Chapter 212: Traitor

Beilin didn't deny it, but said that if the two of them rested together, in case one of them was caught by a nightmare, the other would have a good idea.

"I see, then you can sleep for a while now." I looked at Ming Beilin, looking at him with tiredness in his eyes, and I was very distressed.

"It's good for this Shenjun to meditate, you can go and see Huang Mei'er." After speaking, he sat cross-legged on the bed.

I nodded and walked out of the house.

I just slept a little, and my spirits are indeed much better.

"Knock knock." I stood outside Mei'er's door and knocked softly.

"Who?" Mei'er's voice was immediately heard in the house.

"Mei'er, it's me." I responded.

Immediately after, I heard footsteps coming this way.

With a "quack", the door was opened, and I saw Mei'er's worried face, and her face became slightly pale.

"Sister, Zhuo Gongzi, I've been in a coma for more than an hour, have you been trapped by the nightmare demon again?" Her thin eyebrows froze together.

"This?" I hurried over to the bed.

"Senior brother, senior brother?" Zhuo Xingchen closed his eyes, the expression on his face was a little painful, and he couldn't stop shouting Senior Brother?

Brother? Xiao Ce? Did he dream of Xiao Ce?

"Zhuo Gongzi? Zhuo Gongzi? Mei'er called Zhuo Xingchen a few times in a low voice, but Zhuo Xingchen didn't respond.

"Sister, just now I went to find Shenjun to come over, Shenjun said that he was just weak, and said that the demon likes him, so he will take care of his life, and he will not consume his yang energy so quickly, but, but, Zhuo Gongzi has never woken up, it must be that Wei Yunji, who is the troublemaker!" Mei'er said that when she talked about Xiao Yunji, a look of anger appeared on her face.

"You've already looked for the Divine Monarch?" I said, according to Mei'er's temperament, how could she endure me to come to her to inform Zhuo Xingchen that something was wrong? It turned out that she had already looked for Stygian Beilin.

"Hmm." Mei'er nodded.

"Since the Divine Monarch said that it was okay, it would definitely be fine, don't worry too much." I comforted Mei'er.

Mei'er shook her head again and again: "No, sister, look at it, how painful Zhuo Gongzi is now?" By the way, sister, that thing you blew before, isn't it possible to fall asleep? Let's take a look, what's wrong with Zhuo Gongzi? ”

"This?" I hesitated.

"Sister, please, I'm really worried about Zhuo Gongzi, sister!" Mei'er took my arm and pleaded with me.

I couldn't do anything about being entangled, so I could only nod at her: "Okay then." ”

Looking at Mei'er's anxious appearance, I could only compromise and agree, and took Meng Xun out of my sleeve.

Mei'er looked at Meng Xun and couldn't wait to urge me to play quickly.

I could only pick up Meng Xun and slowly blow the tune.

In my ears, I can still faintly hear Mei'er's voice.

"Wow? Sister, are you so amazing? Mei'er looked at the gradually distorted picture around her, and let out a sound of admiration.

I kept my eyes half-squinted and continued to play.

When blowing Meng Xun, you must concentrate and calm your breath, so that it is easy to walk into other people's dreams.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

The sound of whipping began to become clear, and when I opened my eyes, I found that there was some darkness all around.

Not only was it dim, but it was also a little damp, and directly in front of us, two priests in the clothes of the Shrine were whipping someone.

"Zhuo Gongzi?" Mei'er immediately rushed over.

"Say! What is your relationship with those monsters? Why help them escape? The two priests asked.

"I want to see Senior Brother!" Zhuo Xingchen's voice came to my ears, and I also walked quickly and approached the two spirit worshippers.

I found that on the wooden shelf opposite these two spirit worshippers, it was Zhuo Xingchen who was tied.

Zhuo Xingchen's white clothes had been torn apart by the whip, and there were many cuts on his body.

"The High Priest doesn't want to see you! Now you are a traitor to the priests! You should know that in the priesthood, there is only one way for a traitor, and that is "death"! One of the spirit worshippers stared at Zhuo Xingchen with cold eyes.

"I want to see Senior Brother, you will inform me." Zhuo Xingchen's hair was messy, he raised his head slightly, and said with his lips that were already dry and cracked.

"Smack!" With a bang, another spirit priest raised his whip and whipped towards Zhuo Xingchen mercilessly.

Zhuo Xingchen frowned and didn't say a word, but his skin and flesh had been cracked apart by the whipping.

"Don't hit him, don't hit him!" Mei'er shouted, wanting to protect Zhuo Xingchen, but she couldn't protect herself, because now we are in Zhuo Xingchen's dream.

Mei'er's hand couldn't touch Zhuo Xingchen at all.

"Sister, why is this happening?" Mei'er turned her head suspiciously and looked at me.

I shook my head: "It's a dream!" ”

"But, in the dream of the demon, I can obviously meet Zhuo Gongzi?" Mei'er was puzzled.

"This? Maybe it's because I'm not doing enough. I thought about it and said helplessly.

"I want to see Senior Brother! I'll just say one word to him. "Zhuo Xingchen is very stubborn.

"Who do you think you are? Is it still the first mate who is high up? "These two spirit worshippers were very unkind to Zhuo Xingchen.

"I am a disciple of the Heavenly Master, my father, and he is also very prestigious in the court, you had better think clearly! As long as I can't die, you're the ones who will die! Zhuo Xingchen looked at the two spirit sacrificers, and his eyes revealed a terrifying murderous aura.

The two spirit worshippers glanced at each other, as if they thought that what Zhuo Xingchen said was quite reasonable, so this attitude instantly improved a little.

"The high priest commanded the punishment, and we did as we were told." They opened their mouths and defended themselves.

"I don't blame you, but please let my brother come and see me." Zhuo Xingchen's breath was already a little chaotic.

The two priests coughed slightly, then turned around and walked out.

Mei'er squatted in front of Zhuo Xingchen and looked up at Zhuo Xingchen, who was now embarrassed.

Zhuo Xingchen coughed, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was resting.

After the two went out, they didn't come back for a long time, I watched Zhuo Xingchen's face become more and more haggard, the small window on the cell changed from black to bright, and from bright to black, during which no one gave Zhuo Xingchen a bite of food or drank a drop of water, he was tied up like this, and his consciousness seemed to be chaotic.

"Wow!" Suddenly, the heavy iron door was opened again.

The person who came in was none other than Xiao Ce.

In the cottage, he was cut off an arm by Ming Beilin, and blood flowed all over the ground, I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect that he was really hard, and he was still alive?

I saw that he was still alive and well, so I subconsciously looked at Xiao Ce's hand and found that both of his hands were actually there? But if you look closely, you can see the clues.

One of his arms, wrapped in black gloves, seemed to be a little out of harmony with his body, and should have been fitted with a prosthetic.