"Yellow" area.

Underground.

Vacuum spirit formation.

The spiritual energy was dense, like clouds and fog, blurring Pei Ling's face.

He was practicing under the control of the system, but he was filled with questions.

What's going on?

He has been practicing well in the past six months, so why did the system suddenly give him that source?

He just felt that it was safe to cross the Abyss, but the system directly caused trouble for him!

Bad review!

After this practice, I must give you a negative review!

The only good thing is that the system did not control his body to commit suicide this time, but used his incarnation...

Just as he was thinking, the formation was triggered, Mo Lilan took a step forward and immediately appeared in front of him. The moment her pure white eyes met his, they instantly turned into dark red lines and merged into Pei Ling's body.

Pei Ling immediately felt that his strength was completely restored, and it was much stronger than before.

"Ding dong! The gift is completed, the system will continue to practice for you..."

Along with the system beep, Pei Ling felt an extremely powerful and pure power being refined into the limbs and bones of his body, as well as his soul, which seemed to be getting some kind of nourishment and began to strengthen significantly...

His cultivation level began to grow rapidly, like mushrooms springing up after a rain, and soon he reached the peak of the early stage of divine transformation.

Pei Ling was extremely surprised. What kind of original soul was given by the system this time, and its effect was so powerful?!

His cultivation in the past six months in Crossing the Abyss, taken together, is not as astonishing as his current cultivation level!

Just as he was thinking this, the mana in his body started to move spontaneously, and the breath all over his body was flowing like a tide. Under the care of the system, he had already begun to cross over to the middle stage of divine transformation...

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"Yellow" area.

canyon.

Between the dark iron frames, a stream of blood slowly gathered, and then slowly flowed along the cracks in the stone to the low-lying areas.

Above the blood, a human-shaped body of flesh and blood was squirming and twitching.

Guessing that the execution time was about to end, Si Hongmiaoli summoned a ball of water and washed his fingers carefully. Then with a thought, the skull that was thrown not far away suddenly flew up and covered the prisoner again.

of the head.

Immediately afterwards, she controlled the blood line and quickly sutured the opponent to ensure that his brain would not spew out because of a careless step.

The blood stains flowing out of the prisoner's seven orifices have dried repeatedly, his eyes are dull, and his whole body is twitching continuously.

There are traces of sutures all over his body, and his mouth is especially bloody. This is because he was forced to break away from the blood lines during the previous struggle that left him hoarse.

At this moment, his saliva was mixed with sticky blood, flowing uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth that could not be closed, staining the prison clothes.

During this half hour, the prisoner had been tortured to the point of passing out several times.

But every time, just as he was so grateful that he lost consciousness, he suddenly woke up in pain due to Si Hongmiaoli's exquisite punishment.

After repeated repetitions, now he can no longer even scream, and has no response to any external stimulation.

After confirming that the blood sutures were sutured, he briefly checked the prisoner's condition, waved his hand to burn away the blood stains around him, Si Hongmiaoli straightened his skirt and said, "The time is almost up. This time, you are lucky."

When she said this, her tone was very calm, not at all as ferocious and violent as other sticks.

However, when this ordinary sound fell into the prisoner's ears, he suddenly jerked, like a live fish thrown on the chopping board, twisting his body in despair and fear.

The dull expression immediately turned into pure fear.

“Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo…” The prisoner was frightened to death and begged frantically for mercy. However, because his tongue had been cut off, no matter how hard he tried, he could only make an inarticulate roar, which then turned into a whimper.

Si Hongmiaoli frowned slightly.

The prisoner was immediately frightened and froze, maintaining his original movements and not daring to move.

Fortunately, because it was time for the execution, footsteps were heard at the entrance of the canyon, and two knights in white robes and blue stripes arrived hand in hand.

Si Hongmiaoli immediately calmed down.

"Junior Sister Song." The two superiors walked into the canyon and glanced at the prisoner casually. They saw that although he was stained with some blood, he looked intact, so they no longer took it to heart, but asked Si Hongmiaoli with concern.

, "Are you still used to it? These prisoners are all free-spirited people. Has Junior Sister not taken action yet?"

"It doesn't matter. The more torture you do in the future, you will get used to it and you won't be soft-hearted."

Si Hongmiaoli said softly: "Thank you two senior brothers for your guidance. I really didn't dare to strike too hard just now."

The two superiors showed a clear look on their faces and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, this is how we got here. Just come here a few more times."

As they spoke, they took the prisoner off the black iron frame and took him away.

During the entire process, the prisoner, who had been arrogant and domineering before, did not even dare to take a breath.

After passing through the narrow corridor and being escorted to the center of the "yellow" area, he seemed to suddenly wake up from a nightmare and walked quickly towards the depths, not daring to stay here any longer.

Seeing this scene, the two superiors were a little confused. There seemed to be something wrong with the prisoner's behavior.

However, Duan Abyss is currently short of manpower, and they still have many things to do, but they don't have the mind to pay attention to them, and immediately leave to do other things.

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In the next few days, Si Hongmiaoli officially performed his duties as a zhangzhi and executed more than a dozen prisoners one after another.

All the prisoners who were tortured by her became extremely honest after returning to the "yellow" area. Not only did they not dare to commit crimes again, but they also did not dare to slack off in their daily quarrying tasks.

Even a few recognized thorns, when they encountered provocation from other prisoners, not only did they not immediately fight as usual, but they endured silently, allowing the other party to ridicule and push them, and they were obedient without any intention of resistance. They seemed to be doing it themselves.

meaning.

None of this can escape the eyes of caring people.

...Between the towering pavilions, in the spacious study room, the bloody moonlight shone in through the window lattice, dyeing Nie Biliu's white robe crimson.

He was sitting at his desk, reviewing official documents one after another in a quick and easy manner.

After a moment, footsteps were heard outside the door, and immediately Si Hongmiaoli's voice sounded: "Prefect, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Come in and talk." Nie Biliu ordered, waiting for him to push the door open and stand in front of the desk, then he put down the ink pen and said slowly, "I have seen your performance in the past few days, it is very good!"

"The post of "Huang" district staff commander has been vacant for a long time. If it is convenient for Junior Sister Song, I would like you to take up the position."

"From now on, the executions in the entire 'yellow' area will be arranged by the junior sister."
Chapter completed!