Zhao Lin'an was lying on the ground, still kowtowing.
His forehead was completely black.
His whole body was shaking like chaff.
He really felt that he was unlucky, extremely unlucky.
Now he can only beg for mercy and surrender, and maybe he will let him go.
However, Jiang Yantian is a person who always likes to settle accounts clearly.
He is an upright young man!
Jiang Yantian looked at him and said slowly, "Do you want to live?"
"Think, think!" Zhao Lin'an responded repeatedly, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.
With such a powerful person, you shouldn't argue with him!
"Okay, I will leave you a life." Jiang Yantian changed the topic. "But, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided."
He raised his hand and formed a sharp blade stained with the evil spirit of Nine Netherworlds.
The sharp blade was completely black and glowed with a faint cold light.
The blade was wrapped with wisps of black energy, and just hanging there would send chills down one's spine.
Zhao Lin'an looked at the knife and felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Senior... Senior, what... what are you going to do?"
He is also very knowledgeable.
This knife is ordinary to hold, but it depends on whose hand it is.
What's more, this knife is stained with a strong evil spirit.
If it were cut on one's body, the body and meridians would be infected by Sha Qi.
In this way, it is impossible to regenerate a severed limb.
Unless the evil spirits are removed.
"What do I want to do, what do you think?" Jiang Yantian held the knife and walked towards him slowly.
"Since you are so fond of having evil thoughts, I will help you to control them."
"Lest you use this ability to harm others in the future."
He spoke righteously and righteously, as if he were the leader of the right path.
He walked up to Zhao Lin'an, looked into his eyes, and said word for word, "I will cut off your life on the spot."
"???"
Zhao Lin'an's pupils suddenly dilated.
"No!!!" he roared, shrinking back as hard as he could.
"Senior, senior, please spare your life, I am willing to be a cow or a horse, I am willing to be a dog for you!"
"Senior, please stop!!"
Jiang Yantian ignored his cries.
He said calmly, "In addition, this emperor will also place a magic spell on you."
"From now on, you can be a eunuch in any dynasty you want. You have to be a eunuch for a hundred years."
"Within a hundred years, if you dare to escape or reveal your secret, I will directly lower the magic thunder and kill you until your soul is gone, and you will never be reincarnated again."
"Remember, this is your own choice. Who made you have thoughts that you shouldn't have and provoked people you shouldn't have provoked."
Zhao Lin'an was shaking so hard that he could hardly breathe from crying.
"Senior... Senior, I really know I was wrong... please... please forgive me this time..."
"Don't be afraid!" Jiang Yantian smiled.
"Did you know? In the future, the person you protected, Ye Feng, was also cut off by this emperor."
"At that time, you Heavenly Capital was comforting him, but it was just a loss of two ounces of meat. There is nothing worth crying about."
"You are so good at comforting, you can comfort yourself now."
"Senior, no, no..." Zhao Lin'an wanted to run away.
"It's too late." Jiang Yantian said, raised his hand and gave it a gentle send.
The sharp blade turned into a black light and flashed past.
Zhao Lin'an felt a chill all over his body.
Immediately afterwards, a heartbreaking pain suddenly exploded.
He looked down and saw that a piece of something had fallen from his body.
It turned into a plume of black smoke in mid-air and dissipated without a trace.
"Ah!!!"
Zhao Lin'an let out a shrill scream and fell to the ground.
Holding the injured area, he rolled around crazily.
His whole body was convulsing with pain, and veins popped out on his forehead.
"My... my innate spiritual roots..."
Jiang Yantian stood aside and looked at him condescendingly.
There was no trace of mercy on his face.
This stuff is something you asked for.
Don't you like to kill people with borrowed knives?
Now this knife is cause and effect.
He raised his hand and put a little space on Zhao Lin'an.
A dark purple mantra penetrated into the center of his eyebrows and disappeared in an instant.
The curse has been completed. From now on, Zhao Lin'an cannot escape the control of this curse even if he wants to escape.
"Okay, stop howling." Jiang Yantian retracted his hand and spoke calmly.
"This emperor has left this life for you."
"Go and be your eunuch. There is nothing wrong with being a eunuch. You can strive to have a happy family."
Zhao Lin'an was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and almost fainted from the pain.
He couldn't stop crying as he listened to Jiang Yantian's words.
But he didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy.
Jiang Yantian stopped looking at him, turned around, and walked towards Jiang Lingwan.
"Let's go!" he said casually, "There's nothing to see here."
Jiang Lingwan glanced at the huddled figure on the ground.
Nothing much was said.
She didn't think Jiang Yantian was too harsh. It was a huge mercy for a guy like this to be spared a life.
She turned around, followed Jiang Yantian, and left this world directly.
The Dharma House also disappeared, erasing all traces.
It's as if this canyon has never been inhabited.
In the canyon, only Zhao Lin'an was left curled up on the ground, twitching in pain.
He raised his head and looked at the darkening sky, his eyes full of despair.
Everything that just happened was like a nightmare.
But the heartbreaking pain beneath his body told him clearly that this was not a dream.
From now on, he, Zhao Lin'an, will have to bear this mutilated body and become a shameful eunuch.
He gritted his teeth and tried to circulate his breath, trying to repair the injury.
But as soon as it was activated, a heartbreaking pain came from the wound.
He tried once, twice, and three times, but each time it hurt so much that his eyes turned black.
Damn it.
Originally, with his cultivation level, he could repair it.
But Jiang Yantian's weapon is special.
The evil spirit of Nine Netherworlds wrapped around the wound, making it impossible for him to regenerate!
Feeling the reduced part, Zhao Lin'an punched the ground one after another.
His fist hit the gravel.
Each punch is heavier than the last.
"I'm disabled, I'm a fucking useless person." He said hoarsely, his voice shaking badly.
He glanced around at the empty canyon.
He couldn't help but burst into tears. "What a useless place! What a useless place!"
"If I hadn't come, nothing would have happened."
"The word sex has a knife on my head. I have devoted myself to the Tao, so why do I have to get into such huge trouble? Ahhhhhhh!!!"
Zhao Lin'an looked up to the sky and roared, the sound echoing back and forth in the canyon.
He roared until his voice became hoarse, then he slowly stopped, collapsed on the ground, and gasped for air.
The tears dried up, leaving only a look of embarrassment on his face.
But now, what can he do?
He has now been cursed.
The mantra was hidden deep between his eyebrows, binding his soul.
He clearly felt that the spell might fall at any time.
It's the same as life and death, just between Jiang Yantian.
If you don't follow Jiang Yantian's requirements and find a dynasty to be a eunuch, you will definitely die.
He had no doubt about the threat of that magic thunder.
A strong man of that level always means what he says.
He was lying on the ground, his mind in a mess.
That one is gone, you can take it slow.
Maybe we can find other ways in the future.
But once the curse has been planted, it will take time to resolve.
The most urgent thing is to survive.
She could only compromise.
For a long time, Zhao Lin'an supported the ground and slowly sat up.
She wiped the blood and tears from her face and looked down at her mutilated body.
The top priority is to find a place and apply for the position of Chief Eunuch first.
With his cultivation, he was more than enough to be the eunuch-in-chief in those dynasties.
At least, we can get through these hundred years first.
Yesterday I was still the pride of heaven.
Today I directly become the proud son of heaven.
The accident or tomorrow, I really don't know which one will come first.