Chapter 123 Ling 1 is acting strangely
Chapter 123 Ling 1 is acting strangely
"Let me think about how to kill you." Ling Yi looked at the man, a smile playing on her lips. "You like children, don't you?"
"Since you like children, I'll grant your wish." After Ling Yi finished speaking, he opened his hand, and power gathered and changed in his palm. Soon, an infant appeared.
Although it is called an infant, only its body is like that of an infant; its appearance... it would be an exaggeration to describe it as having a blue face and fangs.
Ling Yi held the baby up to the man's face: "Do you like it?"
The man stared at the monstrous-looking infant, his eyes filled with a palpable terror, shaking his head frantically: "No, no..."
"So excited?" Ling Yi said with a smile, "It seems you really like it."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Yi released her grip, and the baby landed on the man.
Ling Yi looked down at the infant: "Treat him well, but don't let him be too happy."
The infant opened its mouth, revealing a set of fangs, and bit into the man, tearing off a piece of flesh.
"Don't be afraid," Ling Yi said, looking at the man. "It hurts a lot, doesn't it?"
"I'll treat you right away, you won't die." After saying that, Ling Yi really began to treat the man.
While Ling Yi was treating the child, the infant climbed onto the man's face and reached directly into the man's eye socket, trying to remove his eyes. However, Ling Yi caught the child's hand as soon as it went in.
Ling Yi looked at the infant with disapproval: "If you blind it, how will it see what happens next?"
The baby blinked, looking innocent, as if accusing Ling Yi, "You're the one who told me to treat him well."
Ling Yi seemed oblivious, took the infant's hand and led him to another spot, then began treating the man's eyes.
Although Ling Yi treated the wound, the pain remained. The man could clearly feel the pain in his body and was tormented. He wanted to die, but Ling Yi was unwilling to let him die like that.
At this point, death is a luxury for a man.
The infant tore at flesh and blood, and Ling Yi treated him. When the bones were exposed, the man was tormented by the immense pain to the point of madness, but whenever he was about to lose his mind, Ling Yi would bring him back to his senses.
You can't die if you want to, and you can't go crazy if you want to; you can only endure it.
After the infant had torn the man's flesh to shreds, leaving only his head intact, Ling Yi finally put the infant away and looked at the man covered in craters: "It took me a lot of effort to keep you alive in this situation. It's time to end this."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cloud of black mist appeared in Ling Yi's hand. With a flick of his wrist, the black mist fell onto the man.
The black mist descended upon the man, beginning to erode and spread. Wherever the black mist passed, nothing was left. The man was overwhelmed by immense pain, writhing and twisting like a maggot.
Ling Yi looked down and, just as the black mist was about to engulf the man's head, he raised his hand and grabbed out the gray soul. The soul had just endured pain in the body and was overwhelmed by the pain, its consciousness unclear.
Ling Yi tapped the soul's forehead with his finger. As power was injected, the soul's consciousness became clear. When it saw that it was being held by Ling Yi, fear followed.
Ling Yi looked at the trembling soul in his hand and smiled gently: "We meet again, are you happy?"
The soul looked at Ling Yi with great fear, and under this fear, the soul began to fade.
Ling Yi looked at the fading soul and scoffed, "I haven't even done anything to you yet, why are you already dissipating?"
"Since you want to break up, I'll help you out." As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of flame landed from Ling Yi's hand on the man and began to burn.
Ordinary people cannot see the soul, so they do not know what Ling Yi is doing, and therefore cannot see how miserable the man struggling in the fire is. But Ling Yi can see it, and therefore he shows a happy smile.
"boom"
A sound rang out, and the ground shook.
Ling Yi's good mood was interrupted. She turned around and saw that the beast the man had summoned had fallen.
The contracted beast and its master are bound by life and death. Now that the master's soul is gone, the contracted beast will naturally die.
Ling Yi glanced at the fallen beast, then looked up at the Dark Night Golden Tiger. Their eyes met, and the Dark Night Golden Tiger, looking into Ling Yi's dark eyes, once again felt that terrifying aura.
Ling Yi withdrew his gaze, moved, and appeared outside the barrier.
Looking at the black barrier, Ling Yi felt a sense of familiarity and subconsciously reached out to touch it. Just then, Tian Yan's voice rang in Ling Yi's mind: [01, Don't touch it!]
Ling looked at his hand, his fingers already touching the barrier: "Tianyan, it's too late."
Before Tianyan could answer, he saw the black mist on the barrier enter Ling Yi's body through her fingertips.
In an instant, all the black mist covering the barrier entered Ling Yi's body, and as the black mist disappeared, the barrier also disappeared.
Ling Yi lowered his hand, his gaze sweeping over everyone in the barrier before finally settling on Lin Xinze's face: "You created this?"
Lin Xinze looked at Ling Yi: "Little sister, I don't know."
"I see..." Ling Yi looked at Lin Xinze: "If you don't know, you don't know."
After saying that, he turned to Lin Xinze and said, "Come here."
Upon hearing this, Lin Xinze wanted to go over, but Yan Wuheng held him tightly, saying, "Don't go yet."
Lin Xinze wouldn't listen: "Let me go, I need to go to my sister's."
Ling Yi watched quietly, her gaze calm, but the bone knife in her hand trembled at that moment.
Ling Yi glanced down at the still-vibrating bone knife, put it away, and then looked at Yan Wuxuan and said, "Since you are unwilling to let him go, then I will give him to you."
After saying that, Ling Yi disappeared from the spot.
"younger sister!"
Seeing Ling Yi disappear, Lin Xinze struggled even more fiercely, shouting, "Sister!"
Yan Wuxuan hugged her even tighter, not because he didn't want to, but because Ling Yi's condition had just been off.
"Little Golden Tiger!" Lin Xinze shouted at the Golden Tiger in the Dark Night, "I'm going to find my sister!"
The little golden tiger shrank a bit and flew over, looking at the anxious Lin Xinze: "Xiaoze, don't go yet."
He's going to die. Something's really wrong with Ling Yi.
Lin Xinze wanted to say something, but when he smelled a sweet fragrance, his head lolled to the side and he fainted.
The little golden tiger immediately looked at Yan Wuxin, who met its gaze and said, "It's Sleeping Incense, it's nothing."
The little golden tiger didn't say anything. Ling Yi wasn't there, and Lin Xinze had fallen asleep. Even if it spoke, no one would understand. The little golden tiger turned back to its smallest size and nestled in Lin Xinze's arms, thinking to itself, "I wonder what happened to Ling Yi? Where did he go?"
...
At the top of the tallest building in Blazing Fire City, Ling Yi appeared, looking down at everything below.
Those colorful scenes and vibrant people gradually faded in Ling's eyes, becoming lifeless.
I want those images to be the same as what I see in my eyes, I want those people to be unable to move anymore, I want it so much.
Ling Yi raised his hand, and power gathered in his palm.
With just a little power, she could make everything below look exactly like what she saw.
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