In the prison, it was cold, and the cold wind rushed up from people's backs and poured directly into their hearts. The howl of the ghost crying wolf made Chihiro fall into hell, as if a knife slowly broke through her chest cavity and pulled out her heart bloodily.

Chihiro stumbled, and a rich bloody aura suddenly hit her face. Before she could stand still, she was pushed to the ground.

The black eyes of the prisoner next to her were suddenly gouged out, and the bloody dust rolled down in front of her eyes, staring at her closely. Chihiro suddenly sat up from the ground, her face as white as paper in an instant. A terrible wail resounded throughout the torture hall, and Chihiro felt a chill rise from the soles of her feet, sweeping through her whole body in an instant.

"Chihiro?" A cold snort.

Chihiro suddenly raised her head and met the sneering face of Ying Wuqiu.

There should be no official to thousands of households, and he is the second-in-command of Jinyiwei.

"Did you say it yourself, or did you let me pry your mouth open?" Ying Wuqiu stood in front of Chihiro.

Chihiro shook her head and knelt on the ground, "The slave is innocent." ”

She knew in her heart that when she got here, those who survived the great punishment could probably survive this life and death, otherwise...... Either they will be executed and die, or they will survive until they find the real culprit.

Jinyiwei has 366 torture tools, and no one can survive it.

But here she is, there is no way back.

If you recruit you, you will die, and if you don't recruit you, you will die.

Chihiro can only choose the latter.

Ying Wu snorted coldly, "Punishment!" ”

Here, too, a confession can be pulled out of the mouth of a dead man.

Chihiro's body trembled, and her ten fingers were already on the clamp. She tried to struggle, but her shoulders were held down. The pain came from the finger bones, and Chihiro bit her lip and didn't spit out a word.

Blood gushed from her phalanges, and the sharp pain made her tears roll down her eyes, and cold sweat wet her clothes. It hurts, it hurts, the bones are squeezed by the stick, and the pain of the muscles and bones that is about to crack makes Chihiro faint to death.

A basin of cold water poured down on his head, and Chihiro was a spirit, "hiss......"

The pain drained all her strength, and she fell to the ground, unable to open her eyes.

Ying Wuqiu's face enlarged infinitely in her vision, and she saw the demonic color of his eyes, "Who ordered you to kill Ying Guiren?" What kind of enmity do you have with the noble Ying? ”

"Then ask Senhe-sama to check it out for yourself. Slaves...... There is no way to do it! Chihiro lay on her laurel on her last breath, cold water mixed with cold sweat that made her tremble violently.

"Dare to be hard-mouthed!" Ying Wu asked for coldness, "If you try the people of Liuli Pavilion one by one, I don't believe it, you can still be hard to the end." ”

Someone took a leather whip soaked in chili water and whipped it on Chihiro's back, Chihiro held her head and bit her lip, the whip fell on her body, and the chili water instantly drilled into her body along the blood stains. The sharp pain like being torn made Chihiro stop rolling on the ground. The mournful shouts echoed in the hall, only to be exchanged for the insensitivity of the crowd.

Chihiro felt a sharp pain in her back like a thousand knives, her clothes were torn by the whip, and her body was almost completely completely wiped out.

There was a clear sound of footsteps outside, and the whip came to a halt.

Chihiro lay there, her body soaked in cold sweat, and all she saw in her faint vision was a fiery red.

It was dark in front of her, and Chihiro's eyes closed heavily.

Lou Zhi stared at the mark on Chihiro's back, and the cloak suddenly covered Chihiro's body, covering all her exposed skin, and her gaze was extremely cold when she looked back, "Who said torture?" ”

Ying Wuqiu immediately knelt on the ground, "My lord." ”

"Go and get thirty lashes." Lou Zhi hugged Chihiro and turned around and left.

A faint light fell through the window, and Chihiro opened her eyes suddenly, gasping for breath and drenching in a cold sweat. The sharp pain in her ten fingers made her whole face almost distort, and as she sat up, looking at the bandaged ten fingers, Chihiro was slightly startled.

"Awake?" A cold sound.

Chihiro suddenly looked up, and on the table not far away, Lou Zhi was sitting in a red python robe.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, and he is full of evil charm.