A small soul fire can't kill people directly, but slowly eats away at the body and soul.

The Star Mine has become a hell on earth, and the screams of countless people make people's scalps tingle.

Heaven is just around the corner, as long as you rush out of the Star Mine, you will no longer be tortured.

It's a pity that between heaven and hell, there is a thin figure standing, which looks so unattainable at the moment.

There was boundless remorse in everyone's hearts, and then they remembered that Shi Hao still had the name of a murderous little devil, how could it be so easy to compromise?

"Hey, I'm really sorry for you, just now you still had the strength to draw your sword and commit suicide, but now you can only be tortured by me. Shi Hao shook his head regretfully, and the soul fire slowly burned.

Being relied on by the fire of the soul is definitely the most painful thing in the world, and what is even more painful is that you can only bear it, and you don't even have a chance to commit suicide.

Hell on earth, just like that.

This time, Shi Hao's patience seemed to be extraordinarily sufficient, unhurriedly releasing the soul fire, and the screams of the three hundred and sixty-four people converged into one, but he was unable to make any escape moves.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, the three old men looked at this side quietly, and Elder Zhou suddenly sighed: "This kid is becoming more and more demonic, when the old man saw him for the first time, in order to rescue a disciple who was kind to him, he competed with some of the most talented disciples in the sect at that time, and he succeeded." Now the old man can no longer see through him. ”

Elder Ruan nodded, he also remembered that incident very clearly.

"Truly, Shi Hao's growth rate is staggering, he is like a peerless sword, and his former edge is revealed. Now he put a scabbard on himself, and if he does not come out of the sheath, he will surely donate a lot of blood. The old man is now feeling sad for Wanjianmen, Shi Hao is hibernating, waiting for a lore blow. ”

Dan Lao Wei smiled, like an old devil who was not born.

The terrifying soul fire burned unhurriedly for a day, but the three hundred and sixty-four people felt that a thousand years had passed.

Their ** has lost their instincts and even has a faint meaty aroma. The soul has shrunk to the extreme, as weak as a newborn baby.

Now everyone has a common wish in their hearts, and that is to die quickly.

But God is playing tricks...... No. It's Shi Hao who is playing tricks on people.

These three hundred and sixty-four people suddenly discovered that the milky white soul fire had actually disappeared.

"Uh......h Fire...... Stopped...... "Someone's eyes glowed brightly, and they wanted to cheer, but they could only spit out these words with great difficulty. His lower body was already roasted, and his upper body was still slightly conscious.

This is lucky, many unfortunate people are roasted all over their bodies, but their souls are still breathing.

The soul fire has stopped, and you can live!

What exciting news. It's like a new life for all.

"Quick...... Help me...... Kill me...... Kill me!" At this time of great joy. But someone shouted, and it was the middle-aged man with a golden body and seven layers who spoke.

Now there is no joy in his eyes about the resurrection from the dead, only endless fear.

"That man...... 10,000 times scarier than I thought!" the middle-aged man screamed.

Many people have doubts in their hearts, Shi Hao didn't kill them at the last moment, leaving them a glimmer of life, isn't this the greatest gift?

"Whew......"

Until the wolf howl sounded, everyone fell from heaven to hell in an instant.

If their faces could still make expressions, they would be dead gray.

"Kiln ......"

Not only wolves, but also colorful poisonous snakes. While spitting out the letter, he greedily looked at many human beings who were unable to walk, but had cultivated well, and had been roasted, this was simply a gift from God.

Snakes, centipedes, rats, wolves...... These creatures who usually live in the shadows are coming out at this moment, and they should have attacked each other, but they are safe at the moment.

Without it, there is so much food that there is no need to grab it. And all of them are the tastiest.

"Ah...... Who can kill me...... Kill me quickly!" Someone shouted, but unfortunately his lower body was unconscious, and his upper body couldn't move, so he could only watch a dirty rat come over and greedily devour his own **.

No blood flowed out, because it had been roasted, and soon the man saw his white bones, although he didn't feel the slightest pain, but his heart was filled with great fear, and his pupils kept dilating.

He died, and after going through the wonderful journey from heaven to hell, to heaven, and then being kicked back to hell, he was scared to death.

This is definitely the ugliest scene in the world, looking at the brightly colored poisonous snakes, digging up their internal organs step by step, the huge torture is unimaginable.

What's even more painful is that they want to die quickly but can't, so they can only watch.

Three hundred and sixty-four people is enough to make an animal within a radius of one mile carnival.

When most of the people were tormented and died, a savior-like figure appeared.

Elder Zhou thought that he had gone through countless winds and waves, but after seeing the scene in front of him, he almost vomited.

"Elder Zhou...... Kill me...... Kill me!" someone screamed.

Elder Zhou forcibly held back his nausea and snorted coldly, "You guys should be damned, you actually dare to fight a civil war." And if you offend Shi Hao, you won't even have a chance to die well. But the majesty of my human race must not be violated, lest these insects and ants will despise the human race when they become sperm. ”

After Elder Zhou finished speaking, a terrifying flame erupted, leaving those who had not died in the raging flames, their faces full of peace.

It's a happy thing to be able to die happily.

Three hundred and sixty-four people did not survive, and at the same time, there were a large number of poisonous snakes, rats and other creatures, who were burned alive by Elder Zhou after a full meal.

These people will disappear from this world forever, and not even the dregs of bones will be left behind.

Maybe after a long time in the past, someone will remember, why did such a group of triumphant guys who stepped on the suzerain's position not come out of the Star Mine?

As the long river of history progresses, these three hundred and sixty-four people will not be able to stir up even a small wave, let alone remember them.

After doing this, Old Man Zhou left the Star Mine without looking back, but he was so old that this old man's face turned pale.

It was another last quarter moon, a faint light sprinkled, and the bamboo shadows reflected on the ground gently swayed with the breeze.

It was a secluded courtyard, and two figures that had been stretched countless times merged together.

Huang Ling'er snuggled in Shi Hao's arms, her face was full of warmth, and said, "How good it would be if time could stay at this moment." (To be continued~^~)