Chapter 22: Punishment

When Lin Cheng went out, he found that Deacon Liu was also there, but he didn't speak, just looked at it with a gloomy face.

I don't know if Lu Dao is almost excavated because of this spiritual mine, or if everyone's luck is not very good today, many of them can't complete the task, and people keep being dragged away, and the sound of miserable screams came, and Lin Cheng's heart was cold.

That Deacon Liu frowned, his face was gloomy, and he looked at the people who had just handed over such a little spirit stone, and said gloomily: "Starting tomorrow, the task will be doubled, and those who can't complete the task will directly draw their souls and refine their souls for you to practice!"

Some people are happy and some are worried, the disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect heard it, and their hearts were overjoyed, the exercises they practiced were yin and evil, and everyone would have a natal magic weapon, called the Ghost Cloud Banner, which specialized in capturing the souls of the living to cultivate and enhance their strength.

When the miners heard this, they screamed in horror and their faces were full of horror, and many of them even fell to the ground in fright.

Lin Cheng's heart sank when he heard this, he felt bad, and it seemed that he had to find a way to escape from here quickly.

"Smack!"

"Hurry up!" A person from the Yin Ghost Sect saw that it was Lin Cheng's turn, and saw that Lin Cheng was in a daze, so he whipped him fiercely and urged.

A sharp pain came, Lin Cheng came back to his senses, and coldly stared at the person from the Yin Ghost Sect who beat him, but Lin Cheng held back his anger, stepped forward silently, and handed over the storage bag.

"It's only sixty-four, look for death!" The Yin Ghost Sect disciple who beat Lin Cheng just now grabbed Lin Cheng fiercely, and a green light in his hand invaded Lin Cheng's body, and then threw Lin Cheng to the mountain wall.

"Poof!" Lin Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and felt that there were broken ribs in his chest, and what made Lin Cheng even more frightened was that the green light that invaded his body kept tearing the internal organs in his body, and the muscles on Lin Cheng's painful face were twisted, and he wanted to shout but couldn't.

That Zhao Qiguang's face was gloomy, he could only shake his head and sigh faintly, he couldn't bear to look at Lin Cheng anymore, handed over the spirit stone and left.

Lin Cheng felt the breath of death again, but he didn't dare to resist, he would die faster, as long as he could get through, all of this would be returned.

Without waiting for Lin Che to get up, the Yin Ghost Sect disciple stepped forward and grabbed Lin Cheng and dragged him towards a stone house like a dead dog.

A strong sense of humiliation filled his heart, Lin Cheng's monstrous hatred could not be released, he endured the pain to the bone, tried to calm himself, lived, as long as he lived, lived, he had a chance to live, now is not the time to vent his anger.

The disciple of the Yin Ghost Sect threw Lin Cheng into a gloomy stone house, spat a mouthful of water on Lin Cheng's body, and said gloomily: "I don't know what is dead or alive!"

The Yin Ghost Sect disciple smiled and picked up a long whip from the wall, and the whip was full of small barbed thorns full of dark light, and slammed it at Lin Cheng's body.

"Ahh

The whip slammed on Lin Cheng's body, directly pulling out a deep blood mark, and also took away a piece of flesh and blood, so painful that Lin Cheng gasped coldly, and his face was distorted.

But the hatred for the Yin Ghost Sect made Lin Cheng unable to say words to beg for mercy, and just stared at the people in the Yin Ghost with cold eyes.

"Damn, you dare to stare at me with such eyes, looking for death!" The disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect scolded and scolded while pumping fiercely, until Lin Cheng was covered in scaly wounds, covered in blood, and screamed continuously.

Lin Cheng no longer had a good place on his body, and the hatred in his heart was even stronger, but he gritted his teeth. Must live, endure, must endure. Lin Cheng reminded himself over and over again.

It was only after Lin Cheng was dying that the disciple of the Yin Ghost Sect stopped, and said with a gloomy smile: "It's quite bearable, hehe, then let you taste the taste of Lao Tzu's ghost cloud banner." ”

After that, he took out a palm-sized black flag from the storage bag, sneered, and waved at Lin Cheng, and a gray shadow disappeared into Lin Cheng's body.

Before Lin Cheng could react, he suddenly felt a pain in his mind, as if something was constantly biting his soul.

The pain in the soul is more severe and unbearable than the pain in the body. Lin Cheng rolled on the ground with his head in pain, his head seemed to be torn apart, and he kept screaming.

The disciple of the Yin Ghost Sect looked at Ha Lu Ha Da and smiled, and he didn't treat Lin Cheng as a human life at all.

At this moment, a red light went straight up from Lin Cheng's dantian, rushed directly into Lin Cheng's sea of knowledge, and went straight to the gray shadow.

The shadow seemed to have seen something terrifying, screaming in horror and screaming around, the red light suddenly sent out a terrifying suction, the gray shadow only had time to let out a scream, and then disappeared without a trace, and the red light sucked the gray shadow and slowly returned to the dantian.

The pain in his mind disappeared suddenly, making Lin Cheng finally catch his breath, curled up weakly on the ground, his body soaked, sweat and blood all over his body.

"What's going on? There's something weird, I don't believe it, see how many hits you can take. The disciple of the Yin Ghost Sect said, took out the ghost cloud banner, and wanted to continue to torture Lin Cheng.

"Alright, now that we're running out of manpower, don't get killed. At this moment, a cold voice came from outside the stone house.

The Yin Ghost Sect disciple spat out another mouthful of water, and sneered, "It's your fate!" Then he dragged Lin Cheng out of the stone house and walked towards the stone house before Lin Cheng, and there was a bloodstained trail along the way, which was shocking.

The disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect threw Lin Cheng into the stone house and left, not caring about Lin Cheng's life or death.

Back in the stone house, in addition to the original two people, there was one more young man, Lin Cheng had never seen it, I guess he had just been arrested.

Lin Cheng had no strength at all, lying on the ground weakly, his eyelids were heavy, serious injuries and hunger, Lin Cheng couldn't hold it anymore and passed out.

The other two just glanced at Lin Cheng coldly, their eyes did not fluctuate, and they closed their eyes again, Zhao Qiguang's face was gloomy, as if he felt a little guilty, but he didn't move, just sighed and lowered his head silently.

When Lin Cheng was unconscious, the red light in the dantian slowly rose, and then slowly flowed in Lin Cheng's body, constantly repairing the injured place.

"Child, your father and mother are not by your side, you must take care of yourself and live well. A gray-haired old man walked slowly and touched Lin Cheng's head kindly.

"Yes, child, you must live well alone, don't miss us too much!" Another white-haired old woman hugged Lin Chengdao with teary eyes.

"Brother, sister feels so lonely, come and play with me!" A little girl with pink carvings cried and pulled Lin Chengdao.

"Brother Lin, are you okay?you must come back to me alive, I will wait for you forever!" A heartbreaking haggard shadow looked at Lin Chengdao with sad eyes.

"It's good to be alive!" that was Master.

Yes......

Yes, I will, you wait for me.

Lin Cheng was in tears, and he couldn't remember how many times he cried.

Lin Cheng ...... Lin Cheng...... Wake up!"

Lin Cheng opened his eyes and found that Zhao Qiguang was shaking him desperately, trying to wake him up.

Zhao Qiguang saw Lin Cheng wake up, and sighed and said, "You finally woke up, and now you have to dig the spirit stone again, hurry up, or ......"

Is it another day?

Wiping away his tears, Lin Cheng stared coldly at the outside of the stone house, his fists clenched tightly, and his eyes became firm again.