The most conspicuous thing is a seat, but unlike ordinary seats, this chair is covered with dense nails, including backrests, armrests, and shackles, without exception, and the chair still has a strong smell of blood.

There were many other torture instruments next to them, each of which was extremely cruel. Various terrifying torture instruments were scattered on the ground, and they were so dark that they could no longer see the original material. Su Ming knew that it was the color of the blood after it dried up. I don’t know how many people’s blood was stained with.

The entire prison is shocking to see. Su Ming has never seen many torture instruments before. Next to Su Ming also found a yellowed sheepskin scroll.

Perhaps because it was not preserved well, some parts of this sheepskin scroll were broken and some parts were moldy, but the text recorded in it still shocked him.

"...The defendant seemed afraid during the interrogation, then she was obviously guilty, and her conscience exposed her feet. If she believed that she was innocent and kept calm, then she was undoubtedly guilty, because the witches were used to lying shamelessly.

...When she was tortured to turn her eyes in pain, it meant that she was using her eyes to look for the devil; and if her eyes were dull, it mean that she saw her own devil and was looking at him.

If she can withstand torture, it means that the power of the devil is protecting her, and therefore it must torture her more severely; if she cannot withstand and dies under punishment, it means that the devil will let her die, so that she will not admit it and will not reveal the secret."

Although there were only a few short lines of words, Su Ming saw the blood soaked behind these words. Combined with the hideous torture instruments in the prison in front of him, Su Ming still didn't understand what this prison was used for.

And according to the strange birth of this world, this place has become like this, and there is no doubt that it is the revenge of the girls who have been persecuted to death. You can imagine the endless hatred and resentment of the "witches" who were persecuted to death by them. How powerful the weirdness born from this infinite hatred and resentment is, and it is no problem to destroy the entire village.

There is no doubt that all the people in the villages and towns were dead, and even after death, their souls were trapped here by strange forces.

At this moment, a heart-wrenching force erupted in the middle of the village. Su Ming's face changed. He grabbed the sheepskin scroll and rushed out. Fortunately, it was very close to the house where he had rested before. When he returned to the yard, Su Ming untied the reins and turned over and rushed out regardless of the horse.

Obviously, this weirdness is in the transformation stage. If he doesn't run, he can't run away after waiting for a while. As for clearing this weirdness, Su Ming never thought about whether he would get what kind of flowers to plant, he wouldn't fight against thunder. With his current strength, it would be better to stay away from here.

Outside the village, there was heavy fog. Su Ming rode his horse and rushed out of the village quickly, and then rushed directly into the thick fog. Although the thick fog was full, it was of no use to Su Ming, who had the truth and frankness.

With both legs clamped the horse's belly, the horses immediately ran wildly. With Sulun's control, the two horses ran quickly along a wilderness path in the fog.

In the thick fog, a figure suddenly thought Su Ming rushed forward, but unfortunately before it could get closer, a sword light passed by, directly slashing it into two pieces. Su Ming rushed forward without decreasing speed.

The fog was covered with a large range. Su Ming kept beating the horse and rushed outward. In the middle of the village, flames rose. The witch who was originally tied to the pillar had disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by something like a black silkworm cocoon. The silkworm cocoon contracted and expanded like a heart, as if something was fostered in it.

The horse under his crotch kept spraying white air, and the mist in front of him began to become thinner. A golden light rose from the sky, and a trace of joy flashed in Su Ming's eyes. With a neigh, the horse rushed out of the thick fog and appeared in the wilderness.

When Su Ming arrived here, he breathed a sigh of relief. The horse gasped violently. Su Ming slowly slowed down and finally stopped. The horse could not run fast for a long time, especially during long-distance travel.

Su Ming turned around and looked at the heavy fog behind him. The fog was churning. In the depths of the fog, the heart-wrenching power was still gathering. A powerful and weird monster would soon be born here.

Withdrew his gaze, Su Ming clamped his legs and then accelerated to leave.

After eating some dry food, feeding two horses some bean cakes and water, Su Ming set off on the road again. After experiencing this deserted village incident, the next trip was much smoother. In the evening, Su Ming came to a village.

After entering the village, Su Ming quickly found a tavern with a broken sign hanging outside the tavern, which looked extremely simple and could hear the noisy noise inside from a distance.

Tie the horse into the horse shed, pour a bag of bean cakes and hay, then rub the heads of the two horses and cover them with their cloaks. Only then did Su Ming walk towards the tavern, which would reduce a lot of trouble.

"Have you been to Bretnia? I've been to you, and I tell you, it's a very prosperous city, with countless goods, and by the way there are circus performances, which is simply great. I swear, it's the most exciting performance in the world, and the clowns in the circus will spit fire..."

"Come on, you have said this many times...we're tired of hearing it."

"Let's play the Gent card, how about five copper coins in a game?"

"Come on, I will win you all this time!"

"The defeated general!"

A chaotic and noisy sound filled my ears, and a heat wave came towards me, mixed with a pungent smell of sweat and a strong smell of alcohol.

Several maids walked between the wine tables, and one or two black hands were occasionally taken to eat tofu under the wine table. Then the maid who took advantage of the money screamed and scolded, causing several drinkers at the wine tables to laugh.

Most maids in taverns provide services. Of course, they are not prostitutes. It is said that judging the quality of a pub is to look at the quality of maids in taverns. In this kind of rural tavern, don’t expect the maids to be beautiful.

Su Ming was not interested in his strong figure, rough skin, vigorous body hair, and strong body odor, but it was still full of attraction to the drunkards here, and of course, there were those mercenaries. Even Su Ming had to admire their good appetite.
Chapter completed!