The moonlight penetrating through the stone cracks was gradually replaced by the golden light of the rising sun. When the sky was bright, Ling Qingyu was awakened by a nightmare.

Looking around vaguely, I was convinced that it was not a dream. It was indeed caught in this cave, and life and death were under the control of others.

The body in his arms is still hot, and the person seems to be still in a coma. Once his eyes are closed, his face will be much lighter without the eyes as bright as stars. Ling Qingyu spreads the cloth on the ground, gently puts him on it, and then stands up. The faint gloomy laughter outside is getting closer and closer.

"Oh, how early you get up." The ugly man in red clothes came in with an orchid finger in his hand and a gentle face, laughing.

The people who followed him quickly brought in many things and poured the red carbon into the iron stove.

"Dear Lord, I can ask my family to give you a ransom. Can you please let us go?" Ling Qingyu's tone was very humble, slightly bent his knees and said.

"Yo! Listen, Za Za Za..." demon moon shook her fingers and sat down on the chair, saying, "woman, master, the most important thing for me is money."

"Then what do you want? I'll find it for you if I have it." Ling Qingyu looked directly at him and said.

"What I want, you have it," demon moon hehe laughed low and said, "I want to listen to your scream, listen to your desperate cry, and see the distorted expression on your face, which can please me."

"If I please you and am willing to pay a ransom, can I save our lives?" Lingqingyu said.

The demon moon narrowed her eyes slightly, lit the torch under her hand again, and then stared at Ling Qingyu carefully. This woman was still in a panic yesterday. She couldn't help crying when she saw the man being whipped. Now she had such an indifferent look, and her eyes were as clear as a blue water, so calm that people wanted to tear her up completely.

Let his men open the fence, demon moon got up, walked in front of her, pulled her out of the fence, and said with a smile, "let me see first, how can you please me?"

Being pulled by the demon moon, Ling Qingyu still laboriously blocked the congregation who wanted to go to pull the shadow thirteen, and said, "today, the leader is interested in me, don't let others divide my favor!"

The demon moon nodded and asked the congregation to step aside, saying, "very good, very interesting. Can you tell me what made you suddenly so brave?"

Mom, I did psychological construction all night! Even if I'm afraid, can you not torture me? Anyway, I'm going to be tortured. I'm afraid of you!

Scolded in the heart, but with a faint look on his face, Ling Qingyu asked, "excuse me, master, do you want to hear my scream, or do you want to see me endure? Personally, I think it's better to scream, because I can't help it."

Demon moon tore off the other half of the white clothes on her body. Just about to throw it away, Ling Qingyu was not afraid to die. He took the half of the white clothes, and then took off his underwear, and then threw the clothes into the fence. The naked Ling Qingyu looked at demon moon's surprised eyes and said, "don't waste money, it's very cold at night, just leave a little cover."

Her body is tall and plump, her skin is healthy, her eyes are white and red, her chest is tall, and her hips are cocky, all of which are full of vitality.

Although she was not the beautiful woman he liked at all, Yao Yue still felt her throat roll.

"Tie it up!" Demon moon turned and ordered.

The tightly bound hands were hung up. When the rope pulled the body up, the muscles and tendons were so painful, and the heavy stone pier hanging on the foot made the body pulled up and down. Ling Qingyu's head jumped out of the most notorious pulling and splitting type in the middle world, and almost jumped out of his mouth: I confess!

Hearing a whip, Ling Qingyu couldn't help crying out.

"Shut up! I haven't smoked yet!" The demon moon angrily said, wasn't it cool and self-contained just now? Why does it look like nothing when it's hoisted?

"Master, please stop my mouth with something. My body reacts naturally and I can't control it." Ling Qingyu glanced at him, glanced at the whip again, and turned his head.

"That's a good idea." Demon moon nodded to the congregation, and the congregation took a gadget and stuffed it into her mouth.

Grandma, is this a cow bit? Forget it, Ling Qingyu bit the bit with his life, looked at a shadow 13 that was still sleeping over the fence, closed his eyes, and looked like you come, I'm ready.

The pain of the whip on her body was far from what she could bear. It was a pain she couldn't imagine. Her mouth was blocked, and she couldn't make a cry to relieve it. She could only keep twisting her body and shaking her head, overflowing the aftertaste of scream from the gap of the bit.

Ling Qingyu wanted to think about some happiness or other things to distract her attention, but the sharp pain didn't make her mind escape. If she wanted to faint to avoid the pain, she would be awakened by salt water. The repeated pain almost made her think that she had reached the limit and was going to die the next moment.

"Can't you? You can't stand only ten lashes?" The demon moon's happy voice rang out, which made Ling Qingyu feel a little better.

Only ten whips? Ten whips have made me walk in hell many times! Ling Qingyu's tears brushed Lala's flow, looking at the demon moon pitifully.

"Untie it and let me hear what she wants to say?" Demon moon laughed.

auzw. Com "change it, change it." As soon as the bit was taken away, Ling Qingyu pleaded in a low voice.

Eh? Why not beg for mercy? incorrect! She's begging for mercy, but why does it sound so unpleasant? The demon moon touched her chin and looked at her, saying, "what do you want to change?"

I don't want to change anything. There's nothing I want here. Ling Qingyu's eyes revolved around the cave, and she couldn't find anything that seemed less painful than a whip, so she became mute.

The demon moon approached, covered her right chest with her palm, and said, "this scar here is interesting. Why don't I help you add some, uh huh, it's good to add a few plum blossoms."

Nearby, the congregation immediately took out a squeaking soldering iron from the iron stove and handed it to demon moon.

"Actually, I think which one is good!" The heat of the soldering iron was close to the skin, and Ling Qingyu rushed out.

With her head pointing in the direction at random, she placed a wooden donkey pulling the nail board wooden bed. The demon moon raised her eyebrows, put down the soldering iron, and asked, "do you think those two are good?"

Compared with the wooden donkey, it should take a longer time to be pulled to dislocate the joints and break the bones. Ling Qingyu made a painful decision and nodded.

"Interesting, interesting, hahaha!" Demon moon laughed and said, "come on, bring that wooden bed over."

"Stop!" Awakened by the demon moon's laughter, Ying shisan opened his eyes and saw Ling Qingyu's naked and bloody body, rushing to the fence and roaring.

"Yo, wake up? Boy, you are a good little lover." Demon moon looked at the shadow in a good mood and smiled.

"What are you doing? Come to me and let her go!" The shadow's thirteen eyes were red and ready to crack, and cried.

The demon moon smiled at him, turned back, and the whip in her hand whipped Ling Qingyu's body. Without the bit, a world shaking scream came out of her mouth.

The demon moon was stunned for a moment, and then whipped again. Ling Qingyu gave another scream that sounded like heaven and earth, and then his body began to twist.

"You sound pretty good?" The demon moon was interested and whipped up like a whip.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Shadow thirteen stopped, knowing that if he said anything, it would only be more exciting to the demon moon. His hand holding the fence tightly had been deeply pinched into the thick wooden stick, put his head on the fence, and roared down his throat, far more than ever before. The pain spread from his heart to his whole body like a broken heart, and the blood slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Master, master!" The voice of the congregation shouting all the way outside the door made the demon moon stop, and turned around and asked, "what's so flustered?"

"Yan Yi entered the mountain." The congregation panted.

The demon moon's eyes suddenly lit up, lost her whip and said, "it's cheaper for you today. Let's go."

Demon Yue took the lead and walked out. The last member of the sect came to the door and strolled back. He untied Ling Qingyu and helped him to the fence. Then he scooped two bowls of water in the bucket next to him and put them aside, picked up the silver ticket on the ground, walked away, and closed the door of the stone cave kindly.

Ying shisan caught Ling Qingyu's body. After the believer left, he took a rag and dipped it in some water to wash away some debris. Then he took out the bottle of medicine from the crack in the stone and sprinkled the powder evenly on the wound.

He sprinkled a lot. Although Ling Qingyu was confused with pain, he still said, "more..."

Shadow thirteen clenched her teeth and didn't make a sound. After sprinkling the powder, she tore the torn white clothes into cloth strips and wrapped them up for her.

When the medicine powder was on his body, the coolness weakened Ling Qingyu's pain a little, and his blurred eyes slowly became clear, and then he saw two bloodstains at the corner of his eyes.

"Thirteen?" It was the trace of blood and tears. Ling Qingyu called softly, and he felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

Ying Shishi sprinkled some medicine on the wound on her wrist that was tightly strangled by the rope, then pressed her hand on her heart and whispered, "do you know how painful it is here?"

Ling Qingyu's eyes drifted a little, and he laughed at himself, "I'm so untrustworthy of your trust?" Unconsciously, he turned his head and looked at him, just in front of his sad eyes. His heart unconsciously weakened a little, and whispered, "I also think that if we come in turn, we can support for a few more days." Just say a few words, the wound was painful again, and the pain made her discouraged: "I also know that I can't last long. Just now I wanted to cry and beg him."

If it weren't for the bit, I would scream out before the first whip was pulled. Ling Qingyu sighed in his heart. This pain doesn't mean that you can't bear it if you want to. The instinctive reaction of your body can't be controlled by reason. How much perseverance did you use to endure the thirty whip yesterday? In other words, what kind of life did you have as a child in Honglou?

"Master, don't do this again, OK?" Shadow thirteen looked down at her, with a pleading and bitter cry in her voice, and said, "please believe me... Shadow thirteen is your guard."

Ling Qingyu was stunned, and then a burst of heartache. Her lips trembled, but she couldn't speak.

Looking at Ling Qingyu sleeping slowly because of the medicine, Ying shisan stared at the scar on her chest for a long time. The pain in her chest made her throat slightly sweet, and swallowed the blood back. Ying shisan turned his eyes to the door.