Chapter 43: Breaking Bones and Scattering Ashes

He wanted to scream to express himself, but unfortunately his body couldn't move or open his mouth.

But even if it was so painful, Lin Cheng still didn't die, and he felt the next punishment stubbornly, and he didn't know what medicine Jun Jiushu fed him.

"Look at how beautiful this blood is, it's the most wonderful thing in the world when a knife cuts into the skin."

Jun Jiushu cut Lin Cheng's body twice, cutting off two pieces of flesh, thin, dyed Jun Jiushu's white gloves were full of scarlet.

Obviously doing sinful things, Jun Jiushu's temperament inadvertently flowed noble and holy, as if he was doing the most sacred ritual.

She smiled and said softly to herself, "Do you say yes?" But the anger in his eyes became more and more unconcealable.

The terrifying aura seemed to have condensed the space, and Lin Cheng could clearly perceive it.

The blood on the gloves and on the tip of the knife fell drop by drop, making it look so strange in this extremely quiet and dark room.

The blood on Lin Cheng's body slowly stayed on the bed, staining the sheets red.

Lin Cheng really felt a great pain, but he could feel it so clearly, he really wanted Jun Jiushu to solve him with a knife, so that he would not live in such pain.

"Does it hurt?" Jun Jiushu's voice was still so gentle and ambiguous, and so low and charming, but this voice was so weird: "Who told you to accidentally provoke me." โ€

Jun Jiushu was so impatient, and cut the flesh on Lin Cheng's body into pieces one by one, leaving only a skeleton.

In the end, he also used a piece of flesh and blood to pose a "Hell is empty, and I am in the world." โ€

The smell of blood permeated the room, which was disgusting.

Jun Jiushu also frowned uncomfortably, because the smell of Lin Cheng's blood was really unpleasant to her.

Looking at the bloodstained skeleton, Jun Jiushu licked his scarlet lips and used the rouge to burn and crush the skeleton bit by bit, leaving only ashes.

And he made a flower out of the ashes.

Looking at his masterpiece, Jun Jiushu smiled with satisfaction.

A devastated figure of green smoke floated out, it was Lin Cheng's soul.

Jun Jiushu pinched the soul that was less than the size of a palm in his hand, and said with interest: "The next thing is the happiest thing." โ€

That Lin Cheng's soul couldn't help but shudder.

I only saw that the faint blue flame floated back into Jun Jiushu's hands, burning Lin Cheng's soul completely!

The fire of yin and yang, burns the body, burns the soul.

Broken bones and ashes, not even the soul is left.

"Bluble, crimson, well done." The dark blue flame in Jun Jiushu's hand and the red flame in the air jumped a few times, as if he was rejoicing.

"Of course! Rouge (dark blue) is the best*ูฉ(เน‘ ฬโˆ€'เน‘)เธ‡*" Two flames revolve around Jun Jiushu.

But Jun Jiushu didn't feel any discomfort.

Jun Jiushu smiled so much that he couldn't see his eyebrows, and he restrained all the anger in his eyes, and he couldn't see any emotion in those strange eyes.

She let the rouge destroy the gloves stained with Lin Cheng's blood at will, and there was no trace left.

Jun Jiushu whistled casually, and everything on her body returned to its original state, including the strange dark red

Looking at the newly rising sunlight outside the window, he muttered, "It's dawn." "It's dawn, and she's supposed to go.

So he walked out of the Lin family stealthily and swaggeringly.