Sure enough, it is better to ask for others than for yourself.

It is better to rely on others than to rely on yourself......

Because Ye Feng and the others had been running in circles in order to avoid Ye Qingluan's pursuit, the place where they were caught was not far from the main rudder of the Bai Ming Sect.

Ye Qingluan rode the Qingluan Divine Bird and carried the dying cat, carrying Ye Feng, and returned to her old territory in just half an hour.

Of course, along the way, she didn't make Ning Xuemo feel better.

As long as you see that she is a little sober, you will start tossing her.

Her technique is really powerful, and she can toss Ning Xuemo's soul without damaging the white cat's body. The uncomfortable feeling of being flooded has not disappeared, and she has begun to taste the taste of being almost blown apart by the hurricane again......

Whenever her soul couldn't hold it and was about to fall apart, Ye Qingluan tried to reunite her.

After stabilizing a little, continue to toss her.

Ning Xuemo finally knew that death was such a difficult thing!

I finally knew that there was such a punishment in this world......

"Little girl, it seems that you don't know that the sky is too thick, this seat will let you learn to be good!" When Ning Xuemo was half unconscious, she heard Ye Qingluan's words.

The voice was as cold and noble as she usually was, but the words she spoke were bloodthirsty and cruel......

Ning Xuemo replied to her in a trance: "Old woman, aunt and grandmother wait and see!" ”

After saying this, it was carried by the cool breeze again, and continued to taste the taste of the hurricane crack......

……

When Ning Xuemo was a little awake again, she opened her eyes and found that she was in a large hall.

Her eyes slowly turned, and she recognized that this hall was a side hall of Ye Qingluan.

There are not many things in the side hall.

But each one looks weird.

There are red and black whips, pale cyan nail boards, and even a guillotine......

The most conspicuous thing is the big tripod in the middle of the main hall, there is a light cyan flame burning under the big tripod, and there is boiling oil in the tripod.

This place is like a torture chamber, and the only difference between this place and other places is that the torture instruments in other places are real, while the torture instruments in this place seem to be virtual.

All shrouded in a layer of pale cyan, like silhouettes......

"Little girl, you are really bold! How dare you provoke this seat! This seat is still too good for you, and if you don't let you taste these punishments, you will be lawless......"

Ye Qingluan lifted Ning Xuemo up, looked at its eyes, and smiled softly: "You say, which one should you taste first?" Eighteen Floors of Hell have you heard of it, right? Go up the knife mountain, go down to the oil pot, and roll the knife in half...... Or maybe you want to get a taste of the whip first? ”

After one round of flooding, several rounds of heavenly wind splitting, her mind was already dizzy, and she didn't even hear Ye Qingluan's words clearly. I only faintly hear what eighteen layers of hell......

Her gaze was blankly fixed on the whip, and she couldn't react for a moment.

This bastard woman wants to whip her?

Hehe, she's not afraid to suck her precious to pieces?

She smiled in a trance, and when she was really desperate, she was a loser and not a loser: "No one wants a cheap woman, you just let the horse come...... Look, I'm afraid of you! ”

"Bastard!" Ye Qingluan's face changed, this who no one wanted stimulated her,

threw Ning Xuemo to the ground, with a hand, the red and black whip fell on her hand, and a whip was whipped towards Ning Xuemo!

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