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Chapter 120 Who are you (8)

Lin Qing once thought that an appendicitis attack was a very painful thing.

When he entered the world of travelers, he was shot through by the enemy's vanguard knight on the battlefield of hell, and hung bloodily on the wall for half an hour before he realized that the pain of appendicitis was simply gentle.

The negative origins tempering the soul, the pain that comes from the depths of the soul, made Lin Qing feel that the pain in the past is nothing at all.

Maybe that is the real terrible pain.

Until this time.

...

...

The light blue solution surrounded him, cold and bone-black, seeping into the bone marrow.

Silent.

It was not until the first sound of brokenness sound that it was like a signal being launched, and the continuous brokenness sounds accumulated together, like trembling music.

He opened his mouth, his eyes full of fear, and he wanted to roar, but his whole body was on the verge of breaking. How could he make a sound?

...

...

for a long time.

Lin Qing slowly opened her eyes, her faint consciousness gradually recovered, and the cold and bone-banging solution had been consumed.

As he recovered from consciousness, he heard a graceful and rapid piano sound.

Lin Qing's face turned pale and her whole body trembled.

Not trembling because of fear.

Instead, every cell composed of soul energy is trembling instinctively because of the pain remaining in memory.

"Wake up?"

In the silver-white hall, the black-haired girl sat in front of the piano, lowered her head and looked at the music score intently. Her slender fingers were jumping lively on the black and white keys, and beautiful notes poured out like flowing water.

“…What did you do to me?”

Lin Qing's voice was extremely hoarse, and the cells in the vocal cords could only operate with difficulty due to trembling.

At this moment, he was suspended in the air, and twelve slender chains condensed by eternal power penetrated his whole body, some through his hands and feet, some through his neck, and some through his heart, and the chains were still slowly sliding. However, this pain was considered a good treatment compared to the nightmare-shattered purgatory just now.

“What did you do?”

The black-haired girl smiled and glanced at him, her fingers kept playing the piano, narrowing her eyes and smiling: "Do you... know what it feels like to be broken into pieces?"

Lin Qing stared at her silently.

The black-haired girl had no power to imprison him, and the chain only provided a fixed position.

However, the terrifying painful memory made every cell in his body tremble endlessly, constantly impacting his mind that was about to collapse, and he could not mobilize his soul power at all.

"Your name is Lin Qing, right?"

The black-haired girl smiled and said, "As a compliment to your strong will, I will tell you my name too. I used to have a name on the earth called Angel, which means angels."

"Why are you looking at me like this? I'm not as beautiful as your companion." She smiled, "It's rare to meet a traveler as good as you. What's the name on the earth? By the way, it's called a tough guy, right?"

After a while of silence, the black-haired girl stopped playing, held her chin with one hand, and looked at Lin Qing, "The atmosphere is a little awkward... Let's talk to you."

"Do you know the shortcomings of the soul body?"

The black-haired girl said without waiting for Lin Qing to answer: "The soul body is good, but there is one thing that is bad, that is, it is too perfect, more perfect than real life. Physiological functions, systems, organs, tissues, cells, and even tiny organelles are in the healthiest and most perfect state, and the pain nerves are always in a perfect state."

"It's painful."

"In fact, it is a very terrible thing, especially for the soul body. Pain is an inevitable defect. Pain can lead to instability of the soul body. Not to mention mobilizing the soul power, it is difficult to maintain the form of life."

"I have studied a lot of life and a lot of ways to cause pain."

"There were some martyrs on Earth who had suffered so much that they did not bow their heads in the past. The will of them were as strong as steel. However, even the strongest person had limited patience for pain."

"Suppose that the humans on Earth have endurance to pain is one."

"Then, your endurance to pain is about five hundred to one thousand."

The black-haired girl raised her index finger, "Lin Qing, I felt the traces of the negative origin in your soul. It seems that you should have absorbed the negative origin before?"

"It's strange. If the pain caused by negative origin is digitalized, it may require tens of thousands of pain endurance to bear it. How did you withstand it?"

The black-haired girl squinted her eyes and looked at Lin Qing for a while, shook her head and smiled, "Forget it, I'm not interested."

"Let's talk about the pain you felt just now."

"That light blue solution, I call it Purgatory Blood."

"It is a special medicine formed by my power and a large number of potions. You should know that if the pain suffered by the soul exceeds the limit, the pain nerve will collapse first, right?"

"The blood of Purgatory has three functions. The first is naturally to stimulate the soul to gradually crush the soul body. The second is that this solution can protect your pain nerves and stabilize the structure of the soul body. The third is that it is a recovery ability that is stronger than the water of life. I have mixed with some of the eternal water, and it is difficult for you to die."

"Do you understand now?"

The black-haired girl's eyes were filled with a pride. "This purgatory blood will continue to repeat the process of crushing and repairing until the eternal water is exhausted before it will stop."

Lin Qing's whole body trembled violently, and his breathing gradually became disordered.

"Don't be afraid, I haven't found a decent toy in these years. You are the first person to bear a dose unit of Purgatory Blood. I really thank you, Lin Qing, thank you."

She knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to Lin Qing with gratitude, then slowly stood up, waved her hand, and balls of light blue solution floated above the bright and spacious silver-white hall.

"I didn't even notice that the blood of Purgatory has accumulated so much."

The black-haired girl looked at Lin Qing and smiled and said, "Come on, let me see where the limit of the soul body is?"

...

...

"Why did the 25th unit become dull? Do you still know who you are?"

"I...I am...Lin Qing..."

"One Hundred and Two Units, are you about to fall asleep again? Who are you?"

"I am...I am...Lin...Qing..."

"Good boy, let's continue?"

Time and time again.

Can't die or rest.

I heard that pain will be numb, but the pain caused by this light blue solution seems to accumulate, and it is more painful every time, but it cannot collapse at all.

For the soul body, as long as the soul is repaired, pain will not be fatal.

So, endless.

pain.

pain.

pain.

pain.

pain.

Until he fell into a state of dying, it was a feeling of being close to nothingness.

For a long time, the false truth law that has been unable to grasp, and the false truth law in the seeds of nothingness, have also been unknowingly enlightened in the heart.

However, Lin Qing still could not mobilize his soul power.

Even, he could not even have any desire to escape. He was so tired, so tired. He really wanted to fall asleep forever, but was stimulated to wake up by the pain over and over again.

Despair has long been deeper than everything.

"Xiao Qing..."
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