The water mist rolls, the mist rises, and the spiritual lights gather together. Milo takes advantage of the well god's body to appear holy.
The holy aura spread to all directions. Wherever it passed, both Wang Sheng and Yang Taoist's limbs were limp. As for the accompanying soldiers, they had been stimulated by the divine power and collapsed on the ground, trembling in front of Milo.
As Milo's gaze fell, these soldiers all fell into dreams, and then began to fall into multiple hallucinations based on their own experiences and thoughts.
But Milo's attention was on the lotus beside him. Among them were ten children, three with dog fur, seven with purple faces, and a slender flesh rope hanging around their necks.
The living beings sacrificed for the sake of refining the magic weapon.
He stretched out his hand, lowered a little spiritual light, and wiped away the fur and purple on the children, returning them to their original pink and jade-like appearance.
It's a pity that these children's pupils only have numbness and pain.
Taoist Lin clenched his fists, and the look of resentment on his face became more intense.
Milo sighed, and a spiritual light appeared behind him. With this light, a small world originated from the painting unfolded. The quiet and peaceful atmosphere inside made some waves rise in the dead minds of several children, and then instinctively
Under the guidance, slowly walked into it.
Immediately, Milo picked up the skull again, stretched out his hand a little, and rescued the dead soul inside.
And the image of this soul is even more miserable than the previous children.
The limbs were cut off and the facial features were destroyed, except for one tooth.
When he was rescued, Huang Ming's soul was left with the instinct of biting madly around, as if attacking some invisible magic weapon.
"brute!"
Taoist Lin looked at Wang Sheng and roared, his eyes burning with anger: "Who taught you such evil magic that hurts the soul?"
Wang Sheng gritted his teeth and was unwilling to answer, but Milo said coldly: "The reason why you don't answer is because you have determined Lin Daoren's character and my identity as a god, so I won't torture you, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Wang Sheng's expression changed instantly.
Taoist Yang beside him seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the well-god-like Milo in horror.
"Honor God?"
Taoist Lin also looked at Miluo in surprise, but he didn't expect Milo to just say lightly: "As people in the righteous way, there are some things that are really difficult to do. But there are some people in the world, and it doesn't matter how you do it to them.
No problem."
Taoist Lin couldn't help but look at Lian Hua and Huang Ming. He seemed to have caught something, but something was missing.
Milo smiled when his eyes changed: "In my early years, I learned a lot of magical powers, and one of them was very interesting. It allowed me to feel the pain experienced by others, and then transfer this pain to others.
On people. I wonder if you two have any ideas to try it?"
Milo said, looking at the two of them with a smile. Before they spoke, there was already a faint moonlight in their pupils.
The next second, Lin Daoren was surprised to find that Milo's face began to change. First he looked like Huang Ming, and then he looked like the previous children.
What's amazing is that these looks don't change one after another, but overlap together, giving people a very wonderful visual impact.
Moreover, the expressions of these faces are constantly changing, as if they are enduring some pain.
Along with the change in expression, Milo's body also experienced some changes, either missing eyes or growing fur.
The two people who looked at Miluo first retorted tremblingly: "How...how, it is possible...to have...such magical powers..."
The next second, the two felt something was wrong with their bodies, and the pain was expanding.
In the end, they were all writhing on the ground and wailing.
"No...no...spare me, let me go...ahhhhh..."
Wang Sheng wanted to scratch up and down, but soon he lost feeling in his hands and feet and could not move. He could only stare wide-eyed and feel the pain on his face.
In comparison, Taoist Yang held his own neck, as if pinching himself, and seemed to want to take something off his neck.
His breathing has been cut off, and even though he is a monk, he is still under inexplicable oppression. His face continues to turn red, and even begins to turn purple, his bloodshot eyes are wide open, and bursts of mournful screams are squeezed out of his throat.
"Hmm...ah...um..."
Milo just stared at them. Lin Daoren wanted to dissuade them, but he didn't know how to speak. After all, his performance was shameful. Milo was also enduring these tortures.
Moreover, Milo's state at this time also made Taoist Lin a little unsure.
Using the ability of [Xianyuan Baixisou] to perceive the past and pain experienced by those children and Huang Ming, the more pity Milo felt in his heart, the more he looked at Wang Sheng and Yang Daoren.
Cold.
The moonlight in the depths of the pupils rotates, causing the time the two of them experience in the illusion to continue to lengthen.
Milo's illusion ability, through the blessing of various abilities, has long reached the limit of the Ningzhen Realm, and has even exceeded the level of the Ningzhen Realm.
The powerful illusion, coupled with the gap between the two sides' realms, as well as the other's mental state, destined Wang Sheng and Yang Daoren to sink into it.
After about a stick of incense had passed, Milo sensed that their spirits were showing signs of collapse, so he stopped and asked softly: "Who taught you the evil magic that hurts the soul?"
"No one taught us, we just picked it up accidentally when we went out again."
Taoist Yang panted heavily and answered in a hoarse voice.
"You got it by accident?"
Mi Luo smiled playfully, and Taoist Yang and Wang Sheng, who had not yet recovered, suddenly shuddered, and then heard Mi Luo ask: "Inadvertently, there should be a process, how did you get it?
"
"We heard in the city that a scholar's home has a lot of books and many mysterious ancient books. I wanted to borrow them at first, but he didn't agree. So, I..."
Taoist Yang gritted his teeth and said, "I will join forces with Wang Sheng to kill that man and take away the ancient books."
"Oh? It sounds like you two have done a lot of bad things. How about you two tell me how many bad things the other has done. Which one of you has done more, let me experiment with your magical powers for a while, how about
?”
Milo looked at the two of them with a smile. Before they spoke, he lowered the light to isolate the two of them, so that they could see things above the other's nose, but not the other's mouth.
Extreme fear fermented in the hearts of the two, and they began to complain about each other's wrongdoings.
Listening to the two of them shirking responsibility to each other, Lin Daoren beside him didn't even bother to get angry.
But in their words, Taoren Lin's senior brother, Taoist Shi, was mentioned.
They said that the other party had sought personal gain more than once by helping Taoist Shi collect materials.
"Wang Sheng, that boy, was originally from Huangjia Village, but later the village was haunted by a female ghost, and it was said that it was his relatives who caused it. So he was kicked out of the village, and after wandering around for a while, he luckily learned a witchcraft.
, they tried their best to torment the people who left Huangjiacun. Huang Ming, the boy, originally got along well because of the attention of Taoist Master Shi in the past, and he also had trouble with Wang Sheng twice. Later, Wang Sheng plotted against Huang Ming and let him stay in Shidao.
When I was practicing, I went to complain and was injured by Taoist Master Shi, who also took the opportunity to kill Huang Ming."
After hearing what Yang Daoren said, Lin Daoren couldn't help but ask: "Shi Daoren often hits and hurts people?"
Seeing Taoist Lin asking questions, Taoist Yang couldn't help but laugh and said: "Although I don't often hurt people, it's not much better."
"What do you mean?"
Taoist Lin frowned.
Wang Sheng, who could hear some of it and had some vague guesses, couldn't help but sneered.
"Why do you think Taoist Shi has made such rapid progress in cultivation over the years? Why don't you let us help you make mistakes? Otherwise, why do you think his "Oriental A-B Shock Palace [Defense] Method" has been practiced so fast, and you
Do you really know what he is and why there is peace here? He is a zombie! He makes the soldiers who died on the battlefield have no rest in peace after death, and they still have to guard the border."
"But it's a pity that the forces in both the east and the north are greater than ours. Zombies alone cannot stop us for a long time. That's why your senior brother will find ways to increase his power in order to protect those of you who are staying here."
The senior brothers in the back...hahaha..."
As he spoke, Wang Sheng raised his head and laughed, and Milo suddenly interrupted: "Just now, Taoist Yang told me that you have a preference for raping women, and many of them are the wives of generals. I think they should be very fond of it."
Nice to see you."
Upon hearing this, Wang Sheng felt like a duck that had been strangled by the neck and could no longer make a sound. At the same time, numerous illusions suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, pulling him into endless torture.
"Ahhh...ah...no...ah..."
The shrill scream made the hairs on Taoist Yang's body stand upright. Under Milo's gaze, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped his heavenly spirit, shattering his skull and dying.
He even used the evil magic he learned to destroy the memory of his soul in order not to fall into Milo's hands after death.
Milo, who had finished the matter for the time being, glanced at Lin Daoren. At this time, his whole body seemed to have collapsed, and his soul was much darker.
"What does the Taoist Master plan to do next?"
Lin Daoren pulled himself together and said, "No matter what, I have to go find my senior brother and ask him clearly."
ps: There are some minor errors in the settings in the previous article. Wang Ming was changed to Huang Ming.
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