Chapter 62: Instruments of Torture

"Ahh

Qin Zhen shouted briefly and woke up from his dream.

Sweat soaked almost all of his clothes.

Thinking back to what happened in the dream, Qin Zhen still had a trace of fear, he didn't know why he had such a strange dream.

How could you kill yourself in your dreams?

He stroked his forehead with one hand, brushing aside the long wet hair in front of him. The muscles of his whole body were trembling, and the fear from his soul had not yet subsided.

"Someone is coming,......" Qin Zhen lowered his arm, staring at the pitch-black top of the bed with stunned eyes, and shouted as he could.

He just wants to change his clothes now, and this stickiness against his body is really uncomfortable.

But half a day has passed, and there is still silence outside the door, and there is no sound of rubbing clothes from the hastily risen.

Qin Zhen frowned, he kicked the quilt off his body with some vent, then got up and looked at the door.

It was hollow and dark.

He could barely see the door in his bedroom.

"Tonight, there's no moonlight at all?"

He fumbled his way to put on his shoes and got out of bed.

The whole bedroom was unusually quiet, and the sound of shoe soles rubbing against the floor was maximized.

His ears were filled with the sound of 'rustling'.

For some reason, Qin Zhen felt a trace of fear at this time, it was a completely unknown fear.

Obviously this is his bedroom, he should be the most familiar ......

After getting out of bed, Qin Zhen groped his way forward.

His chest vibrated and the sound of his heart beating vigorously sounded in the dark space.

'Knock knock knock ......'

Unable to bear the silence of the room, he suddenly accelerated, and after a few more steps, he slammed into a door.

Qin Zhen opened the door and stepped into the moonless courtyard.

"What about people? Where have you dead minions gone? Qin Zhen spun around and shouted at the surroundings.

"If I let me know where you're hiding and lazy, I'll kill you." Qin Zhen muttered in a low voice, and his steps kept walking forward.

The night was dark and quiet, and there was not even a single human voice.

Qin Zhen continued to walk until a ray of light passed through his eyes, causing his eyes to squint with some discomfort.

There was a crowd of people in front of him, and Qin Zhen suddenly regained his confidence at this moment, it turned out that everyone was here.

He calmly walked into the crowd and asked in a somewhat unpleasant tone, "What are you doing here?" ”

At this moment, the noisy words poured into his ears, "Seventh Young Master! ”

The group shouted at him.

"We intend to put this scourge to death today."

"Seventh Young Master, are you going to be executed?"

Qin Zhen listened to the voices around him, his head was a little dizzy, and he asked suspiciously, "Execution?" ”

Listening to the voice, he turned his eyes towards the center of the crowd, and the next moment he was stunned.

In front of her was Qin Manjing, who was kneeling on the ground, her face was extremely frightened, and her eyes looked around uneasily.

But what made Qin Zhen stunned was not this incident, but Feng Ping, who was standing beside Qin Manjing.

Feng Ping, as always, flatteringly handed the whip in his hand to Qin Zhen, "Brother Qin, let me use this whip for you." ”

His face was full of flattery.

Qin Zhen was a little stunned, raised one hand slightly, pointed at the person in front of him, and shouted incredulously, "Feng Ping, how could it be you, how could you be alive." ”

In Qin Zhen's surprised expression, Lin Wan paced to his side, "Brother Qin, what are you talking about?" What is dead and alive. ”

"Didn't we say today that we were going to kill this scourge?"

Qin Manjing knelt on the ground, and when she saw someone mention her, her body trembled and shrunk.

Feng Ping stepped forward and placed the whip in Qin Zhen's palm.

The whip still had a damp feeling, Qin Zhen put it in the palm of his hand and checked it, and carefully looked at the style of the whip.

It's the one Feng Ping often uses.

"Brother Qin, we'll be waiting for you, don't you really want to kill this calamity?"

"We're all waiting for you to do it."

Lin Wan quipped on the side: "Yes, Brother Qin, you came a little late." ”

Qin Zhen looked at them, and Lin Wan and Feng Ping both had extremely natural expressions on their faces.

At this time, Qin Zhen seemed to be a little unconscious, and he asked vaguely, "Didn't we go to the secret realm together some time ago?" ”

"What secret realm?" They asked him curiously.

"It's just that I just had a dream......," Qin Zhen muttered.

"How can dreams be taken seriously? Haha-" Lin Wan laughed from the side.

Seeing that Lin Wan was laughing at him, Qin Zhen raised his head and glared at him.

Lin Wan retracted the smile on his face and took a few steps back.

At this time, Qin Zhen smiled with some relief, thinking to himself, "Yes, how can he take the things in his dream seriously." ‘’

Immediately, he tightened his grip on the whip in his hand and walked towards the person in front of him.

Feng Ping, who was on the side, took out a stack of torture instruments from the bag behind him, and smiled flatteringly at Qin Zhen: "Brother Qin, don't you really want to give it a try?" ”

"This time you can play enough at once......"

Looking at everything in front of him, Qin Zhen's blood burned all over his body.

……

"My lord, how is this little thing going? You're here to save me, aren't you? ”

Xue Changlin rubbed his hands and asked the person in front of him with some hesitation.

The room was poorly lit, with only a few faint rays of light coming through the gap in the doorway.

In the small room, the gray-cloaked man blocked out a large part of the light from the doorway.

Xue Changlin's heart fell, and he was a little surprised by the ability of the person in front of him, and he thought to himself, "This person can go in and out with him even in the heavily guarded Qin State Mansion." ’

He vaguely saw that there should be four strong squires guarding the door.

And this seemingly weak woman is not weak.

"Your Excellency, shall we go?" Xue Changlin asked the gray-robed woman with some hesitation.

He wasn't sure if the mysterious man would unload the mill and kill the donkey.

Qin Manjing blocked the door and took a few steps towards Xue Changlin, "Let's go?" ”

At this time, the atmosphere in the room was already tense.

Xue Changlin took a few steps back, looked at her vigilantly, and said, "You really won't let me go." ”

"You're just using me, and you're going to kill me when you're done."

"If you kill me, you will definitely die a good death." Xue Changlin cursed her viciously.

Qin Manjing ignored his words and took a few steps forward.

Xue Changlin didn't retreat again, his steps froze in place, and his face had a forbearant expression.

"There are still some things I haven't said about Miss Qin Wu." When Xue Changlin saw her movements, he was a little anxious, so he began to talk nonsense casually.

"Kill me, and you'll regret it."

Qin Manjing ignored him, just raised the hand hidden under the cloak and stretched it out towards Xue Changlin's neck.

The two were very close.

At this time, a fierce light flashed in Xue Changlin's eyes.

The next moment, his palm moved slightly, and a dagger came out of his cuff.

Immediately after, the dagger stabbed towards Qin Manjing's heart.

The sound of breaking the air did not interrupt the movement of her hands.

Before the dagger could approach her chest, in the next moment, Qin Manjing stopped his actions.

The hand that reached out to Xue Changlin firmly clamped his wrist.

"I just wanted to borrow something from you." Qin Manjing's tone was calm, and she was not annoyed by Xue Changlin's attack on her.

She took the dagger he clenched in his hand.

"Borrow this." Qin Manjing said to Xue Changlin, who was confused.

Without waiting for him to react, the next moment, she returned the dagger to him.

Qin Manjing turned to leave, and the cloak brought a gust of wind.

Trillions of dust danced under the pillar of light, and a large piece of dust flew by her cuffs.

Behind Qin Manjing, Xue Changlin's eyes widened.

He lay on the ground with the dagger in his heart.

Blood spilled out......

(End of chapter)