Chapter 0158 – Soul Refining Bone Devouring Needle (1 / 2)

The three silver needles pinched by Li Qiuzi caused a cold sweat to break out on the backs of Zhao Lijun and Su He who were standing behind them, and the two of them even retreated two steps backward uncontrollably, which was a kind of instinctive and latent fear.

These three silver needles are one of the Longhu Mountain’s Zhenshan magic weapon, named Refining Soul and Bone Devouring Needle, from the name can be seen on the three silver needles is quite high, and refining the soul and bone devouring in martial arts novels usually represent extremely vicious things.

The needle, as the name suggests, is really quite dominant in this thing!

No one knows where the Soul Refining and Bone Devouring Needle comes from, it has been passed down for a long time in Longhu Mountain, and even the masters of recent generations may not know its origin and age. Originally, the Soul Refining and Bone Devouring Needle was used as a demonic exorcism, the silver needle will not let the soul of the ghosts to ashes, but will be absorbed into the needle, it is said that the silver needle has a cloth from the eighteen layers of hell of the several major punishment spells, where the soul into which will be subject to the punishment, was born!

Refining away. No one knows what it’s like to suffer several hellish punishments, because those who are stabbed by silver needles into their bodies and whose souls enter them end up dying, but there is a process to dying, and each stabbing of a silver needle will be tormented for forty-nine days, and the three needles will total one hundred and forty-seven days, and in these one hundred and forty-seven days there is no

All the time, they have to bear the pain of soul devouring and bone refining, until the soul is refined cleanly after boiling for more than a hundred days.

Wang Kunlun from the Dragon Tiger Mountain he naturally recognize this thing, even before he did not rebel out of the Dragon Tiger Mountain also had two times holding a silver needle down the mountain to drive away demons, I’m afraid that no one here than he understands more about the horror of the three silver needles.

Wang Kunlun laughed quite interesting, not long ago his muzzle moved away from the body of the disciples of the Longhu Mountain, but not long after the people of the Longhu Mountain actually want to use the penalty of soul devouring and refining the bones on him, the karma between this drink and a peck the whole thing is quite a dog’s blood.

Li Qiuzi sadly said, “Kunlun, whether you choose to have your head cut off by me or choose to be stabbed by me with these three silver needles is all up to you, I’ll only give you three breaths of time to consider”

The middle-aged man surnamed Xue frowned and asked Zhao Lijun beside him, “It looks quite bluffing, is it useful?”

Zhao Lijun said, “Did you see Wang Kunlun’s face change when you held the gun to his head?”

“Wang Kunlun, can’t hold up,” Su He even shook his head, turned around and walked to the back beside a tree and sat down on his knees.

“Kunlun, really don’t say anything? Must I use the family law,” Li Qiuzi asked with a smile. Wang Kunlun happy, slanting eyes at him said: “Li Qiuzi take this deep forest as a Causeway Bay? You carry the son ah, but also with me about the family law, in the Longhu Mountain if I do not rebel out, you are a hair ah, I left you are Nanbo Wan chanting? Remember ——- as soon as you see me.

You forget how I cut you down on the hill.”

“Don’t play reminiscence of the year with me, Kunlun, time has changed now” Li Qiu Zi was scolded by Wang Kunlun remained nonchalant, but the silver needle in his hand ran and stabbed him in the center of the eyebrow.

“This is ——” Xiang Yu backhanded bitchy suddenly drilled out of the forest, followed by Wang Xuanzhen that face seems to write the four words of dry poop.

The middle-aged man surnamed Xue frowned, the Type 92 in his hand immediately raised its muzzle and rushed towards Xiangqiu, the other few people looked over warily, this sudden appearance of the three people made everyone think that they might be Wang Kunlun’s accomplices.

Zhao Lijun and Su He, the two of them didn’t expect to run into Xiang Yu here either.

“Xiangjiu? How did you —— get here?” Zhao Lijun asked in shock.