Chapter 110: Torture
The ghost queen's bedroom is in the Jiaoluan hall behind the Hehuan Palace, the walls are covered with mahogany boards, the whole room is very luxuriously decorated, the furniture in the pavilion is also exquisite, there is a large bed in the middle of the room, with a dark red curtain on it, at this moment the ghost queen is dressed in tulle, and is dressing up in front of the dresser. Literature "Lost in the Dark.
With a loud noise, there was an extra person in the room, and it was one of the four guards.
"Young Pavilion Master, the person has been locked."
"Stand down, I'll go meet her."
Onihime put down the eyebrow pencil in her hand and said with a slightly cold face.
He slowly exited the dormitory.
Onihime stood up and disappeared into the chamber with a loud noise.
The ghost queen's bedroom is the same as Wang Yan's office, but the scale of the ghost queen's secret room is relatively large, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a palace.
Looking at the door, the ghost was silent for a long time, and finally pushed the door open.
The dungeon where Fu Xueying was held was the most spacious of the dungeon's many cells, the dungeon had no windows and no light, and the light in the room came from the oil lamps hanging on the walls around it.
The surrounding stone walls are carved with reliefs, different from the Hehuan Palace, the spring palace of Biluo Palace, the dungeon is carved with the eighteen-story hell execution map, the carving is exquisite, the carving is lifelike, with the lights in the house, it looks more gloomy.
Fu Xueying has been locked up here for a while, her clothes are a little loose, her head is completely scattered, her hands and feet are handcuffed by chains, and bruises can be seen on her wrists and ankles.
Fu Xueying's expression was a little sluggish, her eyes were lowered, and her eyes did not have much brilliance.
She was not surprised to be caught, this was her fate, and she had expected this day since the moment she broke free from the shackles.
The time spent in Juying is the most alive time I have lived so far, even if I die, I have no regrets, but I am a little worried about Wang Yan.
According to his temperament, he will definitely come to save himself, and the young pavilion master must also expect this, Wufeng Pavilion will definitely lay a net of heaven and earth, although he is strong in martial arts, but Wufeng Pavilion has many methods to put him to death.
Please! Don't come to save me!
Fu Xueying prayed silently in her heart.
Hearing the muffled sound, Fu Xueying slowly raised her head, looked at the ghost Ji who was slowly walking towards her, and her body began to tremble involuntarily.
Ghost Ji walked up to her, looked up and down, stretched out her hand and gently swayed Fu Xueying's face.
"It seems that you have been very happy during your time in Juying, and people have become smart." Onihime said, her eyes deepened, and her voice was quiet.
"Tell me, why did you betray me?"
Ghost Ji's voice was like a spike piercing Fu Xueying's ears, Fu Xueying raised her head, met Ghost Ji's gaze, and said in a trembling voice.
"I didn't betray the Pavilion Master! It's just that I don't want to give my body to that Liu Gongzi! ”
"You don't want to?" Onihime said with a gloomy face. "Do you have a choice? From the moment you were sold into the Five Phoenix Pavilion, you had no choice and no freedom! Do you know what kind of price your actions have cost Wufeng Pavilion! A month later, it will be the birthday banquet of Xinzhou Mu Liu Tang, do you know what conditions he put forward with Wufeng Pavilion to let us live? "The louder the voice of the ghost hime, the more hideous her face becomes.
Fu Xueying lowered her head, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Pavilion Master, kill me."
"Kill you? Isn't it cheaper for you? Onihime snorted coldly and walked over to the shelf on the left where the torture equipment was placed and took down an iron hook.
"I'm going to use you to catch big fish again." Onihime said, revealing a sinister smile, and any expression on Onihime's beautiful face was full of seductive charm.
"Pavilion master, please, let him go, Ying'er is willing to fight for him!" Fu Xueying struggled and prayed.
"You fought for him?" Onihime's voice was playful, and the iron hook squeezed through her torn clothes to hook her belt.
Shhhh
Fu Xueying's clothes were torn by iron hooks, and the ghost Ji hooked one hook after another, until Xue Ying didn't have a single strand on her body before throwing away the iron hook in her hand.
Slowly walked up to Xue Ying, and gently caressed her smooth body with his hand, and finally fixed on the tooth mark under her left chest.
The thumb rubbed the tooth marks lightly.
"What he left for you? It's really a person who doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and it will take a long time for this trace to fade. ”
"How does it feel to be in love with him?" Onihime asked softly.
Fu Xueying's body was trembling, not because of the cold, but because of the pure fear of the ghost queen.
Even if she was afraid, whenever it came to Wang Yan's questions, Xue Ying didn't intend to confide a word.
Ghost Ji didn't look up, her hands continued to roam over her smooth body, she was waiting for Fu Xueying to reply.
Onihime's expression became gloomy as time passed, and her hands grew slower and slower, finally resting on the two soft flesh on Xue Ying's chest.
A series of terrible screams swirled through the dungeon for a long time.
Ghost Ji's face was full of fanaticism, and ten nails had been inserted into Xue Ying's body, and ten blood marks flowed down Xue Ying's body.
Onihime's nails were smeared with powdered medicine and pierced into the flesh, creating a burning sensation as if it had been burned with a soldering iron.
Fu Xueying had never been punished for such a long time, and the ten fingers of the ghost queen almost destroyed her sanity.
By the time Ghost Ji pulled out her nails, Fu Xueying's body was already covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat, and her whole person was paralyzed.
Onihime sneered and hooked her chin, blood-stained fingers rubbing against her cheek.
"Why don't you speak? Tell me, is he smitten with you? ”
Fu Xueying's gaze was a little blurred and sloppy, staring at the eyes of the ghost queen, and it took a while to regain clarity.
"Pavilion master, please let him go, let Juying go, Ying'er is willing to wait for that Liu Gongzi, beg the pavilion master to let go of the young master..."
Fu Xueying's voice was very small and empty.
Ghost Hime's face turned gloomy again.
"You begged me for mercy for him, and you begged me for a man?"
Syllable!
A slap was slapped on Xue Ying's face, and the corner of Xue Ying's mouth was bleeding, obviously the slap was extremely heavy.
Anger was written all over Kihime's face, and anger rolled inside her.
"After today, I will return you to Liu Gongzi, I heard that his temperament has changed greatly after being castrated by you, and more than a dozen prostitutes sent before were tortured to death by him, I don't know what will happen to him when he sees you!"
After Onihime finished speaking, she didn't understand her hatred, and walked to the torture rack on the left to take down a dark green ointment.
Fu Xueying glanced up, and with just one glance, her body stopped trembling as if she had been shocked.
Teeth shivered involuntarily, black jade paste!
The reputation of the Five Phoenix Pavilion is not only because of the prostitutes in the Pavilion, but also because of the frightening things in the Five Phoenix Pavilion, that is, its own criminal law, which is rumored to be created by the first generation of the Pavilion Master according to the Hell Map, a total of eighteen kinds of criminal law, each of which is extremely cruel, and the last few even destroy human nature.
If the new prostitutes disobeyed, they would be sent to the valley to be tortured until they submitted.
Most of the prostitutes succumbed after seeing the torture instruments, only a few prostitutes still did not submit, and were finally subjected to criminal law, so there was no chance of submission.
Black jade paste, eighteen kinds of torture, a collection of hundreds of poisonous weeds blended, after the harmonization of the toxicity is lost, but there is more of a kind of ability, the black jade paste blood will cause severe pain, the pain is so strong, a drop can cause people to faint.
Ghost Ji took the silver needle and stirred it in the black jade paste, and looked at Fu Xueying coldly.
"If you can survive this black jade paste, I will consider letting him live!" As the words fell, the silver needle stained with ink jade paste slammed into Fu Xueying's body.
The silver needle entered the body, and the heart-rending screams resounded through the dungeon again.
Fu Xueying's face was distorted with pain.
The screams continued one after another, and the more hoarse it seeped.
Onihime's expression was hideous and fanatical, as if she had heard fairy music.
Fu Xueying struggled desperately, but the silver needles pierced into her body one after another.
One, two, when the tenth was inserted, Fu Xueying suddenly stopped moving.
Onihime gasped and slowly raised her head.
Fu Xueying's eyes were slightly open, her eyes were completely radiant, her lips were blue, her expression was dull, her lower body was already covered with feces and urine, and the sound of gossamer breathing proved that she was still alive...
Ghost Ji put the ink jade paste back on the torture rack, revealing a trace of exhaustion, and a little resentment in her eyes, Wang Yan! Wang Yan! I couldn't stop silently reciting Wang Yan's name.
Back in the bedroom, it was already dark, and he heard a noise from inside the house and knocked softly on the door.
"Pavilion master, the guests have arrived."
Onihime made it to the bed and said softly.
"Come in and change my clothes..."
The Immortal Feast is held once a year, lasting for three days at a time, and today is the third day.
sent Aji into the city, bought a fast horse, and went straight to the capital of Heavenly Desire with the charm.
The news of his big fuss about peeping at the immortal banquet yesterday didn't spread! At least there was no rumor in Yanling, and it stands to reason that such a big thing could not have been unmoved, but after a simple inquiry, no one had heard of it, and the guests who returned from the banquet yesterday did not spread the news.
What kind of calculation did Onihime do this?
Wang Yan thought as he rode his horse.
With a fast horse, the thirty-mile road was not far away, and Wang Yan rushed to the city of Tianyi Capital in less than an hour.
There has been a noticeable change in the defense of the city, and there are many more guards, from a few people when they came yesterday to a hundred and ten people standing in front of the gate today.
There was still an endless stream of guests, throwing the silver tickets into the cash box on the side, and then entering the capital to have fun.
Looking through the city gate, it is still very lively inside.
Wang Yan picked up the charm, got off the horse, and before he reached the door, the guards guarding the door came up.
These people are really waiting for themselves.
For these wrestlers, Wang Yan didn't seem to see them, and walked towards the heavenly capital city step by step.
Not one of the hundred and ten dared to stop him.
When Wang Yan entered the capital, the lively streets were deserted in an instant, the prostitutes closed their windows one after another, and the ridiculous words disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving a group of fun-seeking men stunned on the street.
Seeing Wang Yan coming, he subconsciously let go, and waited until Wang Yan left before he reacted, and after a few words, the doors and windows were opened again, and the ridiculous words filled the street again, and the male guests suddenly blossomed, took a fancy to the girl on the second floor, and walked into the door with a big laugh.
Wang Yan didn't know the way, but he knew the general direction of Biluo Palace, walked all the way along the heights, passed a pass, and came to Biluo Palace.
The wrestler guarding the door turned white with fright when he saw Wang Yan.
The Hehuan Hall is still inside, and the **** has reached the ears.
Wang Yan's face was as cold as iron, but his heart was churning with anger, ghost queen! If Fu Xueying has any three longs and two shorts, I will turn your heavenly desire capital into a scorched earth!