Chapter 223 Give me a pleasure
The Black Sun Burning Sky Flame is not only a strange fire, it also has a special restraining effect on the soul, and its effect is stronger than other strange fires.
Although the temperature is controlled at this time, it cannot change the fact that it is still a strange fire.
The Ghost Lord was burned by strange fire in his soul state...
This kind of extreme pain that directly affects the soul can be imagined to be stronger than the pain in the body. I don’t know how many times.
Chichichi~
A burst of white smoke kept coming out.
"Ah~ please forgive me, I don't dare to do it anymore!"
"Please...please, please spare me ah~"
"I know an ancient ruins. There are good treasures there, and there are countless treasures of all kinds... I will take you there, ah~ Please, I will take you there..."
Lord Netherworld struggled wildly, rolled, roared, and wailed!
He wanted to extinguish the flames on his body by rolling.
However, all this is in vain.
The black flame was like a tarsal maggot, firmly attached to his soul, burning constantly, and could not be extinguished no matter what.
"Ah~ don't burn it, please, please, don't burn it... I know I was wrong, I don't dare to do it anymore..."
"Whatever you want, I, I'll give it to you... I'll give it to you~"
The boy who was rolling crazily on the ground, begging for mercy heartbreakingly, was hard to believe. This is a former Dou Zun strong man.
"You bastard, you bastard, you bastard... Damn it, you have to die a good death... I'll fuck your mother!"
"Kill me if you have the guts, fuck me!"< br>
"You will have retribution, you will not die well, ah~"
After begging for mercy in vain, Lord Ghost began to curse and curse viciously.
Wei Yang looked on with an indifferent expression, unmoved at all.
If scolding and cursing are useful, then what else do you need strength for?
The harder Lord Netherworld scolds him, the longer Wei Yang will burn him.
It burned until he couldn't curse anymore.
He wanted to see how long he could curse and whether his bones were really that hard.
……
The sun sets and the moon rises.
In the secret room.
On the ground, a small circular pit appeared.
Inside the circular pit, the melted floor turned into a liquid like magma, bubbling gurglingly.
A soul body wrapped in black flames squirmed like maggots in the pit, trembling from time to time.
“Please...please, please, please, please spare me, ah~wuwu, I, I don’t dare anymore…I don’t dare anymore, hahaha, I don’t dare anymore…”< br>
A hoarse voice came out of his mouth, sometimes begging for mercy, sometimes crying, and sometimes laughing crazily.
The Ghost Lord was already tortured to the point of mental breakdown. He began to become confused and talk nonsense.
"Please, I... I really know an ancient ruins... I'll take you there, can I take you there?... Please, don't burn me again... Wuwu, I know I was wrong... Hahaha... Just kill me... Wuwu..."
Wei Yang watched coldly, and in his palm, a transparent talisman was slowly rotating.
After a while.
Seeing that Lord Ghost had gradually begun to lose consciousness and was about to fall into a deep sleep, he finally waved his hand and withdrew most of the flames, and the remaining flames also lost some of their temperature.
After doing this, Wei Yang spoke, with a hint of temptation in his voice, and said softly: "Now there is an opportunity that allows you to no longer have to endure this pain. Are you willing?"
At this time, Lord Ghost Soul was already in a state of unconsciousness that seemed to be faint but not faint. He nodded subconsciously when he heard the words and kept saying: "If you are willing, if you are willing, you can kill me. Wow." Woo...please...give me a pleasure..."
"Want a pleasure? It's very simple." Wei Yang waved his hand gently, and the body of Lord Ghost floated up and slowly. Slowly floated in front of him.
He lowered his head, moved it closer to his mouth, and said softly: "Tell me the art of controlling souls, and I will give you a pleasure right away."
"The art of controlling souls? No, no. ..." Venerable Ghost Soul shook his head quickly, and a trace of clarity seemed to have returned to his eyes.
“Aren’t you willing to agree to anything I say?” Wei Yang’s voice turned cold, “You are not even afraid of death, are you still reluctant to part with this mere soul skill? It seems that you want to continue to be Fire, want to continue to try this feeling of life worse than death?”
"No, no, no, don't burn me..." Venerable Ghost Soul trembled all over, and kept mumbling: "Don't continue to burn me, I, I, I am not afraid of death, I, I am not afraid of death..."< br>
"If you don't agree to me, then I will restore your soul, and then continue to burn you, restore, burn, restore, burn... the cycle continues." Wei Yang said coldly.
"No, don't! Please, you are a devil, no, don't burn!" Upon hearing this, Lord Ghost suddenly screamed in horror, his whole body trembling. With a move of his hand, Wei Yang once again withdrew some of the flames, making Lord Ghost Soul's pain less severe again. "Look, do you feel more comfortable now? As long as you are willing to tell me the art of controlling souls, I won't How about I continue to burn you?"
The Ghost Master kept trembling and seemed to be struggling in his heart.
After Wei Yang waited for a while, he said impatiently: "If you are willing, let me know! If you are willing, just nod. I will give you a happy answer afterwards. If you are not willing, then I will continue to burn."
"Are you really willing to...will you give me a good time afterwards?" Lord Ghost's eyes lit up, he raised his head hard, looked into Wei Yang's eyes, and asked.
If he could die happily, he would definitely not want to continue living at this moment.
Because being alive is thousands of times more uncomfortable than being dead.
At this time, he was exhausted mentally and physically, and just wanted to be happy.
"Of course." An inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of Wei Yang's mouth, and he nodded seriously: "I, Wei Yang, always keep my word."
"...Okay!" Lord Ghost nodded, " I, I will give you...the art of controlling souls, and you must not break your promise. You must give me a pleasure!"
"Of course! Don't worry, I, Wei Yang, always keep my word." Wei Yang nodded. Guarantee, with a wave of his hand, he took back all the flames.
As all the flames were withdrawn, Lord Ghost suddenly felt as if he had arrived in heaven instantly. His whole soul felt relaxed, and he almost wanted to close his eyes and sleep forever.
However.
"If you dare to sleep, I will burn you awake." Wei Yang's voice was like ice water, shaking him up.
The Ghost Lord tried his best to open his eyes wide, raised his fingers tremblingly, and kept reminding him: "Afterwards, don't forget to give me a good time..."
"Don't worry. ." Wei Yang nodded and leaned his forehead.
With that slightly trembling finger, he touched Wei Yang's forehead.
Suddenly, a huge flow of information poured into his mind.
...
A long time.
Wei Yangcai slowly opened his eyes, with a touch of surprise and emotion in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, this soul control technique is actually an elementary soul skill at the earth level.
The value of earth-level elementary soul skills is immeasurable.
And this method of directly controlling and enslaving other people's souls is even more terrifying.
He lowered his head and looked at the transparent sigil floating in his palm, silently comparing it with the message in his mind.
After a while.
Wei Yang analyzed it and concluded that there was nothing wrong with this soul skill and it was real.
Even, as Wei Yang thought, soul power surged out from between his eyebrows and poured into the transparent soul seal.
And as the soul power gradually penetrated into this soul seal, Wei Yang suddenly discovered many mysteries in it one by one.
Combining the information in his mind, although he had just obtained this soul skill not long ago, Wei Yang was able to quickly master this soul control skill by copying it like a cat and a tiger. I understand a lot.
In the consciousness sea space, Wei Yang's soul began to practice the soul-controlling technique while the seal in his hand kept changing, trying to condense the soul-controlling talisman.
"I, I didn't do anything, don't worry...please, give me a good time!" Lord Ghost prayed extremely weakly.
"Wait a minute, let me compare first. I learn things very quickly." Wei Yang glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, as long as you don't lie to me, I will never break your promise."
"That's good." Lord Ghost nodded.
"Since you can't hold it any longer, why not just go to sleep and I'll give you a happy one later after I'm sure it's okay." Wei Yang said, "You leave this world in your deep sleep. , It’s pretty good, isn’t it?”
“Well, that’s true.” Lord Ghost smiled weakly. He took a deep look at Wei Yang one last time and murmured: "I didn't expect that I would disappear like this in the end..."
There was a flash in his eyes. After a moment of nostalgia, he could no longer hold on and his consciousness completely fell into darkness.
“Remember, give me a good time...”
Only a gentle whisper slowly echoed in Wei Yang's ears.
“Don’t worry.” An inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of Wei Yang’s mouth.
I, Wei Yang, always keep my word.
Brothers, there are only two updates today. My friend is celebrating his birthday and will be going out later.
(End of this chapter)