Pain is the fate of the souls of the soul lockers, it crushes, torments, and conquers them. Beat them down, so that they don't dare to have a trace of desire.

When Li Shuge cried out, "I have received God's will", they were silent and endured before God.

Li Shuge returned to Hongling Fort and went upstairs happily with graceful dancing steps. Back in the house, she opened the gilded red wardrobe in the bedroom and gently stroked her mother's clothes.

A tube of jade nose gently sniffed on her mother's clothes, and her mother's smell had long since dissipated. The warm smell has long since dissipated, leaving behind all the cold.

"Knock knock~"

Li Shuge looked at the door, None was dressed in a military uniform, staring at her, her lips were closed, and her expression was extremely angry.

Li Shuge looked at his father, he didn't speak, and he wouldn't speak.

"You've gone too far today!" Riñea reproached in a low voice. "Who told you to fabricate the name of God?" His voice raised.

Li Shuge closed the closet door, "My father is the defender of the theocratic order, why can't I use the name of God?" "Is it that there is no such convenience anymore?

Riña sighed heavily, and her straight uniform seemed to lose its luster with its sighs. Immediately, he said in good spirits, "If Xi Yan is still there, you will be punished with 20 military sticks today." ”

"Punishment? Father, you can punish me now. Ge'er didn't complain. For her father, Li Shuge never knew what kind of emotion it was, it was love? Is it dependency? Or hate? Probably both!

Rinya approached, "Do you know how much chaos would have happened today if you hadn't been shocked in the name of 'God'?" "He was really angry.

"I'll pay attention next time!" Li Shuge suddenly calmed down and said. Are you really that stupid? Will you casually stab Lou Zi and cause trouble?

When Rinia heard the wayward daughter say this, she breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the bedroom.

Today is the second day of returning to Yujiabao. Han Qian woke up early in the morning and opened the window. I saw that the goose-feather-like snow was coming one after another, and everywhere I looked, I was dressed in new clothes. Wrapped in silver, the snow cellar is icy.

White as empty, pure as clean. Tonight, if only there was moonlight~

Yesterday, I entered Yaxian City. Yu Zhiqi surprisingly bought a lotus-colored dress for his daughter, this is the first time since he became a father that he consciously bought new clothes for Yu Hanqian, and Hanqian naturally wants to wear the clothes given to him by his father today.

It also makes Yu Zhiqi happy.

On snowy days, wear new clothes. She felt so warm, because it was like celebrating the New Year in her hometown. She got dressed and went down the stairs briskly.

In the hall, there was not a single figure. Yu Zhiqi is not there, Grandma is not there. Not even the silver bell.

At this time, Pan Youfan came out of the bedroom, and for convenience, her and Yu Zhiqi's bedroom was always downstairs.

"Get up cold, I'll get you something to eat~" Pan Youfan said when he saw the cold in the hall. Completely unaware of the strange and suspicious expression on Han Qian's face.

"Mother, Father, Silver Bell, and Ah Mo?" Han Qian asked. She felt that it was better to call her mother, although Condor City had the title of 'stepmother', but she felt embarrassed.

Pan Youfan stroked her hair and walked over to Han Qian, "In the slave room next door~" After speaking, she looked at her stepdaughter in lotus clothes with some surprise, "Have you forgotten?" Today is the 'Good Friday' of the Soul Lockers. ”

Han Qian was startled, and then remembered that today is the annual 'Good Friday' of the Soul Locking Slave. and shall be scourged by his master in the name of God.49 Divine Whips. All the minions should be attached to Yujiabao. Yu Zhiqi is naturally there, and Yu Zijing should also be there.

"I'll take a look." The cold voice suddenly became solemn, and he walked towards the outside of the castle.

"I'll go with you." Pan Youfan said, and followed the footsteps of Han Qian.

It was cold and snowy outside, and there was a corridor from the main fort to the annex fort, and she looked at the snow falling outside, and her heart was as cold as snow

Attached to the castle shrine room.

It was cold and damp, low and dark, and even in this snowy day, it was still dreary. The 30-square-meter room is dedicated to a large lying god Pudaus, nailed to a stone frame.

Underneath the statue of Lord Pudaus is a stone frame in the shape of a cross.

There are nearly 30 slaves in Yujiabao, lined up in front of the stone frame, waiting for the punishment of the 'gods', 49 divine whips.

The slave in the back was responsible for tying the previous slave to the cruciform stone frame, and then waited for the one behind him to tie himself to the stone frame.

Yu Zhiqi was holding a blood-red whip in his hand, which had already opened his fangs to suck blood. Next was a physical job, and he didn't notice the shallow standing in the doorway.

The first slave was tied with his back to everyone, and his strong muscles were already shaking.

"Smack~" Yu Zhiqi shook the whip and threw it on the ground. Just when he was about to whip, he only heard the latter sentence "I'll come~"

Yu Zhiqi turned around and looked at his daughter in lotus lotus clothes. Now my daughter is fully grown. 1500 divine whips, she can naturally cope with it. It's just that the daughter who has always loved slaves, how can she behave so strangely today?

"This is not a joke, there is an overseer to inspect it at noon." Yu Zhiqi said to Yu Hanqian. He was worried that she was cheating.

Han Qian nodded, "I understand." ”

"Miss, don't~" Yinling said with worried eyes, she knew that Yu Han was shallow, she was forcing herself...

"When is it your turn to speak?" Yu Zijing's voice was strong, and she glared at Yinling.

Yu Zhiqi looked at the soul lock slave, then at Yu Zijing and Pan Youfan at the door, and then looked at Han Qian, "Are you sure?" ”

Han Qian nodded.

Yu Zhiqi handed over the 'Divine Whip', and Han Qian took the Divine Whip with one hand. She gritted her teeth and shook the 'divine whip' in her hand vigorously. With a frown on his brow, the whip struck at the slave who was tied to the stone.

"Ah~" The slave screamed and trembled.

Han Qian heard the tearing cry and told her once again that this is not a place for people to stay! She has to keep that in mind, she has to be strong. She must be strong.

She whipped and whipped on the slave's back, and slashed into her own heart. It wasn't until the slave's entire back was blurred with flesh and blood, and the flesh and skin were not distinguished, that he was beaten with 49 divine whips and dragged down.

When the god whipped Grandma's body, Han Qian almost collapsed. Gritting his teeth, he endured the tears that he wanted to fall several times. Every scream of Grandma was enough to make her heart tremble...The whip sound of 'pop~' almost completely destroyed her cold hearing.

When the silver bell was tied, looking at the young lady who had bitten blood from her lips, she kept crying silently and shaking her head. She sighed that she was a kind-hearted young lady, why did she have to torture herself like this.

Every whip, Han Qian is very hard, stabbing his heart hard!

(End of chapter)