PS: Reminder from the front row, the following is more bloody, timid, and disgusting, please consciously skip it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

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At night, quiet.

Yin Xiaorui turned off the game sound, she sat next to Zhao Qi, playing Glory of Kings, feeling extremely satisfied.

Zhao Qi held a book in his hand, leaned back in a chair, and read quietly.

Time, as if standing still, makes people imperceptible to the flow.

After a while, Zhao Qi smelled the smell of lavender again, Zhao Qi suddenly became vigilant, he put down the scroll, and was about to use the power of the soul, when sleepiness hit again.

Sleepy, really sleepy, the kind of sleepiness that can't open your eyes, the kind of sleepiness that you have to fall asleep while standing.

Zhao Qi yawned deeply, his eyelids fell, and then Zhao Qi's body tilted slightly, his head drooped on the chair, and his eyes closed.

In the air, the scent of lavender was wafting, Zhao Qi leaned back in his chair, his head drooped slightly, and a slight snoring sound came from his nose.

Yin Xiaorui sat next to Zhao Qi, fascinated by playing the glory of kings, she didn't know at all that Zhao Qi, who was sitting next to her, was already asleep.

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The picture is once again fragmented.

Then the sound of gentle whipping came into Zhao Qi's ears, Zhao Qi opened his eyes slightly, and the picture was clear.

It was a gloomy room with no windows and only a few oil lamps emitting a glimmer of light.

A naked woman was tied to a post, her body was bruised and purple, and there were many whip marks.

The woman seems to have been tied here for many days, and her originally fiery body and bewitching face are no longer what they used to be. Zhao Qi stared slightly, and found that this woman's face had been whipped out of the bloody marks, and it was blurred.

[This is Hong'er! 】

Although Zhao Qi couldn't see the woman's face clearly, he was very sure that the woman who was tied to the pillar was Hong'er, the oiran in the cruise boat, Hong'er.

This kind of conviction comes from the conviction of the depths of the soul, it seems that Zhao Qi knew Hong'er in his last life.

Smack!

The sound of the whip was very loud in the dark room, and after Zhao Qi's possessed person whipped Hong'er a few times, he seemed a little tired and stopped.

"Say, why did you betray me?"

The voice, with its hideousness and anger, was like a volcano about to erupt, about to burst.

"I didn't, you wronged me."

"Cheap, you dare to quibble."

There was another fierce whipping, and Hong'er seemed to have been numb from the whipping, and she didn't even make a sound of pain.

"Ahhhh

"I didn't, you wronged me!"

"Hahahaha, okay, I'm going to kill you!"

Volcanoes, eruptions!

The person possessed by Zhao Qi beat Hong'er with a whip more than a dozen times, and then he threw down the whip, panted, and walked in front of Hong'er.

Hong'er, who had been tortured, raised her head with difficulty, stared at Zhao Qi with thick hatred in her eyes, and from the depths of her throat, issued a vicious oath that ran through time and space: "I must kill you, Wei Ying, I will kill you if I am a ghost." ”

", you are a ghost, you have the ability to be a ghost." Wei Ying slapped Hong'er hard, and then he looked crazy: "You dare to steal people, you dare to pass Jian, I will kill you." Wei Ying picked up a butcher knife and cut the rope that bound Hong'er.

Hong'er, falling to the ground, she didn't make any sound, but stared at Wei Ying with her eyes tightly, as if she wanted to remember Wei Ying's appearance and how Wei Ying killed herself.

"Steal people, I'll let you steal people."

Hong'er's whole body was naked, Wei Ying flattened Hong'er who fell to the ground, and then forcefully separated Hong'er's thighs.

When Hong'er saw this scene, her eyes were full of anger, her eyes were split, and an extremely hoarse voice came out of her mouth: "Don't, Wei Ying, don't kill me like this." ”

"Hahahaha, scared? Say, who are you talking to? ”

"You have wronged me!"

"If you don't admit it yet, die!" Wei Ying was already crazy, he parted Hong'er's legs, exposing all Hong'er's private parts.

Then, Wei Ying took out a thick needle and twine from the table next to him, he looked at Hong'er fiercely, and threaded the thread into the needle.

"Wei Ying, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, in the same way!"

Like the roar of a beast coming from the depths of Hong'er's throat, Wei Ying laughed fiercely, and his whole person was already crazy.

"Die, taste the taste of palace punishment!" Wei Ying parted Hong'er's two thighs with all his might, and then he pinched Hong'er's private parts with one hand, and took out a needle and thread with the other hand and began to stitch them.

"Ahh

A silent Hong'er let out a heart-rending scream, and Wei Ying heard this scream with excitement on her face.

"Hahaha, die!"

The blood, constantly falling, the twine has been dyed blood red.

Zhao Qi's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this scene, this was an extremely bloody and terrifying scene, and timid people would be frightened when they saw this scene.

[Palace punishment, if you perform this kind of behavior on a woman, you will also say that you will sew the yin and lock the yin. This kind of torture is very despicable and is commonly used among the people. 】

[What is the reason for Wei Ying to use such despicable means?

Wei Ying, this name is so familiar. 】

The picture began to shatter, and at this moment, Hong'er couldn't bear this torture anymore and chose to bite her tongue and commit suicide. Wei Ying, who was in a madness, didn't notice this at all.

The eyelashes shook slightly, followed by a slight tremor of the eyes.

Zhao Qi opened his eyes, his soul shook slightly, and the whole person was awake.

[Dreaming again, it's so strong? 】

[The palace punishment in the dream, is it the death method of the ghost wife? ] This kind of death, with great resentment in the heart, is very likely to become a powerful ghost. 】

Zhao Qi stood up, he looked up at the time, it was less than eleven o'clock.

[Yin Xiaorui, is he dead this time? ] Zhao Qi turned his head, he wanted to see if Yin Xiaorui would appear again.

As a result, Zhao Qi saw Yin Xiaorui sitting next to him, playing Glory of Kings with great joy, it seemed that she had no idea what Zhao Qi had just experienced.

"Yin Xiaorui!"

Zhao Qi called, and after Yin Xiaorui heard it, she didn't raise her head.

"Well, husband, don't make trouble, I'm about to be killed."

"Yin Xiaorui!" Zhao Qi accentuated his voice.

"Well~~ Husband, don't make trouble, I'll give you myself later, you bear with me."

Zhao Qi's face suddenly became gloomy, he walked to Yin Xiaorui's side and snatched Yin Xiaorui's mobile phone.

"Old, husband, the baby is wrong." Seeing Zhao Qi's stormy look, Yin Xiaorui immediately admitted his mistake and sold cute.

"Did you just run into anything else weird?"

"Well, what's the matter, no, husband, you're the best, I'm sitting next to you, it's very safe."