Murong Li asked, "Where is the king?" ”

Xiao Fat said, "The Lord of Murong will know when he goes." ”

Murong Li followed Xiaopang to walk in the brightly lit Tianquan King City.

All around are full of pink and white feather flowers, and the starry sky is like a gorgeous curtain.

The road ahead is getting more and more remote, and there are forks in the road everywhere.

Different forks in the road, in different directions.

It also means that the end of the road is different.

"How is the king different today from his usual life?" Murong Li asked.

"It's no different." Chubby replied.

I don't know how long I walked, Murong Li only saw the gloomy [Heavenly Prison].

The little fat is holding the token in his hand, and he can pass unhindered along the way.

Murong Li was puzzled, and his face was still unfazed.

The two walked to the deepest part of the prison, only to see that under the candles on both sides, there was a person standing in the wind jade tree.

"Stand down." Zhiming said to the little fat on the side.

"Yes." Chubby bowed and retreated.

Murong Li looked at Zhiming, and Zhiming looked at Murong Li.

For a moment, the two looked at each other.

There was silence for a moment, but Murong Li opened his mouth first, "Why did the king send someone to bring me here this time?" ”

"This is the torture hall of the prisoners of Heavenly Power. It was here that many prisoners were tortured and confessed. No matter how hard-mouthed a prisoner is, he can't survive the punishment here. Zhiming casually ripped a pitch-black whip off the wall and waved it twice in the air.

"So the king wants to torture Ah Li?" Murong Li asked, he raised his eyes to see all kinds of things hanging on the wall. There were dark chains, bloodstained wooden frames, and rusty soldering irons...... There is also a desk table on the side, and there are handcuffs and various knives on the table...... Neatly arranged from largest to smallest.

There is a tiger chair next to the desk, and there are several baskets.

Because it was too far away, Murong Li didn't see what was in the basket clearly.

Zhi Ming picked up Murong Li's chin with one hand, and said half-truthfully, "Even if this king has the heart to do this, how can he do it." ”

Murong Li was silent, full of thoughts.

"Let's play a new trick?" Zhi Ming asked.

"What does the king want to do?" Murong Li stared at Zhi Ming, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Ah Li is not afraid, this king will do something that you can't accept?"

"Ah Li believes in the king."

Murong Li looked at Zhi Ming, who turned his face away and took out a yellow eel from the basket.

"Does Ah Li know? The eel likes to drill holes the most, what would it be like if it was allowed to drill other holes? The yellow eel in Zhiming's hand seemed dissatisfied with being lifted up so high, twisting his body and trying to struggle.

Murong Li's body was cold, and he looked at the yellow eel that was close at hand, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Ah Li is afraid?" Zhi Ming asked. "There's a lot more in the basket, do you want to ......?"

For the first time, Murong Li looked at Zhi Ming with this expression, and that expression seemed to be looking at a stranger.

"By the way, there is also the poisonous snake in Miao Jiang, which has been sent by this king to pull out its fangs. I also like to drill holes, Ah Li can choose the same. ”

"If the king likes it, why don't you give it a try?" Murong Li looked at Zhi Ming with a smile.

Zhi Ming shook the struggling yellow eel in his hand and asked, "Is Ah Li afraid?" ”

"I'm afraid. But I know that the king will not do this to me. Murong Li looked at Zhiming's eyes for a moment, "If only the king would treat me like this." Then I'm going to hate you. ”

"Alas...... It's boring. Zhiming casually put the yellow eel back in the basket, "Ah Li, sometimes I really want to destroy you." But I can't do it all the time, what's the reason for that? ”

The night breeze gently blew on Murong Li's red skirt, "The yellow eel here, as well as the snake, are they really prepared by the king?" ”

"No, these people are here to interrogate some prisoners." Zhiming replied.

Both of them fell silent suddenly.

Zhi Ming suddenly asked, "Is Juxian Tower fun?" ”

Murong Li's eyes moved slightly, "It's fun." If the king wants to go, I can go with you. ”

The fist in Zhiming's sleeve clenched, and he pressed Murong Li against the wall, clasped the back of his head, and kissed him deeply.