Feng Ming defies the sky: prostitutes do not become concubines

The leader of the Demon Cult had expected Shui Ningyan's attitude a long time ago, but now seeing a ripple in her voice, the corners of her mouth under the mask curled into a strange arc.

"Even if you have a way to detoxify Gu, I won't help you." Shui Ningyan told him straightforwardly, her attitude was still cold and rigid.

"Hmph, it's up to you!" The leader of the Demon Cult snorted softly, raised his sleeve and flicked a red pill into Shui Ningyan's mouth.

As if being controlled by something, Shui Ningyan clearly saw his movements, but opened her mouth uncontrollably.

"What did you eat for me?!" Shui Ningyan's face turned cold, and she looked at him with frowning eyebrows.

He laughed disdainfully, and the corner of his mouth slightly opened: "One, something that can make you obedient."

As soon as the words fell, Shui Ningyan felt as if his whole body was being burned, but his body was very itchy, and after scratching with his hand, it was excruciatingly painful.

Beads of sweat dripped from Shui Ningyan's forehead, and she tried her best not to let herself groan in pain.

"You won't last long. This kind of pain will always be there after you take this medicine. Unless you agree to this deity, you will scratch your whole body because you can't bear this pain. After seven days, you will die tragically." die."

"Think about it carefully, I am waiting for your answer." Under the mask, a fleeting light flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared in an instant.

No one can escape the pain of the "Seven Days Chasing Soul Pill", and he is fully sure of this.

As soon as the leader of the Demon Cult left, Shui Ningyan screamed because she couldn't bear the pain on her body. There were bloodstains on her body, but she didn't seem to notice it, she just felt that her body was itchy.

After a while, the sky full of pain swept towards Shui Ningyan. She had already fainted from the pain, but in her dream, she still felt like ten thousand ants were biting him, unconsciously scratching her body.

It seems that because of the reaction produced in the body by the 'Seven Days Chasing Soul Pill', the Gu poison that would have taken a month to trigger came uncontrollably.

She woke up from the itching and passed out from the pain. Now her only wish is to seek relief from death. She tried to die several times but failed to die. The water condensate smoke of the country's alluring city will be the crazy woman in this cage.

"Master." Zhui Ming knelt in front of the leader of the Demon Cult, bowing his head respectfully.

"How about it, did she agree?" the leader of the Demon Cult said lazily without raising his eyes.

Zhui Ming paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about how to answer the leader's question, and hesitated a little: "She hasn't had a drop of water for four days, and she refuses to say a word to her subordinates."

The leader of the Demon Cult was dressed in a purple costume and held a sunspot in his hand. Although he sat there silently, people could already feel his power.Hearing this, he glanced at Zhui Ming lightly, and frowned slightly, because others could not see his expression at the moment because he was wearing a mask.

The man in white sitting across from him saw that he was still waiting, so he slowly raised his eyes to look at him, and said calmly, "Master, it's your turn."

The man in white was sitting there with an indifferent expression, Zhui Ming heard the voice, looked up at the man in white in surprise, he had been sitting there since just now, without any movement, if he was not in front of his eyes, he would have thought he was not exist.

It's just such a person who has no sense of existence, but when he makes a sound, people can't ignore it.