"You see things you shouldn't be looking at, and you shouldn't keep them." He spoke flatly, as if he was not digging into a human eye. "Your tongue is too dirty, too." Then he quickly pinched his jaw and made him stick his tongue out.

Xiao Heizi already sensed what was going to happen below, but there was nothing he could do but let the meat on the sticky board be slaughtered. "Ah......h

Momo looked at the eyes that were still beating on the ground, and the tongue that was still exuding a warm breath, and began to feel sad for him. "Ya'er, wouldn't this be too ......?"

"Shhhh......h

Yu'er was still counting happily there. “27,28,29……”

"Ah...... Ahhh......h He was in pain now, and he knew that it would be better for him to die.

Su Qin's eyes were gloomy and his forehead looked at his hand, this hand wanted to touch his lady, and it should disappear on this shijie. He walked slowly to his side, as if a leopard were watching his food. The little black man retreated again and again in fright.

He walked up to him unhurriedly and gently took his hand. "It's a pity ......"

Before Xiao Heizi could react to what he meant by pity, he saw him take out a short knife from his arms, the knife was obviously very old and not sharp, and the knife edge already had many large and small cuts.

Su Qin took his hand and slowly rubbed it back and forth with a knife. The little black hand was so frightened that he couldn't break free, this demon did everything.

"Ah......" The little black man was almost fainting from the pain now, but he didn't dare to faint, and the demon didn't know what to do to him.

Su Qin seemed to be cutting the most beautiful thing on Shijie, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Cutting his fingers little by little with a knife, leisurely and not in a hurry at all.

Momo and Xue'er didn't dare to say anything at this time, and now even they felt scared of him. She couldn't help but be a little glad when she thought back to the coldness of the inn now. Ya'er is used to it all, he has his way of dealing with it, it is enough that he never hurts good people.

The knife was tormenting his nerves little by little, and the large and small cuts made him painful and itchy, which was worse than death. The knife cut through his flesh little by little, slowly cut through his bones, and cut them little by little. Little Blackspot felt the limit of his pain again and again, and he would rather he cut off his fingers with a knife than be tortured so slowly.

"Don't scream!" Su Qin shook his head at him with a smile, his smile was even more terrifying than a demon to Xiao Heizi at this time. He could only watch him slowly cut off his fingers little by little as if he was cutting some work of art. He fainted and woke up in pain, and it seemed like centuries of not knowing it. For the first time, he felt that his finger had finally been cut, and it was a very fortunate thing.

Su Qin threw the corpses next to him off the cliff one by one, took out the silk handkerchief from his arms, elegantly wiped the blood off his hands, and stood up and looked at this scene coldly. "I promised you your life." After saying that, he casually sprinkled something on him.