"But, that's a duck!" Wu Hou was afraid that Luo Anan would take the opportunity to punish him again, so he fought for himself.

Unexpectedly, Luo An'an didn't have any objection at this time: "Yes, that is, my craftsmanship is not good, and the embroidery is not like it." It seems that embroidery directly on human skin does not work well. ”

Luo Anan shook his head to himself, and then said something that made Wuhou shudder: "Sure enough, you have to peel out the human skin before you can embroider?"

"......!!!" routines, all routines!

Seeing that he was about to scare people to death, An Baobao smiled slightly: "Now should we skin people first, or talk about your master first?"

"Talk about my master! I said, I will say everything!" This time Wuhou finally seized the opportunity and said desperately: "Those things are all wanted by my master, and I, although I also participated, but most of them were given to my master!"

"What does your master want to do with the soul replenishment?"

"He has a problem with his soul, and he needs something to replenish his soul in order to continue his life. Five thick dodged the opening.

"Not honest!" Luo An'an immediately controlled hundreds of embroidery needles to pierce Wuhou's body, and he gritted his teeth and couldn't speak. In the next second, the person was kicked to the ground by Luo An.

"Wuhou, you'd better not test my patience, my patience is indeed limited. Luo An'an smiled gloomily, revealing a tiger tooth that shone with cold light, and her sword picked at Wuhou's wound, making Wuhou's already bleeding wound even more flesh and blood. A certain one's eyes were even more cold, and his words were full of warnings: "...... I don't think you want to see me really angry, do you?"

“…… I say...... I don't dare...... "The five thick clothes were all soaked in cold sweat, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water. "I, my master, he is the one who takes away...... Soul replenishment is needed to get a longer ......"

An Baobao narrowed his eyes, and after confirming that the other party was telling the truth, he asked again: "Who is your master, and what is his surname?"

“…… I do not know. Wuhou shook his head painfully, and in an instant he seemed to be more than ten years old: "I only know that he has lived for a long, long time, and he survived by taking away." As long as there is a constant supply of soul-replenishing things for him to use, he can live forever. This is the legendary immortality!"

After saying the last sentence, Wuhou's eyes immediately showed a longing light. Apparently he believed it.

I see! I see, I always felt as if I was about to grasp a point, but I couldn't think of anything at the moment.

"Where is your master now?"

"I don't know this either!" Because he became a eunuch, Wuhou's voice was sharp and ugly, and at this moment he suddenly lost his temper: "Only the master has always looked for me, and if he doesn't tell me, he will never find him! Although I am his apprentice, I am actually only his servant! Eunuch, don't you know this very well!"

Seeing that the other party's emotions were out of control, Luo An'an stunned him with one hand indifferently, and then ordered Ling Yue: "Search the soul first, and then kill it directly." But the soul is kept for me. ”

This kind of person can't let him lose his soul, even a thousand cuts are cheap for him. Just keep it with Lan Yu's soul as a companion, and finally hand it over to Yan Xiaoer to deal with.

After one of them had ordered all this, he finally sighed and looked at the dark room full of resentment and anger, and cast a purification spell.

A fire burns all the instruments of torture, and these things will not exist in the world.

A stream of water washed over every wall, and there was no more blood in the darkroom.