Ninth-level fairy

In less than a quarter of an hour, the blood from the ox's body was sucked dry by Yu Ruyi and the ox slowly fell to the ground.

Four jade ruyi were offered up at the same time.

Du Fang saw with his own eyes that the blood and energy in the jade ruyi began to flow into the black glass ball.

The sphere began to spread out and expand, almost three meters in radius, filled with blue light mist, gently rippling like water waves.

A hint of surprise flashed across the old monk's eyes, but he didn't dare to speak.

Qiu Wuxie stood up solemnly, walked to the red coffin, and said softly:

"Open the coffin!"

Boss Gao immediately opened the coffin lid, and a crystal-clear white bone emerged from the blood. The girl who was sacrificed alive in the cave that Du Fang had seen was now only left with a piece of bones.

Du Fang couldn't bear it.

The old monk finally couldn't help it and said in a trembling voice:

"What does this do?"

Qiu Wuxie explained softly, "This is a burial object, but also a substitute. When a spiritual being is born, someone must share the evil energy of heaven and earth, otherwise his body can't bear it!"

The old monk said nothing more.

Qiu Wuxie finally looked at Du Fang, examining him carefully, pinching his bones with his hands, as if he was figuring out how to slaughter a pig or a cow.

Du Fang asked, "Is it about to begin?"

Qiu Wuxie didn't say anything, but turned around and looked at Boss Gao.

Four wandering sorcerers immediately brought a stone tablet.

The stone tablet was hollow and was pulled open from the middle, just enough to accommodate his body, as if it was tailor-made for him.

A sense of fear finally struck Du Fang's heart. Are they going to put him in there and suffocate him to death?

The feeling of suffocating in that small space is chilling to the mind.

Qiu Wuxie finally said, "Don't make any noise for a while, be sure to hold it in!" He took out a white ball the size of a fingernail and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Swallow it!"

Du Fang grumbled and nodded.

As the white ball entered his mouth, he immediately realized that his body was suddenly out of control, as if possessed by a fairy flower spirit.

But his spirit was completely different from when he was possessed by the immortal spirit before.

He couldn't move his hands or his head, and except for his eyeballs, his entire lower body seemed to be paralyzed, with no feeling in his nerves.

The lower body seemed to be stiff stone.

It should be something like anesthetic, Du Fang thought.

Boss Gao finally started, taking out the golden knife in his arms, first cutting a piece of meat from his leg and placing it on the female corpse in the red coffin. He took out the medicine powder, and after the flesh and bones had melted together, he cut off another piece of meat and placed it inside.

The pain of being tortured to death immediately spread throughout Du Fang's body. Even with the pain-relieving powder, it was of no use.

Although the white ball paralyzed his entire body, the stinging sensation was several times more sensitive.

Du Fang finally understood what it felt like to be skinned alive and tortured.

Boss Gao looked at it smugly, a cruel smile on his face.

There was cold sweat on his face and forehead like soybeans, dripping down one by one and staining his clothes. He gritted his teeth hard to prevent himself from making any sound.

The severe pain made him faint, but he was soon awakened by the pain of the knife cutting his flesh.

'Hold on! Hold on!'

Du Fang gritted his teeth and clenched his cheeks.

I don’t know how many times I fainted. Every time I fainted from the pain, someone sprinkled some kind of powder on my wound and I woke up immediately from the pain.

This cycle repeated itself until the entire body was ripped clean and no part of it was left intact.

A crystal white skeleton was gradually formed. The intact flesh and blood on Du Fang's body had been removed, and he looked no different from the girl in the coffin.

Boss Gao opened the black stone tablet, Qiu Wuxie poured bright red liquid into the stone tablet, and placed Du Fang's bleeding body inside.

The girl's body was fished out of the coffin and pressed on top of him.

When he clasped his hands together, there was only endless darkness in Du Fang's eyes, and a fishy and unpleasant smell in his nose.

Several people tied the stone tablet completely with red silk thread, clasped their hands together, and looked at the glassy water waves hanging on the edge of the cliff.

A smile finally appeared on Qiu Wuxie's face. He sealed the gaps on the black stone tablet with mud and ordered people to lift the stone tablet up.

Before their eyes, the blue moonlight was like ripples on the lake, swaying in the light, so beautiful that it broke one's heart.

"Let it go!"

Qiu Wuxie's mouth corners were already showing a smile, and the smile stretched to his ears!

The moment the stone tablet entered the water, the clear sky suddenly

The heaven and earth were enraged, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Qiu Wuxie remained motionless, kneeling on the ground and muttering in a low voice:

Climbing the Cloudy Mountains - Leading to Heaven, Floating on the Misty Sea - Reaching the Gate of Taoism

Lord God, listen to the call of your disciples!

Peel out the fairy soul!

Suddenly, a bolt of thunder pierced through the clouds in the sky and struck the blue lake, and countless electric snakes covered the lake.

The stone tablet was completely struck by the lightning and sunk into the lake.

The wrath of heaven and earth receded, and the sky became clear again.

Master Qinghe asked uneasily, "Is this all right?"

"Master, don't worry. Just wait for the power of the immortal spirit!"

The moment the stone tablet was sealed, Du Fang immediately felt as if all the pores in his body were sealed. The feeling of suffocation made him very uncomfortable, and it seemed that all the blood and energy in his body were about to run out of his pores.

Bleeding began to flow from all his orifices, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. It seemed as if his soul had left his body and was looking at his body which was covered in blood and flesh and had been reduced to bones.

At the moment when his consciousness was almost in a trance, a light voice came into his mind.

"Close your eyes, close your mouth, close your ears, lock your six senses, don't scream, stay calm, it will pass soon!"

The voice was soft and not a woman's.

Du Fang shouted in his mind:

'Is that you, Mr. Qiu?'

"It's me! I'll get you out soon, just get some sleep!"

After this sound, no other sound was heard.

Du Fang opened his mouth and screamed for a long time. His throat was hoarse but no sound echoed, as if he was being possessed by a ghost.

Suddenly, he felt a huge pain in his head.

From his seven orifices, the immortal's blood and energy began to flow out in wisps, continuously seeping out from his hair and flowing through his arms.

It flowed in front of the girl lying on top of him.

Du Fang gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot, and tried his best to endure:

The love of Uncle Master Xuanzhen for his support, the pain of being killed, the pain of Master Xuanji being nailed to death, and the pain of killing his lover with his own hands.

If you can't endure the pain of being cut into pieces by thousands of swords, all your efforts will be wasted.

He also wanted revenge. The tragic scene of his elder brother, sister-in-law, nephew, and Lingxiao being killed along with their entire family resurfaced in his mind.

Du Fang suddenly discovered with horror that his own flesh and blood stuck to the girl's body had grown into strands of blood-red threads, wrapping around his entire skeletal body and pressing it into the woman's body.

His face was completely distorted by the intense pain.

On that day on Lingxiao Mountain, when I entered Jianmen and my soul was pressed into the green womb, I had also experienced this kind of pain.

At this time, there was no pain of the soul being torn apart, only the twisting and entanglement of the flesh.

He was surprised to find that the two skeletal bodies began to merge.

His body was merged into that girl's body by flesh and blood.

Du Fang yelled, "No!"

He was very clear about the result. If the fusion continued like this, his body would completely turn into that of a girl.

Under the fierce resistance, the body suddenly stopped fusion.

As soon as the fusion of flesh, blood, tendons and bones stopped, he fainted.