The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils

Anyway, Yue Yao must not be dead.

As Munchkin finished, his lips opened with a demonic smile, and he gently turned around and entered the mansion.

After closing the door, the smile on Munchkin's face immediately dissipated. She calmed down a face and said to the people beside her: "Go to the dungeon, if that little Niko doesn't spit out useful information, kill me directly. ”

“Yes.”

Ink raised her head and the moon still shined brightly at night. Her heart was a little uneasy.

No, she's close to the throne now, and she doesn't want to fail because of the ink.

Ink, you wait for me to step under your feet. You used to be my walking dog, and I'll make you worse than a walking dog.

On a lonely night sky, the bright moon shines a little bright, obscuring the luminosity of other stars.

A golden shadow swept past and left a shadow on the night sky, lifting a silk crest.

After the ink poured into the house, she gradually disappeared, and she naturally heard the voice of the ink pouring.

Ink leaned towards the departing guard, walking silently forward.

The closer the ink is, the more intense the smell of Yue Yao. The two men stopped in front of an underground access door and walked into the dungeon after two simple words from the guard guarding the dungeon.

Just like the dungeons at the Indra Mansion, there is a hint of cold everywhere. The difference is that the dungeons in the Mulch Mansion are almost empty of smoke, and the place is full of detainees.

None of the places they spent listened to the screams in their cells, the roars of anger and the cries of helplessness.

Those two guards ignored it at all, and it was clear that the situation had become commonplace.

Until deeper and deeper, the sound of the perimeter diminished, and fewer and fewer people reached the rear, so that there were hardly any detainees. At the deepest point of the cell, Ink Glass saw Yue Yao.

The cell is the wettest, darkest cell ever seen by Ink Dumpling, with a smell of mold everywhere, and it smells of silky blood and disgusting.

Squeaks.

The jail door was opened by two guards who were dumb enough to look at Yueyao with a mockery in their eyes. In their view, Yueyao was so stupid not to eat a toast and drink a fine.

Yue Yao's limbs were torn apart and tied in the middle of the air of his cell. The thick chain wrapped Yue Yao's not thick arms, legs, and tightly (wrapped) around her, and her clothes were broken and hung on her. Above her skin, she condensed into a thick layer of blood scab. Can't see her original skin tone.

That face of fortitude was filled with all sorts of ugly scars at the moment, but even so, that unyielding, stubborn still appeared on her face.

“Hey, I said you'd better tell me what that little splash of ink is trying to do. Otherwise, be careful I pour it on you again and again with chili water. ”

Yue Yao's head lifted up with difficulty and a pair of swollen eyes with only one crevice looked at the guard who was speaking in front of him. A palpitating light appeared in his eyes, and she said: "Dream. ”

The guard was blinded by Yue Yao's eyes and reacted immediately. The woman in front of her had already let them fish meat. What else was she afraid of?

To think of it, the guard's face was even more grumpy, and she raised her hand and slapped Yue Yao in the face with anger. Another guard is to lift a bucket full of chili water next to it and sprinkle it on Yueyao.

But the previous guard stopped him. When the guard looked at him with a puzzling look, the guard looked at Yue Yao's face and made a chilly noise.

“Wait, you're throwing after I pull the little man's blood scab apart. ”

The guard nodded and laughed.

Yue Yao bit his lip and leaned over his head without making a sound.

The previous guard approached and placed his hand on Yue Yao, while the back hand touched a blood scab on her skin, and she smiled, "Well, if you say so, I can consider letting you go. Or, if you would stand up to the people of all the kingdoms to testify against the Ink Glass Rebellion, I would also consider telling the Grand Princess to let her spare you her life. How about that?”

“But don't blame us for not eating the toast. ”

As she said, the blood scab she was pinching ripped a small corner outward. But just this little corner, Yue Yao's heart is torn apart.

But even then, Yue Yao still bites his teeth and kills a silent battle.

The guard snorted coldly, "Well, don't blame me for not eating and drinking. ”

Go ahead, the hand is ready to tear the blood scab off Yueyao's body.

Uh... how can it not rip?

The guard looked up and saw only a pale eye appearing in front of her, but in that eye, a ray of gold swept past her. Fast enough to make people think it's a hallucination.

The guard reacted just moments later, and her other hand immediately responded quickly, but her full blow was caught by the person in front of her.

The guard, Horror, looked aside and tried to deal with the ink in front of her with someone else, but when her gaze fell beside her, her scalp had to be numb for a while.

Just another guard who was supposed to be in the dungeon with her, at this moment her clothes were shattered and (naked) numerous blood marks appeared on the size and size of her exposed skin. But even then, the guard who fell on the ground was still alive, and from the pain that had appeared on her face, it was clear how much pain she was suffering right now.

It was so tragic.

The most appalling thing about the guard was that she didn't even know when the ink was coming.

She and the other guard were able to stay close to the ink, their hands were chosen by a thousand layers, their martial arts were not to be said to be first, but together, the average master would surely pay a considerable price if he wanted to go from their hands.

Yueyao is a living example.

And the ink, the legendary waste wood ink, could silently solve her companion in front of her, and she didn't feel a thing.

How does that keep her from scaring?

Run.

It was the only word she could think of right now, but when she was just getting ready to make a move. A faint, snowflake voice suddenly rang in her ear, instantly turning into a myriad of swords, worn into her heart.

“If you want to escape, I'm sure you'll end up a hundred times worse. ”