The jade-faced scholar spat hard in Meng Ke's face, and said stupidly: "This kid can stand up, uncle has to see how long he can stand!" ”

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the baton holder had already held ten steel needles in both hands, and the jade-faced scholar slowly squatted down, grabbed Meng Ke's palm, looked at it for a while, and said in his mouth: "A pair of slender and white palms, well, as detailed as a girl, these palms, but I don't know how many sins have been done, how many people's blood has been dyed, and how many people's tears have been stained, well, the uncle will come to give him a look." ”

He took out a steel needle, lightly dipped it in some black liquid, aimed it at Meng Ke's fingernails and inserted it, all the way deep into his fingerbones, while inserting it in, his eyes watching his reaction.

The jade-faced scholar was disappointed, Meng Ke didn't react in the slightest, he was still lying there like a dead man without feeling, but the jade-faced scholar knew that he wouldn't be without feelings, because this person's eyes were half-open, and the color on his face had turned to dead ash, a kind of dead ash that only people would reveal when they endured unbearable pain!

The jade-faced scholar scolded angrily, and the steel needles were inserted into Meng Ke's ten fingers one by one, he inserted them so deeply, so hard, he couldn't wait to insert them into Xiang Zhen's heart at once.

When Aunt He saw this, although he was already an old bastard in the magic world, he couldn't help but gasp, Huang Shanshan opened her small mouth, stared at her eyes in a daze, and her nose was sharply automatic, she didn't believe that the person in front of her would have the physical feeling that a person should have, this pain was simply unbearable and unbearable, but this person had completely endured it, and he didn't even frown!

Stupidly, the jade-faced scholar stood up and said unwillingly: "Auntie, tomorrow I will meet the master and start cutting this kid's limbs!" ”

Aunt He laughed dryly and said: "Anyway, this time, the old body is all up to your order to help, not to mention that the eldest son of the master will treat Shanshan very seriously, when to kill this surnamed Meng, it all depends on your will, brother." ”

The jade-faced scholar nodded with a smile: "That's it for today, no matter what, we must not let this kid die so cheaply, keep him alone, let's slowly loosen him." ”

Speaking of this, he made a gesture of invitation, turned around and said: "Little Liuzi, let out the box of 'Red Spider', let these little babies taste the blood of Meng Ke, a master of the magic world, smiling doll, well, this is indeed an opportunity that is not easy to get." ”

Xiao Liuzi agreed, and took out a small white box from the wooden box, which had dense, needle-sized ventilation holes, and he opened it gently, inside, there were countless very small spiders wriggling, only the lips were sharp, so it was not disgusting.

Huang Shanshan glanced at it, couldn't help but shudder, goosebumps all over her body, the jade-faced scholar snorted, secretly dragged Huang Shanshan, and the two hurried out.

Xiao Liuzi dumped the jade box, and the box full of red poisonous spiders completely fell on Meng Ke's body, these ugly little insects smelled blood, and immediately scrambled to crawl up, gathering in the bloody wounds to gnaw desperately, so the piles looked extremely numb, and vaguely, it seemed that they could really hear the piercing sound of them sucking flesh and blood.

The jade-faced scholar stared at Meng Ke with a cold face for a while, and said on the side: "The surname Meng, you have a kind today, let's take our time and see if you can survive it, or if the uncle is ruthless!" ”

With that, he flicked his sleeves and withdrew with the two polite brothers, and the heavy door slowly closed again.

Now, there was a cold silence in the stone chamber, the lights were dim like ghostly fire, the air was thick with blood, and there was a strong hatred, but everything was quiet, as quiet as a tomb.

Gently, gently-

Meng Ke opened his eyes, he inhaled slowly, exhaled slowly, in this slow breath, in less than a moment, the pores on his body had revealed a misty phosgene; The light grew stronger and stronger, and the red poisonous spiders that were gnawing on his body and sucking blood scattered in all directions, and most of them soon died.

Slowly, hard, Meng Ke bent his elbows inch by inch, at this time, his whole body began to shake violently, the muscles of his face were completely twisted and deformed, he moved, like an old man climbing a huge mountain, but he finally turned his arm with double steel cuffs to his face.

His lips moved for a while, he opened his mouth tremblingly, a mouth full of blood flowed out, his tongue, gums, and mouth had been completely bitten by himself, and just now, he gathered all his spiritual will to contain a little bit in his heart, and let his consciousness float to a magical realm of his own unconscious, unconsciously exerting superb magic to contend with the pain of his body.

He glared, and used his magical consciousness to pull out the steel needles between his fingers, one by one, and each time he pulled out, his whole body bent and twitched, and when he was done, his breathing almost stopped in pain.

His palms were covered with bubbling purple blood, trembling violently, and the pain and torture of his heart made his body tremble for a while......

The salt-sprinkled wound seemed to burn, and it was numb with heat, and he sighed, slowly steaming with wisps of mist forced out of his pores, and at the moment, his strength could only go so far.

Tomorrow, he remembered that the jade-faced scholar had said that tomorrow he would slowly cut his limbs, and if he tried to escape, there was only time tonight, but could he walk? At the moment, he's probably struggling to even lift the spoon for eating!

The blue warbler doesn't know what happened, the safety of Cenarius and the soul-thirsty cowman is also very worrying, and what about the woman he rescued? Where are they now? They haven't offended these people, so they don't think they will be tortured in the same way as themselves, right? ……

Thinking like a wave in his mind, he can endure the physical past, but he can hardly endure the mental torment, yes! Meng Ke's eyes widened suddenly, what should he do if the other party tortured Yingge, tortured the old drunkard, or even tortured Jingcai and his sister? What can I think of?

He shook his head sadly, unwillingly, tried to concentrate his mind again and again, and cast his magic consciousness, he knew that as long as he could remobilize this powerful magic consciousness, he could easily get out of this stone room, but he was disappointed, that magic consciousness that was usually used freely, but it could not be gathered at this time, like a seriously ill person who wants to lift a thousand pounds of burden, he has the heart, but he can't do it!

Just now, he thought that as long as he could remobilize his magic consciousness, he would not be guilty of so many crimes, and he smiled bitterly, yes, as long as he could use magic, he was afraid that it would be the other party who would suffer......

The eyes wandered unconsciously in this stone house, and before it was over, it stopped on the oil lamp hanging down from the top of the wall in a daze, the light was dusk, and the faint fire was slowly dimmed, but it suddenly jumped, and suddenly brightened, well, why? By the way, it was the lamp that burned to another oil-soaked place......