"laugh!!!"

Pain, heartbreaking pain came immediately, causing Yang Ran to open his mouth. At this moment, he wanted to throw his head back and cry. His right hand actually held the dagger and stabbed the right chest hard without any trace of pain.

Show mercy!

What kind of evil did this happen! Could it be that I am going to die in my own hands today? This is really a big joke!

Yang Ran was wailing in his heart, and the dagger was constantly stirring. The muscles in his chest were being torn apart, and silver-white blood kept spurting out. Yang Ran should have fainted from the pain, or died from excessive blood loss.

But now for some reason, his consciousness is still extremely clear, and he can really feel the pain that penetrates his bones.

And the murderer who tortured him turned out to be himself!

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Ran felt like he had experienced a whole century in hell. Finally, the dagger finally stopped digging, and at this time, there was a small hole in Yang Ran's right chest.

"You can survive this way!" Yang Ran's eyes widened, full of surprise and panic.

At this moment, the golden beads suddenly rose slowly and floated in the air, slowly approaching his chest and floating towards the small hole. Looking at the situation, it was clear that the hole was going to be filled.

"Demon wizard!"

This similar scene made Yang Ran's eyes shrink and his hair stood on end.

When humans were corroded by demonic blood, they performed sacrifices like this to demon wizards. They cut open their chests and put the demon's heart into it! However, humans were unconscious at that time, unlike now, when they can actually feel the erosion of their bones.

Pain! Moreover, the devil's heart in Yang Ran's left chest is black, filled with the breath of darkness and death, and this golden bead exudes the breath of bright life, which is definitely not the devil's heart!

So what exactly are these golden beads?!

In Yang Ran's horror, the golden beads kept squeezing into his chest, rubbing against the flesh and soaking in blood. This heartbreaking pain kept swallowing up Yang Ran's consciousness, and he even shed tears.

Blood and tears burst out of Yang Ran's eyes. Just when he was in great pain, a thick golden energy suddenly overflowed from the golden bead without any warning.

This golden energy is not like the faint golden light before. It is only a thin one, but it is extremely pure and heavy. It seems that three thousand worlds are pressing on it, but it still slowly emerges from the bead, slowly

When it rises, it seems that in this entire space, there is only this golden energy left.

"What's going on?!"

Yang Ran's body shook violently and he looked at this scene in disbelief.

I saw that wherever the golden energy went, all the wounds were healed. The right chest that had been cut open by the dagger healed at a terrifying speed in an instant. The newly grown flesh and skin actually covered the golden bead.

into his right chest!

This is simply a miracle!

The wound continued to heal, and the pain gradually subsided. Yang Ran stared at the golden energy slowly rising. He had never seen such pure gold, as if he had a huge power at a glance.

Pressing on him, the golden energy rose up, carrying the eternal memories and love and hatred.

"boom!"

Suddenly, under Yang Ran's attentive gaze, the heavy golden energy suddenly exploded and turned into thousands of strands in front of Yang Ran's eyes, and these strands were like earthworms, constantly swimming back and forth until finally

, forming golden fonts one after another.

"Ninety-Nine Returns to One Success"

Wild and uninhibited fonts floated in front of Yang Ran, more and more, until finally they gathered into a piece of sacred text with more than a hundred words. At this moment, Yang Ran, who was unconscious, did not hesitate at all. Regardless of the shock and pain, he died

Staring at each of these words, it seems that they are imprinted in the soul and will never be forgotten.

He didn't think about why he wanted to remember these fonts, nor did he think about the meaning of each word. He just tried his best to write down these words.

Although this so-called "Nine Nine Returns to One Gong" only has a few hundred words, at this time, Yang Ran's face was already covered with hot sweat and his face was pale. With every word he wrote down, his face became paler.

His mind was spinning, Yang Ran's eyes were bloodshot, and he had a splitting headache, but Yang Ran kept forcing himself to persevere. Slowly, wisps of white smoke appeared on the top of his head, and at the temples, a strand of hair that was originally black appeared.

The roots turn white, until finally, they gradually spread to the entire head.

His hair turned gray in an instant! He was simply wasting his life force memorizing these golden fonts!

Time passed very slowly, and Yang Ran had already remembered the last word. His hair had all turned white, messy and dull, like a dying old man. At this moment, he felt that he could not hold on, and there was an exploding pain in his head.

, he felt that he would run out of vitality and die at any time.

The golden energy swayed, and the font slowly faded, as if it was about to dissipate.

"No, there is only the last word left. How can I, Yang Ran, give up so easily?!"

Thinking of the terrifying tide of demons half a month ago, and the fear in the days to come, Yang Ran gritted his teeth, and without caring about anything else, he somehow gained strength from nowhere, raised his eyelids tiredly, and tried his best

Look towards the last golden font.

"boom!"

As if a stormy wave crashed on the shore, the entire golden energy collapsed, all the writing collapsed, and this miracle that had been difficult to survive in the world for thousands of years finally disappeared.

But at this moment, a smile appeared at the corner of Yang Ran's mouth, and then he spat out a large mouthful of blood. His vision turned black and he fell backwards, unconscious. His body was thin and lifeless, his skin was withered and yellow, and his head was covered with blood.

White hair is like dead grass covered with white frost in winter.

How can this divine text that does not exist in the world be easily memorized? How can it be coveted by a little devil?

And just after Yang Ran fainted, suddenly the entire space at the bottom of the pool seemed to be hit and vibrated continuously. Finally, the entire protective cover collapsed like glass!

Without any barrier, the pool of water came overwhelmingly, submerging Yang Ran's entire body, and completely submerged the coffin. And this space that had existed for an unknown number of years completely collapsed at this moment. No one knew what this was.

It means destruction or rebirth!

I fainted twice in one day and time passed quickly.

Yang Ran woke up from a faint. The moment he opened his eyes, a faint golden light flashed through his pupils. No one noticed it, including himself.

The water plants under him were wet and cold, and Yang Ran realized that he was sleeping by the pool. Thinking of the strange things that had happened before, he sat up suddenly and looked towards the pool. He saw that there was no movement at all in the vast expanse of clear water.

There is a purple tulle floating on the surface of the tan, but its owner has long since left.

Thinking of the charming witch, the alluring woman in white, and the weird experience at the bottom of the pool, Yang Ran suddenly felt a little sad for some reason. It all seemed like a dream. Especially the weird scene similar to the "demon wizard" made him even more sad.

He was still frightened.
Chapter completed!