This area of about 1,000 square meters is divided into three parts (Chapter 399 of the Blood Demon Legend). Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ┞.

Lucia had expected the girls to cry out for help or try their best to break free. But in fact they were unusually quiet, and it was clear from the tired eyes that the girls had been here for a long time. They were all ragged and depressed, leaning or lying, not crying or shouting.

In stark contrast to them was another wooden cell not far from the other, which contained about twenty or thirty people, who had just been arrested. Most of them were Egrem and Talts, but there were a few Eclermont women. They stretched their arms out of the cracks in the bars, their words of pleading mixed with weeping. There were also people who cursed loudly and punched and kicked the wooden fence. But nothing could be done, and nothing could be changed except for a beating from the nun.

The nuns, no doubt they came from the convent of St. Caroline. However, they are not real nuns, and they may not be protected by any of the gods in the world. If they really have any faith, it must be at the feet of the devil.

There are about twenty nuns in this hall, and they have a clear division of labor and perform their own duties. ┠.(［。 c[The five nuns in charge of guarding the cell all have steel whips in their hands. From time to time, a few whips were given to the disobedient prisoners, and they were cut open, and a few harsh words were dropped, and then they talked to each other with a smile on their faces.

The sounds of the maidens' cursing, wailing, whispering prayers, and sobbing when all thoughts were lost, filled the eardrums. But this is not the most tragic part, every once in a while, a young girl is escorted out of the cell by the nun and comes to a place just a dozen paces away, which is the most inhumane place of killing in the three parts!

There was only a cold stone, and the girl was brought over and pushed onto the stone, and her hands, feet, and neck were shackled and immobilized. A nun held a slender steel fork with only two fork heads and stabbed the girl in the neck! The girl convulsed in pain, and subconsciously struggled to break free, and bruises appeared on her wrists and ankles. The girl stared fiercely upwards with two bloodshot eyes, and the pain made her expression terrifying, like that of a devil.

But the executioner wouldn't care. There are countless girls who have died in her hands, and they have long been gone. The other two nuns shoved a pipe through where the steel fork had been inserted, and the steel fork was easily pulled out, and blood burst out and flowed into the tube.

During this time, three other nuns chanted some sort of ballad, which Lucia believed was a sacrificial song, usually sung by witches, with some magical effect. ╪┢╪═╪┡. (。 This magic can ensure that the rest of the work will not go wrong, of course, they are more concerned that the dead girl will not immediately turn into a demon to take revenge!

On the other hand, the girls in prison watched all these lives, and they collapsed with horror, and then cried out loud after they became paralyzed. What they saw was not the tragic death of the unlucky woman, but the image of their own blood bursting out, and it was their own body that gradually became colder, such a death had no dignity, let alone serenity! Only endless pain and hatred, like a demon, frantically seeped into every drop of blood!

The other end of the long tube hung in a five-meter-square pool, now covered in blood. That's where the strong smell of blood came from. Of course, there are also three nuns chanting here, they are really afraid of the revenge of the evil spirits! Lucia didn't know how deep the pool was, and she didn't know how much girl's blood it would take to fill such a pool, she only knew that she was angry at that moment! But she didn't act rashly, her arm was grabbed by Xuanyu.

The girl's blood was gushing out, and after the last drop was dry, the corpse was useless. The executioner glanced at the wide-eyed corpse on the stone with disgust, and she summoned a man to drag her down, carry her to a corner, and dump her on a lonely wheelbarrow, where there were already many corpses.

Then, the tense nerves of the nuns finally relaxed, and the six chanting also closed their mouths, and time fell into the vortex of waiting. Lucia was in a surprisingly bad mood, even though she was also a blood-sucking creature, the pool of blood made her feel sick, and she could even see the curses of the maidens attached to the blood, exactly the same as on the gold coins. She glanced at Xuanyu, she wanted to save the surviving girls, but Xuanyu didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"Wait and see. ”

"If it drags on like this, someone will be killed again!"

"Don't worry, that girl was the last one today!"

"How do you know?"

"Look?" Xuanyu nodded in the direction of the prison.

It turned out that the nun with the steel whip had changed her outfit at some point. They straddled baskets containing bread and water. Except for the black nun's robes, she really looks like an ordinary peasant woman. They gave food and water to each of the girls they were holding in a friendly way.

"If you want to kill them, you don't have to go out of your way to prepare food for them!" Lucia said to herself as her expression brightened, "so you said they wouldn't kill again today." But what about tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow has its own tomorrow!" Estimating that there was nothing to see, Xuanyu turned around and planned to return the same way.

But at this very moment, the door of this hall opened. Thirty or forty people walked in from outside, and the villagers of Yishui were dressed up.

"Ah, it's the people of Sunstring Village!" Lucia remembers seeing these people in the Grove family's tavern.

"I'm afraid this is the worst thing!" Xuanyu said in a low voice, "They deliberately changed their faces, I'm afraid they did it for these villagers to see." ”

"Why do you want to do that?" asked Lucia.

"Hmph!" Xuanyu pointed in the direction of the blood pool, "They need labor, and the people of Rixian Village are the most suitable!"

Sure enough, the villagers who swarmed in did not pay attention to the girl who was being held in the cell, but skillfully picked up the bucket in a corner, and then lined up, filling the bucket in the pool of blood one by one, and then walked out of the hall. One of them did not carry the bucket, but walked around the pool of blood and silently made his way to the wheelbarrow. He quietly pushed the cart and disappeared into the other exit of the hall along with the hideous corpse on it.

Looking at the elongated shadow behind him, Lucia's brows furrowed.

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