Demon Lord, he regrets the beginning

When Yunqian woke up, she was tied up in the soul-destroying cave of the Temple of Slaughter.

He didn't know how long he had struggled in the rain, and he didn't know what kind of cruel torture would be waiting for him.

"Confession!" Ye Junli kept laughing, his cold voice wrapped in bloodthirsty desire.

"Confess what?" Yun Qian uttered a few words with difficulty, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, showing contempt intentionally or unintentionally.

"What do you think?" Ye Junli fiddled with the red-hot iron chain in his hand with great interest, his eyes were cold, as if he was completely facing a stranger.

"It's... just like what he said... I... have nothing to explain..." After Yun Qian finished speaking, a string of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and his lips were tightly pressed, as if he was enduring some kind of pain.

"Okay, let's do it." Ye Junli's voice echoed in the Dementor's Cave, giving orders to a row of demon generals.

The consequence of being stubborn is to bear the inhuman punishment. The red-hot iron chains were pulled towards Yunqian's back without the slightest hesitation, once, twice, three times...

"Until the confession..." Yuehua was covered by dark clouds, a cold light flashed, and a cold voice pronounced Yunqian's end.

Ye Junli learned from Ye Tianqi that Yunqian stole the Phantom Soul Pill from Qixian Mountain in less than half a year after he married him, and Ye Tianqi didn't want to treat him because he cared about the relationship between husband and wife. He pursued too much, but he left without saying goodbye like that back then, and left a lot of mess for Ye Tianqi to deal with.

Ye Junli's attention was completely focused on Yun Qian's stealing of the Illusory Soul Pill. It turned out that she was still so stubborn, and even bent down to marry for a Illusory Soul Pill...

It turned out that I was not the only one who was a fool.

Resentment piled up in his chest, wondering if this punishment was not enough to dispel Ye Jun's anger, he stretched out his hand and threw a gray phantom on Yun Qian, wrapping him in it, and then was thrown hard to the stone platform beside him , the incomparably hard stone platform was smashed into pieces in an instant, stained with the blood on the man's body, and burned into red ashes...

Maybe Yunqian should be lucky, because Ye Junli called Ranchen because the back of his head was bleeding profusely.

Ranchen didn't seem to have ever seen a person who suffered such serious injuries and lost so much blood, yet had such a strong desire to live.

Because he is so timid, every time he gets hurt, what he yells is not pain, but save me...

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...I will save you...don't be afraid..." The crying voice comforted Yun Qian, and also comforted her heart that was about to collapse.

Ye Junli threw Yunqian to Ranshen and left without looking back, without any nostalgia, as if he was only worried that he would not be able to get the Fire Flame Orb if he died, and that there would be no more affection for him.

But Yunqian's injury was too serious, the whip marks on her body were bruised and purple, the whip was visible to the flesh, and the impact on the back of the head was even more tragic, with bone marrow visible.

The blood can't stop no matter what...

"Still... can't die... can't die..." Yun Qian, who was in a daze, kept repeating this sentence. His fear of death was beyond Ran Shen's expectations. He was not even afraid of torture that would make life worse than death, but he strongly Fear of death.

"Be good, be good...you won't die...don't be afraid..." When there was no one around, Ran Shen's eyes were still flushed, and he stopped the bleeding for Yun Qian in a flustered manner.

The man twitched in pain all the time, tears flowed down his face, and instantly his face was stained red with blood, crying so sadly...