She suddenly discovered that the girl's wrist was full of scars, some old and new. Although they were not deep, there were more than ten scars.
There was a flash of cold light, and the attendant's knife had cut open the girl's wrist, and blood was flowing out.
Another attendant had already prepared a medicine bowl to catch the blood flowing from the girl's wrist.
After taking about a small bowl, the blood gradually solidified. An attendant came forward, applied gold wound medicine on the girl, wrapped the wound with gauze, and asked her to step back.
Next is the second girl, the third, the fourth...
All the blood collection of more than a dozen girls has been completed, and the sea bowl has been filled with thick girls' blood.
The attendant carefully presented it to the man in white.
The man in white lifted the corner of his mask, drank a bowl of blood, then put on the mask, sat cross-legged on the stone bed, closed his eyes, and seemed to be doing some martial arts.
There was silence in the huge cave. The girls had their wounds wrapped up and were lying on the ground shivering, but they didn't dare to breathe out.
There were about twenty attendants in black clothes. They stood guard around the cave and kept silent.
The atmosphere in the cave was extremely strange.
Shen Rumei had been tied up for a long time, her hands and feet were numb, and her whole body ached unbearably.
Just as she was about to move her body, she felt a fierce gaze directed at her.
That vicious bird!
It stared at her without relaxing for a moment, as if it had already regarded her as its next prey.
But without the order from the man in white, it could only stay still temporarily.
Shen Rumei didn't dare to move anymore.
She knew that if she struggled any longer, the vicious bird would most likely become violent and tear her into pieces.
She can't die yet because she still has Ling'er, who is still waiting for her to go back.
"The damn big devil actually used the blood of girls as medicine. It's so inhumane!" She stared at the man in white and cursed fiercely in her heart.
As if sensing her voice, the man in white, who had been lucky for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes.
The cold gaze seemed to fall on her, with a cold and malicious look.
She couldn't help but tremble.
She hurriedly lowered her eyes and pretended to be nonchalant.
I heard the man in white say coldly: "The medicine is not very effective. There is no need to keep these people. Let's bring in a fresh batch of medicine people."
Before Shen Rumei could react, she heard a girl's scream.
She raised her head, and the scene in front of her gave her goosebumps all over her body.
More than a dozen girls, the girls who had just been given warm blood, were already lying on the ground, turned into corpses.
They kept their eyes wide open until they died.
Looking at those innocent, wide-open, lifeless eyes, Shen Rumei suddenly felt nauseated.
She wanted to vomit, but nothing could come out except sour water.
A pair of snow-white boots stopped in front of her, spotless except for a drop of blood on Hai Dongqing's mouth, which was bright red.
She suddenly raised her head angrily and looked straight at the man in white.
"Devil!" She gritted her teeth and uttered two words.
In her life, she had never hated or loathed someone so much.
Her jaw suddenly hurt, and the man in white pinched her chin. He seemed to be sneering behind the mask.
His eyes were indifferent.
"If you don't tell the truth, you will end up like them."
He retracted his hand, took a white handkerchief, carefully wiped the fingers that pinched her chin clean, and then threw the handkerchief away.