The nails cut down the back, peeling off the flesh and revealing the white bones, and the white and tender five fingers clasped the white Dao Sen Bai, and pulled the backbone out of the flesh raw.

If you hold it in a weak hand, it will be shattered into residues.

"I thought how hard this bone was, so fragile, why do you have to look like you're unyielding?"

His eyes swept over the male cultivator on the ground who was still alive with hideous pain, and then looked at the trembling captive on the side.

"Everyone is better when it's happy, so why bother to make yourself unhappy?"

The soft and glutinous delicate voice made the captives feel a chill in their hearts, just now it was this girl who put on a harmless look and cut off the senior brother's tongue and smoked the senior brother's backbone.

Looking at the senior brother who was only breathing on the ground, the monks cast a shadow on their hearts.

For Jin Dan cultivators, such an injury does not allow them to die in an instant like mortals, and a body of cultivation can always save them a little more time, and even if they are treated in time, they will not lose their lives.

It's a pity that the place they are in now is not Kaishin, nor is it a sect, but in the territory of the demon clan, and the higher they cultivate here, the more torture and suffering they have to endure.

"Is it painful? It's painful, isn't it? Why don't you ask me to cut it off for you?" or ......" The little white and tender hands were not stained with blood, and he pulled the male nun's hair, turning his gaze to the monk who had been taken prisoner with him.

"If someone is willing to help you, it's okay~!"

No one stood up and no one spoke, whether it was because they didn't want to bear the reputation of killing their companions, or because they didn't want to replace the male cultivators and become a toy for the other party's fun.

No one squeaked or stood up.

The senior brother's tongue was cut off by the witch because of his noise, and the senior brother's tongue was cut off and repeatedly tortured the senior brother to ask questions, and if he didn't answer, it was a scar.

Finally, we have to see how hard the senior brother who 'can't open his mouth when he dies' is, so as to pull his backbone.

"Hmm, wake up! Tsk——!" With a slight force, the white and tender five fingers were stuck in the skull, scattering the last breath of anger from the male cultivator, making his expression freeze on the hideous helplessness.

"Kill them all. ”

He smashed the male cultivator into the captives who were huddled together as quails, and the bells jingled away.

"Why don't you play, in a bad mood?" the guard outside the cage, the horned man on the side of his head laughed.

"Why, I'm in a good mood now~!" the girl tugged at the corners of her mouth.

"Maybe you should look in the mirror and be blind. "The man seemed happy to tear it down.

"Is my skin beautiful?" the skirt crossed the air in a graceful arc, and the sound of the bells on the ankles was crisp.

"It looks delicious. The answerer's expression was calm, and he rubbed his flat belly very honestly.

"Heh——!" The little white and tender hand passed through the guard's belly and peeked out from behind his back.

The nails are the color of candles, and the black peach blossoms are getting deeper and deeper.

Withdrawing his hand, he let the guard's mangled body languish to the ground, his expression unfazed, and he didn't feel anything wrong with killing someone else's men on someone else's territory.

Rubbing his nails lightly with his thumb: "Where is the turn of the little sister's body for you to peep." ”

The disemboweled, disemboweled corpse on the ground gradually vanished, and another identical man came out of the shadows: "Crimson, what are you crazy about? Don't think that if you are the king of Shura, you can do whatever you want without obeying the order!"

"This is just a warning! Instead of worrying about me, don't Gru be more vigilant yourself, stay in such a dangerous place, don't be killed unknowingly!"

The horns on Guard Gru's head began to lengthen, and his handsome face began to become a little more angular.

"Put your horns away, I don't want to fight you. People still want to go to see my little sister beautifully! This skin has wasted a lot of my thoughts, but I can't be damaged by you. If you have time to toss around here with me, you might as well hurry up and sort out the garbage inside!"

Xu mentioned the relationship between prisoners and prisoners, and Gru calmed down a little.

"Are they willing to say that?"

"Go see for yourself, don't you have legs?" The white tender little paw waved his hand impatiently, turned around and walked away in three steps and two steps.

……

"Crimson, you crazy woman!" Gru cursed through gritted teeth as he looked at the corpses.

"My lord, why don't we report it, this crimson witch is so arrogant that she doesn't take your adult and me seriously at all. ”

"Forget it. Gru waved his hand: "It's useless to report, she's just an aid sent by King Shura, and she can't control it, so it's useless to report it." ”

"And a madman who can kill my sister and make a puppet, and then look for someone to reincarnate all over the world, just to let her kill her own madman, is there a pit in my brain or my own brain is in the water?"

"My lord, my subordinates don't mean that. ”

"That's for the best. All right, these Terrans are dead when they die. Crimson, that crazy woman, remember to hide yourself, if you are killed, you will blame yourself for not being long-sighted. ”

"Thank you, sir. ”

……

After cleaning up a pile of dead bodies, Gru touched his chin, this uncertain and angry appearance, isn't this the crazy woman who has found the sister she misses?

"Hum ~ Hum ~ Hum ——, Hum Hum - Hum ~ Hum ~, Hum ......"

The person sitting in front of the mirror hummed a cheerful ditty and sounded like he was in a good mood.

A pair of white and tender little hands tugged at his face, watching his face in the mirror turn into various distortions.

Loosening the face that was still white no matter how much he rubbed it, the person in front of the mirror raised his fingers and traced the contours of his face thinly, from the eyebrows to the lips.

Finally, he raised his hands and flipped them over to look at them carefully.

The color of the candle flame on the nails, and the black peach blossom that gives an ominous feeling.

The crimson soul broke away from this immature skin, floating in the air, hugging the female doll in her arms, and looking at the reflection in the mirror.

The soulless skin is nothing but an empty shell, and there is indifference between the eyebrows and eyes of this shell.

Crimson dotted the center of the girl's eyebrows in the mirror, and stopped her finger on the girl's empty eyes.

"Is your expression still indifferent in this encounter?"

"It's an eyesore, it looks like this trick has been dug up. ”

"Little sister, I'm really looking forward to you falling into a love disorder, isn't it good to listen to my sister's words and fall in love?"

"Now, we love and kill each other so much, it really makes my sister unbearable. ”

……

"I only wish that your heart is like my heart, and I will live up to my love......"

"I wish your heart would be like my heart, and all kinds of suffering will hide ...... in your heart"

"Little sister, you really forgot everything! I just don't know if my sister can get into your eyes now? Little sister ......"

"Night City, little sister, do you really know how to hide? After going around so many worlds, my sister still found you again, and this time she will definitely not let you escape again. ”

"Sister will make you obedient this time. ”

Crimson surrounded the female doll in front of her, and put the head of the mantis on the neck socket of the female doll, the sisters are intimate and friendly, if you don't look at the slender jade hand that is pinched at the neck.

Crimson raised her hand and smiled slightly at the mirror, looking like the years were quiet.

Compared with her in the dream, there is blood in the depths of her crimson eyes, and the original pink and delicate peach blossoms on her nails have long since turned into a gorgeous and dazzling red.

Gone is the feeling of chasing water in the blue sky.