Lan Xiu: "......"

Emperor Shiyin didn't want to argue with him about this boring topic anymore, and his eyes fell on Yunkong: "Yunkong, what about the blue phoenix?" Not dead yet? ”

His voice was as light as flowing water, but there was also a touch of coldness, a touch of coldness to the bone.

Yunkong nodded and replied briefly: "Yes, she is still alive." ”

Emperor Shiyin nodded: "Very good!" Let's go, take me to meet her. ”

………………

The prison of the Phoenix Clan is very humane, spacious and bright.

Yan Chi was lying on a green jade bed, her face was pale, her skin was already thin, her cheekbones were deep, her forehead was full of cold sweat, and she had long lost her former nobility and gentleness.

His body was curled up in a ball, and he was moaning and rolling there, as if in extreme pain.

Hearing the soft sound of the cell door, she reluctantly looked up and took a look. His body shook slightly, rolled out of bed, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Release ...... Emperor...... Save...... Help ......"

After a few steps on his knees, his hand trembled and stretched out, and he wanted to pull the hem of Emperor Shiyin's clothes.

Emperor Shiyin's sleeves flicked, the white light flashed faintly, and Yan Chi screamed, as if he had been kicked hard, rolled a few times, and couldn't stand up for a while.

"She still uses this body?" Emperor Shiyin opened his mouth lightly, but he was talking to the clouds behind him.

"Yes, this body belongs to the Phoenix Emperor, the Phoenix Emperor has not woken up yet, I am afraid that this body will have other accidents, so I use magic to lock the soul of the Blue Phoenix in this body, so that there will be no loss."

In case the Phoenix Emperor still needs this body, he can also explain the past.

Emperor Shiyin's eyes swept lightly on Yan Chi's body: "This body is already dirty, Qing Yu won't want it anymore, just give it to her!" ”

"No, I, I don't want it! Emperor, I'd rather not have this body, please...... Please untie me and let me leave this body......" Yan Chi's face turned pale and pounced again.

This time, she didn't dare to pounce on Emperor Shiyin, and only prostrate at his feet: "Emperor, please...... Please...... Give me...... Give me a good ......."

She's going to die!

Since the heart of this body was dug out by the Qingyue Knife, the big hole in the chest has never really healed, and the foul-smelling yellow water is poured out every day.

The pain was so painful that she couldn't sleep or be unconscious, so she was in a state of wanting to go crazy all the time.

She's been in pain for dozens of days! Days like this are like purgatory, making her worse than dead......

Now she only wants a liberation, a happy one, but her soul root is locked, and she doesn't even have the strength to commit suicide, so she can only endure the years.

As soon as Emperor Shiyin looked at her face, he knew what kind of crime she was suffering at the moment, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he said coldly: "Yan Chi, since this is what you want, then you can enjoy it!" ”

He turned around and walked outward: "Yunkong, let her stay alive and live well." ”

"Yes. But—the wound in her chest...... It's not a way for her to keep hurting like this. And he also gave her a lot of elixirs, but she never recovered, I wonder if Emperor Dao has a good way to heal her injuries and relieve pain? ”