When Bai Qingyue was tied to the cross and roasted, she was already cursing in her heart.

It's really bad luck, just happened to meet a lunatic.

The half of the man's exposed face flickered faintly under the firelight, and the corners of his mouth curved up, showing a sick smile.

Excitedly, he picked up a flint in the fire pit with tweezers, and his black and green pupils reflected the jumping fire, which was extraordinarily weird.

Then, his face turned around.

The smile on his face was abnormal.

Bai Qingyue: "..."

Very good, it already has the atmosphere of a horror movie.

Seeing her calm expression, the man couldn't help raising his eyebrows, his eyes lingering on the flint in his hand, and said leisurely: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Of course I'm afraid, I'm afraid of death."

Bai Qingyue smiled.

But the look on his face didn't say so.

Seeing the man's eyes narrowed because of suspicion, Bai Qingyue added calmly: "I have facial paralysis, so I can't tell it on the surface."

man:"……"

But none of that matters anymore.

He shook off the sparks from the flint in his hand, and approached Bai Qingyue step by step: "I recently refined a puppet, and I happened to be missing one thing."

As he said that, he suddenly laughed strangely: "So, I want to borrow the flesh and blood of your monks."

"It's just that the skin is not easy to remove. I have to roast it before cutting it off."

He lowered his head, looked at the flint in his hand, and added slowly.

Bai Qingyue: "..." Damn it, this pervert.

Seeing Flint getting closer and closer, panic flashed in her eyes.

This look was accurately captured by the man.

He couldn't help laughing, feeling extremely relieved.

Look, she's still scared.

"If I had known you would come, I would not have used the flesh and blood of those monsters, and it would have affected my purification."

He sighed with feigned regret.

Bai Qingyue guessed that he was talking about Lu Antler and the others, and her heart tightened.

I don't know if they are all still alive.

The flames below made her cheeks turn red, her forehead was densely covered with fine sweat, the surrounding temperature rose, her whole body was scorching hot, she half-opened her eyelids, watching the man approaching herself in the flames.

The man took his time and added flint little by little, and the flame jumped even higher.

Bai Qingyue felt that she was in a stove, as if it could be cooked in a second.

Biansheng, a pervert, is still adding flint, as if she is afraid that she won't be burned to death.

Who has so many tricks?

Even Hua Wuxie likes to pick off skins from living people.

The two perverts have different preferences, but the degree of perversion is about the same.

Bai Qingyue cursed secretly, and began to grind the rope behind her back.

She looked up, and the man's eerie and strange smile flickered in the firelight, as if he was admiring something exciting.

There is a hole in the brain, and there is more than one hole.

The corner of Bai Qingyue's mouth twitched, and she struggled with her hands, only to find that the rope was tied tightly and could not be untied at all.

I was trying to break free with brute force, but found that the rope was not moving at all, and it seemed to be made of special materials.

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

The surrounding fire was burning, and the flames jumped, the orange light reflected on the face, and the crystal beads of sweat slowly flowed down the neck.

The man's wanton laughter rang in his ears, like drumming, bouncing on his eardrums again and again.

The devil danced wildly in the firelight, accompanied by the silent waltz.

The white and bright skin gradually turned pink, and sweat dripped out, ticking and falling into the jumping flames.

The man thought that it was almost roasted, and was about to put out the fire, when suddenly, those eyes that had been closed tightly opened.

The bright black pupils were replaced by crimson, and the shape of fire was faintly reflected inside.

She turned her eyeballs, her eyes fixed on his direction.

It's as cold as an arrow, so cold that it seems that it will penetrate in the next second.

The man couldn't help being taken aback.

This monk... what's going on?

Obviously her tendons and sea of ​​consciousness should have been sealed, how can she still have such resistance ability now?

In the next second, the redness in the pupils was fleeting, and soon returned to normal, as if the glance just now was just an illusion.

The man blinked vigorously a few times, and when he looked over again, everything was as usual.

He hesitated in his heart, and suddenly felt a little inexplicably weird.

Especially when looking over, the smile on that woman's face...

laugh.

He reacted and raised his head suddenly.

In the orange-red fire, the flames were burning fiercely, the woman's face was half-lit in the fire, and there was a smile that seemed to be there in the corner of her mouth.

Such a smile, coupled with such an environment, is inexplicably weird and inconsistent.

The man unconsciously frowned.

What's the matter with this monk?

how come……

How could it be so weird?

What the hell.

The man cursed secretly in his heart, and threw some flints into the fire.

The flame jumped higher, and the hazy flame instantly covered Bai Qingyue's face.

Not seeing that heart-stopping smile, the man felt a little better.

Illusion, just now is an illusion.

While comforting himself, he hummed a ditty and added Flint.

Burn it. Burn it.

Even if this monk is killed, the priest will not blame himself.

But an insignificant outsider died.

Thinking of this, the man couldn't help humming more cheerfully.

He was diligently adding flint here, and Bai Qingyue could no longer feel any warmth on that side.

Looking at Bai Tuanzi, who was jumping in front of him and asking for credit in an arrogant manner, Bai Qingyue raised her eyebrows slightly.

No matter how high the surrounding flames were, it had nothing to do with her.

Right around her, there was a layer of blue-purple flame-shaped shield, which just isolated the flames outside.

Under the suppression of the variety, the flames outside did not dare to easily touch the porcelain high-grade ground fire, and stayed far away.

Thanks to the ghost's fire, Bai Qingyue couldn't feel the high temperature.

The burning sensation on his body finally subsided gradually.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this pervert added stones to the fire, and the flame layer was thick enough to block the light of the ghost's fire, which can be regarded as a cover for her.

"Can't you change your color?"

Bai Qingyue looked at the ghost fire in front of her, which was obviously different in color from other flames, and asked in a low voice.

With such a high profile, she dared not show her hand.

If that greedy person came to snatch her and kill her to silence her, wouldn't that be a disaster for no reason?

Hearing the disgust hidden in her words, Bai Tuanzi was a little dissatisfied, opened and closed his mouth suddenly, revealing his white teeth, and clicked at Bai Qingyue.

It's a pity that Bai Qingyue couldn't understand a word, so she could only watch it grind its teeth.

"You know, I don't understand."

Bai Qingyue was a little helpless.

Bai Tuanzi slammed into her face, beating her, and then quickly backed away as if he had done something wrong.

Xu was afraid that Bai Qingyue would settle accounts with him, so he backed away guiltily, turning his face to Bai Qingyue from time to time, as if he was peeping at the expression on her face.

Bai Qingyue: "..."

It's unreasonable.

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