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Chapter 267 Suicide against being killed
Wang Fugui looked unpredictable.

And Fan Ling kicked over directly, and shouted: "Say it quickly, it's a bit of a grind."

Wang Fugui looked aggrieved, and said: "It is actually very difficult to enter this formation. Because the absorption of this formation is vitality after all. It is the vitality in our body that the common people say."

"Think about it, if all the vitality is absorbed, can we still live?"

Fan Ling looked at Wang Fugui impatiently: "So what? Tell me your solution. What should we do?"

Wang Fugui coughed dryly, and said: "The method is actually very simple. We need to draw out the vitality in our bodies. If we don't have vitality, then this formation will have nothing to do with us."

Fanling let out a cry, and said, "You mean, someone is going to kill us, so we should kill ourselves to protect ourselves, right?"

Wang Fugui nodded: "That's almost what it means."

Fan Ling kicked over again: "What kind of bad idea is this?"

Wang Fugui: "..."

He said with a bitter face: "Just talk when you talk, don't move your hands, can you? This is seen by others, how is it decent? Everyone is a practitioner, let alone I am still a soul-searching side..."

Before the word "po" could be uttered, Fanling kicked him again.

Wang Fugui fell to the ground with an aggrieved expression on his face, as if he was about to cry.

Meng Liang covered his eyes in pain, thinking: It's a shame, it's really a shame.What sins did I do in my previous life, why do I have to be in the same sect as this weird thing?
Fan Ling looked at Meng Liang and said lightly, "Come here."

Meng Liang said nervously, "What are you doing?"

Fan Ling said: "What to do? Of course it is to verify whether your master's words are correct."

Meng Liang argued weakly: "He is not my master."

Fan Ling kicked over: "What? Are you trying to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors now? I despise people like you the most. You'd better come here obediently. Don't forget, there is a soul contract between us."

Meng Liang walked over with a bitter face.

In fact, he was also a little murmured in his heart, because what he signed with Fanling back then was a soul contract of submitting to Tianjimen.Theoretically speaking, as long as you don't betray the Tianji Sect, you won't be punished.

But... the meaning of surrender is a bit broad.

How do you count as obedience?

Going through fire and water for the Tianjimen, is it considered submission?
Serving tea and water to someone like Fanling, is it considered submission?
If he didn't serve well enough, and Vatican thought he had the heart of rebellion, would it be considered a betrayal of Tianjimen?

I don't know if the Vatican set the contract strictly or not when the contract was first signed.

But looking at Fanling's appearance, this guy is simply a witch.It is estimated that it is according to the strictest, maybe I will be punished if I contradict her even a little bit.

Meng Liang sighed helplessly.

In fact... when I was punished, Vatican Spirit would also suffer a little backlash. Although there was no substantial damage, the backlash was still very painful.

Most people are worried about backlash and will not make the contract too harsh.But...Meng Liang feels that Fanling is a typical person who harms others and does not benefit himself, so he must be so harsh.

If so, then accept your fate.

So, Meng Liang walked up to Fan Ling with a bitter face.

Fan Ling pointed at Wang Fugui with his chin, and said, "Come on, come and try."

Wang Fugui responded, nodded and walked over.

He coughed dryly and said to Meng Liang: "Then what, now I'm going to take out your vitality, don't be afraid."

Meng Liang asked cautiously: "What are you going to do?"

Wang Fugui said: "It's actually very simple. It's similar to taking out the soul. Just relax your whole body and don't resist my pulling force. Otherwise, if I pull outside and you pull inside, it will definitely hurt."

Meng Liang turned pale when he heard this.

Wang Fugui said, "I'm starting."

Then, he put a small wooden sword on Meng Liang's shoulder.

A few seconds later, he picked Meng Liang's shoulder with a quick and almost invisible technique.

Then, a white line was picked out.

Wang Fugui reached out to grab the thread, and then slowly pulled it outward.

Meng Liang let out a heart-piercing scream.

Wang Fugui pulled it outside and said quietly: "I told you to relax and not to resist. Why didn't you listen? You are courting death yourself, so you can't blame me."

Meng Liang probably also knew that if he continued to call like this, he would not only suffer, but might also kill himself.

He took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, forcing himself to calm down.

Wang Fugui nodded in satisfaction and said, "That's right."

A few seconds later, Wang Fugui pulled out a cluster of light spots from Meng Liang's body, like a ball of glowing white thread.

Holding the ball of thread, Wang Fugui said to Fanling, "This is his vitality."

Fan Ling looked at Meng Liang and said strangely, "Why hasn't he grown old?"

Wang Fugui coughed dryly, and said, "That's because I moved very skillfully and quickly. Before his body had time to react, I completely took out his vitality."

"Now his body retains the appearance of his youth. When I put the vitality back in, he will be able to survive."

Fan Ling snorted and asked curiously, "Then is he dead now?"

Wang Fugui thought for a while and said, "Well, a lifeless person is not much different from a dead person."

Fan Ling said: "It's amazing."

Meng Liang said anxiously: "I'm already dead. Even if you give me back the life force, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive. What should I do?"

Wang Fugui said: "Don't worry, my method of taking life is very fast. As long as you put your life back within twelve hours, you may survive."

Afterwards, Wang Fugui took out a small bottle and put Meng Liang's vitality into the bottle.

Fan Ling frowned and said, "We have to do the same?"

Wang Fugui said flatteringly: "No, of course you don't need it. The female hero is a member of Tianjimen, with a noble status, how can she do this? I will stick a needle in your body after a while, and imprison your vitality in your body." It’s fine. The time is short, the effect is quick, and there is no pain. All the ones that have been used are good.”

Meng Liang: "..."

He looked at Wang Fugui angrily: "Then what am I?"

Wang Fugui took a look at Meng Liang, said oh, and said flatly, "You are a test product."

Meng Liang: "..."

Judging by his appearance, it is estimated that he will be pissed off soon.

(End of this chapter)