Chapter 423 Failed Twice

What on earth did they see? What kind of pain did they endure? That caused them to be unable to even endure the pain at such an important moment?

Sun Ping, Xu Mao, and Xie Gaoyi looked at Cheng Man and An Bohou curiously, especially Sun Ping. He wanted to ask something, but he didn't dare to ask when he thought of the other party's identity.

What did An Bohou and Cheng Man see and what kind of pain did they endure?
The answer is the same pain that He Tian Xinghui has ever suffered.

From the beginning of the formation, the scene in front of Cheng Man and An Bohou changed. A dazzling light came on, and before they could react to what was happening, they felt a tearing pain in their bodies. Someone was hitting them hard from behind, and the pain continued and was excruciating.

They heard the excited cheers of a group of people, and suddenly a dark camera appeared in front of them. They saw the face behind the camera with horror.

That was An Chengyu, who usually called them dad and mom obediently. He looked like a devil from hell with a cruel smile on his face. Facing their pain, he showed an expression of great enjoyment.

"Art, this is real art, so beautiful..."

It is painful and humiliating, life is worse than death.

Cheng Man's body was shaking, and neither of them dared to look at An Chengyu lying on the hospital bed. It seemed as if they only now realized what kind of monster they had raised.

"The formation failed, we have to try again."

Yang Fan looked at them with embarrassment and said, "You must hold on, otherwise my magic power will not be enough and the formation time will be extended, and you will suffer even more."

"Master, can you give us some time to prepare?" An Bohou looked at Yang Fan, his eyes full of inquiry.

He was a little unsure whether they were feeling such pain because of the need for the spell or because Yang Fan was playing a trick on them.

Cheng Man nodded hurriedly, "Yes! Can you give me some time to prepare?"

"In three days, your son's soul will be completely devoured by Tian Xinghui," Yang Fan said, "Once your son dies, it will be your turn. The soul-dividing formation also consumes my mana. After casting a spell, I need to rest for a month before I can cast it again."

This means that the next time Yang Fan will cast a spell will be one month later.

She didn't know what would happen in the middle of a month.

Cheng Man and An Bohou's faces turned pale. They didn't want to experience the pain they had just experienced.

Sun Ping thought they were just in physical pain, so he kindly suggested, "Why don't you sit down, or find two beds and lie on them?"

At least these two are better than standing.

Yang Fan gave him a smart look, and the smile on his lips was fleeting. "Boss Sun's suggestion is good. If you feel it is too painful to stand, you can sit or lie down. It should be better."

"You can sit, stand, or lie down, as long as the three of you hold hands."

Cheng Man and An Bohou looked at each other and finally chose to sit down.

The two men held An Chengyu's hands, one on each side, with a fearless attitude. Yang Fan reminded them again, "Remember, don't let go of your hands, and don't scream."

Cheng Man and An Bohou nodded with difficulty and then closed their eyes.

Seeing that they were ready, Yang Fan drew the talisman and set up the formation again. Then the others watched the transparent soul slowly emerge from An Chengyu's body. The faces of Cheng Man and An Bohou became more and more painful, and they bit their lower lips tightly.

They encountered the same thing again, but the scene was different. Just now it was a pitch-black room, and now it was a pink room. The only thing that remained unchanged was the double physical and mental torture and An Chengyu's perverted and terrifying smile.

"Smile, why don't you smile? It's such a beautiful moment and you should smile to look better..."

Those cold, snake-like hands forced a smile on their faces, and then stapled their mouths shut to maintain that perfect smile.

Although my mind kept telling myself that these were all fake, all fake.

But the stapler on his mouth, the piercing pain still made An Bohou unbearable, he screamed suddenly, and then Cheng Man also screamed wildly, and they both let go of An Chengyu's hand at the same time. Yang Fan's hand changed quickly, and the half of the soul that had been divided returned to An Chengyu's body again.

Others: Alas, failed again.

Cheng Man and An Chengyu were both so pale with fear that they leaned on the bed and gasped for breath.

"Mrs. Cheng, Mr. An, this has happened twice. You have to hold on."

Yang Fan's face was not very good either. "There are still two chances. If it still doesn't work, I can't do anything."

Seeing that she looked unhappy, the others were also very anxious.

Xie Gaoyi: "Mr. An, the magic array consumes a huge amount of mana, please be patient."

"The ancestors have taken such good care of you, how come you can't even bear this little pain?" Xu Mao said.

Sun Ping was fanning Yang Fan from the side, "Look how tired our Master Yang is."

Yan Qing: "Twenty million each time, twice already."

Yang Fan waved his hand falsely, "Let's not talk about money at this time. The most important thing is that they can hold on."

Cheng Man: “…”

An Bohou: “…”

You guys are so awesome, come on!

Do you know what kind of pain we are going through? !

The two of them could only roar these words in their hearts, not daring to say them out loud or even show them on their faces.

This is their sin.

The couple has begun to regret now. They should have stopped An Chengyu firmly when they first discovered that he had this abnormal habit.

An Bohou paused for a while before saying to Yang Fan, "Master Yang, do you really have to do this?"

Yang Fan said: "How can you eliminate his resentment without experiencing his pain? How can you send him away without eliminating his resentment?"

"Can you please go faster? It's really painful." An Bohou lowered his head in embarrassment.

It's only been a few minutes and you're already feeling the pain. Then why don't you feel the pain of those who have been tortured by An Chengyu for so long?

Yang Fan looked at them expressionlessly, "We were almost successful just now."

Xie Gaoyi: "Almost there."

Xu Mao: "Please hold on a little longer. Think about yourselves and your son."

Cheng Man and An Bohou looked at each other, and there was despair in the eyes of both husband and wife.

At this moment, they suddenly caught a glimpse of An Chengyu, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, with tears rolling down his eyes.

No one except Yang Fan knew that what the couple was experiencing was also experienced by An Chengyu himself, and it was even more terrifying.

He was tortured by his own madness and could not make a sound.

An Bohou and Cheng Man prepared themselves mentally for a long time before allowing Yang Fan to continue splitting his soul for the third time.