Chapter 47: The dark figure raised the sword and stabbed his chest. (End)

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Lu Yan knew that Chao Ci could tolerate pain very well. Otherwise, he wouldn't have concealed the bone-corroding curse for two years. In the past, when he tortured him like that, Chao Ci rarely shed tears except those tears forced by instinct. cry.

But now, once the bone-eroding curse takes effect, he rolls over on the bed in pain, and even keeps digging at his chest, arms, and thighs with his fingers, as if he wants to dig out the messy things inside. If Lu Yan hadn't stopped him, he would have dug himself into pieces.

Is heart pain ever so extreme?

When Lu Yan knew that Chao Ci was under a bone-eroding curse and was almost hopeless, he thought he was in excruciating pain. Later, he found out that Chao Ci had induced the Bone Erosion Curse for himself, and that he had forced himself to use his cultivation to make the Bone Erosion Curse worse for himself. At this time, when he thought about all the torture he had done to Chao Ci, he felt that his heart was being torn out alive. .

But now, he held Chaoci firmly in his arms, holding down his hands and feet, preventing Chaoci from moving or hurting himself. When Chaoci roared at him like a cornered beast, Lu Yan's soul seemed to be torn in half.

He was in so much pain that he could hardly breathe, but he didn't care about himself. He just bit into pieces again the piece of meat on the tip of his tongue that had only healed for a few hours, and endured the pain.

The symptoms are becoming more and more serious. In the past, symptoms that could be relieved by a drop of heart blood now took several times longer to relieve.

Gods communicate with heaven and earth, and even if they are injured, they can be healed in a single thought. But essence blood is different from heart blood. These are the places where their divine power gathers, and they are numerous. Even if it can recover, it will be extremely slow.

After losing so much effort in a short period of time, Lu Yan's face became a little pale.

But he didn't care at all and just kept looking at Chao Ci. Seeing Chao Ci slowly calm down, he didn't feel relaxed either.

Chao Ci was unconscious at this moment. Lu Yan stared at his frowning eyes even when he was unconscious, and slowly clenched his hands into fists.

Extending his life like this, forcing him to stay like this...

He tremblingly placed a kiss on Chao Ci's forehead.

Sorry, I'm just not ready yet.

Give me a little more time, okay?

............

That day is not far away.

From a certain day, Lu Yan's hard work no longer worked. Lu Yan stabbed his chest with a dagger and dug out half of his heart.

He is a god and will not die if he has no heart.

But the divine body is also extremely important to the gods. The pain of digging out half of the heart is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Afraid of conflict with Chao Ci, he refined the flesh and blood into elixirs and gave them to Chao Ci whenever he had an attack.

The day he parted with him was an afternoon.

Lu Yan fed the elixir to Chao Ci, and it took a long time for Chao Ci to recover. Lu Yan didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, but he saw blood suddenly spilled from the corner of Chao Ci's mouth, and his body began to convulse again.

Lu Yan quickly poured out the second pill and wanted to feed it to Chao Ci, but Chao Ci waved it away.

Lu Yan finally realized something was wrong. He stepped forward suddenly, pinched Chao Ci's cheek, and forced his mouth to open.

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