King's Landing

The Second Element of King's Landing, Volume 6, Chapter 157, Witch's Torture Room

Tiptoe, approaching silently.

In the Nangong mansion, at night when the boundaries are clearly demarcated, a figure is sneaking into the Xiang Gui who usually'disdains' to enter.

At the end of the dark corridor, a gorgeous door to the forbidden area finally appeared.

To break into it, relying on brute force is almost tantamount to a draw.

Therefore, special forces must be used.

Slowly raising his hand, a gloomy light that blended with the night flashed and disappeared. Then, the materialized door was penetrated by the figure like a virtual reality.First the arms, then the head, and finally the whole body passed through.

The moment he entered the room, the scent coming from his nose made the figure pause.

But soon, for the purpose of this trip, the figure quietly walked towards the big bed with a top cover.

Cautiously did not dare to make any noise.

One step, two steps.

The edge of the bed is already in front of you. The goal of this trip should be lying on it peacefully, right?

However, when the figure dropped its gaze to the sheets, his body became stiff on the spot involuntarily.

In the pouring moonlight, a dark shadow was releasing an icy chill.

Like an octopus, countless chains appeared around the figure out of thin air, trapping him in it almost instantly.

"Finally can't help but want to come and die?"

The cold announcement did not seem to have the slightest emotional fluctuation, but it was precisely because of this that it seemed even more eerie and terrifying.

"It seems that you have eaten your brain and you have the courage to come over at night. Then, die!"

The chains turned into sharp blades, and countless cold lights flickered in the room under the queen's trial.

However, there was no scream as expected.

The sharp tips of all chains easily penetrate the black figure.

"Oh, that Yuechan, good evening!"

A nasty voice quietly sounded from behind the Night Witch.

As if this situation had been expected a long time ago, the witch snorted and shot a large number of chains again behind her.

"Hey, today is Valentine's Day. Even if it has nothing to do with that Yuechan, I don't know how jealousy has become like this? Did that Yuechan also join that FFF group (Heterosexual Trial-burning to death)?"

While teasing, the figure weirdly dodges between the chains, the dense chain net seems to be unable to restrain his footsteps.

The witch's face became cold when she heard the figure's jerk.

For some reason, she was so angry that she did not know where to take out an ancient book with a black cover.

Immediately afterwards, the huge magic power dissipated, and the black cover book quickly turned the pages.

"...Space imprisoned."

Although singing was omitted, the effect produced by the black book swept the room with the words spit out by the witch.

It seemed that she had never expected that the witch would make a full shot, and her figure was imprisoned in the air before she could react.

Then, countless gods' chains crazily entangled.

In the blink of an eye, the arrogant figure was chained into a big zongzi.

"Uh? You are really playing, that moon sauce! Even the magic book is used!"

"To shut up!"

Pulling hard, the figure bound by the chain rolled to the witch's feet.

In the dark night, the pupil of the witch, who emits a strange blue light, looked down at the owing figure.

"I want to die a few times."

"Can you not die?"

"can."

With that said, the happy figure found that the surrounding environment had changed.

"Uh, here is...puff?"

I was guessing where I was taken. In the next second, my attention was completely taken away by some wonderful props hanging on the rock wall.

Spiny chairs and wheels, saws and iron tongs, huge gears, iron armor, and thorns to crush the body.

There are some unknown ones, but looking at the inauspicious shape, it is easy to think that it was made for inhumane purposes.The black traces between the red rust make people feel like they are meant to emphasize the nausea.

"This, isn't this something used to torture the most sinister criminal?"

Staring at the full of malice on the stone wall, the figure couldn't help swallowing and asked.

"Do you still know? Then it's easy to handle. I don't need to introduce you one by one. Since I don't want to die, then..."

"Hey! Wait a minute! You are too cruel, right? Anyway, we kissed and fucked--"

Before she finished speaking, there was a file full of spikes in the witch's hand.

"You are especially allowed to continue today."

"Ah, what? I didn't want to give Na Yuechan a surprise. For so many years, you must have never celebrated Valentine's Day, right? So I especially want to confess to you today. Can you give me a chance? Moon sauce!"

The tone was full of sincerity, and the look in his eyes could make the ignorant girl fall in love with it.

Unfortunately, the witch who heard this did not react at all.

"The last words are these stupid things?"

For some reason, the witch's face seemed even more ugly.

"What I said was sincere! Nothing--"

laugh!!!

As the file was put down, several jagged holes appeared on the ground.

"Hi! Is this the real thing?"

Looking at the depression not far from his body, the figure suddenly twitched.

However, before the figure slowed down, the black hideous teeth fell down again.

Not only the file, but all the utensils in the entire torture room are automatically suspended, and it seems that the trend is ready to swarm.

"Fuck! Uncle and aunt can't bear it! Then Yuechan, you are forcing me!"

"The lock of discipline is a weapon made by the gods, and even the true ancestor can't escape after being trapped. So, enjoy it, idiot."

The death sentence was pronounced blankly, the witch didn't even look at the figure, ready to get up and leave.

But as soon as she took a step, she felt that her ankle was caught in something.

Turning around subconsciously, what came into view was an extremely familiar face.

With a devilish smile on her handsome face, the azure witch's pupils shrank slightly.

At the moment when he realized the bad news, all the strength in his body was gone.

"Hmph, the true ancestor can't break free, but that doesn't mean I can't. Sa, you say, how should I respond to your love for me next? My moon sauce!"