Chapter 520: Master Zeng's Death
After saying that, Zhong Nianyao grabbed the black fireball in her hand and walked towards Master Zeng step by step with a bright smile on her face. If it were in another scene, it might look very fascinating.
However, in such a situation, Master Zeng only felt creepy, and his heart was filled with fear.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
That trembling voice spoke of the fear in his heart at the moment. He seemed to vaguely know what Zhong Nianyao was going to do, but he didn't dare to believe it. However, when he thought of that possibility, he felt endless fear.
He wanted to escape, but the moment he unleashed the Hundred Ghosts' Grudge, he was already suffering a backlash. He had lost too much blood, and every bone in his body ached. He didn't even have the strength to move a single step.
At this moment, he could only sit slumped on the ground, watching Zhong Nian Yao approaching step by step, and finally stopping in front of him.
"You think it's funny, don't you?" Zhong Nianyao tilted her head and smiled like a mischievous child, "But I don't think it's funny. So, I'll give it back to you!"
As she spoke, she gently pushed the black ball in her hand directly to Master Zeng.
The black fireball seemed to have its own consciousness. When it touched Master Zeng, it suddenly turned into a flame. Although it did not have the high temperature of fire, the resentment of the hundred ghosts was extremely corrosive.
"ah--"
When the flames reached the body, it was as if the whole person was thrown into a pool of extremely concentrated sulfuric acid. The skin on the body immediately began to be corroded, followed by the flesh and blood, and finally the bones.
The most painful thing is that this process is not quick, and can even last for half an hour. During this entire process, the person's consciousness is extremely clear, and they can clearly feel the pain of every inch of their flesh and every bone turning to ash, but they are powerless to do anything.
Many people who died from the resentment of hundreds of ghosts, after death, even their ghosts would become stupid due to the pain and torture. From then on, they could only be stupid people in their next life.
The whole house was filled with the echo of Master Zeng's shrill screams, which seemed particularly creepy in this quiet house.
Meng Rou watched everything unfold. She tried to scream in fear, but when she opened her mouth, she found herself unable to make any sound due to her sheer terror. Her breathing became rapid, her back covered in cold sweat, and she collapsed to the ground. Suddenly, a pool of yellow liquid appeared on her body, reeking of urine.
She wanted to run away, but she knew there was no way out. Furthermore, even if she could escape, her legs were so weak from fear that even standing up would be impossible, let alone running.
She didn't know how much time had passed until Master Zeng's screams faded, and then not long after, the strange black flames disappeared. In the end, not even a handful of ash remained on the ground.
It was not until this moment that Meng Rou clearly realized the fact that Master Zeng had disappeared, disappeared right under her nose, without even leaving any trace in this world.
Seeing Master Zeng disappear, Zhong Nian Yao calmly made a few hand seals, and then a golden light flew towards the direction where Master Zeng had just disappeared.
After dealing with this so-called Master Zeng, Zhong Nian Yao turned around and slowly walked towards Meng Rou.
For Meng Rou, every footstep was like a death warrant. Zhong Nianyao had already killed Master Zeng, so how could he possibly let her go?
The thought of this made Meng Rou feel as if she was about to lose consciousness. However, she didn't dare close her eyes. She was afraid that if she lost consciousness, she would never wake up again.
Looking at Meng Rou, who was trembling so close, Zhong Nianyao raised a mocking smile, "Meng Rou, are you scared?"
At this time, Meng Rou was trembling, and the corners of her mouth were trembling slightly. She couldn't say anything at all, let alone respond to Zhong Nian Yao's question.
"What's there to be afraid of?" Zhong Nianyao's lips curled up into a malicious smile, like a cat teasing a mouse. She looked at the almost frightened Meng Rou with a smile and said, "You shouldn't have forgotten it! But you tried every means to lead me to this place, so how can you be afraid? Right?"
Meng Rou was shaking like a sieve, and finally she spoke tremblingly, "Zhong Nianyao, please let me go! Please, let me go, I really know I was wrong. I promise, I will never cause trouble for you again, please let me go this time, okay?"
"Not good." Zhong Nianyao curled her lips, shook her head, and said with a smile, "Could it be that you think I look like a saint? Don't forget, just now, you wanted to kill me! If I let you go, wouldn't that be like letting a tiger go back to the mountain?"
"No, no." Meng Rou said quickly, "I can swear that I will never appear in front of you again, and I won't even let you hear my name, okay? Please, let me go this time! I was just momentarily possessed by the devil, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it."
As she spoke, tears kept falling from Meng Rou's eyes because of fear.
If it were a different scene, perhaps it would have evoked sympathy. But in this situation, even with her incontinence, she didn't evoke any sympathy at all, but instead a wave of disgust.
"Haha, do you believe what you said?" Zhong Nianyao just found it funny. "Even your tears right now, in my opinion, are just crocodile tears."
Meng Rou didn't know what to say. She could only keep shaking her head and crying, trying to make Zhong Nian Yao feel a little soft-hearted towards her.
As if she had thought of something interesting, Zhong Nianyao suddenly said, "Meng Rou, do you want to meet Master Zeng now? After all, this time, you are both accomplices! Maybe you still have something to say to him!"
After hearing Zhong Nianyao's words, Meng Rou felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet. She trembled and said, "No, I don't want it..."
Completely ignoring Meng Rou's fear, Zhong Nianyaozhi made the final decision and said with a smile, "It seems that you are really happy! Then let's decide it! Maybe he has some last words for you!"
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