The first thousand four hundred and fifty-one chapters gourd
With Qi Mei's voice, people's attention was all focused on her.
However, when everyone looked at her, almost everyone's face was replaced by deep surprise and shock.
Qi Mei was seen covered in blood, standing in front of a figure that no longer looked like a human.
And that figure... is the Lord of Bliss.
His neck and head were intact, and apart from a few palm and fist marks on his face, there were no fatal injuries.
But...from his neck down...it was a hideous and horrible thing.
People's breathing was tight, and everyone looked extremely pale.
Everything below the Lord of Bliss's neck has been completely cut away, leaving only a pile of white bones, which is very horrifying.
But he was not dead yet, because a needle was inserted into his neck.
A silver magic needle.
"That's the Silver Toad Needle!" Someone recognized the origin of the needle and shouted immediately.
"What? Silver Toad Needle? The legendary magical needle that can forcibly extend life without dying?"
"How could Qi Mei have such a treasure?"
People were astonished, and their eyes were as wide as the commander's.
Just look at the silver needle piercing the back of the Lord of Bliss's neck, and a stream of transparent breaths immediately emerge from his neck. These breaths are like living creatures, simulating everything under the Lord of Bliss, making his life
be continued.
However...the pain Qi Mei brought to him with every cut she made was never less than the slightest bit.
Not only had his skin and flesh been cut off, his internal organs were minced, and even his bones had been scraped several times. There were minced meat all around him, and blood was dripping all over the floor.
The so-called corpses torn into pieces are probably nothing more than that, right?
The Lord of Bliss was in agony, and his entire face was completely distorted.
He opened his mouth as hard as he could, as if he wanted to say something.
But at the moment, he had completely lost his strength and could only watch Qi Mei knocking him to a halt.
Bai Ye stared blankly at this scene and was silent for a long time before he said, "How is it? Are you happy?"
Qi Mei, who was covered in blood, said nothing. After a long time, she raised her face, but now her face was wet with tears.
"What if this beast is cut into pieces? Mother and the others will never come back..." she choked, her eyes red.
"At least, he got the punishment he deserved, didn't he?" Bai Ye walked over and spoke to comfort him.
"But this is not enough!!" Qi Mei gritted her teeth, her eyes wet with blood and tears filled with flames of resentment: "He has killed so many people, but this is too cheap for him? It's a pity that he only has one
Otherwise, I will definitely let him be in pain forever, unable to survive or die!"
"Is that so?"
Bai Ye smiled faintly, as if he had thought of something, and said: "In that case, let him sink into pain forever!!"
Qi Mei looked at him with some confusion: "Do you have any means?"
"I have a treasure that can refine souls!"
Bai Ye smiled lightly, turned his palm over, and an iron gourd suddenly appeared in his palm.
The gourd is covered with a large number of exquisite patterns. It is extremely exquisite and has a mysterious aura surrounding it. People can tell at a glance that this is an incredible treasure.
"ah??"
The Lord of Bliss, who was still in a dying state over there, saw what was in Bai Ye's hand. His head almost fell off his frame in shock. He tried his best and shouted in horror: "No...impossible...how could you do that?"
Owning this thing, this...this is not something you can touch, let alone control, unless...unless its owner teaches it to you personally, even if you steal it...it will have no effect!
!It doesn’t belong to you!!”
"But its previous owner did pass this treasure to me!" Bai Ye said calmly.
When the Lord of Bliss heard this, his face turned ashen, and the pain in his eyes was extremely strong. At this moment, Qi Mei no longer cut his flesh or scraped his bones, but the pain and resentment on his face were extremely strong.
"No!! You can't do this...let me go...please...let me go..." The Lord of Bliss didn't know where the strength came from, and he spoke loudly. He tried his best to
Begging.
But Bai Ye ignored him.
"Sir, what... is this?" Mr. Heiyang next to him asked cautiously with his heart frightened.
"This is called the soul-stirring gourd!" Bai Ye said calmly.
"What? Soul-catching gourd?"
Qi Mei and Master Heiyang shouted in unison.
"It seems like you know this baby?" Bai Ye said calmly.
"How could I not recognize him??" Young Master Heiyang said in shock: "This is the treasure of Soul Captor God Lord! Who is Soul Captor God Lord? That is the legend of our Holy Immortal Realm! His famous treasure... How could it be?
Appear in the hands of adults?"
Thinking of this, Young Master Heiyang's whole body was trembling, and he looked at Bai Ye with extremely shocked eyes, and then he knelt down again and hurriedly kowtowed.
"Could it be that...it turns out...it turns out that you are a disciple of the Soul-Captivating Lord! Hei...Hei Yang has eyes and cannot see Mount Tai. Please forgive me..." Young Master Hei Yang was particularly frightened and shouted tremblingly.
road.
"What? Soul Captor God Lord?"
Mo'er and others were also shocked, and they couldn't accept it.
As soon as the voice fell, the expressions of all the powerful men around him changed, and their faces were all pale with fear. They all lay on the ground like trembling pigs and dogs, and screamed with voices that were almost extremely frightened.
"Excuse me, my lord!"
The sound ripples like a big wave.
Everyone seems to be repenting.
Bai Ye looked confused.
He has also heard of this soul-catching god, but doesn't know much about it.
Why do these people look like they are afraid of the Soul Captor?
It's a pity that the Soul-Capturing God Lord is dead. He got these things from the Nine Souls Cemetery. The treasures in the cemetery are all inherited, so strictly speaking, he got the inheritance from the Soul-Capturing God Lord, not the Soul-Capturing God Lord.
Disciple of Lord Soul God.
Forget it, ignore these people.
Bai Ye shook his head, but as soon as he turned his head, he realized that not only these people, but also Qi Mei's eyes were full of surprise and horror.
"What's going on? Is this soul-capturing god very powerful?" Bai Ye exhaled and couldn't help but ask.
"You don't know the Soul-Capturing God?" Qi Mei looked at him blankly.
"I'm actually not a disciple of the Soul-Capturing Lord." Bai Ye said helplessly.
Qi Mei's face was full of disbelief, and then she looked at the soul-stirring gourd and said in astonishment: "Then... how did you get this thing?"
"It's a long story! It's hard to explain to you for a while." Bai Ye handed over the soul-capturing gourd and said calmly: "Don't you want him to be immersed in pain forever? It's very simple. The soul-capturing gourd can be refined.
Soul, you can just refine it but not kill him! His soul will only suffer forever! This should be enough, right?"
When the voice fell to the ground, the Lord of Bliss was completely in despair.
Qi Mei stared blankly at Bai Ye, unable to make a sound for a long time...