2192. Chapter 2192 The consequences of provoking her
Chapter 2192 The consequences of provoking her
Provoke her?
Courageous.
But the consequences of provoking her...
"It's not enough for her to die a hundred times. You, a little elder, dare to hurt her. How many times do you think it's enough for you to die?" The woman retracted her eyes, waved her hand, and a white light quickly hit the old man.
"Then let's do it a thousand times first."
As the woman's voice fell, Wu Jiu's body suddenly rose into the air out of thin air. The white robe on his body fell downwards, revealing his old and slightly ugly face. Then he moved at a speed visible to the naked eye.
, cracks began to appear on the body, holes appeared on the chest, and even on the cheeks. Blood flowed out along with the wounds and holes, sliding down the body, and falling to the ground drop by drop.
There were countless wounds on his body, and holes of all sizes were everywhere. An old face no longer looked like its original appearance, and its appearance was particularly frightening. Just when his blood was about to run out and his breath was gradually weakening and about to disappear,
I saw that the wounds on her body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the holes were restored to their original state one by one, and there was no visible wound on her whole body.
And after those wounds and holes were completely healed, wounds and holes appeared again on the body, and blood flowed horizontally.
This cycle continues, enduring inhuman torture and inhuman pain.
Wu Jiu, on the other hand, opened his eyes angrily, with endless evil and darkness in his turbid pupils. He wanted to speak, wanted to curse angrily, wanted to vent the anger in his heart, but he could not open his mouth, but only one word came out.
He couldn't tell it, his old face turned extremely red, and his appearance became a little distorted.
At this moment, everyone present finally understood what the woman in white meant when she said, "Let's do it a thousand times first."
She wanted Wu Jiu to endure the pain of death a thousand times, and when he was about to die, she cured him and made him suffer again, and so on.
How much power does it take to control someone so well? To control someone and torture someone in this way?
It must be said that this method is extremely cruel and makes people feel terrified.
The vast underworld is very quiet, so quiet that you can even hear a pin drop.
"Ahem..." The woman in Jishang's arms suddenly frowned in pain, then coughed a few times, and blood slowly overflowed from her mouth, sliding down the corners of her mouth to her neck.
Such an appearance makes people feel distressed.
Jishang frowned and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, hugged her as gently as possible, and waited patiently for her to wake up.
The figure of the man, his gentle eyes, smile, and gentle voice kept reappearing in the woman's mind. The pain in her body brought her back to reality, her brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes slowly opened.
Come on, the golden light was so dazzling that she had to close her eyes.
Then I tried to open it slowly, and only after I got used to the brightness did I wake up.
"Do you feel uncomfortable?" A woman's soft voice came to her ear, and Mu Ziyi felt a sense of familiarity. She turned her head to look, and when she saw who it was, her pupils paused slightly: "Sister?
"
Mu Ziyi suddenly realized that she had not yet woken up. She rubbed her eyes and saw that the woman in white in front of her had not disappeared. Then she suddenly woke up and realized that this was not a hallucination. Her family was really here.