There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 389 The Tragedy of Tragedy and Soul Transformation (1)
And every snake was spitting out its message, and it headed towards her with its head held high. Yang Churuo's pupils were about to split, and he ran on the road conditionally. Sealed in a cell.

Yang Churuo slammed on the stone door nervously, trying to escape, but the stone door was hard and weighed a thousand catties, how could she be able to push it open.

Yang Churuo looked back in horror at Feng Ling, who was smiling sinisterly, and the group of snakes crawling all over the ground. Her legs softened and she fell to the ground. She hugged her thin body and shivered. Fear is still fear, shaking her shoulders up and down proves that she is trembling with a kind of extreme panic.

She was so beautiful, her extraordinary little face was pale, she hugged her body helplessly, and murmured, "Don't come here, don't come here, don't..."

A Ruohou stood behind Fengling, seeing Yang Churuo's terrified face, and seeing the snakes of various colors all over the ground, he couldn't bear it.

What does the master want to do when he releases so many snakes?Could it be that he wanted these poisonous snakes to bite Suqin?In memory, Suqin seems to be very afraid of snakes, right?Will these snakes drive Suqin crazy?

Looking at this bedroom that was exactly the same as Lanling Terrace, Ah Ruo shook his head pityingly, he could only blame her, since she had already got the soldier talisman, she put the soldier talisman back, ruining the master's affairs.

It's just that the master is too cruel. He clearly knew that Suqin had been humiliated by Xuanyuan Jinze for seven or eight years at Lanling Terrace, and he also knew that she had been imprisoned in that luxurious bedroom for seven or eight years. There should be her soul there. The most painful memory in the depths.

Not to mention torture, just letting her stay here is probably the cruelest punishment for her. This is a ruthless punishment from the heart.

Looking at Yang Churuo who was trembling and terrified, Feng Ling now only hoped that his master could kill her with one knife, so as to save her from suffering so many inhuman tortures, after all, she is just a poor person.

But he knew that the master couldn't kill her easily, if the master was willing to kill her easily, he wouldn't bother to let them decorate this stone room exactly like Lanling Terrace.

What is the master thinking?With the master's temper, the master had sent someone to take her turn last time, but not only did the master not do that, but he even saved her.Those who are punished by the master never stop halfway, let alone the master personally saves them.

Ah Ruo didn't understand, so he wisely chose to shut up, sometimes silence is the best.

"Don't come here, don't..." Yang Churuo trembled from his soul, and Xuanyuan Jinze forced her to jump down the snake cave, clapping his hands and laughing as he watched her being bitten by the light-emitting snakes rushing in mind.

The pain of being bitten by a group of snakes is still so clear today. If possible, she would like to leave here, but she knows that Fengling will not let her go. He is the same type as Xuanyuan Jinze people.

what can she doJust like yesterday, kneel down and beg for mercy without dignity, begging him to let her live?

It was still useful to beg him yesterday, but today she didn't get the soldier talisman, how could he let her go.She is not afraid of how he abuses her, she is only afraid that he will set a snake, and... and sexually assault her...

She was only afraid of these two kinds, but now that he released the snake, there were still so many snakes...

Yang Churuo had no way to retreat, seeing the snakes had already swam close, Yang Churuo could only hold his head, closed his eyes in horror, not daring to look, and prepared himself for the pain of being bitten by thousands of mouthfuls.

Feng Ling looked at her helplessly holding her head, her body was like a fallen leaf in the cold wind, fluttering, unable to find a safe place to belong to, and under her trembling shoulders, she didn't know if she was afraid or in a hurry. Crying silently, but the sadness emanating from her body was so deep, so strong that it seemed that she was the only one in the whole world, and there was no longer anything she could rely on.

(End of this chapter)