In the room, on a small bed, there was a person lying and a person sitting next to it.

Lan Luo'er lay quietly on the bed, her eyes closed.

He was covered with a thin sheet, and his face was slightly pale, but it was better than before.

The wound had almost healed, and the large scar on his chest had healed at this time.

In a trance, her thoughts were diminished, and she couldn't think of anything in her mind, allowing her consciousness to pull her back......

It was as if she had returned to the ocean, blue and deep, silent and empty, and the blue water was transparent and pure.

She floated there silently.

Lan Luo'er's body didn't feel any discomfort, and her gaze was slightly misty.

Surrounded by seaweed, mercury, jellyfish, dried shrimp, small fish...... They didn't seem to see her presence, or they weren't afraid of human presence, and there was a peaceful and tranquil scene everywhere.

The sea water was pure and comfortable, she seemed to be immersed in it, and the wounds on her body were also comfortable because of the seawater.

Bubbles protrude from her mouth, liquid oxygen.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of him, his long black jade-like hair was tied up with a snow-white belt, and his blue eyes did not have any expression when he saw her, but his face was very gentle and hollow.

Liu Shangqing's hair was half-draped and half-sprinkled, and his black mermaid tail fluttered and swayed in the water, where the water was set off by her small waves and bubbles.

At this time, Lan Luo'er gradually saw Liu Shangqing swimming towards her, but his face couldn't see clearly, the space shook suddenly, the water around her began to swing, and the corals and small shrimp were all uncontrollably crooked.

She kept falling uncontrollably, her body seemed to be filled with heavy metal, and she kept falling, and there was no chance to fight back.

The scene in front of her suddenly changed, her eyes suddenly stabbed, like a cotton needle stabbing down, she covered her eyes with both hands, rubbed and pressed, trying to make her eyes feel better, but it still hurt so much.

She struggled to endure the pain.

Slowly opening his eyes again, the scene around him changed to that of the underground torture of Laurie.

The spacious dungeon, built by the older generation, was used to interrogate prisoners, and was abandoned during the later periods of peace.

There are all kinds of torture instruments hanging all over the walls.

There are sickles, large scissors, fire tips, sharp knife carpets, etc.

The air in the dungeon was humid and cold, except for a small window at the top of a corner, slowly pouring in the wind.

The blood stains on the torture instruments seemed to still have the grudges of others, and there were many gaps in some torture instruments, and I don't know how they were treated before.

"It's ......"

Lan Luo'er muttered in her mouth, looking around, she was in a state of an illusory soul.

Still, she felt like she was there, and she could clearly feel the cold wind blowing around her: "Why did you go back to this hellish place again?" ”

But compared to the first time she saw and came to the dungeon, her state of mind was much calmer, but her body was still trembling a little unexpectedly, and she didn't know why, maybe this was the biggest pain in her heart.

This time she was a bystander.

She saw her sister abusing her again, and although she was free from the beaten body, she still felt a burst of pain, and she felt trembling all over, and her body trembled.

Lan Luo'er, who was hanging on the shelf, was motionless at this time, only a particularly faint breathing sound, and there was no intact place on her body, and blue and purple were all over her body.

Lan Luo'er couldn't help but gasp when she saw her miserable situation. She clenched her fists and secretly made up her mind that I must find an opportunity to do the same to her personally and well.

It's a pity that she didn't know that the person who beat her was already dead, died in the firelight, died at the hands of that man, and the cruelty of the man burned to death was no less than the abuse of the eighteen martial arts.

The person who beat her was Sister Lan Luoxin, with gritted teeth and angry eyes on her peach-like pink cheeks, and she whipped the kidnapped person in front of her with her hands hard.

With this strength, I can't even twist the cap of the bottle.

Gee.

Lan Luo'er smacked her mouth mockingly.

At this time, the leather whip in Lan Luoxin's hand was swung into the air again and was about to strike a fatal blow hard, but it suddenly stopped, and her hand stopped in mid-air.

She suddenly looked this way because of the ghostly mistake, her head and neck stiffened and twisted, and her eyes locked on a deserted air.

She seemed to have seen through it, staring at Lan Luo'er motionlessly.

She met Lan Luoxin's eyes—those eyes seemed to penetrate her body: fiercely and viciously looking at her......

Lan Luo'er couldn't stop trembling, and that look hit her heart, and her heart seemed to be pinched hard.

While my heart was beating, it was dripping blood, and it was very painful, as if someone had bitten it one bite at a time.

What's going on? Isn't she a bystander? She shouldn't be able to see herself!

Lan Luo'er panicked.

Lan Luo'er felt that his oxygen was getting thinner and thinner, he opened his mouth wide and tried desperately to breathe air, but she couldn't absorb it, her head was covered with bursting cyan blood vessels, crawling all over her face one by one.

She felt her breath stagnate, her throat choked, the tingling sensation spread throughout her brain, her dark eyes grew in vain, and the light under her eyes suddenly disappeared.

Her eyes were wide open, and her body stiffened in this place that she was afraid of and familiar with......

"Luo'er!"

A familiar cry, sharp and poignant, pierced her eardrums and pulled her out of her nightmare,

Lan Luo'er hadn't come back to her senses yet, the cold sweat on her body had completely soaked her clothes, and what caught her eye was Liu Shangqing's face, a harmless face that was as warm as jade.

Liu Shangqing looked at her worriedly, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

He looked nervously at her face, which had taken him by surprise.

Lan Luo'er frowned, and then she slapped her body with both hands, but her eyes were closed.

It really scared him.

"Are you alright?" Liu Shangqing caressed her back with his hand and comforted her.

Her expression was glazed, as if she hadn't recovered from her nightmare.

His dark eyes looked straight ahead.

Liu Shangqing shouted a few more times, and the person in front of him made some movements, and his fingers moved.

After a while

When she came to her senses, her eyes changed from frightened to calm.

Liu Shangqing was taken aback by her, and hurriedly comforted her, holding a bowl of medicinal porridge in her hand, and was about to feed her.

At this time, Li Li came over and asked, "What happened to you last night?" Why is it bloody? Are you feeling better now? ”

Lan Luo'er didn't answer his question, she felt as if something had changed in her.

She heard a series of questions from Lili, and wanted to answer them but didn't know how to answer them.

Last night......

Her thoughts drifted to the night last night, she didn't know why she followed a red light out, and then she felt like she was in a hurry, very bloodthirsty, and the more she fought, the more excited she became.

Then she was beaten by the beast, and I remember hitting her near the heart.

But who rescued her?

Lan Luo'er couldn't figure this out.

Last night she faintly heard a voice saying, "Stop...... something."

Lan Luo'er's silence made Liu Shangqing worry for a while, he looked at Lan Luo'er's face carefully, feeling guilty in his heart, he should have followed her out tightly that night.

Liu Shangqing turned his head and frowned at Li Li, and said in a reproachful tone, "What are you doing?" She just woke up and you asked a bunch of questions......"

Li Li glanced at Lan Luo'er, it was indeed that she was too anxious, she had just woken up, she knew that she was deflated, Nunu whispered, "I'm sorry......"

Lan Luo'er was also recalling the hunting of the divine beast last night in her mind at this time, and last night's scene was like a slideshow connected scene by scene.

So, what's going on with her now?

Her mind was now confused and puzzled, and she was lost in thought.

Liu Shangqing saw her calm face, thinking that it was not good to disturb her rest, so they quietly left the room, although he was also curious about what happened, but her safety is the most important thing, don't worry, she will know later.

Lan Luo'er breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the two of them go out, and she didn't know why she was relieved.

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Shortly after they were out the door, a voice woke her musings.

"Hey!"

A deep, low, magnetic voice sounded, the tone was light and mean, and the whole person appeared in front of her out of thin air.

I don't know where he came from, standing beside her with a playful face, scared Lan Luo'er into a spirit, and looked at the person in front of him vigilantly.

Dressed in a blue and white robe, he is tall, his sunken and small eyes make people feel that he will fall in and can't get out, his mouth is pursed, his expression is disdainful and indifferent, his small and tall nose is like a knife, delicate and impersonal.

He also glanced at the people lying on the bed, his black hair spilled down his waist, his hair was slightly messy, and there were some curly hair, even his eyes were ink-colored, his whole little face was extremely pale, and his body was thinner than that of ordinary boys.

Tut-tut, what a weak chicken, I really don't know why she has divine soul blood. I knew I wouldn't save her last night, she was too thin.

If Lan Luo'er heard this, she would definitely vomit blood in anger.

He looked at her and said in a frivolous tone, "Hey, you've been lying all day, and you're too weak, aren't you?"

He actually wanted to add one more sentence, you're still not a man? Forget it, you have to talk about it, and there will be time to beg her in the future.

Lan Luo'er would definitely be angry on weekdays, she also has a name, okay!

She doesn't call for feeding.

She gave him a cold look.

You don't know how intense the scene was last night, and she walked around again at the dying moment, but now she doesn't want to pay attention to anyone, and turns her head away.