But not long after, he felt severe pain again.

After the severe pain passed, it eased.

Then it hurts again, then gets better.

Mouse No. 35 was tortured so repeatedly that he was so depressed that he wished he could just hit the wall and die.

What evil had he done?

How about not bringing such torture?

Woohoo...

Feng Qiyue, who had been watching from the side, knew very well that in fact, this was all caused by the unstable acupuncture technique of the ancestor of the Cang family, otherwise, it would not be like this.

well!

Poor No. 35, do you regret it now?

But it’s too late to regret it, just live with it!

In this way, Mouse No. 35 was tortured for nearly two hours before being released.

The freed white mouse No. 35 felt as if he had been fished out of the water at this moment, covered in sweat.

His whole body was trembling and shaking, and he looked really pitiful.

White Mouse No. 36, who was originally watching with cold eyes, envious and jealous, saw this, and he really couldn't be jealous anymore.

fortunately!

He was even a little happy.

Fortunately, it was not him who suffered, otherwise...

Ahhhhhh!

How terrible!

With fear in his heart, little white mouse No. 36 couldn't help but shrink towards the Cang family's alchemist.

The Cang family's alchemist pushed him away with an expressionless expression, as if he didn't want to offend me.

Oh!

I hated him so much just now and felt that I was blocking his path to success, and now I'm hiding from him. What's the point?

Go away!

Hold a grudge!

Mouse No. 36: "..."

"It's your turn." Before Mouse No. 36 could say anything, Feng Qiyue's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Suddenly, he was startled.

What happened to him?

What happened to him?

"It's your turn, didn't you hear Grandma Guzu calling you?" Cang Family Alchemist pushed him outside.

White Mouse No. 36 immediately hid next to the Cang Family Alchemist, and tightly held on to the corner of his clothes, not intending to let go even to the death.

"Don't be like this, sooner or later, no one can escape." The Cang family's alchemist comforted him, while trying to pull back the corner of his clothes, and the two of them formed a tug of war.

Rat No. 36 shook his head violently.

Don't listen, don't listen!

He is deaf and cannot hear.

The most important thing is that the ancestors who have been practicing for a long time are so scary. What he will face next may be even more terrifying?

Therefore, he will not go out regardless of what he says.

But he is number thirty-six!

The only player who hasn't played yet.

Feng Qiyue had been staring at him early in the morning.

Seeing that he refused to come over, Feng Qiyue winked at Elder Feng.

Elder Feng smiled and took two steps forward to carry white mouse No. 36 over like a chicken.

Mouse No. 36 struggled hard.

"Let me go, let me go, I don't want it, I don't want it!" he shouted again.

Unfortunately, no matter how loud he shouted, he could not escape Elder Feng's control. In the end, he could only watch helplessly as Elder Feng put him on the chair and fixed him at the same time.

No one else is fixed, only he is fixed.

Woohoo...

"Ancestor, save me!" The frightened little white mouse No. 36 knew that he might not be able to escape, so he quickly asked the ancestor of the Cang family for help.

The ancestor of the Cang family glanced at him lightly and said nothing.

Rat No. 36 is so depressed that he wants to die.

The feeling that the world is about to end came to my mind.

He was desperate.

Woohoo...
Chapter completed!