After listening to Yan Zhong's words, Huo Qubing's eyes gradually lit up in the pool of blood.
Not only can one keep his soul alive, but he can also store his life's strength into weapons. The only flaw is that the process is too painful... If he fails to persevere, he will end up in despair. Even if Hu Jia arrives in time, there is no way to save it.
his spirit.
But pain is nothing to Huo Qubing. As long as he can retain his strength as much as possible, no matter how painful it is, it is worth it.
"Just use this method." Huo Qubing said firmly.
"Master Hou, that's skinning, removing bones, cutting open the heart and extracting blood!" Zhan Yuwu's hands trembled uncontrollably, as if he couldn't bear it.
"Peel the skin and extract the bones, what's the point of fear?" Huo Qubing said hoarsely, "My bones are broken, and so is my heart... You just need to peel off the skin and extract blood. I can endure this pain."
Zhan Yuwu, Yan Zhong, and Chloe looked at each other, and they all saw the unbearable look in each other's eyes... This must be Huo Qubing! Hou Huo Qubing, the champion of the people in the world... peeled off the skin and bones, cut the heart and took blood... Who can bear to do this?
This hand?
"Let me do it."
At this moment, a voice came from behind, and Gong Yang Wan was walking towards here calmly, wearing an undershirt.
"you?"
"You all can't do it, so naturally I can do it." Gongyang Wan said calmly, "I have tortured so many people, and I have experience in skinning and removing bones. If your hands shake, it will only make him suffer more...
…Don’t worry, I’ll take action quickly.”
Seeing Gong Yangwan appear, Huo Qubing's expression relaxed. He seemed to have remembered something, and slowly raised his right hand that was covered in blood.
"Gong Yangwan... take this."
"What is this?" Gongyang Wan looked at the heart in Huo Qubing's hand and asked with a frown.
"That willow tree monster can copy all living things and perfectly create corresponding bodies out of thin air... Don't you lack a body that can carry your brother's soul without an owner? This thing should be able to help you."
Looking at the palm that was handed out from the pool of blood, Gong Yangwan's whole body was like a lightning strike, and he stayed in place.
He... is helping me?
He did not hesitate to kill Kusuun's body, and penetrated deeply into the core of the tree trunk with one shot, just to remove the heart for Gongyang Zhuo??
"Why!?" Gongyang Wan said in confusion, "I'm just a cannibalistic female devil. Why do you help me over and over again? What good does this do to you?"
"In this world, it would be too ruthless to care about gains and losses in everything you do." Huo Qubing slowly said, "However, I really hope that you can take charge of the Suppression Division for me in the future... I always believe that you
Your nature is not bad, but your anger is too strong. If you can properly resolve it, with your determination and courage, you should be able to keep the Evil Division alive for thousands of years.
Facts have proved that I did not misjudge the person."
Gong Yangwan's pupils shrank slightly. She stared at Huo Qubing for a long time, her expression extremely complicated.
In the end, she stretched out her hands tremblingly and took the blood-stained heart... Then her knees bent, and she knelt down in a pool of blood.
"Gong Yangwan, together with his younger brother Gong Yangzhuo, kneel down to thank the Marquis for saving his life!"
Her forehead was heavily smacked into the blood, making a dull sound. When she called out "Master Hou", she was sincere and convinced.
"Let's do it." Huo Qubing said hoarsely, "After I die, the [Hui Xin Gu] will be ineffective. From now on, no one will restrain you anymore...
Also, take away my face and let the world know about my death in battle as late as possible..."
Gongyang Wan stood up slowly. The green skirt had been dyed blood-red. She picked up the broken spear and walked to Huo Qubing, her pale joints clenched tightly.
"Master Hou, please be patient..."
She raised the tip of the gun in her hand and stabbed the body in the pool of blood!
…
boom--!
A palm broke open from the tree trunk, easily tearing a gap, and Lin Qiye's figure emerged from it.
He turned his head and looked behind him. In his field of vision, the huge willow tree had been entangled into a cocoon by countless causal threads, like an ancient specimen standing motionless on the earth.
Lin Qiye rubbed his temples, feeling dizzy and almost falling from the air.
Creating so many "unprovoked causes" in one go almost overdrawn all of his mental energy. If Huo Qubing hadn't seriously injured Kusuun in advance, it would have been extremely difficult to seal him in this way.
However, in this way, Kusuun completely lost his mobility. When the gods of heaven return, they can easily kill him.
Lin Qiye scanned the surroundings and began to look for other people. Finally, he looked somewhere and his body shook violently.
"That is……"
Lin Qiye's pupils shrank, and his body quickly jumped out from the surface of Kusuun and rushed in a certain direction.
"Brother Qiye?!" Zhan Yuwu, whose face turned pale when he saw Lin Qiye falling from the sky, clenched his teeth, "Master Hou..."
Lin Qiye passed by Zhan Yu, Wu Yanzhong and others, and stopped in front of the pool of blood. Seeing the bloody scene in front of him, his expression was slightly moved.
"Brother Qiye, Mr. Hou can't wait for [his mind wandering] anymore, so..." Yan Zhong turned his back to Huo Qubing, his voice was trembling, even though he knew that Huo Qubing would not really die, but would hide his soul.
Yu Bing still didn't have the courage to look directly at the scene where the young general he had followed for several years was chopped up alive as if executed.
Lin Qiye slowly closed his eyes and sighed helplessly...
Sure enough, it all happened.
Lin Qiye had seen Huo Qubing who transformed into a heroic spirit in later generations, and had also heard about the painful process of transforming a dying person into a heroic spirit. He knew that this day would come sooner or later, but he did not expect it to come so soon...
"...The Marquis will not die." Lin Qiye comforted the two of them softly, "He will turn into the strongest heroic spirit on this earth and guard the destiny of the country for us. Sooner or later, he will come back."
As Gong Yangwan followed Yan Zhong's guidance and smelted his bones and blood into soldiers, Huo Qubing's figure had completely disappeared from this world. The dim sunset shined through the flying dust, and only a broken spear stood on the blood-stained ground.
Above the earth.
Clang——!!
Gong Yangwan pulled out the spear, and a buzzing sound came from the gun body, as if it contained unyielding fighting spirit roaring in the wind.
"The next step is to put the smelted weapons into the torrent of luck. After two years of cultivation, the soul can be revived..." Yan Zhong recited the last words of "The Art of Hiding Souls" hoarsely.
"In this era, where is the most prosperous place of luck?" Lin Qiye asked.
Yan Zhong and Zhan Yuwu looked at each other and said at the same time: