"This is the nine day fairy? Do you think it's called the nine day fairy like this? Isn't this cheating us?"

With malicious laughter around, Ling Qingyu woke up completely from confusion, touched her half dead head, and Ling Qingyu slowly opened her eyes.

"Oh, wake up?"

Ling Qingyu's eyes were still a little fuzzy. Looking along the sound, he saw a man in red sitting on a chair not far away from the wooden fence, with a pair of slender, dark eyes looking at him like a plaything.

Turning around, it should be a stone cave, which is separated in two by a thick wooden fence. Outside the fence, in addition to the man in red, there are several men who look obscene. On the opposite stone wall, there are huge torches, and the beating flames reflect the row of torture tools stained with blood in front of the stone wall more terrifying.

Ling Qingyu shivered in her heart and hurriedly turned her head. Seeing that several people in the cave laughed because of her reaction, she gritted her teeth and said, "who are you? What's the matter with me?"

"Yes, I have the courage to speak. I didn't catch you, but the woman named Ning Yu. However, it seems that you have become her substitute. Woman, you are so poor." Demon moon leaned forward a little and smiled.

The white clothes, curtains and hats, and those who ran away, I see, I see! Ling Qingyu closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "now I've caught the wrong one. Can you let me go?"

"Hahaha, what do you say?" The demon moon laughed, stood up and said, "the person I caught by the demon moon has never been able to go out alive. Although you are not Ning Yu, since you dare to replace her, you should be ready?"

Ling Qingyu smiled bitterly and said, "I really didn't know you were going to catch Ning Yu, and I didn't know I would come for her."

"Then I can only say that you are stupid." Demon moon walked through the wooden door to her, raised her jaw, and asked, "do you know why I want to wait for you to wake up?"

"You can finish it all at once." Ling Qingyu shivered unconsciously.

"Because I like to see you accept all this soberly. You know, cheating on me, demon moon, is not something smart people dare to do." The demon moon grabbed Ling Qingyu's skirt, tore it hard, tore the white coat in two and threw it on the ground.

"I really didn't cheat you, I was also cheated, and I was also a victim!" Ling Qingyu stepped back a little and shouted.

"I like this expression. Be more frightened. See those? Do you know what I want to do to you?" Standing up, looking at Ling Qingyu's face slowly turning white, demon Yue said in a good mood, "well, I'll strip you naked, hang it on it, whip you, hang a stone pier on your feet, and that wooden stick, which must sound very good on your ass. see that stove? Those soldering irons are carefully carved by me. What do you like? Plum blossom? Peach blossom?"

Ling Qingyu's face completely turned white, and fear rose from the bottom of her heart. She knew that the man in front of her squinting eyes and smiling happily was definitely not joking. He enjoyed the pleasure of sadism. The more painful she was, the happier he was.

Fuck you, Ning Yu's 18th generation ancestors!

"Wait... I... Also... Wake up..." a low hoarse voice with breathing sounded from her side. Ling Qingyu unconsciously looked down and saw that Ying shisan was struggling to get up from the ground. His back clothes had been torn, revealing the long wound and a blue palm print.

"Thirteen!" Ling Qingyu moved over and held him, calling.

Shadow thirteen took advantage of her strength to sit up straight, wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, took a breath, and said, "the master wants to have fun, come to me."

"Thirteen!" Ling Qingyu called, turned his head to the demon moon, bit his teeth and said, "I'll come."

"Oh, it's very affectionate!" Demon moon's smile became sweeter. She took a bamboo board with her hand, knocked it on the palm of her hand, and then smoked it.

When Ying shisan moved his hand, he pulled Ling Qingyu hard behind him, and the bamboo board pulled on his shoulder, and immediately split his clothes, leaving a blood mark on his shoulder.

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Seeing the shadow thirteen, she didn't frown. The demon moon put a bamboo board against her lips, giggled twice, and said, "tough guy, I like it. In this way, let's play. It's late today, and I'll only whip you thirty times. If you don't say a word, I won't touch her today. If you say a word, I'll whip the rest of the whip on her, how about it?"

"Does the master mean what he says?" Shadow thirteen pressed Ling Qingyu and asked.

"Yo, who doesn't know in the Jianghu, my demon moon is the most trustworthy." The demon moon raised her eyebrows, winked at him and smiled.

"Good!" Shadow thirteen took off his coat and put it on Ling Qingyu. He whispered, "the head, close your eyes later, don't look."

Holding the stone wall, he stood up slowly. The demon moon's palm had hurt his internal organs. At this time, his back was in severe pain. Ying shisan took a deep breath, smiled at Ling Qingyu who looked up at him, and then walked out.

Biting his lips, he watched those men seize Ying thirteen and roughly take off all his clothes. Someone was so obscene that he toyed with his lower body. After being drunk by the demon moon, he tied his hands tightly and hung them on the iron frame, and then hung a thick stone pier on his ankles, so that his body was pulled off and his toes only touched the ground slightly.

Ling Qingyu's body trembled slightly. She didn't dare to look anymore, but she forced herself to look again. Look, Ling Qingyu, this is your harm! Shadow thirteen is like this, it's all your fault!

Seeing her tears rolling down, Ying shisan shook his head slightly at her, motioning to her not to look. Ling Qingyu shook his head, knelt on the ground, and stared at him.

Shadow thirteen sighed in his heart. With a whip, he clenched his teeth and swallowed the painful groan.

The whip used by the demon moon was specially made. Twelve strands of raw cow leather were twisted with copper coins. It was soaked in tung oil. After a whip, the whip hit the subcutaneous muscles directly, and the copper coins tore the skin. Suddenly, flesh and blood flew everywhere, marking a crack in the upper body of shadow thirteen.

After the demon moon finished pulling a whip, she stopped, carefully looked at the expression of yingshisan, and made an appearance of sideways listening. She looked at Ling Qingyu, who was pale and slightly trembling, and said with a very satisfied expression: "well, this whip has no sound at all, boy, you're good, but don't let me down!"

Before the words fell, another whip hit Ying shisan's back, adding a deep bloodstain to the sword wound on his back.

Shadow thirteen's body shook violently, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The demon moon listened again, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "you've been hit by my blue stone palm, and you can endure it like this. I'm very satisfied. Don't worry, I won't let you die so soon."

Ling Qingyu clenched his hand tightly into a fist, and his fingernails pierced deeply into his palm, and then repeatedly pressed down the idea of screaming from the bottom of his heart. Seeing that the third whip pulled out a long bloodstain, and then the fourth, fifth, sixth

Shadow thirteen has become a bloody man, with 20 bloody cracks crisscrossed on his body. Blood flows out happily from those torn holes, and then drops on the ground along his slender body, slowly gathering into a big beach.

"Fainted?" The demon moon leaned to listen again, then picked up Ying thirteen's chin with the whip handle, looked at it, and said with a smile, "boy, it's not good to faint. Come on, add some material to him."

The nearby congregation carried a bucket of water with laughter, and then scooped it with a ladle and splashed it on Ying Shishi.

The stinging pain caused by the salt water pouring on the wound made Ying shisan's body shake violently. Subconsciously, Ying shisan also clenched his teeth and didn't hum out. Ying shisan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the demon moon, and asked, "how much more..."

"Ten whips!" The demon moon shook her whip and said with a smile, "hold it!" A powerful whip hit him in the stomach.

Shadow thirteen turned slightly and looked at Ling Qingyu. Seeing that her eyes were red and her lips seemed to be bitten, she winked at her and then smiled.

"Concentrate!" Demon moon airway: "don't flirt when I smoke you! It makes me feel very uncomfortable!"

At the last whip, the demon moon deliberately whipped Ying thirteen's hips, and the sharp tip of the whip passed through his lower body. Looking at Ying thirteen's body spasm, she smiled with satisfaction: "very good, I'll let her go today, and let your two little lovers love each other well. See you tomorrow."