Chapter 122 Sometimes I can make you cry
Yan Shu gritted his teeth and tried with all his strength to pull out the nail for the third time, but it just wouldn't come out no matter what he did.
He got a little angry and kicked the nail, "Who did this? Are you sick?"
Wen Lang and Luo Qingfeng both laughed so hard that they held their stomachs.
Nie Jianxi also laughed softly, "These nails are getting harder and harder to pull out. I'm afraid the last few can't be pulled out by manpower alone."
"Given the force with which you kicked the wall just now, do you want to try to crack the floor?"
Yan Shu and Luo Qingfeng looked at each other and rolled their eyes together.
Luo Qingfeng tried to jump on the floor and said sincerely: "Excuse me, this floor is solid. The walls just now are hollow and made of wooden boards."
Nie Jianxi looked at Ruan Qingzhou and asked, "There are four nails left. What do you think we should do?"
Ruan Qingzhou covered his head and looked at him, then looked at the ghost that he had rolled into a ball in his hand and grinned.
A row of big white teeth would be eye-catching even if he turned into a ghost. Then he raised his hand, covered the outer circle of the ghost ball with a layer of white cloud-like barrier, and then smashed the ghost wall with all his strength.
The ghost ran around like a bouncy ball, trying to change back to its original form, but was blocked by the barrier again.
Ruan Qingzhou clapped his hands and stared at the floor in a daze. After a few seconds, he said, "I know how to shred the floor. Damn, I never thought that this would work, right?"
Qiu Tingxu couldn't help but pull Xu Yansheng's hand down and looked at Nie Jianxi, "Wait, he can't destroy the formation himself, but he can destroy the floor?"
Nie Jianxi was puzzled: "I find that you all like to overthink things. He can't destroy the formation directly because it was drawn with his blood. The power can even be said to be from the same source. If they collide head-on, they will easily lose their souls."
"But the floor is ruined, it's not going to hit him back, so why can't it be ruined?"
Qiu Tingxu thought it was unscientific. "...Are you the only one who can think of such a simple logic?"
Nie Jianxi tilted his head, and the earrings hanging on his ears swayed. "Sometimes solving a problem doesn't have to be as complicated as you think. You need to simplify your logic appropriately."
He looked at Ruan Qingzhou meaningfully again. He didn't mean to laugh at him, but the words made people feel annoyed.
"Mr. Ruan has such strong power. If he had found the right method, he could have gotten out on his own twenty years ago."
Ruan Qingzhou looked at him, then at the floor, and became angry.
He pushed forward with all his strength, creating a big hole in the ground in just one second.
The basement was also paved with gorgeous tiles, with web-like cracks creeping up the edges of the room until every corner was covered with cracks.
The ground where the formation was drawn was different. It was not made of tiles, but ordinary cement floor, which was also cracked at this time.
The formation drawn on it began to break in various places, and the restraint on the Soul-Locking Nail suddenly weakened.
An ominous black mist leaked out from the crack and was caught in mid-air by Luo Qingfeng, who then burned it clean with a talisman.
At the same time, Xu Yansheng moved his hand to Qiu Tingxu's eyes again.
Wen Lang bent down and tried to pull out the remaining nails. It was effortless and he pulled one out immediately.
Yan Shu grabbed two nail caps, one in each hand, and pulled out two of them as if to vent his anger.
After pulling down the rope tied to it, he threw it to Nie Jianxi.
The last one was pulled up by Wen Lang.
After Ruan Qingzhou kicked, the soul-locking nail vibrated and he began to fall into pain. He covered his head and screamed, while grabbing the ghost ball and shooting it like a basketball.
He has to make people scream in pain like him, which is very unsportsmanlike.
Qiu Tingxu received four more memories in a short period of time and could no longer laugh.
Xu Yansheng has always been very quiet and calm. His only task is to help Qiu Tingxu quickly get rid of emotions that do not belong to him.
Nothing else seems important to him.
This time, his palms began to feel wet. It seemed that Qiu Tingxu had regained another bad memory.
Xu Yansheng let go of his hand with a cold face, allowing Qiu Tingxu to receive the sudden bright light from the darkness.
He then held Qiu Tingxu's shoulders and squatted down, pulled away his hand that was still on Ruan Qingzhou's skull, pulled him back and let him lean into his arms.
"Ting Xu, come back to your senses."
Qiu Tingxu began to come back to his senses after his eyes were released. He was stimulated by the sound of his breathing next to his ear, and even if he didn't say anything, he would have been pulled out of other people's memories.
He slowly moved his eyeballs and opened his eyes, with a hint of crystal still hanging on his curled eyelashes.
The first thing he did when he came back to his senses was to ask for culpability: "Xu Yansheng, why did you come so close to me to talk?"
Xu Yansheng didn't leave his ear and answered in this position: "This is more intimate."
"Fuck!" This is what Luo Qingfeng said.
"Fuck!" This is what Ruan Qingzhou said.
"Can you two take a look at the situation? Is this the right occasion for you to show your affection?" They both said this together.
"Haven't you heard that showing off your affection leads to death sooner?"
Ruan Qingzhou said this while lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out.
Xu Yansheng couldn't stand hearing these words, so he called out by name: "Ruan Qingzhou, shut up."
Ruan Qingzhou: “Hmm?”
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Although the ban time was not long, he really kept his mouth shut for that minute, passively.
A minute later, his face turned blue.
"Fuck, what happened just now? And what about when he asked me to tell you the name of the scumbag?"
"Can anyone tell me what kind of magical power this Xu Yansheng has?"
Luo Qingfeng gloated and laughed.
“Hahahaha! Finally, a ghost has been sanctioned by Xu Yansheng’s silence.”
"What magical power? You can ask him himself."
Ruan Qingzhou looked at Xu Yansheng eagerly, "Who on earth are you?"
Xu Yansheng didn't even bother to look at him, instead he asked Qiu Tingxu: "Is it ok? Shall we stand up?"
Qiu Tingxu was about to stand up, but was stopped by Nie Jianxi, "Wait a minute, I still need to burn the bone-binding rope, there should be one last memory."
Xu Yansheng gave him a cold look, expressing his disapproval.
But Qiu Tingxu touched his hand and smiled, "It's okay, Master Yan, don't be so fierce."
Xu Yansheng was unhappy, "You think your tears are worthless. I didn't make you cry like this. Why should I make you cry for some inexplicable memory?"
Qiu Tingxu felt something was wrong with what he said, "You mean you can make me cry like this?"
Xu Yansheng nodded: "Sometimes yes."
Qiu Tingxu: “???”
Ruan Qingzhou came over at some point, squatted in front of them and asked, "When is certain time?"
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