Judging by this, I must have been in a small room, and it was so dark that I couldn't see the inside of the house. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info moved, the pain on my right shoulder made me break out in a cold sweat, and my left hand groped for the wound, the tentacles were wet and a little sticky.

I smiled wryly, but as soon as I moved, I ripped the wound open, and struggled to prop myself up with my left hand to change myself into a more comfortable position.

Every time I moved, the wound hurt a little, and after a while, sweat slid down my cheeks.

I struggled to move for a long time in pain, and I felt that I was against something, and my back hurt from the ground.

The left hand subconsciously groped away, about bundles of dry firewood. I touched the hay under me again, and there was some loose hay.

The back was really uncomfortable, so I fumbled around and grabbed some hay pads behind me, although the effect was not good, but it was much better than before.

After a toss, sweat wet my sideburns, my hair sticking to my face, I gasped heavily, and there was always a rancid taste in my mouth, which made me sick to my stomach, retched twice, and couldn't vomit anything.

My body is too weak, my stomach is deflated, I must have been hungry for several days!

I leaned my back against the dry firewood, and my physical strength gradually dissipated, so I didn't dare to move half a minute again.

The night, long and terrible.

Darkness enveloped me, as if it were about to consume me.

I was very sleepy, but I didn't dare to sleep, for fear that I wouldn't wake up from this sleep!

My body was numb, and I moved slightly, and the pain in my right shoulder came, which made me feel that I was still alive.

The long night was more terrible for me than being tormented in a frying pan.

Loneliness, fear fills the nerves. The scene of being killed by Long Yinxiu kept playing in his mind.

The icy river, the beacon fire in the sky, the long howl of the imperial brother, and the indifference of Long Yinxiu were repeated over and over again.

The left hand is clenched into a fist, and the fingernails are clamped into the palm of the palm. All night, with pain and hatred, I survived the night.

At dawn, a rooster crows awakened the still sleeping house.

Light filtered through the small window, which was dim enough to make it possible to see everything around it.

I was in a firewood room, and with some dry wood and miscellaneous items, a broken wooden table with a broken foot was lying crookedly in front of me to the right, and the leg of the table was raised with a piece of firewood, which looked a little funny.

On top of it lay a broken and mutilated bowl, with a third of the liquid in it, and it smelled of rancidity.

I pinched my nose, and there was another wave of nausea in my stomach, and I tilted to the side and retched.

There were also some shabby clothes and bedding scattered in the room, and the broken pots and pots squeezed the originally small area slowly, leaving only the open space next to me.

The musty smell in the house was very strong, and with the injury, my whole person was not well, and my brows were frowned tightly, and I couldn't relax.

At this moment, there were footsteps slowly approaching here, one, two......

When it fell into my ears, my heart couldn't help but get nervous.

What the hell are the men in black going to do when they assassinate me and arrest me here? Who is the mysterious woman who heard the leader of the men in black call me as a protector before I fainted?

I'm also unlucky, I just came back and encountered so many things, I knew that I would be in modern times. But I don't regret coming back, at least I can reunite with my royal brother.

"I'm sleepy early in the morning!"

"That's it!"

The two men who came approached while yawning.

"Hey, did you say the woman in the firewood room is dead?"

"Who knows! No, didn't the Dharma Protector let us take a look!"

"Phew, if you die, it's a bad morning!"

"It's ......"

I listened carefully to what they were doing, and all I could hear was what they were talking again.

"The Dharma Protector said, if he dies, let us just throw it into the river to feed the fish! You said that this woman is also unlucky enough, how can she provoke our Dharma Protector!"

"Come on, if the person is not dead, he will have to bring it to the Dharma Protector, but I'm afraid it's better to die!"

"Alas~" the other sighed.

I don't know who the Dharma protector they are talking about, so how can I get into trouble! If you feel bitter in your heart, people will be unlucky, and people will find fault with you everywhere.

I hope this Dharma protector just misunderstood me, and there was a chance to save my life before.

There was a "bang", and the door came to lock.

The light poured into the room, and because it was early in the morning, the light was not too dazzling, but I still reached out a little uncomfortable to block it.

"Yo! I'm still alive!"

"Alas~ It's better to die!"

When the two of them saw me, they began to be yin and yang again.

What is better to live than to die, there is no injustice and no hatred, how much they look forward to my death!

I put down the hand in front of me and glanced at the two of them, only to see that they were both dressed in black, and the gold thread on the cuff of the right hand shirt was embroidered with a unicorn pattern.

"Where is this?" I asked, in a hoarse voice.

One of them glanced at me faintly and said, "A place where life is better than death for you." ”

My body trembled slightly, and my eyes became more vigilant.

"Since it's okay, let's take it away!"

With that, the two of them stepped forward and rudely set me up.

My wound was torn apart by their rude movements, and I gasped with a "hiss" of pain, and a dense cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

"You, where are you taking me?"

"Less nonsense, just go!"

The two of them were too lazy to exert themselves, and they were almost dragging me along the way, and I must have been so pale at the moment that I didn't even recognize myself.

The sky is getting brighter, the morning fog is slowly lifting, the mountain houses are gradually becoming clearer, and the weeds on the roadside are hanging with dewdrops, and the leaves are rolling down brightly.

The sun was rising, and the air was still filled with the smell of last night's heavy rain and the smell of earth.

It's a beautiful autumn morning picture, but it's a pity that I don't have the heart to enjoy the scenery, and what I should be worried about at the moment is my own life.

I don't know how long I've been dragged, but I feel that the place where the two of them are taking me away is getting darker and darker, and the smell of rust and blood in the air is mixed into my nose.

When I stopped, I realized that I was in a place that resembled a torture cell, with a soldering iron resting on the crackling brazier, and it was burning red.

A waist-thick wooden frame with a three-finger-thick chain hung from it.

The two tied me up without saying a word, and I didn't have the strength to struggle at all, so I had to let others do it, and my hair was already messily looking forward to it, and I should have looked like a female ghost!

It can be said that there are all kinds of torture tools here, and after a general glance, my heart has already risen to my throat, is this the rhythm of torture to be used on me?

After the two of them were tied, I turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!" I called to them in a weak voice, "Can you let me meet your Dharma Protector?"

I still have some hope for that Dharma protector, and if I see her, I can explain the misunderstanding.

The two laughed when they heard this.

"Yo, I can't wait! Don't worry! You'll be able to see the Dharma Protector in a while. ”

With that, the two shook their heads.

"Who are you talking about! She actually offered to see the Dharma Protector, and she was the first, hahaha!"

"Hahaha, yes, isn't she ...... here," he said, gesturing to his head, "there's a problem???!"