Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 59 Eighteen Levels of Hell

No one should come to rescue her tonight, she has to save herself!

But in this heavily fortified prison, how can she save herself to escape this bad luck?
Tu Yidao's eyes fell on her like a poisonous snake, and a flash of surprise flashed in his triangular eyes.

A lot of upright and strong men came here, seeing the miserable scene of other people in the cell, many of them were frightened, paralyzed and scared to pee their pants, even if the brave ones could barely walk, all of them were pale and sweaty...

But Ning Xuemo just pursed her lips slightly and lowered her head, no other expressions could be seen on her small face.

Ugly, dwarf-like in stature, with an ugly voice, coupled with lame legs, Tu Yidao couldn't lift his head up in front of people.

However, his temperament is extremely conceited, and the huge contrast in life makes his personality tend to be gloomy and perverted.

Although he looks very sorry to the public, he has a pair of unparalleled skillful hands and super perverted torture methods. In addition, he is good at observing words and expressions, and flattering and flattering horses. Therefore, his official position has risen very quickly, from a small jailer to the present. Chief Warden.

During his promotion along the way, what he trampled on were countless bone lives...

He has a cold temper and cruel methods, and no prisoner who falls into his hands will confess whether he was wronged or not.

He has a lot of tricks, and his cruel and vicious torture methods make everyone's expressions change.

In the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, he has a nickname - King Tu Yan.

Years of bloody career have made him slippery and farther on the road of perversion. He has a strange habit, he likes to watch the embarrassing appearance of the prisoners under trial pissing their pants, and he also likes to listen to the screams of the prisoners...

To his ears, the screams of the prisoners were the most beautiful music, and the more miserable the screams, the more heavenly it was.

And he likes to torture young and beautiful women the most. Watching them moan and cry under his torture will give him a perverted sense of accomplishment.

And Ning Xuemo fell into the claws of such a pervert tonight, how could she survive?
"Ah—" A shrill trombone sounded from a room at the end of the road,

The voice was female, and it was as sharp as a ghost crying.

Ning Xuemo's body shook, and when she looked up, her eyes shrank suddenly!
That room was the torture room, and she finally saw the real torture scene, and that scene made Ning Xuemo, who was used to the wind and waves, feel cold in her palms.

There are all kinds of strange instruments of torture in the room. There is blood on the ground, the smell of blood, and the stench is so strong that people want to vomit when they smell it.

And on the stone wall in the center of the room, there is a living person nailed to it.

It should be a young girl, her body naked, covered in blood, her breasts are gone, cut off alive, a red-hot iron bar is inserted under the most delicate part, and she is sneering. White smoke, the air is full of the smell of barbecued flesh...

She was so embarrassed, the reason why Ning Xuemo could tell that she was a young girl was because her face was intact and her fingers were as slender as jade...

The girl was very beautiful, with no blemishes on her pretty face.

Such a perfect face, but the body was tormented and dilapidated, bloody and bloody, with bones exposed in many places. This kind of contrast also had an extremely strong impact on people.Ning Xuemo's whole body was cold--
Tu Yidao's eyes had been staring at Ning Xuemo like a poisonous snake, and seeing her face finally changed, he was very happy, and he laughed: "Little girl, you probably don't recognize her, she is a famous woman from Changkong Kingdom.

(End of this chapter)