The two-headed snake was blindly entwined, and the tighter and tighter it was wrapped, and the pain gushing out of the bone marrow made the boy tremble incessantly, but his face only frowned slightly.

Cui Yichen seemed to be very satisfied with the young man's performance, but he was a little dissatisfied, and said: "Say it, say it, don't suffer like this anymore, I will let you get rid of it quickly." ”

The young man closed his eyes, still unheard, but the trembling on his body became more and more wide.

The boy felt like he was falling into an endless abyss, the pain having overwhelmed his consciousness, suffocating him, experiencing near-death despair and darkness.

This despair and darkness continued to deepen step by step, and the boy's body, except for his head and neck, was tightly wrapped around the two-headed snake. The pain like a sharp cone was struck, and the boy fainted.

Cui Yichen whistled, and the two-headed snake gradually let go of the boy and swam to the other side. The rats in the water fled, and there was not a single one left.

The boy seemed to have entered the black hole of consciousness, he didn't know who he was, where he was, and what he was going to do, he only felt that his consciousness was floating in the sky like a cloud, and when the wind blew gently, it was about to dissipate.

How can such feelings still be familiar?

At this time, a man's magnetic voice sounded in the sky: "Mu Qing!" The voice was full of care and anxiety.

The boy shook violently and woke up.

"Mu Qing, Mu Qing," this voice was also a little familiar, but, "Who is Mu Qing? The young man's body was like thousands of ants crawling and biting, and he was numb and painful. The young man didn't care about the suffering of his body, and pondered these two words: Mu Qing.

Seeing the boy wake up, Cui Yichen smiled slightly, "Yo, it's good~ I woke up so soon, I thought you were dead." ”

"There is no one who can get out of my water prison alive. ”

"Tell me, why did the Meng Clan's furnace fire go out, and where did Linghua go?"

The young man closed his eyes and was silent, and his face turned pale.

"Someone told me you're dumb, fart! I'm going to make you sound today!!"

Cui Yichen blew another whistle, and the two-headed snake wrapped around the boy again.

The young man was in the pain of digging up the marrow and eating the bones, and he died in pain, but he never lost consciousness again, with those two words in his heart, the young man's spiritual platform was always as clear as a mirror.

After a few rounds, the boy's bones were shattered, and he was pulled by the vajra chain, and he was half-floating on the water. The beige brocade robe on his body was already dirty. The black hair was scattered, soaked in dirty and sticky water, and scattered on the surface of the water.

Cui Yichen said sarcastically: "Someone told me that you are 'ice and snow in the world, not stained with dust', I will crush you in this turbid water today to see how long you can last!"

The young man still closed his eyes, but his face was colorless, and he was as white as paper. The muddy water, with its rancid scent, enveloped and struck every inch of the boy's skin, and from time to time it soaked into his ears, nose, and mouth. The boy didn't even have the strength to resist the turbid water, he was like a puppet, completely lifeless.

The two-headed snake, called Qingzhu, also seemed to have exhausted its strength, and rested on the edge of the water prison, no longer spitting letters, and its tail no longer making a snapping sound.

Seeing this, Cui Yichen whistled, and the two-headed snake jumped up, accurately passed through the open cage door, and returned to the huge cage. Ah Fu brought the cover, but he didn't dare to step forward, and stood behind Cui Yichen with a cower.

Cui Yi scolded and kicked Ah Fu, took the cover himself, and covered the cage.

I'll come back tomorrow, you, wait for me. It's best to tell me quickly, what exactly did you do?

The boy was half-floating in the muddy water, and he couldn't even move his fingers. I can't even open my eyes anymore.

Only Lingtai was always awake, and the young man used all his strength to repeat the silent recitation in his heart: "Mu Qing." ”

These two words seem to have some kind of magic power, so that the boy can give up his life, but he can't give it up.

Tears oozed from the corners of the boy's eyes again, and this time, he knew, it was tears.

This was the third time he wept, but it also drained all his mind and strength.

The boy fainted and fell asleep.

Wen Xuan began to go crazy. The boy had been missing for twelve hours.

There was no news in return, and no one knew where he had gone. Lu Zi'an has also sent news to the major families, but he still hasn't found anything.

Wen Xuan couldn't sit still, and suddenly thought of the little baby. So he retreated left and right, rode to the dust, and went straight to Xingnan Village.

Seeing those big willow trees, Wen Xuan felt as if he had been pinched hard, and said secretly: "It's not good." ”

The smell of blood, on several large willow trees, was stained with the smell of blood.

Wen Xuanlema jumped down and saw that the door of the small courtyard was completely open, and there were blood stains inside and outside the house, but there were no dead or dead people alive. The whole yard was empty.

Wen Xuan's head exploded. Except for the dozen or so Wen monks who had been with him that night, he had never spoken of the baby to anyone. No, he only talked to one person, and that was Ruwen.

That time, when the two of them were at a banquet in the mountains, they walked on the same road, and they didn't know why they would tell Ruwu. Thinking that he had already drunk at the time, Ruwen was probably deliberately cliché.

Wen Xuan turned over his horse and galloped towards Wenshan.

After entering Wenshan, he walked straight to the courtyard of Ruwen, but the building was already empty.

Wen Xuan summoned the housekeeper's envoy, and the envoy said: "If the girl said that the rouge in Wenshan is not fragrant enough, she asked people to send her out to buy rouge with her eyes tied the day before yesterday, and said okay, when she comes back, put a signal at the entrance, and someone will pick her up." ”

Wen Xuan didn't know how he felt at this time. Ruwu, the down-and-out lady he accidentally rescued on the road a few years ago has been treated as a VIP without the slightest hint of frivolity, and she turned out to be a nail?

Childe, who was also a teenager he was kidnapped back by chance, is now the same as the baby entrusted to his care, life and death are unknown. And what to do?

When the housekeeper saw Xuan's grief, she comforted: "Don't worry, if the lady says that she will go back." ”

"She", Wen Xuan was already out of anger, "will never come back." ”

"Find the person who sent the girl out of the mountain. ”

The maid in charge of the house answered the call and walked out.

After a while, the maiden envoy of the house hurriedly ran back, "Sect Master, that, that, that person is gone!"

Wen Xuan slapped the table and shouted: "Search the mountain !!"

The crowd responded.

Midnight.

After Wen Xuan led people to search the mountain, in the bushes outside the mountain gate, he found the Wen family monk who had his throat cut, the one who sent her out with Ruwan's eyes tied.

In the council hall, the seven elders who had been notified to come to the meeting had already sat down, waiting for Wen Xuan's arrival.

Wen Xuan's face was pale, and he didn't say hello when he entered the conference hall, so he sat directly on the main seat.

"I heard that there was a thief in the mountain, and I can't do these things alone. Someone will answer her. Wen Xuan said, his gaze swept across the faces of the elders like a blade, and the seven elders shuddered.