Emperor's fiery demon queen

Obviously, I was still sad at the last moment, but I was helpless to punish the three offerings, but suddenly, the big offering shot to kill the three offerings.

Looking at the three worshippers' eyes, the big worshippers looked at him sadly. For a long time, they said in a dumb voice, "come in."

As his voice fell, the two worshippers pushed the door in and saw the corpse on the ground.

The big sacrifice said sadly, "give the body to Qi Tuan and let her see clearly. This is our explanation to her. The previous agreement will always count. Our Qi family will not break the contract, and she will not break the contract."

The second priest nodded in silence, picked up the body of the third priest with a wooden face and slowly retreated.

When he arrived at the door, he seemed to remember something. The second priest said in a deep voice: "after Qi Zheng came back last night, the third brother asked someone to inform Wang qiuya."

The big offering was stunned, then hung his eyes and waved his hand: "this thing should have never happened."

The second priest nodded and soon disappeared with the body.

The great sacrifice turned to look at the memorial tablets of the ancestors in the ancestral hall and almost whispered: "our Qi family will always get better and better, and I will never just stay at this stage. The spirit emperor, the spirit Emperor... Even in the longer term, I want to try!"

He sighed heavily: "longevity, power, wealth... Who doesn't want these things, so it's worth paying for them..."

When his last word fell, there was no shadow of him in the ancestral hall.

About a incense burning time later, in a secret passage, the body of the big sacrifice appeared like a ghost, quietly fell behind a sneaky figure, and slowly approached the center of the Qi family.

At that time, Qi Zheng was sleeping in the room. The toss of yesterday night made him physically and mentally tired.

Obviously, he was the first to be poisoned successfully. It was just midnight at that time, but after he was carried back, he lay down and couldn't sleep.

The man who looks very similar to Qi Tuan around Qi Tuan really makes him feel like a lump in his throat.

Although he knew that the man was not Qi Tuan's biological father, he felt very jealous when he looked at the two people's intimacy and easygoing, and his heart fell empty for a while.

It was not until dawn that he fell asleep in a daze.

There were blood guards outside the door, which made him sleep at ease, but he was confused. Before long, he was suddenly awakened.

"Dong, Dong."

The bed board is tapped gently, as on the side of the ear.

Qi Zheng suddenly opened his eyes and almost thought he had heard wrong.

"Dong Dong!"

There were two more soft sounds, which came into my ears very little.

Qi Zheng suddenly remembered something. His face changed greatly. He got up from the bed and pushed the bed board away. Sure enough, a man he hadn't seen for a long time stood under the tunnel and looked up at him.

"Brother Zheng..."

Before people speak, tears flow first. A thin face is withered and yellow. There is no previous elegance, only the softness and paleness accompanied by tears.

……

Qi Tuan didn't know anything about what happened to the Qi family. When the Qi family's heart was floating, she was in Lian Biqing's cell, looked faintly, opened the box and put all the bottles and cans on the table.

In the blink of an eye, the small table was full of things.

Even Biqing was locked on the wall by an iron chain. Seeing this, she couldn't help sneering: "are you scaring me?"

Qi Tuan smiled, "are you afraid?"

Lian Biqing sneered: "little girl, how did I grow up? You must not know, these things..."

She glanced contemptuously at the things on Qi Tuan's desk and closed her eyes lazily.

Since she was the last person she wanted to be seen and watched by so many people, she was in a state of despair, as if nothing could move her.

Qi Tuan didn't care either. After ordering all the tools, he picked out a porcelain vase and poured a pill. Then he went over and pinched her chin and stuffed it directly into her mouth.

Qi Tuan chuckled: "the medicine that increases the sensitivity of muscles and nerves can increase the pain ten to twenty times as the medicine spreads. From your growth experience, you should be familiar with this stuff."

Even Biqing's face changed greatly and she wanted to vomit immediately.

But this pill is the same as what Qi Tuan fed her before. It melts in the mouth and the medicine is very powerful.

She just felt a sharp burning heat down her throat and stabbed into her heart. The pain of the previous secret wounds doubled instantly, making her miserable.

"Oh!" Lian Biqing couldn't help humming. She only felt that it was not her body but her soul that was torn.

Confused, she saw Qi Tuan Tuan pick up an extremely sharp knife and cut it towards her face.

Lian Biqing suddenly struggled: "what are you doing?"

Even if she wanted to destroy her twisted face more than once, she couldn't do it. Even if she was ugly, she didn't want to be disfigured.

Qi Tuan smiled but said nothing. The sharp knife cut a long hole in her face.

"Ah --"

"Ah, ah --"

……

The shrill scream continued to ring out. Even Biqing didn't remember how many knives she had received before she finally fainted.

But even in a coma, it didn't take long for her to wake up from the pain and watch Qi Tuan work on her face like carved flowers.

"Qi Tuan Tuan! Qi Tuan Tuan, you don't want me to say anything! Do you think this will make me give in? Dream! You're dreaming!"

"Ah! Qi Tuan, you bitch..."

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts! Let me go!"

……

This woman who did not know how many women's faces, families and families had been destroyed was just like ordinary people. She knew pain, sadness, despair and grief.

Qi Tuan Tuan's hand holding the knife was always stable. When she finished the initial steps, she looked faintly, took out several gold needles and stabbed them on the side of Lian Biqing's cheek.

In an instant, even Biqing's whole face was paralyzed, and all muscles could not be mobilized.

When Qi Tuan put the gold needle into her chin and throat, she couldn't even hum.

This suffocating feeling that can't howl and vent seems to amplify the feeling of pain countless times in an instant, which makes even Biqing Mingming experience countless hardships and still taste the painful taste of the river of hell.

Qi Tuan chuckled, "are you sad? It's not as good as one tenth of what you do to others."

Looking at Lian Biqing's bone age, she is at least 80 years old. In other words, she has been a thousand faced fox, killing people everywhere and robbing family heirlooms for a long time.

Lian Biqing widened her eyes, and the pain on her face was most directly reflected in her brain, making her tremble and her pupils lax.

Skin.

Muscles.

Even bones.

She felt her face gradually split by Qi Tuan, like a pile of parts to be used for a platte