When she woke up, Wu Xiaoluo found herself tied to a platform, and the cold touch under her body made her shiver.

The others didn't know where they had gone, and she was the only one in the huge torture chamber. She guessed it was an enchantment, and that others might be in the same situation as she was right now.

She has an MMP that she doesn't know whether to say or not.

What the hell is the Heavenly Realm doing? What about cultivating immortals who are said to be good! Inexplicably, he has become a prisoner, what kind of routine is this?

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement around, and she was almost bored and fell asleep. Isn't it possible to be so tied up and test her endurance?

Thinking of the moment the door closed, the smile on Guanyin's face, Wu Xiaoluo trembled again.

I never expected that Guanyin would be so black-bellied, and what about the gentle male god who said he was good? Everyone in the world was deceived by his pure and kind appearance, and the people who met him really fell into eight lifetimes of mold.

No one cared about her, Wu Xiaoluo tried to move her hands and feet, tied up to death, couldn't break free, and suddenly became impetuous, and a nameless fire broke out.

"Hey, is there anybody? Come on, hurt each other!"

There was no sound except for the echo of the emptiness.

Wu Xiaoluo listened for a long time, and faintly heard a scream coming from the other side of the wall, the voice was intermittent, and it seemed that she was suffering a great deal of pain.

"I ...... I'm ...... I'm going to recruit them all! Yes...... It's Wu Xiaoluo, it's her hand on Fan Zhenzhen...... I'm innocent, please...... Please let me go!"

Who is this nonsense? What nonsense is there to frame!

She doesn't seem to have offended anyone since she came to the Heavenly Realm...... Could it be Lang Xing's second goods? Unlikely, no matter how shameless he is, he won't bite her.

On second thought, maybe everyone has their own limits to what they can bear, and once that line is crossed, the selfish side of human nature will prevail over morality. As the saying goes, "man does not destroy heaven and earth for his own sake", once it comes to his own interests, anyone will become a devil without humanity.

But this thing is inevitably too fast, isn't it? Still not a man!Wu Xiaoluo couldn't help but think with disdain.

There seemed to be no sound next door, but in a moment, the door on her side was pushed open, and a fierce-looking man with eyes like brass bells walked in, the whip in his hand hanging on the ground, and dragged out a bloody mark as he walked, which was shocking.

The man's eyes shot a bloodthirsty cold glow, as if he wanted to rip a piece of flesh from her alive, like an evil ghost from the underworld.

Is this still an immortal? An immortal is so fierce and vicious? Oh, the door god almost looks like this.

The man strode over, his three-meter-tall body with a huge sense of oppression, and suddenly a suffocating feeling that his heart was about to be crushed swept over. His body and face were sprayed with unknown blood, and the disgusting smell of blood rushed into Wu Xiaoluo's nose.

Seeing the whip slowly raised, Wu Xiaoluo closed her eyes in fright and screamed: "I haven't done anything!

After waiting for a while, the surroundings were quiet, there was no pain from the whip falling on the body, and the heavy smell of blood disappeared.

Wu Xiaoluo opened her eyes suddenly, and the man just now was gone.

What the hell? Just let her go? What about the ten great tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty?

Before he could catch his breath, the next moment, the eyes suddenly brightened brightly, and the pain of burning his skin spread throughout his body.

Wu Xiaoluo closed her eyes tightly, had difficulty breathing, and struggled to adapt for a long time before she dared to open her eyes, and endured the stinging pain to observe her surroundings.

It was a small, completely sealed room, boxy, with no doors or windows, the walls were blinding white, and the room was empty and there was nothing.

Wu Xiaoluo was a little stunned: "Is this a horror movie?"

The room was eerily quiet, except for the sound of her own heavy breathing.

Although she was not tied up now, she had only sat for a while, and her throat was dry and hot as if a bucket of gasoline had been set on fire.

"Is there anyone?" Wu Xiaoluo shouted in a hoarse voice.

No one responded, and there was no response.

Time seems to stand still here.

Wu Xiaoluo took out her mobile phone as if she felt something, and sure enough, the time on the mobile phone stopped strangely at the moment when everyone was locked up in the torture room.

After countless attempts to escape to no avail, she collapsed limply on the ground.

Lying with my eyes closed for a long, long time, so long that I forgot whether I was lying down or standing, sometimes it felt like days had passed, and sometimes it seemed like only a few minutes had passed.

In fact, she was sleepy to death, but she couldn't sleep, and she was tortured with thick dark circles under her eyes.

In the still time, she couldn't sleep, and Wu Xiaoluo could only think wildly. What did you eat yesterday, what did you eat the day before yesterday, what did you eat last week, what did you eat last month, what did you eat last year, what did you eat when you were a child......

When she really didn't know what to think, she got up to exercise to pass the time. It seems that the hot and stuffy environment has slowly adapted to it, and the boiling heat in the nose is so numb that it cannot be felt, as if all five senses have been necrotic, and nothing can be felt.

Wu Xiaoluo bit her arm fiercely in disbelief, biting out blood, but there was no pain at all.

Well, she gave up struggling and leaned upside down against the wall, thinking that she would simply die of brain congestion.

And at the moment when the perspective changed, she suddenly noticed some slight changes in the room.