When Xiang Sheng said this, Hei Tian and Xiang Jianjue were both dumbfounded, only Wang Tuo laughed softly.
He expected that what Xiang Sheng asked Hei Tian to do was probably not a good thing, but he never thought it would be so insidious.
As long as Heitian does this, no matter whether he succeeds or not, he will have no way out. He will either die or be a slave to Shengmei from now on, and will never be able to turn over a new leaf.
Heitian was no fool; he'd clearly figured this out quickly, his face pale. As the master of the Pantheon, he knew better than any ordinary disciple how dire the consequences of betraying the Pantheon were.
Even if you are in Dongzhou, there is no possibility of escape.
Thinking of this, the Lord of the Black Heaven Palace gritted his teeth and sneered, "Senior, why not just kill me directly! Why bother pretending to be kind?"
"Don't be so quick to refuse."
Xiang Sheng looked at Hei Tian's intense reaction, but his tone remained calm: "Hei Tian, in my eyes, you are guilty of a capital crime. If you want to survive, the price will naturally not be easy.
I'll give you one day to think it over. If you still say the same thing tomorrow at this time, I'll grant your wish."
After saying that, Xiang Sheng turned to look at Wang Tuo, "Brother, release Duan Chengtong."
Wang Tuo immediately understood what he meant, and called out the evil ghost Duan Chengtong. Then he left with Xiang Sheng, and Xiang Jianjue followed.
In the blink of an eye, only one person and one ghost were left in the backyard.
Duan Chengtong circled around Heitian, his eyes filled with pity, and he sighed deeply, "Fellow Daoist, why don't you go against anyone else but the evil star? You really don't know how to live or die."
If Duan Chengtong's words were heard by his former subordinates in the Demon Palace, they would be shocked.
Is this still the same ambitious and unrivaled master of the magic world?
The Lord of the Black Heaven Palace looked at Duan Chengtong expressionlessly and snorted coldly, "Little ghost, how could you understand my difficulties?"
"How come you don't know?"
Duan Chengtong smiled and said, "You and I are in the same boat. The only difference is one is dead and the other is alive. If you continue to be stubborn and refuse to change, you might soon be even worse off than me, and you won't even be able to become a ghost."
The Black Heaven Palace Master's expression darkened. "If I die, I die. After entering the Pantheon, I have never thought about a good end."
"Want to die? It's not that easy."
Duan Chengtong sneered woodenly, "You refuse to agree, simply because you are afraid of the Pantheon's punishments that are worse than death.
But let me tell you, Xiang Sheng may look kind, but she's actually a demon in human form! She's as hard as iron, and her methods of torturing people are endless."
At this point, Duan Chengtong even had tears in his eyes, "Can you imagine the feeling of having your soul ripped out of your body, stuffed into a dark place, and having every inch of your soul shaved off?
In the darkness, the pain seemed to be infinitely magnified. Every moment, I was in extreme pain and wished I could die immediately.
But I just can’t die!”
The Lord of the Black Sky Palace's face trembled violently, and he moved back an inch in fear at Duan Chengtong's words.
Duan Chengtong approached again and continued, "Every time your soul is shaved down to a thin layer, a stream of water rushes in, and your soul rapidly expands in the water, returning to its original state. Then, the next round of torture begins..."
Duan Chengtong's tone was like laughing and crying, and even more like choking with sobs: "I stayed in that place for half a year! I really thought that the witch had a change of heart and finally let me go, but I fell into the clutches of that tiger demon again and became a ghost, and will never be able to reincarnate..."
When the Lord of the Black Sky Palace heard this, his face became extremely ugly.
He compared what the minions said with the methods of the Pantheon, and for a moment he couldn't tell which was better.
At this moment, the Lord of the Black Sky Palace suddenly sensed everything and looked down.
But Chi Yuan's head tilted, and he took his last breath. A wisp of his soul floated out from his head, scattered into the cycle of reincarnation, and disappeared.
Chi Yuan is dead.
The Lord of the Black Sky Palace stared at this scene in amazement, and suddenly felt envious, envious that he died so easily.
Duan Chengtong saw the change in the expression of the Lord of the Black Sky Temple and knew that he had opened up his defenses, so his expression relaxed slightly.
If this guy could change his mind, Wang Tuo would be in a good mood and would be gentler when torturing him.
To this day, his spirit has been broken, and this is the only hope he has left every day.
No words were spoken that night.
The next day, at daybreak, Li Changting appeared in front of the door of Zifang. He stood at the door and hesitated, not daring to go in.
At this time, Luo Hai poked his head out and said cautiously, "Senior Li, the calligraphy studio won't open for another hour. Why don't you come sit with me first?"
"Okay."
Li Changting slapped his head, turned around and pulled Luo Hai into the winery.
Luo Hai had not slept all night and still looked a little confused. He invited Li Changting into the house and immediately asked about what happened last night.
Li Changting twitched his lips and asked, "Do you know the Pantheon?"
Luo Hai shook his head repeatedly like a rattle.
Luo Hai immediately laughed: "You kid, your cultivation is very low, but you are lucky."
Luo Hai was confused and was about to ask a question when Li Changting patted him on the shoulder and said, "Listen to me, knowing too much won't do you any good. When your cultivation level improves, you'll naturally understand some things."
Luo Hai's expression hesitated for a moment, and he seemed to want to say something but stopped talking. Finally, he suppressed his curiosity and stopped asking.
Luo Hai looked at it and nodded secretly.
Although this kid's cultivation level is low, his character is good. If he can go to Xizhou to improve his aptitude, he may be able to go quite far in the path of cultivation.
The two of them had their own thoughts and didn't speak for a while.
An hour later, the sound of a door moving was heard from next door.
Li Changting immediately dodged to the door and saw that it was Xiang Jianjue who opened it. Just as he was about to speak, Xiang Jianjue spoke before him, "Brother Li, follow me. Master wants to see you."
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