"Lianhun is willing to be punished." Lianhun still maintained that posture, his long green clothes leaning quietly on the ground, his eyes were cold.
"Penalty?
"Your Highness, Prince, please calm down. Please calm down, Your Majesty." Yue Po begged as she saw Lianhun's increasingly uncomfortable expression, suppressing the itching on her body.
"What reason do you have to keep me from being angry?" The corners of Di Sixie's mouth gradually tilted up, and there was a bit of evil in his eyes.
Lianhun's head was slightly raised, and his hands were clasped on the ground. Because of the strong vitality on the silk wrapped around his neck, Lianhun was unable to resist at all. He slowly opened his mouth, his whole expression twisted in pain.
Get up.[
The pain of refining souls at this time is no better than that of Yue Po. His Royal Highness has not really punished them yet, and the real pain of refining souls has not come yet.
"
He gave them so much time, but they never found it. The fact that he brought it back this time was actually a fake. How could they not make people angry, let alone him - Di Sixie.
"There's enough time." Di Sixie's dark eyes gradually narrowed, and the silk in his hands slowly tightened. Lianhun's head was raised higher and higher. Lianhun knew that he was getting more and more
Close to death.
Lianhun's entire face was extremely red, and he couldn't breathe at all.
Yue Po wanted to plead for mercy, but she found that the silk from Lianhun's neck had appeared on her neck at some point, and she was speechless at all.
"If I can't find anyone, I won't be so angry. But you are being fooled around, and I can't help but be angry." Di Sixie's eyes were a bit fierce, and he did not allow his men to be like this.
Incompetent, if that was the case, then he would rather not have such a stupid person.
The two of them could only look at Di Sixie with pleading eyes. Those eyes were like thousand-year-old ice. It was not the silk around his neck that made people speechless, but the strong aura of his cold body that made people speechless.
Dare not speak.
Slowly, the originally transparent silk began to turn a coquettish red from his fingers, and the surrounding temperature suddenly increased when the silk turned red.
When the eyes of the two of them saw Si turn red, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes, even the eyes of Lianhun, who were always cold, had such a look.
Both knew what it was, the true fire of punishment.
When all the silk threads turned red, the wails of the two people in the hall suddenly sounded. After a while, he took the silk back, and with a quick movement of his toes, he appeared in front of the two people.
in front of me.
Lianhun fell to the ground in pain and twitched. The red things were moving all over his body. The temperature was extremely high, completely burning his internal organs, and the pain was extremely painful.
The last time the punishment fire was particularly light, this time the punishment fire to refine the soul is known to be painful for at least forty-nine days.
"Thanks
"Look at her situation." Di Sixie's eyes fell on Li Qingqing and he said to Lianhun.