The lonely boy was tied up with a black silk soaked in blood. His hands and feet were numb as if the limbs of puppets had broken lines. There was a cold atmosphere everywhere, silently leaving him alone in this unknown state of fear.
This is indeed a completely dark situation.
Gong Yungui seemed to sit on a skeleton chair, facing the boy diagonally, looking at his hand that had been pinched into bone claws, thinking about it, but after thinking about it, he still didn't like it.
Obviously, this face looks so unparalleled, how could a bone claw that poked the eye damage the overall appearance?
So he stood up again, and the skeleton chair creaked with a sharp sound. He abandoned it in the corner and heard the death-seeing sound. Instinctively began to tremble, and countless hearts shouted to escape, but the body that was led into a puppet was even uncontrollably and could not move at all.
The blood-soaked black silk fell two drops of light red warm tears. When Gong Yungui saw it, his eyes fell with pity. The bone claw gently held the boy's face, and his fingertips gently tapped his chin. The dry joints were so creepy that they were clattering.
"Be good, good boy, stop crying..." He seemed to be very interested in playing with his prey, so he turned sideways and sat side by side with the boy. The bone claw that originally held the boy's face was also moved to the back of his neck, and he turned a strand of hair first. As a result, he found that the bone-bone claws were not suitable for surrounding the black hair, so he gave up again and finally changed to the action of hugging the boy gently.
The far back is like a puppet imprisoning the soul. The more sad the heart is, the stiff the limbs are.
Gong Yunguikong's bone-like fingers and claws hit the boy's shoulders one by one, and chatted: "I've heard of the legend of twins a long time ago. I heard that twins with the same vein of compatriots can be born with spiritual connections. Is that true?" His cold breath hit the boy's already numb scalp, which made him feel cold as if every hair was trembling.
I have been in this place that has been day and night for a long time, but I am always suffering from the pain of soul-smuggling and heart-sucking. He was probably controlled by this person before, so he still couldn't bear it. But at this moment, he deliberately tried to tease the deepest fear in the boy's heart, and finally got what he wanted and made the child unable to withstand it was almost collapsed.
Even though he could not control his actions at all, the fear from the soul could still tremble. Gong Yungui caught the boy's fear, and then used his bone claws to smooth his hair, saying softly: "Don't be afraid, someone will definitely find you, you have never been alone."
The bone claw that seemed to be able to kill the soul gently lifted up a strand of his hair. This time, it also picked out a trace of hidden hidden hidden in his bone veins. Suddenly, the trembling young man's body shook, as if he had suddenly been strangled to his soul.
"There is nothing in this world that is deeper than the bond of the soul..." The man who strangled his soul suddenly became distant, but he coldly tightened the force that grasped his spiritual aggregate, digging out something unusual from it, tightly approaching his ears, and said singly: "Do you feel it? Those two people who are connected to you in the same fate.
Yuanhui's first reaction was "What do you want to do!"
This time, this person asked him to tell him.
"Oh," he sighed leisurely, "I originally just wanted to use you as a soul bait for soul-calling. Unfortunately, the thing was stolen, so I could only return you..." He said that the Supreme Shan Ruoshui, but in fact the bone claw suddenly hooked the boy's neck, his fingertips were like sharp blades, and he just hooked his skin and shaved lightly, and then he dripped his mouth, "But I still want to lend you some blood to use."
This darkness is deep and not vast, and it is also like an abyss that devours the endless sky.
The boy screamed and screamed and screamed, but was suppressed by the darkness.
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When he was in court today, Situ Cheng was urged by the emperor again. It was less than a month before the case was still lying on the ground like a dead dog. Moreover, the matter had not been resolved yet, so he dug up the witchcraft incident in Tianshan Village. The news reached the emperor's ears, which really made the little emperor who had been in his forty years so hot that he almost bit people.
Situ Cheng saw that his father, Prime Minister, didn't look very good at the court meeting. I wonder if he was bothering him with no progress in the case or was worried about something...
Lord Shangshu's energy in his spare time has long disappeared in this spring. No matter how bright the scenery elsewhere is, he has only miserable pain.
It seems that the age of more than thirty generations is really a bit vicissitudes...
Situ Cheng swelled up with a lawsuit and then went back to the courthouse of the Ministry of Justice, which he had been sitting for almost ten years. He was still honestly rectifying one by one. After a while, he suddenly remembered that there were fewer people around him, so he turned his head and asked the servant who was also about to fry, saying, "Where are Young Master Yi and the others?"
"The two of them hurriedly tried the hunter this morning and returned to the mansion, as if the gentleman named Li called them back."
As soon as he smelled the vague change here, Situ Cheng instinctively resisted and didn't dare to ask. So he gave up for a while and sorted it out for a while. He felt that it was still not possible, and asked again: "What happened in the mansion?"
"I don't know, but Mr. Li didn't say anything, and he rushed to call them away."
In this way, Situ Cheng really didn't dare to go into it any further, so he simply stood up and walked to the prison.
Since I caught so many villagers who were doing witchcraft, I simply interrogated them one by one, all of which were just blind cats to kill mice, and I could see if I had the luck to bring some connections from these two incidents of time.
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The two teenagers suddenly had a split headache just now. Without waiting for Li Tianxiao to ask more, the two children lost consciousness.
Gui Yixing rushed in, shocked his mind with just one glance, screaming "No!" and then rushed over and pressed the inspiration of the two men. The two boys suddenly raised their eyelids, revealing a pair of empty, godless fog-white empty eyes.
"What's going on?" Yi Chen asked anxiously, but saw the eyes of the two people gradually gathering, as if they were coming back to their senses.
It was not until the two boys were slowly back, Gui Yi pulled out his mind and replied: "That person has taken action."
Even though the two young men had returned to their spiritual sense, Gui Ye still controlled their souls.
"Go back to him from afar..." Yuanqi still had empty eyes, but there was a light of water in his socket.
"Don't move!" Gui Yi suddenly shouted in anger, his hands tightened, and thousands of threads instantly wrapped around the spiritual consciousness of the two.
"Giu Yi, you want to..." Yi Chen Zhui didn't finish asking, but Gui Yi's eyes had already answered.
Although I don’t know why that guy suddenly revealed his own traces, for them who have no clue at all, even if this is a trap, it is the only clue they have seized at the moment.
Gui Yi didn't plan to give up this hard-earned opportunity.
The man grabbed the spiritual ambience that had returned from afar, and used this as a guide to pull the spiritual ambience of the two brothers along with the clues. It seemed to be very funny, and he deliberately thought about how close the three twins were.
Fortunately, the last level of the spiritual roots of the three brothers was pinched to death by Guiluo.
"Hahahaha..." He held his hands behind his back, and the cold sharp spiritual silk cut deep into the boy's already fragile heart like a bone scraper.
However, there was still a hint of softness hidden in the endless horror. In the dark, the other two people who were connected to his blood seemed to be in the same desperate situation as him. Although they were still desperate, they were at least not alone.
When I saw it, there was only a darkness in front of me. The lingering smell of turbid blood was lingering in my breath, but my hands had firmly grasped the bond of the soul, which was enough to calm him down.
The back of the boy was cut off a piece of flesh and blood along the spine, and his clothes were neatly wrapped around his body. Only the spine was lame, revealing his bloody spine.
However, this dark situation seemed to have a very effective effect of alleviating pain. It was soaked in the pool sea of ​​spiritual aggregates in a long and dazed manner, and temporarily left the pain of the body and sinking slowly into the peace given to him by the other two people's spiritual aggregates.
Even if it's just that, it's pretty good...
Thinking of the ambition without ambition, he quietly sank in the hard-earned stability in the darkness, and seemed to expect to end his breathing with the surroundings of his companions.
However, the person who gave him pain was far from enough.
He waited for the distance to go back little by little, and the spirit silk also approached the most dangerous spiritual root bit by little. Although there was a boy with good soul control skills on the other end of the spiritual aggregate that was connected to it, the only ones he could keep an eye on were the two in his hands.
Gui Yi almost tried his best to pinch the two young generals and a wisp of breath from the spiritual roots, but he still found something bad and still missed some ants.
The so-called "spirit root" is the origin of the spirit. This origin exists in the soul element of life. For ordinary people, it is indeed something invisible and intangible, just like "life". However, people who are familiar with the spiritual aggregate and good at playing with the soul can clearly feel its existence and can easily grasp the "life" root.
It’s like a doctor dispensing medicine to guide meridians and applying acupuncture points.
However, the other party had a "medicine guide" in his hand, which was enough to penetrate Gui Yi's defense and introduce the "evil poison" into the spiritual roots of the two young men, cunning and greedy to put all the deceased twins into their pockets.
Gui Yi was so angry that he gritted his teeth at this, but Reason had to admit that he had indeed lost the opportunity and even lost the opportunity to counterattack.
There was endless fear and grief coming from the other end of the spiritual aggregate, and he grabbed the two young men's spiritual silk like a long time ago, and the man deliberately added a touch of such grief. He summed up the pain that the young man suffered in blood in front of Gui Ye's eyes with just a wisp of consciousness.
Chapter completed!