Chapter 677

When Qi Er saw Mo Jue, others were not very clear-minded.

Talilina's punishment must be extremely severe.

At the moment, Mo Jue's limbs were hung and pulled by an iron chain, forcing him to stand there in a big font.

It doesn't count as standing, because his feet can't touch the ground at all.

This was deliberately designed to make his toes touch the ground. Over time, even the most powerful person can't bear it.

At the moment, Mo Jue's body is full of blood stains and strange scars.

When Qi'er went in, Jiao Wu was preparing to use a new torture tool.

Qi Er looked at the red iron, frowned and said, "stop first."

Jiao Wu was stunned and turned to look at Zhuo next to him. Zhuo nodded and Jiao Wu stopped.

Ah Zhuo came over and asked Qi Er in a low voice, "what does elder sister say?"

Qi Er looked at Mo Jue and said, "don't let him die."

After a pause, Qi Er added, "we can't make him a father-in-law. Don't use those things that burn or leave ugly scars."

Both of them witnessed talilina's special to Mo Jue, so they were not surprised, but both breathed a sigh of relief.

Although talilina is angry now, if they really kill Mo Jue, they may be unlucky later.

"What are you two muttering about?" Jiao Wu came over and asked.

Ah Zhuo waved his hand and said, "stop first. Elder sister told me to heal him."

"Oh." Jiao Wu's mind is simple. He doesn't have the twists and turns of Zhuo and Qi'er. He just shakes his head and smacks his mouth: "when it comes to ruthlessness or elder sister's ruthlessness, this man is dying. He has to be cured alive and tortured to death... I don't know how many rounds he can last."

Qi Er took a breath from the corners of his mouth. What do you know? I don't know if they will be here tomorrow.

But he didn't say it. Sometimes it's not good to say too much.

Mo Jue was put down. Now he has no ability to escape. Besides, Qi Er has not given him an antidote, so he has no strength to run now.

"A bowl of water," Qi Er stretched out his hand.

Jiao Wu turned around and took a bowl of water. Qi Er took it and threw it on Mo Jue's face impolitely. He asked coldly, "are you still angry?"

"Cough..." Mo Jue choked, woke up, opened his tired eyelids, looked at ah Zhuo and Qi'er, and sneered: "why, I'm counting your more than a dozen punishments. Why is it stopped?"

Qi Er snorted coldly, "if you want to live, don't be so cheap."

Mo Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at him and said, "you save me?"

"What do you think?" Qi Er said angrily.

In fact, even if he wanted to hear Qiaoqiao's news, he didn't want Mo Jue to die like this.

Similarly, Zhuo wants to ask about Jian Yi.

Mo Jue smiled, closed her eyes and didn't look at people. "Doesn't she want to be so cheap to me? She really remembers her revenge."

Qi Er stopped talking, opened the medicine box, took out the bandage and hemostasis powder, then handed a bottle of disinfectant alcohol to ah Zhuo and said, "pour it on him."

"Upside down?" ah Zhuo was stunned and didn't dare to move his hand.

You know, at the moment, Mo Jue is covered with wounds. If this bottle is poured up, it won't directly hurt him to death?

"Hum." Qi Er Leng hum: "elder sister said, just hang his life. Don't pay attention to tenderness. If he can't stand the pain, he won't live and will die sooner or later."

Ah Zhuo was silent, sighed, and slowly sprinkled over Mo Jue's wound as comprehensively as possible.

"Oh ~" Mo Jue clenched his teeth and snorted. His whole body was as painful as fire, and it was like someone rubbing his wound with salt.

He clenched his fist and endured it. His eyes stared to the maximum, as if he was afraid that if he closed it, he would not open it.

The long process seems to have come to the end of life.

If Mo Jue hadn't experienced severe training since childhood, I'm afraid it would really hurt at the moment.

Jiao Wu couldn't bear to see, so he turned and walked out.

The cruel disinfection process was finally over. Mo Jue breathed a sigh of relief, and the man fainted.

As if he had exhausted his strength, Zhuo threw the bottle and staggered two steps to the ground.

Qi'er's hand is fast. Stop bleeding and bandage. It will be done in a short time.

A Zhuo looked at Mo Jue after the bandage and aligned his ear: "is this a mummy?"

Qi Er shrugged and said, "elder sister said not to be so gentle. Do I dare to wrap it so well?"

Zhuo smiled and didn't speak again.

Qi Er sighed, got up and said, "if you can't endure it, it's up to him."

They walked out side by side. Ah Zhuo asked, "elder sister said he could rest?"

"No." Qi Er said, "I was going to continue to use the punishment."

"Originally?" ah Zhuo raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes to Qi Er.

Qi Er smiled and said, "it's just that the disinfection process has been worth several punishments. Now he is half dead, and the punishment will be completely abolished."

"You saved him," ARJO affirmed.

In front of ah Zhuo, Qi Er didn't disguise any more, but said with a bitter smile: "I just want to ask some clever news from him."

A Zhuo was silent for a moment before he whispered, "so am I."

Let Jiao Wu take charge of watching Mo Jue, and Qi Er returns to talilina to recover his life.

Hearing that Qi Er asked ah Zhuo to disinfect Mo Jue in such a cruel way, talilina frowned and said, "now? He's dead?"

"No." Qi Er lowered his head and said, "if you want to use the punishment again, at least tomorrow, otherwise the wound on your body will crack, I'm afraid it's difficult to deal with it."

"Well, I see." talilina nodded. "You did a good job. Go down."

"Yes." Qi Er respectfully stepped down.

Talilina got up, went to the window, opened the window and let the wind blow in vigorously.

There was some inexplicable anxiety and fear in her heart. She might know the reason, but she didn't want to be so clear.

——

Mo Jue regained consciousness again. It was the next morning.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw talilina standing in front of him.

"You're awake." talilina said coldly, "I thought you would die. I didn't expect your life to be so hard."

"Are you surprised?" Mo Jue smiled. Even at this time, his smile is full of charm. "People like us have hard lives, aren't they?"

Talilina looked at Mo Jue with complexity in her eyes. "I can give you a chance to tell me where Jane Haixi is, and I'll let you live."

"Oh, really?" Mo Jue smiled, but he was seriously injured. As soon as he smiled, he began to cough.

"Cough... How can I live? Will you let me go?" Mo Jue asked.

Talilina pursed her lips. "No, you can only stay with me forever."