Ling Wushuang, who was not paying attention and was holding a dagger, instantly came to Qingluo's face.

"Poof.... Miss... I'm sorry Qingluo didn't protect you. Ling Wushuang's movements were too fast, Qingluo couldn't dodge at all, and her abdomen was directly stabbed by the dagger in Ling Wu's hands.

Qingluo fell to the ground, blood flowing out, staining Ling Wushuang's hands red. Looking at the bright red in her hand, it was too dazzling, stabbing her eyes, her brain was also stimulated, and her reason barely came back.

After realizing what she had done, she turned red, glared at the man viciously, and said through gritted teeth: "Even if I die, I won't let you control me." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the dagger and stabbed it into the thigh. The intense pain made Ling Wushuang much more sober, and he could barely control his body.

Seeing that Ling Wushuang was not completely controlled by himself, the man was not annoyed at all, but was a little excited. "Huh! Interesting, the deity wants to see how good you can carry. As he spoke, his fingers flew quickly, and the sound of the flute kept coming out of his mouth.

Seeing that Miss seemed to be about to self-harm again, the two made a sound, hoping to stop Miss from self-harming.

"Miss, don't."

Feeling that he was about to lose control, he stabbed himself in the other thigh. Several people were heartbroken when they saw Ling Wushuang's self-harm, but there was no other way. With a firm will, resist the manipulation of the perverted man.

Ling Wushuang, who had been concentrating on resisting the idea of obedience in his head, didn't notice at all that the blood left by the wound on Ling Wushuang's leg had accumulated a puddle at his feet, and around the bloodstains, those Gu worms were scrambling to open their mouths and suck the blood on the ground, and some even killed each other in order to fight, none of them noticed, because everyone's attention was focused on Ling Wushuang's body.

Just when he was about to use the dagger again to keep himself awake, he felt the feeling of a foreign object crawling over his leg, slowly lowered his head, and saw a few Gu worms crawling on his legs, heading towards his wound, and there was a group of Gu worms on the ground gulping the blood left by him.

Thinking of the situation when she was in the cave before, an idea immediately formed in her head.

"If you want to drink my blood, go and kill that man."

As he spoke, he cut a cut on his wrist, and immediately the blood flowed, Ling Wushuang sprinkled the blood to the ground, and those Gu worms greedily sucked Ling Wushuang's blood.

It's a bet with a lot of stakes and a lot of benefits. If you succeed, you will live, and if you fail, you will die.

Feeling almost, Ling Wushuang pinched the wound with his hand so that the wound would no longer bleed profusely. Seeing that there was no blood to drink, the insects all turned their guns one by one and rushed towards the man. And the man saw that the Gu worm he had cultivated actually attacked him in turn, and he suddenly didn't care about playing the flute to control Ling Wushuang, and concentrated on resisting the Gu worm.

Seeing that the Gu worms he had carefully cultivated were controlled by others and attacked him in turn, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood in a manly manner.

"Bastard, the deity is going to kill you all, ah..." The man's angry voice came, and he didn't know who he was going to kill.

At this time, the perverted man no longer had the extra energy to control Ling Wushuang, it was really a good opportunity for a few people to escape.

"Quick, Ling Qi, put Qingluo on your back, take advantage of now, let's hurry up."

"Yes, miss." Seeing that the young lady was back to normal again, Ling Qi did not delay, and immediately put Qingluo on his back, while Ling Wushuang let Ling San support him, and several people immediately ran away quickly with light luck. You can still hear the man's roar from afar, but so what, it's self-defeating to let what he makes himself use against himself.

....

I don't know how long I ran, but I finally ran to a big road, and a few people dared to stop and rest for a while.

"Miss Xin Qi woke up, Ling Wu and I have been waiting for the internal strength to recover, even if we fight for our lives, we will take Miss away." After stopping, Ling Qi was the first to speak.

If something happens to the young lady, then the three of them will be a big dereliction of duty. Miss has already been tricked, if they are captured and controlled by others again, then they would rather die with Miss than see Miss The Walking Dead.

She didn't want them to know what had happened to her in the past few days, the process was no longer important, and the result was already like this, so why bother telling them about the process again, adding sadness.

"Something happened, let's find a place to live first and treat Qingluo's injuries."

"Yes, miss." Several people were overjoyed to see the young lady who had returned to normal, and replied loudly to Ling Wushuang's words.

"In this wilderness, let's go ahead first and see if we can meet a passing carriage."

With that, several people got up again. After a short rest, he began to walk again, and now Qingluo's injury, although there is no fear of life, but if there is too much blood loss, it will be dangerous.

It was already dawn, and several people were walking on the deserted road in embarrassment, thirsty and tired.

Slowly, not knowing if it was an illusion or a real thing, Ling Wushuang actually saw a convoy appear in the distance, getting closer and closer to him.

"Girl, where are you going, do you want to give you a ride?" The carriage of the convoy came to a halt when it came to a halt. In a carriage in the middle of the convoy, a white arm lifted the curtains, and a very beautiful woman appeared in the window.

Hearing the exact voice, Ling Wushuang realized that it was not an illusion, and hurriedly spoke, "Thank you, girl, just take us to the next town." ”

Soon, the kind-hearted woman set aside a carriage for several people and gave some medicine for the wounds. Ling Wushuang and the others got into the carriage, although it was a little crowded, but they finally had a place to rest, and they could reach the next town by the way.

"I don't know who that woman is, she helped us this time, and we'll repay her when we have the strength to spare."

The woman looked like her status was not low, and she was very familiar with Yiyue Kingdom, and the people accompanying her were not simple. It seems that this is meeting a nobleman.

"You go out for a while, and I'll give Qingluo a brief treatment of the wound first."

Hearing the young lady say this, several people did not linger inside. Three big men, just outside, on the roof of the car, at the door. With no one gone, Ling Wushuang began to treat Qingluo's wound briefly, and then treated it properly when he arrived at the inn.

The wounds were all well medicated, and Ling Wushuang finally sorted out Qingluo's clothes. Then he shouted to the door: "Come in!" ”

Although the carriage is small, it is as good as blowing outside. In the past few days, although she has not had a good time, she can also see that these four people are not doing well. All of them are yellow and thin, and the secret guards are also human beings, and they also need to rest.

After cleaning up the green radishes, he quickly called the three of them in to have a good rest.