"Where is this?" A woman who looked very similar to Dongfang Liluo lay on the bed and asked in pain as she struggled to open her eyes.

"Anyway, it's not the underworld." Xia Xian stood beside the bed and said with a condescending smile.

"It's you!" The woman on the bed woke up instantly when she heard the voice that made her extremely sad and saw that hideous smiling face, and shouted angrily.

"If you still remember who I am, then you haven't been fooled by Xu Chu. From now on, I'll ask you to answer." Xia Xian stepped on the bed with his right foot and bent down to ask.

The woman on the bed heard the words, looked at the hands and feet tied to the bed, and sneered at the corner of her mouth, "Do whatever you can, I'm afraid you won't let me have fun."

Facing the woman's provocation, Xia Xian not only didn't get angry, but smiled even more.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing Xia Xian's smile, the woman said coldly.

"I don't know if you have heard of 23 tortures." Xia Xian asked with a smile.

The woman immediately laughed and said, "Don't say 23 types, I'm not afraid of 230 types."

The corners of Xia Xian's mouth turned up, and he said with a smile, "Ling Chi, car cracking, beheading, beheading, skinning, roasting, castration, cutting, needle insertion, burial alive, poisoning with poison, stick punishment, laparotomy, bowel extraction, shooting, drowning, hanging, There are 23 types of tattooed noodles, tongue amputation, pots, cooking, unloading eight pieces, and red embroidered shoes.”

Showing a sinister smile at the woman, he continued, "What is Ling Chi? It is to use a small knife to let you watch with your own eyes how to cut your body piece by piece into a plate. During the process, a doctor will protect your life. Keep your consciousness clear until your flesh is cut off."

Hearing this, the woman gritted her teeth and said, "Then come, I'm afraid you won't succeed."

"Do you know what peeling is? One is to cut the skin from the spine, divide the skin in two, slowly use the knife to separate the skin, and tear it apart like a butterfly spreading its wings. The other method is to bury you. In the soil, only one head is exposed, and a cross is cut on the top of the head with a knife, the scalp is pulled away, and mercury is poured into it, you will writhe in pain, and finally your body will crawl out from the top of your head "naked" , only one piece of skin remained in the soil." Xia Xian said with a sinister smile.

Xia Xian went on to say, "Cooking means putting you in a hot oil pan and cooking slowly, and that's it."

"Shut up, don't say anything, I'll say, I'll say anything" The woman on the bed looked at Xia Xian in horror, as if Xia Xian was some kind of scourge.

"What's your name, why do you look exactly like Dongfang Liluo, and who sent you here?" Xia Xian asked three times.

"My name is Qiyue, and I'm the inner guard of the Dongfang family. I grew up under the care of the eldest lady, and the head of the family sent me to bring the eldest lady home," Qiyue said hastily.

Xia Xian frowned, he didn't expect that this matter had nothing to do with the Dongfang family, then he looked aside and was thinking about Jia Xu.

"Kill it, none of it is true." Jia Xu shook his head and said.

"What I said is true. I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to ask." Qiyue kept struggling and shouted.

Just as Xu Chu was about to make a move, Shang Yang walked in with the twin sisters from outside the door.

"Let me come," Shang Yang said, holding a plate of water in both hands.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Jiuyue asked anxiously.

"I'll give you an official title." Shang Yang took a blank piece of paper from Bai Yue's hand, and passed the water under the curious eyes of everyone.

"Remember, you only have one chance." After Shang Yang finished speaking, he asked Bai Xing to stick the water-stained paper on Jiu Yue's face.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooo" Jiuyue's brain immediately felt a stabbing pain, and every time she breathed, the water on the paper was sucked in through her nostrils, her body kept struggling, and even her face slowly appeared on the white paper.

One, two, three, four...

"Is she not going to die?" Xia Xian asked looking at Jiuyue who was no longer struggling.

"I can't die, keep posting," Shang Yang said with an expression on his face.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Jiuyue responded immediately, turning her head and making noises.

"Let's go ahead and explain everything clearly," Shang Yang tore off the white paper on Jiuyue's face and said in a cold voice.

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