Qingling Punishing Heart

Chapter 69
Su Ji cut a blood vessel in his wrist with a claw dagger, and blood flowed down his palm to his fingers.

Seeing him cutting his wrists, the group of thousand-faced monkeys thought he was committing suicide, and said excitedly:
"It seems...you finally figured it out..."

"Come... die with us..."

Su Ji frowned slightly, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he twisted a sword finger, the blood turned into mist and rose, and the red mist between the fingers was steaming.

The group of thousand-faced monkeys suddenly felt a stern murderous intent, and all of them had a fierce look in their eyes.More than a dozen thousand-faced monkeys, tall and short, old and young, all rushed towards Su Ji! ?
The red blood mist condensed into a Tai Chi pattern in the air, and the "imperial formation" of the blood transformation formation had been formed, instantly blocking all the thousand-faced monkeys rushing out!

Many monkeys failed to attack, and they were washed away by the blood mist. They were all shocked, scratching their ears and scratching their cheeks. Their distorted faces cried and laughed for a while, and their expressions kept changing.

At this moment, Su Ji suddenly noticed that the light of the lotus seeds in his arms was getting weaker and weaker, and before he knew it, his eyes fell into darkness.He felt an unusual eerie feeling.In the blink of an eye, all the thousand-faced monkeys in front of him disappeared, even Hu Si disappeared.

In the dark, Su Ji could hear his own rapid breathing.

There was nothing but deathly silence beside my ears.

Su Ji wanted to shout, but no sound came out of his throat.A strong fear lingered in his heart, prompting him to move back a few steps, and his back hit something soft.Immediately afterwards, a hand patted his shoulder, and a stench wafted over.

He turned around slowly and found an arm on his shoulder.The frightening thing was that there was no one behind him, only one arm, a severed arm, still dripping with blood.This arm has clearly separated from the body, but the remaining five fingers are still wriggling strangely.

Although Su Ji has experienced many catastrophes of life and death, encountering such a strange scene in such a dark place still makes his heart shudder.With great effort, he finally tore the arm off his shoulder.

"Give me back my arm..."

Suddenly there was a man's low voice in front of him, it was a familiar voice.

Su Ji raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened, and he saw a fat man standing in front of him.

This fat man is none other than Wang Laoqian, the number one villain in Chaoge in the past.

"It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia!" Su Ji snorted, and said, "You are pretending to be a ghost, and you are here to seek revenge from me."

As soon as the words were finished, Wang Laoqian suddenly disappeared without a trace.Immediately afterwards, the severed arm that Su Ji had just torn off suddenly moved by itself, strangling his neck with increasing force.He poked the hand with the dagger desperately until it was bloody and bloody, and then the hand let go, and it fell to the ground with a snap.

Su Ji heaved a sigh of relief, and tentatively took a few steps forward, when he stepped on a hard object and made a "click".The hard touch is transmitted along the soles of the feet to the bottom of my heart.He took a deep breath, lowered his head to pick up the thing, and found that it was a bronze fox mask.

This mask looked very familiar, a bit like the one he wore in Qingling Temple before, but it was subtly different.

"Master Xuanling Pavilion!" A hoarse voice came from the mask.

Su Ji was so startled that he couldn't hold onto his hand in panic, and the bronze mask fell to the ground directly.
"Dangdang!"

Ethereal words from the bronze mask!
Su Ji swallowed and realized that it was Mo Shu's voice.

After a while, Mo Shu's voice came out of the mask again:
"I've treated you well, why did you steal the old man's Qinglian of the Pure World! Ruined my Xuanhu Sect!"

Mo Shu's voice seemed to come from far away, with endless resentment in his tone.

Is it a hallucination?

calm!Must be calm!

Su Ji reminded herself like this.He kicked off the mask, collected his thoughts, and continued to grope forward.He soon heard a strange sound again, but this time he didn't look back.

This time it was the sound of a person's footsteps, very slowly.

He gritted his teeth, quickened his pace and continued to walk, but instead of moving away, the footsteps behind him became clearer and clearer.

The strange footsteps followed him like a shadow.Gradually, one person's footsteps gradually became two.

Su Ji held his breath and was on guard all over, feeling that there were two people behind him, approaching him directly.

"master!"

That is the voice of flowers like wolves!

Su Ji stopped suddenly.He gritted his teeth, turned around and saw two people.

One is Hua Rulang, and the other is his biological father Hua Tuaner.

"Master...I hate you so much!" When Hua Rulang spoke, there was no trace of resentment on his face, but rather dull as a dead person.

Hua Tuan'er was also expressionless, her head remained motionless, she only moved her mouth to make a sound: "Brother Ji...I died for you...but you failed to take care of my father...and watched my son die in front of you... "

After the two said these words, their bodies gradually melted, and finally turned into a pool of blood.

Su Ji's eyes widened. Although he knew it was an illusion, the guilt in his heart still weighed him down.He subconsciously walked forward, and saw a red figure slowly rising from the bloody water.Seeing that person, Su Ji's eyes suddenly lit up with anger.That was none other than Jiang Xuan who killed his apprentice.

Jiang Xuan stared at Su Ji, sneered and said: "Chou, you can't repay in this life, but unfortunately you don't have a next life."

As soon as Su Ji clenched his fists, a cold voice came from behind him:

"Return my master's life!"

In the voice, Su Ji suddenly felt that his chest was pierced by a sword, and the blood in his whole body seemed to stop flowing.He slowly lowered his head, and saw a mahogany sword sticking out from the heart!

At this moment, he realized that it was Mu Lingyu's voice just now.

He looked back slowly, but he didn't see Mu Lingyu, but the young master Pianpian in Tsing Yi.

The young man in Tsing Yi was not so much standing as he was floating, because his feet didn't land on the ground, or he couldn't see clearly at all.

Su Ji took a closer look, and found that he was the former Mr. Shancai.

"Have you forgotten our bet? One year later I will wait for you in the capital of Zhou, Haojing. If you can't kill me by then, take away your beloved things... It seems that now is the time."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Shancai took a graceful step sideways, and a girl in a green blouse appeared behind him.

Su Ji suddenly opened his eyes wide, and found that it was actually Lin Zi who had been missing for many years!
At this moment, those memories buried deep in his heart flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

A night of spring and night without a trace of dreams.

Everything Su Ji experienced started with the sword Lin Zi gave him, but she never heard from her again.

Lin Zi smiled lightly and turned around silently.

Su Ji was overwhelmed by this lingering figure, and walked over uncontrollably.

When Su Ji walked behind her, he found that Lin Zi's shoulders twitched strangely, and he lowered his head and let out a contemptuous and sinister laugh!

Suddenly, a pale and swollen face turned around, with blood-red eyes staring at Su Ji!

Su Ji gasped, that wasn't Lin Zi's face, it was a man's face, it was the priest Yi Qu!
"Trash! You don't deserve to drink with me!" Yiqu's eyes widened, and he said contemptuously, "I gave you a dagger to kill yourself! Do you really think you can escape? Hahahaha... "

Yiqu's crazily mocking sound echoed around for a long time.

When Su Ji heard the word "suicide", both hands suddenly raised the dagger uncontrollably, slowly approaching his throat.

Anger, unwillingness, sadness, guilt...

All of a sudden, hundreds of emotions surged in his mind, tormenting him to the point of going crazy, wishing he could die with a knife.

At this moment, a sound of piano suddenly came from the ear.

The soft and soothing sound of the piano slowly calmed down his messy mind.

"Don't do stupid things!" Hu Si's eager voice sounded next to his ears: "Thousand-faced monkeys are using nightmare techniques to disturb your thoughts! Stinky drunkard! Wake up!"

"Chong!"

The sound of a string snapping!

Su Ji suddenly woke up!

He suddenly opened his eyes, and found that Hu Si was struggling to hold his hand tightly. The blade of the dagger in his hand had reached his Adam's apple, and he could pierce his throat with just a little movement.He couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality for a while, and it took him a while to realize that it was just a nightmare.

Seeing him slowly put down the dagger, Hu Si breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Ji found that the most frightening thing about this Linglong Tower Prison was not death, but that a person's mind could be crushed here, and even the soul could be distorted.

At this time, the blood from his wrist was still flowing, and with the loss of blood, Su Ji felt his body getting colder and colder.However, the number of thousand-faced monkeys around is increasing.

The distorted faces stared at Su Ji, as if they wanted him to give in.

Su Ji looked calm, smiled darkly, and said:
"You guys have had enough fun! It's my turn now!"

After saying that, red light flashed in his eyes, and thousands of red lines radiated from his fingers, like ten thousand snakes coming out of their holes!
The Blood Transformation Imperial Formation suddenly turned into a Killing Formation!
(End of this chapter)