"Yo… yo… yo…"
"Mao has San… You Hunter Path… You forgot the promise you made…"
Sun Zhuo's face suddenly turned completely pale.
"No, no, are you buying me?"
"I'm not selling!"
"You may break your promise, but you can't violate the rules!"
"The life you have now isn't your own. You're not even you. How can you say no to selling?"
Mao San has three shoes, and the tips are pressed on Sun Zhuo's forehead heart.
He has considerable strength, allowing Sun Zhuo's back of the head to touch the ground, causing a thumping sound.
"Right, show your power."
Mao You San removed the words 'little brother' from his tone, making it sound much more intimate.
Sun Zhuo's face is as pale as gold paper, and the despair in his eyes keeps emerging in waves.
"How much time do you need?" Mao San looks at me and Zan Yun.
I hesitate slightly and shake my head, saying, "I don't know for sure. Old Mao, do you have a needle? A steel needle."
"A steel needle, how long and thick do you need?" Mao You San asked.
I slightly gesture and Mao You San clicks his fingers, saying for me to wait, and he will go get it.
After finishing speaking, Mao San returned to his room.
A minute or two later, he came out with a wooden box and handed it to me.
I opened it and saw a neat row of steel needles inside. A quick glance showed they were much longer than the ones Sun Dahai used on me back then.
On the ground, Sun Zhuo was unable to move an inch. He struggled for many times, but finally collapsed weakly.
Earlier, Mao San had touched Sun Zhuo's chest and hit his head, which was probably due to some sort of technique.
"Come over."
Suddenly, Mao You San called out to Yu Xiao.
originally, Yu Xiao didn't pay attention to him, but Mao You San raised his other hand and held a white plate in his palm. On it were some exquisite pastries, looking like sacrificial offerings for a funeral.
With her eyes empty, Yu Xiao's gaze finally fell on Mao You San. She slowly walked forward, and Mao You San guided her to sit down at the table. After placing the tray down, Yu Xiao's delicate fingers picked up a pastry and slowly put it into her mouth to chew.
I exhaled slightly and took out something from my pocket.
It was the book that I had originally taken from Sun Dahai's room.
The means to control the twelve palaces is within it!
I handed the book to Zan Yun.
Sun Zhuo's body trembled again, and a crimson hue flashed through his eyes!
"Papa..." he called out, his voice trembling.
"Zhuo, you're not my father. You can't be born as a demon like you." Zan Yun looked at him coldly.
Sun Zhuo's face turned red in an instant. He spit out a mouthful of blood with a "puff" sound!
"You're just like Hua Ying, a kind of supplement!"
"Do you think that by helping Luo Xian Shen harm me, you can get something in return? Ah!?"
"Can he bear it?"
Sun Zhuo completely tore off the mask on his face!
He glared with wide eyes and bellowed in a low voice, "The grudge of killing my father is something we can never reconcile! Luo Xian Shen, years ago, I should have ground you into dust..."
"Too late for regrets," I coldly cut off Sun Zhuo's words.
On the side, Zan Yun was shaking uncontrollably.
She suddenly knelt down, her fingers tightening as she was about to pierce Sun Zhuo's eyes!
Instantly, Sun Zhuo's pupils contracted!
"Hey!" Mao San called out.
Zan Yun's hand just barely stopped.
At this moment, Sun Zhuo suddenly seemed to realize something and turned his head to look at Mao San!
"My life has already been mine!"
"You said Luo Xian Shen wants to sell me! Can I not sell him?"
"Mao San, I'll sell Luo Xian Shen to you!"
"You don't need to completely offend the Four Rites Mountain or me, your senior master!"
To be honest, Sun Zhuo's words sent a jolt through me.
Just then, Mao San looked at him like he was an idiot and laughed mockingly.
Sun Zhuo's face turned white again, and he trembled to say, "You'll regret it!"
Mao San pinched the back of his neck and twisted it, as if he was stretching his muscles, completely ignoring Sun Zhuo.
Mao San's attitude made me breathe a sigh of relief.
"Take him whole, don't break his face, there are many ways to torture him. He's not even a human being, so he can't say any good words. We shouldn't get angry because of this." I whispered to Zan Yun.
"Ok..." Zan Yun nodded slowly.
Next, I dragged Sun Zhuo's legs and pulled him into the bedroom where I had stayed before.
Zan Yun followed me into the room.
I turned on the light, and the room became slightly brighter. Then Zan Yun opened the book and kept jumping to the page of the twelve lives until she reached the one for the Chasing Light Technique. She read it carefully.
Sun Zhuo's face remained as pale as gold paper, showing no signs of color.
His bloodshot eyes frequently glanced at me and Zan Yun, showing a great deal of torment.
This is quite different from when I was young.
I was unconscious and unaware of the situation when I was knocked unconscious, and the process of taking a life began immediately.
I was unconscious when I was hit, so I started the process of taking lives directly. Sun Zhuo knows the result he will face, and every second for him is like a form of torture, waiting to die.
Especially since he had deceived himself, truly believing that the Yang God's life force was something he had earned through his efforts!
Zan Yun seems to be completely focused on everything.
I also completely calm down in my heart, without urging her.
I still trust Mao San enough.
After all, it was actually more embarrassing for Ming Jing Zhenren than for Mao San.
This place is Mao San's old den again.
So many coffins—these might all be corpses he obtained through his Hunter Path.
Ming Jing Zhenren dares to come here, I reckon he won't leave without losing some skin...
After all, Mao San had previously taken out the Four Regulations Mirror!
Thoughts were spreading, and I thought again about what would happen after the Yang God's life force was returned?
Old Qin's inheritance...
In fact, I still don't know where it is.
Maybe, by then I will naturally know?
There must be some issues here, and I carefully analyzed and pondered.
Suddenly, I thought of a point.
At the beginning, Old Qin's plan for me was to obtain a strand of life force from Xu Nuannuan.
That means the clues for the inheritance should be in the Xu family.
As for what Zan Yun said, perhaps I could also learn the art of cultivation...
Sun Zhuo's skills are not fake...
I do hate him, but more so for stealing my life than for his methods of doing so.
From him, I might not be able to extract the art of cultivation.
What about Mao San?
The more thoughts I have, the more my heart races.
I can't describe that feeling. It's not as if I'm falling into a void, but rather, it feels as if it's not real.
I suspect that I will only truly calm down after thoroughly extracting the life force from Sun Zhuo!
Just at this moment, I suddenly noticed that Sun Zhuo had been watching me.
His eyes seemed to be a bit off...
My pupils suddenly constricted, and I remembered a scene.
When I first arrived at the Sun family, Sun Zhuo was looking at me with the same gaze!
A brother looking at a younger brother, with a desire to protect him.
Despise, suddenly became very intense.
Just as I was about to speak, Sun Zhuo opened his mouth first. His mouth was filled with supplication.
"Xian Shen... spare me. I can compensate you in other ways!"
"My legs, just wanting to stand up, what wrong can I have done?"
"You lost your family and became a disabled person, giving your life to me would be your best option!"
"Look, you didn't live through it?"
"Commoners without guilt bear the blame for having wealth! If you had this Yang God's life force back then, you would have ended up with an even more tragic fate!"
"Would those who targeted the Luo family let a traitor like you survive? Ah!?"
"If you just let me go, I can allow you to use the wondrous jade life force from Xu Nuannuan's body to nurture a strand of Yang God's life. I only took her Yin essence. If I use a special method to squeeze it out, there could still be some use left!"
"The Zan Yun by your side is a Heaven's Righteous Yang Life Force, which can stabilize the Yang God's life force!"
"I am your cousin! Blood is thicker than water. If you do as I say, I can get you into the Four Regulations Mountain! I will ask my senior master to take on another disciple!"
"Say that you were deceived by Mao San!"
"Yes! All of this, is Mao San using coercion and enticement on you!"
Sun Zhuo's expression was that of a madman.
