"What do you want to do!" Wang Balang's eyes widened, terrified.

Xing Zhen quietly watched Lu Wanxiao approach Wang Balang step by step from the side, without saying a word.

As a war ghost, although he and Lu Wanxiao have the same heart, at this time......

In fact, even he didn't know what Lu Wanxiao wanted to do.

Unless Lu Wanxiao intentionally let him know, he can't see through it at all, and he can't guess it at all.

Lu Wanxiao is far more terrifying than everyone imagined.

This is not only about strength, but also about style and ideas.

Even sometimes he has a faint fear of his master, this subtle emotion, can probably be described in one word.

That is to accompany the king like a tiger.

"Ahh

An exclamation came from Wang Balang's mouth and pulled him back to reality, and at some point Wang Balang's head had been firmly grasped by Lu Wanxiao with both hands.

"What the hell do you want to do!" Wang Balang screamed in shock, his voice slightly distorted from extreme fear.

He kept struggling, but Lu Wanxiao's hands were as powerful as iron hoops, and his struggle was insignificant in comparison.

"No—"

Wang Balang screamed miserably, and the sharp pain of ecstasy suddenly came, and it felt like countless small worms were gnawing at his brain marrow.

This pain strikes the soul and comes in a variety of forms that is absolutely unforgettable.

"I don't want to die ......"

Wang Balang's eyes widened, pleading bitterly, and his whole body trembled violently.

He could feel his life force being swallowed up little by little, and the world in his eyes was becoming more and more blurred.

From beginning to end, Lu Wanxiao had a wicked smile on her face, ignoring Wang Balang's pleas.

Before that, he didn't know that a man could scream to a certain extent and become the voice of a girl.

Wang Balang did it.

What he had to do was actually very simple, to extract Wang Balang's soul from his body and detain him in the Bliss Locking Spirit Array—the Bliss Locking Spirit Array needed a Formation Spirit.

There are inscription arrays with and without array spirits, and the level difference is more than one level.

He strives for perfection, and he should have attached a formation spirit to the Bliss Locking Spirit Array, but he suffers from not having a suitable soul.

The so-called suitable soul is to have a certain quality in the personality, and this quality originates from the soul.

There are very few souls with traits in the natal grid, one in a thousand.

He could settle for the next best thing and add an ordinary array spirit to the Bliss Locking Spirit Array, but the strengthening that an ordinary array spirit could bring to the Bliss Locking Spirit Array was minimal, and only a special soul could bring a qualitative breakthrough.

From the moment he saw Wang Balang, he could see that Wang Balang's soul was exactly what he wanted.

In the description of the power of the Ghost Domain, the creator of the Bliss Refining God Method, there are countless kinds of life in the Seven Realms and Ten Thousand Domains.

Some people are born with the appearance of an emperor, even if they have no ability, they have the emperor's life, which is Ziwei's life;

Some people have had smooth sailing from childhood to adulthood, what they want, and life is a smooth road, which is a strong fate;

Some people have been lonely all their lives, and their relatives and friends have suffered tragic disasters one after another, and self-denial is the fate of the lone star.

In addition, there are also broken army life, seven kills, and greedy wolf life......

And so on and so forth.

And among the countless fates, they are also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

To be precise, there are nine grades, of which the first class is the best and the ninth class is the second.

And Wang Balang's life grid is a fourth-class life grid.

It is also one of the more ferocious of the countless life grids - the calamity life grid.

If he hadn't chosen the Bliss Refining God as his main practice, he would only have half an understanding of the so-called propositional character.

Therefore, what kind of changes can Wang Balang's Calamity Personality bring to his Bliss Locking Spirit Array...... Actually, he didn't know.

But special souls are hard to find, and the horizontal and vertical calamity life grid is not low-level, so Lu Wanxiao didn't think too much about it.

Let's talk about it after refining.

......

As Wang Balang's screams became weaker and weaker, his appearance also changed dramatically.

Although the previous Wang Balang was not stout, he was also a normal body type.

But at this time, it was skin and bones, like skeletons, and there was no trace of flesh on the body, as if all the muscles and flesh had been sucked dry.

And there was no shrewdness on his face, and there was a long saliva hanging on the corner of his mouth, looking stupid and stupid.

Lu Wanxiao nodded with satisfaction and muttered, "This should be about the same." ”

"It is mentioned in the General Outline of Bliss Refining God that in the process of soul extraction, the target can refine the essence of the body, so as to nourish the soul. ”

"Now this person's soul is indeed a lot stronger, but unfortunately his physical body is too weak, and to this extent, it is close to the limit. ”

"From—"

Lu Wanxiao let go of his hands, a light flashed in his eyes, and with one hand, an illusory soul fire flew out from Wang Balang's heavenly spirit cover, and there was a face on it, which was exactly what Wang Balang looked like.

"I ...... I'm not dead?" Wang Balang said in disbelief as he looked around.

"Want to die? Lu Wanxiao looked at Wang Balang with a smile, "It's just that it destroyed your body, isn't it more interesting to slowly torture your soul?"

"Lu Wanxiao, you pervert! I *****"

Wang Balang was silent for a moment, and then the voice of scolding his mother broke through the sky, and his mouth was like opening the Bliss Lock Spirit Array, and the ugly swear words jumped out one after another.

Before that, this scene would never have happened.

But now that his body is gone, it doesn't matter what the consequences are, anyway, he doesn't care about anything anymore, and he is out of the way!

Now he just wants to scold Lu Wanxiao, a devil who kills people without blinking, and a bastard who eats people without spitting out bones.

Regarding Wang Balang's abuse, Lu Wanxiao just held the other party with one hand and looked at him lightly.

Originally, this should have been a scene of Qiu Da's bitterness, but for some reason, seeing Wang Balang angrily scolding him, he not only didn't have the slightest idea of anger, but wanted to laugh a little.

"Am I becoming merciful?" Lu Wanxiao thought.

He glanced at Wang Balang deeply, nodded secretly, and sighed in his heart: "I have really become merciful......"

and Wang Balang stared at each other for a while, and seeing that Wang Balang didn't seem to have the intention of stopping the abuse, Lu Wanxiao pinched his ten fingers hard, and Wang Balang's scolding stopped abruptly.

At this time, Wang Balang's appearance in Lu Wanxiao's hands was probably like a pinched bun, with fillings and vegetables inside......

All burst out.

Of course, this is a metaphor, but it's actually not that disgusting, but rather a little funny.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

"Have you scolded enough?"

"Enough, enough, enough!"

"Is it cool to scold?"

"Cool ...... Ah, I'm wrong, don't pinch! Don't pinch......! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, you still pinch, bastard!

......

Looking at Lu Wanxiao with a playful face, Wang Balang was considered to have accepted his fate, and when he fell into the hands of this demon star, he felt that his future was dark.

"So what do you want?" Wang Balang said weakly, "You don't just want to torture me if you detain my soul, right?"

With his shrewdness, he probably guessed that if Lu Wanxiao really wanted to kill him, he would not leave his soul behind at all.

But the problem is, even Xingzhen doesn't understand Lu Wanxiao, how can he guess what Lu Wanxiao thinks in his heart?

Lu Wanxiao pondered for a long time, and suddenly smiled.

"You seem to have misunderstood me, I didn't intend for you to survive in any way from the beginning. ”

Lu Wanxiao shook her head, her eyes suddenly sharpened, and she said gloomily: "Have you heard of soul refining?"