"Ye Tian, I'm really looking forward to meeting you, I'll give you a surprise when the time comes. Ma Sicheng sneered.

Just when Ma Sicheng was secretly happy, the change happened again, and a stream of blood in his heart suddenly rushed upward, "Does it want to give me a headshot, I haven't relied on it to make a big deal? It will kill me first, I won't be so unlucky." Ma Sicheng smiled bitterly in his heart.

This blood all gathered into Ma Sicheng's brain, Ma Sicheng felt as if a lot of things were stuffed into his brain at once, and it was forcibly stuffed in, and all the blood flowing into his brain flowed to his eyes at once, Ma Sicheng's eyes suddenly became blood-red and blood-red, and the whole eyeball was covered with bloodshots, which looked very hideous.

When the blood rushed into the eyeballs, Ma Sicheng felt that his eyeballs were like being boiled in boiling water, they were almost ripe, and the pain was like watching his organs be cooked little by little, like boiled chicken.

The blood came and went quickly, and after a short time after the blood wrapped the eyeball, all the mutated blood flowing into the head was absorbed by the eyeball, as if it had never come, and at the same time, Ma Sicheng felt that his eyes were different from the past, and he could see more clearly.

It's as if Ma Sicheng's eyes were blindfolded by something as soon as he was born, everything is hazy, and he can't see its essence clearly, and after being flushed with blood, the original layer of haze disappears and doesn't exist, as if his eyes are polluted by something, and the blood rinses them away like a detergent.

The eyes are different from before, but where is the difference Ma Sicheng can't say, this is a feeling that can only be understood and cannot be expressed.

Looking at the eyes of the beauty head again, Ma Sicheng found that the things he saw were not the same as before, I don't know if it was the reason why the eyes became different from before, resentment and pain were just the appearance of the eyes, and the deeper level was the reason for all this, this time Ma Sicheng could see it, or rather, these beauty heads were willing to let him see it.

It was a large, bright lobby, surrounded by torches, which illuminated everything inside, and there was a cross inside, and two crossed pieces of wood were carved with many horrible patterns, the patterns were very small, but they were very realistic.

Some of the patterns on the wood are headless corpses, some have half of their faces cut off, some have only one arm, and all kinds of mutilated corpses are carved on them, densely packed, just looking at it like this makes people shiver, as if these things will crawl on you.

The most strange thing is that there is only this cross and the people on the cross in the huge room, which makes Ma Sicheng feel strange that if this room is a cage and is used to detain criminals, there is no need to build such a big one, and the sides of the cross are empty, and the whole room feels quiet.

A young, beautiful girl tied to the cross, her whole body, proud twin peaks and slender thighs suddenly rushed to her face, making Ma Sicheng, an untrained guy, suddenly become short of breath, full of good and red, and the mysterious grove between her legs made Ma Sicheng's eyes widen all of a sudden, he also felt that this was not good, he shouldn't look at it, but he still couldn't control his eyes.

The girl's hands were tied to the ends of the wood by two blood-red ropes, which was a very strange rope, very small, only a little thicker than a hair, but it was tenacious, because no matter how the girl's hand twisted, it could not break it, and the more you twisted the rope, the tighter it became, and the way the rope was tied was very skillful, it was a strange knot, and it would make you move tighter and tighter.

A deep and dark chain completely locked the woman's neck on the vertical wood, this chain is also a pocket version, about the same as a little finger, looking at this chain Ma Sicheng's heart is also full of emotion, the wisdom of the ancients is really powerful, such a fine chain can actually be manufactured, is it possible that the level of steel manufacturing in the Warring States period has reached this point? But why are they not used in war?

There are very strange runes engraved on the chains, I don't know why, Ma Sicheng feels that everything he sees in this tomb seems to be engraved with runes, and it should be the same case, although the runes are different, but they all give people the feeling that they are all the same kind, as if they are all Chinese characters, but the words in them are different, and there can never be English in them.

The slender neck was chained with chain marks, some places were already black, and the blood vessels on the neck appeared one by one, and the neck slowly rose and fell, which was caused by the lack of oxygen tied to the chains.

The woman's legs are locked by a kind of golden shackles, this kind of shackles are very similar to the shackles used by prisoners in ancient times, but they are slightly different, the inner ring of this shackle has dense pinions, this gear is very fine, but it is rotating all the time, the two shackles rotate in opposite directions, the left one only rotates clockwise, and the right one rotates counterclockwise, just like the yin and yang fish in Tai Chi.

The rotation of the shackles is not carried out at the same time, the left side has finished a circle, and the right one has only begun to turn, and if it does not turn once, it will bring a few traces of blood from the woman's feet, the gears are not big, so the wounds are not very deep, they are all some tiny wounds, and the strange thing is that every turn can bring down a few traces of blood, and I don't know how much blood the woman in the cross has, and it has not yet flowed.

Wrapped around the girl's waist is a silver belt, this belt is slightly different from the objects seen before, there is no rune on it, just a sterling silver belt, its function seems to be only to lock the girl's small waist. This belt looks extremely soft, unlike the belt of ordinary prisoners, and the belt is not wide or narrow, just enough to cover the woman's waist, and the belt shrinks back, highlighting the woman's small waist.

Looking at the woman who was tightly tied on the cross, Ma Sicheng was puzzled, did she need to use so many means to deal with such a weak woman? Or is it just her appearance that she is weak, in fact, she is a master who is deeply hidden, but if you want to trap a martial arts master, shouldn't you lock her pipa bone? But this woman's pipa bone is empty, it seems that she is not a martial arts master.

Seeing such a flower-like woman being abused like this, ordinary people will feel a little pity, but Ma Sicheng feels that it is natural for her to be tied up, as if this is her fate.

Ma Sicheng himself didn't know why he felt this way, but there seemed to be a voice telling him that this woman was not worthy of sympathy, and that it was her face that she was tied up like this, and at the same time, Ma Sicheng's eyes were getting redder and redder, and they were about to drip blood.