Job Change For All: Blood Mage, Am I Anemic?

Chapter 577 The Taste Of Ants!

Seeing his appearance, Ye Xinghe smiled calmly: "Although I won't let you go, I will let you die comfortably."

"As long as you tell me everything you want to know, I will let you die comfortably!"

When Xing Feiyu heard Ye Xinghe's answer, his face turned blue and white.

Let me die comfortably?

What kind of answer is this?

No matter how comfortable or uncomfortable it is to die, it is death anyway, so why can't I be a hero once?

After a moment of silence, he lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "Anyway, it's a death. If I don't say anything, I can still be a hero after death."

Ye Xinghe heard his answer, asked Xing Feiyu unhurriedly, and said: "Are you sure?"

"Have you ever heard of the feeling that life is worse than death?"

"If you can promise to tell the truth, I can also promise you that you will die without a trace of pain."

"When the time comes, you will know how comfortable it is to die."

As he spoke, he took out a small knife with a hook from his leather bag, and placed it in front of him to examine it carefully.

Approaching Xing Feiyu's hair, shaking it casually, a strand of blond hair fell down lightly, Xing Feiyu's heart trembled, and the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.

Ye Xinghe looked at Xing Feiyu seriously, and asked again: "Are you sure you want to be a hero?"

"You... you devil..."

Xing Feiyu trembled.

I am a famous arrogance, how can I let the other party underestimate me?

When men talk, they spit and nail one by one. Since he has already said that he wants to be a hero, then he must have a beginning and an end!

He looked at Ye Xinghe viciously, gritted his teeth and said: "If you are not going to let me go, don't try to pry it out of my mouth!"

"Okay! I really underestimated you!"

Ye Xinghe applauded lightly, and smiled at Xing Feiyu.

Just now I was crying for my father and mother, but suddenly I straightened up, it was amazing.

"Let the horse come here!"

Xing Feiyu raised his chin and looked at Ye Xinghe disdainfully.

He now feels that he is a hero!

"Even if I do die, you will come down to be buried with me soon!"

"With you accompanying me on Huangquan Road, I am not lonely at all."

Xing Feiyu stared at Ye Xinghe, without any fear in his eyes.

Ye Xinghe nodded, no longer continued to say, he brought the hook knife in his hand close to the skin of Xing Feiyu's face, and gently brushed it.

In an instant, Xing Feiyu felt a chill on his face, and traces of blood condensed into drops, which began to flow down his neck.

Xing Feiyu lowered his head, glanced at the blood-stained collar, looked up at Ye Xinghe, his eyes were full of disdain: "That's it?"

Ye Xinghe did not answer, did not give him an explanation.

He opened his palm, and a small bottle appeared.

The small vial contained a tan solution that looked viscous.

Ye Xinghe opened the lid, and under Xing Feiyu's puzzled eyes, he tilted the bottle and dripped a few drops of yellow-brown liquid onto the wound on Xing Feiyu's face.

Xing Feiyu sniffed his nose, looked at the vial in Ye Xinghe's hand, and asked doubtfully: "Is this honey?"

"What's the use of honey? Could it be that you think torture won't work, so you want to please me?"

"Hehe, as expected of a child, a child can only think of a child's tricks."

Xing Feiyu was very disdainful, he snorted coldly, he felt that he saw Ye Xinghe's method clearly.

Ye Xinghe shook his head, and said calmly: "This is not something to entertain you, there is something else to entertain you."

Then, Ye Xinghe asked Xing Feiyu: "Do you know where is the most interesting place in this virtual spiritual illusion?"

"How do I know, this is your ghost place."

Xing Feiyu was taken aback, wondering why Ye Xinghe asked this question suddenly, and subconsciously replied.

But then, he thought of something, and said nonchalantly:

"Didn't you just say that? The mental damage here will be the same physical damage outside."

"You don't need to mention it repeatedly, it's just a trick, don't show it off to me often."

Ye Xinghe heard his answer, shook his head and said: "No, not this."

"Since this is a virtual spiritual world, of course it follows the master's will, and there will be whatever you think!"

"You didn't think of this, you are really stupid."

"I don't know where your self-confidence comes from. You think you know everything."

He raised his hand again, squeezed his fingers and snapped them.

Xing Feiyu's eyes followed Ye Xinghe's movements, and he was still thinking about what his words meant.

But then, his expression suddenly changed.

There was a slight itching feeling on his neck.

Moreover, the itching was still slowly moving towards his wound.

His voice began to tremble: "This... what is this thing?!"

Ye Xinghe smiled and said: "You have seen it too, this is an ant that can be seen anywhere."

"Don't you look down on ants?"

"Then let you taste the taste of ants."

Hearing this, Xing Feiyu glared at Ye Xinghe and said, "Ant? Do you want to use it to tease me?!"

"It's just an ant, could it be..."

"ah!!!!"

Before Xing Feiyu finished speaking, he suddenly started to yell.

While the two were talking, the ants had already crawled to the wound.

itch!

itchy!

Very itchy!

This is Xing Feiyu's most direct feeling, compared with the itchy feeling just now.

The itching on his face is now more than a hundred times more intense!

"Demon! You demon!"

"Itches! Itches me to death!"

Xing Feiyu's whole body began to tremble violently, causing the entire cross that restrained him to make a metallic sound.

"Do you feel the itch?"

"I can tell you that the itch is not a big deal right now, and you will feel more itchy in a while!"

"These ants feel the sweetness of honey, and they can't stop at all."

"When the honey on your face is licked, they will dig deep into your wound to find more honey if they are not satisfied!"

Ye Xinghe said to Xing Feiyu.

This method was learned from watching movies and TV dramas in his previous life.

To his surprise, the effect turned out to be surprisingly good.

Just because he was watching from the sidelines, he couldn't help but feel itchy.

Now Xing Feiyu is itching uncomfortably, and wants to raise his hands to pull those annoying ants off his face!

But unfortunately, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't pull his hand out.

But for a while, even if Xing Feiyu just wanted to scratch it to relieve the itching, he couldn't do it!

This feeling of extreme itching, but it can't be relieved, is really indescribable!

"If you die now, you don't have to suffer like this, will it be better?"

In Xing Feiyu's mind, such a thought suddenly popped up.

Thinking of this, Xing Feiyu suddenly made up his mind, looked at Ye Xinghe with a distorted face, and shouted: "Is this your trick? It's really good!"

"But you will never ask me for the answer you want!"

After saying that, his lower jaw snapped hard and bit off his tongue!