Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 266
Leng Xia sat on the ground full of bat corpses, grabbed the leader of the bat, began to pluck the hair and let the blood out, reached out and took his epee, picked up the tip of the sword, and the bat without hair was strung on the sword .

Then he raised his gloomy pretty face, grinned the corners of his mouth, revealing two rows of delicate teeth, and asked slowly, "Would you like to eat wings or breasts?"

Zhan Bei shuddered fiercely, and quickly shook his head, shaking the weird picture in his mind away.

He continued to look for something to say, and asked unconsciously: "Daughter-in-law, what kind of bat was that just now?"

Leng Xia continued to remain silent.

The people beside him were silent for a long time, just when Zhan Beilie thought she would not pay any more attention to it, and was thinking of finding another topic, a chilly voice came from the side.

"I don't know it just by looking at it. Maybe I will know after grilling a skewer..."

"Ugh..." Zhan Beilie staggered, leaning against the wall and retching palely, and he didn't notice the vaguely curved mouth of the lioness in front of him.

Suddenly, his sword-like brows furrowed, and his big palms stroked the wall slowly.

The touch under his hand is uneven, but it is not as rough as the wall in front, but as if something is carved, maybe it is a word, maybe it is a totem.

Zhan Beilie called Leng Xia: "Daughter-in-law, wait, there's something here!"

He leaned the little luminous pearl in his hand towards the wall, and the earth-gray wall was suddenly stained with a light halo, revealing the words engraved on it.

Trespassers die!

Four large characters were clearly engraved on the rough wall, flying dragons, flying phoenixes, and silver hooks painted on iron. The engraving was so hard that it was half an inch, and there was a strong sense of death and awe-inspiring evil spirit unabashedly in the gestures!

Leng Xia and Zhan Beilie looked at each other with seriousness in their eyes, and then looked towards the wall.

It's getting colder and colder. It's not the icy cold outside, but a gloomy cold that seems to come from hell. The biting wind blowing on the face is not bone-piercing, but it seems to seep into the bones, making people creepy .

Zhan Beilie tightened the cloak for Leng Xia, and said, "Don't catch the wind and cold again."

Leng Xia rolled her eyes, she had caught the wind and cold once, it was the night of watching the fireworks in the rain last time, she was fine the next day, but this person remembered it for so long!

Originally, this incident was a disgrace to her, and it was ashamed in ancient times!

Now Zhan Beilie brought it up again, even though he knew he was concerned, he couldn't help itching his teeth with hatred.

As the footsteps of the two moved slowly, Ye Mingzhu passed "Death to Trespassers" bit by bit, and the engraving next to it was also slowly displayed.

This is a huge mural, and the light of the night pearl cannot completely reflect the mural.

Zhan Beilie took out the fire folder, and with a "poof", as the flames rose slowly, the tunnel was instantly lit up, allowing the two of them to clearly see the murals on the walls that stretched several heights.

What is carved on it is an altar. On one side of the altar, there are various instruments of torture dripping with blood. Above it, a huge ax fell in the air. The blade of the ax was stained with blood and flesh. The person lying on the altar opened his mouth wide. The eye sockets were protruding, and the face was full of horror and helplessness. Under the altar was a thick piece of blood, and pieces of corpses that had been cut in half lay in a mess.

The mural was carved so exquisitely that even the lines on the corpse above it were clearly visible. The colors were bright and gorgeous, showing a strange luster.

In the quiet and cold tunnel, a heavy and oppressive breath hit the limbs and bones, slowly spreading throughout the body.

Zhan Beilie and Leng Xia frowned and continued walking forward.

Leng Xia suddenly poked him, and said: "Cutting in half is the most painless death, it's over in one go, and I don't feel it at all."

Zhan Beilie nodded seriously, and replied, "Well, it looks inhumane, but it's actually the most humane way to die for prisoners on death row."

He continued: "Actually, daughter-in-law, you are extremely humane in killing people. Killing them with one blow will not cause more pain."

Zhan Beilie, the king of killers who flattered him immediately, felt refreshed all over his body, raised his pointed chin, raised his proud little face, and his phoenix eyes shone brightly: "That's natural!"

The second mural is painted with a kind of crimson paint, and there are raging fires as far as the eye can see, as if the fire is burning right in front of your eyes. In it, a person whose face cannot be seen clearly stretches out a bony, scorched arm. His body was burned by the fire, even if he couldn't see his face clearly, he could still feel the painful expression of that person.

Leng Xia poked again and asked, "How did you feel when you were hit by the fire wave from the bomb?"

Zhan Beilie thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt that this was an opportunity. He immediately turned bitter, and said pitifully, "Daughter-in-law, it hurts!"

Sure enough, Leng Xia showed a little nervousness on his face, and grabbed his sleeve: "Where does it hurt? Is there something wrong with the wound?"

Zhan Beilie's eagle eyes once again turned into the cute eyes of a large stray dog: "It hurts everywhere."

Leng Xia checked his back. The wound he had opened just now because he killed the bat had stopped bleeding.

She murmured puzzledly: "Why is this happening? Could it be that there is poison in the tunnel? Or..."

In the middle of saying this, seeing Zhan Beilie trying his best to pretend to be weak but still unable to hide his joyful expression, Leng Xia blinked, kicked him, and continued walking forward.

The third mural is a snake cave, where countless colorful poisonous snakes are densely entangled. The body of the snake twists and turns, its eyes glow with green luster, and its scarlet tongue sticks out a letter. It is extremely ferocious. There is a huge poisonous snake among the snakes. Is spitting out a piece of white bone.

Zhan Beilie followed, and said with a smile, "This is similar to the trick Dongfang Lu used last time!"

Leng Xia licked her lips, looking yearning: "I don't know what the taste of the bat meat is, but the snake meat is much more delicious!"

Zhan Beilie: "..."

The fourth mural is a huge oil pan. The boiling hot oil is bubbling, and a few drops of oil are splashed out. In the oil pan, a boiled white bone skeleton still maintains the posture of crawling outwards, crouching on the ground. edge of the pan.

(End of this chapter)