After being stunned for a few seconds, the three torturers rushed up with laughter and said hello to me and Lian Yue.

Seeing a living person approaching, her and I's tense hearts slowly eased.

"Leave the rest to us, you go and rinse up."

Hearing this, Lian Yue and I supported each other and ran towards the secret room of the Criminal Division's Department as if we had been reborn after a catastrophe.

Behind him, the three torturers were desperately peeling Qu Kelai's skin off his flesh, and the sound of flesh tearing and muscle tearing was terrifying.

In an instant, my body was so weak that if a mosquito fell on me, I was afraid that I would fall to the ground.

After a while, Lian Yue and I finally arrived at the bathroom.

The secret room of the Criminal Division Department is much larger than other secret rooms, perhaps because it shoulders greater responsibilities, so the function room of the ratio is larger.

"Whoa!"

My body shivered a few times as the cool water rushed down my head, but it felt good to be sober and back in my body.

"Mr. Wang, hurry up a little, the Holy Lord has something to announce."

Outside the door, a humble voice shouted respectfully.

I was disgusted by the change from being arrogant to being humble and respectful.

"Okay, got it."

When I changed into new clothes and came to the festival, Lianyue had already come out. And everyone seems to have been waiting for me for a long time.

On the sacrificial ground, Qu Kelai's body was gone, and there was a pool of scarlet flesh on the ground that looked like it had been bitten by a wild beast.

To the south, Mr. Yang stood up at the moment when he met my gaze, and everyone in the imperial tomb stood up with a "boom".

"Tonight's sacrifice took a long time. All this is to blame on Wang Hua. Therefore, I declare, first, that Wang Hua will not be given a single cent of the sacrificial expenses this time, and the rest will be confiscated; Second, the sanitation of the sacrificial ground, Wang Hua is responsible for cleaning ten times; Third, the holy system of the Society, Wang Hua copied it ten times.

With that, he looked at me with a majestic gaze.

The man next to me whispered, "Say 'Thank you,' Holy Lord."

I didn't dare to hesitate, I bowed my head and said, "Thank you, Holy Lord."

God, what century has it been, and such cheesy and old-fashioned salutation?

Mr. Yang waved his hand and continued: Of course, it is too much, but it is meritorious, Wang Hua's scene really made us wake up to our own shortcomings. Just now, Mr. Yang said that there are gaps in the regulatory review system of our Zhuxin Society, and in this case, I would like to set up a new department, called the Supervision and Examination Department, to do a regulatory review before each ceremony. I wonder what you think?

"The Lord is wise."

All the people bowed down and said in unison.

"Everyone, please get up, then this supervision and review department is composed of my master, the ghost face Hades, and Lian Yue, what do the lords think?"

I suddenly wanted to laugh and be angry, this is my scene, the problem I figured out, my credit, but the result is that irrelevant people give me a name, and I ...... It's really unfair.

To the east, the woman of the Lord of the East saluted and said, "Holy Lord." I think Wang Hua should also be placed in the supervision and review department, after all, he has the courage to provoke all this and dare to persevere to the end.

The man who was one of the Dongzun also bowed his hand and said: Holy Lord, Ivan is right, this little brother is a malleable talent, and he will be able to take on important responsibilities in the future.

Under the painstaking recommendation of the two lords, Mr. Yang said with an embarrassed face: Okay, let him try.

This is quite an understatement. I was dissatisfied.

Since tonight took too long—more than six hours before and after—the rest of the service will be held at a later date.

After the crowd dispersed, Lian Yue and I were taken to a new secret room by two black-clad guards. I thought, the whole link is just the embroidery department, where we are coming, it must be the embroidery department.

And the embroidery department naturally wants to tattoo a green dragon icon on the heart of my left foot and Lian Yue.

Sure enough, after entering the secret room, there were two women sitting in the main hall drinking tea and laughing, these two people were dressed very strangely, both wearing a bright red cheongsam embroidered with flowers, the older was about forty years old, and the younger was in his early twenties.

Seeing us come in, the two women put down the teacups and got up, the older woman put away her smile, made a guiding gesture, and said softly: Please inside.

As I walked inside, I looked at the chamber deliberately, and saw that its left and right sides were divided into countless narrow squares, some of which were hung with pendants that looked like they were connected with teeth, some hung with paintings as smooth as sebum, some were placed with white bone flutes made of human bones, and some were pasted with masks that looked like they were made of human face......

In short, most of the finished products are like parts taken from the human body.

I timidly asked: The materials of these handicrafts are all selected from people, right?

The young girl glanced at me and said coldly: Otherwise?

Walking into a slightly larger round square, the older woman asked Lian Yue and me to sit on two white creepy chairs.

The two chairs looked weird, and it was a little cold to sit on, so I hurriedly asked: This chair is a little cold.

The girl pursed her lips, showed a look of disgust, and said, "Can a chair made of human bones be hot?"

"Ahh

Lian Yue stood up in shock and looked down at the white Sensen's bone chair.

The girl changed her cold look, hugged Lian Yue and said with a smile: Sister, don't be afraid, they are all made of dead people's bones, and they don't eat people.

The older woman took out two white pots from the Duobao Pavilion on the side, poured some purple liquid into them, handed them to the girl, and said, "Zhen'er, teach them how to do it."

The girl who was called Zhen'er took the two pots and put them at the feet of Lian Yue and me, then stood up and said, "Sit down, put your left foot on top of these purple liquids, and wait for five minutes."

Lian Yue and I have always been confused, but at this time, I think I am a wooden man, and we will do what others say.

When the center of the left foot stepped on the cold purple liquid, the center of the foot was a little numb at first, then felt hot, and finally felt cold.

A few times, I tried to pull my foot out of this pot, but the purple liquid seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and I clung to it.

After five minutes, the feeling of hot and cold in the soles of my feet disappeared. To be precise, the soles of the feet have lost their feelings.

The rest of the time, I looked at the two people next to me, and felt that the two were somewhat similar, both with willow eyebrows and big eyes, pointed noses and thin lips, and the most important thing was that the cold color in the eyes of the two seemed to be in the same vein.

The older one, although not young, is full of charm, and he must have been a heartthrob in the city when he was young.

Young, the words of praise are endless, although her face is cold, but the beauty between her eyebrows and eyes, the delicacy of her waist, and the smoothness of her skin make people fall in love at first sight.

Before I knew it, I was crazy again.

"Zhen'er, you will teach this stupid boy embroidery in a while."

Zhen'er glanced at me, flattened her mouth, and said: Got it, mother.

"Silly boy?"

It turns out that one is a mother and the other is a daughter, no wonder the coldness of these two people seems to be carved in a mold.

After finishing speaking, Zhen'er handed me and Lian Yue a soft handkerchief and asked us to wipe the purple liquid on the soles of our feet.

This soft handkerchief exudes a faint fragrance, and as soon as the corner of the handkerchief touches the center of the foot, it immediately absorbs the purple liquid on it quickly.

"Silly boy, come with me."

Their mother and daughter were stupid boys, and I thought I was really stupid. I got up and walked out with her.

In a dark and cold room, Zhen'er took my arm and led me inside, there was no light in it, and there was a feeling of coldness.

I was told to lie down on a soft, couch-like thing, and I didn't know what it meant, but I slowly lay down.

As soon as I lay down, the sides of the couch seemed to have long arms, and my body was tightly clamped inside, and I felt that I was tightly strangled from my shoulders to my legs and neck.

"Really, this ...... What's going on? ”

In the secret room where he couldn't see his five fingers, Zhen'er said angrily: Zhen'er is not something anyone can shout, silly boy.

She went on to say: "This bloody bed is made from the blood of ninety-nine people, and my mother has stored some extremely angry souls in it, and these unrelieved souls are like a pot of old wine, and the longer it passes, the heavier the resentment, and the more your body exerts, the more it will compete with you.

Zhen'er's words made my soothing nerves tense again.

I let out a chill and relaxed.

The leather bed made of human skin, as if it had lost its soul, slackened softly.

Suddenly, I felt a burning sensation in the soles of my feet, and when I looked up, a long feather like a pheasant's feather pierced into the center of my foot, and it kept flying.

As soon as the long feather was slightly out of the center of my foot, I looked up again, and its head was a thin spiky head that shone red, and the body was a pale green scale.

Under the bits and pieces of light, you can vaguely see Zhen'er's delicate face.

This little girl has a cold temperament, so I asked softly: What is this?

Zhen'er was also refreshed, and said: This is the feathers of the corpse cold bird.

"What is a Corpse Bird?"

Zhen'er stopped the dancing feathers in his hand and said: The corpse cold bird is a kind of ghost bird that is spread among the people, this kind of bird specializes in sucking the cold air on the dead people, and does not hurt or eat the flesh of the dead. Many of the new graves buried will be destroyed by the corpse cold birds, which continue to suck the cold breath of the dead in order to be able to live. As the number of destroyed graves increased, humans hunted them on a large scale, and very few survived. It is said that if a living person eats the skin and flesh of a corpse bird, he can not only become fearless, but also see something that will not really exist in this world, which is commonly known as yin and yang eyes. Of course, embroidering with its hairy feathers can not only make the embroidery deeper, but also enhance the courage in the body for the embroiderer.

Listening to Zhen'er's words, I couldn't help but think about how fierce that terrifying ghost bird was.

After Zhen'er finished speaking, it stabbed again in the center of my foot, and the center of my foot no longer had any uncomfortable feeling, presumably related to the purple liquid in the pot.

"What's your name?"

As if she didn't want to be asked for her name, she flicked her wrist and stabbed her thin feather in the center of my foot.

"Oops, it hurts."

I couldn't help but scream.

This girl, it's really weird, when I ask about other things, she will tell it all the time, but when I ask for a name, she seems to be a different person.

"Your name must be with pigs, dogs, cows, sheep and other domestic animals, otherwise, why don't you dare to say your real name?"

Zhen'er snorted, her jade hand trembled slightly, and it seemed that she was going to slash me with a spike again.

Suddenly, she was stopped by the sound of light footsteps at the door.

The older woman came to the door and said: Her name is Mo Zhenzhen, you stupid boy, you look like a human, and when you speak, you are quite sour.

Zhen'er seemed to be a little afraid of her own mother, and hurriedly said: Mother, ...... It's almost there.

When the pale green feathers faded in the strength of my feet, Zhen'er stood up and walked out coldly.

"Is it embroidered?"

I saw that she was about to go out, ignored me, and asked urgently.

For a long time, no one answered. I hunched my legs down, reached out and groped my way, and cautiously walked out.

"Boom!"

In the darkness, my forehead slammed against the door frame, and my mind was as confused as if I had fallen into a boulder, and my body almost fell.

"It's true that I'm dead, I can't get married in this life, and I'm a widow."

I stretched out my hand and pulled on the top door a few times, and my fingertips actually touched a hard and sharp thing, I put it on the lamp in the corridor to see, oh my God, it was a white long tooth, and the tip of the tooth was slightly curved, a little force, it could pierce the flesh, if it was embedded in a piece of wood, it would become a terrifying weapon.

Throwing away my teeth, I walked briskly to the antechamber.

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