"God."
A person in front blocked his way, Xingzhi looked up at her: "What's the matter?"
Youlan knelt down quietly on the ice: "I hope the gods will understand the sufferings of the common people. The East China Sea has been frozen for ten days and ten nights, and the life of the East China Sea is miserable. God..." Pale pale, You Lan lowered her eyelids and said softly, "My condolences to the Lord."
This should not have been said to the gods. The gods can't be emotional, and they are people who have no grief.
Xingzhi looked at the endless sea in the distance and smiled: "Is it obvious?"
Youlan bowed her head, not daring to answer.
Xingzhi took another two steps forward: "In the past, I never felt how big the Three Realms are. With the body of a god, no matter where I go, it is a fleeting matter, but only now I know that the Three Realms are so big that I am even a East China Sea. I can't find it." He smiled, "I can't find it... It's God's will."
After saying that, he waved his hand, and the water-stopping technique was withdrawn, the atmosphere between heaven and earth changed greatly, and the ice on the sea slowly dissipated.
With the withdrawal of the technique, Xingzhi only felt a pain in his chest, and the frozen East China Sea finally went against the way of heaven. He was being attacked by the power of heaven's way...
The throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. Youlan was shocked when she saw it, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Xingzhi: "Is the god alright?"
Xingzhi shook his head, wanting to say "it's okay", but when he opened his mouth, another mouthful of blood rolled out and landed on the ice that had not yet melted. Xingzhi grinned and reached out to wipe the blood from his mouth. There is still such a time of embarrassment, so embarrassed!
It turned out that being backbited by the power of heaven is such a taste. He had been hiding like that before, but he could still avoid it in the end. If he could have known today, he would have been a little bit better to Shen Li, at least, to protect her from those serious injuries...
He thinks... he likes her.
It's a pity that he can no longer speak, and Shen Li can no longer hear it.
In the dark room, only the corner of the fire was beating, casting her shadow on the stone wall behind her in the shape of a large letter. Her hands and feet were dragged by heavy black iron chains, and the places where her wrists and ankles were fixed were not roasted with cuffs, but a thumb-thick iron nail was pierced directly into her bones, which would pull at the slightest movement. There was pain penetrating into the wound, but even if she didn't move, the weight of her body made it difficult for her wrist to bear. It's unbearable to look at.
"Tsk tsk tsk, it's like this every day, it's like this every day." There was a man huddled in the cell opposite the woman. His name was Bei Xiaoyan. Apart from a few words, life was fairly peaceful, but since this woman came, he has been so frightened every day, nothing more, just looking at the punishment that was imposed on this woman, he was all alone. Chilled and shivering.
At this moment, the hanged woman seemed to have passed away, with no breath at all, but Bei Xiaoyan knew that this woman would wake up again in no time, her vitality was always amazing.
"Cough... Cough! Cough!" Just as she was thinking, the woman opposite suddenly coughed violently, piercing her heart, as if she was about to spit out her internal organs.
Hearing that, Bei Xiaoyan couldn't bear to pat her on the back, but he couldn't protect himself now, so he could only hope she shook his head and sighed. After the woman's coughing stopped, there were several shouts from outside the cell: "Hey, that King Bi Cang is awake again. Go and inform the adults."
"This time it's your turn to go, the resurrection took longer than usual, my lord. I've been feeling bad these past two days, and I've been in a bad temper. I went there twice in a row, and I almost lost my head last time. It's your turn to say anything."
"Tsk! Alright alright, watch the door."
Be quiet outside.
Bei Xiaoyan looked at the woman across from the two iron fences, and muttered, "Is there anything I can't do? Every day, every day, you don't mind the pain, it makes me sick."
"I feel at ease knowing that the people who are in trouble with me are unhappy." The other party's hoarse voice said this lightly, making Bei Xiaoyan's mouth twitch, and said dissatisfiedly: "King Bi Cang Shen Li, today you didn't You're deaf, and your voice is also good. It's hard to have such a beautiful beginning of the day, can't you just take it easy?"
She lowered her head and sneered: "This kind of ghost place will not be beautiful at the beginning. And... I hope that I lose all five senses every day."
Bei Xiaoyan bent over and sneaked to spy on Shen Li's eyes, which were blocked by the hanging strands of hair, and said, "It's okay, you can't see your eyes today, what about your sense of smell and your sense of touch? As long as you don't have the sense of touch, you'll be able to get through today. already."
"Drag your blessing, three of the five senses have recovered today, and it just so happens that the sense of touch is among them."
Bei Xiaoyan shuddered, hugged his legs and shrank to the corner of the wall: "Then you can hold it back, I don't want to hear your screams when I see flesh and blood flying, it will scare me to death."
Shen Li bent her lips and didn't speak any more.
Shen Li didn't know how long it had been since the battle at sea until now, but she could only faintly hear from Bei Xiaoyan's mouth that it had been about three months since then. In March, if it was in the human world, it would be fine. If it was in a corner of the heaven or the devil world, I'm afraid that the outside world has already experienced vicissitudes.
The people in the demon world probably thought they were dead, and they didn’t know how the Demon Lord’s injury had recovered, whether the order in the capital could return to normal, and whether Rou Ya and Xiu Xiu would cry bitterly when they learned that she had died in battle… The indifferent behavior of the gods, wouldn't it be a little emotional
She suddenly wanted to take a look at Xingzhi's indifferent expression, but she could only think about it.
Xingzhi has too many burdens on his shoulders, he can't lose his indifference, even if the three worlds are sad, he can't be moved at all, this is the attitude of the gods.
Shen Li calmed down and put aside her complicated thoughts.
She didn't know when she was imprisoned here. The flames of that day were the last scene she remembered. When she woke up again, she had been caught here, and her body seemed to be much different from before. The body is empty, no matter how she wants to mobilize the mana, but there is no breath, just like a mortal who has never practiced, but her flesh is much stronger than before, and the temperature is always extremely hot, as if it is burning , Although she couldn't feel it herself, Bei Xiaoyan threw a few pieces of mud from the ground at her leisurely, but everything that touched her body was directly dried and scattered into gravel.
Therefore, the extremely cold black iron was used to lock her, only with this thing could suppress the burning energy in her body.
But Shen Li wanted to escape from here, but it was impossible to rely on her strong and hot flesh. Without mana, she could not move an inch.
More troublesome things, her five senses, sight, smell, hearing, touch, taste, and vocal cords, every day she has several senses disappearing for no reason, or she can't see things today, or can't hear sounds tomorrow and can't speak. In other words, or like today, two senses disappeared and three senses appeared, which changed every day, which made her very annoying.
But the left and right are in the cage, she can't move, and the five senses are not as important to her as they used to be. After the first few days, Shen Li got used to it. Sometimes when she was pressed and beaten, Shen Li was even a little fortunate that her touch disappeared from time to time. There was no pain and her flesh was thick, which really made her feel a lot better.
Seeing the other party torturing him with all his strength, but he didn't feel anything, and only despised him with cold eyes. Whenever he thought of such a scene, it was inevitable that a sense of superiority would arise in his heart.
Shen Li was thinking about it when she heard the sound of "Kara", and the man in black led the man in green robe slowly into the dungeon. The throbbing flames imprinted on the person's face, and the light and shadow staggered on his face, making his burnt and wrinkled skin even more frightening and disgusting.
However, today's Shen Li didn't have to face this terrifying face.
"How is your lord today?" His hoarse voice pierced Shen Li's eardrums, and Shen Li just sneered and ignored him.
It was Fu Sheng. The person who tortured her every day was also the one who arrested her here. After experiencing that kind of scorching, Shen Li felt that she was a phoenix. Not dead either, which is unbelievable.
Shen Li even wondered if she had a dream about everything that day, fantasizing that the spy who betrayed the demon world was Mo Fang, fantasizing that she had a battle with Fu Sheng at sea, fantasizing about burning herself to death on the sea. However, after a few days, from the occasional hearing recovery, listening to the chats of the guards outside the door, and some murmurs in Bei Xiaoyan's mouth, Shen Li probably knew that everything was real at the beginning, she really burned up, Mo Fang is a real spy, and Fu Sheng is a real...
immortal.
He actually possesses the ability to resurrect, and can resurrect himself over and over again without hurting his vitals.
Only then did Shen Li know that his name, Fu Sheng, actually meant "rebirth".
He is really a tough guy, but fortunately, he has been burned into a ghost character by himself, his mana is not as strong as before, and almost all of those devils have been burned clean by her, even Mo Fang has been burned by her. They have lost a lot of money, and they can't go out to do bad things for the time being. Anyway, they can give the demon world a chance to recuperate. If they can take advantage of this time to establish a deeper connection with the army of the heaven, even if the soldiers of the heaven are again. No matter how useful it is, the Demon Race soldiers will steal their heavenly instruments and use them, and the combat power will be increased by at least ten times. If she can go back...
A trace of pain came from the wrist and ankle, interrupting Shen Li's idea, even if Shen Li could endure it, she was frowned by the heart-piercing pain at this time. It was the black iron chain that was pulling Shen Li's wrists and ankles being knocked loudly, and the iron nails that penetrated her bones trembled. Such small vibrations were more irritating than large-scale shaking. Scratching, the pain is unbearable.
If she can go back... Shen Li gritted her teeth, endured the itch and pain, she only thought that she probably won't go back one day. Now she only hoped that Fu Sheng would toss her harder every day, so that she would die sooner, and she would be relieved of this pain, and it would be over.
Then someone took a strong light to shine in front of Shen Li's eyes, and another person took this firecracker and blew it in Shen Li's ear. The sound of the explosion made Shen Li turn his head subconsciously.