Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

"What do you want?" There was a flash of fear in He Ji's eyes, Ming Xue Wuchi's tone was the same as usual, and the arrogance that didn't see people in his eyes was the same as usual, but today He Ji I felt a chill, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.

She knew that falling into the hands of Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli would not end well. You must know that this group of people came today, even if they roasted all the snakes in the black cemetery, He Ji would never come out of the underground palace.

"You can try."

As soon as Xue Wuchi's voice fell, He Ji felt that his left half of his body seemed to be frozen in ice, while his right half was fine. "you."

He Ji could no longer pretend to be strong at this time, the iceberg on the left and the fire on the right were not something ordinary people could bear, even though he had enough true energy in his body to keep out the cold, but when Xue Wuchi's sword pressed down inch by inch, He I couldn't condense my true energy at all.

"This is just the beginning." Xue Wuchi didn't take He Ji's fear into his eyes at all, and generously removed the sword on He Ji's neck. Now He Ji's body is half frozen, She can't go.

"Crack."

Just when He Xi thought that Xue Wuchi took the sword away and she could take the opportunity to keep out the cold, Xue Wuchi's sword swung towards her left side, and there was a sound.

He Ji didn't feel anything, but followed Xue Wuchi's movements to look to the left, only to see that a section of his left little finger was severed, and fell to her feet with a snap.

The little finger was still wrapped in ice, and not only did it not shed a drop of blood when it fell to the ground, it also looked as if it had grown on the hand, as green as jade.

"Xue Wuchi" He Ji took a deep breath. If it hadn't been for the sound, she would not have found that the front half of her little finger had been cut off, and her left body had already been numb from the cold.

"Just now your left hand touched me." Xue Wuchi's words seemed to explain why it started with the left hand.

After saying a word, Xue Wuchi stopped looking at He Ji, and continued to swing the sword in his hand. Every time the sword fell, a small part of He Ji's left finger was cut off. He Ji just looked at it like this, it didn't hurt, but But it made her feel uncomfortable.

Beheading is just a big scar, but what about this?The fingers that I watched helplessly fell off bit by bit, but I didn't feel any pain at all.

With a few ups and downs, the three fingers of He Ji's left hand were cut off to the palm of his hand, and if he cut them again, he would have to move his only thumb and forefinger. After cutting He Ji's three fingers clean, Xue Wuchi was like a flower. for half an hour.

To say that Xue Wuchi also tortures people, how easy it is to chop off a finger, but he just doesn't give people a pleasure, like playing, swinging sword after sword slowly.

At the beginning, a piece of meat the size of a broad bean was cut out, but it became smaller and smaller, until now more than ten swords have cut off a finger in such a leisurely manner.

Nangong Chenli still watched without any disturbance, but Wu Ya swallowed his saliva while watching, he didn't even know that Xue Wuchi had such a cruel side.

Seal half of the person's body, cut it with sword after sword, like cutting a branch, the key point is that this person doesn't know pain like a branch, so Ren Xue, who is so stupid and dare not scream If things go on like this, Wuya believes that when Xue Wuchi cuts off almost half of He Ji's body, He Ji will not die.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that cutting it off so slowly is too painful. Although it doesn't hurt physically, what about the heart?Slightly shifting his eyes, he saw a small piece of meat spread out on the ground, which was oozing blood when the ice melted, lying there pale and pale after being soaked in ice and blood, it was disgusting to look at.

Looking at this situation, Wu Ya felt that his left hand covering the eyes of the little Shenlong was also hurting, thinking that if his left hand was peeled off bit by bit like a skin, he would die of pain.

Looking at He Ji again, his face was already pale with fright, his right hand was unconsciously hidden in his sleeve, his whole body was almost on the verge of collapse, Wu Ya believed in Yixue Wuchi's method, and soon He Ji died The defensive line in his heart will collapse, after all, He Ji has never been a strong person.

This is psychological tactics.

Wuya admires Xue Wuchi very much, he deserves to be from the barracks, he is worthy to be the young master of the Xue Clan, this way of torturing people is talent.

If their government wants to get something out of the other party's mouth, they know how to use torture, such as pumping with shoes soaked in salt water, using a soldering iron, or gouging out the eyes and kneecaps or something.

When encountering stubborn people who know that they can't live like this, they simply ignore those capital punishments, but what about Xue Wuchi?

Such cutting bit by bit is purely torturing people. He is forcing people to take the initiative to say that, after all, Xue Wuchi's method has given people enough possibility to survive, and it also gives people a hint that the more If I had said earlier that my loss would be less, otherwise it would be really miserable until half of my body was cut off and I would not die.

While Wuya was thinking wildly, Xue Wuchi swung his sword down again, but He Ji suddenly opened his mouth halfway.

"I'll take you there, I'll take you there."

He Xi hates it, but she can't help it.

After being devoured by evil spirits, the flesh can always grow back, and there will always be a day of recovery, but what about now?Looking at the pile of fingers that were cut into minced meat by Xue Wuchi, He Ji knew that the three fingers on her left hand would definitely be gone, but if she didn't speak again, her entire left hand would be gone. The ghost clan doesn't support the useless.

If He Ji hadn't been leading the way, Nangong Chenli and the others would never have dreamed of the ultimate existence of the black cemetery. The entrance to the ghost clan's underground palace was an inconspicuous tree.

After walking around the black cemetery for half an hour, He Ji stopped in front of a big tree that could only be surrounded by ten strong sweaters, and tapped lightly three times at a position three steps to the left of the uncle's center, the bark opened from both sides, What I can see is an empty tree heart, with steps made of original trees in the heart of the tree, which is bottomless.

"Go in." Wu Ya used his sword to touch He Ji, who was wearing a black coat, without any trace of pity.

It's not that Wu Ya and the others kindly put a coat on He Ji, but because there is a little Shenlong, a child, they can't allow He Ji's clothes to pollute the eyes of the little Shenlong.

Pushed by Wu Ya, He Ji stepped into the heart of the tree after taking a staggering step. At the moment He Ji stepped in, a flash of light flashed in He Ji's eyes, and he raised his left hand slightly.

After entering the underground palace, that is her world. This underground palace was built by a closed disciple of Demon Flame Valley. The agency and secret card were explained to her in detail and clearly.

He Ji refused to bring Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi into the underground palace before. First, it was too easy. Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi would definitely suspect that he had tampered with the underground palace; Will not let him go.

But now He Ji had no choice. Presenting the left hand with three fingers removed and the corpses of these four people to the ghost king might be able to pay off the crime.

"Get out" Just when He Fie was planning everything and how to use the advantage of the underground palace to subdue the four of Xue Wuchi, Xue Wuchi was one step ahead of him, pulling He Fie out with a single sword, and at the same time, a quick assist to subdue the four of them Nangong Chenli, Wu Ya and Xiao Shenlong were brought into the heart of the tree.

Xue Wuchi's speed has always been as fast as lightning, when Wu Ya and Nangong Chenli came back to their senses, they had already fallen onto the steps in the heart of the tree.

"Go down" Xue Wuchi didn't stop for a moment, when the four of them entered the center of the tree, they cut across the hollow giant tree with a single sword.

boom.

It was a giant tree that had been hollowed out. Under Xue Wuchi's sharp sword, the whole tree sank straight down, and it was obvious that the four people on the steps of Xue Wuchi were unlucky.

Xue Wuchi swung this sword, and immediately walked down the steps, while Nangong Chenli, Wu Ya, and Xiao Shenlong reacted and ran down the steps quickly. If they didn't run, they would be waiting to fall down. trees were crushed to death.

But no matter how fast a person is, it can't compare to the speed at which the tree directly sinks. The four of them had to turn around and beat the huge tree back while running, so as not to be crushed to death. No more, if the ground doesn't collapse, they won't die.

"Xue Wuchi, this is murder." Even rolling and climbing Wuya, the four fell down the steps in a panic. Fortunately, the steps are not straight down, but fortunately there is a corner, otherwise the lives of the four of them will be because of this. Trees fell and were killed.

"It's better than being killed by that person." Xue Wuchi helped Nangong Chenli up, and swept the tree dust off Nangong Chenli's body with a big hand. It seemed rough, but it didn't hurt Nangong Chenli at all, and then Lighten up the tree dust on my body, so leisurely that it alleviates a bit of the embarrassment caused by the exit.

"What do you mean?" Wu Ya frowned, He Ji was still able to collapse.

Nangong Chenli glanced at the blocked intersection, thinking of He Ji who should be panicking outside the entrance, it was a pity, it happened so suddenly, there was no time to kill that person.

"Wu Ya, didn't you notice He Ji's bloodthirsty look when he opened the entrance? And the slightly smug look when you let him step in? He's going to kill us in the underground palace." This point Nangong Chenli found out, but he was not as sure as Xue Wuchi. After all, He Ji did it very covertly, and even kept his breathing very steady.

"By him?" Wu Ya scoffed, not because he underestimated the enemy, but because He Ji was no match at all.

"Idiot, didn't you see that man was testing us?" After the little Shenlong slapped off the tree dust on his body vigorously, he looked at Wu Ya with contempt. Wu Ya was eager to save his brother. Even if he didn't notice it at first, he should understand now up.

"Huh?" Wu Ya lowered his head in thought.

"The moment she stomped her feet, there was a flash of nervousness in her eyes. She didn't know how much we knew about the underground palace. When you hurriedly let her in with a sword, a smile flashed in her eyes. She should be sure. We don't know much about the underground palace, but if we don't understand, she can use it to plot us. Also, at the moment she came in, she stretched out her left hand.

The little Shenlong recalled He Ji's actions when he first entered the underground palace.

He Ji's left hand was cut off by Xue Wuchi, leaving only two fingers. The ice was lifted, and blood was still dripping along the way. It stands to reason that such a hand would not move randomly again, so as not to speed up the flow of blood.