Anyway, after arranging Tu and Bai Tan, Yan Hanshui changed into a set of night clothes and went out. Before leaving, Yan Hanshui gave Tu Yu a thing, that is, the teleportation pendant that still has one chance, which can be used to save his life at a critical time.

After all, it consumes too much demon power to sneak in as a cat, although she still has plenty of demon power now, but she can't waste it casually.

Tu Yu still advised Yan Hanshui to be careful, Ouyang Feng is not an ordinary person, if Ouyang Feng finds out, then she will definitely die a miserable death.

Don't look at what Ouyang Feng taught them, Yan Hanshui knew in his heart that for an S-level god of combat power, they were as worthless as ants.

Of course, since Ouyang Feng and the others went out, Yan Hanshui naturally wouldn't be worried. After putting on a set of black clothes, putting on the necklace, Yan Hanshui went out and left the hotel. Then he took a taxi to Ouyang Feng's manor villa, looking at the dark sky, Yan Hanshui flew directly into the wall with his feet.

Yan Hanshui has naturally come here, with a palace in ancient Europe in front and a palace in the back. The one in front is where Xia Xiaojie lives, and the one in the back is where Ouyang Feng lives. Of course, now there is only a glimmer of light in the palace in front of it. In the palace in the back, it was Ouyang Feng's residence.

After all, there is only one ordinary person left here, and it has not been monitored. (Usually a bunch of perverts are here, what do you want to monitor.) So Yan Hanshui easily bypassed the house in front of him and came to Ouyang Feng's house.

It's almost the same as the last time I came, but it was still a strong cold feeling. Even Yan Hanshui felt even colder than before, and I don't know how this feeling was conveyed. After thinking about it, Yan Hanshui directly turned into a cat. Humans will leave a bigger difference, while cats will be much better. Even Yan Hanshui got a little clothing to tie his limbs so as not to leave a mark.

Yan Hanshui walked around several rooms and found a bedroom, which was Ouyang Feng's bedroom. It's simple inside, just one bed, gone....

Yes, an A-level god bedroom has only one bed. There is nothing, and even Yan Hanshui really thinks that this woman has something wrong with her personality. Yan Hanshui knocked around with his paws, and found a stone slab not far from the doorway that was empty.

Yan Hanshui opened the slate, walked in and closed it again. The temperature below is even lower, and the smoke and cold water are estimated to have reached minus twenty or thirty degrees. It was a passage that only one person could pass through, and after walking for more than ten minutes, Yanhanshui came to a wooden door.

It's just a door, nothing special, just a few red letters written on it. Yan Hanshui took a look, and the number of words was not much, and it was easy to distinguish.

Why sacrifice yourself to save me from an unclean man.

God is not a god, a demon is not a demon, but a chess piece.

No regrets..... But I just want one to have no regrets.

Yan Hanshui frowned, she understood what these three sentences meant, but she didn't know under what circumstances they were written in front of whom. What did Ouyang Feng go through, was the person who gave his life to save her her her lover?

Yan Hanshui sighed, then pushed the wooden door open. But as she pushed open the wooden door, there were countless wails coming from the door. Not just crying, screaming, swearing, pain, begging for mercy.

The sound was so loud that Yan Hanshui thought he was in a room of several thousand people. But after Yan Hanshui walked into the room, he realized that if there really was hell, then it was here.

The walls around are full of people, and the ground is all full of people, and the whole space can be thousands of meters, just in this underground location. All of them were wailing in pain, each with their limbs nailed to the wall or the ground, their bodies completely naked, and their wounds that had rotted.

The door in front of it blocked out all sounds like a seal, and a strange smell emanated from the air. It's definitely not the smell of the human body, but something like a floral scent.

Yan Hanshui walked to the side of a nearby person, who was in his thirties and had tattoos all over his body, but now he was skinny and his face had been out of shape.

Yan Hanshui's cat face twitched and looked at it carefully. The man was visibly unsane and had been wailing in pain. His body was densely packed with nails the thickness of little fingers, all driven into the ground to completely immobilize the man.

These people's eyes are blind, and they don't know what has damaged them, and the whole location of the eyes is bloody and blurry.

Then each person also has a thin needle on his body, one injected directly into the stomach of that person, obviously to provide him with energy. The others extended from the intestinal urethra, and Yan Hanshui suddenly remembered what happened to him in the Matrix, and his scalp couldn't help but feel a little numb.

On top of this person's head, there was a pipe pierced into it, and there were actually a lot of runes pasted on it. Those runes emitted bursts of black gas, which seemed to be the source of those people's pain.

Yan Hanshui's whole body was a little cold, and she knew in her heart that if she was tortured like this, it would be better to die. These people are obviously trying to survive and not die, but the number is too large. Yan Hanshui carefully bypassed this person and walked into the depths.....

On the ground, on the walls, they were all fixed and nailed to the ground. The smoke and cold water were full of the cries and curses of these people, and many of them seemed to be still awake, and they kept pleading, but because their eyes were blind, they didn't know that no one had entered this place for a long time.

"Is Ouyang Feng doing evil arts, what is she going to do.... Oh my God, it's horrible. It's simply anti-human, and even those people can't torture them like this, even if they deserve to die. ”

Although Yan Hanshui is not the Virgin, this scene is also terrifying. Even those cults are just sacrifices to the living, and the pain is all at once, and these people .....

The spell pipes on these people's heads all seemed to lead to one place, right in the very center of the room. Yan Hanshui walked over with cat steps, she wanted to see what Master Ouyang Feng wanted to do.

And Yan Hanshui knows very well in his heart that this kind of thing can never be hidden from the eldest sister Hu Li. Having lost so many people and engaging in such an evil ritual, how could the eldest sister not know.

In the middle of the room, there is a stone coffin about four or five meters wide and one meter high. The edges of the coffin were all runes, and although Yan Hanshui hadn't studied this thing, he could still feel the power emitted by this thing.

Since all of them are spells, it is not very convenient for Yan Hanshui to collapse in cat form, after all, once a charm is accidentally broken, Yan Hanshui will not be able to protect what will happen.

Just after Yan Hanshui had just turned into a human, he suddenly saw a man on the side who was full of flesh and bones, his mouth was full of dried blood, and he seemed to have shouted so much that his voice was hoarse.

Yan Hanshui took a closer look and found that this person was Xiao Jie, the rich second-generation of the bar she had captured back then. It's just that now that this man seems to have a breath left.

Although Yan Hanshui felt that this man should indeed be tortured like this, there were nearly 10,000 people here, and not everyone was so guilty. Yan Hanshui sighed, and then looked inside the coffin.