Chapter 60 Eighteen Levels of Hell

Tu Yidao's eyes had been staring at Ning Xuemo like a poisonous snake, and he was very happy to see her face finally changed, and he laughed: "Little girl, you probably don't know her, she is a famous woman from Changkong Kingdom. She has been A genius with mental power, she was favored by the second sect, the Tianxing Sect, and became the disciple of the three protectors there. She was once the pride of Changkong Kingdom. The fault was that she didn't learn well, and she went into the palace to steal the princess's things. She was caught right away, and sent here, she has very hard bones, and she has not been recruited for a long time, that's why she has suffered so much... Tsk tsk, why bother?" Tu Yidao shook his head and sighed.

"I—— didn't steal it... Ji Yunyao framed me..." The woman was in such pain, she was still sane, and she defended hoarsely.

"Tsk tsk, it seems that the suffering is not enough, I need to serve you personally..." Tu Yidao sneered and slowly pushed the wheelchair trolley under him and walked over.

"You pervert, kill me!" the woman screamed.

"Little beauty, you haven't confessed yet, how can I be willing to kill you? I can only serve you well..." Tu Yidao took out a knife as thin as a cicada's wing from himself, and stroked the woman's delicate skin with his slender and cold fingers. Cheek, sighed softly: "How beautiful, what a delicate face, if you peel it off to make a personal leather mask, it must be very delicate... Don't worry, I won't destroy your face, I will leave it intact come down..."

The woman's body trembled, her teeth gnashed loudly, her temperament was indeed strong, except for her arms which were still intact, the bones in other parts of her body were already broken.If it wasn't for the iron nails, she would have fallen down like mud.

This girl is completely useless, even if she survives, she will be a useless person who cannot take care of herself...

What Tu Yidao wanted was not the truth at all, he only wanted the result he wanted, so it was useless to call him wrong.

Cold sweat broke out in Ning Xuemo's palms, is she going to fold here tonight?
She watched Tu Yidao use the thin knife to peel off the woman's entire face little by little...

The woman's screams almost pierced people's eardrums. No matter how daring Ning Xuemo was, her body was drenched in cold sweat.

The woman fell into a coma several times and was woken up several times by being splashed with ice water. She couldn't survive or die.When the woman was woken up again by the cold water, she finally collapsed completely: "I recruited... I recruited... just please, just give me death..."

Tu Yidao smiled, very complacently and compassionately: "Poor child, how could you suffer so many living crimes if you were like this early?" There were already other guards who had already written the confession and asked the woman to sign it.

Ning Xuemo finally understood why this perverted demon didn't break the prisoner's hand, it was because of this moment of torture!
The woman was untied from the wall, lying there like mud, with blood winding into puddles under her body, after Tu Yidao waited for her to sign, he looked at it with satisfaction, flicked it, and folded it in satisfaction Well, with a casual stab, he hit the woman's heart, and the woman trembled, exhaled her last breath as if relieved, and finally stopped moving.

"Carry it down and throw it in the mass grave to feed the wild dogs!" Tu Yidao turned the wheelchair back in disgust.

The woman who was no longer human was dragged out, and only Ning Xuemo, Tu Yidao, and a few jailers were left in the execution room.

(End of this chapter)

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