The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 1314: Unfortunately painful
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The wine saint replied quickly and agreed very happily.
This Baili Zixi was imprisoned in the dungeon by the guilty soul, and it was useless for a long time, but it was the suffocation of the mad sage. It was because of her that the Baili family's irresistible decline was caused.
The elite children were almost exhausted in this war of monsters. Baili Qingyan was found to have the blood of the demon clan and the demon **** order. After thinking about it, several semi-sages also knew in their hearts, I was afraid that there was something strange.
That's the one. The woman who was once placed high hopes by the Holy Court and bestowed the canonization of the saint woman almost overthrew the entire Lingbao Continent under the semi-holy eyelids.
This kind of crime, naturally, can't make her die too cheap.
Now that Jimo Ya wants to see her, it will naturally be no good, but a prisoner soul worthy of death, and a hero of the human race, the wine saint will naturally not save Jimo Ya's face.
The place is secret, and the wine saint himself leads the way.
The walls on both sides of the corridor are filled with complicated patterns with the blood of weeping blood birds. These patterns are full of mysterious and strange powers, which can trap the souls here, and there is no way to go to heaven and earth.
The secret room is divided into ten small rooms, each of which contains a soul. The soul is revealed by the secret method as it was before birth, but the body is slightly transparent and there is no shadow. It can only be in a small room. drift.
If the soul accidentally touches any part of this compartment, the secret method above will emit a faint red light, burning these souls. This kind of soul pain makes them mourn and painful day and night, and cannot be liberated.
Jiusheng only opened the secret room and pointed to the last one to indicate that it was the soul of Baili Zixi.
Jimoya nodded, stepped in, and the door closed silently behind him.
Jimoya slowly walked through the compartments. Several souls were still being held in the first few compartments. Their transparent bodies were already mutilated and crumbling.
The expression on his face was terrible and painful, his mouth opened to its fullest, as if he was suffering endlessly, and then no matter how they wailed, they couldn't make a sound.
These souls have lost their former pride in the infinitely long years. This kind of soul-burning pain does not stop for a moment, every moment is suffering.
They don't want to be released at this moment, they just want to be released, even if their souls dissipate.
So as soon as Jimo Ya came in, the souls rushed to the door of the compartment. There was no sound in their mouths, but the hand that could be stretched out, the crazy eyes that saw a little hope in the despair, and kept opening and closing. Everyone's mouth is telling a request: Help me! kill me!
Jimoya walked past without expression, until he stopped in front of the last interval.
In this compartment, a transparent figure curled up in the corner. Hearing the movement, he raised his head and looked at the door, meeting Jimo Ya's calm eyes.
After a daze, the dim eyes suddenly brightened scaryly, and they rushed over regardless.
An uncontrollable, floating body touched the door of the secret room, and a dark red light flashed, enveloping the figure, and then the transparent face that had restored its former appearance showed pain.
Bai Li Zixi can't make a sound at this moment, but her almost bulging eyes, distorted expression, and silent roar all show the pain at the moment.
This kind of pain that can't be heard, but can be seen, is enough to scare a man with a firm mind.