"Bang!"

The sound of the door being kicked open.

The door to the chamber opened, and a man in a fine costume walked in.

Mi Youmeng was lying on the ground weakly, and when he heard the voice, he only raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the door. She recognized the person who came, it was the person who was called the 'Seventh Master'.

God knows what kind of punishment she has been subjected to today, she no longer has the strength to speak, she does not have the strength to use her internal forces to use witchcraft to restore the injuries on her body.

Seeing Mi Youmeng's tragic situation now, Qixi suddenly changed his attitude and called his subordinates guarding the door: "Zhang San and Li Si." ”

The two men took small steps, and after a while, they came to Qixi and said with a flattering smile: "Seventh Master, what do you command?"

"Go and get clean clothes. Qixi said, the two were stunned for a long time, and were about to go out, Qixi added: "By the way, please ask a reliable Langzhong." ”

"Yes, Seventh Master. The little ones are going. The two men turned around and went out, you look at me, I look at you, and I have a stomach.

Out of the door of the secret room, Zhang San looked around at no one, and couldn't help but complain to Li Sifa, saying, "Before, you let us torture to death...... What does the seventh master mean by this? After a while, he took clean clothes, and then invited Lang Zhong. Could it be that the woman has already been recruited?"

"Ass. Seventh Master, this is called 'slap in the face, give a candy', do you understand both soft and hard?" Li Si looked very understanding of their Seventh Master, and patiently explained to Zhang San, only to see Zhang San nodding as if he didn't understand.

"Okay, okay, I'll go get the clothes, you hurry up and invite Lang Zhong to go, don't miss the matter of the seventh master. Li Si was worried about the mistake, so he hurriedly urged Zhang Sandao.

"Got it. Zhang San agreed, and the two went their separate ways.

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At this time, in the secret room, Mi Youmeng was lying motionless on the ground, no matter what questions Qixi asked, she ignored them. Mi Youmeng, who was changed into prison clothes and tortured in every way, is now a person who is not a ghost or a ghost. There were whip marks all over his body, and his prison clothes were torn everywhere, and there were blood stains on them.

Although he heard Qixi instructing Zhang San and Li Si, Mi Youmeng did not have any gratitude. She wouldn't think that Qixi's sudden overtures were to let her go or stop forcing her, and the truth was just as she thought.

Qixi squatted down beside Mi Youmeng, raised Mi Youmeng's chin with one hand, looked at her pitiful face, and said, "I've suffered in the past few days, but don't worry, it will be fine soon." ”

"You... No... White... Beat the air... I say... Ignorance... The Tao is... I don't know..."Mi Youmeng looked at Tanabata with desperate but still backbone eyes, and tried to twist his chin to the side and get out of his hand.

"Yo, it's quite backbone. Qixi stood up with some displeasure, wiped the hand that had lifted her chin just now with a handkerchief, and looked at her contemptuously: "I advise you, if you want to open a little, you will suffer less from flesh and skin." No matter how much you delay time, you saints are dying now, and it is impossible for them to save you. Oh, by the way, and your beloved Shi Lihyun, whose whereabouts are also unknown now. You yourself are not good at learning arts, and you have long been unpopular in the Wu Clan, looking at the Wu Clan, who will care about you?"

Hearing 'The saint's life is dying' and 'Shi Lihyun's whereabouts are unknown', Mi Youmeng's head seemed to be hit hard by thunder. How is that possible? I thought that the saint was strong in martial arts and would rescue Brother Xun Xiao. How can one be dying and the other unaccounted for?

Mi Youmeng finally had the consciousness of struggling to sit up, and she glared at Tanabata angrily. Because he was forced to sit up, he was so tired that he was sweating, and he cried a little and said angrily: "No, this is impossible! You lie!"

Qixi spread his hands, threw the handkerchief that wiped his hands just now on Mi Youmeng, and said lightly: "Did I lie, don't you know very well? You are a magical wizard of the Wu Clan, if you want to confirm it, isn't it very easy?"

Seeing that Mi Youmeng was slightly shaken after hearing his words, Qixi continued: "I know that it will be physically exhausting to use witchcraft, but you have been hungry for several days and have no strength. ”

yes! She didn't have any strength anymore. Two tears of blood flowed from the corners of her eyes, her face was pale and weak, and she closed her eyes in despair.

Qixi said while watching Mi Youmeng's reaction, and said tentatively: "As long as you agree to my conditions, I will immediately have someone bring you the best meal." ”

Although I didn't know what conspiracy they had and what they wanted her to do, she starved to death without eating. If what he said is true, and the saint and Brother Xun Xiao are in danger, then she will not be able to do anything when she dies.

It's better to promise him first. Anyway, in the end, whether to do it, how to do it, and what to do depends on how she decides, and the top priority is to survive. Only by surviving can there be a future.

Mi You's dream was clear, he opened his eyes, like a dead man, and asked, "What conditions?"

As soon as Qixi heard that Mi Youmeng was relieved, he immediately came to his senses, and his attitude eased a little.

"The conditions are very simple, you should carefully recall and recall, before the previous wizard died or when he taught you witchcraft, did he have any special mysterious and strange secrets handed to you. Is it a mental formula, a book of secrets for practicing witchcraft, or a very important piece of advice. ”

After Qixi finished speaking, he really saw that Mi Youmeng was seriously recalling, and said happily for a while: "Isn't it over like this?" You think about it first, and tell me immediately if you think of something." Remember, don't play tricks. ”

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Half an hour later, Zhang San and Li Si finally returned. Mi Youmeng was transferred from the secret room to an empty room, with a bed and a quilt, which was much better than the cold secret room. After changing into clean clothes, the maidservant helped to dress up simply, and the old man who was invited came into the room to see Mi Youmeng's injuries.

The old man was not dressed elegantly and preciously, and should have been invited from a poor family. Mi Youmeng only allowed him to take the pulse and see where he could see, and no other place was allowed to diagnose and treat.

After seeing the injury, Lao Langzhong shook his head at Mi Youmeng, he didn't expect such a beautiful woman to be so seriously injured.

"Girl, I see that you are covered in wounds, and your body is still a little hot. Xu was too seriously injured and caught a cold, so he had a fever. Did you sleep on the ground all night last night?" asked the old man with concern.

After hearing this, Mi Youmeng glanced at Lao Langzhong with a wry smile, but did not speak, for fear of bringing him death.

"Who did this poison and hurt the girl so badly?" the old man took out a pen to prescribe medicine, and couldn't help but ask again.

From the moment Lao Langzhong entered the door, Tanabata, who had been hiding in the dark of the room, heard Lao Langzhong's words, and was so angry that he almost killed him.

I have been looking at the doctor for a while, I have seen my arms and legs, and I have written several prescriptions for swords. This is really a conscientious and responsible Langzhong, but if he stays, it's time for Tanabata to do it!

Qixi saw that Lao Langzhong's diagnosis and treatment was too careful and time-consuming, and gave Zhang San and Li Si a look. Zhang San and Li Si understood it, and immediately came over to urge Lao Langzhong, and said, "Old man, don't rub shoulder, hurry up and leave." ”

"Yes, yes, yes..."Lao Langzhong looked at Zhang San and Li Si's fierce expressions, where did he dare to say anything, prescribed the medicine, and left with the medicine box.