After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

As expected, doing these things against one's will never go smoothly no matter how many times one does them.

Mo Zheng stared at his hands that were shaking uncontrollably. Reason told him that he should make a prompt decision and quickly draw out the Bingche Immortal Vein.

This would be better for both Li Fuyi and himself.

But even if you prepare yourself mentally for so long beforehand, constantly telling yourself that this must be done, the plan to make up for it afterwards is indeed feasible.

But when the time comes, he will still freeze and dare not move because of the slightest movement of Li Fuyi.

Extracting the immortal veins is like peeling off the skin and bones, and a single move can affect the entire body.

As soon as he moved, before he could pull it out, Li Fuyi immediately began to twist violently to resist.

Mo Zheng had to use his magic to transform into ropes and tie his limbs tightly to the four corners of the bed.

【Host……】

(I know, I'll do it right away.)

(Let me take a break...) Mo Zheng was so confused that he didn't even notice what he was saying.

After taking a few deep breaths, he cast a soul-silencing spell on Li Fuyi, fearing that he would suddenly wake up and face inhuman pain.

In fact... this is already the sixth Spirit Silence Curse that Mo Zheng has cast on him.

Li Fuyi's already limited spiritual power and consciousness had already fallen into a deep coma, and what remained was just the natural reaction of the body.

[……]Hey, my host!

How come you don't hold a grudge?

Think about how he whipped your sacral bone?

That means you have to watch helplessly as your sage bones are dug out of your body piece by piece for a whole year!

A whole year!

More than three hundred dark memories filled with blood...

In order to get revenge, the damn Li Fuyi always gives you the Qingxin Pill so that you won't even fall unconscious during the bone-digging process.

I have to experience every piece of celestial bone...

You started by wailing and begging... until you cried silently.

The happier you are, the happier he will laugh.

These……

How come all the kind people have forgotten?

Compared to him, what are you?

Isn't it just taking out one of his icy immortal veins?

Finally, Lian Du had to speak: [Host, a short pain is worse than a long pain! ]

It’s not that she suddenly rebelled, but I felt sorry for Li Fuyi.

The host's expression was extremely distorted.

Let me dream back to the underground palace of monsters...

Where did this person draw Li Fuyi's immortal vein?

It's more like the host's sacral bone is being dug out again bit by bit!

The veins on his forehead bulged, like winding mountains undulating under his skin. Mo Zheng used all his strength to prevent the wailing from escaping his mouth.

The cold sweat on my back was wet and dry.

His whole body was trembling even more violently than Li Fuyi who was in a coma.

Although Li Fuyi on the bed was twitching with pain, her consciousness was still deeply unconscious.

(Tongzi, I have a favor to ask of you.) Mo Zheng clenched his hands into fists, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

[Host, I'm here. You said I would definitely help you.] I was so heartbroken that I wished I could take his place.

If the system's basic moral clauses did not allow it to control the host's body, it would have done it itself!

(Later... after I finish drawing the Bingche Immortal Vein... help me erase this memory... okay?) It really doesn’t feel good to relive the nightmare.

(By the way... let's also erase those in the Wuling Underground Palace...)

Otherwise, he didn't have the slightest confidence in completing the task like last time.

[Okay!] I agreed without hesitation.

Its current level is much higher than before, and it has the right to make decisions based on the host's requirements.

breathe……

After taking a few deep breaths, Mo Zheng returned to Li Fuyi's bedside.

"Fuyi... I... ah..." He found that his voice was full of panic and trembling, and finally he realized that it was useless to say these to the unconscious person.

(Tongzi, I'm starting.) As if mustering up courage, the voice heard by the system was full of desperation.

【Um! 】

Mo Zheng reached out his hand to Li Fuyi's eyebrows again.

This time, his eyes were no longer hesitant, only resolute and deeply helpless.

"Let's begin, Master... Try to be as quick as possible."

The moment his fingers lightly touched Li Fuyi's brow, Li Fuyi's body shook violently.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Zheng's lips began to tremble slightly, and the movements of his hands almost stopped again.

"Woo..." Mo Zheng bit his lower lip, and the smell of blood spread in his mouth.

As the Bingche Immortal Vein was extracted bit by bit, Li Fuyi's body twitched more violently.

Even with his hands and feet tied, he couldn't fully control himself at this moment.

His hands kept grasping, but he could grab nothing but air.

He kicked and stomped his legs, trying to escape the endless pain.

The banging sounds of the bed boards became louder and louder, and the entire bed frame seemed to be shaking.

Mo Zheng had no choice but to close his eyes, hold his breath and speed up his movements!

……

Finally, when the last strand of icy immortal vein was drawn out from between Li Fuyi's eyebrows, Li Fuyi's body suddenly stiffened, and then collapsed limply on the bed.

The sound in the room stopped instantly, and Mo Zheng's own rapid breathing was infinitely amplified.

The cold sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

His sight seemed to be stuck, moving downwards intermittently. A fairy vein emitting an ice-blue glow was firmly grasped by his right hand.

Mo Zheng's whole body went limp and he stumbled back a few steps before stopping.

[Host, breathe! ...Are you okay?] There was some worry; Mo Zheng's mental fluctuations were too great.

call……

I finally let out a long breath after holding it.

Mo Zheng dragged his heavy feet to the side of the table, fell on the stool, and stared at Li Fuyi who was breathing weakly on the bed.

(System, help me check on Li Fuyi...) He felt weak all over and had no extra energy to go to the bed to check on Li Fuyi.

The system quickly started external response scanning and got the results in a short while.

[Host, don't worry. You did it very well, cleanly and neatly, without damaging other meridians.]

[Although his overall physical signs are weak, his spiritual veins have begun to awaken.]

People who are favored by heaven are indeed different.

If an ordinary person had such an important immortal vein extracted, it would be hard to say whether he could save his life, let alone his spiritual vein.

Li Fuyi was fine, although he looked as if he was barely breathing, but in fact huge changes were quietly taking place in his body.

(That’s good…) Mo Zheng looked out the window. The sky was beginning to brighten, and the sun would rise soon.

He lowered his head to look at the Bingche Xianmai that was still in his hand, and casually pinched the Bingche Xianmai to his forehead and slapped it.

[Ding! The mission to snatch the hero's Bingche Immortal Vein is completed.]

[Ding! The host's Five Degenerations state is canceled.]

[Ding! Main story progress...]

【Ding! ...]

A series of mechanical prompt sounds rang out, but Mo Zheng ignored them.

He staggered to his feet, supported by the table, and walked towards the bed.