"Are you really changing?" Zhang Weizhao said.

"Ten thousand hearts!" Wang Zhi swears.

"Good! If you want me to believe in you, you have to leave me some tokens first. ”

"What token does a real person want? I have a wonderful emerald in my hand, a pearl the size of a thumb, and if a real person likes it, I will send it immediately, and I still have ......."

Zhang Weizhao said: "Don't bother! I'll take it myself. ”

Saying that, Zhang Weizhao walked to Wang Zhi's side, took one of his hands, picked up the scalpel, and picked off the nail of his index finger.

Although Wang Zhi was paralyzed by the drug and his limbs could not move, the pain was still there, and he almost screamed in pain at the moment, but he forcibly held back, his teeth bit his lips tightly, and only a few snorts leaked from between his teeth.

Before this wave of pain passed, Zhang Weizhao stabbed again, and the nail of his middle finger was also picked off. This is followed by the thumb, ring finger, and little finger.

Wang Zhi groaned in pain on the ground, eager to roll on the ground, but couldn't move.

Zhang Weizhao squatted beside Wang Zhi, stared at him in the dark and said, "How does this taste?" When you inflict pain on others without care, don't you think that it is also a life, a person, will hurt and bleed? ”

Wang Zhi only cared about struggling with pain, covered in sweat, and was unable to answer Zhang Weizhao's words at all.

Zhang Weizhao waited for his pain to pass a little, and then said: "You must hate me now, and you want to tear me alive." I'm telling you, I'm the only one in the world who knows how to do Y-stem reconstruction, and when I die, no one can do this kind of surgery. If you don't believe me, you can ask the best surgeon. Don't say that I am dead, even if I have suffered a little grievance, and my heart is not happy, my hands will tremble, I will not be able to hold the knife steadily, and I will not be able to do this operation. Think about it for yourself. So saying, he got up and walked out of the woods.

After taking two steps, he turned back and said, "By the way, when the medicinal properties of the vine have passed, you can walk." But I was so panicked that I was strangled by my neck in the dark, and I didn't know if I had overdosed. If you are afraid of falling into the problem of shaking hands and feet, go back and drink more hot sheep blood to detoxify. ”

Saying that, Shi Shiran left.

Wang Zhi was left in pain, slowly waiting for the medicinal properties to unravel. While waiting, he scolded in his heart. I don't think that I, the admiral in charge of the West Factory, I don't know how many people have been imprisoned, but today I was tortured by Zhang Weizhao, the demon Tao.

This demon is acting too weirdly. Originally, I thought that she was young and weak, and it was not difficult to restrain her. Just last night, he opened the buds of two thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls with a jade force, one of them could only cry, and the other was so frightened that he shivered and peed out, and he slapped him from the couch to the ground, and whipped him all over the body before he had fun.

Zhang Weizhao is not much older than them, and when he strangles his neck with a rope, he can still counter him, isn't this a monster?

And she doesn't eat hard and soft, she is not afraid of scare, and she can't be soft. If she wants to get rid of Jin Guifei and rise to the top, wouldn't it be a very cheap thing to have him, the admiral, in the palace? Why didn't I get a little softness from her in exchange for my sincerity?

Not only did he not accept the softness, but he also removed all five nails of his left hand!

Wang Zhi was in extreme pain, and felt that Ling Chi had missed her, no, it was not possible to put her flesh and blood in the stone mill and grind it into flesh and mud! He's going to cut off her limbs, soak her in a vat, and let her watch her hands and feet being ground in a stone mill! Then put a fire under the vat and cook her in the vat until the flesh and bones are separated!

Slowly the initial burning pain passed, leaving a heavy, dull ache. Wang Zhi's hands and feet also began to move. Despite the unbearable pain, Wang Zhi still had to clean up the things on the ground, so that no one would see the flaws and become suspicious tomorrow. He put away the rope and picked up the jade on the ground and put it back in his purse. Holding the purse, Wang Zhi remembered the reinvention technique that Zhang Weizhao said, and felt that he could not be busy killing Zhang Weizhao first, and he must let her spit out the recipe of this secret technique first.

Wang Zhi plans to find the best surgeon, according to the prescription given by Zhang Weizhao, find a few little eunuchs to try first, and if it can be successful, then use it on himself. After the completion of the work, Zhang Weizhao will be slowly concocted.

When his legs had the strength to take a step, Wang Zhi walked tremblingly back to his room, and asked the little eunuch to find him hot sheep blood to drink. While drinking the blood of the sheep, Wang Zhi was still pondering whether Zhang Weizhao's words about * stem can be reborn are true or false. If it's true, how can I get her recipe out? She hated herself so much, it seemed that she must have refused to let her cast the spell herself, and even if she agreed, it was very likely that she would harm herself when she performed the spell.

Thinking about these constantly, Wang Zhi hardly slept all night.

Zhang Weizhao walked all the way in the direction of the Ning Xiang Pavilion in the dark, and when she saw the lights of the Ning Xiang Pavilion, she stopped and leaned against a tree to breathe.

When she confronted Wang Zhi just now, she was very calm. But at this moment, she could feel her heart beating fast, her hands and legs trembling.

In the evening, the little eunuch of the inner official eunuch said that when Huang Gonggong asked her to discuss matters, she already felt that something was wrong, but she was not sure. To be on the safe side, she carried the protective weapon bag she had prepared a long time ago, which contained the medicinal powder that Master had prepared for her and the scalpel blade that she had prepared for herself.

When Nanxing and Du Zhong wanted to go with her, she refused to follow them, also because she was afraid that if there was an emergency, she might not be able to take care of them and let them suffer, just like the pothos suffered at that time. So she preferred to go alone.

Sure enough, today's invitation was a complete hoax.

Fortunately, the other party underestimated the enemy, so she was stopped by her backhand.

When she saw Wang Zhi's true intentions, her chest exploded with anger! Not only did Wang Zhi's attempt today make her angry, but also because of the logic he believed in: a woman is an object, she can be manipulated and humiliated at will, and if she is damaged, she is worthless, and this concept makes her extremely angry.

In the previous life, she died while rescuing the girls who were held hostage by terrorists, and in this life, she still does not change her original intention.

So, even though she can't do it right now, she can ask for some interest first. So she used a scalpel to remove the nails on Wang Zhi's hands. And use the so-called reconstruction surgery to whet his appetite, so that he does not dare to do it to himself easily.

It is unimaginable that her hands have always been used to save people, but just now she picked up a scalpel and tortured people.

"Should I feel guilty and ashamed?" She asked herself.

"Nope! I won't! She replied again.

She doesn't want to be an angel or a virgin, she just wants to live authentically. If only by picking up the butcher's knife can she defend herself and everything she cherishes, she will not hesitate at all, even if she goes to hell!

Maybe I'm in hell right now? It must have been the wrong way to die in the previous life, so I came to this place and met demons like Jin Guifei and Wang Zhi. Zhang Weizhao thought self-deprecatingly.

After standing for a while, Zhang Weizhao took out the velvet and shot it out, she wanted to see if she was stained with Wang Zhi's blood.

Under the reflection of the faint light, it can be seen that the blue robe is indeed stained with some blood, but because the color of the robe is dark and not obvious, she will go directly to her room to change her clothes when she goes back, and burn this robe tomorrow, it should not be discovered by others.

There was blood on my hands, too, but luckily the sleeves were wide enough to hide my hands in them later.

While pondering this, Zhang Weizhao suddenly heard the sound of soft footsteps. She hurriedly extinguished the velvet.

A low voice sounded: "Ah Zhao, is it you?" But it was Chen Youcong's voice.

"Yes, I'm here!" Zhang Weizhao also replied in a low voice.

Chen Youcong ran over with light steps, and Feng Hao followed behind him.

At this time, it was already in the middle of the moon, and the moonlight shone into the forest through the branches and leaves of the trees, Chen Youcong vaguely saw Zhang Weizhao standing against a tree, and he rushed over and hugged her in his arms!

Feng Hao saw this posture, and quickly flashed to the side with interest, don't look at it, don't listen to it.

Through the thin summer shirt, Zhang Weizhao could feel Chen Youcong's heart beating vigorously, and feel the heat emanating from his chest and arms.

After spending such a moment full of conspiracy and killing, being hugged by such a clean and powerful embrace eased Zhang Weizhao's tense emotions. She relaxed her body, and Ren Chen Youcong hugged her tightly. Zhang Weizhao put his hand on Chen Youcong's back, Chen Youcong's heart beat more intensely, and it gradually stabilized after a while.

Chen Youcong let go of Zhang Weizhao, grabbed her upper arms with both hands, and looked at her carefully by the moonlight.

"Why are you here! Teach me how to find! Seeing Zhang Weizhao standing here well, Chen Youcong's complaining tone contained a hint of relief.

"How did you end up here?" Zhang Weizhao asked rhetorically.

"It's after you left, Nanxing watched for so long and you still didn't go back, I noticed that something was wrong, and I wanted to find someone to inform me." Chen Youcong said.

"Nanxing is your man?" Zhang Weizhao asked.

"Yes! You don't blame me, do you? I just thought, instead of putting people who don't know the details around you, it's better to be reliable. Chen Youcong asked worriedly.

"What is there to blame for this. It's just that you have done a secret about leaving the palace without permission? Zhang Weizhao didn't mind that.

"Don't worry about this, I naturally have a way."

Zhang Weizhao nodded and didn't ask again.

"What just happened?" Chen Youcong rushed all the way to the Ningxiang Pavilion, intending to look for it along the way from the Ningxiang Pavilion to the internal officials and supervisors.

Fortunately, just a few steps away, I saw a little fire shining in the forest, and it was vaguely Zhang Weizhao here.

Just now, he was so worried that his heart was about to jump out, lest Zhang Weizhao fall for the plot. Fortunately, the person is here, Chen Youcong almost wanted to recite Amitabha Buddha aloud, and suddenly remembered that Zhang Weizhao was a member of the Taoist sect, and he couldn't help it.