Aoi wanted to lose the knife, but found that the hand holding the knife could not be released no matter what, and the knife was firmly fixed in her hand.

The guard saw that she was awake, so he picked up the stick and continued to hit her hard, not seeing the knife in her hand at all.

Aoi Fan'er snorted, but still endured it, her mouth was full of blood, and she could already guess that her internal organs were bleeding.

Half a day, a long time spent in pain and patience, if it were an ordinary person, there should have only one breath left, but perhaps because of being in a fantasy world, Kwai Fan'er will not be near death at all, but will only cycle in countless comas and sobriety.

It was the most painful torment, and she had to stay awake in the midst of this almost desperate, insane torment.

Because that mysterious voice had been ringing in her ears, seducing her, bewitching her, constantly trying to drag her into the abyss of killing.

She knew that the purpose of this first test was to make these civilians, who were usually not bloody, truly experience the feeling of killing, and degenerate because of it.

The dungeon guard didn't expect that this girl would be so tenacious, and she had been punished for half a day without saying a word, and he couldn't help but have some admiration.

"Do you want to be a heroine? Save it, my lord has given a death order this time, as long as you can say it, you can torture you as much as you want, it is just a matter of a few words, say it, so that I can spend less effort. ”

He picked up Aoi Fan'er's chin with the long whip in his hand and looked at her with bad intentions, "It's a good look, it's a pity that I've been suffering from skin and flesh in this dungeon." If you tell everything Master Cen wants to know, I will marry you and go home, and follow me, which is much better than being in this Cen Mansion. ”

The look in those eyes was disgusting, and Aoi looked at him disdainfully, swallowed a stream of fishy sweetness in her throat, and finally said two words.

"Dreaming."

When the guard heard this, he was immediately annoyed by Aoi Fan'er, and slapped her in the face, "The little master marries you, that's to look up to you!" Do you think you're still the young lady of the Cen Mansion, you're just the lowest servant! ”

"Let me tell you, since Lord Cen handed you over to me, he also said that as long as you can tell you, you can use whatever punishment you want." The guard put the whip in his hand on the table and smiled lewdly, "It is said that the most important thing for a woman is chastity, this punishment should be more cruel, right?" ”

As he spoke, he leaned in and kissed Aoi Fan'er's face.

"Poof—" The sound of flesh tearing froze the scene, and the guard's frightened head rolled to the ground, and the body gushing blood fell.

Aoi Fan'er stood in front of the torture rack, the long knife in her hand stained with blood, and her face was also splashed with blood, and she was looking at the corpse in front of her with an unusually indifferent expression.

Then, he slowly grinned the corners of his mouth, revealing a weird smile, "Kill you, it's fine." ”

Aoi Fan'er carried a long knife and walked out of the dungeon step by step, she didn't need to restrain and endure, this was just an illusion, even if it went off track and something happened that had not happened before.

It didn't matter, it was just an illusion, and no matter what she could do, she wouldn't be guilty.

Then kill them, and kill all those who have betrayed.

Walking out of the dungeon, she saw Cen Xiao, Mrs. Cen and Cen Xijian, and every domestic servant who had trampled on her.

She raised her long knives high at them, and then cut them down, Cen Xiao didn't even have a chance to fight back, she cut off both her arms, and finally cut off her head and died.

No one could make her stop, and she slashed and killed the men, laughing even more and more maniacally, "You all deserve to die!" ”

Seeing that the bright red blood stained everything around her, she killed everyone in Cen Mansion alone, and the real blood flowed like a river.

Both hands were stained red with blood, and Kwai Fan'er suddenly felt happy, every time she swung the knife, she was dripping with joy, and seeing the blood gushing out, she felt that the picture was extremely beautiful.

"Hahaha......" Kwai Fan'er smirked and walked a few steps forward, and right there, Cen Xijian was lying there covered in blood, still stretching out his hand to Wei Xuyan, who was dead on the side, as if trying to catch him.

"Go with him, go with him!" Kwai Fan'er raised the long knife and cut off Cen Xijian's hand, listening to the beautiful scream, and stabbed her in the back of the heart with her backhand.

This is the last life, the corpses in the courtyard, thick blood, but they are all killed, and Kwai Fan'er suddenly feels unsatisfied.

She wanted to kill more people.

Stepping out of the gate of Cen Mansion, she was wearing that bloody clothes and carrying a long knife dripping blood, she walked between the streets, with a knife in her hand, and killed anyone she saw.

Like the Hell Shura, she began to slaughter innocent people to fill her own dissatisfaction.

Anyway, it's just a fantasy.