Chapter 152: Moving the Knife

Xue Ying looked a little surprised.

Anyway, it's all dying, and there's nothing to hide, Xia Zhi nodded and said,

Xue Ying laughed at herself.

The executioner tested the sharpness of the blade and nodded with satisfaction,

Xia Zhi answered, her old problem has been committed again. At this critical juncture, the proprioceptive consciousness has long since jumped out, and now what is speaking is nothing more than the will of the conditioned reflex.

The executioner's face was shaking with laughter,

The executioner came with a knife in his hand. He raised his chin at the guards standing by. The guards understood, brought Xia Solstice up, and began to pick up their clothes.

Xia Zhi only then began to feel scared,

The executioner seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, laughed loudly for a while, and then returned to his fierce expression.

Xia Zhi changed her words, she was stripped naked by a few strange men, and even if she was dying, she didn't want to die with this kind of humiliation. Her plan was to watch the executioner slicing off the flesh of his hands and feet, and by then there was a chance that she would have died of pain, or at least she would be delirious, and it really didn't matter at that time. Thinking like this, Xia Zhi automatically and consciously pulled his sleeves up to the position of his arm, and put Bai Huahua's arm flat on the execution table.

The executioner raised his eyebrows,

The executioner stood in front of the execution table, pressed the blade on Xia Zhi's arm, and began to make the first move. The executioner's strength increased slightly, and the skin of his arm was immediately opened, and in the next second, bright red blood seeped out, and the shocking red stung Xia Zhi's eyes, and he closed his eyes in pain and looked away.

Suddenly, a guard arrived in a hurry, shouting for the executioner to stop the execution. The guard showed the token,

Xia Zhi, who was stabbed, had a pain in her arm that made it difficult for her to calm down and analyze what was happening, but she still lifted her spirit and glanced at the appearance of the guard. As it turned out, it wasn't the guards in disguise, and the two were taken out of the dungeon by the same group of guards.

Xia Zhi's arm was bleeding nonstop, and Xue Ying asked,

Xia Zhi answered.

The leading guard obviously hesitated for a moment, and shouted,

Xue Ying simply bandaged the wound with a strip of cloth, although it would not stop the bleeding immediately, so it could be suppressed. The two of them are now undecided, maybe they just change the way of death, then this little injury will be insignificant.

Expected and unexpected, Xia Zhi and Xue Ying were really taken back to Qiyunju by the same way, and they greeted Qingling before they entered the door, and happily informed the two of them the news.

Yes! It's a little late, but is the fucking treatment finally working? Yongyan really survived this ghost gate and returned to the world?

Yong Mu saw the two of them coming in, of course, he noticed the wound on Xia Zhi's arm for the first time, after all, most of his arms were red with blood, but he didn't have any surprised expression on his face, but said to Du Xue Ying next to her,

Xue Ying stepped forward. The person who spoke had viciously sentenced him to death just now, but now he could only grovel and follow his wishes to diagnose Yongyan's condition. However, Yongyan was able to wake up and gave him the greatest excitement, and his eyes were as bright as a resurgence, and he methodically diagnosed Yongyan's pulse. Yong Mu nervously stayed by the side, didn't look at Xia Zhi at all, and hung her aside.

Xia Zhi is very clear, and which fork in her fate will take next depends entirely on Master Xue Ying's diagnosis. This time the wait was long enough that Summer Solstice could even hear the sound of blood oozing out of the cloth and dripping onto the ground. Fortunately, there are still people with a conscience, and Qingling handed her a clean towel, although she probably just didn't want the blood to drip on the ground. After Xia Zhi shook her head repeatedly, Qingling directly stuffed the towel into her arms, and had no choice but to accept the love.

Xue Ying's side, from frowning to slowly stretching, the trend of the expression on his face was obviously upward,

Yong Mu listened to the first half of the sentence The corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth in the second half of the sentence froze, but compared to Yongyan, who was dying before, it was already the best news that there was no major problem for the time being. “