I closed my eyes: "I don't want to hear it." ”

This woman's methods are the most ruthless one I have ever seen in my life, the bloodbath of the five backyards, the bone-devouring humiliation on the Hongru stone platform is all her planning, and now this interlocking net of heaven and earth, if I don't think she is dead, I will guess her, but I really don't know that she is still in this world, and we are introduced step by step into this place of death.

Her face hit her palm again, and the long claws were embedded in my skin, grabbing my whole head, and I really didn't want to live anymore.

"Tian Chujiu, have you heard of Mo Xian?"

I bit my lip and didn't want to talk to her.

I really don't know what to do now, and I'm trembling slightly. The master is still on it, life and death are uncertain, my body is overdrawn, and my blood is about to dry up, but if the master really has an accident, I ......

I opened my eyes in a dejected manner, tears streaming silently over her fingers embedded in my cheeks, causing even more intense tingling.

She bent her eyebrows slightly, and looked at me with confused eyes: "Do you want to try Mo Xian?" ”

I don't know what Mo Xian is, it sounds like a personal name or a beast name, maybe a terrible and vicious character, similar to a torturous executioner. It's about a terrible torture device, such as wearing it on the head, and it can crush people to the point of bursting their brains.

At this moment, I was almost desperate, and when I was dying, I had to struggle even if it was in vain, but now I couldn't struggle in the face of this woman.

I'm afraid of her, compared to Junqi, her heart, her methods teach me real cold.

I couldn't pretend to be calm enough to be scared but duplicitous in the past, and I was even thinking about if I took the initiative to beg for mercy and promised to be at her mercy, could I beg her to go up and save my master. Although I know that it is unlikely that she will agree. But I really couldn't do anything about it.

Tears poured out on my face as if they were about to run dry, and when I was about to lower my mouth when I choked up, she suddenly threw me aside, still pressed against me, and pulled out a celadon vial from her sleeve with one hand. The delicate and smooth bottle paints a familiar picture. The distant mountains of the Autumn River, a flat boat, the green mountains on both sides of the strait are opposite, the geese fly together, it is the "Autumn Tour of the Dust River" painted by Yang Xiuyi after the teacher took us back from playing.

Noticing my gaze, she smiled: "Do you think it's familiar?" ”

Su long fingers caress the bottle. She said lightly: "This painting is my favorite, I have seen it and copied it every day, you see, I painted it on this vial, the glaze of my own hand." It's also the porcelain I burned with my own hands. ”

She uncorked the bottle, a fragrance overflowed, she closed her eyes and sniffed, squinting at me: "This is wine, very intoxicating wine, called Mo Xian." ”

I subconsciously bit my lip, although I had never heard of this kind of wine, but I thought that it was nothing more than piercing people's intestines through the stomach. The poisonous wine that is corroded all over is also a refreshing way to die. But she said she was going to stab me in public, and I didn't think she could make me so happy.

That's when it happened. There was a violent tremor in the sky, and a very strong aura almost shattered my mind.

I was horrified, and I struggled twice, and shouted, "Master!! ”

As soon as she finished shouting, her head was "snapped" and was fanned aside by Qingchan, she grabbed my hair and looked at me fiercely with her eyes: "I always felt that I had killed someone." It's better to destroy someone, you know? ”

Another loud bang. My heart was about to break, and I pushed her violently: "You let go of me!" ”

I don't know where the strength came from. I really pushed her away, and in the darkness I didn't know how to get back to it, and ran forward in a daze, groping on the decayed stone wall, but she grabbed her scalp and dragged her back.

I flipped my elbow and slammed it backwards, she turned her head sideways to avoid it, I tried to turn around and kick her, she was quicker, her elbow against my shoulder, and a sharp slap threw me backhand against the wall.

The blood hole that was poked by her just now was still slowly healing, and it suddenly provoked the sand again.

I ran out of energy, climbed the stone wall, and quietly grabbed a stone.

She pressed closer, I quickly turned around and threw the stone away, she reached out and grabbed my hair again, her head was forcefully thrown back, and a bottle of warm water splashed on my face.

The sound of the water soaking through my clothes, not the pain of rotting bones and heart, on the contrary, the strange comfort of touching my cold skin, slightly relieved the sharp pain on my face.

Immediately, she struck me in the neck, my eyes tightened, and the day after that darkened.

I expected to wake up again in a treacherous and gloomy place, surrounded by torches, and either no one or others who were looking at me with indifferent expressions. Then I was tortured by her holding a torture instrument, and when the torture was cool, she would happily send me to death.

But I don't want her to get her wish, if I really can't bear it anymore, I can find a way to make my death more enjoyable. But when I think of my master, I can't rest assured, and when I think of Yang Xiuyi, I feel even more reluctant.

But again, I was wrong.

I was woken up by Tang Caiyi.

Still at the bottom of the cliff, a faint flame burned faintly, as if it was about to be extinguished at any moment.

Master and Qingluo were lying next to me, their eyes closed, their faces were horribly pale, and they were still breathing, but they were extremely badly injured.

I frowned slightly, there was a sharp pain on my face, I reached out and stroked, and suddenly gasped, it hurt, and there were many wooden thorns stuck upside down.

"Don't touch it!"

Tang Caiyi hurriedly stopped me, looking terrible, and said anxiously: "Chu Jiu, what happened to you?" How is it that your wounds will not be healed? ”

I cut the back of my hand, blood oozed out, the wound gradually healed, I raised my eyes: "What's wrong with my face......"

Only then did she see that she had a dagger in her hand, which looked like it had just been roasted by fire, as well as a clean handkerchief and a leaf of clear water that she didn't know where she got it.

She said softly, "There are a lot of wooden thorns in your wounds, you must pick them out, otherwise they will rot into them." ”

I opened my eyes wide, and wanted to touch it again, but I really didn't have the courage, thinking about it before and after, I seemed to understand something, my eyes were red, I wanted to cry, but I didn't dare.

"Caiyi, am I dreaming?"

She paused and shook her head: "No, I didn't want to wake you up, but you seem to be having nightmares, and I'm afraid I'll hurt you even more......"

Tears rolled through the wound, the burning pain was intense, and I whispered, "There was a time when I often couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality, maybe I was really dreaming...... Whether it's a dream or not, you can help me pick it out. ”

"It's going to hurt, you bear with it."

I crawled to Master's side and lay down, squeezed Master's hand, and closed my eyes: "Caiyi, you talk to me, tell me what happened to you up there, and tell me if we are safe now......

The sharp dagger stabbed gently into my flesh, and the pain was so intense that I burst into tears.

She was more unaware of the situation than I was, and she said that the last scene she remembered was on the isolated island of Yuanbao Mountain, where she blocked the cluster of light arrows for me, and then woke up at the bottom of the cliff.

The cold blade of the knife poked at my flesh and blood, she tried to be as soft as possible, and kept asking me softly if it hurt, I choked up, "I said I was glad you believed it or not......

"What?"

"I thought the worst would be to never see Master again, but I can still hold his hand now, and I haven't been taken away by her."

She paused slightly: "Who is she?" ”

I shook my head and closed my eyes.

No wonder Qingchan kept saying that she was going to cut me with a knife, with this kind of wine, she could indeed break my curse.

With the pain on my face, I could probably estimate the size and distribution of the destruction, and after knocking me unconscious, she must have tore off my whole face, and perhaps she still didn't get rid of her hatred, so she slapped the withered wood on my face, leaving these countless tiny thorns.

This woman, the four words I love to use to scold people, "heartbroken", are too light on her.

The worst thing I've ever done to her is to look at her unpleasantly, but I haven't deliberately targeted her, what about her?

I hate it in my heart, but I really rejoice it.

Maybe Qingchan thinks that this is ruining me and wants me to see people without a face, I admit that I am very sad, but has she forgotten that there is something called a human skin mask in this world?

Tears slid down my cheeks to the base of my ears, and I squeezed Master's hand tightly.

When Tang Caiyi pulled out my last wooden thorn, Qing Luo opened her eyes, propped herself up weakly, and her always lazy and casual gaze fell on my face, feeling a little sad.

Tang Caiyi wrapped the wooden thorns and asked her in a low voice, "Are you okay?" ”

Qing Luo's voice became more and more old and hoarse: "It's good, I woke up just now, I'm afraid that your hands will tremble when you suddenly open your eyes." ”

I don't worry about Tang Caiyi at this point, she is the calmest and calmest girl I have ever seen.

Qing Luo looked at me and said very tiredly: "Chu Jiu, who is that woman?" Why did she ruin your face like this? ”

I asked her, "What's going on up there?" What about them? ”

She looked at me distressedly, her eyebrows furrowed, her eyes suddenly froze, and she looked vigilantly into the depths.

Tang Caiyi and I subconsciously looked, but out of the corner of my eye, I saw Qing Luohuo raise his hand, and a hand knife slashed at Tang Caiyi's neck.

I hurriedly hugged Tang Caiyi and exclaimed, "What is this for?" ”

Qing Luo sighed, stroked her chest against the stone wall and leaned, and said very slowly: "I can't tell Caiyi about this matter, so I told you that you can't sue her, this is a heavenly opportunity." ”

I hugged Tang Caiyi: "You say." ”

"I don't believe it in this matter, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes...... she looked at Tang Caiyi and said lightly: "The reason why they chose Tang Caiyi as a human sacrifice is not a coincidence, but they have been waiting." Caiyi's soul is ......" She paused slightly, and sighed, "If Caiyi is pushed into the realm of reincarnation, what you can see will be all kinds of ants, mayflies, and ......."

I was shocked, I was still thinking about going through so much, and what else I couldn't believe, but ...... Now that his face is in severe pain, it is really difficult to make a look of surprise, so he waited for her to continue with his eyes open.

She continued slowly: "Cai Yi is the song after the end of the reincarnation of eternity. ”