So far, it's just a normal story.
Such things can be found everywhere.
In some people's eyes, the world is sunny. But for some, it's never sunny.
He was locked up and whipped. Junior Brother Wei took the piece of ancient jade and smiled mockingly at him covered in scars.
He was tied up in the torture room without even drinking a sip of water.
In the middle of the night, he heard a voice and opened his eyes.
The man who came in was the man who grabbed him during the day. Compared with the cold face of the day, his expression became very strange, and there was a strange light in his eyes.
While looking at him, he picked up the instruments of torture.
Will I be punished again? He thought indifferently, looking up at the ceiling, his eyes were out of focus.
The man came back with a thin whip, flicked it lightly with a "snap", hit a whip, and tried his hand.
The next moment, the whip fell on him.
He frowned, but didn't make a sound.
After whipping more than a dozen whips like this, the man finally said, "Why, don't you beg for mercy?"
Still not speaking, he closed his eyes instead.
An increasingly weird smile appeared on the man's face, he leaned over, pressed the whip against his chest, and slowly stroked down.
The clothes on his body had been ripped apart, hanging in tatters like that.
The whip passed from his chest to his waist without any hindrance, until it stopped at a subtle point.
He suddenly realized something was wrong, opened his eyes suddenly, and stared at the man in front of him.
The man looked at him like a cat catching a mouse, with excitement flashing in his eyes.
"It's such a beautiful face, it's a pity to break it." The man said with a smile, the whip in his hand twisted and wounded, and bound his vitals with force.
Inspired by this, he reacted.
The man laughed loudly: "So it's not a piece of wood!"
Is this to torture him? Make him unable to be a man in the future
But he soon felt that he was thinking too naively, how could things be so simple
The other party actually leaned over, stuck out his tongue, and licked the wound on his face.
Slippery feeling, he was so disgusted that he almost threw up.
At the same time, I also understood what the other party wanted to do.
He didn't want him to be a man, but to make him a more despicable existence.
"Go away!" he growled lowly, like a trapped wolf cub.
But this only makes the other party more sexual. The more he resisted, the more excited the other party was, doing all kinds of unbearable things to him.
He seized the opportunity and bit off a piece of the opponent's flesh, which finally angered him.
The man no longer teased him like before, but dipped a whip in a special potion and beat him severely.
There were bruised wounds on his body, and the medicine seeped in, causing his eyelids to tremble in pain. But he was very happy in his heart, he would rather suffer like this than be humiliated in that way.
The mist suddenly dissipated, and the execution room disappeared in front of him.
It was replaced by Fu Shangqing, who didn't look like before turning into a blood corpse.
He looked down at Lu Mingshu, and said in a cold voice: "Don't you want to know why I am so disgusting? Because someone did such a disgusting thing to me!"
Lu Mingshu remained expressionless: "Then what? You expect me to sympathize with you?"
"In your opinion, it doesn't matter?" Fu Shangqing seemed to find it amused, "It turns out that you are not so noble, it all depends on your likes and dislikes."
Lu Mingshu found it even more funny: "Fu Shangqing, why do you think that others should sympathize with you after you have had a tragic past? If you are a victim, you should, but you have become a perpetrator. It's not the people who hurt you, it's the people who never did you wrong and are completely innocent."
She looked at him pityingly: "I really pity you. Take your own painful past to me to fight for sympathy. It seems that you are at the end of your rope."
Showing your wounds to others usually has two consequences. One is to gain sympathy from others, and the other is to become a bigger joke in the eyes of others.
Fu Shangqing thought it was the former, but he didn't expect the latter.
Although Lu Mingshu didn't mean to laugh at him, he still felt the displeasure of being violated.
This made his complexion even uglier and his hatred for her deeper.
Lu Mingshu has slowly drawn out his sword: "You are indeed a person from another world, that piece of jade brought you to Kyushu? It should be more than that, right? You are indifferent to all chances, even if a sky-replenishing stone is placed in front of you, you will not be indifferent." Heartbeat. Why? Because you have greater faith in your heart? Or has someone promised you greater benefits?"
The light of the sword was like lightning, and it struck straight away, like thunder piercing through the mist.
Fu Shangqing's body released blood mist, and filth came to corrode it.
Suddenly, a clear light flashed up, facing the blood mist and melting it away.
Fu Shangqing frowned. He knew that Xie Xingchen had the power of the sky-replenishing stone, but he didn't know that Lu Mingshu also had it.
Seizing this momentary opportunity, Lu Mingshu's sword energy suddenly exploded, sweeping away like a waterfall.
With a bang, the fog was split open, and Fu Shangqing's figure flickered for a moment, before dissipating in place like a light smoke.
The scene that had just disappeared reappeared.
Junior Brother Wei took the ancient jade and wanted to draw a gourd according to the same pattern, but no matter how he searched, the ancient jade was empty.
So, he used his contacts to get the dying Shang Qing back.
For Shang Qing, this is not just another place of imprisonment. He's even a little happier not having to deal with that pervert again.
Being humiliated like a plaything, he would rather be tortured by Wei Shidi, at least he would still be a man then.
"Say it or not?" Junior Brother Wei looked at him with a ferocious expression.
He closed his eyes, unmoved.
"Don't say it? Okay, let me see how hard your mouth is!"
It's nothing, he told himself, no matter how painful the flesh is, he can bear it, and one day, he will demand blood from these people!
Finally, he waited for the opportunity.
That day, Junior Brother Wei was very drunk and ran to the secret room to torture him, and finally fell asleep after being too tired from the beating.
He tied up Junior Brother Wei, and then sliced off his flesh one by one.
That scream was really wonderful.
Junior Brother Wei's terrified eyes made him feel an unprecedented joy.
It turned out that being the perpetrator was so happy.
This punishment seems to be called Lingchi? It's very interesting, it can make people feel the most pain, but it's hard to die.
He almost whittled Junior Brother Wei into a skeleton, blood flooded the floor of the secret room.
When he pierced the opponent's heart with the last knife, it seemed that a ceremony had been completed.
He dropped the knife and sat blankly in the blood, his mind blank for a long time.
Until the ancient jade in his hand was soaked with enough blood, he was suddenly pulled into a certain space in a trance.
Lu Mingshu's eyes lit up, and he stared at the fog.
Is Fu Shangqing's secret finally about to be revealed
However, when the mist cleared, the scene disappeared again, Fu Shangqing reappeared, his face sank like water, without saying a word, the blood mist rushed towards her.