Ouyang Xian, a brute, knows his sister. Acquaintance since childhood.

And at this moment, Wen Ning in the wardrobe is already in tears. Her eyes were bloodshot, her eyeballs were almost popping out of her sockets, full of monstrous anger and infinite grief, she was human, but her expression at the moment was more like a ghost than a ghost!

She couldn't make a sound, she couldn't move, she could only hide here like a waste, watching her sister Xiaorou, suffering for herself there.

She counted silently, one, two, three...... Nine knives.

It is said that twins are another self in this world. Although Wen Ning has no telepathy with gentleness, it is more painful than the tenderness of suffering at this moment.

Far more than **, mental pain.

Nine knives.

Ouyang Xian, very good. You remembered it for me. The nine paths you stabbed on Xiao Rou's body, one day, I will repay you without a knife.

There has never been a moment when Wen Ning was more eager to live than now! She wants revenge! She wants to tear Ouyang Xian apart with her hands! Shredding the Queen!

"Dead?"

Ouyang Xian frowned, poked out a finger, put it under his gentle nose, probed his nose, and his voice was full of displeasure, "It's so weak?" With your cultivation as an eighth-order mad martial artist, you shouldn't have stabbed you to death with a few swords. Is it because she is pregnant with a ghost fetus and her body has become weaker? ”

"Back to Senior Brother Ouyang, a woman who is pregnant with a ghost fetus will be sucked by a large amount of essence and madness in her body by a ghost fetus, and her cultivation will be weakened, which is a common thing." In the back, a Nine Palace Temple, the little disciple of the Hall of the Elders, clasped his hands into fists, bowed down to explain.

"Well, it's no wonder." Ouyang Xian glanced at his mouth, looked not very happy, and complained, "It's really boring, I wanted to torture you well, but I died like this." I've got nine torture tools ready. Bored. ”

"This Wen Ning is innocent of death. offended Senior Brother Ouyang, she deserved it, and she looked for her own death. The little disciple of the Nine Palace Temple completely followed Ouyang Xian's words, and slapped his ass vigorously, "The Ghost Clan and the Ghost Moon Sect have invaded the human race on a large scale, but they only let unmarried girls conceive ghost fetus. If Wen Ning had been willing to marry Senior Brother Ouyang, she might have been a disciple of the Nine Palace Temple by now, pregnant with a normal child. ”

Ouyang Xian laughed and said, "It's this slut who has no vision, she doesn't take the road to heaven, and there is no door to hell to cast." Okay, let's die, according to the rules, light a fire, and burn the ghost mother and the ghost fetus together. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Ouyang."

The little disciple of the Nine Palace Temple stepped forward, a red flame rose from his hand, and threw it on the sickbed, along with the bedding full of bright red blood and the gentle corpse, and ignited it together.

In a few moments, the flames burst into flames.

The bed is flammable, wooden.

After a while, the fire spread rapidly, and the whole house was shrouded in red flames, and the temperature rose rapidly.

Ouyang Xian and the other disciples of the Nine Palace Temple didn't want to be roasted by the fire in the room, so they retreated to the outside of the room.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, can we leave?"

After burning for about twenty minutes, the little disciple of the Nine Palace Temple, who was a sycophant, bowed down and asked.

"Wait a minute."

Ouyang Xian raised his hand and stopped, "The corpses of the ghost fetus and the ghost mother are particularly difficult to burn because they are shrouded in ghost qi, and under normal circumstances, it takes almost an hour to completely burn them clean. Since we are carrying out the order at the will of the queen's mother, we must do the errand beautifully and thoroughly. ”