless mentality occupied Tang Yu's heart, making him despise death.
He looked up, wanting to catch a glimpse of the demon cultivator's appearance. After all, the other party is also the one who is about to kill him, and he must at least remember what the other person looks like.
Tang Yu raised his head as he wished, saw the person, and then he also saw the things in the person's hand.
His eyes widened in an instant, his blood tore the whites of his eyes, and his hideous appearance was like a demon.
Drink!!!!
He felt that at this moment, he was in hell.
............
"At this point, you can tell what this thing is, right? What surprise are you talking about?"
He Shang, who had fully recovered from his injuries, stopped and asked in front of the demon pupil on the back of his hand.
(This is a storage bag.) Well, the castrated version of the Qiankun bag. )
The demon pupil replied, but the answer was not as He Shang expected.
A Qiankun bag that can hold things, a must-have magic weapon for immortals. He Shang had naturally heard of such a famous name.
He Shang's voice was slightly disappointed, and he said, "Is this the surprise?"
(No, surprise is what's inside of this.) )
The last one opened, and then a thick blood-black vein burrowed out from under the skin, climbing along the mouth of the bag, and lightly.
It's just that with this light, the cyan cloth bag that He Shang couldn't open many times was actually opened.
(If I'm not mistaken, there should be a corpse of a person with a spiritual root in it.) Well, although it is in a state of death, it looks like it has been dead for quite a long time, but ...... I'm afraid the quality of the spiritual root this time is not bad. )
............
"Brute! Daddy's early death ......"
Countless invective words were spewed out, and it was hard to believe that the man who was lying on the ground now was a weak captive who had not eaten a drop of water for several days.
It doesn't matter, though.
He Shang held the female head, glanced at the immortal cultivator on the ground, and gently closed his eyes.
The skin on the wrist began to squirm, and the skin bulged into a few small packets, squirming, and then burrowed through the skin.
Several mucus-laden blood vessels burrowed out of the body, one after the other, until the seventh came out.
Ignoring the immortal cultivator who looked like a dead dog on the ground, He Shang's seven blood vessels took an aiming posture and stabbed into the seven orifices of the woman's skull.
The immortal cultivators on the ground had already changed their scolding to begging for mercy, but He Shang did not stop.
A particularly thick blood vessel drilled out from the back of He Shang's head, and it was even thicker and more terrifying. It is like a snake that winds its way and finds its prey.
Aim directly at the back of the female skull, a stab.
The eight blood vessels were all in place and began to devour the spiritual root.
The blood vessels were sucking, the skull was flattened, and Tang Yu was desperate. And finally, the skull was completely flattened.
He Shang opened his eyes, glanced at the head, and threw it away like garbage.
Tang Yu was like a worm, trying to crawl towards the place where the head fell. Then he didn't succeed because He Shang caught him.
Devouring the Spirit Root...... Of course, it has to be devoured continuously. Otherwise, why did He Shang specially bring his head to Tang Yu to devour it? He Shangke had no intention of deliberately abusing the captives.
The rest was what had just happened, and the eight veins were destined to devour the second spiritual root.
After a long time, Tang Yu also dried up. At the same time as devouring the spirit root, his flesh essence was also devoured.
He should have died, because He Shang had never seen anyone who could survive after being devoured flesh essence.
How can people survive when they are all dried corpses?
He Shang let go of Tang Yu's head, and the body of this dry immortal cultivator fell to the ground, motionless.
When they die, they are all dried up.
He Shang turned around, he really wanted to rest now. After devouring the spirit root, he felt dizzy.
(Heh, boy.) Miracles are called miracles because they are common sense and logic. You turn your head to look. )
Demon Pupil's words, He Shang turned around and saw a scene that shocked him.
Dry corpses crawled, crawled very hard.
Then the dry corpse stopped crawling again, because he didn't want to crawl, he had already crawled to his destination.
He hugged his lover and said, "...... Really, well. ”
"Forever...... Together, too. ”
He Shang saw it, and the guy was laughing.
The immortal cultivator laughed like this, and then died.