122. Torture, falling

"Smack! Syllable! "I fainted again, and I was splashed again.

I was covered in water, and even the two pools of blood on the shoulders of the shark clothes were diluted. The drenched wound became more and more painful.

This mermaid robe is really a murderous thing. It is taken from the skin of a mermaid. Among the people who hunted the mermaid with me, Ao Zhen was later seriously injured, Mei Lin was imprisoned, and Yi Congshan was desperate. Ao Bing, who accompanied me when I tried it on for the first time, was later injured and died by me. And this time, not only did I fail to save Yuluo, but I wanted to kill her and punish her. And I myself can't help but suffer from flesh and skin.

Again, I heard footsteps. This time it's Mrs. Huang Ying. Why are they all here?

"Madame, save me!" I've been in a panic and have begged for one to see.

Mrs. Huang Ying came over and took a look, "Nezha, I'll go and plead with the king immediately." Hold on! "Ran away.

While the lamp was in place, the punishment continued. In a groggy state, I heard the report. "Fifty sticks have been broken, and her leg is not broken."

I heard a burst of laughter. Looking up, in the haze, I saw the king of Xuan walking out of the corridor with the county lord of Xin Xi in his arms, "Beauty, I'll show you something beautiful!" ”

The King is still dressed in a white dressing gown. And Xin Xi was only wearing a gauze coat, but there was a vacuum inside, and the three points were clearly visible.

When she saw my bloody legs, she screamed in shock, and then hid her face and wept. "King!"

The king was halfway awake from the wine, and immediately asked someone to help Xin Xi into the room.

"Alas! A country girl, I haven't seen the world. He walked up to me. Immediately, I smelled stronger alcohol than it had been in the morning. After a long day of torture, I was already upside down, and I almost vomited at the moment.

He stretched out his fingers, touched the blood on my legs, and pressed my knees. I immediately grinned in pain.

He made a "tsk" and then slid his hand from my knee to the base of my thigh. "What beautiful legs! It's a shame to interrupt. ”

He lifted my chin and pushed the back of my head against the pillar, staring at me with a look of confusion. I was helpless, but there was nothing I could do.

"They're all interceding for you. I had no choice but to say yes. He said, "Little beauty, as long as you stay with me here for three days, I can spare you the rest of your punishment and keep your legs." With that, he unzipped my chest and pinched my exposed breasts.

A pang of pain.

"Shame on you!" I couldn't bear it anymore and spat on his face. "I won't promise you if I die!"

The king stood up suddenly, annoyed and angry. "Toast and don't eat and drink!"

He turned, kicked away the palace attendants next to him, and removed a jet-black mace from the weapon rack in the hallway.

I was so frightened that I immediately trembled. I saw the king raise his mace and smash it at my knee.

"Ahh The pain of the drill broke through the original numbness again.

With a stick, blood splattered.

Two sticks went down, and the knee bone shattered.

After three sticks, I heard a "click" and my legs were folded backwards from the knees.

I want to cry without tears. My leg is completely broken and I can't recover.

The King looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction and ordered the ropes to be untied from my hands and feet. I stretched out my weak hands and touched my thighs, which I no longer felt, but I didn't dare to touch the collapsed parts.

The broken legs couldn't keep their balance and continued to bend down, causing my feet to kick the thighs in a strange way. The whole body rolled to the ground.

In the haze of tears, I saw the lewd face of the king. With all my might, I grabbed him by the beard. I can't let him go unpaid.

"Ahh He let out a strange cry and shook my hand away.

"You don't want to die!" I shouted.

"Then I'll let you die now!" The king picked me up and walked a few steps to the edge of the railing.

I couldn't help but panic in my heart. The star tower is as high as ten zhang. I have neither strength nor spiritual power now, and I can't break my bones if I fall?

At this time, I heard a deep male voice: "Don't, big king!" ”

I saw a figure running downstairs, it's evil! The mountain-like body looked so small from the air.

I desperately tried to grab anything on the king's body, the placket or the sleeve. However, my hand strength was too weak, and I grabbed it off at once. The body flies into the air.

I saw the bright moonlight above, and I saw the pale stone pavement below.

Despite the loss of mana and spiritual power, despite the weakness of my hands and broken legs, I have been practicing the art of agility for a long time. Between breaths, I've adjusted my landing position so that my head is up.

I saw the tall figure of the evil man running desperately towards me, and the moment I landed, a fish jumped and fell to the ground. But he couldn't pick me up, and his hands were still two feet away from me.

I heard the sound of my body touching the ground. It wasn't my feet (only the fleshy calves and feet were out of my control), but the lower end of my thighs.

I heard the sound of my femur shattering, and I fell to the ground on my back.

Evil came up and ran to my side, "Nezha! Nezha! ”

I turned my head between his feet and saw the beautiful portrait of Madame Kui Jiang in the flickering candlelight in the distance under the night.

Before I fell unconscious, the last words I heard were the voice of the King of Xuan from the air: "Inform Bigan to come and collect the body of his granddaughter!" ”

I don't know how long I was in a coma. When I woke up, I saw Grandpa Bigan, Xiaoqian, and several of my classmates by my side. Grandpa Bigan didn't say anything, just sighed. And several girls were crying.

I was in pain all over. In contrast, the hooked pipa bone has no feeling. I reached for it. The body underneath the quilt is bare. The sharkskin swimsuit has been taken off.

I touched my leg, but it hurt so much that I had to leave immediately. You can't even touch the root of your thigh. I don't know how many pieces of bones are broken inside.

Grandpa Bigan told me that the doctor had already come. He said my leg injury was too bad to heal at all. If you want to save your life, you have to amputate your leg immediately. And because the femur has been broken in many places, it can only be amputated from the root of the thigh.

Isn't that the same as Luo Yan at that time? This is what the king said, "You will regret your choice", right?

"Don't!" I said, "I'm going to wait for the master." He must have a better way. ”

"Okay!" Grandpa Bigan said, "I have asked Dr. Shen Gongbao to contact your master. He'll be here soon. ”

I thought of Yuluo, "Grandpa, will Yuluo be disemboweled?" ”

Bigan nodded, "The king has ordered that Princess Yuluo be punished and sacrificed to the sky. Three days later, Prince Miko presided over the ceremony of worshipping the heavens. ”

I asked, "What kind of punishment is the punishment of culling?" ”

Bigan replied: "Culling is actually two kinds of punishment, first shaving and then shaved. There are two kinds of shaving punishments, either shaving the bones and leaving the flesh, or shaving the flesh and leaving the bones. ”

"That Yuluo ...... this time"

"I'm afraid it's to shave the flesh and bones, and use her skeleton and heart and liver as sacrifices."

Poor Yuluo! I fainted again.

I seem to have been to a lot of places, like a wandering spirit. There is a place where there is a very tall platform. The building above does not seem to have been repaired. I floated over (why was it floating), but I was driven out.

When I woke up again, Teacher Taiyi was already sitting next to me. I finally settled down.

"Your soul has finally returned!" He said.

"Is my soul really gone? I seem to have been to a lot of places. ”

He smiled, "yes! You've all run to the altar of the gods. It's not open yet! Besides, people don't necessarily have to let you in. As he spoke, he restrained his smile, "Nezha, you are too reckless!" ”

"If you do this, not only will you not be able to save Princess Yuluo, but you will also lose your immortal fate. Originally, I also expected you to escort Xibo back to Xiqi and make contributions to Zhou in the future. Now you don't have to think about anything. ”

"Master," I asked, "can my leg be healed?" ”

He muttered for a moment, "It's hard. Now you have no power, and your spiritual power is very low, no different from that of a mortal. The healing skills of the immortals are not suitable for you. ”