Death Inquisitor

Hei Xianru and the bowl-slinging girl looked at him coldly, and they said in unison: "You are just afraid of death, you coward."

"Let's start practicing. It won't be fun if we see that we have no results after the letter comes back." Hei Xianru said to the bowl-slinging girl.

The girl who tossed the bowl looked back at Long Zhizhang and said, "Sister, you are right."

The magician jumped out of nowhere. He hugged the girl and placed it on her forehead. He turned around and came behind the girl, took out a rose and gave it to the girl.

The girl throwing the bowl smiled happily: "Hubby, you are here."

"My baby, did you have fun?" the magician asked affectionately.

The girl throwing the bowl smiled and said: "My sewing skills are getting better and better."

"Husband, we are going to train him. Do you want to come over and take a look?" the bowl-slinging girl invited.

"Of course!" The magician consciously took out the magic wand and touched Long Zhizhang's body. A heavy, black, cold iron chain appeared around Long Zhizhang's neck. Long Zhizhang touched it with his paw and felt a A heartbreaking pain.

The magician held up the iron chain and said to the two girls: "Dangerous species, we need to control them."

The girls nodded and walked in front. Long Zhizhang was pulled by the magician to follow behind. Hei Xianru took out his handkerchief, and the bowl-slinging girl took out her bowl and slender stick.

Hei Xianru said to Long Zhizhang: "If you are obedient, you will be rewarded."

"If you don't complete the training, there will be punishment." The bowl-slinging girl continued.

The magician touched his hat and said: "Just punish him, he can't do anything like this."

"No, you must learn." Hei Xianru was very stubborn, and the bowl-slinging girl also stood on her side. The magician had no choice but to step aside to show that he would not interfere.

Long Zhizhang was pushed to the center of the stage. Hei Xianru and the bowl-slinging girl raised the two paws in front of him to help Long Zhizhang stand firm.

"This is too difficult." Long Zhizhang couldn't grasp his center of gravity at all, and fell backwards to the ground. The girl throwing the bowl sighed and said: "It's really useless."

Hei Xianru looked at the magician and said, "Put thumbtacks on the ground."

The magician immediately became energetic. He whistled and jumped up happily. He opened his hat and rummaged through it with his tongue: "Let me see."

Where is it? The magician's eyes were spinning. Suddenly, light came out of his eyes. The magician pulled out his hand and brought out a silver-white parabola, which was the parabola formed by the thumbtack he brought out. .

Thumbtacks scattered on the stage. Hei Xianru nodded with satisfaction and said, "Sister, let's get started."

The bowl-slinging girl looked at the thumbtacks and then at Long Zhizhang, her eyes sparkling and she nodded: "Okay sister."

The two people forced Long Zhizhang to stand on only his two back legs. The magician controlled the thumbtacks to scatter around Long Zhizhang. As long as Long Zhizhang couldn't control himself and lowered his legs, what would greet him? It's a heart-piercing pain.

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, and this is the same for animals. If the flesh pad is injured, it will not hurt at all.

Long Zhizhang didn't dare to look down. He desperately raised his two legs in front of him. Drops of sweat soon appeared on his forehead.

Hei Xianru suddenly threw the handkerchief at Long Zhizhang. Long Zhizhang couldn't react for a moment and subconsciously dodged away. However, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the ground on all fours. Several thumbtacks were pierced into his flesh pads. Zhang was so painful that he wanted to hit the wall, but he didn't dare to move in front of the thumbtacks on the ground.

Hei Xianru shouted: "Get up!"

Long Zhizhang did not dare to resist, and stood up slowly and obediently. Hei Xianru said loudly: "Catch the veil with your front foot and swing it!"

Long Zhizhang nodded with tears in his eyes. Human potential is really unlimited. Before this, if someone had asked him if a lion could throw off the veil with both feet on the ground, he would probably think that person was crazy, but now , he did it.

The girl throwing the bowl got excited and shouted: "I'll come too!"

Without giving Long Zhizhang any time to react, he directly threw a stack of bowls at Long Zhizhang's face. Long Zhizhang's face was distorted by the slap, and he fell backwards. His body facing the ground was pierced by thumbtacks. Blood flowed all over the floor. Long Zhizhang whined, and what greeted him was the dishes that broke his head.

"Sister, is he dead?" Long Zhizhang vaguely heard Hei Xianru talking. Her tone was gentle and calm when she spoke, as if she was discussing something as insignificant as today's weather, not a person. Human life and death.

The girl throwing the bowl said angrily: "The useless thing has broken so many of my bowls! If it dies, it will die!" As he said that, Long Zhizhang heard the footsteps gradually disappearing.

Then Long Zhizhang heard the magician say to Bai Xianru: "I'm leaving too."

Hei Xianru sighed, and Long Zhizhang thought in his heart: Let's all go, let's go, let me go, let me go quickly.

Long Zhizhang heard the footsteps getting closer and closer to him. He raised his head and saw that it was Hei Xianru walking over.

Because there were thumbtacks on the road, Hei Xianru walked very slowly, picking up the thumbtacks on the ground as he walked. Long Zhizhang stepped back a little. When he was hit by a thumbtack again, he did not dare to move anymore.

Hei Xianru squatted down next to him, and she said slowly: "After so many years, I still can't figure out why I fell in love with you blindly."

"Just like I never understood why I couldn't control my body back then. I was forced to do those disgusting things.

I still feel sick every time I think about the days when I couldn't survive or die. "Hei Xianru said, pressing the thumbtack in his hand into Long Zhizhang's face.

"This face is of no use to you, right? You can control others anyway, and it doesn't matter whether you have a face or not, right? Let me destroy the useless things for you." Hei Xianru stirred the thumbtack hard, and Long Zhi Blood oozed from Zhang's face. He moved his face from side to side and struggled, which only made his wounds more serious.

Realizing that his behavior had fueled Hei Xianru's arrogance, Long Zhizhang stopped moving, letting Bai Xianru play around like a corpse.

Hei Xianru looked at him with deep malice in her eyes, and unspeakable hatred flowed in her voice: "Do you think you can escape like this?"

Long Zhizhang panted to himself and did not answer Hei Xianru's words. Indeed, he had the idea in his heart that if he didn't resist Hei Xianru, he would not have the desire to torture. But his reason told him that Hei Xianru would not stop his sadistic behavior because of his deep hatred for him. ..