Chapter 82: Torture

"I put clay mixed with a secret recipe on my body, and after drying, I peel off the pieces to reveal the skin and become white and tender, like a newborn." A maid dressed in purple explained.

"Huh?" Qiao Qixin expressed great doubts, "Won't it be infected and die?" ”

Another maid in a green coat answered, "Yes, because of the peeling, no less than ten people have died." ”

When Qiao Qixin heard this, she immediately struggled, "I'm not going!" I don't want to die yet! ”

The two maids hurriedly pressed Qiao Qixin to the ground and persuaded, "Girl, don't struggle, you can't escape." ”

"I'm the shopkeeper of Liuqi! You can't do that! ”

Qiao Qixin hurriedly reported his identity.

No matter what task he does, he has to stand aside in front of life!

"What a noise!" Mother Qian walked in from outside the door.

The two maids glanced at each other, and both pressed Qiao Qixin to the ground with their greatest strength.

Qiao Qixin, who was pressed and couldn't move, could only shout on the ground, "I am Liuqi's shopkeeper!" You can't do this to me! ”

Mother Qian squatted down indifferently in front of Qiao Qixin, pinching her chin and looking left and right, "Don't say that you are the shopkeeper of a vegetable shop, even if you are the daughter of that family in the capital, knowing how many things my owner has, it is impossible to let you go." ”

"Drag her out and peel me now!" Mother Qian waved her hand, and the two maids didn't dare to disobey, and one of them took Qiao Qixin's hand and dragged her out.

Ahh

Qiao Qixin shouted angrily in her heart.

Xiaotong !! Your host is gone!! Come out soon!!

[The remaining funds of the host account can be exchanged for healing potions in the system store]

Georgette is going crazy.

Of course I know there are healing potions! But I'm going to be skinned, skinned!! I won't have the strength to operate it then!

[The system can be purchased on behalf of the host if the host allows]

That's not the point, hey!

[The system advises the host to face and accept it calmly, according to the test, the host will increase its appearance by 50% after peeling]

It's going to die! Hey, hey, I'm going to die!

Georgette struggled to be stuffed into a bucket.

"Girl, you'd better be quiet, I heard that it's easier to succeed when you peel off in a calm state." The purple-clothed maid whispered.

The maid in Tsing Yi also echoed on the side.

Qiao Qixin looked up at the sky, looking like her heart was like ashes.

Sister Zhang, Brother Zhang, I'm sorry, I'm going to leave before you.

Liang Anting, you wait, wait for my first seven years and I will be the first to seek revenge on you.

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Inside a large iron pot, the gray paste gurgled and bubbled.

The washed and stripped of Qiao Qixin's heart was like ashes, and she was left to the maid to fiddle with it at will.

She was lying on a long table now, and for the first time she thought the snails wriggling on the grass were so cute.

A gray paste was applied to Georgette's back.

She hissed, and couldn't help but want to reach out and peel the foreign object away from her body.

Mother Qian made a look, and immediately two maids came from the side and pressed Qiao Qixin's arm.

Qiao Qixin: ......

Spoonful by spoonful of the paste was scooped up, and then applied all over the entire back of Georgette.

A strong stinging pain spread throughout Georgette's back.

She clenched her hands into fists in pain and slammed them on the long table beneath her.

"Hold on." Mother Qian, who was watching from the sidelines, spoke indifferently.

The strength of Qiao Qixin's arm increased instantly, and she didn't even have the space for the hammer table.

"Hemβ€”!" Qiao Qixin couldn't help but scold.

It was so painful, like someone holding a needle and piercing it into the skin one by one, and like someone spilling weakened sulfuric acid on their back.

"Ah!!!h

"Girl, don't scream, it will hurt more in front of you, and you will faint." The purple-clothed maid kindly persuaded.

"Let me die!" Georgette howled in pain.

"Flip."

The person in charge of laying the paste waved his hand, and the two maids hurriedly turned Qiao Qixin over.

Qiao Qixin gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, and then couldn't help but shout again as the paste spread on her stomach.

"It hurts to death!"

"Shut her up." Mother Qian on the side thought that Qiao Qixin's voice was noisy, and ordered.

The two maids glanced at each other, then took a towel from the side with one free hand and gagged Qiao Qixin's mouth tightly.

"Woooooo Lying on the long table, Qiao Qixin slammed the back of her head against the table behind her in pain.

The body is restrained, and only self-harm can bring a trace of comfort to Qiao Qixin.

She stared blankly at the white sky and fainted before the paste hit her face.

The two maids glanced at each other, and both released the strength of their hands one after another.

It's a pity that nine times out of ten, people who faint in the middle of the way won't survive.

There are more ghosts floating in the sky above this Jia Mansion.

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After a long time, Qiao Qixin opened her eyes with difficulty.

It's pitch black.

Where am I? Underground?

Holding on to the wall, Qiao Qixin stumbled to her feet from the ground.

She felt like she was covered in something hard, like a shell.