There were only two people in the torture chamber, a man and a woman, a father and a daughter. Yes, they were father and daughter.
The daughter's name was Ye Qing. Deep resentment and hatred crawled all over her face. Her clothes were scattered on the ground, and she was naked and chained to the rack.
The father's name was Ye Shiqing, and he was seven feet away. He was dressed in a gentle and elegant green robe and had a slender and straight body. No matter how one looked at it, he should be a reliable haven for his daughter, but he had a long whip in his hand.
The whip was very ordinary and didn't seem to be used for punishment. It was even deliberately made to be relatively weak. It would hurt if it hit someone, but it wouldn't be very painful.
"That whip …" Yan Li tried to find an excuse for the scene in front of him. For example, punishment for mistakes? This whip shouldn't be very painful, especially for cultivators.
He suddenly thought of Ji Tiansheng. When Ji Tiansheng made mistakes when he was a child, he could ask for forgiveness as long as he made tea. He even had to apologize to her when he lost his temper. She was happy. When she grew up, she might not be happy. The burden was very heavy, and she became lonely. But why was Ye Qing stronger than her at this moment, even though the things she was carrying were not on the same level?
If it was him, there was no need to talk about resentment. If his heart wasn't strong enough, it would have collapsed long ago.
"Put yourself in her shoes, don't you feel pain?" Tang Sanghua said in a tone of deep sarcasm.
Intuition told Yan Li that she had the same experience.
Although people couldn't empathize with another person's pain, if they had similar experiences, they would sympathize with each other.
Now it seemed that Tang Sanghua's tolerance for Ye Qing was not a high and mighty forgiveness, but love from the bottom of his heart. It was precisely because they had similar experiences that they could understand that kind of misery and helplessness.
After a long silence, Yan Li asked, "How many times have you seen this?"
Tang Sanghua just sneered and didn't speak.
Slap!
The clear and loud sound was like a slap. It was the sound of a whip hitting flesh. No matter how strong the flesh was, it would inevitably leave a mark. Moreover, she was not strong. She was just a delicate girl who could be blown away by the wind.
The girl was in great pain, but she did not cry. However, her beautiful face was completely twisted, as if there were poisonous snakes crawling all over it.
"Very good, very good, this is the feeling. Hate me, hate me, I will bathe in the flames of your eyes and be reborn. How wonderful." Ye Shiqing's strange low laughter rang out in the cell, completely lacking the mellow gentleness of the day. It sounded like the desire that had been suppressed for a long time had finally been released. But it was not enough, not thorough enough.
"You really look like your mother." He said with a smile, "You all have a pair of beautiful eyes, exotic noses, and slightly larger mouths than the women of Yongling. But it doesn't matter. It's more pleasant to hear when you scream like this."
Pa!
"Scream, scream like your mother. You have to make me happy. Or, will you only listen to me if I kill your mother?"
Ye Qing's viper-covered face suddenly turned ferocious. She shrieked resentfully, "You promised me that you wouldn't kill her. You promised me that you wouldn't kill her …"
"What's going on? Isn't your Senior Sister dead?" Yan Li asked.
Tang Sanghua nodded and confirmed, "Her Fire of Soul has been extinguished. We Wu … Wu Man Tribe will take out a trace of Fire of Soul and hide it in the Holy Temple since we are born. When the Fire of Soul is extinguished, it means that the soul has been destroyed, and there is no chance of reincarnation."
"Ah! So beautiful! " Ye Shiqing seemed to be intoxicated. He could not help but take a step forward and reach out his left hand, trying to touch her ferocious face.
But suddenly, his hand retracted as if he had been electrocuted. He seemed to have woken up as well. With a gloomy face, he rubbed his stinging fingers and cursed in a low voice, "Damn curse!"
Then he smiled and said, "Don't worry, my good Qing. How can I bear to kill her? She is your mother, my wife."
"It's a curse!" Tang Sanghua suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, showing even more hatred. "Senior Sister was obviously afraid that her daughter would be tortured by this pervert like her, so before she died, she used her own soul as fuel, turning it into a curse similar to a poisonous insect. As long as this pervert touches her, he will be hurt."
Yan Li nodded and said, "But I didn't expect that he would use it to threaten … Well, she and your Senior Sister can be considered as mother and daughter."
Although Ye Qing's appearance was still extremely ugly, it resonated with Yan Li and made him approve of Ye Qing a little more.
Ye Shiqing's words gave Ye Qing a glimmer of hope. With a little hope and longing, she begged, "Let me see her, let me see Mother. I beg you, let me see Mother. As long as she is still alive, I will do anything you want me to …"
It seemed that this wish was all the motivation for her to live.
Slap slap slap!
Ye Shiqing answered her with a rain-like slap. He was even crazier than her. While slapping, he roared, "What are you doing? What's with your expression? Do you want to forgive me? I have never taught you to be weak. This can't be forgiven. You must hate me, you must hate me, or I will immediately kill that bitch. You will never see her again. Do you hear me! Do you hear me! "
That pretty face was once again covered with poisonous snakes. This time, it was really like being carved by a knife, and it could no longer be erased.
She was supposed to be an innocent and kind girl, but her innocence and kindness was finally worn out bit by bit in this place. In the end, what was left was a body full of resentment, a tool to satisfy someone's selfish desire.
How sad!
Yan Li finally understood why she was so extreme. He finally understood why she was so eager for power and strength. She would do anything to get it. Even if she was not forgiven and understood, she still had things that she had to accomplish.
Suddenly, his heart trembled. There was a murderous aura! Even he was touched, let alone Tang Sanghua. He simply wanted to rush forward and cut her into pieces.
So the source was right next to him. Before he could react, the whip suddenly stopped, and Ye Shiqing suddenly turned his head.
At that moment, Tang Sanghua hooked his feet on the top of the wall and made a seal with his hands silently. A cloud of vague black fog gushed out and covered their figures.
Because the distance was really far, and the wall candles in this corridor were not lit, Ye Shiqing carefully observed for a long time, but did not find anything. So he relaxed his vigilance and murmured, "Was it an illusion?"
Cold sweat wet Yan Li's back. At that moment, the huge sense of oppression almost made him flee.
Ye Shiqing was a cultivator, and a cultivator above the first grade martial artist. His strength was not weaker than Yan Chaoyang's. He was a top martial artist who was about to break through to Perfected Person, not someone like Mr. Yu could compare with. If they were discovered by him just now, they would probably be dead now.
They looked at each other with lingering fear, and did not dare to peep again. They quietly returned along the road.
Although Yan Li had the power of Death's Grudge to rely on, it could not be used now. He was barely pulled back from the gates of hell when he broke through the realm last time. Although it was useless in the battle at Silver Moon Villa, it was taken advantage of because his mind was chaotic, causing the curse to be almost complete again. If it happened again, he would definitely be swallowed.
The two carefully walked back. After turning the corner of the corridor for about ten steps, Yan Li suddenly stopped, which shocked Tang Sanghua. He could not help but whisper, "What are you doing?"
He saw Yan Li was looking at a prisoner in a dark cell on his left.
Prisoner?
Since when was there a person locked up here? He did not see her when he came in.
Tang Sanghua was shocked. When he looked carefully, he was even more surprised. The prisoner was actually a little girl less than ten years old. Although she was a little girl, there was only darkness and death in her eyes. Her face was numb, like a broken doll. It was as if she no longer had the slightest attachment to life. Even if the sky fell and the earth split, she would not be able to move her eyebrows.
"Could it be that she was broken by that animal?" She guessed in her heart, but said, "She seems to have your shadow. Behind the numbness, there is misfortune written all over it. Do you want to save her?"
Yan Li withdrew his gaze and frowned. He could not agree, "Happiness is similar, but misfortune has its own misfortune. This is not a place to stay for long. Leave her alone. "
Tang Sanghua laughed softly, "It is said that 'like repels'. It is true. You see your own shadow in her, so you instinctively feel disgusted." Although he said this, he did not really intend to save her. After all, it was difficult to save someone under the eyes of a first-rank martial artist without being discovered.
The two's voices were very soft, a bit like they were secretly transmitting sound. Although the imprisoned little girl was very close, she could only hear a little.
Her expression did not change when the two did not lend a helping hand. After the two left, she picked up the stone on the ground, walked to the wall, and lightly wrote something.
…
Black Mountain.
"Bang!"
Inside Sen Luo Hall, Chun Lan, Qiu, and Dong were sitting at a square table. Chun Lan, also known as Bi Ying, suddenly slammed the table and stood up. Her eyes were filled with unconcealable anger, "That stinky woman, she actually pushed all the blame to us! I really want to use a treasure to draw lotus pods on her face, and then peel off her skin little by little. Then let her look in the mirror and see what kind of ghost she looks like! "
Xia He's real code name was Cheng Kong. When combined with Chun Lan, it was Bi Ying Cheng Kong.
Cheng Kong said coldly, "How is peeling off skin enough? Isn't she best at using illusions to torture people? Find her a hundred strong men to play with her day and night, and then tell her that this is an illusion. She will definitely enjoy it. "
Qiu and Dong were called Feng Hua Xue Yue, and their real code names were also related to Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter.
Feng Hua said with some hesitation, "Although the scene is very disgusting, for Young Master, I am willing to do anything."
Xue Yue frowned and said, "But then again, although that little slut belongs to Feng Lou, it was because of Sen Luo Hall's negligence that she escaped. Most of the responsibility is on us. This is also not wrong."
Bi Ying coldly snorted and said, "There is still no clue about that little slut?"
Xue Yue seemed to be in charge of tracking and said, "I just came back from the surface and was about to report to my sister. Because the location of the hole is near Kunyuan Mountain, we followed the river all the way to the nearby houses. Coupled with the news from the Capital Governor's Office, that little slut should have wandered to Yongle Square. I think we can find her first. After all, Ji Tiansheng's people don't know who they are looking for. "
"Very good!" Bi Ying's mood recovered a little and sneered, "Before Young Master comes out, you must eliminate this matter without any hesitation, even if you have to sacrifice some spies. Go, immediately contact Zhang Huanfa and tell him that it is time for Young Master to test him. "
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