But Xing Feiyang will never play here with his junior sister again
A female corpse with short limbs lay flat on the stone
The arms, broken with elbows and broken with knees, hung outside the stone, and were penetrated by four spears, firmly nailed to the ground beside the stone
Snow-white lower abdomen rolled up, thick pubic hair faintly exposed under the flesh
The wound stretches from the petals to the navel. The hidden flower path that was originally unseen in the body is now so spacious that it is exposed in broad daylight.
The edges are uneven, obviously they are torn apart by life
The tender flesh in the flower path seemed to be brushed hard by iron brushes, and the flesh was blurred
There is a wound about an inch deep on the left and right flower paths covered with scars.
From the torn flower path, you can see the uterus in the abdomen. The upper edge of the uterus was torn two inches wide, and it was filled with thick white liquid.
On plump thighs, covered in scars
But a hand strangely stretched out under the hips between the legs, and the slender fingers were clenched together, forming a fist.
The two breasts on the chest are gone, only two huge wounds left
At the top of one of the spears, there was a body with many wounds hanging, like a baby's bright red mouth.
In front of the raised chin is a narrow-mouthed pottery bottle for wine
The bottom bottle has been knocked off, and the funnel-like pottery was inserted deeply into the woman's mouth, blocking her face.
Xing Feiyang's roaring ears could only hear the sound of his blood vessels swelling
He sat weakly on the ground for a long time, the blood in his throat gradually stopped, and his limp limbs gradually became conscious
He struggled to climb over, his trembling fingers clamped the broken mouth of the pottery bottle, and pulled it hard
The bottle mouth left the dry red lips, and a stream of yellow liquid rushed out, and a few drops splashed on Xing Feiyang's face
He gently touched the liquid with his hands as if he didn't feel it, revealing his pretty face that was still unconscious.
Xing Feiyang opened his mouth and let out a long howl of pain, but there was no sound
The complex images keep flying in my mind
Master's wife He Lianxin was tied up by a group of people and pressed on the long table to rape her...
The master's wife was cut off her limbs and dragged them to the big rock beside the pool in the backyard, nailed to the ground, and continued to play with them...
The teacher's wife's breast was cut off, one was nailed to the door, and the other was hung on the spear...
I don’t know how many things stabbed into the lower body of my master’s wife, at least a wide-backed sword…
The group tore the teacher's wife's lower body with their hands until her uterus was exposed...
Someone inserted one of the master's wife's broken arm deep into her anus...
They stuffed the pottery bottle into the master's mouth, knocked off the bottom of the bottle, and pissed inside with a grin...
The teacher's wife opened her eyes wide...
I don't know how long it took, Xing Feiyang, who was like a mud doll, had his eyes moved, his hands and feet spasmed, and then he stumbled and strode around the yard.
There is no trace of Liu Shuanghuai everywhere, nor is there any trace of master or senior brother.
After cleaning up the body of the master's wife scattered everywhere, digging a pit and burying it by the pool, Xing Feiyang recovered some of his consciousness.
He stood up, rubbed the hairy knees, wiped the blood from his mouth, and walked down the mountain staggeringly
In the sunset, the calf and the blue and white horse were looking for food leisurely outside the yard. When they saw Xing Feiyang, they ran over intimately and rubbed his neck with their necks.
Xing Feiyang patted their necks woodenly and turned his back onto the horse
But his feet slipped, fell from the other side, and fell straight to the ground without moving
Xiao Niu looked at the master strangely, bit Xing Feiyang's clothes with his mouth, and pulled him up
Xing Feiyang pedaled a few times before stepping on the stirrup again and riding on the horse's back
The calf ran down the mountain, and ran very steadily. The blue and white horse followed closely behind.
This cave was discovered by him and his junior sister. In fact, it was just a recess on the mountain wall, but the two children were still very happy at that time.
Xing Feiyang pulled the fairy water and asked calmly: Where is Xuanwu Temple?
When I saw Xuanwu Temple, it was almost dawn
Four or five feet away from the gate, Xing Feiyang rose and fell on the wall
The entire Xuanwu Temple was dark and there was no light
He landed in the yard, drew his sword, kicked open the small house by the gate, and the two Taoist priests were alarmed by the sound. As soon as they opened their eyes in a daze, their heads rolled to the corner of the wall
Xing Feiyang ran to the row of bedrooms on the yard without hesitation, kicked the door one by one and chopped them up when they met.
When he kicked open the third door, the three or four people in the room were awakened and took out weapons from the corner of the bedside.
Xing Feiyang's long sword came out without saying a word, and the few people had already settled the account without blocking it.
There was no one in the fourth house, but six or seven figures ran out from the opposite side, carrying a knife and wielding a sword and pressing them over.
A moment later, a pile of corpses fell behind Xing Feiyang. He broke into the room opposite, glanced at him, and his long sword was pressed under the jaw of the only man in the room, and asked coldly: Where is Huang Mingxiong?
The man didn't know what had happened, but saw this man rushed into the sight like a crazily devil in the middle of the night. He was so scared that his legs were weak. He left...
Where have you gone?
Yanmen...Yanmen...
When did you leave?
Ten...Ten days ago...
Xing Feiyang was stunned, ten days ago?
How is that possible?
Look at the blood and semen, the tragedy on the Sky Cliff happened one day before at most
When did you leave when your hand tightened, and the sword pierced into your throat?
A female corpse with short limbs lay flat on the stone
The arms, broken with elbows and broken with knees, hung outside the stone, and were penetrated by four spears, firmly nailed to the ground beside the stone
Snow-white lower abdomen rolled up, thick pubic hair faintly exposed under the flesh
The wound stretches from the petals to the navel. The hidden flower path that was originally unseen in the body is now so spacious that it is exposed in broad daylight.
The edges are uneven, obviously they are torn apart by life
The tender flesh in the flower path seemed to be brushed hard by iron brushes, and the flesh was blurred
There is a wound about an inch deep on the left and right flower paths covered with scars.
From the torn flower path, you can see the uterus in the abdomen. The upper edge of the uterus was torn two inches wide, and it was filled with thick white liquid.
On plump thighs, covered in scars
But a hand strangely stretched out under the hips between the legs, and the slender fingers were clenched together, forming a fist.
The two breasts on the chest are gone, only two huge wounds left
At the top of one of the spears, there was a body with many wounds hanging, like a baby's bright red mouth.
In front of the raised chin is a narrow-mouthed pottery bottle for wine
The bottom bottle has been knocked off, and the funnel-like pottery was inserted deeply into the woman's mouth, blocking her face.
Xing Feiyang's roaring ears could only hear the sound of his blood vessels swelling
He sat weakly on the ground for a long time, the blood in his throat gradually stopped, and his limp limbs gradually became conscious
He struggled to climb over, his trembling fingers clamped the broken mouth of the pottery bottle, and pulled it hard
The bottle mouth left the dry red lips, and a stream of yellow liquid rushed out, and a few drops splashed on Xing Feiyang's face
He gently touched the liquid with his hands as if he didn't feel it, revealing his pretty face that was still unconscious.
Xing Feiyang opened his mouth and let out a long howl of pain, but there was no sound
The complex images keep flying in my mind
Master's wife He Lianxin was tied up by a group of people and pressed on the long table to rape her...
The master's wife was cut off her limbs and dragged them to the big rock beside the pool in the backyard, nailed to the ground, and continued to play with them...
The teacher's wife's breast was cut off, one was nailed to the door, and the other was hung on the spear...
I don’t know how many things stabbed into the lower body of my master’s wife, at least a wide-backed sword…
The group tore the teacher's wife's lower body with their hands until her uterus was exposed...
Someone inserted one of the master's wife's broken arm deep into her anus...
They stuffed the pottery bottle into the master's mouth, knocked off the bottom of the bottle, and pissed inside with a grin...
The teacher's wife opened her eyes wide...
I don't know how long it took, Xing Feiyang, who was like a mud doll, had his eyes moved, his hands and feet spasmed, and then he stumbled and strode around the yard.
There is no trace of Liu Shuanghuai everywhere, nor is there any trace of master or senior brother.
After cleaning up the body of the master's wife scattered everywhere, digging a pit and burying it by the pool, Xing Feiyang recovered some of his consciousness.
He stood up, rubbed the hairy knees, wiped the blood from his mouth, and walked down the mountain staggeringly
In the sunset, the calf and the blue and white horse were looking for food leisurely outside the yard. When they saw Xing Feiyang, they ran over intimately and rubbed his neck with their necks.
Xing Feiyang patted their necks woodenly and turned his back onto the horse
But his feet slipped, fell from the other side, and fell straight to the ground without moving
Xiao Niu looked at the master strangely, bit Xing Feiyang's clothes with his mouth, and pulled him up
Xing Feiyang pedaled a few times before stepping on the stirrup again and riding on the horse's back
The calf ran down the mountain, and ran very steadily. The blue and white horse followed closely behind.
This cave was discovered by him and his junior sister. In fact, it was just a recess on the mountain wall, but the two children were still very happy at that time.
Xing Feiyang pulled the fairy water and asked calmly: Where is Xuanwu Temple?
When I saw Xuanwu Temple, it was almost dawn
Four or five feet away from the gate, Xing Feiyang rose and fell on the wall
The entire Xuanwu Temple was dark and there was no light
He landed in the yard, drew his sword, kicked open the small house by the gate, and the two Taoist priests were alarmed by the sound. As soon as they opened their eyes in a daze, their heads rolled to the corner of the wall
Xing Feiyang ran to the row of bedrooms on the yard without hesitation, kicked the door one by one and chopped them up when they met.
When he kicked open the third door, the three or four people in the room were awakened and took out weapons from the corner of the bedside.
Xing Feiyang's long sword came out without saying a word, and the few people had already settled the account without blocking it.
There was no one in the fourth house, but six or seven figures ran out from the opposite side, carrying a knife and wielding a sword and pressing them over.
A moment later, a pile of corpses fell behind Xing Feiyang. He broke into the room opposite, glanced at him, and his long sword was pressed under the jaw of the only man in the room, and asked coldly: Where is Huang Mingxiong?
The man didn't know what had happened, but saw this man rushed into the sight like a crazily devil in the middle of the night. He was so scared that his legs were weak. He left...
Where have you gone?
Yanmen...Yanmen...
When did you leave?
Ten...Ten days ago...
Xing Feiyang was stunned, ten days ago?
How is that possible?
Look at the blood and semen, the tragedy on the Sky Cliff happened one day before at most
When did you leave when your hand tightened, and the sword pierced into your throat?
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