ink blade

The two discussed a few more words, and finally decided to hurry up sooner rather than later, and set off in two days.

Mo Ren went to the punishment hall to deal with Bai Hua, and Chu Yan watched his back leave, and went to the main hall to give orders with peace of mind.

Chu Yan first called Qiu Jin out, and then summoned the Dharma protector Yingdian, Fang Jing from the dark hall, and Lin Yun from the medicine hall to discuss matters.Chu Yan concealed the fact that Bai Hua was a spy, and only said that the elder of Shuijinglou was killed and the Jiuyun jade tablet was lost.

Qiu Jin and the others were frightened and angry at such a shocking change, and were also surprised that the hall master suddenly left the hall in person, but Chu Yan's attitude was unusually firm, and naturally no one dared to stop him.

More than an hour passed, everything was ordered, and it was almost noon.After thinking about it, Chu Yan didn't miss anything. Looking at the empty figure beside him, without the steady figure in black, he felt a little anxious for no reason.

"... What's wrong with Gu?" Chu Yan murmured to himself, and couldn't help laughing.He didn't see the ink blade for a moment, and he became uneasy.Worrying about gains and losses like this is really not like a majestic palace master.

Chu Yan shook his head, laughing at himself in his mind, but his body was very honest - he lifted his foot and walked towards the execution hall.

……

The depths of the execution hall of the Nine Layers Hall was still as oppressive as ever, the dark corridor was cold and damp, and the torches embedded on both sides of the passage were beating quietly, illuminating the dark red slate floor.

And behind those iron gates, the intermittent groans and howls of the prisoners accompanied by the lingering smell of blood made people feel chills all over the body.

Inside the deepest iron gate, a unique punishment is taking place.Yang Yifang, the master of the punishment hall, sat in front of the temporarily moved table, his face darkened and his brows furrowed.In front of the case is a bronze censer that is slowly burning incense, and there are medicine bottles lined up in a row. There are roughly a dozen kinds of those bottles, and most of them are empty.

All the incense in the censer was finally burnt to ashes, and the executioners standing around poured out a pill from the empty bottle and walked straight to the execution rack.

Mo Ren's face was already bloodless, he was dripping with cold sweat and his head was half hanging down, and the breath leaking from between the green and white lips was also intermittent.The executioner pinched his chin, and the execution pills were forced into his mouth and swallowed.

The effect of the medicine took place quickly, and another round of pain fell on the tortured person.

The limbs that had been weakened and limp suddenly tensed up, and Moren gritted his teeth to endure, and the veins on his white neck were exposed, but the painful panting and hoarse screams that leaked out of unconsciousness still filled the small punishment room.

He opened his somewhat slack eyes, and his eyes turned black in bursts.It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt very much... He has already died once, how could he not survive this punishment...

Besides, it's all his own decision, isn't it?

Mo Ren couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.If the Lord knew, he took the Nine Clouds Jade Card but issued a punishment order for himself, using such a cruel trick to deceive Bai Hua... I don't know how the Lord will be angry.

Young Master Bai Hua was sitting on the seat covered with brocade cushions on Yang Fang's right, his soft and flawless appearance was like snow and jade, and he was incompatible with this gloomy and bloody torture hall.

At this moment, his face was full of unbearable and anxious, his hands tightly clutching the corners of his clothes, "Don't... don't continue..."

Bai Hua flicked his snow sleeves suddenly, stood up abruptly, frowned slightly, his peach-blossom eyes faintly watered, "Please be merciful, Master Yang, if this punishment continues, people will not be able to bear it! Although Guard Mo is wrong, but After all, he is a person who followed the Palace Master since childhood..."

He was released an hour ago.The soft young man was haggard and weak, leaning on the fence of the dungeon, ignoring his appearance, he kept asking Brother Chu if he was all right.

And the black-clothed guard who came to deliver the order to release him quickly gave him the answer with his actions——

Not only is Chu Yan safe and sound, but he also cherishes his lover who suffered from the "indiscriminate disaster".Therefore, the chief culprit who caused Mr. Bai Hua to suffer will naturally be punished.

To be punished is to be punished with drugs.

This is the same punishment Mo Ren carefully selected for himself.The only advantage of this punishment is that it only hurts and does not hurt the body; the disadvantage is that although it does not hurt the body, it can drive people crazy.

Ink Blade feels good.He still has to accompany the Lord to Evergreen City, so he can't be seriously injured, otherwise he won't be able to serve the Lord or kill the enemy for the Lord.

As for the pain...he is not afraid of it, just go all out and endure it.

Bai Hua was still begging for mercy, and the noisy voice filled his buzzing ears.The ink blade on the torture frame raised his head with his eyebrows pressed down. Against the background of the fire in the execution hall, the line from the side face to the neck appeared extremely pale and thin.

His whole body was as if he had been fished out of the water. He started to convulse from the pain, but his consciousness was still clear, and his voice was cold and hoarse: "Since it was the ink blade that made a mistake, it offended the palace master. Receive the punishment." It’s a matter of course, and no one else needs to say much.”

Bai Hua slapped the armrest of the seat vigorously, "Guard Mo, why are you determined to embarrass me! Embarrass your palace master!"

He choked with grief and said, "Brother Chu, he doesn't want to be in such a stalemate with you at all... As the guard of the palace master, how can you always go against his wishes like this!"

Mo Ren closed his eyes and said nothing, just pretending that this person does not exist.But he couldn't help being cold in his heart, it's not like he couldn't guess what Bai Hua's plan was.

This beauty in white clothes always looks pitiful, soft and kind, but there are many insidious schemes buried in the secret.Now Mo Ren has borrowed the supreme token of the Nine Clouds Jade Plaque to carry out this bitter trick, and the Nine Clouds Jade Plaque is the order of the Palace Master...

Bai Hua is so flirtatious and pretends to be affectionate, if Yang Fang is coaxed into softening by him, and he waterproofs himself or even stops the punishment, then he has committed a serious crime of disobedience, and he might be labeled as disobedient and rebellious. He must be wrathed by the palace master's thunder.

Fortunately, Yang Fang is not a fuel-efficient lamp, otherwise he would not be able to be the head of the punishment hall until Mo Ren died.As soon as he heard Bai Hua's words, his expression changed, and he said with a smile: "Young Master Bai, why did you start laughing? Yang is in charge of the punishment hall, so he must never intercede for personal gain."

"It's all my fault..." Bai Huahong muttered to himself with the corners of his eyes rolling, "If the Nine Clouds Jade Plaque that Big Brother Chu gave me was not stolen by a traitor, I... I could have offset it and ended the punishment. "

"I...I'll go to Big Brother Chu to intercede." He pursed his lips and said to Yang Fang, "Master Yang, Bai Hua is going to retire first."

Yang Yi clasped his fists at him as a salute.Waiting for the people from the Lotus Palace outside to come in and surround their young master to leave, then turn around and come back.

With a gloomy face, he walked around several times before walking to the torture rack to see the condition of the ink blade.

Mo Ren's condition is not very good, he has not fully made up for the loss from the previous punishment, and at this time he has no energy left, and even his breath has turned into a faint breath.

Looking at the pale face of the guard, Yang Fang was really afraid that he would not be able to make it through, so he couldn't help whispering in Mo Ren's ear: "It's almost over, Mr. Bai Hua is willing to plead for you, and it will pass after a while." .”

Mo Ren was tortured by the continuous pain, and his sanity was emptied. He nodded vaguely, but he knew that Bai Hua wished that he would really collapse and go crazy under the punishment, and of course he would not really "beg for mercy".

The effect of the medicine is far from exhausted.In a trance, the internal organs seemed to be twisted into a bloody mud, but it was impossible for this drug torture to make people pass out and be relieved.

He could only endure, endure...

Subconsciously tell yourself that it doesn't hurt.

It doesn't hurt, this time it's not an order from the Lord.He is not hated by the Lord, and he can return to the Lord after the punishment...

That's great, it's really good already.After all, it is a thousand times better than the previous patience without hope and warmth.

Just when Mo Ren's consciousness gradually began to blur, a loud report suddenly woke him up.

"Reporting to the Hall Master, the Lord Hall Master is here—"

With a heavy heartbeat, Mo Ren hurriedly opened his eyes, unable to care about the pain in his body.He was extremely flustered, the Lord is coming! ?How long has it been since then, how could the lord...

He was clearly planning to execute this matter first, and then to apologize to the Lord in the future, how could he...

Looking again, Yang Yifang had already pushed open the iron door of the punishment room, and was going out while arranging his robes, ready to welcome the Hall Master.

"..."

Mo Ren opened his mouth in vain, unable to speak a word.

He watched Yang Fang's back quickly go away, feeling cold in his heart.Thinking of Chu Yan's soft words and love for him an hour ago, he was not even allowed to kneel.

If he imagined his current appearance again, Mo Shiwei only felt that the sky was spinning for a while——

He thinks he's done.

……

Chu Yan didn't know how he became like this.

He only heard Yang Fang who came to greet him respectfully report that Mr. Bai had just left while Mo Ren was still being punished, so he knew something had happened, and it was the kind of thing he least wanted to see.

The moment he opened the iron door, all he saw in his eyes was that the person on the torture rack had clearly tried his best to restrain himself, his pale fingertips were clasping the rack vigorously, but his thin and thin body was still trembling uncontrollably; And the charming fragrance that belonged to Bai Hua, which he hated so much, still lingered on the high chair.

Chu Yan staggered, he supported the door frame to stop the dizziness in his head, he couldn't imagine what happened here before he came here.

Didn't he ask Mo Ren to deal with Bai Hua?What the hell went wrong! ?

How could this be... How is this different from the previous life! !

But now is not the time to investigate the cause and effect.As soon as Chu Yan raised his hand, his true energy was released, tearing the air like a sharp weapon, and the ropes on Moren's hands and feet snapped instantly.

Mo Ren leaned against the torture frame without saying a word, and his body slid down limply.

Chu Yan hurriedly hugged him into his arms, and the guard's pale face covered in cold sweat, closed eyes, furrowed eyebrows, and bitten blood-stained lips were completely exposed under his eyes.

At this moment, something in Chu Yan's brain seemed to break instantly, and his heart was so painful that it was almost torn apart!

In the previous life, this person also knelt in front of him with a torture rack on his back, his breath was like a silk, and the blood under his body gradually soaked through the snow...

The entire punishment room was instantly filled with cold and ruthless killing intent.Chu Yan was about to go crazy, his face was cold, he turned to Hall Master Yang and shouted: "What did you give him!? The antidote!!"

Although Mo Ren was severely tormented by the pain at this time, he was still conscious. Seeing Chu Yan like this, he was immediately taken aback.

He expected the master to be angry, but he really didn't expect Chu Yan's reaction to be so intense...

Originally, his thoughts were all focused on enduring the pain raging in his body, trying to make Chu Yan see his discomfort as little as possible.Now I can't take care of it any more, and hurriedly tried to get out of Chu Yan's arms, saying incoherently, "The Lord calm down... You, listen to your subordinates to explain..."

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