dmims Chapter 209
Chapter 209
"I'm alive, I've regained my body!?"
"I can finally get rid of that damn grass and wood spirit!"
"Haha, that's great!"
Meiyue was ecstatic and excited, her hand caressed her body, and she couldn't put it down.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Meiyue noticed a black mark on her left arm, which resembled a mask, which was shocking.
Her face changed slightly, and she hurriedly checked her right arm, and sure enough, above her right arm, there was also this black mark, and it was also flashing with scarlet light, very devilish.
"What the hell is this?"
Meiyue was surprised, she rubbed hard, but she couldn't drive it away at all, as if it was imprinted.
She reached out and touched this black mark, feeling the cold feeling, as if it was about to penetrate into the depths of her soul.
Thundered.
Suddenly, the blood mist rolled and condensed into a mask.
The mask was as black as ink, covered with dense blood streaks, exuding an eerie and terrifying aura.
He floated in mid-air, overlooking the moon, his lips creeping, and he uttered a cold and merciless voice:
"Congratulations, you have a new life."
The mask carried Sensen's coldness, and his tone was strange and cold, full of mockery and ridicule.
Burst!
Meiyue heard the sound of this mask, her head roared, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.
Because of this mask, it was the same mask she had seen before.
As soon as she wanted to say something, she felt a tearing pain coming from her soul.
It was a sharp pain that tore at the soul and almost made Meiyue faint in pain.
"Ah, it hurts, you stop!"
Meiyue screamed bitterly, sweating on her forehead, her face distorted, and she was in pain, holding her head, kneeling on the ground, trembling all over.
She felt as if her soul was about to collapse, severe pain, tearing soul, pain.
And this pain, the longer it lasts, the more terrifying it becomes, and even hallucinates, making people crazy.
Bang bang!
Meiyue kowtowed desperately, but there was no effect, and it still didn't help.
"Stop, I beg you to stop...," Meizuki begged.
However, there was no reaction, only a violent soul tingling that almost made her faint.
Her body, violent spasms, her face was hideous, her teeth were gritted, and her body was bruised.
This pain made her almost crazy.
Meizuki screamed.
She wanted to stand up, but her whole body was paralyzed, and she couldn't lift the slightest strength.
This kind of pain is simply a hundred times more terrifying than Ling Chi.
Her soul was in severe pain, and it would collapse at any moment.
"Stop!"
She kept praying.
However, without the slightest effect, that mask did not have the slightest mercy, and still continued to erode the soul of Meiyue.
"Aaaaa
Meiyue roared hysterically, bursting into tears, and her heart was full of grief and indignation.
She knew that the mask was torturing him, but she had no choice but to bear it.
Bang bang!
She kept kowtowing, and her forehead had already bruised blood, but she was still kowtowing constantly, begging for forgiveness.
However, it did not have the slightest effect.
Time passes slowly.
"Ah..." Finally
, at a certain moment, Meiyue could no longer bear it, howling fiercely, and the whole person fell to the ground, trembling all over.
Her eyes gradually became confused, and the vitality in her body disappeared, as if she had died.
But she is unwilling, she has just obtained the body, is she going to die?
No.... No!
She struggled to get up, fell to the ground again, and continued to beg for mercy.
This is her last hope, she cannot die.
However, it didn't have any effect, and no matter how much Meizuki prayed, there was no reaction.
"Is it really going to die?"
She tried to open her eyes, but her eyes became darker and darker.
When she completely lost all consciousness, her consciousness fell into endless darkness and fell into a deep sleep forever.
Swish!
Meiyue's consciousness woke up again, and she sat up suddenly, covered in sweat, wet, fragrant and sweaty.
His eyes were closed, his breathing was rapid, he was panting heavily, his face was pale, and his heart still had palpitations.
The pain of soul tearing just now was too terrible.
It was a feeling of death, the illusion of being about to leave this world.
Whew.... Whew....
"I'm not dead? Am I not going to die? Why is it still alive now?
Meiyue gasped, her tone filled with doubt and puzzlement.
She clearly felt that she was alive and her body intact.
"How does it feel to be born from the dead?" A playful stereo duet sounded.
"You..."
Meiyue raised her head to look, but was stunned to find that she was in a huge black palace at this time, surrounded by black fog, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.
In the center of the hall, there was a towering throne, and on the throne sat a figure with his back to her.
From the back, it was a man, wearing a pitch-black robe, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.
He sat lazily, leaning back on his throne, his eyes staring into the void ahead, as if he was looking at something.
"I..."
Meiyue was stunned, and her pretty face changed slightly.
She felt that the man in front of her was not a living person, but more like a spiritual body.
However, there is a powerful and unmatched power, which is terrifying and fearsome.
It was as if a supreme being who came to the world and controlled everything, and it was so awesome that even the courage to resist could not be raised.
"You... Who are you? Meiyue was terrified, and her body trembled.
This person gave her an abyss-like feeling.
She had never seen the existence of this state, although it was only a spiritual body, but the power it exuded made people's souls tremble.
This is the most dangerous person she has ever met in her life.
Her soul, in front of him, could not even move, as if she was imprisoned, and could not escape this bondage at all.
This made Meiyue extremely shocked, and her eyes were filled with rich fear.
"Your luck is very good, you actually successfully condensed your flesh in one go, and it is not in vain that I spent so many resources to help you."
This man's voice was magnetic, low, and full of demagoguery, as if it were the temptation of the devil.
Meiyue was terrified, cold sweat rolled out, and asked in a trembling voice: "Where is this?" What do you want? There
was a sense of foreboding in her heart.
At this time, Meiyue no longer has a little luck mentality.
She was very sure that the person in front of her was definitely a terrifying existence, and she couldn't resist it at all.
"What do I want to do? Huh..." The
black-robed man sitting on the king let out a strange chuckle and said, "Don't worry, you won't die, I spent so much money to help you shape your soul and body, how can I let you die easily?"
Meiyue breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.
"As for who I am?" The corner of the black-robed man's mouth showed an unfathomable smile, "You'll find out soon..."
said, turned to look at Meiyue, the corner of his mouth flashed a playful arc, revealing a touch of teasing.