Soon, Gu Ruojiao knew what the so-called good show was.
I saw a man lying on the ground. The man had been stripped naked and had wounds all over his body.
Due to the heavy wind and snow, the blood from the wound froze before it even flowed out.
But that's not the most uncomfortable thing.
But as long as the blood freezes once, someone will pour hot water on it to melt the ice and blood.
Once the blood freezes again, repeat the above steps.
If it happens too often, the blood vessels will freeze and stop bleeding.
Someone will be nearby to give him air, and when he warms up, he will continue to make many wounds on it with a knife.
Gu Ruojiao's skin felt tingling after seeing it.
And because of this person's excessive stimulation, that part has always been erect.
Mo Qingyan hugged her: "Has he touched you before?"
who?
Gu Ruojiao was confused for a moment.
I soon remembered that this person seemed to be the person who executed the original person at that time.
So Mo Qingyan wanted to vent his anger on her, not just for words?!
Gu Ruojiao trembled and shook her head.
He turned out to be a coward. Although he was tortured, he still remembered his parents' words and did not dare to dazzle others with his flirtatious eyes, so he was tortured to death in the end.
Hearing that she had not been touched, the anger in Mo Qingyan's eyes faded a little.
"I took out my anger on you, are you satisfied with Jiaojiao?"
Gu Ruojiao didn't dare to be dissatisfied and nodded.
Mo Qingyan waved his hand towards his subordinates.
Several men stopped pouring hot water and instead dragged the person up from the ground.
Mo Qingyan reached out and covered Gu Ruojiao's eyes.
"There are some things that we, Jiaojiao, can't even see."
He didn't know where he was going with her. When Gu Ruojiao saw the light again, there were many ice sculptures standing in front of her eyes.
Each ice sculpture is very lifelike, with eyes, eyebrows, mouth, and especially the frightened expression on the face, as if a real person is directly frozen inside.
"Does it look good?" Mo Qingyan said slowly, "Originally, you should be here too."
Gu Ruojiao shuddered and hugged Mo Qingyan's waist.
Mo Qingyan stroked her back and said, "But I can't bear to leave her now."
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Later, after dinner, Mo Qingyan rushed Gu Ruojiao back to her room.
Gu Ruojiao was a little surprised.
The system popped up: Mo Qingyan's fire poison has broken out.
Only then did Gu Ruojiao suddenly realize.
Mo Qingyan's incredible power also has side effects.
That's fire poison.
During the attack, the whole body felt as if it had been thrown into a fire, every inch of the skin seemed to have been burned, and the blood seemed to have evaporated.
Not only that, but the internal organs are also grilled as if they were being grilled on fire.
Every minute and every second was excruciatingly painful, and I wished I could just wipe my neck and die.
And no matter how much water you drink or soak in water, it will be useless.
The only thing that can provide some relief is the ice pond.
Moreover, Mo Qingyan should not keep his body too warm on weekdays, otherwise he may suffer from fire poisoning at any time.
Therefore, his body is in a cold state most of the time.
I thought Mo Qingyan could suppress the fire poison in one night.
However, she did not see Mo Qingyan the next day.
The bedroom door was closed.
The area around here has been banned, and no one can get even half a step closer.
Gu Ruojiao hesitated for a moment, but decided to go in and take a look.
As soon as I opened the door, I found a mess on the ground.
Everything that could be broken seemed to have been broken.
She walked around the debris and walked into the inner room, but she didn't see the person who was supposed to be resting on the bed?!
Gu Ruojiao was surprised.
The next second, she felt a tightening in her waist, and then she was pulled into a hot embrace.
The temperature, which was so hot that it could burn a person, reminded Gu Ruojiao of what Ye Nansheng looked like when he mutated.
As soon as I had this idea, I heard the sound of the brocade being cracked.
Rags were discarded on the ground.
After a while, the world was spinning, and she was laid down on the Arhat's bed.