A dark and damp swamp quagmire, where two blue-eyed beauties are imprisoned, imprisoned opposite each other on the edge of the only stone.

On that day, the upper floor of the underground palace collapsed, but the lower one didn't matter much, especially the cage where she stayed was unbreakable, only the power of the jade-faced palace master could help her out! After that, the Jade Mask Palace Master simply found a reason for some of the people who had committed things and were useless and gave them a good time! Seeing that many people have died, but their lives are their own, and they can't die! Coming, detained here with such an embarrassed person.

Song Rourou: "How did you get in?" Call what? What did you do? ”

Lan Yao: "I called Lan Yao, and I was sent in by the palace master, but it wasn't the dead ghost who hid it, and I couldn't find any crystal dolls, so I took the top bag." ”

Song Rourou: "I sold Empress Yan!" ”

"Empress Yan, is the one that the palace master cherishes very much?"

Song Rourou: "Yes, the palace bishop, I went to take revenge, I took her to Yinshan City Tea Mountain under the pretext, and then asked the merchant who went to Nanben to sell her!" ”

Lan Yao: "Why didn't the palace master kill you alive?" ”

Song Rourou: "He wanted to, but he said that death is the easiest, and I will suffer every day." ”

Lan Yao: "Why do you keep dripping water on your head?" ”

Song Rourou: "The palace master said that this is a water drop punishment, which is the most vicious punishment in the Shang period, and the tortured person is dripping with water on his head every day, and it will fester. ”

Lan Yao: "Then what about you underneath, why is the lower half of your body immersed in water?" ”

Song Rourou: "Don't you smell the wine?" ”

Lan Yao: "What? ”

Song Rourou: "My leg was cut off, and the lower half of my body had to be soaked in wine, which is called bone drunkness." ”

Lan Yao: "The skin on your body is as red as rotten!" ”

Song Rourou: "This is a dirty disease, the palace master threw me in the Ten Thousand Beggars Cave for three days and three nights before he was tortured." ”

"Aren't you?"

Song Rourou: "Thousands of people climb, 10,000 people ride, lame, armless, only one eye, rotten nose, all of them!" ”

Lan Yao: "Well, it's okay, it's only three days." ”

Song Rourou: "He wanted me to stay, but Zhang Bustard's mother, who leaned on the red cui pavilion, said that the people who went in must not exceed that time, otherwise, they would die inside!" ”

Lan Yao: "Why do you say you are not happy with the palace master?" ”

Song Rourou: "I just can't get used to him caring about her so much, but a girl who has not dried up has become a fragrant bait!" ”

Lan Yao: "What's the use of not being used to it?" What kind of situation do you have now, people pay attention to a fate, for the palace master, we are just first-class chess pieces, and if we play well, it will become a game, otherwise, we will be an outcast! "Worry-free Chinese network

Song Rourou: "I'm not reconciled! ”

Lan Yao: "Are you willing to end up unwillingly?" ”

Just as they were talking, the stone door opened, and unlike before, the face of the jade-faced palace master used to be full of joy and anger, but now it was a cruel description.

Since the year of the fight, his uncle Yuwei died accidentally due to the sudden rebellion of Yuan Luomen. Every time he dreamed about it in the middle of the night, he was awakened by the sight of his uncle having his arm cut off and dripping in pools of blood, traitors ruffling through his body, his cousin being slashed, and his cousin being ravaged. His ink was raised, and his eyes wept blood, like a rakshasa! led the henchmen who guarded the secluded palace, killed for a whole day, and washed Yuan Luomen in blood. Seeing that his cousin had become crippled, he was no longer under the willow tree, and he held a book and read with an elegant expression. My cousin also became a stupid description because she couldn't let go of the humiliation. He then renamed the underground palace as the Rakshasa of the Pylorus. Because of his natural beauty, the jade tree is in the wind, and he calls himself the master of the jade-faced palace. pondering the death of his father, he is not thinking about martial arts; The rule is not strict, so that the evil slaves deceive their masters and destroy themselves. Therefore, he deeply hated the weak and kind-hearted people, especially the people, and slowly brewed a cold-blooded, cold-hearted, cold-faced, and cold-spoken temperament, and ruled them very strictly, killing them at every turn, and destroying them. In a word: I'd rather teach him to bear the world, but Yan'er still recruits people and calculates!

"Palace Master,"

"What, do you remember where to send her?"

"Hmph, I won't say it, you're dead to this heart!"

"Oh, you're hungry, try this meat sauce batter, if you die, there's no hope!"

Lan Yao took the bowl and fed her bite by bite, seeing that she couldn't help coughing, the jade-faced palace master said again: "Send her this oxtail soup." ”

Rou'er smiled bitterly: "Oxtail soup, the palace master still remembers Rou'er's hobbies?" ”

The Jade Mask Palace Master didn't speak, just quietly watched her eat those clean, and Fang Youyou said, "What is the taste?" ”

Rou'er regained her strength, and she was as calm as before: "Very beautiful! ”

Jade Noodle Palace Master: "Yes, the sauce made of human ashes and the soup stewed with bones naturally taste not bad!" ”

Rou'er stared at him like a troll, "You... You... You..."

Jade Mask Palace Master: "Yes, I cremated the bodies of your grandmother and sister, and the remaining ashes made you this delicious meal, do you still like it?" ”

Feeling a stirring in her abdomen, she was nauseous like a waterfall, and the breath of the jade-faced palace master gradually calmed down: "Reading in the master and servant, I also stewed this good soup with you along the leg bones of your grandfather, I am afraid that the rotten bones of the old age will be stained with the smell, and I also have an oxtail, which is even more fragrant!" ”

Lan Yao looked at the posture of the jade-faced palace master who was almost a mad demon, and couldn't help but be afraid. Song Rourou was even more disgusting, and she didn't even have the strength to talk to him!

The jade-faced palace master was very satisfied with her description, and said: "That day, I carefully figured out the situation when you came back, that is, the entrained objects were not skimmed, and they were no different from the ordinary, only the edges of the shoes were stained with a bad smell. At first, I was suspicious. Born yesterday, I suddenly ate a kind of fruit, called "Gambling Eryan", a rugged appearance like a lychee, and the fruit seller chatted with me, saying that they were from the queen country of Lampun! I got this Qiaozong, and I wanted to go to find my Yan'er immediately. But I thought that I didn't need to keep you, but even so, I had to send you a piercing stab in the chest before you died, so as to live up to the friendship of your ungrateful servant to me! ”

Song Rourou never dreamed that the palace master hated her to the extreme, and even such a skill without heaven and harmony could be sent, and she ate the bones of her sister, aunt and grandfather by herself, and what kind of face was still breathing, thinking of this, she riveted her last bit of strength, slammed forward from the inside, put down the entire wine tank, and silently rolled down the swamp, disappeared in an instant, and was never found again.

Lan Yao knew that she died a desolate death, but he didn't pity her, but said to the jade-faced palace master: "Palace master, can you allow the maid to say a word?" “

Jade-faced Palace Master: "Speak for her?" ”

Lan Yao shook her head: "Otherwise, she told me about it, but the obsession is too deep, and she just dies!" ”

Jade Mask Palace Master: "You can be considered an understanding person, so what are you doing?" ”

Lan Yao: "The palace master is just so tired of the maid because he can't find the crystal doll that day." ”