Hilarious little fairy: Demon Emperor, give me a kiss!

Chapter 124 Torment, Endless Torment
His eyes were gradually becoming more intense purple, and his body was full of aloof and cold aura, as cold as from hell, and his violent anger almost swallowed his reason, all because of one sentence, Baili Qingyun is Nanfengji's princess.

Baili Wushuang's jaw hurt from being pinched, and Yin Moran lifted her feet into the air with one hand without touching the ground. The lack of oxygen made her cheeks flush and she couldn't breathe. She kicked Yin Moran in front of her, but it was like a stone hitting cotton Generally, it has no effect.

"Kill me if you have the ability, and I will let that bitch be buried with you!" Baili Wushuang glared at Yin Moran angrily, and squeezed out the words word by word from between her teeth. She is not afraid of death, but the people who guard her outside don't even give her the chance to die.

"You will definitely die in front of her!" Yin Moran squeezed her slender white knuckles fiercely, and then slammed her down on the stone wall of the bed, making a "dong" sound, and immediately, she With a snap, it fell to the side of the soft bed.

"Pfft..." Baili Wushuang spat out a mouthful of blood.

She looked at Yin Moran who was like a ghost fiercely, and only hated that she was blind at the beginning and had to marry him to end up in her current fate.

"I'll ask you again, when will the antidote be given?" Yin Moran's clenched fists were creaking. If it wasn't for the antidote, he and Baili Qingyun wouldn't have had so many misunderstandings, nor One will marry another, and the other will marry another.

And all the reasons are caused by Baili Wushuang, a woman who has no eyesight. When she sees her, Yin Moran thinks about marrying her, Baili Qingyun, and the hatred in her heart can no longer dissipate. Well, only by torturing her can he comfort his manic heart.

"You still want the antidote, just dream! Don't even think about it in this life!" Baili Wushuang snorted coldly, and with vicious words, he confronted Yin Moran again.

"Cut off Jiang Wuyan's hands and give them to her. Tomorrow will be the feet, the next day will be the eyes, and then the ears, nose, and internal organs..." Yin Moran flicked his sleeves and strode out of the house with nowhere to vent his anger , and gave him the urge to kill again.

"Yin Moran, you bastard, I won't let you go." Not to be outdone, Baili Wushuang turned towards Yin Moran's back and cursed loudly.

"Find a few more beggars. The time is from nightfall to noon the next day!" Yin Moran's method of torturing people had just begun, and the boiling blood all over his body made his head humming, manic and restless like a demon.

"Hahaha, kill me if you have the ability." Baili Wushuang lay on the bed and laughed disappointedly.

Knowing that Yin Moran was really angry, Qing Yi waved at the four trembling beggars in the room, and hurriedly followed Yin Moran out.

The door of the room was closed with the wind, the candles flickered, and the shadow of the moon shrouded the earth coolly.

"Don't come here, you stinky beggar." Baili Wushuang's voice was still clamoring and hoarse.

"Little beauty, we just had a good time last night, so don't be shy today."

"The figure is really good, hurry up, I can't help it, let me come first."

"Go away, I told you not to come here!" Baili Wushuang struggled, waving her hands from all directions, pitying her naked, writhing naked in front of a group of hungry beggars, all in vain.

Soon, the four beggars each occupied the fortress, and each was intoxicated by the beauty, unable to extricate themselves.

A night of carnival, a night of romance, a night of painful torture.

The time given to people every night is fair, but there are always people who make it unsatisfactory.

The movement in the room overnight did not stop for a moment, and the sky finally shone slightly, as if it was the dawn of unparalleled hope.

Tsing Yi broke through the door, holding a square wooden box in his hand.

"Let them go, it's dawn." Baili Wushuang lay on the bed disheveled, disheveled hair, desperate eyes, looking at Tsing Yi walking slowly, thinking that he was taking a beggar away, as if seeing a savior .

When the four beggars saw Tsing Yi coming in, they hurriedly got off Baili Wushuang, and stood aside respectfully.

"I'm here to give you a gift." Tsing Yi handed the box to Baili Wushuang, motioning for her to open it.

"What is this?" Baili Wushuang asked Tsing Yi weakly, she was already exhausted after a night of torture, and she was so weak that she almost fell to the ground after not eating for two days.

"Ah..." Baili Wushuang cried out in panic the moment he opened the box.

Inside, there is a pair of slender jade hands with bright red blood stains. The ring finger of the left hand is wearing a ring made of fine lamb jade. It is of excellent color and Baili Wushuang recognizes it. When Yan Da married, it was given to Jiang Wuyan, that is to say, the hands inside belonged to Jiang Wuyan, and belonged to her own mother.

Baili Wushuang's heart sank, she couldn't imagine how much Jiang Wuyan was in pain now!
She didn't expect that Yin Moran would be so ruthless that he cut off her mother's hand. Then what he said, tomorrow will be her feet, and the day after tomorrow will be her eyes... Baili Wushuang can't even imagine the days ahead. The soul was once again shocked by Yin Moran's ruthlessness.

Antidote, to give, or not to give?

If she didn't give it, she absolutely believed that Yin Moran would continue to torture her and her mother; if she gave it, then she would have no bargaining chip to hold Yin Moran back, and with his heart, he would still kill her.

Anyway, his body has been tainted, so even if he wants to win his voice, he still has to pretend not to be soft, but in this way, Jiang Wuyan will be implicated for no reason.

To give or not to give is a difficult question.

"I advise you not to oppose the Lord. Since ancient times, those who opposed him have suffered miserable deaths." Tsing Yi's words are by no means a threat, but the truth based on facts.

"Hahaha, I want to see my mother." Baili Wushuang smiled disappointedly. No one is in a more desolate mood than her now, because an ugly woman who has been abused since childhood has caused her mother to be cut off innocently, killing her. Even her body was ruined.

"Seeing or not seeing, what's the point? Who is more miserable than you two?" Tsing Yi sneered, Yin Moran gave orders to torture people, no one can escape his grasp.

Baili Wushuang's originally hopeful eyes gradually dimmed, Tsing Yi's words were true, she has nothing to do now, so what if they meet each other, the two embrace and cry?
"Let me heal her." Baili Wushuang said suddenly, she was his mother after all.

Tsing Yi did not speak suddenly, he could more or less understand her mood, but if everyone is so twisted, the antidote will not be obtained, and people will be tortured to death, there must always be someone who has to take a step first. Bear with me first.

"I'll bring her here sometime in the afternoon." Tsing Yi suddenly felt pity, anyway, Jiang Wuyan would be tortured to death by them sooner or later, so let's treat it as a meeting before death.

(End of this chapter)