"Interesting!"

"Death" stared at Ye Qi. A moment later, he laughed as he spoke. He was out of breath, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke.

"Very funny?"

Yeqi asked.

"Of course, don't you feel funny when you suddenly say 'I'll let you go' to the prey that has been put under your butcher's knife?"

The laughter of death continued.

After more than ten seconds, it stopped, looked at Ye Qi in front of it, and suddenly said in a very serious tone: "I haven't been so happy for a long time, for hundreds of years - in order to thank you, I decided to show you some of my masterpieces before dissecting you!"

"Anatomical tools?"

Yeqi asked.

"Well, that's right; but I prefer to call it: masterpiece!"

"Death" seriously corrected Ye Qi's "mistakes" in his words, and then he snapped his fingers.

Pop!

After a crisp sound, the surrounding recovered a hazy, and then became clear again.

The ground of bluestone slab is so high that you can't see the fire pillar at the top and the ceiling that is more mysterious than the starry sky.

Everything is so familiar.

Even, it goes far beyond ordinary personal belongings.

Sealed prison!

After Amun unsealed, Yeqi got an unexpected harvest - from the initial strangeness to the later familiarity, Yeqi got up and worked hard.

Therefore, it is far more familiar than ordinary.

However, he still listened quietly to the introduction of "death"——

"This is my masterpiece. At the beginning, I just wanted to better understand the mystery of the soul, but an unexpected discovery, this masterpiece was born! It not only let me understand the mystery of the soul, but also let me obtain the power of the soul... You can't realize how wonderful the power of the soul is, the taste of being able to see everything... It really fascinated me!"

"Of course, in order to complete this masterpiece, I have to make some transactions with some guy - and after completing these transactions, my masterpiece is completely perfect. You are the first person to use this masterpiece. You should be honored for this, although it is not the only one at the moment!"

"But don't worry, it will soon become the only one; for that guy, I can't wait to dissect it, including its Booty - the soul of that guy, which will make me excited. After all, the breath emitted by that guy is so wonderful... Of course, it's definitely not as wonderful as you show!"

Like a person who shows off, "death" tells Ye Qi everything about the "sealed prison", even some unknown secrets.

"Do you know what these are for?"

"Death" points to those pillars of fire that connect the sky.

"It feels bad!"

Yeqi said.

"Your intuition is very accurate - when you are bound to it, you will find that the pain it gives you is so complete... So complete that you can't refuse any of my requests!"

Death's slender face showed a meaningful smile, as if thinking of something; Then, the God became more and more impatient, and it snapped its fingers again.

Pop!

Once again, the surroundings returned to the land of the dead.

However, "death" did not stand in front of Yeqi. It disappeared in place.

It's better to start first. Obviously, death is not something difficult to understand.

Of course, it is obviously impossible to be faster than Yeqi in front of Yeqi, when Yeqi disagrees——

When the silent palm was about to be printed on Ye Qi's back, ye Qi suddenly turned around and not only avoided the press of "death", but his right arm was waved with the inertia of his whole body, like a sharp blade out of its sheath, toward the neck of "death".

Then, straight across.

"A powerful counterattack is enough to kill those humble guys... But do you think I'm the same as those humble guys?"

"Death" thought unconsciously, and ye Qi smiled.

Similarly, Yeqi smiled.

He said slowly, "of course, you are 'death'. How can you be the same? Therefore, I have prepared some special things to deal with you..."

[the silk of fate] silently entangled in death.

There is no tight bondage and no so-called struggle.

Those entangled by fate cannot struggle.

"[silk of destiny]?!"

There was a trace of surprise in the words of "death", but it was not surprised any more, or it was very firm: "the [silk of destiny] can bind me, but it also has a time limit... It is not permanently effective. Guess what I will do to you once the [silk of destiny] fails?"

"Anatomy?"

Yeqi asked with a smile.

"No, it's torture - after torturing you countless times, dissect you!"

"Death" said in a slightly vicious tone.

"Yes, I think so too... And don't worry, although I'm not a real torture expert, I'm quite sure of some existence, such as you!"

As ye Qi spoke, he slowly exuded a smell of the sun.

"Sun"?! "

This time 'death' could not be indifferent again. It gave a cry of surprise.

After that, it was covered by the golden flame!

Then there was the coronal flame!

The cry of pain came from the mouth of "death" and did not stop for a long time - just as Yeqi said, he with the characteristics of "sun" is quite fatal to the existence of any negative energy.

In such a fatal, nature includes torture.

"I will return to you thousands of times!"

"Death" roared, and Yeqi smiled.

Then a more intense golden flame completely wrapped it, and then a black flash passed——

"How possible, how possible!"

For the first time, the face of "death" showed shock and disbelief. Even the howl could not calm its shock.

"As I said, when you are used to torture, if you become a tortured person, you will not be used to it!"

Yeqi said, raising his palm and pressing it down slightly.

Suddenly, [sealed prison] completely played its role——

"Death is not your essence, but your duty. Your name is anuzel, and your essence is: erosion, erosion of life, erosion of the survival of the living, with death as a disguise!"

Ye Qi looked at the wall of unbelievers opposite and said slowly, pointing to the dead above.

"Their wailing does not come from the wall of unbelievers, but from you. You are eroding them all the time... Depriving them of their life power - your so-called 'anatomy' was just instinctive absorption at the beginning. Later, you inadvertently found that the process of 'absorption' has become more effective!"

"How do you know my name?"

There was a tremor in the words of "death", which was far beyond Yeqi's surprise at its essence.

"Because someone told me!"

Yeqi said frankly.

"Impossible, impossible, no one knows my name unless..."

Death suddenly froze, because it thought of the most impossible thing, and then it froze.

"I..."

What else do you want to say about 'death'? In the end, nothing is said.

Because the darkness has completely shrouded death, and it has lost its last chance to speak.

At the next moment, ye Qi also appeared in the [sealed prison], but this [sealed prison] is more complete than the previous one of "death".

Also more... Cruel.

On the pillar of fire in the sky, 'death' has been scorching and wailing.

As Yeqi said, the exchange of status between the torturer and the tortured is not so easy to accept.

"You said you would treat me well - so would I!"

Yeqi stood in front of death and whispered.

Yeqi did the same.

The dialysis of 1000 points of the power of faith, as if it didn't cost at all, was thrown into the "sealed prison".

Then the pillar of fire in the sky burned more vigorously.

The cry of "death" became more and more miserable.

Silently commenting on each other, ye Qi did not move, just like the most cruel, cold-blooded warden waving a whip in the prison.

Any wailing and blood donation will only make the strength of his next whip swing more and more heavy and cruel.

Ten times in a row.

Even "death" becomes dying at this time.

However, in the mouth of the 'death', he whispered: "no, fate should not be like this. Amun should only be the abandoned son who opened the destiny. I should be the ultimate winner... I should be the winner..."

"Destiny? Destiny needs struggle!"

After hearing the words of "death", ye Qi answered himself.

With such words, ye Qi's [silk of destiny] suddenly shook.

PS heavy rain! Heavy rain! Standing alone in Xi'an station, decadent, like countless passengers, running awkwardly... However, why do wool pants keep sliding down?

Are you decadent and thin?

Really thin?

Thanks to the prodigal son wandering all over the world, the reward of the starting point coin of turtle 0920200, sdicsn, the reward of the starting point coin of his lost heart ~ ~ ~ decadent bows again and thanks to the brothers and sisters who support decadent~~~