Chapter 393 What is panic
With a wave of Xin Hao's hand, the only fire was lit. The fire was burning from the fireplace, emitting a green light, but the room was even more strange.

Sanggerou raised her eyes and saw that this was not a room at all, but a purgatory. There was an iron chain of a cross hanging in front of the fireplace. She seemed to have seen someone hanged to death here.

On the other side is a huge iron plate with many black hook-like iron claws hanging upside down, the roots are blood red, and occasionally there seems to be fresh meat torn from a person's body.

Sang Gerou was disgusted for a while, moved her steps back, but stopped abruptly, turned her head stiffly, and finally shouted in surprise, there was a blood-red pool behind her.

Countless green snakes were spitting out their letters and eating the tattered clothes. She knew that under the tattered clothes were human beings, who were swallowed alive by snakes.

She finally panicked and looked up.

As soon as Xin Hao hid behind the fireplace, her tall body reflected a black shadow hanging upside down on the roof, as if the shadow could speak, always blowing a cool wind above her head.

Under the light of the emerald fire, he was like a ghost from hell.

In a blink of an eye, Honglian was still dressed in red, with little green flames jumping in the room, but she just stared at her with an expression on her face, as if she was watching how she died.

"You, you want to torture me?" The words finally became unsteady and indifferent, and she began to tremble.

Her whole body was cold, and the snake behind her seemed to be clamoring to pull her down, so she couldn't help lifting her feet and stepping forward.

Suddenly, the green fire disappeared, and the room was once again plunged into darkness. Sang Geerou screamed, not daring to move, feeling like snakes were crawling all over her body, spitting out letters hissing, trying to swallow her alive.

"I said, you have to obey me." Xin Haoyi's voice was still hollow like a ghost, but there was a bloody smile on the corner of his mouth. Psychological tactics, he won after all.

"What do you want me to listen to you? You want to catch Le Wanwan, I'll go, go now!" She wants to leave here, immediately.

"Stand still, maybe there is still a pool of blood in front of you!" Honglian's voice was colder than ice, and Sangerrou felt that she was about to collapse.

"Finally admit that it's not Wanwan." Xin Hao chuckled, but called Wanwan's name so softly, "Who are you? Tell me everything about you."

(End of this chapter)

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