After passing through the book, Master must work hard to achieve the ending of be

To say it is closed is actually not accurate.

Because this person is hanging.

He was pierced by huge chains and hung in mid-air, as if his whole body would shatter in the next second.

The hair was scattered, and there were deep knife marks everywhere on the cheeks.

The huge chain threw into his shoulders and waist fiercely, tearing almost his entire body, swaying in the snow, making a trembling sound.

Blood flowed from the wound and dripped into the snow. The patch of snow under his feet was red, showing how much blood he had shed.

The weather was too cold, and the blood would condense when it bleeds a little, and then someone would continue to beat him, opening the wound.

Seeing them coming, the two came over to salute.

"See your Lord."

Xiao Fangchi said a faint "hmm" and looked at the person in the cage with some dissatisfaction, "Why didn't he scream?"

The two of them immediately became frightened: "Lord, Lord, he is really hard-boned. No matter how hard we torture him, he won't make a sound!"

"is it?"

After Xiao Fangchi finished speaking, Song Huaiqing clearly felt that the air pressure around him had changed. The two people kneeling on the ground fell down, and they were instantly sweating profusely and their faces were full of pain.

The two said in unison: "Lord, spare my life!"

Song Huaiqing broke away from Xiao Fangchi's hand and moved closer to the big iron cage. After looking at it for a while, he could barely see the man's face.

"...Is this Duan Wuming?"

It wasn't that his eyes didn't work well, but there was almost no good flesh on Duan Wuming's face. He must have been cut and his face was covered in blood.

Hearing the voice, Duan Wuming raised his head with difficulty. His pupils had lost their former brightness and were even a little hollow. After watching them react for a while, he yelled at Song Huaiqing at the top of his lungs: "It's you!! Song Huaiqing!!!" You must not..."

Because of his struggle, the chain suddenly shook and made a loud clicking sound.

Before Duan Wuming finished speaking, a flash of light flashed, and a ball of flesh and blood flew out and fell on the snow.

Duan Wuming had his tongue cut off by Xiao Fangchi.

Xiao Fangchi walked forward slowly with a cold face, with spiritual energy fluctuations still remaining on his fingertips.

"I originally wanted to keep your mouth and listen to your screams. Since you can't speak, don't say it."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" You must die! !

Without his tongue, Duan Wuming glared at Xiao Fangchi and Song Huaiqing with his eyes.

如今他沦落到这个地步，都是宋淮青害的！ If it weren't for Song Huaiqing's repeated protection, he would have killed the devil Xiao Fangchi long ago, and the current situation would not have been caused!

His sect was destroyed, most of the elders in the sect were killed, and he was imprisoned here and tortured day and night. All this was due to these two people in front of him! !

Song Huaiqing stood motionless, looking at Duan Wuming, who was neither human nor ghost, with an indifferent expression.

To be honest, he didn't like Duan Wuming at all.

Not only because of Duan Wuming's rudeness and aggressiveness, but also because of the disgust that arose deep in his heart when he first saw this person.

But why did Xiao Fangchi torture Duan Wuming like this?

Is it because of the murderous intention shown by Duan Wuming before?

According to the plot, since Xiao Fangchi is reborn, he has already experienced a be ending with the original owner. The purpose of Xiao Fangchi's return must be revenge and to prevent be from happening.

Does the fact that he tortured Duan Wuming in this way mean that Duan Wuming did something in his previous life that led to the death of the original owner?

Only in this way does it make sense.

Therefore, Xiao Fangchi hated Duan Wuming extremely.

"Master, didn't he speak rudely to you before? Disciple will avenge you." Xiao Fangchi took his hand and pointed to several locations in the air, "When the time comes, disciple will cut off these parts of him and make them into human piglets, okay?" "

Her voice was gentle, and she asked for his opinion thoughtfully.

However, Song Huaiqing clearly felt the infinite hatred hidden under the discourse, and the kind of flesh and blood could not be relieved.

"Or if we have had enough fun, how about cutting off his head and playing it with a ball? Are you happy, Master?"

Xiao Fangchi stubbornly asked Song Huaiqing's opinion.

He just wanted Master to see with his own eyes the miserable fate of those who bullied Master in his previous life. He will return all of this a thousand times over. He also wanted his master to witness all this with his own eyes, and everyone who had participated would be punished by him one by one.

He is dark inside, completely black. He is crazy and dark, and only when facing the Master will he hide his dark side and not let the Master see anything.

But he suddenly felt that hiding it all the time was not an option. He thought that he should confess and let Master know his true face. A true partner must be honest with each other and tell Master everything.

Master will definitely understand him.

Song Huaiqing knew that Xiao Fangchi was not joking. He would really make Duan Wuming into a human pig, and he would really cut off his head.

For some reason, looking at the scene of Wuming being hung in front of him, he always felt a strange sense of familiarity, as if he had seen this scene at a certain moment, but it was hidden deep in his memory.

But he couldn't recall any relevant memory.

Suddenly, there was a tingling sensation in my brain.

Song Huaiqing staggered.

"Master, what's wrong with you?!"

Xiao Fangchi quickly pulled him into his arms and nervously felt for his master's pulse.

The pulse is stable and there are no other abnormalities in the body.

Song Huaiqing took a deep breath and continued to build in his heart.

It's time, it's a good opportunity.

It's just that Xiao Fangchi's embrace was too warm, which made him reluctant to push it away.

He lusted for a few more seconds.

"Master, it must be too cold here. Let's go back."

With that said, Xiao Fangchi was about to pick him up.

He shouldn't have brought Master here. He should have made it clear to Master before bringing him here.

Master should not be able to accept such a scene.

Song Huaiqing felt cruel and pushed him away.

"Master?"

Xiao Fangchi was a little confused.

"You disappoint me so much." Song Huaiqing said with a cold face, "Why did you bring Sect Leader Duan here and torture him like this? After all, he is the leader of the sect."

"Master, listen to my explanation!"

Xiao Fangchi reached out and pulled him.

Song Huaiqing took two steps back: "Don't come over."

Xiao Fangchi immediately stopped and said, "Okay, Master, I won't go over. Can you please listen to my explanation?"

Xiao Fangchi spoke quickly: "Master, I was reborn. In your last life, you were dedicated to the common people of the world, but you were killed by a design. However, these people you desperately protected turned around and joined forces to attack the Bu Lao Pavilion and slaughtered it. . All the disciples, elders, and two uncles were killed by them. Master, I did this for revenge. Master, believe me, everything I say is true."

Song Huaiqing didn't expect Xiao Fangchi to explain it directly.

It turns out that Xiao Fangchi and the original owner were like this.

Seeing that the master seemed to believe him, Xiao Fangchi took two steps forward and carefully held the master's hand: "Master, the disciple is wrong. The disciple should not hide it..."

"Snapped!"

Before he could finish speaking, Song Huaiqing blocked what he was about to say with a slap.