"Lin…Lin Fengjiao! You're so…so ruthless!"
The coachman's voice changed. He was terrified and his soul almost left his body. His eyes were filled with fear.
This kind of fear was not something he could control. It was more like the instinct of a dark thing facing the Five Thunder Technique.
Rumble!
Thunder and lightning surrounded Ninth Uncle, making him look like a god of thunder descending to the mortal world. Every word he said was like thunder."Humph! Paper Figurine Zhang! To deal with such a heinous and uncountable person like you! They want to kill everyone!"
Rumble!
Earth-shattering explosions sounded in Paper Figurine Zhang's ears, like thunder exploding in spring. It was deafening and the world spun in front of him. It was as if thousands of knives were slashing at his body at the same time. His entire body was left with a tearing pain, as if he had fallen into the hell of knives and experienced the pain of the eighteen levels of hell.
His expression was also changing rapidly. Even the face-changing master of Sichuan opera could only sigh at his inferiority when he saw him.
One second, he was the coachman's face, and the next second, he was the paper man's face. He kept changing between the two.
"Pathetic! How pathetic! You, Paper Figurine Zhang, can be considered a character. In the end, you actually ended up possessing a Paper Figurine and using it as your physical body!”
Seeing the coachman turn into a paper man, everyone in the Mao residence was scared out of their wits. They rolled and crawled, only regretting that their parents did not give them more legs.
"Escape to the distant South Ocean! After more than twenty years, your ability actually hasn't increased much. I'm too disappointed!”
To kill someone, one must kill their heart!
Good job, Ninth Uncle!
Ninth Uncle's voice rumbled like thunder, becoming louder and louder, and it rumbled far away.
"Tell me honestly! What's with your daughter's resentment? What do you want!"
"Tell me everything! I'll let you die a quick death and give you the chance to reincarnate in the Yellow Springs! Otherwise, I'll make your soul dissipate! You won't even have the chance to reincarnate!"
Paper Figurine Zhang had completely transformed into a paper figurine, not much different from the paper figurine he controlled. His ink-dotted eyes were filled with hatred and despair, and he was shocked and afraid. He stared at Ninth Uncle like a poisonous snake, his throat hoarse.
"Lin Fengjiao! Give up!"
"You think I don't know? If a person like me were to go to the Yellow Springs, I would probably have to go through all eighteen levels of hell. It would be better for my soul to dissipate.”
"If that's the case, why should I say it?”
"If you really want to know."
Paper Figurine Zhang paused for a moment, then suddenly laughed and mocked,""I know that Mao Mountain has a soul-searching technique. You can search my soul.”
Seeing Ninth Uncle's expression change, Gu Zhou couldn't help but be surprised. Why would Ninth Uncle's expression change when he mentioned soul searching?
"Good! Good! Very good! Death was imminent! Still stubborn!"
"Five Lightning Extreme Yang! Heaven and Earth Dharma! Thunder Evil-slaying!"
Accompanied by Ninth Uncle's thunderous roar, righteousness enveloped the entire Mao Mansion.
Rumble!
Thunder tore through the night sky.
Kacha!
The lightning in the dim sky was extremely dazzling, causing Gu Zhou and Da Niu to temporarily lose their sight. They couldn't help but close their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, the paper figurine Zhang had already been struck into pieces. It was destroyed on the spot, not even a trace of its soul was left.
Under the Five Thunderbolts, the Paper Figurine Zhang was directly purified. There was no trace of coldness or evil aura left.
Lightning was the most Yang and masculine existence in the world.
Souls, the absolute nemesis of evil and other dirty things.
If Paper Figurine Zhang's soul had not been unsheathed, he might not have died so easily.
"Lightning technique! I must learn!"
Gu Zhou's heart was stirred and he was fascinated by this scene.
"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"
The lightning around Ninth Uncle dissipated. Suddenly, his expression changed drastically as he shouted at Gu Zhou and the other man. At the same time, he also retreated lightly. In the blink of an eye, he had retreated 100 feet.
Although Gu Zhou and Da Niu did not understand what was going on, they still ran back to his side after hearing Ninth Uncle's warning.
"Martial Uncle, what's going on? Is Paper Figurine Zhang still alive?"
Gu Zhou asked.
"Look for yourselves."
Ninth Uncle's face turned ugly. He flicked his fingers, and three streams of Qi burst out. The Qi transformed into blades and cut the three rapidly crawling insects into two.
The two halves of the bug were still jumping wildly on the ground.
"What kind of bug is this?"
Gu Zhou's hair stood on end as he stared at the maggot-like bug. His expression changed.
The worm was slightly bigger than a maggot and was extremely fast. It was no slower than a person running. Moreover, it crawled on the ground and was barely noticeable. Without Ninth Uncle's reminder, they might not have noticed it.
Thinking of Ninth Uncle's ugly expression, this insect was very likely to be some kind of extraordinary poison.
"Fire spell!"
Ninth Uncle slowly spat out two words!
He then explained," There are three great sorcery in Nanyang: the Art of Bewitching, the Art of Taming the Head, and the Art of Venomous Insects. Paper Figurine Zhang learned the Art of Bewitching in Nanyang.”
The pain of the poison was unbearable. To put it simply, the person who was hit by the poison would feel extreme pain. Unless he died, he would always live in pain. No one could endure that kind of pain. Words could not describe it. How long a person could live after being hit by the poison depended on how much pain he could endure.
According to the records, the maximum time that a person could endure after being hit by the Art of Killing was six hours, and this person had been tortured crazy by the pain. The pain of the ten great tortures was far less than the pain created by the Art of Killing.
After hearing Ninth Uncle's explanation, Gu Zhou's expression turned ugly. The paper figurine wanted to drag him down with it.
If he were to be hit by the poison, he could not guarantee that he could endure the pain that exceeded the limits of the human body.
"I let Paper Figurine Zhang die a happy death! She really wanted him to come back to life and grind his bones into ashes!”
Ninth Uncle's face was ashen as he gritted his teeth. His eyes were filled with crazy hatred and killing intent.
It turned out that the manufacturing process of the poison worm was very insidious. A pregnant woman was placed in the Ten Thousand Worm Pool and let the pregnant woman suffer from ten thousand poisons. During this process, the poison would live in the pregnant woman's body and eat the fetus, occupying the position of the fetus.
During this process, the pregnant woman would have a mental breakdown and go crazy, losing all her intelligence.
After the poison in the pregnant woman's body was killed, a worm was raised like a poisonous worm. It was a poison worm.
The pregnant woman would be dead by the time she was born. Even if she didn't die, she would have to be killed. The corpse of the pregnant woman would be refined into corpse oil and fed to the Xuan Shuchong. It would take 49 days for the Xuan Shuchong to be completed.
Three magic bugs meant that at least three pregnant women had experienced endless pain.
Only then did Gu Zhou understand why a righteous person like Ninth Uncle would want to burn a person's bones and scatter his ashes. Paper Zhang was really too evil.
"I feel that going through the eighteen levels of hell is too easy on him.”Da Niu clenched his fists so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard.
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