Lu Yan stood up suddenly and walked to Chao Ci.

Even though it was dark at this time, he could clearly see what Chao Ci looked like at this time.

He was curled up in pain, his forehead and temples were covered with cold sweat, and his whole body was tense. He seemed to be in too much pain to speak, and could only make some dull guttural sounds with difficulty.

Lu Yan suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard in the chest. He was so distressed that he didn't know what to do. After sending someone to find Li An, he hugged Chao Ci into his arms and kept giving him life.

Chao Ci seemed to be relieved, but the pain was still excruciating. Lu Yan simply used his fingers as blades, cut his wrist open, and fed the blood into Chao Ci's mouth.

Chao Ci was in so much pain that he was unconscious. He clenched his teeth tightly. He was unable to swallow the blood when it came to his mouth, and could only flow from the corners of his lips.

In the end, there wasn't much blood left.

Seeing this, Lu Yan frowned deeply. He bit a hole on the tip of his tongue, forced the blood from his heart to the tip of his tongue, held Chao Ci's chin and fed it.

This was the first time he drank his heart's blood from Chao Ci.

The effect was very good, the Bone Erosion Curse seemed to like it very much, and it didn't take long for Chao Ci's pain to gradually subside.

Chao Ci panted, his chest rising and falling. Finally he calmed down, and he frowned and looked at Lu Yan.

"What did you give me to drink?" His voice was extremely hoarse.

"..." Lu Yan said nothing.

Until now, he had not told Chao Ci that the most important part of the medicine given to him was his blood essence. He knew that if he told Chao Ci, Chao Ci might not be willing to do so.

Even if Lu Yan didn't answer, Chao Ci would have guessed it.

Just now he was in pain and was unconscious, so naturally he couldn't care about it. When he came back to his senses and combined with the vague memories just now, he knew everything.

"Don't give me these drinks anymore." There was deep disgust in his brows.

Lu Yan felt a severe pain in his heart.

He knew that even though Chao Ci had never said anything bad to him after he woke up, it didn't mean that Chao Ci had forgiven him. It was just that he was already so disappointed and disgusted with himself that he felt disgusted even if he said another word.

In the end, he neither agreed nor objected.

…………

When Li An arrived that day and saw Chao Ci's situation, he was not surprised.

He told Lu Yan that this was an original symptom of the Bone Erosion Curse, eating away at every inch of the host's flesh and blood. It had been suppressed by Chao Ci and him before, but now it had reached the final stage and could no longer be suppressed, so it began to bite back.

There is no other way but to feed him Heart Blood as usual when the symptoms arise. But even so, the Bone Erosion Curse will not stop immediately, but will take a long time.

From that day on, Chao Ci would have an attack every three or four days, and Lu Yan did not dare to leave him.

The frequency of attacks became more and more frequent as time went on. From once every three or four days, to once every two or three days, to once a day. And the pain became more and more severe.

Lu Yan knew that Chao Ci could tolerate pain very well. Otherwise, he wouldn't have concealed the bone-eroding curse for two years. He tortured him like that in the past, and Chao Ci rarely shed tears except those tears forced by instinct.

cry.

But now, once the bone-eroding curse takes effect, he rolls on the bed in pain, and even keeps digging at his chest, arms, and thighs with his fingers, as if he wants to dig out the troublesome things inside. If Lu Yan hadn't stopped him, he would have

Tingran will dig himself into pieces.

Is heart pain ever so extreme?

When Lu Yan found out that Chao Ci had been cursed with the Bone Erosion Curse and was almost hopeless, he thought he was in excruciating pain. Later he found out that Chao Ci had induced the Bone Erosion Curse on his behalf, and it was for his own sake that he forced himself to use his cultivation to save himself.

The bone-corroding curse worsened to the point that at this moment, when he thought about the various tortures he had inflicted on Chao Ci, he felt as if his heart was being torn out alive.

But now, he held Chaoci tightly in his arms, holding down his hands and feet, preventing Chaoci from moving or hurting himself. When Chaoci roared at him like a cornered beast,

Lu Yan's soul seemed to be torn in half.

He was in so much pain that he could hardly breathe, but he didn't care about himself. He just bit into pieces again the piece of meat on the tip of his tongue that had only healed for a few hours, and spent his heartache.

The symptoms are becoming more and more serious. In the past, symptoms that could be relieved by just a drop of heart blood now take several times longer to relieve.

The gods communicate with the heaven and the earth, and even if they are injured, they can heal in a moment. But blood essence and heart blood are different. These are where their divine power gathers, and they are numerous. Even if they can be recovered, they are extremely slow.

After losing so much effort in a short period of time, Lu Yan's face became a little pale.

But he didn't care at all, he just kept looking at Chao Ci. Seeing Chao Ci slowly calming down, he didn't feel relaxed either.

Chao Ci was unconscious at this moment. Lu Yan stared at his frowning eyebrows even when he was unconscious, and slowly clenched his hands into fists.

Extending his life like this, forcing him to stay like this...

He tremblingly placed a kiss on Chao Ci's forehead.

Sorry, I'm just not ready yet.

Give me a little more time, okay?

…………

That day is not far away.

From a certain day, Lu Yan's hard work no longer worked. Lu Yan stabbed his own chest with a dagger and dug out half of his heart.

He is a god and will not die if he has no heart.

But the divine body is also extremely important to the gods. The pain of digging out half of the heart is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Afraid of conflict with Chao Ci, he refined the flesh and blood into elixirs and gave Chao Ci a pill whenever he had an attack.

The day he parted with him was an afternoon.

Lu Yan fed Chao Ci the elixir, and it took a long time for Chao Ci to calm down. Lu Yan had no time to breathe a sigh of relief, but he saw blood suddenly flowing out of the corner of Chao Ci's mouth, and his body began to convulse again.

Lu Yan quickly poured out the second pill and wanted to feed it to Chao Ci, but Chao Ci waved it away.

Lu Yan finally realized something was wrong. He stepped forward suddenly, pinched Chao Ci's cheek, and forced his mouth to open.

The inside was full of bloody flesh, and even the tongue was bitten with holes all over it, layer after layer, new and old.

His eyes widened, as if he thought of something, and his whole body became cold.

Chao Ci broke away from Lu Yan's hand, gritted his teeth, and suppressed the symptoms.

Ignoring the pain surging in his body, ignoring the internal organs that seemed to be in a mess, he said to Lu Yan word for word: "I won't eat your heart."

He put his hand deep into his sleeve and took out a dozen brown pills.

Then, with a tight squeeze of his hand, those pills turned into powder.

Lu Yan stared at his hand, dazed.

It turned out that he had never taken his own elixir.

These days, he has been forced to endure the pain, but he didn't realize it until now.

Chao Ci sat up and looked at Lu Yan, his face full of tiredness.

"Lu Yan, let me go." He said.

Lu Yan looked at him, his eyes bloodshot.

He opened his mouth, and some vague gasping sounds came from his throat.

He trembled his lips for a long time before finally spitting out a formed syllable.

"good."

…………

That day, a fire broke out in the main hall in the Nine Heavens.

The red-white divine fire will cause monks below the level of Tribulation to be swallowed up by the waves of fire even if they get even slightly closer.

The fire was sudden and violent, and spread throughout the main hall at once.

But there were countless servants in the ninth heaven, but no one came to rescue him.

The god stood in front of the temple, motionless all night.

In a daze, I seemed to be able to see someone killing himself with a sword in the firelight.

In the red firelight, the thin and dark figure raised the sword and stabbed his chest bit by bit.

Like a silhouette.

One night later, the main hall was completely burned, not even ashes were left.

…………

——I want to set myself on fire and burn myself clean.

——It’s just me.

…………

This was the punishment given to him by Chao Ci, and Lu Yan knew it.

He allowed himself to watch him burn to death, leaving nothing behind.

There is no one more cruel than him, because he knows that everything will be over once he dies, but the living people live in the hell of evil every day.

Those unforgivable evil deeds echo before his eyes every day.
To be continued...