Cao Yunfei, who was alive, stared at Liu Qinghong, who had become a bloody man in front of him, and cursed in a low voice.

"What do you say? I can't hear you. ”

Liu Qinghong shook his knife like a butcher and sneered.

Cao Yunfei continued to curse, although he was trying to raise his voice, the voice in the imperial tomb was intermittent and confused.

Liu Qinghong turned around and walked to the small table next to the grill, churning up and down, as if searching for something.

The dark night, the dark venue, the dark people, everything is pitch black.

I was depressed, I felt like I was sealed in a coffin, and I couldn't breathe.

Unlike me, the people around me are looking forward to the next performance with great interest.

Everyone was crazy, but I was awake.

However, I can't help myself, so I can only accompany these more than 10,000 people to continue to go crazy.

Liu Qinghong seemed to have found something, and stood up excitedly, only to see that she was holding four bright red chili peppers in her hands.

She deliberately raised her voice and read: India's "Soul Breaking Pepper" has a spicy degree of more than one million, and is known as "the world's hottest pepper", which is good.

Cao Yunfei looked at Liu Qinghong holding four bright red chili peppers in his hands and stared at her with a frightened expression.

"You won't forget, will you? You once poured a pot of chili water into my mouth, and I will never forget that taste. ”

Cao Yunfei listened, his face twitched sharply, and his bloodshot mouth was so frightened that he wanted to close but couldn't close it.

When I saw these four blood-red peppers, I couldn't help but purse my lips and swallow my saliva.

"Don't worry, I won't pour you chili water, and I won't let you eat chili peppers, I will...... Ha ha. ”

After that, she picked up the sharp knife on the ground, put the sharp knife on Cao Yunfei's face and gently scraped it.

The rustling sound of the sharp knife rubbing against the flesh echoed in the venue.

Then, she stabbed the sharp knife into Cao Yunfei's face, and swiped quickly.

"Poof!"

Blood gushed out from the flesh, and Cao Yunfei was completely disfigured.

On his bloodstained face, several black and red canine teeth were intertwined, and bright red blood flowed down from the cracked mouth like a cheerful river.

Liu Qinghong took out four soul-breaking peppers, chopped them with a sharp knife, and applied them to Cao Yunfei's crack, and did not forget to press them several times with his hands after applying.

The blood-red devil pepper was burned by the high temperature of the fire, and it quickly released an extremely choking pungent smell, and I could smell this devil's smell from a long distance, and I couldn't help but sneeze.

The people in the venue, including Liu Qinghong, also sneezed constantly.

"Please, kill me."

Cao Yunfei was choked up, squirming his mouth, and begging angrily.

Liu Qinghong was silent, with a sly smile on her face.

She lifted the blood-red sharp knife and circled around Cao Yunfei slowly, as if she was thinking about something.

Cao Yunfei hung stiffly on the grill, and under the effect of the devil pepper, his miserable and blurry face gradually swelled and bulged, bulging like a large sarcoma.

He was in pain, but he didn't have the strength to scream.

He wanted to die, but he couldn't even bite his tongue and kill himself.

Liu Qinghong wiped the blood-dripping sharp knife with the placket of his clothes, and then put the sharp knife on the oven and roasted it, and the sharp knife gradually turned black and red under the high temperature.

Carrying a sharp knife that was red all over, she got up and pressed Cao Yunfei's head and cut off his two ears stiffly.

Where the sharp knife was sharpened, streams of blood gushed and pounced on Liu Qinghong's cheeks and neck.

She licked the thick plasma on her lips, took the bloody ear in her mouth and sucked it.

Immediately afterwards, the two bloody ears were put on iron skewers by Liu Qinghong and fried on the stove.

She scooped up spices of different colors and flavors from the baking box, and poured them evenly and finely on the blood ear, the two blood ears "sizzled" in the flames, and the aroma of meat spread wantonly in the imperial tomb.

"Come, fry the blood ear raw, and taste what it tastes like."

Liu Qinghong bit a roasted bloody ear in his mouth, laughing and chewing.

As she opened her mouth to laugh, I saw that her white teeth had been dyed black and red.

Her face, under the illumination of white light, red and white, was evil and weird, this was no longer a human face, but a human skin mask painted by the devil.

At this point, my heart pounded against my chest, as if it was about to shatter.

I covered my mouth with my hand, my teeth rattling in my mouth.

This is really a bloodless slaughter.

Except for me, everyone seemed to be a pile of cold and dark terrifying stone statues.

However, the bloody drama is not over.

Liu Qinghong walked up to Cao Yunfei's side, broke his mouth, and forcibly stuffed another bloody ear into his mouth.

Cao Yunfei has collapsed and is weak, he is like a drunk, and there is still a trace of consciousness.

The mouth held up by the bloody ears could hardly be closed, and he could neither swallow nor spit out.

"There's something good."

Liu Qinghong shouted excitedly and took out an object from the box under his feet.

Everyone's eyes were seriously and eagerly chasing Liu Qinghong.

I saw that she was holding a cold gray fan-shaped axe in her hand, and the white light hit the sharp axe, refracting a bright and dazzling light.

Cao Yunfei had passed out, and he was lying in a bloody liquid like a monster.

Liu Qinghong patted Cao Yunfei with an axe, and when he saw that he didn't react, he looked frustrated.

I thought to myself: Under the multiple tortures, Cao Yunfei will definitely die. Liu Qinghong's face was melancholy, obviously afraid of remorse for his crazy cruelty and killing.

But I was wrong, Liu Qinghong picked up Cao Yunfei's drooping arm, held down his bloody hand, and slashed down the sharp axe at his wrist.

In the venue, the clanging sound of sharp axes and iron frames colliding was sometimes low and sometimes sharp.

At this time, Cao Yunfei was like a pile of rotten meat, silent, and slaughtered.

With a "click", Liu Qinghong slashed too hard, and the handle of the sharp axe was broken into two.

Cao Yunfei's two hands, one has been cut off with a sharp axe, and the other has been cut in half, only two or three axes away.

Seeing that the axe handle was broken, Liu Qinghong didn't stop, she threw away the axe handle and rushed forward, wanting to tear Cao Yunfei's broken hand off with her hand strength, but after tearing for a long time, the flesh and bone at the broken hand were still tenaciously connected.

Liu Qinghong was anxious, opened his blood-red mouth and bit off the muscles and bones at his wrist.

My eyes are already a little dizzy.

In the same way as the broken foot, Liu Qinghong tied Cao Yunfei's two severed hands with ropes and hung them around his neck.

In just half an hour, a living person had lost his limbs, his whole body was half-baked, and his face was blurred.

But he may not be dead yet, because the people who killed him did not allow him to die so quickly.

A bucket of cold water splashed all over Cao Yunfei's body, and it was Liu Qinghong who splashed the water.

Cao Yunfei, who was tortured to the extreme, opened his eyes slightly, there was no hope or hatred in his eyes, only waiting, waiting for death to come.

"Finally, it's your eyes."

Liu Qinghong put his face in front of Cao Yunfei, chewed the broken bones in his mouth, and stared at Cao Yunfei's scarred face with a pair of bloodshot eyes. The corners of her mouth curled into a round sneer.

Cao Yunfei no longer had the strength to express his emotions, and he no longer felt pain in his body.

Now that he is dead, it may be his happiest luxury.

Looking at the extremely tyrannical picture in front of me, my heart was like running into a rampaging ghost, and I was terrified like I had never felt before!

I felt my consciousness gradually fading, my whole body gradually getting colder, my mind slowly running out of oxygen, and at this moment, it only took a small gust of wind to down.

In the entire Imperial Mausoleum, only I anxiously hope that this will end as soon as possible. And everyone, hopefully, this is just the beginning.

Liu Qinghong changed a tool, this is something similar to a soup spoon, but the spoon handle is very short and thick, the spoon face is shallow and small, and the circle of the spoon face is a sharp blade, with the help of the principle of leverage, this weird spoon can easily cut out things.

Rip what? Eye. The eyes of a living man.

My eyes lit up, this scoop was exactly the same as the three people who committed suicide on the thirty acres of ridge.

At this time, I finally believed in a fact that I didn't want to believe: the murder in the village was done by Sister Yun.

Under everyone's attention, Liu Qinghong stabbed the spoon into Cao Yunfei's eyes, and the sound of blood erupting sounded in the venue again, I didn't dare to look again, my eyes looked at the top wall.

A feeling of dizziness hit the top of my head.

My vision became more and more blurred, and the cheers of the crowd rang in my ears, but the sound became quieter.

Suddenly, my body was limp, my head sank, and I lost consciousness.