When people quarrel, they often say a cruel word, I make you regret crawling out of your mother's womb!

At this moment, Ling Yun really felt like this.

What a hundred claws scratch the heart, ten thousand ants drill the heart, can no longer express Ling Yun's feelings at the moment. His teeth were itching violently, his bones were itching violently, and his whole soul was itching violently.

The tingling of the itch, which penetrates deep into the bone marrow and crawls all over the soul, is a thousand times more painful than pain! It can be called the first punishment of mankind!

Lingyun wanted to die! He could no longer endure the punishment of the world's best

If at this time, someone interrogates him about his origin and the burning of the Guozhang Mansion, he will not hesitate to confess and just want to die quickly!

And not only will he not hate the person who killed him, but he will also be grateful to the person who killed him!

Ling Yun really regretted not listening to the old ghost and changed to the ghost path. However, it is too late to regret!

At this moment, if Ling Yun can be allowed to die, even if it is a catastrophe, he will never be reborn. He will also not hesitate to choose death!

It's a pity that there is everything in the world, but there are no ifs.

If the opponent learns that he missed the opportunity, he will really regret it!

This kind of punishment, which is called the punishment of dispelling evil spirits, was originally prepared for the great evil.

The opponent just wanted to use this to rectify Ling Yun, but he forgot that he was not a big traitor. There is no great evil and a strong heart!

It's tingling, itchy, itchy, the skin is itchy, the bones are itchy, the soul is itchy

Ling Yun's hair was upside down like a needle, his eyeballs protruded from his sockets, and the whole person fell into madness

How he wanted to go crazy about it and become ignorant of anything. But even though people are starting to go crazy, they still feel the same. How he wanted to pass out, but his nerves were abnormally awake

Finally, after the itching reached the extreme, Ling Yun's psychology had a heavy change.

In the case that life is better than death, and death cannot be died, Ling Yun's heart began to have hatred. An incomparably powerful hatred formed in Ling Yun's heart.

As a result, Ling Yun seemed to have been forcibly reborn from the flames of the phoenix nirvana.

Ling Yun never thought that resisting this kind of medicine that could not resist itching would turn out to be hate!

The incomparably powerful hatred arose in Ling Yun's heart. That irresistible tingling itch seems to be irresistible.

It's still unbearable though. But he didn't want to die anymore. A longing for life that has never been felt before, arises spontaneously. To live, only by living, is everything possible!

The wind finally stopped. Ling Yun's body recovered, but it was as weak as mud. If it weren't for the hands tied and hung up, they would have collapsed to the ground.

Ling Yun felt that his hair was slowly falling, and his eyes were slowly retracting. And the teeth are completely numb and do not listen to the call.

Ling Yun concentrated all his strength and inspected his body. I found that I was defenseless, and my clothes had long since disappeared. Above the dantian of the body, there was little change, and the crystal color was slightly darkened. Under the dantian, it is as red as blood. It's as if all the skins are being exploited. It hurts hotly.

However, compared to the kind of itching, such pain is negligible. To Ling Yun's great surprise, the dantian began to show signs of festering.

Ling Yun was shocked. I tried to run the ** position of the body surface with my mind, but I made an unexpected discovery.

** bits are more sensitive. When the mind moves, it turns. I wonder if it's a blessing in disguise?

Ling Yun also found that with the rotation of the ** position, the skin that had been peeled off was slowly recovering. However, the festering at the dantian has not been alleviated in the slightest.

"Hey, are you still alive?" the monster asked suddenly.

"And gas. Ling Yun replied.

"What's the change in your body?" the monster asked again.

"It seems to have been skinned, and the dantian seems to be beginning to fester. Ling Yun replied.

"So fast?" the monster said in surprise, "In this way, either there is a huge evil in your dantian, or your cultivation is too shallow. Which one do you belong to?"

"Maybe it's too shallow for cultivation. I haven't started my formal cultivation yet," Ling Yun muttered.

He realized that perhaps it was the things that the Wind Demon had left in his dantian that were aiding and abetting.

"These dogs, their hearts are more vicious than mine! Sending you, a kid who has no formal cultivation, to this demon cave is making your life worse than death!" the monster sighed.

Ling Yun no longer answered, but silently breathed. While accumulating bodies, prepare for the next storm. While quickly using his brains to find a way to escape.

The first method that Ling Yun thought of was to use the ** position on his body surface to absorb a small amount of Gangfeng. Trying to assimilate the body to Gangfeng and slowly adapt to Gangfeng.

However, the wind was too violent to absorb at all.

Day after day, Lingyun's dantian was completely festering. However, there is a membrane inside that prevents the festering from developing inside. The ulcer then progresses downwards and begins to threaten the male roots.

This made Ling Yun tremble. It's a man's lifeline! He hasn't really used it, and he's going to die. This is more than that kind of itching, which he can't bear!

However, the cruel and unforgiving reality does not operate with Ling Yun's will.

The root of that man's life still began to fester.

Ling Yun's panic and helplessness turned into hatred again! Every time he festered a little more, Ling Yun's hatred increased by ten points. If you live, the idea of revenge will be a little stronger.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and Lingyun's male roots have festered by a third.

At this time, Ling Yun finally found a way to absorb Gangfeng. It is at the moment before the storm is about to stop that the wind will weaken. Only by taking advantage of that moment can you absorb some of the gangfeng.

Gradually, Ling Yun accumulated some Gangfeng in the ** position. But his male roots have festered two-thirds of the way out, and only a little bit of the baby's little finger remains

In this regard, Ling Yun went from being terrified at first, to being helpless, and then becoming insensitive.

Now, Ling Yun had only one thought. Live, escape, and get revenge!

Lunar calendar, July 15, Halloween.

At noon, a trace of incomparably powerful gas erupted from Ling Yun's right index finger.

It's done! Lingyun was ecstatic.

At this moment, Ling Yun has turned into a strange ball.

The limbs and the abdomen and back above the dantian turned into a large, almost transparent balloon. The dantian has become a rotten hollow, and the male root has become a veritable root, and only a little root remains.

However, he finally accumulated enough Gangfeng in the ** position on the surface of his body. And, as planned, it succeeded in mobilizing the wind to the fingers, condensed into a point, and erupted.

Without hesitation, Ling Yun directly bent his index finger back, aimed at the Jiaolong tendon on his wrist, and sprayed a gang wind that was a hundred times sharper than a sharp sword.

However, the dragon tendons were unscathed and motionless. Ling Yun despaired again.