Chapter 60 Eighteen Layers of Hell
Tu Yidao's eyes kept staring at Ning Xuemo like a venomous snake. Seeing that her face finally changed, she was very happy, and he laughed: "Little girl, you probably don't recognize her, she is a famous woman in our country. The genius of mind power was favored by the second sect, the Tianxing School, and became the disciple of the three guardians there. She was once the pride of our Changkong Kingdom. The fault is that she did not learn well, and actually entered the palace to steal the princess's things, and was caught by the princess. I grabbed it and sent it here, she has very hard bones, and she has been slow to move, so she has suffered so much... tsk tsk, why is it so hard?" Tu Yidao shook his head and sighed.
"I--I didn't steal... It was Ji Yunyao who framed me..." The woman was so in pain, she was still conscious and defended in a hoarse voice.
"Tsk tsk, it seems that the suffering is not enough, I need to serve you personally..." Tu Yidao sneered and slowly pushed the wheelchair under him and walked over.
"You pervert, kill me!" the woman screamed.
"Little beauty, you haven't confessed yet, why is this officer willing to kill you? I can only serve you well..." Tu Yidao took out a knife as thin as a cicada's wings, and his slender, cold fingers stroked the woman's delicate body. He sighed softly on his cheeks: "What a beautiful, delicate face, if you peel it off and make a personal skin mask, it must be very delicate... You can rest assured, this official will not destroy your face, and will make it intact. down..."
The woman's body trembled, her teeth gritted, her temper was really strong, except for her arms that were still intact, the bones in other parts of her body were broken. If it wasn't for the nails, she would just fall down like mud.
This girl is completely useless, and even if she survives, she is still a useless person who can't take care of herself...
What this Tu Yidao wants is not the truth at all, he only wants the result he wants, so it is useless to complain about him.
Ning Xuemo's palms broke out in cold sweat. Could it be that she is going to be here tonight?
She watched helplessly as Tu Yidao used the thin knife to peel off the woman's entire face...
The woman's screams almost pierced people's eardrums. No matter how bold Ning Xuemo was, her body was soaked with cold sweat.
The woman fell into a coma several times and was woken up by ice water several times, unable to survive or die. When the woman was woken up by the cold water again, she finally collapsed completely: "I recruited...I recruited...I just ask, just give me a death..."
Tu Yidao smiled. He smiled proudly and compassionately: "Poor child, how could you have suffered so many living crimes earlier?" Other prison guards had already held up the confession they had already written and asked the woman to sign it.
Ning Xuemo finally understood why this perverted demon didn't break the prisoner's hand, it was just for the moment when he was beaten!
The woman was untied from the wall, and she lay there like mud, and the blood swept into a puddle under her. After Tu Yidao waited for her to sign, he looked at it with satisfaction, flicked it, and folded it with satisfaction. Alright, I stabbed the knife in the middle of the woman's heart, the woman trembled, let out her last breath as if relieved, and finally stopped moving.
"Take it down and throw it at the mass grave to feed the wild dogs!" Tu Yidao turned his wheelchair back in disgust.
The woman who was no longer in human form was dragged out, and only Ning Xuemo, Tu Yidao, and several prison guards were left in the execution room.