Chapter 60: Eighteen Layers of Hell
Tu Yidao's eyes had been staring at Ning Xuemo like a poisonous snake, and when he saw that her face had finally changed, he was extremely happy, and he smiled: "Little girl, you probably don't recognize her, she is a famous woman in our Changkong Country." Since he was a child, he was a genius of mental power, and he was favored by the Tianxing faction, the second major sect, and became the disciple of the three protectors there, and he used to be the pride of our Changkong Country. The fault is that she didn't study well, she actually went into the palace to steal the princess's things, and was caught by the princess and sent here...... Tsk, why bother? Tu Yidao shook his head and sighed.
"I--didn't steal...... It was Ji Yunyao who framed me...... "The woman was in pain like that, she was still very conscious, and she defended in a dumb voice.
"Tut, it seems that the hardships you have endured are not enough, you need to wait for you yourself......" Tu Yidao sneered and slowly pushed the wheelchair cart under him and walked over.
"You pervert, kill me!" The woman screamed.
"Little beauty, you haven't confessed yet, why is this official willing to kill you? I can only wait for you......" Tu Yidao took out a knife as thin as a cicada's wings, and his slender cold fingers touched the woman's delicate cheeks, and sighed softly: "What a beautiful, what a delicate face, if you peel it off to make a personal skin mask, it must be very exquisite...... Don't worry, this official won't ruin your face, and will get it off intact......"
The woman's body trembled, her teeth clenched, her character was really strong, except for her arms, which were still intact, the bones in the rest of her body had been broken inch by inch. If it weren't for the nails, she would have fallen down like mud.
This girl has been completely wasted, and even if she survives, she will be a waste person who can't take care of herself......
This Tu Yidao wants not the truth at all, he only wants the result he wants, so it is useless to shout injustice at him.
Ning Xuemo's palms were covered in cold sweat, could it be that she was going to fold here tonight?
She watched as Tu Yidao used the thin knife to peel off the woman's entire face bit by bit......
The woman's screams almost pierced people's eardrums, and no matter how bold Ning Xuemo was, her body was also soaked with cold sweat.
The woman was unconscious several times and was woken up by ice water several times, and she couldn't survive or die. When the woman was once again woken up by cold water, she finally collapsed completely: "I'll recruit ...... I recruited ...... Just ask, just give me a ...... to die"
Tu Yidao smiled, smiling very proudly and compassionately: "Poor child, how could you suffer so many living sins when you were like this?" "The other jailers had already taken the confessions they had already written, and asked the woman to sign them.
Ning Xuemo finally understood why this perverted demon didn't break the prisoner's hand, it turned out to be just for the moment when he was beaten into a move!
The woman was untied from the wall, lying there like mud, blood snaking into a puddle under her, and after she finished signing it, she looked at it with satisfaction, flicked it, folded it contentedly, and stabbed it casually, hitting the woman's heart, the woman's body trembled, and she spit out 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 his wheelchair back in disgust.
The woman who was no longer in human form was dragged out, and only Ning Xuemo was left in the torture room, Tu Yidao, and a few jailers.