Chapter 107, Demon Cult Demon Girl 21
The sound of whipping is endless, but the whipping is even louder!The young face of the cell leader looked slightly ferocious under the dim street lights.

"You can't get out. None of you can get out. He's right. There's no point in begging me! You'll all die sooner or later, sooner or later!"

"You, and you, will all, haha, hahahaha, will die."

Their cultivation bases have been sealed, and many of the frail, old, weak, sick and disabled have already died. The cell boss who guards them will only visit them when they are angry or need to vent.

And those of them who are alive can only watch those who have worked together slowly rot and deteriorate.

"I've had enough! Instead of living in such despair, it's better to kill me directly. Damn it, let me have a good time!"

Finally, Lao Liu, who was in charge of the back kitchen, couldn't take it anymore.

He was originally a believer in the Moon Worship, but he was not born to be a martial artist. After he became a third-rate martial arts practitioner from a low-level martial arts practitioner, his skills would not improve at all no matter how hard he tried.

If you worship the moon for one day, you will worship the moon for the rest of your life.

After years of hard work, Lao Liu had no choice but to choose an errand that he liked more. This job lasted for more than [-] years, during which time he married a wife and had children.

Lao Liu is tall and tall, especially those tiger eyes, which are the most impressive.

But at this moment, those eyes were full of exhaustion.

"Want to die? Isn't that easy?" The jailer turned his head and smiled at Lao Liu, then held the bone spur whip in one hand, and every time he took a step, he would slam the whip violently, and there were endless crackling thoughts.

There was a bit of unexplainable expectation in the gloomy voice, which made people's hearts tremble: "Just so I can see how long a living person can last under my bone spur!"

"No, don't, don't do that to him." Xiao Zhugan, a helper in the kitchen, shouted hysterically at the two of them: "Old Liu, you are really going to die."

"It's better to die than to live like this."

"Think about your wife and children, how can you give up your life so easily? You don't belong to you, you belong to them, and you have no right to decide your own life or death."

Old Liu's lifeless eyes flashed, and then became hopeless: "He is right, we will all die! Sooner or later, as for my wife and daughter, they will be fine. I believe the lady and the saint The lady will protect them."

Lao Liu's wife was the nanny who took care of Yan Yu's upbringing, and his daughter was also assigned to serve Liuli since she was a child.

The people who worshiped the moon were separated after they came to Cangwu, and the main members of the worshiped moon and those with high status were not kept in the same place as them.

What this means is self-evident.

They are indeed abandoned.

"You don't care about your own wife and daughter, but you have to rely on the young lady and the saint to save them? We are all treated like this, and they may be even more sad! Besides, how do you guarantee that they will save people?"

Old Liu slowly closed his eyes, before, it was that frail woman who blocked Cangwu's people by herself, trying to find a way out for them.

It's a pity that these people are too unbearable, they only care about the interests in front of them, and they only care about their own mess.

At this moment, they are still doubting, heh, there is really nothing to say.

"Speak, Lao Liu, what do you mean?"

There was a crisp sound of "pia~", and the disgusted voice of the prison boss came over: "Don't make such a fuss, people are treating death as if they were dead, do you understand?"

"Hehehe, Old Liu, right? Your courage is commendable, but, how could I satisfy your wish so easily? Hahahaha!"

(End of this chapter)

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