Tong Xihuan felt as if he had fallen into a dark tunnel, surrounded by pitch black, with only a little fluorescent light dancing in the distance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Instinctively, she ran towards the glow, and the muddy road beneath her feet made her fall to the ground, wet with a thin coat of sand, freezing cold.

Suddenly, there was a seeping wind in the air, like the cry of a ghost. Tong Xihuan screamed loudly in fright, and the despair she had never felt before overwhelmed her. Suddenly, a green-faced and fanged ghost head appeared in front of her, and she screamed "ah-" and woke up, which turned out to be a nightmare.

She thought she had woken up from a nightmare and that she should sleep on her soft stepping bed, but reality shattered her illusions. She was lying on the cold ground, her hands and feet trapped, and a rag that had been torn from nowhere in her mouth, with a strong stench. That's when she remembered what had happened during the day.

Tong Xihuan forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, looked around, and found himself in a dilapidated house. There was no one in the house, and no movement was heard outside. From the only small window, it was pitch black outside.

The feeling of not knowing where she was was almost devastating, but she knew that she had to save herself for now.

She shifted her body, trying to find a prominent place to break the rope on her hands. She hunched over to allow herself to move, and finally found a table by the wall. Tong Xihuan was excited, and rubbed her hand against the edge of the table, only to rub it, and she shed tears in pain. But apart from this method, she couldn't think of an idea anymore, so she had to continue to rub her head. After a cup of tea, Tong Xihuan finally couldn't help crying, but unfortunately her mouth was blocked, and she could only cry in her heart, "Mother-" Now her hands are blurred with flesh and blood, but the rope is not half loose. She reluctantly gave up.

At this point, she was willing to think about her situation. She remembered the words she had people pass on: as long as she tied someone up, she would take them out of the city as soon as possible, and sell them far away, preferably in the kiln, so that her life would be worse than death.

Tong Xihuan thought of this, his heart was cold, why was he so ruthless in the first place? She didn't think that these guys would tie her up by mistake. Now she only thinks about waiting for the people to come, telling them to tie up the wrong people, and asking them to send them back, as long as they give them more money, presumably these people will not really hurt themselves.

It's just that he was kidnapped and didn't return overnight, but he was afraid that his reputation would be damaged. Tong Xihuan waited with apprehension, hoping that she would be saved sooner rather than later.

Tong Xihuan waited all night, and this night was the longest night since she was born. A few rats visited her during the night, and a swarm of mosquitoes kept her company all the time. When her spirit was close to collapse, she finally waited for the sound of the door lock being opened.

Tong Xihuan saw a man walking towards her in a trance, and was about to shout for help, only to find that his mouth could not make a sound. She was about to express it with her eyes, but she felt that suddenly it was dark in front of her, and a sack was placed on her head.

She writhed desperately, trying to get out of the sack. The man, however, was impatient, and raised his foot and kicked him a few times. Tong Xihuan's body was bruised in an instant, and his tears were still in his eyes, and he didn't dare to move casually anymore. The man saw that she was honest, and he grabbed the sack and went out.

There was a green cloth carriage outside the door. The man threw the carriage onto the carriage and got on the frame to catch it.

Tong Xihuan only felt that his internal organs were about to be thrown out. Before she could catch her breath, the carriage was already turning forward.

Tong Xihuan was dizzy from the bumps, but she didn't dare to sleep, she desperately tried to remember the direction of the car, but when the carriage turned the fifth corner, she had to give up. Still, she could feel the car climbing higher. She thought about it again and again, and she didn't know where she was going.

The car went from dawn to dark. Throughout the day, the carriage never stopped, and she didn't get a bite to eat or a sip of water.

In the evening, the carriage finally stopped in front of a temple. She felt like she was being carried on her shoulders again, into a room, and then on the ground.

She heard the man's footsteps leaving, and before the door closed, she heard the man say to the people outside: "The master has explained, you can dispose of it casually, just don't let her go out alive......" Tong Xihuan heard this, and wanted to slap himself a few times.

After a while, someone entered the house and opened the sack that covered her. Tong Xihuan can finally take a good breath. At this time, there were three people standing in the room, a woman in her thirties who still had charm, and two fierce monks standing next to her.

Tong Xihuan shook his mouth. The woman motioned for a man to go up and help her remove the rags from her mouth. Tong Xihuan's mouth was finally free, but unfortunately because he had been blocked for too long, he was numb and unable to speak. Tong Xihuan didn't care about this, he just blindly talked nonsense.

The woman was impatient and interrupted her: "Okay, don't talk about it, when you come to us, even if you have a great grievance, there is no way to appeal, if you want to blame your ruthless sister." ”

Tong Xihuan saw that the woman couldn't understand her words, so she was in a hurry, gritted her teeth and said a clear sentence: "You caught the wrong person!" ”

The woman was stunned when she heard this, and looked at the two monks and said, "Wrong? No, I can't! When did the prodigal son lose his hand? He laughed.

Tong Xihuan was about to kneel, she endured the discomfort and said word by word: "I-yes-Tong-Xi-Huan-, I-let-you-we-catch-get-yes-Tong-Xi-Feng-, quickly-send-I--go back--go-"

The woman looked at Tong Xihuan in surprise, then looked at the two monks, and then said, "It's really wrong!" The two monks were also stunned.

The woman thought about it and circled around Tong Xihuan twice before she said to her, "I didn't expect to catch the wrong person?" It seems that the reward will not be available this time. However, even if you have already come, then you will be wrong, let you suffer for your sister and not wronged you, who made you want to harm others? ”

Tong Xihuan felt that he had heard the most terrifying words in the world, and he was so frightened that he shook his head desperately and shouted: "You-you-dare-, I-I-is-Cheng-Xiang--of-daughter-son-, I-is-Cheng-Xiang-of-daughter-son-"

The woman said impatiently, "Okay, don't scream, it's noisy!" Tell you, don't say that you are the daughter of the prime minister, even if you are a relative of the emperor and the country, and you have golden branches and jade leaves, when you come to the old lady, you don't want to go out again. You'd better save it! ”

When Tong Xihuan was willing to follow, he cried and made a fuss. The woman gritted her teeth in anger, thinking to herself that you are a harmful slut and still have a face? The old lady kept thinking about you today, and I was afraid that you would not stop, so she waved her hand and gave her to the two greedy monks......