After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

The dagger fell, and started to separate along Fan Sisi's stiff flesh.

Also at this moment, Fan Sisi could not bear the pain again, and shouted.

Lu Ziyue, who was standing beside her, also looked at Yu Xin and couldn't bear it, and subconsciously recognized it too far.

"Bear it, if you can't bear this moment, the pain that will follow is not just the pain of flesh and blood, but your life as the price."

Yueli spoke in a cold voice, but the movements of her hands did not stop.

Fan Sisi's forehead was dripping with sweat, dripping with cold sweat, she resisted and agreed to grit her teeth: "I... I can."

"Yeah." Yueli replied softly.

The fire-baked dagger was not only sharp, but also did not ooze blood from the skin it slashed.

There was only the smell of burnt flesh, and Lu Ziyue turned her head immediately, looking at Yueli's quiet little face without the slightest frown.

If it was an ordinary woman, I'm afraid she couldn't stand it long ago, but she has been doing all this calmly, stripping Fan Sisi's rotten flesh in one fell swoop.

"Sister Qingcheng... Do you often do this kind of thing?"

Lu Ziyue looked at Yueli, for some reason, she just felt that she was very special.

Yueli hummed softly again, and gave a positive answer.

Lu Ziyue couldn't help but look surprised, "Have you studied medicine?"

"Yeah." Yueli replied indifferently, in modern times, she did learn medical skills, but she was often injured herself, but they basically didn't go to the hospital as killers, and they handled everything they could handle by themselves.

As far as they are concerned, the hospital is also full of danger. How can you feel at ease when you hand over your life to others?

What's more, she has specialized in medicine, which is nothing to her.

Hearing this, Fan Sisi's expression was slightly stunned. Looking at Yueli's quiet face, she was already carefully picking rotten flesh on her face, and a touch of guilt came to her heart.

"I'm sorry..." Fan Sisi suddenly said to her.

Yueli replied lightly, "Huh?"

This sudden apology surprised Yueli.

Fan Sisi said again: "I was wrong before, sorry..."

"Since the matter has passed, there is no need to mention it." Yueli replied indifferently.

Fan Sisi lowered her head, not knowing what to say for a while.

Listening to the two of them, Lu Ziyue guessed that it must have been a festival before...

Dongfang Moqi, who was guarding outside, after listening to the people inside shouting loudly for a few times, the other party stopped making a sound, and he couldn't help feeling nervous.

After another quarter of an hour passed, Yueli finally stopped and looked at the neck where the carrion had been removed.

The wound was shocking, Yueli threw the dagger aside, a small bottle appeared in his hand, and said at the same time: "This is the disinfectant potion I prepared, which is much stronger than spirits, you have to hold back."

Fan Sisi looked a little flustered when she heard this, but nodded anyway, "You... don't worry, I will hold back."

"You bite this!" Yueli said, a small wooden stick appeared in his hand.

Said and handed the wooden stick to Fan Sisi's mouth, Fan Sisi glanced at it and opened his mouth to bite the wooden stick.

Yueli's empty hand was facing her a little, Fan Sisi suddenly felt that her body was imprisoned, and immediately looked at Yueli.

"Don't worry, it's just to prevent you from tampering." Yueli opened the cork of the bottle in his hand.

Lu Ziyue watched from the side without saying a word, but she had a hunch that Fan Sisi would go through a more painful stage.

As if her thoughts were fulfilled, Yueli poured the disinfectant down.