Today I hold the world

Chapter 509 Eastern Expedition 8 Mao Penger

When I woke up in a daze, I had a splitting headache and numbness all over my body, as if someone had pricked every pore with a needle, and the needle seemed to grow in the flesh after it got in, and I couldn’t pull it out no matter how hard I pulled it out. .

When Mao Penger fully opened his eyes, he saw that Brother Gou was still sitting in front of him drinking tea. All the dried fish and fruit on the table had been put away, leaving only a white teapot with clouds and mist rising from the spout. The aroma of the green tea in the tea is overflowing, making my mouth full of appetite.

Gudu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and gradually zoomed in on the angle of view, discovering how the original environment and the stone platform, which was ecstatic, had turned into dark caves at this moment, and there were several dark green and scarlet poisonous beaches all around, as if in purgatory.

Mao Peng'er couldn't believe it, so he picked up his hands and rubbed his eyes. The fluffy black-yellow soft hair stuck to his sweaty face after waking up. Big jump.

He hastened to check his hands, and at some point, the hands became covered with black and yellow hairs, and then he looked at the place where he was sitting and lying, which was a clean animal bone stone platform.

Mao Penger's face was astonished, she was in a daze at first, then hurriedly checked her chest and other parts of her body, and then touched her face, her face turned ashen for a moment, "Brother Gou, what's wrong with me?"

He couldn't accept this fact, his whole body was covered with black and yellow hairs, some were still soft, and some were gradually hardening. Compared with the clean animal bone stone platform under him, he felt inexplicably that he was even more dead than a dead thing. To dirty thoughts.

"Where is this place?

Why am I doing this?

Brother Gou, you..."

Mao Penger asked three times, and when he really saw Gou Youwei's turned face, he felt as if he was being stared at by a dead person for a moment. He didn't know whether those eyes saw him as a dead person, or the owner of the eyes was a dead person himself.

Mao Penger panicked and was frightened for a long time. After a moment of confusion, he regained his composure, but seeing that he was not a man, and the ghost was not a ghost, he felt that the sky was falling. What should he do in the future? He became a monster, and the people in the Qingling Mountain Gate saw him like this, so he couldn't be slaughtered as a monster.

Tears flowed out of his eyes, it was true that he was a man, and it was also true that he had suffered and suffered since childhood, but it was a fact that he had a cowardly side in his heart.

Thinking clearly about the ins and outs, he stood up and stared at Gou Youwei fiercely, "You and I have no complaints or worries, why did you, an old bastard, harm me?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Gou Youwei's eyes were cold, and Mao Peng'er was directly pressed to the ground by a wave of coercion, his chest was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

"Although the old man has no hope of stepping into the foundation building, you can't help but speak freely. In the past 30 years, apart from the head and a few senior brothers who have sat in the old man's table, you are the first junior.

Once you know the way, just calm down and admit it, crying and making noise, thinking that you can earn your living with your mouth? "

Gou Youwei snorted coldly, poured the tea in the teapot into the cup, and left it there to dry, while he got up and approached Mao Penger with his hands behind his back.

Mao Penger's eyes were red and he stared, "What's the benefit of you harming me, I'm just a little Lingzhi husband in Qingling Mountain.

And if you dare to kill me, when the soul lamp on Qingling Mountain goes out, someone will come and take you by force! "

How could Gou Youwei be used by such words, he was calm and stiff, "Needless to say, you can't hide your thoughts in front of the old man.

Now that you have taken the old man's [Yellow Corpse Pill], within three days you will definitely turn into a yellow-haired Yin corpse. If you don't obey the order, you will be thrown into Qingling Mountain immediately, and you will be taught the pain of being slaughtered by your fellow sect.

Whether it is curse, or talisman killing, cutting with knife and axe, there is no escape from death. There is only one way to go now, and that is to obey the old man and do two things to survive! "

Mao Peng'er became more and more furious, and shouted: "Even if I die, I won't be driven by people like you!"

He was greeted with a sneer.

Gou Youwei walked out of the cave slowly. When he left, he looked at the dark grotto above his head, leaving only one sentence: "This place is more than three hundred feet away from the surface of the earth. No one can save you if you are isolated!"

After that, only Mao Peng'er was left in the cave.

At the beginning, he still had a bit of backbone, thinking that if his fellow disciples in Qingling Mountain would find out that something happened to him soon, they would search for rescue.

But as time went by, this kind of thinking became more and more absurd. The cave was full of poisonous beaches, it was pitch black, and there was no life at all, and the three feet around him were locked by spiritual power formations, and even the storage bags were confiscated. Go, unarmed, how to get out.

The death-like silence will make time slower and longer, and every second is suffering, and he can clearly feel that the hair on his body and his body are gradually becoming stiff and cold.

Endured to the point of madness, he plucked the yellow and black hairs to death, but the excruciating pain caused by pulling one out was something he, a boy in his early twenties, could bear.

Two hours seemed to be two years long, Mao Penger's complexion was gloomy, and he murmured to himself:

"Will they come to rescue me?

Patriarch Liu is a compassionate and kind person...

But he is so high above, how can he care about my life and death?

The other brothers and sisters in the door seem to look down on me...

Is it my fault that the natal object is a pole?God gave it...

am i dying...

……

If... obey him, will there be a way to survive..."

For most people, it is easy to be tough at a time, and it is also easy to be backbone at a time, but if you really teach him to suffer more and reflect more, maybe he is not so backbone.

Another hour passed, and the cave became more and more oppressive, until Mao Penger began to frenziedly pull out his hair, and after pulling out a handful, new hairs would grow out, and gradually, those hairs also began to change. It is hard, and there will be a lot of blood spots if you pull one.

"Hey... ah..."

Finally, he broke down. He roared wildly, his face was full of tears, and his canine teeth were exposed:

"I obey, Brother Gou, I obey!

I will do whatever you want me to do, please help me, I don’t want to become a ghost, I don’t want these damn yellow and black hairs...

you come back!

I beg you to say something, I, Mao Penger, will admit it..."

Crying and begging for mercy, kneeling and kowtowing, prostrating everywhere, it lasted for half an hour, his voice became hoarse, blood marks were knocked on his forehead, and finally there were footsteps outside the cave.

Mao Penger hurriedly stood up, her eyes sparkled, and she looked at the entrance of the cave with disheveled hair. When she really saw the figure of the old man, no matter how painful she was, she still knelt on the ground and kowtowed:

"I confess, I obey, I will do whatever you teach me, please spare my life, please spare my life!"

Gou Youwei cast a sideways glance, turned a blind eye, and threw the white fruit and roots picked from nowhere into a black hole, where the fire suddenly ignited, and Mao Penger realized that there was a copper alchemy furnace hidden there.

Gou Youwei stood in front of the copper stove with his hands behind his back, silent for a long time, and with a wave of his big hand, the barrier around Mao Penger disappeared, and then calmly said: "Drink up the tea."

Mao Peng'er timidly turned around twice, slowly approached the tea table, hesitated to speak a few times, and finally obediently obediently drank the cold tea. In an instant, the hair on his body receded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking around, my eyesight returned to clear, my hands and feet were clear, and there was no pain or discomfort before.

Mao Penger's face was filled with joy, her eyes rolled, she looked at the entrance of the cave not far from her, and then at Gou Youwei who was watching the alchemy furnace with his back behind his hands.

Resisting the urge to run away, he knelt on the ground and quietly waited for orders.

After an unknown amount of time, when the flame in the alchemy furnace was extinguished, Gou Youwei turned around and said coldly with his old face:

"Just now you dared to take a step away, the yellow needle pierced the meridian of the heart orifice, and instantly taught you to die."

Mao Peng'er felt cold all over his body, the hairs on his back stood upright, and he almost died of palpitations.

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