The breath in the stone prison is damp and depressing.

"In fact, it doesn't matter how you choose. I came here and gave poison and masks, just out of personal bad taste!"

The ghost master groped his chin and looked at Xia Shilin: "If Xia Lingyue hadn't allowed it, I would like to take you over and raise it as a pet, and observe the behavior patterns of human elites."

Looking at the look of the ghost master who seemed to be about to peel off her bones, Xia Shilin shivered immediately. She understood that people had not lie because she had seen such a fanatical wizard.

For research, they will do many incredible and bloody and cruel things.

"I...I choose..."

Xia Shilin had already compromised most of his heart, but it was too difficult to say the word "mask", because it meant that the dignity of nearly twenty years of life was completely defeated.

"What did you say?"

The ghost asked.

"mask!"

Xia Shilin lowered his head.

"Hit louder, I can't hear clearly!"

The Ghost Lord ordered.

"I'll choose a mask, are you satisfied now?"

Xia Shilian roared out, then covered her face with her hands and cried bitterly.

"Sure enough, the sense of accomplishment brought by a self-esteem woman completely surrenders is far more interesting than conquering a thousand savages!"

The ghost master took out a small notebook and took a charcoal pen to record.

Since Chaoge invented paper, Natsuno began to regain the habit of carrying paper and pen with him when he was a student, so he worked up and down, and the entire Chaoge people were imitating him.

Even those savages who don’t know how to read will ask for a small notebook to carry, pretending, in addition to imitating Xia Ye, they are still to show off. After all, Xia Paper is Chaoge’s unique product.

"Okay, don't complain, only when people live can they have hope!"

The ghost master sneered: "At least, Xia Jie wants to take revenge, but he has no chance!"

Hearing this, Xia Shilin's eyes lit up.

"hehe!"

The ghost master didn't care about Xia Shilian's little thoughts at all. He took out a small pottery bottle and placed it on the table: "Eat this, every week, I will give you antidote. If it is delayed, you can just wait to die!"

Xia Shilin's hands were trembling. Although she had guessed that the other party had a way to control herself, she felt that she might as well die when she thought she would be enslaved for the rest of her life.

"Don't think too much, be a bitch for your master!"

The ghost master mocked: "Maybe he is in a good mood that day and will give you freedom!"

"I'll write down this revenge!"

Xia Shilin gritted her teeth and drank the poison, then took the mask handed over by the ghost master and put it on his face.

The mask is made of peach wood and painted red, with fangs and a pair of narrow and curved horns. It looks terrifying and hideous, but it reveals a strange beauty.

After fitting his face, a fragrant fragrance penetrated into his nose, which made Xia Shilin feel energetic and sighed sadly again. Even if there was something wrong with the spice, he could not pick it off.

"Go away!"

The ghost master takes the lead.

After more than two months, Xia Shilin regained his freedom, and the morning sun shone on his body, and his warm and seemingly gloomy mood also dissipated a lot.

"Take her to take a shower!"

The Ghost Lord ordered a savage female slave.

When Xia Shilin came out again, Chaoge's army had already set off.

Xia Ye stood by the gate and watched a group of corps walk out in a row. This time, the main force he led was still one hundred female warriors, two hundred immortal super soldiers, lightning corps, and ten giant spirit gods.

Because when the business development was opened, some savage slaves were loyal. As a reward, Xia Ye gave them the identity of Chaoge as a civilian and formed a savage corps.

Their task is logistics, responsible for the handling of trophys.

"Owner!"

The ghost master stood respectfully and greeted him.

"Um!"

Xia Ye looked at Xia Shilin wearing a mask: "What the hell are you doing? Didn't I order her to be executed?"

Hearing this, Xia Shilin's body trembled.

"Just do a small experiment!"

The ghost master smiled slightly and then glared at Xia Shilian: "Why are you still standing there? Ask me!"

"Big...a great chief..."

Before Xia Shilin could finish speaking, the ghost master took the horse whip and thrust it on his thigh.

"Call the master!"

The ghost master snorted coldly: "You should be glad that not everyone is qualified to call the chief master!"

"Master...Master!"

Xia Shilin bit his silver teeth hard, and his lips were broken. The most hateful thing was that Xia Ye didn't react at all.

"Ghost Master, you have good artistic talent. This mask is very powerful. I will make one for me another day!"

Xiao Sangguo smacked her mouth and liked it very much.

"So for the master!"

On Friday, they led the team and roared. The savage corps behind them immediately yelled in an orderly manner. Because of their status improvement, they now walk with their heads raised and felt that they were superior to others.

The last one to come out was the slave corps led by Xia Jinzhao.

"Owner!"

Seeing Xia Ye, Xia Jinzhao immediately ran over, knelt on the ground, and worshiped him with great gifts.

After several months of mining labor, Xia Jinzhao's last temper was also wiped out. He did not want to die humbly in the mine like a maggot, so he could only offer his loyalty to Xia Ye.

"Great Chief!"

Xia Xiang took the courage to say hello.

"Look at those Cao people, if anyone wants to escape or use tricks, just break his hands and feet!"

Natsuno ordered.

"Don't worry, I will squeeze out the last drop of oil from their bones for me, Da Chaoge!"

Xia Jinzhao smiled sinisterly.

"Go!"

Xia Ye waved his hand and turned over to the horse.

Xia Jinzhao bent down and took a few steps back. When Xia Ye left, he stood up. Then he looked at Xia Shilin in confusion. Because he was wearing a mask, he could not recognize this person as the daughter of the great prophet of the tribe, but after all, he had seen him many times, so he felt a little familiar.

Xia Shilin felt uncomfortable all over. It would be too embarrassing if she was recognized, but the ghost didn't let her do it.

"You should be with them first and be the deputy commander of Xia Shizhao. If he has any questions during the battle, he will raise them!"

After the ghost master ordered Xia Shilin, he looked at Xia Jinzhao again: "Perform well, after all, there is only one chance."

"I understand!"

Even though there was a lowly mountain ghost opposite, Xia Jinzhao nodded and bowed.

The mixed corps embarked on the journey.

"This is my turnaround battle. If you make trouble for me, I will take you back before I die!"

When the ghost master left, Xia Jinzhao became ferocious, went to inspect the captive corps, roared at the crowd, and then shouted Xia Xiang out and told me carefully: "Go and find out the details of the masked woman!"

"I haven't seen this woman before, what's the origin?"

Xia Fa looked at Xia Shilin and swallowed: "I have a good figure, especially my butt. I really want to touch it!"

The ghost master did not prepare equipment for Xia Shilin, just a linen robe, tied it with a belt, plus a summer knife, and even straw sandals on his feet.

"You want to die!"

Xia Cai was a little worried.

"What are you afraid of? Everyone here is captive, and no one is more noble than anyone else!"

Xia Fa rolled his eyes: "I have been suffocating to death in the past six months. When I defeated those tribes this time, I must have a good time!"

Murmuring in her mouth, Xia Fa walked towards Xia Shilin and reached out to touch her butt.

Bang!

Xia Shilin opened Xia Fa's hand.
To be continued...