The first twenty years of Nie Shengqiong's life were devoted to escaping this nightmare, and she finally thought that she had successfully escaped, but instead fell into a deeper, darker dream within a dream.

Her mind was full of broken memories. She was stuck in her neck and couldn't breathe. She rolled her eyes, convulsed and incontinent, like a tool that had been thoroughly used for fun, even worse than before, but she was still the most beautiful woman in Bianjing City on the surface, untouchable, and if you wanted to get close to her, she needed to follow the rules and not exceed the rules - but since becoming a legitimate wife, her life seemed to have become a long-term business, and her status seemed to be nobler, but in fact she completely fell into the dirt and wried, dirty and low.

It turns out that people can never get more things, and can only exchange important things for a little comfort or more than they gain.

Behind a good story is countless blood and tears, which have been modified and cut to become the perfect love in people's mouths - who knew that Nie Shengqiong is now back to his old job, they will say so.

Nie Shengqiong thought hatefully, it was better to die.

The thought had not yet been fully formed, and she felt a pain in the back of her neck—her neck, and even half of her back, were dark bruises formed by such brilliance, and it hurt and frightened at the touch.

Reluctantly passed out. This time it was a bit heavy, enough to keep her unconscious for three hours at a time.

The entrance to the secret passage is behind a pair of letters on the wall. It is not so much a calligraphy as a poem in the painting: the waterfall is inclined down, next to Li Bai's five-character ancient poem "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall": ascend the incense burner peak in the west, and see the waterfall water in the south. The hanging stream is 300 zhang, and the gush gully is dozens of miles...... Whether it is a poem or a painting, it is all majestic and majestic, hazy and majestic intertwined.

The painting is a good painting, and the poem is also a good poem, and it was purchased with a lot of money, but it was just a useless decoration, and it can only be said that it was with the wrong owner. Zhao Yan almost didn't look at it head-on, and the most he did was to pull the chain next to it and let it roll up. As it slowly ascended, the door behind it rolled upwards.

The location of this mechanism is not difficult to find. However, what is difficult to find is the "hole" that it serves as the key, that is, the carving of the bed where Zhao Tong just threw the jade beads into it. The jade beads are stuck on the corresponding mouth to make the door open, otherwise the painting is just a painting, and the door is still a wall.

The door opened in front of Zhao Li. Before Zhao Yanren entered, a bloody breath stabbed into his nose first. The smell of blood and the smell of that girl. This sweet and bloody made his whole body tremble, he took a deep breath, spit out slowly and long, and then took the fire fold at the entrance and pulled it in his hand, and the door slowly pressed down again. He leaned his back against the wall, tilted his head and closed his eyes, his eyebrows twisted into knots, trembling slightly, biting his lip, and letting out a muffled sigh.

Only when he is awake can he think about things, but when he calms down, bad thoughts have climbed up and occupied his mind. Blood means to be wounded. Lu Shihagi was not injured, but there were imperceptible blood stains on his clothes, and he was missing a coat. What happened here. The firelight illuminated his fierce and arrogant face, outlining the outline of the flickering light and darkness. The more he walked, the stronger the smell of blood became, as if he had walked into a river of blood, no matter how he avoided it, the blood would eventually stain his whole body.

The place where Wang Chuli was held was directly below Zhao Li's room.

This kind of thing happened in a place like this - no matter what, he had to ask Lu Shihagi later to find out what was going on.

He walked down the stairs. The stairs swirled and spat down, he almost suffocated from the smell of blood, and the fire suddenly dimmed, but fortunately—he stopped at the bottom, and pushed open the door, which was dim, but barely visible.

The food was put aside and a small bite was moved. The chopsticks fell on the edge of the bowl. That's not the point. Zhao Yan squatted down and picked up the chopsticks, first of all, a damp touch came from his hand, dripping coldly. He put his hand to his lips and stuck out his tongue to touch it lightly—sweet and sour, slightly bitter, like licking a knife. It's blood. He lowered his head, put his chopsticks back in place, got up and took a step back, but the soles of his shoes brought up a puddle of sticky water, which snapped like the sound of a kiss.

No. Not water.

It's blood.

It's a river of blood.

The whole place, the whole claustrophobic space, was full of blood.

Other than that, there was no one.

Zhao Yan had never seen such a battle, mainly because it happened under his nose. His mind froze for a moment, then quickly exploded into rage. He hated to pull Lu Shihagi out of the backyard now, roar out of the backyard, and break him into thousands of pieces, he rarely angered him, this time was he going to pay him back what he owed in the past?

- But wait a minute, wait a minute. Zhao Yan gritted his teeth, trying his best to calm his frantic breathing. If you want to see people alive and die to see corpses, then where did Wang Chuli, the owner of these bloods, go? Did she buy Lu Shihagi, or did she use a trick?

The woman who is his opponent can escape from his hands is really unprecedented, unique. Yan Ying doesn't count, Yan Ying is an indispensable collaborator, but he Zhao Yan needs to try his best to please her. What is this Wang Chuli? It's just a hostage, an item that can be removed when necessary, that's all. He never thought she would resist, perhaps at the cost of all this blood on the ground.

But if a person really sheds so much blood, he will definitely die.

But if you can come up with such a way to kill yourself and gain freedom, you must have the same willpower to keep yourself alive.

If that's the case –

Ah, interesting. Zhao Yan thought to himself, the corners of his mouth rose little by little, he slowly knelt on the ground, his palm reached into a pool of blood, and it was bright red when he lifted it; he raised his hand, put it in front of him, closed his eyes, and pressed his whole face up, ah, blood is the most gorgeous pigment and the sweetest drink in the world, sweet sin, disgusting fragrance. He looked up, his face covered in blood, like a demon who had been washed from hell.

He smiled weirdly. He stood up and picked up the fire fold, and the light of the fire and his face shone like a ghost. He walked back, each step a bloody footprint.

It's not difficult to find someone from Bianjing City, especially when he's the controller of this dark web, most of the time he doesn't need to do it himself.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't find it. All he wants is Wang Liefeng's value.

When he reached the exit, the magpie was waiting for him at the door.

Shocking magpie has followed Zhao Tong since he was a teenager, and he has even been longer than Lu Shihagi in terms of time, but he has always been reduced to being a little follower to Lu Shihagi every day, and he can't get appreciated, mainly because people are not very smart, and there is no way to go further. Seeing that Zhao Tong was coming, he immediately bowed tremblingly, but the upper and lower positions of his left and right hands were not right, Zhao Yan was annoyed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything. Zhao Yan was too lazy to speak first, so he watched Jing Que rub his hands and twitch for a long time, carefully raised his eyes to look at him, and finally said helplessly: "His Royal Highness King Shen, you, you already know?"

Because he was nervous, he spoke very quickly, and he couldn't finish all ten sentences in one go, but his thinking was not clear enough, so he always stammered, and Zhao Yan was angry every time he heard it, but fortunately, he directly gave him to Lu Shihagi later. Lu Shihagi didn't ask him to do things much, for fear that something would happen to him.

But Zhao Yan still felt annoyed when he saw him, so he was ready to say a few words to him.

"What do you mean I know?" Zhao Yan said lightly, "It's not strange that I know anything. ”

"Oh, yes, Yes, His Royal Highness King Shen, it's a small mistake, a small sin deserves death......!" Would you like to change your clothes......"

Zhao Yan was slow and unrelenting: "What's wrong, what are you wrong, say it and listen." ”

"I'm wrong......" Marvel was speechless for a moment, "I'm wrong...... I don't know ......."

Zhao Yan sneered and said: "Idiot, Lu Shihagi has taught you for so long, you don't have the ability to deal with people at all, you can only speak according to the book, and there is nothing substantive at all." If you don't have anything, you're in a hurry to take the blame for yourself, and if something really happens, you don't know how many times you've died. It's just a pity that you can't do anything, and no one wants to frame you, what a waste. ”

The magpie trembled with fright, he didn't dare to speak, so he could only kneel on the ground and kowtow.

Zhao Yan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Get up." I just have something to ask, don't waste my time. ”

The magpie hurriedly stood up, but because he was too flustered, the whole person stumbled and fell again, got up with a disgraced face, and said, "His Royal Highness King Shen, please ask, the magpie must know everything." ”

Zhao Yan sighed and said, "Have you seen Wang Liefeng's sister?"

"Ah......" Jing Que thought thoughtfully for a while, Zhao Yan waited patiently for him to speak, but the words that Jing Que said was: "His Royal Highness King Shen, who is Wang Liefeng's sister?"

"It's the girl who is locked up here. ”

Surprised: "Is Nie Shengqiong the sister of General Wang?"

Zhao Yan couldn't help but say, "You're really stupid." If Lu Shihagi said that he knew ten sentences, you really said ten sentences to understand one sentence. I don't know what I'm going to do with you...... Come on. ”

As soon as he heard Zhao Yan's words, he was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down and said, "His Royal Highness King Shen, the little one will work hard, and the little one doesn't want to die, His Royal Highness King Shen! What are you talking about—which one is it? Ah, I know, it's the girl in the dungeon, isn't it? You let Lu Shihagi take a good look at her." I remembered, I've seen it, I've seen it, His Royal Highness King Shen, I know, don't kill me!"

Zhao Tong said: "Let's talk about the point." ”

The voice of the startled magpie had changed with fright, so that Zhao Yan had to concentrate a little to extract the information in the words that popped out of his mouth: "Just now, I and Ming Chan happened to pass by here, and I saw Lu Shihagi walking out of His Highness with a girl in his arms, and the girl was unconscious...... She was covered in blood, even if Lu Shihagi took off his coat and covered her, it was quickly soaked with blood, it seemed that the blood stained all her clothes red, I had never seen so much blood...... Lu Shihagi was also very flustered. ”

That's right. Zhao Yan's eyes froze, and then asked, "Then what?"

And then ...... And then...... Lu Shihagi was also very anxious, and seeing the two of us was like seeing a savior. He told Mingcia to take the girl to the doctor quickly, and when she was rescued, she would come back with medicine, and instructed that the speed must be fast, and the doctor must be skilled in medicine, so that the girl must be rescued. Lu Shihagi also said...... When the person is saved, kill the doctor, just in case. After saying this, he handed the girl over to the cicada, and hurried to find your Highness. I think...... I think...... The cicada is very reliable, it should be able to complete this mission, right?"

"I see. Going out to find a doctor and coming back is equivalent to delaying half the time, and I don't know when I will come back, which is very troublesome. That's why I'm looking for you. Lu Shihagi, this guy is quite smart, but I'm worried...... Forget it, there shouldn't be too many surprises, and then I'll wait for the cicadas to come back. Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes, "I know." Stand down. ”

Even if he was stupid, he felt that Zhao Yan's tone changed from cold and hard to soft, and he was satisfied, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "His Royal Highness King Shen, then I'll go...... Do you need me to get you a new dress?"

Zhao Yan said: "How long has the cicada gone?"

“...... Huh?" Feeling a little lost and frightened because Zhao Yan didn't answer him, he thought for a moment and said, "Soon." ”

"How long is it soon?"

"Within a quarter of an hour. Yes, by the time you come, it's probably a quarter of an hour. The magpie whispered a guess.

"Where did you go?"

"I don't know. The magpie reacted immediately, and then changed his words, "Oh, I said that I went to find the best doctor in Bianjing City, and I don't have any reputation, so it seems that this will be safer......

Zhao Yan looked at what he wanted to say and tried his best to make up words, but he really couldn't say anything, he felt a little funny, and smiled helplessly: "Okay, I know." You go and take Lu Shihagi...... Oh no. Forget it, you go and help the cicadas, I'm worried that something will happen to him if he goes alone. Although the cicada is much smarter than you, the combined martial arts of the two people can be foolproof. ”

"Shall I go?" said in amazement, "Really, really, His Royal Highness King Shen, do you want me to do something?"

Zhao Yan had no obligation to answer the questions of his subordinates, but said coldly, "Give you an hour's time." In an hour's time, the two of you must be here, even if you tie up the doctor. I'm pressed for time and can't wait long. I don't think Wang Liefeng can wait that long. ”

Shocked magpie raised his head and asked curiously: "What's wrong with General Wang?"

Zhao Yan was about to suffocate, and frowned: "Hurry up." ”

The magpie hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Yes." ”

It's been a long time since I've been in contact with girls. For most of its life, cicadas are forced to be tied to magpies. He even hated his name, the cicada, like a worm, and he hated the bug so much. A large part of the reason why the stupid magpie has survived to this day is because of the cicadas. The cicada's martial arts are practiced with the magpie. When two people work together, the murderous aura is extremely fierce and fierce, both physical and terrifying, and few people can break the formation.

Cicadas don't actually like magpies. The magpie is hopelessly stupid. However, the two have been together for a long time, and the hate has become a habit, from disgust to helplessness of having to help wipe their butts. And they also look similar, both have a world-weary thin appearance, withered grassy hair, sunken cheeks, cracked lips, thin and protruding noses, frightened eyes, dark circles that hang down to the chin. No matter how you feed it, you can't get fat, and you're worried. Maybe it's because he wants to do things for His Royal Highness King Shen. His Royal Highness King Shen was too lazy to pay attention to the magpie, and no matter how clever the cicada was, it was not very useful.

Not only can Lu Shihagi easily distinguish the appearance of the two of them, but more importantly, he knows what the cicada thinks, so he occasionally shows mercy and asks the cicada to do something, such as this time. The cicada finally got the opportunity to go out alone, and immediately hugged someone in his heart and ran away, although this doesn't seem to be a thing worth celebrating, but they don't have a direct interest in these little minions after all, even if they clean up a mess, they also belong to their own performance, and they will be satisfied if they clean up well.

What's more, Wang Chuli is such a beautiful girl. is a real, soft and sweet, white and fresh, beautiful girl. Her face was like a sweet pastry, like a peeled egg, and it looked like it was about to crumble at the touch, and her body was light, but it was plump where it should be, and slender where it should be, and it seemed that all the flesh grew obediently where it should be. She was silently in his arms, like cotton, like a white cloud—fairyland may not not exist, fairyland is herself.

She was so beautiful and unreal, how could she be involved in such a thing. It's incredible, it's a pity. Or maybe it's ecstasy.

Such a beautiful and beautiful girl, the blood was about to run dry—as he held her, she was wet from the corners of her blood-soaked clothes, and slowly dyed his clothes.

He wanted to change her clothes, but he feared that if he did, her life would be dissipated with the blood-soaked garment. He didn't want that to happen to this beauty. Thinking so, he quickened his pace.

If there is no other way, Mr. Mu in Bianjing City will definitely have a way.

Wang Chuli was motionless in his arms, so he was always a little uneasy, and from time to time he lowered his head to look at his eyes, while sighing, ah, so beautiful, so beautiful.

"I'll save you. "Don't worry. ”

Unexpectedly, Wang Chuli moved slightly.

The cicada was startled: "Are you awake?"

He looked at Wang Chuli and frowned. Slow, but really moving—

"Hmm. She said.