Gingari picked up the barbecue lighter and lit the charcoal, which began to burn scarlet.

Lin Pitian's blood coagulated all over his body, and his face had turned pale from prostration.

"No...... No, ......" Lin cried out in a panic, her heart bursting out of her throat.

She watched as the charcoal under her body was lit one by one, and pieces of scarlet color pierced her eyeballs, and Lin Pie also felt that the high temperature that could melt the cotton clothes and hair was constantly sweeping up from under her body.

Silver Hunt sat aside, still holding his chin with one hand, squinting and smiling at Lin Pitian.

"Ye Shao left you to me, and I will entertain you with the tricks that the Northern Underworld uses to treat prisoners~"

As if chatting with Lin Pitian, Silver Hunt said to her:

"I heard that you don't want to go to prison, let me give you a taste of what it's like to be a prisoner in the Northern Underworld~"

Gingari picked up a piece of reddish charcoal that had been burned with his long tweezers, and he smiled harmlessly and said to Lin pitifully:

"We in the North Hades, implement the eight words, tooth for tooth, eye for eye, you set fire to sleep and want to burn to sleep, I will let you experience it for yourself, surrounded by flames, what is it like~"

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The night is as cold as water, and in the VIP ward of the Imperial Capital Central Hospital, Xia Weisleep is unstable but unstable.

In the confusion, she dreamed again, dreaming that she was holding Ye Juexi's hand, and the two were walking together, and suddenly Ye Yao appeared in front of her.

Ye Yao rushed up with an arrow step, and pulled her hand away from Ye Juexi's hand, and he pulled her out and ran.

Xia Weimian turned his head and saw that there was darkness behind him, and Ye Juexi, who was still walking with him just now, had disappeared without a trace.

She turned her head to look at Nightshade again, who stopped, and he turned around and removed the silver from his face.

Xia Weimian saw that under the silver mask, the face of the Northern Underworld Saint was revealed......

Xia Weimian woke up suddenly, the moment she opened her eyes, the sunlight shone in, her eyeballs were sore, and Xia Weimian closed her eyes again.

After a long while, she opened her eyes again, and saw the strange and familiar ceiling, she turned her head sideways and slapped her face around, this VIP ward was the one she had stayed in last time......

Xia Weimian's mind hadn't been withdrawn from the nightmare just now, she didn't know why, she dreamed of the Northern Stylist, she had only seen the Northern Immortal once, and the other party's face had blurred in her mind.

But subconsciously, Xia Weimian knew that the man he dreamed of just now was the Northern Pluto Sage.

It's just that Ye Yao took off his mask and became the Northern Pluto Saint, and Xia Weimian felt a little funny.

Yeyao can't be the Northern Pluto Sage, let the North Pluto Saint sing on the stage, it is estimated that the elders of the North Hades Mansion will kick the North Pluto Saint off the stage.

"What's interesting thinking about it?" Xia Xiyin's voice came from outside the door, Xia Weimian turned his head and saw the woman walking over with a round belly.

When she saw her mother, the smile on her face really bloomed, "Mommy......"

Xia Weimian opened her mouth and subconsciously wanted to speak, but there was a tingling pain in her throat, as if a thorn was stuck in her voice.

Xia Weimian's eyes widened, blinking her thick eyelashes, and she tried to make a sound again, but the voice still couldn't come out of her throat.

Xia Weimian was stunned......