Exhale softly, close your eyes, and leave these doubts behind you. It doesn't matter where he is, anyway, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it, and he is also a martial arts master in the Throne Realm, where can't he break back and forth? You just need to be vigilant.

In this way, time passed quietly as Ye Tianxing closed his eyes and recuperated to restore his state to the peak......

The group of ragged prisoners were still motionless like dead corpses, still curled up, and they didn't know that the most vicious ghost pets under Ye Tianxing's command in the future would awaken the tyranny and blood in their bodies tonight, and they would become the victims of the ghost pet's awakening!

After evening, the night gradually sets and the moon rises, but tonight the moonlight is a little dim and the air is exceptionally humid. Sure enough, after a while, the moon was covered with dark clouds, and the sky began to rain tricklingly, and then it fell heavier and heavier, turning to heavy rain and torrential rain.

"Click!" A dazzling bolt of lightning pierced the night, and after this lightning, the thunder began to flicker and explode in the rainy night, and the torrential rain poured down with the wind and thunder.

All the prisoners clenched their arms and curled up tightly to resist the torture of the heavens, but the heavens continued to roar and roar, and the torrential rain continued to beat their bodies protected by ragged clothes, as if the rain was going to wash away the sins in their hearts, depriving them of their lives and sinking them to the earth.

Some of the older prisoners took advantage of the torrential rain to shed two tears full of sorrow. They also wanted this heavy rain to free their lives and free themselves from such zombie days, but they didn't dare, because they knew that they couldn't die at all, and the consequences of such suicide would be extremely miserable.

In this earthly purgatory, there is a medical geek named Dr. Bai, who has created a potion to punish prisoners who have suicidal thoughts. This potion can bring people back to life temporarily, and then the consequence of waiting for them is to cut off their limbs and feed the python, feed the python?! Imagine that kind of large, disgusting beast and then watch its body being torn and devoured...... Who can accept that kind of death? Feel that fear?

No one can!!

Therefore, they don't dare to commit suicide at all, and they have to desperately survive, waiting for old age to die or be killed by other prisoners, otherwise they will end up feeding the pythons......

"Click!! Boom, boom......, "Boom, boom," another dazzling bolt of lightning pierced the sky, exploding on a rainy night.

Ye Tianxing, who was closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, and the heavy iron chain was raised on the tip of his toes, and the whole person fell to the top of the wall, and the momentum on his body climbed and climbed again, frowning like a great enemy, and his two cold eyes stared at the little boy who came in with him.

Just now, he actually felt a breath on this little boy's body that made his heart palpitate, and the viciousness and cruelty of this breath was definitely the most he had ever seen in his life!

Six or seven years old......

With a delicate and lovely childlike face, delicate skin like snow, and a chubby and petite body, such an elf-like child would exude such a vicious aura!

The torrential rain slapped Ye Tianxing's body and made him soaked, but he still didn't move, his sharp eyes stared at the boy through the layers of rain, and the muscles of his whole body tensed, guarding against the possible upcoming battle.

The thunder rumbled, the wind and rain howled, and the rain washed over the little boy's small body and made him tremble slightly, his empty and dull eyes looked ahead, and two small hands stretched out to encircle the void.

"Mom. Hug...... Hug ......"

His lips trembled, and the immature and longing trills kept repeating, looking so lonely and sad......

A human tragedy in his mind was intertwined with this rainy night, bringing back his most fearful and terrifying memory......

Humid air, dense jungle, and a night of rainstorms is coming. Deep in the jungle, in a simple thatched house, a huge iron pot filled with boiling oil, the oil of the iron pot was constantly tumbling and bubbling.

The occasional whistling wind made the fire burning under the iron pot stronger and stronger, and the light of the fire illuminated the petite figure in front of the cauldron.

"Dad, Mom, Sister......"

"What's wrong with you?"

"I want to hug ......"

"Children should hug ......"

"Hug ......"

There were tears flickering in the big round eyes, and the voice was childish, repeating, with grievances, fear and strong longing.

But the only thing that answered him was the constant sound of "crackling" from the oil pot, not like the sound of the oil bubbling and breaking when the temperature reached a certain temperature, but like the sound of the fat in the skin and flesh being heated and breaking the barrier......

The rain was pouring down, the thunder was rolling, and the lightning broke the shackles that had trapped him in his memory.

"No...... No...... Don't ......"

"Don't hurt my mom...... Don't ......"

"Sister...... Sister ......"

"Daddy......"

The young boy was crying and pleading. Hellish scenes, real nightmares, unfold in front of him.

A cauldron was set up in front of him, and firewood after firewood was piled up under the pot. Pale complexion, blood-red eyes, like a ghost crawling out of hell, wearing a black robe. Cheering around the boiling oil pot, jumping in the face of the raging fire, and screaming.

Beatings, bindings, faces of despair and fear, mournful wails emanated from the boiling cauldron, and the rich smell of flesh spread through the gloomy forest.

Dancing and struggling, joy and fear, cheering and wailing, form a strong contradictory contrast, like a sharp carving knife, carved in the time and space of memory!

How can the immature mind endure such a purgatory tragedy, and how the young soul can resist this intense fear and resentment.

That year, he was five years old!! He was only five years old!!

Crying for help, screaming and wailing, desperate struggles, death glaring......

This scene, which seemed like the end of the world to him, was all evoked by this rainy night, and then it was presented very clearly in his eyes.

Whenever I think of it, as usual, my empty eyes are dripping with blood and tears......

Hatred, sorrow, helplessness, pain, all turned into the most cruel tyrannical assault that poured into the boy's small body and stirred his heart.

The group of prisoners who had been hovering and struggling on the verge of death next to them were extremely sensitive to the aura of danger, and when they felt the danger, they all opened their dead eyes and stood up one by one like zombies. Niu moved his neck, stretched his body that had not moved for a long time, and then dragged the chain on his body slowly towards the little boy.

The corners of their mouths drew a sinister smile, they were going to tear this guy who gave them a sense of danger to shreds!

The rolling thunder was still exploding in the night sky, the storm was still splashing and whistling, and the cruel blood prisoners were still smiling and slowly approaching......

The human tragedy that Tong Tong feared was still echoing in his mind, his body trembling slightly because of resentment, and his little hands clenched tightly because of hatred. The blood and tears that flowed from the eyes were washed away by the torrential rain, then shed again, and then washed again, and so on......

But his dead gray eyes began to gradually glow with scarlet blood in such a wash, and his innocent face began to twist and hideously in the wash, and his delicate skin began to stiffen and fade.

Suddenly......

"Ah!!!!h

A shrill roar not inferior to the thunderstorm in the sky suddenly exploded in Tong Tong's throat, mixed with endless tyranny and resentment, followed by a bloody roar that swept through the dark sky.

This shrill howl of infinite tyranny and hatred made the blood prisoner's heart tremble, and the approaching footsteps also stopped.

Tong Tong suddenly turned his hideously twisted face, and his bloodshot pupils locked on the group of approaching death row inmates.

"You guys killed Mom!! It's you!! The voice was eerie, with a strong chill.

"Ah!!h The screaming sound of a terrible ghost exploded in purgatory in this world, and Tong Tong's petite body suddenly jumped and burst out, with a raging tyranny and cold blood that pierced the bone marrow, and shot towards this group of death row prisoners, waving his miserable little hands to tear and probe at this group of death row prisoners!!

And all the shackles on his body actually broke at the moment of his outburst!!