Mandan was also shocked.

He tore open Chanali's collar and found that the inside of her neck was also rotten.

He grabbed Chanali's hand again and rolled up the sleeves. The palms and arms were also rotten.

"Heartless Gu!" Mandan looked at Chanali angrily and shouted loudly, "You don't hesitate to use the Heartless Gu on yourself? You are hurting me!"

"You forced me, Senior Brother." Chanali's voice was calm.

"When did you plant the heartless Gu in your body? I didn't even notice it!"

"Actually, Master gave me a seed when she accepted me. She said that I will have a love disaster in the future. If I can't survive it, I will use this to be ruthless."

"Heartless Gu hair, bones withered and intestines rotten, marrow rotten and brain damaged, gods can't save you! Why are you so cruel to yourself? What's wrong with marrying a god?!"

"Marry a god?" Chanali raised her head and looked at the sky, "There is only one god in my heart. He is a tall and tall man who transforms into a red dragon, rides on the clouds and waves, and looks at the quiet spring; he is open-minded, upright, and has a perfect Awesome, brave and fearless; the most important thing is that he only loves me, forever and ever; I also only love him, forever and ever!"

Mandan was shaking with anger, his chest heaving violently.

At this moment, the entire garden became eerie. The sky was obviously cloudless and the sun was shining brightly, but people felt cold all over, as if it was going to snow soon.

Mandan looked at the "groom" in horror, and knelt down in front of the wood: "Sir! Lord God! Please calm down! This is an accident! Please believe me, I will definitely handle it, and I will definitely find you someone stronger than her. There are hundreds of times more women to be your wives!”

Before Mandan finished speaking, his body floated up and twisted in mid-air, as if he had entered a transparent space, twisting around like dough.

He struggled painfully and called out, but no sound seemed to come out of his throat. He could only open his mouth silently, but due to the distortion of space, his mouth suddenly became larger and smaller.

The whole person seemed to be thrown into a funny mirror.

It took a long time before it fell to the ground with a plop.

Mandan felt like his whole body was falling apart, and his magic power was scattered and unable to be condensed.

He lay prone on the ground and panted for a long time before regaining the ability to speak.

"Sir! Lord Black Wood God! Please believe me, I will definitely make it up to you!"

hiss--

The black wooden statue made a strange sound.

"You can make up for it... I want her!"

Then he saw a ray of light rising from the black wood, like a dark door.

A statue floated out of the door.

"Statue of the Goddess!"

The guests screamed in surprise.

Everyone in Yajing recognizes this statue.

This is a statue of the Malaysian goddess Fatima built in the city of Yajing and is worshiped by people.

This place is dozens of kilometers away from the Goddess Square in the center of Yajing City, and he actually moved the statue out of thin air.

Even Mandan was shocked.

Looking at the statue of his master that appeared out of thin air, he felt a trace of fear and hesitation in his heart.

"Well... you're scared... you don't dare... you lie to me..."

Mandan's body twisted and floated into the air again.

This time it was even more exaggerated than before, and it was almost impossible to see the shape of a person.

People felt the dissatisfaction and anger from the gods.

People's hearts are filled with fear.

When Mandan landed again, it was like a puddle of mud.

After a long time, he recovered and slowly got up from the ground.

This time, he did not dare to have any doubts or dissatisfaction. He knew very well that no matter what he was thinking, Black Wood God could know.

"Yes, my Lord God, I will obey your instructions and find her. Before that, I will capture all the girls in Yajing and offer them to you!"

As soon as these words came out, the Malay wealthy people present were frightened.

"Sir Mandan, isn't this bad? All the girls, not even the Malays..."

"What are you afraid of? If your daughter is dead, you can regenerate her. You should feel honored to dedicate your daughter to the gods!"

Mandan's eyes widened, scaring the guests into silence.

The Black Wood God seemed to have accepted Mandan's suggestion, and instead of punishing Mandan, he released a ray of light that shot into Mandan's eyebrows.

Mandan's body was shaken, and he felt as if he had been reborn. The magic power in his body was surging, and he had inexhaustible energy.

He glanced at Chanali, and that rotten face made him feel both disgusted and angry.

"Chanali! You rotten girl! You almost made me embarrassed in front of the gods! Do you want to use the Heartless Gu to free yourself? Dream! I will refine your body into corpse oil and put it in the eternal lamp; refine your soul into Yin Female, for the entertainment of hundreds of ghosts! Hahahaha..."

Mandan laughed, waved his hand, and stirred up a dark wind, sweeping Chanali to the ceremony platform in the center of the garden, which was originally the place where sacrifices were held to worship the heaven and earth and place sacrifices for today's wedding.

"Set up the formation and refine the fire!" Mandan ordered.

The western golden mantong surrounded Chanali, floating around her, and imprisoning her.

Immediately, Xuanjiang Sect disciples brought many wax-like things and piled them at Chanali's feet.

Mandan had a sinister look on his face, and with a flick of his fingertips, a spark fell into the pile of wax and oil, igniting a green flame.

The flames quickly rushed to Chanali's body.

An unpleasant pungent smell began to fill the garden.

Although at this time Chanali had become as ugly as a ghost due to the rottenness inside and outside due to the Heartless Gu, people still felt pity and sympathy when they saw her being roasted by fire.

However, no one dared to make a sound. Because what occupies their hearts is more fear.

"Hahahaha!"

Mandan laughed maniacally.

"Heartless Gu! You really brought it upon yourself! You would rather endure the pain of Heartless Gu than to destroy my plan. Then I will let you know what life is worse than death!"

At this moment, the sky suddenly changed dramatically.

Groups of flaming clouds appeared on the horizon, changing shapes, rolling in, and reaching people's heads in an instant.

A giant red dragon emerged from the clouds and descended from the sky.

People exclaimed and squatted on the ground in unison holding their heads.

A strong wind blew in the garden, and the dust and sand suddenly rose, making people unable to keep their eyes open.

When the wind and sand passed, people looked again and found a tall, well-dressed man on the stage, holding Chanali in his arms.

"Nali!"

Ma Shan called softly, and felt pain in his heart as he looked at Chanali, who was rotten, burned by the flames, and exuding a burnt smell.

This was a hundred times more painful than having his soul extracted and refined in Shushan.

Chanali slowly opened her eyes.

This is the only clean and clear part of her body

"Ma...shan..." A vague sound came from Chanali's throat.

She wanted to raise her hand to touch Ma Shan's face, but she had no strength.

She wanted to smile, but her rotten face showed no expression. Only clear tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, flowing down her face and into the rotten flesh.

"Don't talk! Don't talk! I'm coming! Everything will be fine!"

Ignoring the rot and stench, Mashan lowered his head and kissed her face gently, and a tear fell from his eyes like iron.

He put Chanali down gently, then stood up and turned to face Mandan.

Fiery fire ignited from him.

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