My lord, the five elements are missing me

This is a small dark and damp room, only in the corner is a very thick small iron door, the size of which can only allow one person to pass through, there are many pillars inside, and there are many iron chains on each pillar. It is rusty, and if you look closely, you can still see many traces of friction damage.However, most of the pillars in the innermost part of the room were empty, and the closer to the door, there would be figures.

However, most of these iron chains were empty, only a few scattered iron chains bound a few young women to those pillars.

Because there is not much ventilation and light transmission, there are many places inside that have a strong musty smell and a pungent rust smell.

"Help, please let me go! Please, please?! I will never make a mistake again. I will try my best to do these things and make up for the mistakes I made before. I just hope you can The adults don’t count the faults of the villains, just let me go this time! I didn’t do it on purpose!!!”

The miserable screams have been staged, and many people can't sleep late at night.There are too many ghosts floating in this purgatory-like place on earth, it seems that the woman who came to pray for forgiveness is probably going to drink some of them.

"Keep your voice down. We are only following orders. We are afraid that there will be no good results in such a difficult situation. Why don't you be more obedient, we will do better, and your results will be better, at least less pain and suffering. Everyone is doing it for the above. What's wrong with being considerate of each other?"

A big man like a cell head was sweating profusely, washing the stains on the ground, completely indifferent to the miserable scream of the woman in front of him.But what didn't match his image was his voice, which was sharp and harsh, with a feeling of pinching his throat to speak, stopping in his ears, like fingernails scratching a glass panel, which was unpleasant.

"Don't torture me! Give me a good time, give me a good time! Please, brother, please, this is too painful, give me a good time!!!"

The woman closest to the gate looked the most energetic, and said that she was somewhat angry.However, her face was too pale, with an unhealthy gray-blue color, which was obviously the kind of weakness after excessive blood loss.

But fortunately, he still has some strength to speak. Obviously, it should be that he has not been tortured for a long time.But with this non-human way of life, no matter how powerful a person is, I'm afraid he will be tortured to death in a short time, just like the rest of the people around him.

"You can do whatever you want with this kind of thing, besides, it's not us young people who are going to kill you, only those 'adults' who really do it, so don't resent anyone, don't resent me. If I had a choice, I would not come to this ghost place. If you have the strength, you might as well save it and live for a while longer, praying for hope to come, instead of moaning here and complaining like those of us who have no rights."

The cleaner didn't show enough sympathy, but instead looked grateful that he wasn't implicated.In many cases, most people will choose to remain silent when their own interests are not involved.

The rest of the girls who had lost their human form also looked at this man with hope, but gradually the flames in their eyes also disappeared.The desperation and torture time and time again have made them lose their instinct to resist.Moreover, the days they lived during this period of time were terrible. Even if they were allowed to return to their normal lives, they might not be able to return to their original state.

What's more, even if the gods came, the terrible scars on these people's bodies might not be completely healed.Not to mention the scars in my heart.

"The Hungry Ghost Festival is coming. Are you really not afraid of retribution? This kind of thing will damage your morality after all! Give us a good time!"

This girl is still unwilling to give up. Many times, no one will bow down easily until the last moment, especially when life is at stake.

"It won't be counted on us. The people who let us do this have enjoyed a lifetime of glory and wealth, but they are still so unsatisfactory. For the sake of our own ideas, let you be buried with us in advance. It is never our turn to do this kind of thing. Wipe their butts. You also have some morals. Except for those who give orders, who is not a poor person? And after all, you girls have seen the beauty of this world. What did those babies who are not yet one year old do wrong? It's fate, you just admit it."

After all, this man still hasn't completely lost his compassion, but he, who is used to numbness, really can't think of a way to help these people.

Although the people above did not tell these executors who exactly wanted the fate of these young women and the children in the next cell, but this is a corner of the palace after all. Although it is inconspicuous, it is the world of those in power. , who has the ability to do this kind of thing, and can think of it with three fingers.

"Haozi, leave as soon as you finish cleaning. Why are you talking so much to these people?! Just do your job well. It's just a eunuch who sympathizes with a girl so much. Spring is here?!"

A man dressed as a guard came in. He spoke harshly and obviously looked down on Haozi.

Haozi was the one who was rambling about cleaning the cell just now.

"The servant is leaving now, so I won't bother you."

Haozi bowed his body and left, his face was still so calm, as if the humiliation just happened did not exist.

After walking a few steps, there was a very shrill scream in the quiet cell just now.

No one in the crowd had an uncomfortable expression, and it was obvious that everyone had gotten used to it.After all, this kind of thing happens here basically every day.

The people inside were also very calm when doing things. Except for the girls who were treated like pigs and dogs, the rest of the people dressed as guards who entered had no special expressions on their faces.

The children in the next cell are very calm, only one or two children are there, except that they are not used to the dark and humid environment there, the others are pretty good, at least, if they are not noisy, And if you are obedient, it is not important to come out every day, and besides the timely supply of fresh ingredients, there are many young ladies who play with them.

Moreover, the child's birth is not high, at most, it is just some wealthy households with a little surplus food in their families. Under the deliberate management, life here is much better than that of ordinary people abroad. It's okay for the children who are young, but those who can already run and have their own thoughts will not refuse.However, even if there is some struggle, what you get in return is only a more severe punishment. Instead of this, it is better to be good, but to be able to live without making people feel so sad.