Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 267 The cold touch on the face

With two people, the first day of the junior high school is still flying fast.

In a flash, he returned to the palace.

He threw the two directly into the torture chamber.

Unsurprisingly, the seventh day is really there.

Seeing that Chu Yi brought two people in, he didn't show any surprised expression.

"On the seventh day, I caught two people for you to play, just take it easy, don't break it." After throwing the person on the ground on the first day, I did not forget to tell.

On the seventh day of the day, he picked up a dagger thin as a silkworm wing.

The dagger reflected the icy light under the firelight.

He walked over to the two and squatted down.

The cold dagger slashed across the faces of the two of them, not knowing whether they were talking to the first day of the junior high school or talking to themselves, "Their faces are very suitable for human skin masks."

On the first day of the new year, he stood there with a big knife and nodded in agreement, "I think it is also suitable. Then you have to move a little bit more neatly, don't cut it, it is best to peel off their faces in a whole piece. The human skin mask that comes out is perfect."

As he said, he waved his hand generously, "I originally left these two people to Zhao Gan, but since you are interested, let's practice your hands first."

The seventh day of the seventh month glanced at him and didn't speak, but the dagger slid gently on the faces of the two men, as if thinking about where to start.

The two had already been frightened by their conversation.

At this time, they felt the cold touch on their faces, which made them even more terrified.

Where does this child come from, and why is it so cripple?

If you look closely at the torture instruments in the room, you can still see the blood stains on them.

The two had also seen the world, but they were so frightened that their faces were so scared.

"You, what do you want to do?" One of them couldn't help but cried out.

Hearing this on the first day of the first year, it seemed a little annoyed that they didn't give them acupuncture points, but soon they changed into a smiley appearance, "What do we want to do, don't you understand it yet?"

The two of them had a chill, and suddenly glanced at each other. Just as they were about to bite off the poisonous poison hidden in their teeth, a cold light flashed before them.

"what--"

The two screamed, and bright red blood came out of their mouths.

At the same time, there were two tiny black poison pills.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, he wiped the blood-stained daggers on the clothes on their bodies.

He wiped it carefully until there was no trace of blood on the dagger before giving up.

She squatted down on the first day of the new year, staring at the poison pill on the ground in a daze.

"They hide poison in their teeth?" The tone was not surprised.

The seventh day of the seventh day glanced at him, stood up, too lazy to talk to him.

"They just wanted to bite and kill themselves?" The tone of the first day of the junior high school was still surprised and inexplicable.

Seventh day: "..."

Suddenly stood up on the first day of the middle school and looked at the seventh day seriously, "These two people want to follow me. What do you think they have in mind?"

This time on the seventh day, I didn’t even bother to give him a look.

On the first day of the new year, he felt his chin and thought carefully.

"Don't they look at me just because I have been the leader for a few days?"

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, he disliked him for being noisy, so he gave him a blank look, "You might as well interrogate them directly if you ask me."

He patted his head on the first day of the first year, "Yes, you reminded me of these words." As he said, he pulled up the two men who had fallen on the ground with pain and cramps, and tied them to the wooden frame on the side.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, he was sitting on the penalty stool, playing with his dagger.

"You see this full room of torture instruments, you'd better answer all questions, otherwise, it's not as simple as cutting your teeth."

(End of this chapter)