Chapter 339 The Soul that Has Experienced Pain Is the Most Delicious
At this time, Wei Xin's entire body was covered by Taotie's palms, with only one head exposed, and her eyes were filled with fear.
His pupils reflected Yang Ming's gradually approaching figure.
"No...no, don't come over!"
Without saying a word, Yang Ming slowly walked up to Wei Xin and stared at him indifferently.
"It's none of my business, it's her..."
boom!
Yang Ming's fist hit Wei Xin hard on the face. The punch directly broke the bridge of his nose and caused blood to flow freely.
Severe pain stimulated him.
"asshole......."
boom!
Another punch, and several of Wei Xin's teeth were knocked out.
However, he is indeed a zombie, and his injuries are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Bang bang bang!
Yang Ming punched faster and faster, and he punched Wei Xin's face one after another with an expressionless expression.
Wei Xin's face quickly deformed and blood flowed across it.
"Kill me if you dare!"
The only response he received was a continuous sound of punches.
Soon, all of Wei Xin's teeth fell out, the bridge of his nose was completely sunken, one of his eyeballs was blown out, and his skull even cracked, but he was still not dead.
Yang Ming fought like this for a full minute. In this minute, he punched at least a thousand times, as if he was going to hammer Wei Xin into mud.
But even so, Yang Ming has no plans to stop.
"Yang Ming, that's enough."
"Yeah, it's almost time, we should go."
Everyone looked at Yang Ming with worried faces, fearing that he would lose control spiritually.
Moreover, the surrounding gray fog is getting thicker and thicker, and there are more and more strange things. It really can't be delayed any longer.
But Yang Ming seemed oblivious, punching one after another like a machine.
At this time, he was tapped on the shoulder.
Yang Ming stopped and turned to look, it was Fang Xiu.
Fang Xiu's tall body stood aside, and the hanging shadow covered Yang Ming, but it could not cover his eyes full of indifference.
"Brother Xiu, you don't have to persuade me, you can go first."
Yang Ming's voice was a little hoarse. It was obvious that the anger in his heart had not been completely vented, and he wanted to beat Wei Xin to death.
However, Fang Xiu said calmly: "It's almost my turn to give in."
Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, staring at Fang Xiu unblinkingly for one second, two seconds, three seconds, and finally stood up slowly and gave up his position.
After a while, Wei Xin's deformed head was slowly recovering.
He seemed to know that he was going to die, so he simply broke the pot and threw it, intending to anger everyone in order to die quickly.
"Haha... you are just a group of hypocritical people. You think she is pitiful because you have not had the experience of living in a burial ground for many years. If you had the same experience as me, you would understand what I did. Everything is just to survive!”
When Yang Ming heard this, he almost ran away.
"You have to treat others as playthings to survive? Does she hinder your survival?"
A twisted smile appeared on Wei Xin's deformed face: "She doesn't affect my life, but she can make my life better!"
boom!
Yang Ming's body instantly burst with murderous intent. Just when he was about to step forward, he was gently stopped by Fang Xiu.
Then, Fang Xiu knelt down and calmly stared at Wei Xin's twisted face.
Wei Xin also seemed to know what she was about to encounter, and she laughed ferociously: "They are just a bunch of garbage born in a peaceful and prosperous age. When you stay in the burial ground for a few years and experience the pain I experienced, you will understand what justice is. All morals are bullshit.
She’s just a woman, she’s dead when she dies…”
"Seeing as your consciousness is so deep, you should be able to withstand a lot of pain." Fang Xiu's calm voice interrupted Wei Xin's words.
Wei Xin smiled ferociously: "What? Do you want to torture me? Do you want to avenge the poor woman? Come on, if I scream, I will be your grandson!"
Fang Xiu shook his head: "I'm not interested in avenging others, I just want to be happy for a while."
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Before Wei Xin could react, Fang Xiu's slender fingers gently held the scalpel and dropped it.
He made a small cut on the other person's face, and then injected the pain he just received from the woman into it.
For a time, all the abuse and despair that the woman had suffered over the years flooded into Wei Xin's heart crazily.
"ah!!!!!!"
The shrill and inhuman screams sounded, which sounded creepy and shuddering.
Wei Xin's zombie-like expression suddenly became vivid at this moment, with veins popping up on his face and his eyes bulging, as if they were about to explode.
Fang Xiu frowned slightly: "Is it only to this extent? After suffering so much in the burial ground, can you only bring me this little happiness?"
"You...what did you do to me!?" Wei Xin roared in pain.
"I just want you to feel the pain of others."
Uh-huh!
Another stab, and Fang Xiu injected a little more pain to enrich Wei Xin's life experience.
This short stab made him experience the pain of at least dozens of different ways of dying.
"ah!!!!!"
"Please, quickly, kill me!"
"Don't worry, this is just the beginning. I still have hundreds of different kinds of pain waiting for you here."
As Fang Xiu kept swinging the knife, Wei Xin's screams continued to sound, each one louder than the last, and then her vocal cords tore and gradually became hoarse.
He fainted and woke up again. In just one minute, it seemed like a century.
Finally, Wei Xin collapsed. He began to cry and beg for mercy. He even volunteered to give up all his wealth, just to die quickly.
His total wealth was not much, only more than 500,000 ghost money.
But Fang Xiu still did not stop.
"It's not enough, it's still a little bit short. Look, you still have the rationality to beg for mercy."
After another minute, Wei Xin's body showed a large area of necrosis. It was obvious that the gene had begun to collapse, and the collapse occurred because it was difficult to bear the severe pain.
Feeling the coming of the breath of death, Wei Xin's eyes finally flashed a touch of relief. For him now, death is the greatest desire.
However, Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded in his ears: "Pain...absorb."
Swish!
All the injuries on Wei Xin's body recovered, and Fang Xiu also reaped a lot of pain. It can be said to be a win-win situation.
This made him very satisfied. He planted a pain in Wei Xin and then reaped a double reward.
"No! No no no!" Wei Xin screamed in fear, his mind had completely collapsed.
The pain continued.
At this time, Fang Xiu's shoulder was patted by someone.
It was Yang Ming.
"Xiu...Brother Xiu, how about we go?" Yang Ming said with a stiff face.
Fang Xiu shook his head: "It's almost time to harvest."
Another minute passed.
Wei Xin had gone completely crazy, he couldn't even say a complete sentence.
"Well, it's almost done."
Then Fang Xiu opened his gluttonous mouth and swallowed all of Wei Xin's spirit.
A touch of joy appeared on his face.
"Sure enough, the spirit that has suffered from pain is the most delicious."
He slowly stood up and said to the people with pale faces: "Let's go."
Everyone nodded numbly.
Only Xiao Chuxia came over with a weak face.
"Brother Xiu, hurry, go to Yuelai Inn, I can't hold on any longer." At this time, her face was pale, and her smooth and white forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
The other people were basically exhausted.
If it weren't for the Taotie attracting the weirdness, casualties would have occurred by now.
"We can't go to Yuelai Inn." Yang Ming suddenly shouted.
"Yuelai Inn is 100,000 per person, but there are six of us, and we only have more than 500,000 ghost money. The money is not enough. Go to the firewood room!
Spend 300,000, let's squeeze in, Brother Xiu, go rent a firewood room."
Looking at the people who were about to give up, Fang Xiu shook his head, and did not go to rent a firewood room, but said lightly: "Follow me, you don't have to spend a penny in the burial ground."