The black moonlight enveloped him like a solid mountain.

His body seemed to be pressed down by invisible mountains,

The huge pressure crushed all his internal organs and exploded.

"It's over",

Ding Xiaoyi felt that his body was almost being crushed into a pile of flesh by the invisible mountains.

But he never thought that he would die under this strange black moonlight.

"How is he",

The old man with red face and rosacea was sitting in a mud house,

Opposite him was a scarecrow holding a golden gong in his hand.

"It's not dead yet. It depends on how long he can sustain it. Under the baptism of the light of the Prison God, the longer he persists, the more benefits he will get."

The scarecrow grinned and made a creepy sound.

"Okay, watch carefully. If he can't hold on, take action immediately."

The red-faced old man with rosacea waved his hand to the scarecrow and then gave instructions.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing"

The scarecrow took out the golden gong and walked out of the house.

The red-faced old man with rosacea was lost in thought.

Ding Xiaoyi's consciousness is about to dissipate,

The black moonlight is like thousands of black steel needles,

It submerged into his body, causing his body to twitch uncontrollably.

And the overwhelming power around him became more and more heavy,

Ding Xiaoyi felt that his body was about to be crushed into a pile of flesh by the invisible mountains.

"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful with the candles, clang...",

at this time,

A crisp sound of gongs passed into Ding Xiaoyi's ears.

It shocked his nerves and brought back his consciousness that was about to dissipate.

"...",

Ding Xiaoyi wanted to shout loudly,

But his lips moved several times, but no words came out.

Every time his consciousness was about to fall into coma, a crisp sound of gongs would be heard in his ears.

This feeling made Ding Xiaoyi almost collapse,

He really wanted to slip his consciousness into a coma,

But when his consciousness was about to dissipate, the crisp sound of the gong sounded again in a timely manner.

The sound of the gong seemed to carry some mysterious power.

Exploded in Ding Xiaoyi’s ears,

Then the sound of the gong turned into waves of energy that exploded in his body.

Ding Xiaoyi can't live, and he can't die either.

He couldn't move at all, and he lay in the courtyard like a dead dog.

The moonlight is like paint,

It sank into his body like thousands of needles piercing his heart.

This caused his physical body to bear huge crushing pressure, and all the bones in his body seemed to have been crushed by the invisible mountains.

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!