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Chapter 136 You push me into the abyss is to push you into the abyss.

The darkroom was transformed into a prison cell by Liu Wenjing, with a row of iron bars in the middle, and Qingxia was locked on the other side of the bars.

The dancing horse is a bit funny. For awakened disciples, this kind of cell is the most unreliable.

Someone said before that Li Mi was captured by the Sui army and escaped by digging a hole in a house like this.

Of course Liu Wenjing would not be so stupid. Wu Ma took a closer look and saw that Qingxia still had a chain covered with secret patterns hanging on her body.

Wu Ma thought it looked very familiar, and after looking at it carefully twice, she realized that the chain was the one used to tie Li Zhiyun yesterday.

If someone outside the city knew about the Jinyang Night Tour Ambassador, they would most likely be so angry that they would vomit blood.

Wu Ma approached the iron railing and saw Qingxia sitting cross-legged on the corner inside, her eyes closed and her body upright.

Still very beautiful.

So real beauties are immune to embarrassing situations.

It was only then that Wu Ma saw a little bit of alien style in Qingxia's high nose bridge and slender eyelashes.

As if feeling someone approaching her, Qingxia opened her eyes, looked at the dancing horse, said nothing, and closed them again.

Dancing Horse requires Qingxia to talk, and the more she talks, the better.

He walked to the railing and said in a gentle tone:

"How did you sleep?"

Qingxia was indifferent.

Does the food taste good to your taste? Do you want Hao Wei to open a separate stove for you?

Wu Ma decided to omit all these useless words and go straight to the point——

"Do you want to know how I knew there was something wrong with you?"

Qingxia opened her eyes again and looked at Wu Ma, "Will you let me go?"

"Do I look so easy to talk to?"

Wu Ma said: "You Turks especially like to release prisoners who have taken great effort to capture them to play with."

"You come to me,"

Qingxia's mouth twitched, "If it's just to show off how smart you are, then forget it. I don't admire you at all.

You won't hear anything nice from me here - except for the word mean."

"Being a traitor is noble."

"I am a Turk."

This girl is so good at double standard. She rolls her eyes while dancing.

"Explain it to your Tengger - I'm here to eradicate the weeds,"

Wu Ma's face suddenly darkened, "To pay tribute to the friendship between us, you can choose a decent way to die."

After saying this, Wu Ma began to feel uncomfortable.

He knew that Tian Deping's curse power was targeting him again. This curse was really dedicated.

Qingxia sneered: "Do you dare?"

Dancing Horse's face was gloomy. The feeling of discomfort became more and more obvious.

"When you killed Tian Deping, we were tied together with a rope,"

Qingxia continued:

"When you raise a butcher's knife to me, you raise a butcher's knife to yourself;

If you push me into the abyss, you push you into the abyss;

If you let me choose the way to die, you are choosing the way to die for yourself."

"Even if there are two grasshoppers on a rope," Dancing Horse made a scissor gesture, "the rope can be cut."

"Whatever," Qingxia said, "cut it and see if the rope is connected to your lifeblood."

The dancing horse is full of black lines on the forehead, and it almost breaks the gong.

"It's a bit dangerous to use scissors directly,"

He grabbed onto the railing, and under the illumination of the oil lamp in the darkroom, his face looked a little ferocious, "We can do an experiment first."

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Dancing Horse said.

The door opened, and two soldiers moved in step by step, carrying a rack of torture instruments.

Immediately afterwards, the sergeant from before personally held a cross and smiled flatteringly at the dancing horse.

"Wu Langjun, do you have any other instructions?"

"enough."

Wu Ma asked them to place the shelf next to the iron railing and open the small door on the side of the iron railing.

Qingxia tried to rush out when the iron door opened, but was kicked in the stomach by the sergeant and rolled back with a pale face.

Wu Ma's face turned pale, and his soul seemed to have been kicked hard.

"You bitches are looking for death."

The sergeant said, waving towards the cross.

The two soldiers tied Qingxia to the cross.

Qingxia stared at the sergeant.

"Fuck, this bitch has some talent."

The sergeant rolled up his sleeves and said, "I like such fierce things."

The dancing horse stopped him and said, "Don't worry, she will be able to bear the rest later."

The sergeant grinned with an I-know-you expression.

The two soldiers behind him also laughed.

Wu Ma waved his hand and motioned for the three of them to go out.

"Mr. Dancer, we are very good at this and do it often," the sergeant said, "We can help you."

"I'll do it myself, after all..."

Wu Ma turned to look at Qingxia, "I know her very well."

"Bah." Qingxia's eyes could spit out fire, "Beast."

"Have a good time, Mr. Dancer." Although he looked a little reluctant to leave, since the Dancer said so, the sergeant had no choice but to lead the two soldiers out of the "prison".

Wu Ma looked at the closed old door. After a while, he suddenly said: "If you let me know who is eavesdropping-"

Then I heard a banging sound coming from outside the door.

The sergeant said: "Wu Langjun, I will definitely stand guard!"

"When I build the Awakening Mansion," Wu Ma said, "I'm going to get a few living people to test the medicine. Are you interested?"

There were chaotic footsteps outside the door.

After a while, the sergeant's voice sounded in the distance: "Wu Langjun, what did you say?"

Wu Ma then turned around, put his hand on the torture rack, looked at Qingxia,

"Okay, no one will bother us now."


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