Chapter 892 201-Torture

In a small building with simple decorations, a plum vase was placed on a table by the window. There were a few unknown light pink flowers in the vase, which emitted a faint fragrance.

The bead curtain drooped down, and under the curtain, there were thumb-sized Silver Bells attached.

The entire room was filled with the preferences and aesthetic taste unique to innocent girls.

Sihong Miaoli got up from the bathtub engraved with flowers and plants with a calm expression. Just as she changed her dress, a maiden knocked on the door and entered.

The woman was wearing a white robe with blue patterns, and there was a faint sorrow between her brows. After she came in, she immediately said, " "Junior Sister Song, there's another criminal who broke the rules. Please go and deal with him as soon as possible,"

"This prisoner is arrogant. If we don't teach him a lesson, I'm afraid he'll become more arrogant and cause endless trouble in the future."

"So, please don't be soft-hearted, Junior Sister."

Sihong Miaoli nodded,"alright."

So he followed behind the maiden and walked towards the canyon where the execution was held.

Along the way, it was cold and quiet, and no one could be seen.

"I heard that a few days ago, some senior brothers and sisters were transferred away from the 'Xuan' District?" the two of them casually chatted.

"Yup,"

"I don't know when the war will be over."

"Yes."

Soon, due to the femininity of the femme fatale class, they all fell silent.

Sihong Miaoli was well aware of this. Due to the intense battle, the senior brothers and sisters of this female sect had all died.

Therefore, the other party's mood had been very low recently.

Hehe!

Pseudo Dao was pseudo Dao after all. Didn't her Sihong clan and the Zhou clan also lose many of their disciples in battle?

She was not affected at all!

Thinking of this, Sihong Miaoli was too lazy to comfort him. In the past half a year, the Holy son's curse in the " yellow " zone not only did not disappear, but it also did not weaken at all.

Which was why the matters in the yellow region all started at noon and ended before dawn.

At first, when they realized that the curse had not disappeared, many of the officials were still doubtful.

However, after some research, the chief found an explanation from the ancient books. There was a special part of the curse that would not be affected by the life and death of the caster.

Since long taoer had already been executed, there was no need to worry about the curse, even though it was troublesome.

After all, it would not worsen.

If nie biliu hadn't tested her before, Sihong Miaoli would have thought that this chief Jie was already under the saint's control ...

At this moment, the two of them stepped into the canyon with many black iron frames.

A burly, dark, and fierce criminal had been brought here by two section-level officers and tied to a black iron frame.

The prisoner's aura surged. He was at the nascent Soul Stage.

His pair of triangular eyes shone with a sharp light, and when he looked at people, he had the ruthlessness of a beast.

Seeing that Junior Sister Song had already arrived, the two sect-level cultivators had other things to do, so they retreated.

Then, the woman also said, " "We still have things to do, so I'll leave the rest of the mission to Junior Sister Song."

Originally, ever since Sihong Miaoli entered the disaster avoiding abyss, she had Jiao Jian to guide her and rarely fought.

But last month, Jiao Jian was also transferred away, and the number of people left in the crossing disaster abyss could be counted with one's fingers.

Hence, this punishment could only be carried out by Sihong Miaoli alone.

The three sect-level officers were very worried, but the number of sect-level officers had also been greatly reduced. They could not split up, so they could only give a few words of advice and leave in a hurry.

Very quickly, as the sound of footsteps faded, only Sihong Miaoli and the prisoner were left in the canyon.

The prisoner tilted his head and looked at Sihong Miaoli. Seeing her delicate and weak appearance, he immediately grinned and threatened, " "Little girl, put me down, or else ..."

Pfff!

​ Before he could finish his sentence, a slightly trembling tongue fell to the ground.

The prisoner was stunned and immediately let out a shrill scream.

Sihong Miaoli flicked her finger expressionlessly, and a bright line of blood instantly sewed up the criminal's mouth.

The prisoner's screams came to an abrupt end, but his eyes were wide open, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and cold sweat was rolling down his face. His whole body was trembling and convulsing, and it was obvious that he was in more pain!

Now that the prisoner was no longer noisy, Sihong Miaoli nodded slightly. They had been in the crossing disaster abyss for half a year, and they could finally carry out a punishment personally!

Without any hesitation, she took out a small, shiny knife.

This kind of knife was not rare and was usually used by the craftsmen in leather shops to peel the skin.

She weighed the knife in her hand and skillfully twirled it in her palm. Sihong Miaoli sighed in her heart. After all, this was the pseudo Dao territory, so she had to be more restrained ...

Hence, she pressed down on the criminal's head with one hand and used the other hand to cut down the skull with a small knife ...

Wuwuwuwuwu ...

Muffled and painful whimpers mixed with some kind of terrifying muffled sound reverberated in this Canyon that was filled with the smell of blood all year round.

However, this was only the beginning ...

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In the "sky" area.

Best

In a cave under the abyss, the fiendish Qi condensed into raindrops.

Luo DU's eyes were closed, and his magic power was circulating around his body. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and suddenly exploded!

The surging magic power triggered the discipline of this place, and in just a moment, the ground of the cave was already dripping with countless blood stains.

However, Luo du turned a blind eye to it and did not care at all.

Even though he was already covered in injuries from the short burst of power, one of the hundred chains that bound him was already covered in cracks ...

The massive loss of blood in a short period of time, coupled with the punishment of the commandment, made Luo du gasp for breath. He secretly calculated that half a year ago, the Samsara disciple had self-destructed and died. He thought that such a commotion would certainly attract the attention of that person, who would personally come to strengthen the commandment.

However, he did not expect that after half a year, that person still did not appear.

On the other hand, the precepts here had been weakened before, and as time passed, they had accumulated more and more power.

If this continued, sooner or later, they would be able to break free from the shackles and break the layers of seals in this place, regaining their freedom!

At this moment, a hoarse and gloomy voice entered Luo DU's ears. &Quot; &Quot; no one has come to strengthen the commandment for so long. That person is not in the crossing disaster abyss! &Quot;

"Don't be impatient," Luo du said calmly. Other than that one, there are two other juniors that we need to pay attention to in the crossing disaster abyss."

&Quot; after all, our powers have been sealed. &Quot;

The voice chuckled. &Quot; that's easy. I can already use part of my power. I'll just sacrifice a wisp of my original soul and possess a low-level junior outside the 'heaven' sector. &Quot;

"If those two juniors aren't here, we don't have to worry anymore!"

Luo du pondered for a moment, then nodded and said,"This method is feasible."

The voice no longer spoke, as if it had already begun to refine the original soul ...