Feng Qingxue was very happy to finally escape from the wolf's den.
Just when she turned around to take off the bracelet from her senior brother,
Suddenly, a man wearing a ghost mask fell from the sky. His dark green robe was swaying in the wind. The eyes under the mask were staring at Feng Qingxue, which made people feel scary.
Feng Qingxue secretly thought something was wrong, and was about to cast a spell to push her senior brother away, but unexpectedly the other party had already seen through her plan.
With a big wave of his hand, Feng Qingxue immediately felt like someone was holding her throat, and then she slowly stretched out...
"Le Zheng Yao, that's good! I've locked you in for so long, and yet there are still women who will die for you."
The masked man said viciously into the air.
He pinched the woman in front of him tightly, a woman he was very familiar with, but this person was not her at all.
Feng Qingxue felt unable to breathe for a moment, and her whole body seemed to be frozen.
Just when she thought she was about to die, the person in front of her suddenly let go of her hand.
Feng Qingxue fell hard to the ground. She ignored the pain, touched her throat and gasped for air.
The masked man clapped his hands and said to Feng Qingxue in a lukewarm voice,
"You are Feng Qingxue, right? Hand over that guy Le Zheng Yao! Otherwise I will definitely let you know what life is worse than death."
Feng Qingxue knew that the person in front of her must be someone who had issues with her senior brother.
At this moment, senior brother has lost his mind and must not go back to that dark place again.
As long as you don't let go, senior brother will be safe.
Just hold on and wait for Tan Ying, so she responded.
"Who are you? Why did you hold the city lord hostage? Did you do all those things outside the city?"
Feng Qingxue asked about all the doubts she had recently.
The masked man smiled softly and said,
"A dying person is not qualified to hear my explanation. Tell me quickly, where is Lezheng Yao?"
Feng Qingxue also simply gave up her struggle,
He said nonchalantly, "A devil like you doesn't deserve to know where he is!"
The masked man completely lost his patience and crossed his hands in front of his waist.
She leaned forward slightly and looked at Feng Qingxue, and said coldly, "I gave you a chance to live for her sake. Since you don't cherish it, don't blame me for being rude."
After saying that, he used his cultivation, waved his hand lightly, and Feng Qingxue flew up, and then threw it hard against the wall next to him.
When she fell down, she spat out a mouthful of blood. Her muddy face was stained with blood, which made her look a little scary. At this moment, she couldn't move at all.
The masked man didn't wait for her to speak, and just waved his hand,
The two of them were already in a dungeon. It was dark, but there was a faint light, enough to see everything in front of them clearly.
Feng Qingxue looked around, but fortunately her senior brother was not summoned by his spell. She hoped that he could walk out. At this moment, she could only pray.
Before she could finish thinking, the masked man slowly walked beside the torture instruments,
"After practicing cultivation for so long, these guys are still comfortable to watch."
Then he teleported to Feng Qingxue who was tied to a wooden stake, and whispered a threat,
"How about it? Do you want to try it? It will definitely give you an unprecedented experience,"
After saying that, he burst out laughing, his laughter seemed so abnormal and terrifying.
But Feng Qingxue was not afraid at all, she just looked at him quietly.
The masked man looked back at her indifferently, completely irritated.
He was so dissatisfied with such a look. It seemed that only this look was the right way, and he wanted to destroy it!
He turned around and picked up one of the long and slender things and stabbed it directly between Feng Qingxue's nails.
Feng Qingxue couldn't help but break into a cold sweat, and her veins popped out.
She endured the pain so hard that she didn't even know that she had bitten the corner of her mouth.
The masked man smiled slightly,
"Not bad. She is indeed not an ordinary woman. She is quite tolerant. Next, I will let you know what life is. It is worse than death."
When he turned around, he ordered some strong men to be brought in. They were called strong men, but they were actually here to vent their sexual desires. They also brought a bed of iron nails.
The masked man turned around, looked at Feng Qingxue and said,
"I've endured it long enough. I'll give you one last chance, will you say it or not?"
Feng Qingxue still ignored him. Even though she was very scared inside at the moment, her face was still very calm.
The masked man still didn't answer when he saw the person in front of him.
This woman is just like you, just as stubborn.
It's a pity that I will never be as soft-hearted as before.
"She's really good-looking. She's slim and graceful. She's so beautiful that even I almost fell in love with her."
He said slowly, with a hint of threat and confusion in his tone,
As he spoke, he leaned closer to Feng Qingxue's ear and threatened her with a voice that only two people could hear:
"Have you seen this group of people behind me? They... haven't touched a woman for a long time. However, I won't let you go to bed with them so easily."
"Look at how beautiful that bed of nails is! If you touch it with your hands, red blood will flow out."
"I will let you strip naked and lie on it, and then let the group of people enjoy themselves. Think about that scene, tsk tsk tsk, it should be... white and rosy."
The masked man said all this coldly, as if it was nothing new for him. After saying this, he stepped back and smiled wildly, like a demon coming out of hell.
"Pervert! Devil!"
Feng Qingxue swallowed her saliva, and she was covered in cold sweat. Mixed with the blood around her mouth, it only made people feel sad.
Even if I die, I can't bear this kind of humiliation. Feng Qingxue thought about it and wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide.
Unexpectedly, the masked man seemed to have guessed her thoughts and waved his sleeves.
Feng Qingxue's mouth could only be opened and unable to move, and the next second it was blocked by a handkerchief.
"I've heard such words once already. It doesn't matter. You want to die, but it's not that easy."
The masked man waved his hand, his tone revealing a dead silence.
"I gave you a chance, but unfortunately, you didn't cherish it at all. Then don't blame me."
He said to one of them, "Go and take off her clothes and throw her on the bed of nails. You know exactly what to do."
After giving the instructions, he was about to leave when a man came.
He said tremblingly, "Master, it's not good, the study is damaged."
The masked man couldn't help but trembled when he heard this, and teleported away.
The remaining group of people in the prison looked at each other in confusion.
Although they wanted to touch women, they all found this kind of life-threatening touching method terrifying.
One of them said, "Are you really going to do this?"
"Nonsense. If you fail to follow the master's orders, you will die. It's better to live happily and worry about the rest."
After everyone finally reached a consensus, they moved the tied Feng Qingxue from the wooden pile to the bed of nails.
Feng Qingxue had her spell blocked at this moment and was unable to fight back.
One of them was gearing up and looking at Feng Qingxue with salivation.