Her head was pierced by dark black dirty steel wires and tightly knotted, tightly binding her head to the chest.

And her 'hands' and 'feet' are fabricated 'hands and feet' with some dry branches tied together.

So the actions are very unnatural, because she doesn't even have joints that can be moved extra.

Even though she already knew that the Xianzu's 'destruction' was inhumane treatment, seeing this bloody scene with her own eyes, Yin Nian's eyes were still darkened, as if someone had torn open her celestial spirit cover and poured a lot of bone-piercing ice water into it Same.

Not just that.

The malice of those people was engraved on Alu's body, and it will exist forever.

Make her stomach churn.

How bad can a person go?

Probably to an extent she couldn't imagine with her brain.

"They did it, right? The White Lady's people?"

Yin Nian's hands fell on her limbs wrapped in shrouds.

It's tough, and a little sticky.

"Are the others like that too?"

Yin Nian stood up and looked around, looking at those people who were also wrapped in shrouds, "Is everyone like this?"

"Why are they doing this to you?"

"Just for torture?" Yin Nian murmured with his hands hanging on his sides, "I don't think it's possible."

……

Deep in the underground palace.

The arrogant woman is counting the number of people.

At the end of the count, he frowned unhappily, "There were more than 3 people before, why are there only [-] now?"

"It's only been less than half a year, and the consumption is so high?"

Followed by the attendant who was counting the number of people, he took a step forward and carefully reminded: "It didn't cost so much at first, but didn't the empress tell you? I have to prepare graduation gifts for the students, so the cost is a bit higher."

The arrogant woman waved her hand impatiently, but she forgot about it.

"It's okay, mother-in-law." The attendant leaned over and said flatteringly, "There are fewer people, let's just let them give birth."

Thinking about Wanjian Mountain and Yin Nian who couldn't be caught, the old woman had a headache.

"Okay, you can do it."

"Let those sows give birth more. We feed them with good food and drink, and that's all they need. If we can't do well."

There was a bit of a cold smile on the presumptuous woman's face.

The attendant got the order and immediately went down to work.

He already has a group of people he is optimistic about.

Walking into the depths of the dungeon, hundreds of men who were beaten and invisible were chained.

They are all hard bones.

Usually dare to challenge him!

The attendant showed a smug smile on his face, and he, who was submissive in front of the old woman, also imitated the old woman's posture at this moment, and said arrogantly to the people next to him: "These are the new batch of seedlings, take them there."

The men were injured, but they still struggled when they heard this.

"I'm afraid they will be disobedient." The guard next to him with a whip gave each of the struggling men two whips, and after scolding them, he said to the attendant, "But we dare not really hit hard, their blood is still relatively strong. Pure, hoping to produce pure 'seeds'."

"Stupid." The attendant cast a dark glance at the person who spoke, "Who told you to use the whip? If you can't get the 'seed' and sell it, you won't be able to pay for it. Don't you know how to use medicine?"

"Use the strongest medicine."

As soon as the guards' eyes lit up, they immediately opened the door and went in. They rudely opened the men's mouths and began to pour drugs.

After drinking those medicines, they struggled harder and harder.

Some of the skin and flesh on his body, which can be regarded as intact, also became red.

His eyes were also bloodshot.

"Okay."

The attendant sneered, "Put them in Cell No. [-]."

number one.

Not like these people.

Cell No. [-] is located closest to the gate.

Almost everyone came and went, and they could see Prison No. [-] when they came in and out.

The detainees inside were all women, some in their 50s and [-]s, and some in their teens.

The messy ones were 'stacked' together, and their faces were numb.

Until the sound of the lock being unlocked, the younger girls started to cry.

Among them was someone who had just been imprisoned in Cell No. [-]. He didn't understand why everyone was crying suddenly, showing a confused look.

"Good boy!" The older women pushed them to the corner with trembling hands, pressing their heads nervously.

One after another, burying them in the mud as much as possible.

"Hide quickly and don't make a sound."

Hide quickly.

Hide inside the wall, hide under the ground.

bury yourself.

buried deep.

But the prison is too small, and even a few little girls can't hide in the small corner.

The door lock is opened.

The men with scarlet eyes and injuries all over their bodies lost their minds and rushed in.

Boom!

The door was closed again.

There were men's roars and women's cries.

'Kangdang'.

The glass wine glasses collided together, and the attendant held the wine cup respected by his subordinates, touched him condescendingly, gave him a good face, and smacked his lips to taste the sake in the No. [-] prison .

The subordinates got his good face, danced and danced, and coaxed him to be happy: "This time, there should be many more 'seeds'. When the time comes, take good care of them and make up for those vacancies."

"It's all thanks to you, my lord."

"After all, it's exhausting to work so hard to match these people together."

He graciously refilled his wine, "Unfortunately, it will take ten months for the seeds to be born, otherwise they would come out sooner, and the sooner we use the medicine, the faster the harvest will be."

The attendant seemed to be a little happy after drinking.

Then he raised his finger and pointed at him, "Stupid, it's true to say that your brain is not clear, who said you have to wait ten months?"

"It's almost formed in eight months. It's fine to take it out. After the dissection, give the women some medicine. Anyway, the blood of those monster races is flowing on their bodies, and they won't die easily."

"If you don't die, you can keep it for the next time."

"To save two months, what's wrong with doing something? Do you want to wait?"

The subordinate on the opposite side was elated, "Miao, Miao, my lord, come, I respect you."

There was a 'jingle'.

The two clink glasses again.

He drank a little lightly, and he was the most comfortable when he was half-drunk.

"Good wine, good wine." He snored comfortably.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Until the sound of neat footsteps shook his thoughts.

He just woke up suddenly?

"What? Is it dawn?"

The screams from Room [-] continued.

But he was used to this sound for a long time, and everyone present was used to it, and some even leaned against the window to watch the scene inside, holding a few peanuts in their hands, and regarded the scene inside as an appetizer.

The servant rubbed his eyes vigorously.

But saw a night march outside?

The night march is a big killer move of the Huang family.

It's different from these 'wine bags and rice bags'.

It's just that the night team can't easily make a move. What happened?

He couldn't care less about drinking or not drinking.

He ran out rolling and crawling.

The old lady was standing in front of the night march.

This is of course not all troops, but a vanguard.

"Grandma, what are you going to do?"

He walked over, wanting to see if there was any benefit he could get. What he is best at is trying to give himself a sense of presence.

Who ever once saw him, the old woman immediately raised her brows.

"Chen Tao, you came just in time. You have been to Wanjian Mountain once before, right?"

"You come to lead Team Lin."

The attendant Chen Tao's face froze completely, "Lead? Lead the way? Go, go to Wanjian Mountain?"

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