Chapter 201: 201
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The whole body is particularly shocking.
The man hung his head quietly, motionless, as if he had fainted.
Under the waist long hair, a pale face was faintly visible.
……
……
The cell was quiet for a while,
There was a slight sound of people walking at the door.
Soon, a white jade figure appeared in the dark cell.
He walked in slowly, his breath was gloomy and cold, like an evil ghost from hell, ruthless and bloodthirsty.
Under the broad sleeves, the man's knuckles are as white as jade carving,
He gently clicked the scaffold on one side. On the dark wooden table full of blood dirt, he made a slight "buckle" sound, not slow, but with a strong sense of oppression.
"Here comes the guest..."
Under the flickering candle shadow, the man's handsome white jade face looked a little dark,
Only a pair of long and narrow eyes with cruelty and faint light, cold and bloodthirsty under the faint candle light.
He opened his mouth gently, and his words were as soft as a whisper between lovers. It seemed that as soon as the wind floated, he could go with the wind.
Just that Sen's cold tone, with a little frivolous quiet meaning, seems to be playing a fun game and eager to try.
"Qin Xu, you must die!!!"
The body of the man crucified kept shaking, like a sieve,
He struggled, but the wrist bone was firmly nailed, and more warm and fresh blood came out,
"Tick tock" fell to the ground, just like a beautiful symphony, which made Qin Xu's Dark Phoenix eyes narrow and flashed a trace of evil color.
"Shh..." Qin Xu put his slender fingertips gently on his beautiful crimson lips, with a deep and dangerous voice,
"Keep your voice down, my lovely brother."
"This game, can't let others know..."
The man's mouth with a smile is cold and strange,
Although he said so, he did not stop the man on the cross, but looked at him,
Under the long eyelashes of crow feather color, the excited pupils are slightly red, flashing a terrible sense of rage.
Qin Jian looked at him. His back was stiff and his body kept shaking. "Devil, you are the devil!"
His dry and torn voice was full of panic, and his body was twisting restlessly, desperately trying to get away.
"I beg you... Let me go..."
Under Qin Xuan's messy hair, his calm and pure pupil finally lost control,
Like a rabbit on the brink of collapse driven by a big eagle, the spirit has reached the edge of unbearable.
Three months
It's been three months!
This terrible man not only killed his mother, but also secretly caught him here every day and silently gave him all kinds of torture in turn!
Yes, it's like playing with a mouse,
He really can't stand it
Qin Zhen struggled frantically, his eyes were lax, and the blood on his wrist fell on the ground and wet most of the ground.
"I'm wrong! I'm really wrong!"
If he had known that killing a demon would force the devil out, he would never allow the Taoist to step into the cold palace in his life!
"I was wrong..."
"I beg you, let me go..."
The man who had run out of spirit cried and laughed and twisted his hands hard. It seemed that he could no longer feel the cold pain.
He begged for mercy madly, and then his voice became smaller and smaller, with a sense of fear of being slaughtered,
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The whole body is particularly shocking.
The man hung his head quietly, motionless, as if he had fainted.
Under the waist long hair, a pale face was faintly visible.
……
……
The cell was quiet for a while,
There was a slight sound of people walking at the door.
Soon, a white jade figure appeared in the dark cell.
He walked in slowly, his breath was gloomy and cold, like an evil ghost from hell, ruthless and bloodthirsty.
Under the broad sleeves, the man's knuckles are as white as jade carving,
He gently clicked the scaffold on one side. On the dark wooden table full of blood dirt, he made a slight "buckle" sound, not slow, but with a strong sense of oppression.
"Here comes the guest..."
Under the flickering candle shadow, the man's handsome white jade face looked a little dark,
Only a pair of long and narrow eyes with cruelty and faint light, cold and bloodthirsty under the faint candle light.
He opened his mouth gently, and his words were as soft as a whisper between lovers. It seemed that as soon as the wind floated, he could go with the wind.
Just that Sen's cold tone, with a little frivolous quiet meaning, seems to be playing a fun game and eager to try.
"Qin Xu, you must die!!!"
The body of the man crucified kept shaking, like a sieve,
He struggled, but the wrist bone was firmly nailed, and more warm and fresh blood came out,
"Tick tock" fell to the ground, just like a beautiful symphony, which made Qin Xu's Dark Phoenix eyes narrow and flashed a trace of evil color.
"Shh..." Qin Xu put his slender fingertips gently on his beautiful crimson lips, with a deep and dangerous voice,
"Keep your voice down, my lovely brother."
"This game, can't let others know..."
The man's mouth with a smile is cold and strange,
Although he said so, he did not stop the man on the cross, but looked at him,
Under the long eyelashes of crow feather color, the excited pupils are slightly red, flashing a terrible sense of rage.
Qin Jian looked at him. His back was stiff and his body kept shaking. "Devil, you are the devil!"
His dry and torn voice was full of panic, and his body was twisting restlessly, desperately trying to get away.
"I beg you... Let me go..."
Under Qin Xuan's messy hair, his calm and pure pupil finally lost control,
Like a rabbit on the brink of collapse driven by a big eagle, the spirit has reached the edge of unbearable.
Three months
It's been three months!
This terrible man not only killed his mother, but also secretly caught him here every day and silently gave him all kinds of torture in turn!
Yes, it's like playing with a mouse,
He really can't stand it
Qin Zhen struggled frantically, his eyes were lax, and the blood on his wrist fell on the ground and wet most of the ground.
"I'm wrong! I'm really wrong!"
If he had known that killing a demon would force the devil out, he would never allow the Taoist to step into the cold palace in his life!
"I was wrong..."
"I beg you, let me go..."
The man who had run out of spirit cried and laughed and twisted his hands hard. It seemed that he could no longer feel the cold pain.
He begged for mercy madly, and then his voice became smaller and smaller, with a sense of fear of being slaughtered,
The whole body is particularly shocking.The man hung his head quietly, motionless, as if he had fainted.Under the waist long hair, a pale face was faintly visible.The cell was quiet for a while,There was a slight sound of people walking at the door.Soon, a white jade figure appeared in the dark cell.He walked in slowly, his breath was gloomy and cold, like an evil ghost from hell, ruthless and bloodthirsty.Under the broad sleeves, the man's knuckles are as white as jade carving,He gently clicked the scaffold on one side. On the dark wooden table full of blood dirt, he made a slight "buckle" sound, not slow, but with a strong sense of oppression."Here comes the guest..."Under the flickering candle shadow, the man's handsome white jade face looked a little dark,Only a pair of long and narrow eyes with cruelty and faint light, cold and bloodthirsty under the faint candle light.He opened his mouth gently, and his words were as soft as a whisper between lovers. It seemed that as soon as the wind floated, he could go with the wind.Just that Sen's cold tone, with a little frivolous quiet meaning, seems to be playing a fun game and eager to try."Qin Xu, you must die!!!"The body of the man crucified kept shaking, like a sieve,He struggled, but the wrist bone was firmly nailed, and more warm and fresh blood came out,"Tick tock" fell to the ground, just like a beautiful symphony, which made Qin Xu's Dark Phoenix eyes narrow and flashed a trace of evil color."Shh..." Qin Xu put his slender fingertips gently on his beautiful crimson lips, with a deep and dangerous voice,"Keep your voice down, my lovely brother.""This game, can't let others know..."The man's mouth with a smile is cold and strange,Although he said so, he did not stop the man on the cross, but looked at him,Under the long eyelashes of crow feather color, the excited pupils are slightly red, flashing a terrible sense of rage.Qin Jian looked at him. His back was stiff and his body kept shaking. "Devil, you are the devil!"His dry and torn voice was full of panic, and his body was twisting restlessly, desperately trying to get away."I beg you... Let me go..."Under Qin Xuan's messy hair, his calm and pure pupil finally lost control,Like a rabbit on the brink of collapse driven by a big eagle, the spirit has reached the edge of unbearable.Three monthsIt's been three months!This terrible man not only killed his mother, but also secretly caught him here every day and silently gave him all kinds of torture in turn!Yes, it's like playing with a mouse,He really can't stand itQin Zhen struggled frantically, his eyes were lax, and the blood on his wrist fell on the ground and wet most of the ground."I'm wrong! I'm really wrong!"If he had known that killing a demon would force the devil out, he would never allow the Taoist to step into the cold palace in his life!"I was wrong...""I beg you, let me go..."The man who had run out of spirit cried and laughed and twisted his hands hard. It seemed that he could no longer feel the cold pain.He begged for mercy madly, and then his voice became smaller and smaller, with a sense of fear of being slaughtered,
