In a gloomy stone room, the walls were covered with various torture instruments, and the smell of damp decay was in the air, making it unbearable to stay for a moment, when a sound of whipping and scolding came from the room.

"Stinky girl, say, what is the relationship between things?" A man who looked five big and three thick was waving the whip in his hand desperately at the woman hanging from the wall,

"Phew, what are you, why should I tell you?" The woman who was being hung spat at the man with the whip and cursed viciously.

The man with the whip was spat on his face, and immediately became furious, "Hit me, hit me hard!" I don't believe I can't pry your mouth open tonight! After speaking, the whip in his hand was pulled hard again, and blood stains appeared on the woman's fine white skin, and the pain caused by the whip did not make the woman soften, the woman just clenched her teeth and said nothing.

"Why, haven't let her say it yet?" An evil voice rang out in the room.

"Master!" The men around the woman immediately automatically divided into two rows, and knelt down with a look of fear on their faces.

"Muslim master, it's this woman who has too hard a mouth, and she just refuses to say it." The man who was still in high momentum just now knelt on the ground trembling all over his body, and stated the situation to the man in front of him.

"Zhang San, do you know what I hate the most?" Slowly picking up the chin of the man kneeling on the ground, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, "I hate those who think they are smart and have always advocated the most, and, you, just like this." ”

"Ah, the sect leader spares his life, his subordinates know that they are wrong, and I beg the young master to let his subordinates go for the next time." The man known as Zhang San desperately kowtowed on the ground to admit his mistake, trembling uncontrollably, and the sweat on his forehead dripped down his cheeks like sweat rain to the ground.

"Pull it down." The merciless words came out of his mouth, and he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the fingers that had just touched the man's chin, with a look of disgust on his face.

"Yes." As soon as the words fell, Zhang San was dragged out by the people on both sides, at this time he had given up begging for mercy in his mouth, and his face was already a look of despair, but he thought that there was an old mother at home, helpless, and two lines of tears couldn't help but fall.

The woman who was hanging looked at the sudden situation in front of her, and couldn't help but be stunned, and when a red dress came into her eyes, she reacted, raised her head to look at the comer, and couldn't help but be stunned: bewitching peach blossom eyes, easy to seduce people's souls, delicate like a woman's leaf eyebrows, long hair like flowing water is obedient behind the back, a wisp of hair falls with her fair face, her lips are red like cherry blossom petals on the branches, revealing an extreme pure temptation, dressed in red, and her whole body presents a lazy and bewitching atmosphere.

Seeing the instantly obsessed look of the woman in front of him, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he glanced at her body covered in whip marks, and her lips were bitten by her teeth and were bloody.

"Chiaki?"

"Huh?" The woman whose name was called replied unconsciously, and it was too late to react, and a pair of eyes had changed from a state of obsession, and immediately looked at the man in front of her vigilantly.

"How do you know my name?" Chiaki couldn't stop struggling with her bound hands, glaring at the man in front of her with hatred.

"Give her medicine." The man turned and commanded.

"But if the drug has side effects, if you don't do it well, you will become a person with dementia, so..." Seeing the man's slanted eyes, the people below were immediately silenced, and one of them walked to the wall, turned the lampholder with the candle, and a small dark box immediately appeared on the wall, and it was the box containing the medicine.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing a person take out a bottle from the box and walk towards her, a bad premonition rose in her heart, and Chiaki struggled to escape, but the restraint on her hand made her completely unable to move.

"Hmm, hmm." Desperately shaking her head to dodge, but the potion in the bottle still dripped down her lips and into her mouth, the strange smell made her smell nauseous, she felt that the consciousness in her body was passing little by little, and the scene in front of her was becoming more and more blurry.

"Sect Master, it's already possible." Looking at Chiaki's confused eyes and dull expression, they knew that the medicine had worked.

"Yes." Raised his hand and waved to let the others out, and when there was only Chiaki and him in the room, he walked up to Chiaki step by step and asked.

"Where's the thing?"

"In the Aromatic Pavilion." The words that had no warmth came out of his mouth, and Chiaki narrated them word by word.

"Who has seen that?" The man asked again.

"No one."

"How sad it would be for your master to know that the secret was leaked by you!" The man laughed sarcastically, loyalty, not just as worthless.

"It's not me, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it." Hearing the man's words, Chiaki suddenly began to go crazy, even the medicine couldn't control her emotions, and her whole body was struggling incessantly, seeing this, the man in front of her suddenly slashed her neck, and Chiaki immediately fainted.

Walking out the door, the man commanded his men who were guarding the outside, "Dispose of it." ”

"Yes, Master." The men under him immediately responded.

In the darkness of the night, two men threw the body wrapped in straw mats off the cliff.

"I hope you don't look for us when you die, don't care about us."

"Yes, don't look for me, who let you know the secret you shouldn't know, you can only blame yourself.."

The mouth kept praying, hoping that this woman would not turn into a ghost who came to them, and soon after they left, next to a pile of stones under the cliff, the corpse under the straw mat, the fingers moved slightly.

Qianqiu's forehead in her sleep couldn't help oozing sweat, and her whole body couldn't stop struggling again, and the things she hadn't remembered for a long time all appeared in her dreams one by one, that day, when she was thrown down from the cliff like a corpse, she endured the severe pain on her body and struggled to escape from this ghost place, this place was like a mass grave, and the bottom of the cliff was full of white flower skulls, this terrifying scene scared her immediately to escape from here, and she dragged her injured body away from here step by step, but the bottom of the cliff was like a bottomless pit, I couldn't find a way out, and at night, I could only nest in the crevices of the rocks, holding the sticks I had picked up from the ground in my hands, and looking vigilantly at the green eyes around me.

I didn't move, but seeing that pair of green eyes getting closer and closer, she could only pick up a wooden stick and block it in front of her chest, her eyes staring at the front, not daring to blink, for fear that after she closed her eyes, the fierce wolf in front of her would bully her, and then she would become their belly food. In this way, she spent the night in a daze, and just when the sky was bright, she woke up again from a nap, and the wolves around her took another step, and they were less than two feet away from her. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Marry a Thief and Be a Lady's Claw Book House" for free for the first time.