In the dark and silent torture room, a tall and straight man knelt in the middle, his face was handsome, his inky hair was scattered and glued to the plasma, his bare upper body, criss-crossing whip marks, and the palms of the disciples guarding him were sweaty, and he whispered, "Senior Brother Shen Fei, are you okay?" ”

Shen Fei slowly raised his head and nodded silently, his jaw curvature was cold and hard, and his pupils were as deep as a deep pool. He has not been here for three days and has not returned, and there is an order in the torture chamber to receive a soul scattering whip every day, and he is still short of the last whip today.

The torture chamber believed that the victim would feel the most painful pain, and if the beating was completed, the nerves would become numb and the effect of punishment would be lost, so it was decided to continue the execution on the second day after the daily execution and wait for the skin to regain sense.

The disciple was about to say something, only to hear the door "creak" open, and walked in an elder in a Taoist robe, the man was about forty years old, his gray hair was tied up high, he looked heroic, glanced at Shen Fei, and said, "Today is the third day. ”

With that, Yan Chongdao picked up a copper whip full of barbs behind him, which was the Soul Scattering Whip.

The Soul Scattering Whip is a torture instrument used by the Mingxin Sect to punish the disciples who have made mistakes, it is covered in 1,800 barbs, and the executive elders need to use spiritual power to control it, at that time, this 1,800 barbs are filled with blue electricity, and a whip goes down, deep into the bone marrow, like the pain of the soul flying away.

Shen Fei was already in pain and almost fainted when he received the first whip.

The whips of the Yan Chong Dao people are fierce but precise, and each whip falls on the position of the meridians, so elegant that it seems to be completing a masterpiece.

He tried to divert his attention so that the wound was not so painful, and suddenly, a pair of scarlet eyes as clear as water flashed in front of him, it was Xin Zhi. In the demon cave of Tieqiu Mountain, he saw that the person's body was covered with injuries of different depths, and the traces left by various weapons on the armor made people's scalp tingle when they looked at it, and he thought, how did she suffer at that time?

"Disciple of the Mingxin Sect, it is forbidden to fight privately with the same sect, can you remember?"

After the execution, Shen Fei was covered in blood, and the skin behind his back had already had mucous membranes that were torn again, and at this moment, he was numb.

He lowered his head and tried to respectfully reply, "The disciple is guilty. ”

Only then did Yan Chongdao nod and said to the disciple beside him, "Send him back." ”

The disciple received the order and hurriedly draped his robe on Shen Fei's body, and when he took off the iron chains that imprisoned his hands, Shen Fei collapsed on the ground.

"Senior brother!"

In the apricot blossom courtyard, Xin Zhi sat on a small stool and looked at the damaged yard boredly, maybe Shen Fei would be very angry when she came back, she wanted to do something, but she didn't know how to do it.

"Senior brother, hold on!"

Suddenly, there was another sound of footsteps at the door, Xin Zhi could feel Shen Fei's aura, and she was about to get up to greet her, but found that there was an unfamiliar smell next to her.

What can be done, she turned around anxiously, approached the house, and hid.

The disciple of the torture room came in from the front door and did not see the tragic situation of Xinghua Courtyard, he directly put Shen Fei on the bed, left a bottle of medicine, and then returned and left.

After making sure that there was no one, Xin Zhi quietly got out of the cabinet, and when she came to the bedside, she saw Shen Fei covered in blood. His face was pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his lips were dark and painful.

Xin Zhi didn't know what to do, she saw the medicine left by the disciple in the torture room on the table, thought about it and opened it.

In a drowsiness, Shen Fei stood on the barren glacier, this was his sea of knowledge.

During the Qi refining period, Hongjun Daoist asked all the disciples to open the sea of knowledge to see what it looked like. Qinglang saw himself and other senior sisters fluttering butterflies, Lang Yue saw his own home, and Shuo Feng was in the school. Only Shen Fei's sea of knowledge is a white expanse, and there is nothing.

At the beginning of the memory, he was in the Mingxin Sect, and in front of him was the surprised eyes of Hongjun Daoist.

Hongjun Daoist said that he was an abandoned child, but Shen Fei felt strange, why, he didn't have the previous memory?

It was as if he had fallen from the sky and had not experienced the trouble of refining qi, because as soon as he came consciously, he was the eighth layer of qi refining, and it was natural to break through the golden pill after that.

He had no memories, nor did he cherish people and things, so he cultivated alone for decades.

At first, he didn't notice Xin Zhi, but just treated her as an ordinary demon corpse until he noticed something unusual about her. Along the way, she would always sit quietly by her side and listen to herself, liking to cling to herself, from the initial reluctance to the later acquiescence, Shen Fei felt incredible about her transformation.

As the strongest disciple of the Divine Sword Pavilion, he is always protecting everyone, being considerate of his junior brothers and sisters, and being filial to his master and various elders, but the demon corpse is unabashedly worried about him, protecting him, and angry at his injury, the two have only known each other for a few days, and they are still one person and one corpse.

But there is no denying this feeling, very warm and warm, like a missing piece in the heart, slowly filled. At first, he was reluctant to hand over Xin Zhi, just because he didn't want her to be disposed of by the elders of the torture chamber like this, and at the same time, in order to repay her favor, but in the past few days in the torture chamber, he realized that he also had his own selfishness mixed with the cold iron chains.

This kind of warmth, he wants to possess for a little longer.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Fei began to heat up, and he felt like he was surrounded by a cold embrace, and he clung to the man, greedily absorbing the slightest bit of coolness. When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by a bronze masked face, and the scarlet eyes behind him were looking at him curiously.

Xin Zhi leaned on the edge of the bed, wrapped her arms around Shen Fei, and when she saw him wake up, she immediately got up and left, she squatted on the edge of the bed and stretched her neck, staring at his red-hot face, until Shen Fei turned her head away and said, "Don't look at it." ”

This movement tore the wound on the back again, and the "......" was just a pain, but there was a sense of coolness on it.

Passing over Xin Zhi, there was a medicine bottle on the table that had not yet been covered, remembering the coolness on his back last night, Shen Fei asked, "Is it the medicine you rubbed for me yesterday?" ”

Xin Zhi wanted to nod but didn't dare, she was worried that she would be unhappy if she touched him without Shen Fei's consent, so she froze in place and shook her head for a long time.

Shen Fei didn't expect Xin Zhi to lie, he raised his eyebrows and questioned, "That's the medicine that ran into your hands?" He knew that Xin Zhi didn't dare to admit that he was afraid that he would be angry, so he unconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Now that I'm smarter, you can be a spirit pet if you go on like this." ”

Wait, spirit pet?

As if thinking of something, he suddenly hooked his thin lips and smiled. Xin Zhi couldn't hide it from such a big person, and he was thinking about how to keep her by his side, but the spirit pet was a good thing to pay attention to.

The spirit pet is a contract beast that the cultivators went to the secret realm to find after building the foundation. Many disciples already had their own spiritual pets, but Shen Fei was not in a hurry to find them. There are two ways to make a contract with the divine beast, one is the soul contract, after the conclusion, the divine beast will live and die together with the monk; But Xin Zhi has no soul, only the second knot, the flesh contract.

This kind of contract is only limited to the life of the monk, and once the owner dies, the beast will be free and find the next master. Of course, if the spirit pet tries to defect during this period, he will also be punished.

"Ami, let me ask you, you can nod if you want, and shake your head if you don't, understand?" He sat up and asked, "You... Like it here? This yard? ”

Xin Zhi blinked and nodded very dryly.

This was as Shen Fei expected, and then asked the second question, "Then do you really want to lean against me?" Or a hug? He felt a little blushing when he asked, but when he saw Xin Zhi nodding again, he threw out a third question, "That... Do you want to be with me all the time? Although he knew that Xin Zhi didn't understand, Shen Fei still explained, "You can rely on me three times a day... You don't have to ask for my consent......"

He felt like a girl who was a thief-and-thief, and what was the limit...... The more she thought about it, the more wrong it became, and finally stopped to look at Xin Zhi, she still listened carefully with red eyes, like a good baby, but the brilliance in her eyes became brighter and brighter. After a long time, Shen Fei expressed the uneasiness in his heart, "You... If you don't want to, shake your head, and I won't force it. ”

Of course Xin Zhi likes it here, there is no uncomfortable magic pressure, and no one asks her to kill the monk, how good the monk is, clean and tidy and good-looking, such as Shen Fei in front of her. I can't smell enough of the aura on my body, so that my teeth are starting to itch, and now she is allowed to hold it three times, or without permission, that's really good!

Since coming to the Mingxin Sect, she felt that the demon core in her body was somewhat lacking.

She smelled the aura on Shen Fei's body, and could feel that there was a golden pill in his dantian that continuously produced spiritual power, and God knew how much she wanted to open his stomach and take out that pill when she hugged Shen Fei last night. It's just that Xin Zhi thinks that if she takes out the golden pill, will this gentle person be hurt? Even, dying like those monks in Iron Hill?

Thinking of this, Xin Zhi hesitated a little, on the one hand, she seemed to be very eager for spiritual power, on the other hand, she found that she only liked Shen Fei's vivid appearance, plus she always wanted to find her past, no matter how she said it, she couldn't hurt Shen Fei. So she made up her mind, Shen Fei said three times, it would never be more, she was afraid that she couldn't help but dissect people.

"Would you like to?" Seeing that she didn't move, Shen Fei originally thought that he would be sure of nine out of ten, but he didn't expect to get a response. It stands to reason that this demon corpse sticks to him every day, and he should be willing to stay with him, why is it like this when it comes to the end?

He had never said such a thing to a woman, and it was rare to put down his body to make a contract with the demon corpse, who knows, the other party even ignored him.

Shen Fei was a little annoyed, feeling that he had done it too hastily, and he should wait a few more days to mention it.

"That's it......" He got up and was about to get up and leave, it was really embarrassing to stay here, Xin Zhi saw that he was going to go out of the room, thinking of the scene in the courtyard, and was so nervous that he pulled people back.

Where is Shen Fei guarded, the sudden force is so great, the already exhausted body did not stand firm and fell backwards, seeing that he was about to crash into the corner of the table, Xin Zhi didn't expect him to be so weak, afraid that he would knock himself and quickly take a step to block Shen Fei, and the two "banged" together. She firmly held her scarred back, allowing it to reduce the force of the impact, but she stubbornly met the corner of the table.

"Boom-"

The table was crushed, the bowls on it were also scattered on the ground, the coarse linen tablecloth was torn off and faintly covered the heads of the two, the crisp aroma hit the whole world, Xin Zhi felt that the demon core began to be faintly restless, she hurriedly wanted to lift the tablecloth and escape from here, but she didn't want to be pressed by Shen Fei in a corner, thinking of the injuries on his body and didn't dare to use force, she didn't know what to do for a while.

"Don't move......"

Xin Zhi ignored his appeal, and still struggled gently under him to support the two of them, Shen Fei smelled so good, she couldn't suppress the restlessness in her heart.

Shen Fei blushed and blushed his neck, pressed his forehead against Xin Zhi's mask, and breathed heavily, "Don't move, Ami." ”