Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 265: Inhuman Torture of Mining

There was a clear and long sound, but after this sound entered Qin Feng's ears:

The soul body instantly jumped out of Qin Feng's brow without his permission, and began to tremble violently with the melodious echo. At the same time, Qin Feng felt a tearing pain in his brow, and he suddenly lost his five senses.

I couldn't hear, see or smell, and even breathing seemed to have ceased to exist.

My whole body was shaking like a sieve, and I felt as if it had been hollowed out all of a sudden, and everything seemed to be torn apart by an external force.

The soul is trembling! The body is tearing apart!

This feeling is like the torment after entering purgatory.

Even Qin Feng felt as if his body exploded and shattered into pieces, as if it no longer existed.

In just a moment, the divine blood in the body was passively stimulated and instantly flowed throughout the body, forcefully expelling all the discomfort.

In just this moment, Qin Feng truly experienced what it meant to be more painful than death.

[It is said that during World War II, a German man sat on the electric chair once. Suddenly, something went wrong with the electric chair and he did not die. Later, according to his recollection, he said that he felt like he wanted to die but couldn't, which was worse than death. Later, he became the only person in history to sit on the electric chair twice.]

And Qin Feng felt just like that at that moment.

This time the divine blood was powerful and I felt clear-headed instantly.

"what!"

The first feeling Qin Feng had when he came back to his senses was heartache. He felt sorry for those miners, those human miners.

Every time they raised the mining tools, every time they put them down, they had to go through such inhuman pain, for years and months! No wonder everyone's eyes were filled with emptiness.

"This damn Soul Devouring Cave! I, Qin Feng, must put an end to everything here!"

Looking at the falcon again, it was rolling on the ground with its hands covering its head, uttering sharp wails!

Qin Feng stepped forward and squatted on the ground, looking at the bird falcon whose facial features had been distorted and dislocated, and whispered:

"Tell me, what is your purpose in bringing me here? Speak!"

Qin Feng understood that feeling, and it was most appropriate to ask questions at this time.

The falcon screamed and told the story.

However, You Niao Falcon only had a general idea. He said it was a secret order from the city lord, asking him to take Qin Feng to the 27th floor, familiarize himself with the place, and wait for the appearance of Hunzi in two years. He then wanted to use his super high soul level to lure Hunzi to the upper cave and capture him in one fell swoop.

As for what a soul is, he didn't know either.

"Soul child? What is it? But since this city lord wants it, I will not let him get what he wants. Two years later? That's too long. How about this, I will work hard to kill thousands of people while I come here to study that soul child, so I can do both at the same time!"

Thinking of this, he ignored the falcon on the ground and strolled towards the depths.

The divine blood finally showed its power. The reason why Qin Feng dared to go deeper without any scruples was that the divine blood played a role here again!

After walking another four or five miles, we entered a relatively large mine.

The mine was densely packed with traces of mining, which made Qin Feng even more upset.

Slowly approaching the deepest wall of the cave, Qin Feng reached out and touched the traces of chiseling on the wall.

The cave wall felt cool and rough to the touch, and one could sense a faint trace of soul power emanating from it, but it was very weak.

Suddenly, his fingers trembled slightly, and Qin Feng was so scared that he quickly withdrew his hand.

As soon as he withdrew his hand, the trembling feeling disappeared immediately.

"Huh? How could this happen?"

He stretched out his palm and pressed it against the cave wall again:

Buzz! This time the trembling was very obvious. As the trembling continued, a faint voice seemed to come from the depths of Qin Feng's soul. The voice was extremely weak and intermittent.

Qin Feng concentrated and listened carefully, and finally heard a clue from the intermittent sound.

The general meaning is something like sleeping or not sleeping, running away, and what uncle! Your uncle? No no! Oh, it’s Dayue! Daye? What’s wrong? What’s all this?

After a long time, the meaning of repetition appeared.

Qin Feng retracted his palm and frowned, thinking. Finally, he connected all the information together, and the general meaning was that he could escape if he slept. Come here to pick him up on a big night of the big moon, otherwise something big will happen!

Who is he and what does he want to do?

Qin Feng was completely confused.

Just as I was pondering, the falcon came running in, his face pale:

"Oh my lord, why did you come here alone? You scared me to death!"

Qin Feng looked at the bird falcon and was about to speak, but then he thought, "I can't let him know about this!"

"Yeah! This mining is really scary. I recovered and saw you still lying on the ground, so I just came over for a stroll! Let's go! Never come again! It's too scary!"

Qin Feng said this and shook his head and wanted to leave, but Bird Falcon hurriedly followed him:

"Oh my lord, you are now the manager of this Soul Devouring Cave, how can you not come? I think it's good for you to come here from time to time. There is no one in the twenty-seventh floor, you can come here to be lazy and stay for two or three days each time. This way you don't have to suffer that torture, and it can be said to be acceptable on the surface, right? Don't you think so, lord?"

Qin Feng laughed unhappily:

"Humph! You're the only one who's smart!"

After returning to the inn, Qin Feng sent the falcon away and asked the waiter:

"Do you know what the big moon is? What is the big night?"

The waiter smiled:

"The big month is the first day of every month. The big night is the night of the first day of every month!"

Qin Feng took out a level one soul-suppressing stone and placed it in Xiao Er's hand:

"You must keep today's events to yourself and never tell anyone about it, even if you are beaten to death!"

The waiter nodded, thanked him and went out.

After the waiter left, Qin Feng pondered, "There are still seventeen days until the first day of the new year. Let's go to the fighting spirit field and take a look during these days!"

In the following days, Qin Feng occasionally went to the fighting arena, and his appearance caused waves again and again. After a few times, he stopped going, because there were only a hundred or so people in the Five Hundred Man Killer, and most of them were promoted by the Four Hundred Man Killer and other geniuses. The old rivals were almost wiped out in the last big competition, so no one would fight him. He could challenge the Six Hundred Man Killer, but he didn't want to take risks at this juncture. After all, he still had more than ten days left!

Under the constant nagging of Falcon, Qin Feng had no choice but to go to the 27th floor again. After wandering around for a day, he went back impatiently.

But the falcon was satisfied!

Finally, it was the big night of the big moon. Qin Feng told Niao Hu that he would be in seclusion for a few days and no one was allowed to disturb him, and then he closed the door.

Late at night, Qin Feng jumped out of the window and ran towards the Soul-Devouring Cave.

He rushed out of the city gate with the badge on his waist, and arrived at the small military camp outside the cave in less than half an hour.

Under the pretext of a temporary checkpoint, Qin Feng entered the cave and went down.

Along the way, one could faintly hear the soul-shaking sounds of mining, which made Qin Feng heartbroken.

As he passed by the miners, Qin Feng suppressed the intense urge in his heart and hurried all the way to the 27th floor.

Without stopping, Qin Feng came to the deep cave wall, looked at the unchanging cave wall, slowly stretched out his right palm and pressed it against the cave wall:

"Buzz!!!!"

This time the trembling was much stronger than the last time, and it made Qin Feng's arms shake.

Then the voice from the depths of his soul rang out, this time very clearly:

"Go to the right ten feet, there is a tiny depression one foot high. You can dig three feet deeper, there is a level three soul-suppressing stone, I am in it!"

Qin Feng was shocked after hearing this. "What? Digging three feet deep! Oh my God! Isn't this going to kill me?"

Qin Feng felt miserable! No one wanted to experience that feeling again.

However, when he thought of the human miners who had suffered a fate worse than death along the way, Qin Feng made up his mind, grabbed a mining tool next to him and walked to the right.