Grow from a fairy seed

Chapter 67 One thousand minus seven, deception, let me faint first

Ji Qiu's words did not make the monk in black angry.

The black-clothed monk was originally possessed by inner demons. He had no anger and was just here to torture Ji Qiu.

The sound of the knife cutting flesh, the sound of the periosteum being torn open, and the sound of blood splattering echoed in the dungeon.

Ji Qiu was unable to fall into coma and remained conscious throughout, undergoing a complete set of torture.

After a long time, Ji Qiu looked at the body parts scattered randomly on the ground like parts, and then looked at the empty body.

Ji Qiu smiled weakly: "There's no need to dismantle it, right?"

The voice just fell.

The monk in black stabbed Ji Qiu's heart with a knife.

Ji Qiu's eyes darkened.

When I woke up again, I heard a familiar voice again.

"I paid for the procedure today, so go find Xiao Taohong and have some fun. I'll treat you!"

……

Ji Qiu took a deep breath.

He thought that after his body was dismantled, he had passed the inner demon test.

Unexpectedly, it was back to the beginning.

However, Ji Qiu's mentality is still stable.

No matter what the inner demons do, time is on Ji Qiu's side. This is the iron law of the inner demons.

Ji Qiu wanted to persuade his two colleagues to go somewhere else to play.

But as soon as I opened my mouth, it was the same sentence again.

"You can wet your shoes even if the wind blows you, so don't blow it."

Ji Qiu seemed to be in a dream, he could only watch and could not control his body at will.

Jade Ping Tower.

It’s the same two girls, the same little song.

Ji Qiu wanted to persuade the two girls to leave early.

But no.

He could only watch the black-clothed monk barge in again, and then ordered his subordinates to abuse the two girls.

Control of the body returned to his hands.

The monk in black looked at Ji Qiu and said, "Do you want to go through the pain just now again?"

I couldn't get rid of the pain just now, I could only grit my teeth and bear it.

But now that he can choose, Ji Qiu can avoid that pain, and the choice becomes heavy.

Ji Qiu was silent for a moment and rushed forward again.

He still made the same choice.

But his thoughts were different from just now.

The first time he made a move, it was because he couldn't see it, because he didn't like it.

The second time, in addition to his unhappiness, it was also because he discovered that the inner demon had been trying to make him change his mind.

This should be the key to breaking the situation.

Ji Qiu had the courage and brains to make the same choice again.

Caught, dismantled, and returned to the entrance of the Investigation Department.

Ji Qiu collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.

After being torn apart twice in a row, Ji Qiu's physical pain was temporarily over, but his mental pain was still phantom.

It's the same conversation again.

It’s still the same Jade Ping Tower.

Ji Qiu sat in the restaurant, closing his eyes and relaxing.

Another round of torture followed, and he had to recover his spirit as soon as possible, lest he collapse.

……

Lingtian.

Ji Qiu's body was now entangled with thunder patterns.

The thunder was like a snake, moving around Ji Qiu's body, exploding one wound after another.

And the vitality in Ji Qiu's body restored Ji Qiu's body again and again.

The restored flesh and blood is not afraid of thunder and shines with a warm luster.

Zhutao and Xiaobai were both sitting nearby.

Xiaobai looked frightened and asked in a low voice: "Sister Zhutao, how long has it been?"

Zhutao's voice was full of worry: "Two sticks of incense."

Xiaobai asked: "Is Master really okay? This thunder method is too scary..."

Thunder, which almost destroyed the low-grade magic weapon with one strike, kept attacking Ji Qiu's body.

Xiaobai found such pain unbearable just thinking about it.

Zhutao looked at Ji Qiu's pale face and pained expression and whispered, "Young Master will definitely do it."

"He has always done a good job, I believe in the young master."

Thunder continued to attack Ji Qiu's body.

Demon space.

Ji Qiu was arrested again and dismantled again.

This time, the actions of the friars in black were exceptionally slow.The pain also became more intense.

Ji Qiu asked: "How long has it been? The inner demon space can only last for half an hour at most. How much time do you have left?"

The monk in black said calmly: "It's enough to dismantle you a dozen times more."

Ji Qiu vomited blood at the corner of his mouth and smiled with a pale face: "That's not bad, I can still hold on."

"Master, your method of torture is wrong. You have to ask me, what is one thousand minus seven to keep me awake? Do you understand?"

Ji Qiu had a hard time holding on.

This almost endless pain kept adding up, giving Ji Qiu another chance to escape every once in a while.

If it were an ordinary person, even if he knew that the end of liberation was death, he might not be able to hold on anymore.

Ji Qiu kept talking to keep himself awake and not to be swallowed up by his inner demons.

……

Another stick of incense time passed.

The thunder in Ji Qiu's body began to slowly decrease.

And the shape of the thunder no longer scattered randomly, but gently fell on Ji Qiu's body.

Zhutao clenched Xiaobai's hand.

Xiao Bai held her fair ankle tightly.

Neither of them dared to breathe.

The trial of the inner demon has reached its final stage.

But Ji Qiu's face was so pale that he no longer looked like a living person.

If Ji Qiu didn't still have vitality flowing around him, they would have thought Ji Qiu was dead.

The world of centrifugal demons lasts as long as there is a stick of incense.

Can Ji Qiu hold on?

In the world of inner demons.

Ji Qiu was arrested for the seventh time.

The monk in black looked at Ji Qiu with dark eyes and suddenly threw away the knife in his hand.

"I kind of admire you now. You obviously didn't suffer such a serious injury, but you managed to hold on for so long."

Ji Qiu gasped for air and said nothing.

The monk in black sat on the edge of the torture platform and said, "Having experienced this inner demon tribulation, do you have any thoughts?"

Ji Qiu said with difficulty: "Yes."

"tell me the story?"

"From now on... go out less often... do less of this kind of thing..."

If you don’t look at it, you will be at peace.

Once you see it, you can’t ignore it.

Ji Qiu's character is the same as before. He does not regard himself as a good person, nor does he want to uphold justice. He only cares about things that he can't stand.

The monk in black sighed: "Okay, you passed the trial."

"Relax, I'll take you back."

Done.

The black-clothed monk's body was filled with vitality.

Ji Qiu raised his head and looked at the monk in black.

The monk in black looked at Ji Qiu.

The two looked at each other for a while, but nothing happened.

The black-clothed monk stood up and picked up the knife: "You are not easy to fool, you are not easy to cheat."

Ji Qiu smiled: "How many times have I chased people into the tower and been killed in reverse? It is easiest to suffer losses when you are about to win. I understand."

The black monk didn't understand what it meant to enter the tower and fight back.

He picked up the knife, continued to torture Ji Qiu, and skillfully picked off the lychees.

Ji Qiuren was already numb.

Just take it if you like.

I don't know how long.

The man in black dropped the knife in his hand: "Haoran, it is said that he is going forward indomitably, he is said to be upright and heroic."

"You have a firm mind. From today on, you can truly master the power of the Twelve Thunder Methods of Zhengyang."

Ji Qiu said nothing.

The monk in black said helplessly: "It's really over, I'll take you out."

The scene in front of Ji Qiu changed.

He saw the land, bamboo peach, Xiaobai and the demon chicken pecking the ground in the distance.

Finally home.

Ji Qiu waved to Xiaobai and Zhutao.

"Master!"

"Owner!"

Ji Qiu said weakly: "Stop talking, I'll faint first, and I'll stir up the emotion later."

After saying that, Ji Qiu fell back and was held in Xiaobai's arms.

(End of this chapter)