Yulun Sect, Guhan Peak.

A basement in the backyard was dark and cold.

The water droplets on the wall fell with a "plop" sound, and the person lying on the jade bed was suddenly awakened, gasping for air as if he was about to suffocate.

"Disciple, why did you wake up so soon? Are you impatient?"

Qi Hanzhi glanced at Xie Xingchen and smiled.

He slowly put on clean gloves, held a delicate knife, and gestured towards Xie Xingchen's chest.

It seems... trying to decide where to start the dissection.

When he saw Xie Xingchen being awakened, he was not surprised at all and was even a little excited.

If Xie Xingchen fainted, it would be like he was dissecting a cold corpse, which would be boring.

But Xie Xingchen happened to wake up.

It would be much more interesting if Xie Xingchen could see with his own eyes that his body was dissected into pieces of bloody flesh.

The violent elements in Qi Hanzhi's body were faintly restless, and his whole body became excited.He was born into a dragon clan, devouring blood and killing.

Xie Xingchen, who was stripped naked and unable to move with shackles on his hands and feet, did not find it interesting. His eyes were full of fear and his lips were extremely white.

"Master, my disciple made a mistake. I will never dare to do it again."

"Please Master, please spare me this time."

Xie Xingchen had a painful expression and struggled violently, the chains that bound him clanging against each other.

Even with difficulty breathing, he begged for mercy over and over again.

Beg him for mercy? !

There was disgust in Qi Hanzhi's eyes. He did not give Xie Xingchen any extra glance and asked with a chuckle: "Good disciple, do you think my master will let you go?"

The blade flashed, and strings of blood beads splashed on the wall, which was shocking.

The begging for mercy stopped, and the world suddenly became quiet.

Xie Xingchen didn't answer him.

Qi Hanzhi didn't care that his face was stained with blood.

His face was expressionless, and his fingers mercilessly dug into Xie Xingchen's body, which was twisted open by the knife, and took out a rib that was stuck with flesh and blood, and then took out another one...

Blood flowed down Qi Han's cheeks and splashed down.

The memory of the original owner ended here. Xie Xingchen was suddenly stunned, his hands and feet were cold.

He had the fear of the original owner, and was very afraid of Qi Hanzhi sitting on the snow lotus. He was too crazy and cruel.

It turned out that the pain he suffered after his previous injury was more severe because he was missing two ribs, which made him suffer much more pain than ordinary people.

The reason why he recovered so quickly later on was probably the effect of the medicine Qi Hanzhi gave him.

As for why Qi Hanzhi gave him medicine, it was probably because Qi Hanzhi kept Xie Xingchen useful and prepared to torture him slowly.

After watching the déjà vu of the original horror movie, Xie Xingchen felt that Qi Hanzhi's smile looked even more eerie and terrifying.

Fear occupied Xie Xingchen's heart.

His voice was trembling, he didn't know whether he was cold or frightened, and he said to Qi Hanzhi: "Master, please stop laughing, disciple, I'm scared."

Qi Hanzhi probably didn't expect that he would express his fear so bluntly, "If you don't smile as a teacher, come in."

Qi Hanzhi finally returned to normal, and Xie Xingchen dared to come in.

Sure enough, people who don't usually laugh can't laugh easily. Otherwise, if you are lucky, you will have met love; if you are not lucky, congratulations, you have met the living king of hell.

Xie Xingchen was still afraid of Qi Han and stood far away from him, not even daring to look at him.

——Qi Hanzhi’s eyes were covered and he couldn’t look at each other.

"In the evening of mid-March, you came to the Master's Hall?"

These unexpected words poured cold water on Xie Xingchen.His tone was cold and cold, without any unnecessary emotion, and it was full of oppression.

The air seemed to be pinched hard.

Xie Xingchen said in his heart, what should come will always come.

It was just too sudden and unprepared.

That night he entered the Palace of Qi Han and was entangled by a giant dragon. Later the dragon became smaller and he took the little dragon away, and then the little dragon disappeared.

Logically speaking, Xie Xingchen shouldn't have done anything, but Qi Hanzhi, a pervert, couldn't think too much.

"Yes." Cheating Qi Hanzhi was definitely the stupidest way, so Xie Xingchen decided to be honest.

Sincerity is always nirvana.

"Why?"

"Uh..." Xie Xingchen was still a little embarrassed to say it.

"Because the disciple made the elder angry when he was drawing the talisman, the elder punished the disciple to admit his mistake to the master."

"Oh?" Qi Hanzhi raised his eyebrows lightly, as if he had heard something interesting, "That old man is so tired of living that he dares to make my disciple admit his mistake."

Xie Xingchen thought that Qi Hanzhi would also be angry and angry that he had lost his face, but he did not expect that the other party did not scold him and even protected him.

Hearing the words "I'm tired of living", Xie Xingchen was really scared. He hurriedly explained to the elder: "No, no, it's all because the disciple is bad, and the elder taught him the right lesson."

"So sensible?" Qi Han sneered and asked Xie Xingchen, "Disciple, do you think it's the teacher or the elder who is right?"

Xie Xingchen was extremely afraid of Qi Hanzhi's sneer. In order to survive, he went against his conscience and said, "Of course it's the master! Whatever the master says is right. The master is the disciple's way and the disciple's heaven!"

Ah, yes, yes!Everything you say is right!

"A sharp tongue." Qi Hanzhi said coldly.

Xie Xingchen: "..."

Is everything he says wrong? !

It’s really a dilemma, and it’s getting more difficult.

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