The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 475 Taste the heart-eating taste of thousands of ants!

Not far away, in Yizhuang, a figure in a black robe was standing there, watching their carriage drift away.

Liu Siyuan stood behind Feng Qingyin with a respectful expression, "Are we going to chase?"

Feng Qingcheng twitched the corners of her mouth, and replied flatly, "No need."

"But aren't they all your enemies? How can you just let them go?"

Liu Siyuan accepted her longing, and now he wholeheartedly serves as her follower.

At this moment, watching Feng Qingcheng and the others finish their journey, he was even more excited than her.

The corners of Feng Qingyin's lips curled up behind the veil, and she said lightly, "Yes, I have a mortal feud with her. However, there is no need to rush for revenge. The future will be long, and we should set off."

There is still a long way to go from here to the Mountain of No Return, and she has plenty of time to play slowly with Feng Qingcheng.

"it is good."

However, just as Feng Qingyin stepped forward, her face suddenly changed, and she knelt heavily on the ground.

"Ah!" She clutched her chest tightly with both hands, with a pained look on her face.

"What's wrong with you?" Liu Siyuan hurried forward, trying to help her, but before his hands touched her body, he froze in mid-air, "Does your chest hurt again?"

"You, go out..." Feng Qingyin didn't reply, she gritted her teeth, and struggled to say a few words from her lips, "Go out..."

Liu Siyuan stood where he was, hesitated and did not leave, "I want to help you..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Qingyin interrupted him coldly, "Get out...immediately...immediately..."

Although Liu Siyuan couldn't bear to see her suffer like this, he didn't dare to disobey her wishes, "Okay, I'll stay outside, if you need anything, you must call me!"

After finishing speaking, he was heartbroken, turned around and walked out, and then closed the gate of Yizhuang for her.

The moment the door closed, Feng Qingyin's heart-piercing cry came from the Yizhuang, "Ah----!!!"

She fell to the ground, curled up in pain, shaking uncontrollably all over her body.

This is the price of soul exchange. Forcibly occupying other people's bodies, one has to suffer from this kind of suffering.

"One one makes one...one two makes two...one three makes three..."

Feng Qingyin moved her lips lightly, her lips opened and closed with difficulty, and she kept reciting the multiplication formula.

At that time, Feng Qingyin abused Zhao Wan'er in different ways almost every day, and made her recite the so-called 'punishment' formula when Zhao Wan'er was in pain.

Now the retribution is coming. Although she forcibly occupied this body, the conditioned reflex of this body still exists after being tortured.

As long as the pain reaches a certain level, the body will recite the mantra uncontrollably.

"Four 46...four five twenty...four six 24..."

Feng Qingcheng was trembling non-stop, reciting the mantra non-stop, as if thousands of ants crawled up to her heart, biting her flesh and blood one by one.

"what!!!"

She knelt her head to the ground in pain, and compared the weight with each other, so as to divert the pain from her body.

"Eight eight 64... eight nine 72... nine nine 81..."

After reciting the punishment formula, she seemed to have collapsed and collapsed on the ground without moving.

too painful!

The pain of being backlashed by black witchcraft is too painful!

Every time she would have the idea of ​​killing herself, but every time she gritted her teeth and survived.

As long as she survives the ordeal, her hatred for Feng Qingcheng will deepen even more!
Yes!

She can't die, she has to be strong and continue to live!
She is still waiting for Feng Qingcheng to taste the heart-eating heart of ten thousand ants!

So, before that day comes, she must not fall down!

　One more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)