Screams of hysteria echoed through the cell.

Spread far, far away.

When the death row inmates in the prison heard this voice, they probably knew what was going on, and they were all frightened and trembling. I am afraid that the next person to suffer will be myself.

"Hahaha! Deserve! ”

Appreciating Tang Qing's tragic state that his life was worse than death, Emperor Yangou looked up to the sky and smiled, not to mention how happy he was.

Zi Qianmo and Mo Yan also "admired" from the side.

"I have to say, it's pleasing to the eye." Mo Yan said.

"Indeed." Ziqian Mo agreed.

I enjoyed it for about 20 minutes.

As a healer, Zi Qianmo was very sure that Tang Qing's body had no possibility of recovery.

This will continue without interruption, for a maximum of ten days.

Tang Qing could be tortured to death alive.

"It's fine."

Ziqian Mo was quite satisfied with this result.

She turned to look at Mo Yan and said, "Let's go." ”

Mo Yan looked at his future daughter-in-law intently and said, "Enough of it?" ”

"Hmm."

Zi Qianmo nodded, "That's enough." ”

Is that enough?

It's disgusting.

This is probably the last time she will see Tang Qing in her life. If you watch too much, you'll have nightmares later.

Hearing the conversation between the two of them, Emperor Yan Dog turned his head and said with some reluctance: "Purple girl, let's leave now?" Don't stay a little longer? "Trying to keep it.

Emperor Yan Gou felt that it was not easy for him to see his sweetheart.

If Zi Qianmo leaves now, she wants to see her again, but I don't know when it will be.

Mo Yan didn't like the way Emperor Yangou looked at Xiao Momo.

took a step forward and used his tall body to block Emperor Yangou's sight, and firmly blocked his daughter-in-law behind his back and didn't show it to other men.

"No, we still have something to do, let's retire first, Your Majesty, please take care of yourself."

Between the words, there was no respect for the emperor at all.

Even the tone is casual and casual.

"You-" Emperor Yangou was a little angry, but he was a little afraid of Mo Yan, so he suppressed it and didn't dare to come out.

Mo Yan and Zi Qianmo left on the front foot.

Emperor Yangou was alone, and after "appreciating" it for a while, he felt that it was not interesting, so he also got up and went back to the palace.

Or a prison.

There was a sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is extremely ethereal and gives people a lethargic feeling.

After a while, in this heavenly prison, all cultivators who were below the Purple Mansion stage could not resist the violent fatigue, and their upper and lower eyelids trembled, and they joined together.

One after another, I fell asleep.

The very heavy kind, lethargic.

One was dressed in a porcelain-blue robe, with hair only reaching to his ears, saying that he had short hair, but there was a thin long hair tied up at the back of his head.

On the left ear, densely packed, a row of studs is worn.

The studs are also porcelain blue.

Behind him, he carried a guqin.

The piano has twelve strings.

The surface is wider.

It is different from the lyre that is common in Suri.

The sound of the piano is automatically emanated from the twelve-stringed instrument. No one plays, it floats out automatically.

This man is very good-looking.

But!

It's too yin!

In particular, the exotic deep-sunken eye sockets and the flame-red totem depicted at the corners of the eyes give people a sense of enchantment.

The flame totem in the corner of the eye, looking, looks like a bird.

Suzaku class.

If Qian Jue and Jing Xuan were here, they would definitely be able to identify that this person was the high priest of the Nanyue Kingdom, Jin Jiuxiao.