Heavens Myth Management System

Chapter 169 Torture of the Soul

The ten-meter-deep pit was filled with dense figures, and the Daqin soldiers on it were still pushing the prisoners of war into the pit.

These soldiers have been fighting with Bai Qi for many years, and basically everyone has a life in their hands, but even they can't help but tremble when they see this scene.

"Don't come here, don't come here, you monsters, you are all monsters——"

"You executioners, you will all be punished—"

"Beasts, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!"

Thousands of cursing and begging voices came from the pits. In the face of death, some people cursed, some pleaded bitterly, and some gave up their lives generously. Actions.

The eyes of these soldiers were full of fear, some of them were even more afraid than the prisoners in the pit, and the timid ones collapsed directly to the ground, as if they had lost all their strength.

When it comes to Bai Qi's murder of 40 prisoners of war, what the world thinks of is the ruthlessness of the god of killing Bai Qi and the cruelty of the soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty, but who would have thought that they would be afraid and hesitant?These soldiers are also human beings, and most of them will feel fearful when faced with a scene like Abi Hell.

The dead are over once and for all, but the living still have to endure the torture of their souls, and are haunted by the resentment of these wronged souls before their death for the rest of their lives.

People in this period still believed in ghosts and gods, believed in reincarnation, and believed that these unjustly dead souls would haunt them forever after death.

Standing at the highest point, Bai Qi directed all this to proceed slowly, without any fluctuation on his face. The deaths of these people did not seem to have affected him in the slightest, but the pity in his eyes could not deceive anyone, the radiance contained within was just right. become increasingly dimmer.

Zhao Kuo saw Bai Qi's changes, he snorted coldly and said, "Executioner, don't put on a show here, it's not your turn to show mercy!"

Bai Qi was silent, his eyes slowly closed, the hatred in Zhao Kuo's eyes became more intense when he saw this scene, he sneered and said: "Why? Can't you even look at us directly now? Open your eyes, take a good look Look, look at your masterpiece!!"

Jia Yong hurriedly covered Zhao Kuo's mouth, but was bitten by Zhao Kuo instead, leaving a deep tooth mark on the palm of his hand.

"Do you belong to a dog?! Thanks to you, you are still a general!" Jia Yong wiped his clothes with his palm, wiping away the drool on them.

"If I were you, I can't afford to lose this man. If I die, I have to die dignifiedly like a real general!"

"Bah!" Zhao Kuo frowned and spat at Jia Yong.

"You executioners are not qualified to say such words! Even after death, I will haunt you life after life and drag you to the eighteenth level of hell. You will never be reborn forever!"

"Shut up!!" A burst of shouts came, diverting their eyes to Bai Qi.

I saw Bai Qi's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a strange red light shot out from it, and the eyes turned the color like blood.

Zhao Kuo was too shocked to speak, why did his eyes turn blood red?Could it be that this person is really a monster crawling out of hell?

"Enough already!!"

Zhao Kuo was quite puzzled, what is enough?What did he mean by that?
Bai Qi didn't seem to want to explain. He picked up the blood-colored spear and jumped down from the high platform. The point of the spear was on Zhao Kuo's throat. With just one poke, this high-spirited general who commanded a 45-strong army would die. in his hands.

Zhao Kuo was keenly aware of Bai Qi's change. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to say that there was indeed a small amount of pity in Bai Qi's body just now. However, at this moment, all he saw in Bai Qi's eyes was indifference. and killing intent.

Compared with Bai Qi just now, Zhao Kuo felt even more afraid at this moment. Seeing him, Zhao Kuo seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​corpses, and the end of life.

"Come on, kill me, these 40 people died because of me, and I deserve to die."

Before Zhao Kuo died, he finally showed the integrity that a general should have. Bai Qi was no longer indecisive. He picked up the tip of his spear and pierced Zhao Kuo's throat.

"General." Jia Yong looked at Bai Qi worriedly, and told him intuitively that what had changed in the general, and after following Bai Qi for so many years, he didn't need to think about how much the death of 40 people had dealt to Bai Qi. .

Bai Qi couldn't take his eyes off, and softly spit out a word: "Kill!!"

The hell-like voice from Jiuyou made the soldiers who were stunned in place tremble. Heartless, cold, strange, and full of killing intent, these are the emotions they felt from this voice, and this voice made them feel terrified .

"This is not the general we know, he is a monster in human skin!!" This was the voice of all the soldiers, as if they were meeting their own general for the first time today.

The uncontrollable fear in their hearts told them that standing in front of them was no longer that cold-faced and warm-hearted general, but a monster from head to toe!

The soldiers did not dare to disobey Bai Qi's order, so they could only speed up their movements.

There is a grievance, there is a debt, all this is not what we are willing to do, it is forced by the general, if you want revenge, you should go to the general, it has nothing to do with us, it has nothing to do with us.

The soldiers of Daqin prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that these ghosts would not haunt them, and they would look for the general if they wanted to.

Not long after, all 40 prisoners of war were pushed into the pit. A soldier boldly glanced down, and saw that there was a sea of ​​people below, so frightened that his heart almost jumped out.

As time passed, the potholes were gradually filled in, but the wailing from below became more and more piercing, like a knife piercing the hearts of these soldiers.

"Ah——, don't come here, don't come here, I didn't harm you, it wasn't me——"

A soldier threw down the soil shovel in his hand and ran away with his head in his arms. His eyes were bloodshot and he muttered something. This person was actually driven crazy by force!
He was not an exception. Apart from him, many people had physical problems one after another.

These people are not entangled by ghosts, but cannot escape the torture of their hearts. After experiencing such a conscienceless thing, at least it will leave an indelible shadow in their hearts, and at worst it will make them have no courage to go back to the world again in this life. Set foot on the battlefield.

Bai Qi had already returned to the high platform, standing with a gun in his hand, quietly watching all this happen, like a blood-colored statue.

Adjutant Jia Yong felt a great sadness in his heart, he knew that the general he knew was gone from today onwards forever.
Bai Qi turned his head to look at his adjutant Jia Yong, his blood-red eyes looked straight into Jia Yong's heart, and he spoke in a very soft voice.

"You, have you ever realized it?"

Jia Yong froze for a moment, as if something rushed out of his mind.

The corner of Bai Qi's mouth twitched, revealing a weird smile.

"Is this world really fake?"

(End of this chapter)