Suddenly, the strong smell of blood filled my mouth, and I couldn't help but feel the urge to vomit, but when I thought that it could save my life, I forced myself to swallow the blood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After swallowing it, it was not as painful as I imagined, but it was refreshing and cool, and the pain in my body began to dissipate slightly.

I didn't want to believe it, but I still said, "It seems that my arm doesn't hurt much." “

"I said I was saving you." Ye Yan turned his face to the side, and said with some smugness: "The blood of the Demon Lord is priceless, you should be glad that it can be used on you." ”

"......" I glared at him speechlessly, and then said, "Don't waste your efforts, let's go ahead and read the memory." ”

The emperor looked at Ye Qi nonchalantly, with a sneer on his lips, but he didn't speak.

I recited the mantra, and the soul-attracting lamp began to turn, and the person who had just stood still moved again.

Feng Wuji had already put the Blood Soul Bead in her mouth, and with a wave of her palm, her figure disappeared into the main hall.

"Hey, what about her?"

"I'm definitely going to find Qi Chu." The emperor thought for a moment before he said, "What people in the Demon Realm are best at is extorting confessions by torture, let alone torturing a person who knows the whereabouts of Long Yuan's sword?" ”

"What do you mean by that?" Ye Yan stared closely into the emperor's eyes and said slowly, "If you mean it, wouldn't there be more torture in the underworld?" ”

I hurriedly argued, "That's different! He pondered for a moment, and then said slowly: "Our underworld is tormented by evil spirits, but you, whether you are good or bad, will not escape death if you fall into your hands!" ”

"Really?" Nightshade raised her lips and smiled faintly.

"Of course."

He stopped talking, just narrowed the depth of his gaze. But I noticed a hint of hesitation in those dark eyes.

The place where Feng Wuji reappeared was really as the emperor said, it was the dungeon where Qi Chu was imprisoned.

The dungeon of Fenglou has similarities with the dungeon of the Demon Flower Palace, giving people a sense of gloom and horror. The ground is full of snakes, rats, insects and ants, and this alone can scare ordinary people to death.

"What monsters you are!" I pointed to a man in front of me who was abandoned in the snake pit and said, "You guys are so tormenting, really...... It's really ......" I was so angry that I couldn't speak, so I could only stare at him.

But Ye Yan didn't speak, his eyes just stared at Qi Chu coldly.

Forget it, it's useless to argue with him.

"I heard you still refuse to eat?" Ah Jing conjured up a chair, and after Feng Wuji sat down, he looked at Qi Chu with a chuckle.

Qi Chu is carving blood characters on the wall, stroke by stroke, strong and powerful. The walls were covered with the blood he had written from his index finger, he had lost so much blood that his body was crumbling.

Qi Chu himself is the kind of thin man, and when I saw him for the first time, I felt that he had the same lofty and cold arrogance as Su Chengjing.

Feng Wuji watched quietly, there was no wave in her dark eyes, but her lips were tightly pursed.

"You don't talk, do you?" Feng Wuji retracted her smile, stood up, and walked towards the prison door, the closer she got, the louder the vibration of the cell door became, and when Feng Wuji walked to the door, the cell door was disconnected, and she walked into the prison.

"Demon Girl, the ...... of the Demon Realm will be killed" She looked at the wall, reading word by word. She stretched out her hand and gently brushed the blood on the wall, blood stained her fingertips, she sniffed it, and put it straight to the tip of her tongue, as if tasting a fine dish.

I almost vomited the contents of my stomach, and sure enough, Feng Wuji was really mixed with Yeqi, and her style of doing things was exactly the same disgusting.

Qi Chu was also shocked by Feng Wuji's behavior just like me, "You...... You ...... a witch."

"Simply what?" Feng Wuji met his horror, and a smile appeared in his eyes, "It's just a demon, isn't it?" ”

Qi Chu didn't speak, the isolated figure looked extremely slender in the gloomy cell, clenched his fists tightly, and kept ...... Trembling slightly.

Feng Wuji's nice but cold voice sounded again: "You have the leisure and leisure of writing, it is better to care about your Wanru girl." I haven't met her yet, but I've heard that she's a beautiful woman......"

"What's wrong with Wanru? If you dare to touch her, you will never want to know the whereabouts of Long Yuan Sword! Qi Chu's body stiffened slightly, and an angry roar came out, echoing in the quiet cell in an instant.

The corners of Feng Wuji's mouth were slightly hooked, and she pulled out an extremely bewitching smile, but there was a bit of desperate cold killing intent in her cold eyes.

She said coldly: "I never like to be threatened by others. She faced him, her tone was calm, and she commanded, "Ah Jing." ”

Ah Jing nodded respectfully: "Yes." ”

At this moment, a woman was escorted in by two attendants. The woman was obviously tortured, her face was so haggard that she couldn't see anything about it. Her face was as pale as a tree, her hair was disheveled, and she had no strength, and she was allowed to be driven by the guards, but she was not a beautiful woman no matter how she looked.

Seeing the woman appear, Qi Chu rushed forward all of a sudden, but was waved by Feng Wuji's palm and couldn't move anymore.

"Ru'er, Ru'er, I'm the first brother-"

"Ru'er—"

He shouted loudly, but the woman could not lift her head.

Feng Wuji turned around and walked towards the woman, picked up the woman's face with the tip of her right fingers, looked at it carefully, a light of appreciation flashed in her cold eyes, and said with a smile: "It's really a beautiful embryo!" ”

As soon as I wondered how she could see it, I saw that Feng Wuji blew lightly, the stains on Wanru's face were gone, the green silk hung down, and the clothes on her body were changed, and when the woman raised her head, I realized her words, indeed the woman was very beautiful.

Wanru is about sixteen or seventeen years old, but she has crescent-like eyes, a pool of bright water mist is sparkling and moving, her cheeks like peach petals are inlaid with pink lips, she is light and lovely, her eyebrows are raised, and she is a smart girl.

Wanru regained some strength and blinked her eyelashes, but only flickered slightly, and made a trembling voice: "Brother Chu, I thought it was ...... I thought I would never ...... again I can't see you......"

Qi Chu said distressedly: "Ru'er, I'm here, don't worry, I will definitely rescue you!" ”

"It's really a pair of poor mandarin ducks......" Feng Wuji's hand lightly swept across Wanru's cheeks, and her dark eyes looked at her without a trace of warmth, "Tsk, such a pure face, how good it would be if it was put in a useful place!" ”

Qi Chu's eyes widened in astonishment: "What do you mean?" “

"It just so happened that the wife of the Batu Cave Lord Leopard King died last month, so it is better to give Wanru to him!"

"Enchantress, what do you want to come at me! Don't move! What exactly do you have to do to let her go? Qi Chu roared like crazy, and even coughed up blood from his throat.

Feng Wuji walked in front of Qi Chu again, her whole body exuding a cold chill, "You know, I just need to know the whereabouts of the Long Yuan Sword. ”