Nangong Douling paused the counterattack in his hand and stared intently at the cloth bag.

"Would you be so kind?" Nangong Douling didn't believe it.

The sect master smiled, "Starve you to death, I won't have one less toy, I haven't had fun yet." ”

Although Nangong Douling hated him, he couldn't survive the torture of hunger, and reached out to grab his cloth bag.

If you don't live, how can you get revenge?

The sect master moved away and pointed to the tip of her nose, "Wait a minute, you can say hello to me first." ”

"Say hello, what do you want me to say?"

"Say, good morning, Sect Master, you should always be. ”

She snorted coldly, "Do you love to give it or not." ”

"Not afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid, but I'd rather die than greet you. ”

"Don't embarrass you, don't say good morning, just call me the sect master to listen. ”

"What sect and sect are you? ”

"You want to talk to me again. ”

"Is your sect not seeing the light?"

"It's not, it's just that I like to look at you troubled, and the more you want to know, the more I don't tell you, and I just don't make you happy. ”

It turned out that his happiness was based on her pain.

Nangong Douling sneered, "Then you just hold it back, don't say it until you die." ”

"I am immortal. Her face was pinched again, and she saw through his eyes a desolate darkness.

The origin of this suzerain is unfathomable.

"What do you mean by immortality?

The other party smiled, "What is an immortal? I don't even care about the immortal and immortal Buddha." ”

It's so unashamed.

"Even if you brag, you scum, just waiting for my master to clean you up!"

"Nangong Cassia Ming, right, you all fell out, will he still ignore you?"

"I am his only disciple, his principle is that his apprentice can only be disciplined by himself, even if I am a traitor, he will not let me die at your hands, not to mention that I also have a master Chen Xuansheng, you bully the disciples of the Soul Attraction Sect, they will never let you have a good life. ”

The sect master raised his eyebrows nonchalantly, "You don't think your master Chen Xuansheng is a good person, right?"

"What do you mean by that? You don't want to smear my master, how old are you? You are not a good person. ”

His eyes narrowed, and his pupils were much colder, "That's right, I'm not a good person, but I won't pretend I'm a good person, I'm not that hypocritical." ”

As he spoke, he poured the contents of the sack onto top of her head.

Nangong Douling looked at the dead frogs that fell full of arms, emitting a fishy smell and rotting smell, and was suddenly shocked, hurriedly slapped these frogs away, and retreated on the floor.

The Sect Master grabbed her by the neck and pressed her against the corpses of the dead frogs, "Eat, this is a delicacy for you." ”

"What are you kidding!" Nangong Douling struggled desperately, but he was firmly held back and couldn't move.

The cheeks and the cold frog carcass were clinging to each other, and the rancid stench burrowed into the bone marrow, unspeakably disgusting.

"You're a snake, and snakes are supposed to eat these things. ”

"I ......" this time, Nangong Douling no longer confidently denied it, if she was not a snake, how could she explain the previous two changes in form?

"Eat it, or cut your tongue." The sect master had an extra blade in his hand out of thin air, parting her lips and teeth, and pressing them against her mouth.

Nangong Douling's tongue clearly felt the sharpness and hardness of the blade, as well as the unique touch of metal.

The sect master said, "Do you want to eat or not?"

Nangong Douling shook her head, how could she eat it, she was not a beast, at least not now.

"It looks like you don't want your tongue. The sect master flicked his wrist, and the tip of the knife stirred in her mouth.

Nangong Douling suddenly felt like he was going to die, the sky seemed to have collapsed, his throat was choked with a large amount of blood, he wanted to cough but couldn't, and countless thick blood gushed out of his nostrils and the corners of his mouth.

The pain was unprecedented, like someone had stuck a hundred wooden chopsticks in her throat.

After a while, the sect master dragged out a soft red object from her mouth with an expressionless face, and grabbed it in his hand, "I thought it would be bifurcated like a snake hyacinth, but I didn't expect it to be the same as a human tongue." ”

With that, he casually threw his tongue into the water, blurring a scarlet wave, and the fish swarmed over to snatch her tongue.

Nangong Douling vomited a large mouthful of blood blocking his esophagus, convulsed all over, and slowly fell into a coma in severe pain.

Life is better than death.

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She opened her eyes in extreme exhaustion and looked at the unreachable ceiling.

Still inside the Tower of Babel.

She turned out to be alive.

She moved her fingers, lifted them with great effort, and reached into her mouth tremblingly, her fingers not touching the familiar tongue.

A tear slipped from the corner of her eye, it was really cut off by the sect master, not a nightmare.

She noticed that she was wearing a silk nightgown with a placket open to the left and right, all snow-white, and the fabric was close to the body.

Thinking that it might be the sect master who replaced her, she immediately felt disgusted. She didn't want to show her body to the sect master at all.

Behind it was a soft white animal skin blanket, and the curtain hung around it.

There are furniture surrounding her, which means that the owner of this Babel is at home.

Sure enough, she heard footsteps.

The curtain was lifted, and the suzerain walked over.

He changed his clothes, wearing black short sleeves and black slacks, snow-white socks, the soles of his feet were clean, he was not wearing shoes, and his hair was still a little messy, as if he had just gotten up.

He sat at her blanket and stared at her.

"Woke up, you've been asleep for two more days, it's amazing, you were a pig in your last life. The Sect Master scoffed.

Nangong Douling glared at him, this guy is inhumane, can he still laugh at this moment?

Who is responsible for her miserable situation?

She can't speak without a tongue, otherwise she would have scolded his ancestors for eighteen generations.

She raised her hand and swept it in his face, and the sect master grabbed her hand, "If you are so weak, you can't even sit still, don't play this superfluous move." ”

Unwilling, she raised her other hand into a fist to attack him, and the sect master also clamped her hand and looked directly at her.

"Don't pounce on me in such a hurry. "The Sect Master's strength is very strong.

Nangong Douling's eyes were bloodshot, and there was nothing but resentment.

This little ghost looks to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, and his face is so innocent and childish, but everything he does is the work of beasts.

"I find it no fun for you not to talk. Zongliu showed a dissatisfied expression, "Do you want your tongue back?"

Nangong Douling was puzzled, could she come back if her tongue was gone? She watched the strange fish in the water eat her tongue.

"If you want to, just nod your head, and I'll give it back to you. Otherwise, you'll be dumb for the rest of your life. ”

Nangong Douling didn't want to be fooled by him, no matter what benefits he gave, she didn't want it. He was a demon who said it was delicious, but he poured out a bag of dead frogs and cut out her tongue.

Talking about a deal with this kind of demon, her brain is in water?

She tried to pull her hands out of his palms.