This sound is simply the sound of the hell demon. When Lingchi others asked Lingchi's feelings?

Originally, the blood flowed continuously because the tendons of the hands and feet were broken, and these two injuries were added, and Fang Zheng's body was bleeding.

The girl didn't have any fear at all, but instead glanced at the muddy wall in the corner, with a cold voice: "If you don't want to follow in his footsteps, open your eyes wide and see what I do!"

Ji Dongyu's lips trembled, but he didn't dare to open his eyes and looked, and he had to open it wide.

The girl's hands were very stable, the knife was fast, and it was getting faster and faster. Soon, there were bones on Fang Zheng's legs. He was sweating like rain and his whole body was trembling. It was obvious that he was sane.

But he could neither move nor scream.

This torture that life is worse than death has made his body tremble.

He was cruel and vicious, and he enjoyed being abused. Now, if he was cut alive, I wonder if he remembered the situation when he cut alive?

In fact, Luo Qingxin was really merciless. She thought the blood was too troublesome and she acted like lightning. In just two blinks, Fang Zheng's legs became two skeletons and were full of bones.

However, the girl in purple clothes who was standing aside had never been stained with blood.

She looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction and turned to ask Ji Dongyu: "How is my technique?"

Ji Dongyu nodded suddenly, opened his mouth and vomited out.

He vomited so hard that his nose and tears flowed down his body, but he was so scared that he didn't know if this evil spirit wanted to do the same thing on him.

Luo Qingxin looked down at Fang Zheng and said lightly: "Mr. Fang, I am too soft-hearted. I originally wanted to clean all the flesh on your body and avenge Zhuo Xuetong, but I think the skinning technique you taught is also good, but you only have one body, how can you peel it if it is cleaned? So now, let's change the way of playing, how can I peel you?"

Fang Zheng tried desperately to shrink back in horror, of course he couldn't. Then, his tight pupils reflected the girl's cold eyes and the dagger with a cold light flashing in her hand.

Ji Dongyu vomited for a while, and his whole body collapsed weakly, his body trembled like a snoring, and the fear in his eyes seemed to be about to spread out.

The ground slowly dripped away, and he was frightened and incontinent.

He clearly watched the dagger in the girl's hand slashing Fang Zheng's forehead, and then lifted off his entire face and the skin on his neck.

Fang Zheng was not dead yet, and there was a terrible cry of pain in his throat.

Luo Qingxin put the skin beside her and took Fang Zheng with a dagger. She stood up, walked to Ji Dongyu, looked at him from a high point, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face, and said, "Ji Dongyu, do you want to be in charge of the prison department?"

Ji Dongyu shook his head suddenly.

Luo Qingxin's smile was still there, but her voice became colder, and she asked indifferently: "I really don't want to? It seems that you want to die more?"

Ji Dongyu was stunned and said in a hurry: "No, no, no, I do!"

He was not tempted by power at this moment, but to save his life. He had no doubt at all. If he said he was unwilling, the girl in front of him would cut off his neck with one stroke.
Chapter completed!