So soon, the Queen of Heaven was lifted up unexpectedly and escorted to Zhong Lian.

The queen's arms were twisted like twists and held behind her back, and her face turned pale in pain.

Zhong Lian wrote with an expressionless face: "Tell me, who are you? Why do you want to kill so many fairies? Tell me honestly so that you won't suffer physical pain."

The Queen of Heaven was so painful that her whole body was shaking, but her pitiful pride told her that she must not surrender in front of a minister who once knelt at her feet. "You... are not worthy of asking me a question."

Tianjun's hand holding the tea cup trembled, and he looked at Tianhou again. Her contemptuous and disdainful eyes made him feel more and more frightened the more he looked at her.

It's so similar, so much like the Queen. The Queen's eyes when she's angry are exactly the same as hers.

Tianjun was secretly worried, why is it so similar? Is she not dead? But why did the Feng Clan's secret source send news that she was dead?

Zhong Lian was shocked. Could it be that she was going to reveal her identity? He immediately looked angry and scolded: "How dare you, who are you? You dare to utter such arrogant words, someone will execute you."

The punishments of the Celestial Clan are naturally higher than those in the mortal world. They will not just torture people to pieces, but will torture the flesh, body, and soul at a deeper level.

"Yes, General!"

Zhong Lian walked out with a long and fierce look, holding a long whip in his hand. The whip was completely black, with many small protrusions densely packed on it, and it also emitted a faint cold light.

The Queen's face turned pale when she saw the whip. Naturally, she was familiar with this whip. It was a whip made from dragon tendons.

After being beaten, the surface looks intact, but underneath the skin has been beaten to pieces, and the skin and flesh are separated and can no longer grow together.

Moreover, without a single lash, you are flogging the soul. If you are a mortal, after being slapped nineteen times, one of the three souls and seven souls will be scattered.

This whip was once one of the Queen's favorite means of torturing her servants.

There was a time in the past when she was obsessed with painting with human skin paper. In order to get an intact human skin, she secretly asked her maid to go to the next session to catch some beautiful girls with white and smooth skin.

Then he beat them over and over again with a whip until their skin and flesh were separated, and the three souls and seven souls that were beaten were dispersed...

The Queen of Heaven trembled fiercely, could it be... is this retribution?

She used to treat others like this, but now...she wants to taste the pain of separation of flesh and blood herself?

No, no, her body is weaker than that of a mortal. Her soul has been severely damaged and has not yet fully recovered. How can she withstand the torture of being whipped?

In just a few strokes, her spirit will be gone...

The execution guard had already walked up to him. He asked the two guards to hold Tian Hou down. Before she could speak, he raised his hand and gave her a severe whip.

"Ah%..." The queen screamed in pain, the pain was burning, and the pain was like a burning knife. It was obviously hit in one place, but it seemed that her whole body was hurting from head to toe...

The queen struggled hard and shouted loudly: "You are so bold, you can't hit me. You despicable servants, let me go. Let me go..."

Zhong Lian was afraid that the queen would lose her mind and reveal his identity, so he snorted coldly and said: "Crazy woman, you are talking nonsense, shut your mouth and hit me, hit me hard, I don't believe she won't fight, when will she wait?"

I'm going to recruit her, and then let her speak."
Chapter completed!