Chapter 23: The Bloodstained Buddha Hall
Anya was tied to a chair, and she watched as the flesh on Anhou and Mrs. An's bodies was cut off piece by piece and eaten by those ferocious dogs.
The entire temple hall was covered with blood, and the golden Bodhisattva still had a kind smile, as if everything in the Buddha hall had nothing to do with it, and it seemed to be smiling at the misery of the world.
Anya Yu looked at An Hou and Mrs. An's painful eyes, they were still living people, but they wanted to watch their flesh being dug up little by little, for what not to let them die happily, for why to torture them so cruelly.
Anya looked at the bloody piece of flesh, and her heart felt as if a deep hole had been dug out, and she was about to breathe in pain.
Anya fish she looked at the other side, Anya Xue was being beaten by countless disgusting people in black**, those faces full of yin smiles, she watched them do all kinds of disgusting actions on Anya Xue's body, she saw their dirty bodies, in and out of Anya Xue, she felt her stomach churning.
Anya wanted to vomit disgustingly, but when she saw Anya Xue's eyes like ashes, she suddenly hated herself, thinking why she could be so incompetent. She hated herself and An Yating, although they were sorry for An Yating, she could have killed them directly, why would she be so cruel to let them suffer these inhuman pains.
An Yating, she is not at all, she is the devil, no, maybe not as terrible as her.
Anya Yu looked at An Yating's fierce eyes, if she could have known everything in advance, she would definitely kill An Yating without hesitation.
If she could avoid all this, she was willing to become the blood-stained person, only wishing to keep the most important person in her life, and she suddenly realized that kindness was really the most ridiculous thing in this world.
An Yating watched all this frantically, she had never been in such a good mood for a moment, these people who had lost her were suffering more than her, she felt that it was a very happy thing to watch these people suffer.
You are a family, but now you are just a family that is worse than death, and you will be the imperial concubine under one person from now on, you should now regret what you have done to me.
Anya Fish: I want you to pay for what hell is like, this is just the beginning.
"An Yating, if you want to kill, kill you, why do you want to be so cruel, even if it is a big mistake, it is enough to pay for your life with death, I beg you, let my father and sister die happily, you come to torture me, you can do whatever you want with me, I Anya fish will play with you." Anya Fish roared loudly.
Anya Fish, she never thought that Anya Ting, who made her laugh and cared about her all the time, would be her true face, she felt like a fool, being played with in the palm of her hand but enjoying it.
Yes, everyone is pretending, and if she is still alive, she will wear that nasty mask and do things that she hates after that, because this is the way to survive in this era.
"Anyayu, I'm really happy to see you like this, if I let them die now, I won't see your painful expression now, then my pleasure will be much less."
An Yating looked at Anya Fish's bloodshot eyes, she felt very excited, she suddenly liked the feeling of being hated.
Blood and minced flesh filled the entire Buddha hall, as if it was like a prison in the world, and the thick smell of blood wafted into the air.
"An Yating, if I am still alive, I swear, everything you have done today, I will definitely pay you back." Anya Fish roared angrily.
"You will live, and it will be a long time, you will live better than dead, Anya fish, are you a little impatient to experience this feeling, or I will make you happy now."
As she spoke, An Yating took out a dagger from her arms, and she smiled weirdly at the dagger.
An Yating slowly walked towards Anya Fish, her heart was full of the pleasure of revenge.
"An Yating, whatever you do to me, we will hurt and the family will hurt together, and you will always be just an excluded outlier, no one has ever really loved you in your life, you are so sad." Anya Fish's eyes were full of pity, sarcasm, and ridicule when she looked at An Yating.
Anya Ting was successfully angered by Anya Fish's words, she rushed to Anya Fish with an arrow step, and suddenly she Tingting came down, and she smiled.
"You want to provoke me, you want me to kill you, don't worry, I will definitely treat you well." Anya Ting hated the kind of eyes she saw when she saw Anya fish, because for a moment, she felt that the most miserable thing was herself.
An Yating held the dagger and shook it a few times in front of Anya Fish, and the bright dagger reflected the light of the sun and shone on Anya Fish's eyes.
"Although this face is not as good as the two of the Leng family, it can be regarded as refined, do you think it will look better if I use this dagger to add a few strokes to it?" She picked up Anyayu's delicate face and turned the dagger in her hand.
"Anya Ting, whatever you want, I'm Anya Fish not afraid." Anya Yu glared at Anya Ting fiercely and said word by word.
An Yating took a hard breath, raised the dagger in her hand and drew a big and deep cross on the left side of Anya Fish's face.
Anya Fish felt a hot pain in her face, but this pain was really nothing compared to the pain in her heart.
"Come again, come again!" Anya Yu was driven into complete madness, she felt that only by letting her body hurt could she temporarily forget the pain in her heart, and she could not see her father and mother who were dug up alive, and the sister of countless people in black, she had to suffer the same pain as her loved ones.
I thought that God was taking care of her, but now I realize that God is actually the most cruel, after it gives you the most beautiful thing, it wants to destroy it, she hates, she hates Anya fish, it is she who destroys her dream with her own hands.
"Okay." An Yating's chest kept floating, she clenched the dagger in her hand and waved it at Anya Fish's face, because only in this way did she feel that she was not the poor person who no one loved.