Step by step to grow lotus: Miss Waste Chai is going to go against the sky

Chapter 274 Where Should I Start?
"Hmm..." Yun Shu unconsciously made a noise when his jaw hurt from being pinched by him.

Obviously, the sound made Long Qiyue very satisfied, and then he let go of Yun Shu's jaw, and continued:
"You can't die. Although that old thing is about to die, no matter what you do, you are still the prince's younger brother..."

The old man Long Qiyue spoke of was probably the emperor of Xuanchen at that time, their father.

Then, Long Qiyue loosened the iron chains that bound Yun Shu's hands and feet, and Yun Shu, who had lost his support, fell down all of a sudden, groaned, and was then held back by Long Qiyue on the back.

Long Qiyue's movements were not gentle, even so, Yun Shu gritted his teeth so as not to faint.

Along the way, what Long Qiyue passed was a hair-like prison cell, and the children in it were all children no older than ten years old.

Their hands, feet and Yun Shu, like Xiao Feng, were tightly bound by iron chains, and their eyes were empty, just like when she went to rescue Xiao Feng that day.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Long Qiyue stopped in a room that was also damp.

There was a bed in the middle of the room. Long Qiyue unceremoniously threw Yun Shu on the bed, and controlled his hands and feet with spiritual power.

Long Qiyue moved to one side, and there were various types of "instruments of torture" on the shelf next to him. Long Qiyue stood in front of the shelf, with his hands folded around his chest, and he said:

"Which one should I start with?"

Yan Jiujin's heart tightened, she could almost imagine how scared and hesitant Yun Shu was at this moment, Long Qiyue, a creature not as good as a beast, what else did he do to these children...

Originally, after rescuing Xiaofeng, Yan Jiujin kept silent about these things in order not to remind him of those bad memories, but judging from the various large and small wounds on his body, he must have been tortured by flying people !
Long Qiyue turned around suddenly, looked at Yun Shu whose hands and feet were bound on the bed, and asked, "What do you think?"

With that look, Yan Jiujin just wanted to dig out his eyeballs!
Yun Shu didn't answer, but Long Qiyue seemed to have gotten used to it, turned around, and didn't look angry, his fingers wandered back and forth on the instruments of torture, and finally, they stopped on a whip covered with barbs.

The whip is very thin and has not been blessed with spiritual power, but it is surrounded by a dense layer of thin needles. The tails of the needles are bent into an arc. Even the light of the night pearl makes the reflection of the needles a little dazzling. star point.

Yun Shu still didn't say a word, didn't even move, and didn't close his eyes, just watching Long Qi get closer and closer to him.

Next, the whip fell on Long Qiyue's hand again and again on Yun Shu's small body. After the thin arc-shaped needle pierced into the flesh, it pulled out a layer of flesh from inside. .

With such a fine layer of needles whipped down, even a cultivator will lose a layer of skin, let alone a child whose spiritual power has not yet awakened.

Yan Jiujin couldn't imagine how the children felt when the rows of "instruments of torture" on the shelf fell on such immature bodies one by one.

Yan Jiujin suddenly seemed to understand why the eyes of these children were so empty and lifeless.

It would be strange if after such despair there were any human feelings.

(End of this chapter)