This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

Time goes back to a month ago, when Shao Shuang'er was taken to the secret dungeon under the White Tower.

If a person stays in a dim dungeon for a long time, he will gradually lose the sense of the passage of time, his will will be worn out in the darkness, and he will become food for the monsters hiding in the shadows.

Their brains will gradually become diseased, they will experience hallucinations, mental confusion, and finally, they will go completely crazy.

Although this kind of punishment is not a cruel one that harms the body, it is the type that is most likely to destroy a person's psychological defenses.

"Crunch, crunch, crunch..." Extremely regular footsteps stepped on the sticky surface, making a glue-like sound. However, it was this sound that was the only sound that people in the dark prison looked forward to every day!

They had been locked up for too long, so long that they had never heard any other sound except the patrolling footsteps of the officers. Any different sound was a huge stimulation that touched their souls, making them develop a conditioned reflex to the sound like Pavlov's dogs. Their bodies began to get excited uncontrollably, saliva flowed from their wide-open mouths and fell to the ground. The white hair that was deeply embedded in their spines could not completely restrict their actions at the moment. They were so excited that they hung on the white hair and shook it hard, and used their toes to hit the prison door made of black iron, making a bang bang sound.

As long as one person starts doing this, there will be a second, a third... until knocking sounds can be heard one after another from the cells on both sides.

At this time, the officers would come over angrily and knock on the prison door with the iron tools in their hands as a warning.

OMG!

Someone paid attention to me!

They were so excited that an invisible liquid representing "happiness" slowly flowed out from their head to their tail vertebrae.

Feeling their excitement, the white-haired man who was deeply inserted into their bodies twisted his body and sucked hard the "happiness" produced from the bodies of these prisoners.

Ah, happiness is really simple, isn't it?

After lowering the threshold of happiness to a certain level, even the impatient attention of a stranger can bring happiness that can never be compared to other human pleasures.

They were intoxicated by the white hair sucking away their emotions. After the emotional liquid representing "happiness" was completely sucked away, they became decadent, with their heads drooping and empty eyes, like a breathing corpse.

My mind is completely blank. I can't feel anything, I can't think of anything. Just let it be... Just let it sink in...

Under the holy and peaceful White Tower is a hell called Paradise.

They will continue to sink here until their brains begin to shrink and dry up. After the White Tower has completely drained them of all their ability to produce emotions, the only empty shells left in their human bodies will be taken away for centralized processing.

The dark cell is just the mildest punishment in the underground of the White Tower. The emotions that happiness can bring to the White Tower are far from enough. It requires stronger emotions and more painful people!

Pain! Despair! Tragic!

This is the pinnacle of human emotional outburst!

The most vicious prisoners will be thrown into purgatory, where they will wail loudly in the endless torture of eternity. When they wish to die, the Lord of the White Tower will send down rain to instantly heal their injuries. When they want to collapse, the Lord of the White Tower will briefly cover the prisoners with the most beautiful illusions in the world, so as to prolong as much time as possible the time they can endure the torture.

The White Tower absorbed the energy of countless prisoners and mortals in large gulps, filling itself up.

……

However, not everyone will develop as expected. In the White Tower, there are still some people with firm minds who will not change their minds no matter how much torture they are subjected to.

Qi Zhankou from Tianxing is one of them.

From General Weiyuan, to the guest of honor at the royal banquet, to the prisoner in the White Tower...

No one knows what Qi Zhankou is thinking, and no one is qualified to get the real answer.

He just hung quietly in the cell, neither happy nor angry, and it took a very long time, so long that everyone thought Qi Zhankou had completely accepted his fate.

Until that day, when he pulled out the white hair that was all over the veins from his bones, blood vessels, and internal organs with an expressionless face!

Until his whole body was torn apart and bleeding, but he still stood there proudly, and even the officers did not dare to approach him!

He is using his own life to tell Bai Ta and the world that he, Qi Zhankou, has never been a coward!

Seeing Qi Zhankou, who looked like a bloody man, everyone took a deep breath and was frightened by his aura. No one dared to step forward.

At the same time, a loud roar was heard from the other end of the corridor!

"Get out of my way!" Shao Shuang'er roared, waving her sword wildly in this tiny place, cutting off all the white hair that was still twisting in the cell! Then she locked her eyes, exerted force with her hands, and kept her feet moving, waving a two-meter-long sword without leaking a drop of water, knocking away all the weapons that Qiu Jiu and others attacked with!

No one expected that this beautiful queen was good at martial arts, nor did they expect that she would be able to cause trouble in the White Tower. No one expected that Qi Zhankou would break free from his restraints at the same time!

In a flash, Shao Shuang'er heard the words of the officer. Without thinking any more, she rushed straight in the direction from which the officer came.

If it's messy, let it be even more messy!

At this moment, Shao Shuang'er no longer thought about returning to the palace. All she wanted was to break out of the White Tower, break out of the Imperial City, and then reunite with everyone outside the city!

There was only extreme excitement and murderous intent in her eyes. She had been suppressed for so long, and now she completely exploded.

At this moment, she just wants to kill as much as she can!

That strange fragrance still fills every corner of the White Pagoda like smoke and fog. If you smell it carefully, you will find that this smell comes from the burning white candle.

She seemed to have killed a lot of people.

The blood splashed on her face like soothing hot water.

Ah, hot water - Shao Shuang'er smiled foolishly. Such warm water, I should be able to take a good hot bath.

Suddenly, the flickering candlelight in the passage gradually went out, plunging the two people in the passage into absolute darkness.

Shao Shuang'er heard the mumbling of countless people, they were laughing and running hand in hand in the darkness.

Something pulled Shao Shuang'er's ankle!

Shao Shuang'er was not afraid at all. Instead, she remained murderous. She put the sword on her back, used the force of bending down to make a circle, and chopped back at the same place.

However, the strike missed and the sword hit the sticky liquid.

In the darkness, there seemed to be countless sounds: the sound of the wind, the hawking, the knocking, the screaming... everything.

Shao Shuang'er swung her sword frantically, trying to chop down the "enemy" in front of her. She felt the touch of flesh and blood, as well as the cold iron...

The screams became louder, even mixed with the father's scolding.

Shao Shuang'er did not stop, but continued to dance with the sword.

Seeing that she still didn't stop, the sound turned into a noisy noise. She couldn't hear what it was, but it made her ears hurt and even blood flowed from her ears.

A cold wind flashed by my side.

After Shao Shuang'er bent down to avoid the attack, she swung her sword and started fighting with the opponent.

But the opponent was obviously not an ordinary person. After some unpopular weapon got close to Shao Shuang'er, it took advantage of the fact that Shao Shuang'er's weapon was heavy and could not be defended immediately, so it was shot out fiercely.

Unexpectedly, Shao Shuang'er bit the object with her mouth, and then she found out that it was an iron chain!

Shao Shuang'er pulled the chain against the direction of the chain, causing the opponent to stagger. Then she hit him hard with her head and stabbed him in the chest with a sword.

The person behind him seemed to be anxious and made a quick breathing sound from his throat, but it was caught by Shao Shuang'er. She leaned back with the sword and continued to attack in that direction.

The man tried to block again and again, but he couldn't stop Shao Shuang'er's attack. In the end, he could only fall on his back in reluctance.

The mysterious eyes stared at Shao Shuang'er, watching her move freely in the completely invisible darkness like a god of war, killing a group of officials on the ground.

When her sword was about to hit Qi Zhankou, who was closing his eyes to die, it still attacked.

A tide of black viscous liquid surged up from the ground and "swallowed" the dead servants. The light of the burning white candles flickered, and everyone, whether dead or alive, stopped moving.

Maybe it's just a moment, maybe it's ten thousand years.

The light of the white candle flickered again. Shao Shuang'er opened her eyes and found herself sitting on a cushion. Next to her was the unconscious Qi Zhankou, and in front of her sat a person with his back to her.

A person with white hair.

Lord of the White Tower.