After one of the wooden boxes was split, the masked man found the "snake demon" in it.

The masked men surrounded the wooden box, and I quickly stood up.

Stumbling towards them, they dragged a man out of the wooden box, whose face was covered with silver-white scales.

"Floating?" I looked at him, and my heart sank.

The float has been "missing" for many days, but why is it here now?

These masked men rudely threw the float aside, and I immediately rushed forward and fell directly in front of the floater.

Raise your hand and gently pat your floating cheek.

"Floating? Planktonic? Are you awake? Planktonic? "I called him as I quickly swept him from beginning to end, and I found that there was blood oozing from his knees and elbows.

"Floating?" I panicked, trembling, and stretched out my hand and put it under my floating nose.

Simply, floating and breathing.

It's just that this breath is already like a gossamer, and if it is consumed like this here, I am afraid that it will definitely die.

"Quick, send him down the mountain!"

My mind was already a mess, and when I turned my head, I saw the masked men again, splitting the other two wooden boxes.

And Bai Geran in the wooden box, as well as Yan Ji, are the same as floating, and there are blood stains oozing out of the elbows, as if the joints have been cut off.

Moreover, Bai Ge's face was already covered with white fox hair, and Na Yanji's entire head had become a chicken head, and all the exposed hands were covered with feathers.

"Ambassador Jing, the rest are dead!"

The masked men, reporting to their leaders.

The men who were pressed at the bottom before Beilin were also miserable, spitting blood from their mouths.

"This pile is a yin pile, the yin pile eats blood, traps its yin qi, just to provide for the lord! And their Lord, who is? Ambassador Jing said, looking at the coffin containing Xia Yongye's body.

"Yin pile? Donor? My lips quivered.

Beilin said that this is a stake, and he also said that Bai Ge will not die if they die, how can this be? Why is this happening?

"Ambassador Jing, this coffin still can't be opened!"

"If you can't open it, take it away!" This Ambassador Jing said coldly, and the people behind him immediately lifted the coffin and walked forward.

"Drag it away!" Ambassador Najing looked at me and Float again.

"Don't move him, his kneecaps, and hand bones are most likely broken." I knelt at the side of the floater, and caught a glimpse of the men who had been used as living stakes.

They are heinous and die without pity, but the twisted corpse still makes people feel chilled to look at.

"You don't know where you are?" The other party looked down at me, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes.

"If you don't kill me, then it's useful to keep me, right?" My eyes met him: "If you don't save him, I'll bite my tongue and kill myself now!" ”

"Humph!" The man snorted coldly.

I didn't hesitate to bite my tongue fiercely, and the smell of blood poured out of my mouth in an instant.

The man leaned over and grabbed my jawbone.

"If you dare to die, I will slaughter the entire Fenglinwan!" As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, two masked men lifted the float up, and their movements were already much lighter than before.

"Who sent you?" I stared at Ambassador Jing and asked.

Instead of responding, he simply dragged me over and pushed me forward to get me down the hill.

I knew where I was now, and I had to keep up with the two masked men who were floating around. Love Literature Network

When these masked men led us down the mountain, I also saw the shadow of a baby faintly on the branches of the trees on the mountain road, which flashed quickly.

These babies are afraid of these masked people, so they are secretly observing us.

And I came down from the mountain all the way, gradually calmed down, looked at the float, and thought of the watch, the black wooden box, which was originally closed, wasn't it the watchman? Why did it become floating?

Is the floater confused by the burden? There were countless ideas that came to my mind.

However, the real truth is to wait for the floater to wake up and tell me in person.

Coming down from the mountain, the rain was already pouring down.

At the foot of the mountain, there were seven or eight masked men, and there was a carriage beside them.

The carriage was so large that it seemed to fit quite a few people.

"Ambassador Jing!"

These masked men, when they saw the men beside me, all clenched their fists and shouted respectfully.

And this Jing ambassador just asked in a cold voice: "Little Dragon King, can you find it!" ”

"Ambassador Hui, I have searched the entire Fenglinyun, but I have not found any trace of the little dragon king." The masked man responded with his fists clenched and his head bowed.

"Whoa!" A crisp voice rang out.

Ambassador Jing drew the long sword in his scabbard and swung it at the men in front of him.

The other man immediately fell to the ground, blood gushing from his neck, staining the ground scarlet.

The rest of his men knelt down one after another.

"Rummaging through the entire South Ridge! If you can't find the little dragon king, this is what will happen to you! As soon as Ambassador Jing spoke, he looked sideways at me, and his gaze was extremely cold.

"Little Dragon King, it's long since we were in Nanling, do you think we're so stupid? The enemy is dark and I am clear, if the little dragon king stays here, it will be too dangerous. I looked at Ambassador Jing and said with a blank face.

"Are you deaf to me? Wasn't the sound of the dragon's groan just now made by the little dragon king? Ambassador Jing also stared at me.

I was stunned, remembering the strange sound I heard when I confronted the North Lin, it turned out to be the sound of a dragon's groan?

Ambassador Jing said, step by step towards me.

I could faintly smell him on his body, and there was a unique aroma of rune paper.

This is probably what Princess Xiyue said about the talisman qi, he walked up to me, raised his hand, and pinched my chin, making me raise my head to look at him.

"Where is the little dragon king?" He stared down at me.

His eyes were eerie.

"I don't know, you are staring at the Lin Mansion every day, you should know that a few days ago, he took the Little Dragon King out of the mansion, as for where to send it, I don't know, but, I'm sure the Little Dragon King is no longer in Nanling, the sound of the dragon chant you said is actually the cry of gluttony, don't be here, it's in vain." I stared at Ambassador Jing, deliberately misleading.

Ambassador Jing let out a cold snort from his mouth and let go of me.

"Put on the carriage and go!" As soon as Ambassador Jing waved his hand, the masked people who were originally kneeling on the ground all stood up, escorted me directly, and pushed me into the carriage.

And the moment the carriage curtain was lifted, I saw Dr. Cao.

Dr. Cao was tied with his hands and feet, and his face was bruised.

"Dr. Cao?" I screamed in surprise, and the next moment I was pushed into the carriage and knelt in front of Dr. Cao.

"Chu girl, what's wrong with you?" Dr. Cao frowned and stared at me.

"Dr. Cao?" I opened my mouth to ask what was going on, when was he caught? Does he know where they went? Is Xuan Ling safe and sound? Why is Lin Mansion on fire?

He may have gone down the mountain before me that day, or perhaps he knew more than I did.