But he didn't think too much about it, his whole body hurt, and he didn't have the heart to think about anything else.

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open, and the wooden door creaked twice, but it still held on.

He looked up with difficulty.

The bearded man was carrying a rag doll-like figure in his hand, covered in blood, and his hair was as ugly as grass, and he could only vaguely recognize it as a girl.

Throwing the person in his hand in, the beard closed the door again and left.

The man lying on the ground struggled to move twice, and then he could not move.

There were more than a dozen scars crisscrossing his body, and his fingers were bloody, which was more serious than Shen Qingmian.

The little boy was stunned in the corner for a while, before he vaguely recognized it, and called tentatively: "Little... Miss, is that you? ”

The girl didn't even have the strength to hold up her arms, glared at the boy viciously, and didn't speak.

The boy hurriedly trotted over to help her up, looking worried: "Miss, aren't you, haven't you already run away?" How, again, again? ”

The girl was helped up by him, slapped her palm regardless of the pain, and scolded: "Did you do it on purpose? You know there's no escape, do you? That's why you don't come with me! I don't care about you! I don't need you to help me!! ”

The boy was very aggrieved, covered his face and stammered and explained: "No, no, I, I just can't climb out, that's why I ......"

The girl turned her head away and ignored him.

Shen Qingmian glanced over there and then withdrew his gaze.

His eyes were dark and cold.

The sweat oozing from the pain on his body flowed to the wound, itching and painful, as if eaten by ants.

He bit his lip flap tightly, held on, sideways his eyes and inadvertently saw the red rope on his wrist, remembering what Ling Che had said, he suddenly ignited hope, endured the pain and approached the bead, and called softly with strength:

"Brother... Come and save me......"

Although Ling Che on the other end found the vicinity, he couldn't detect the specific location because of the interference in the illusion, and he was in a hurry, but Shen Qingmian's voice suddenly came from his ears, he looked around, and finally looked at the red rope, and hurriedly responded: "It's me, I'm here!" Shen Qingmian, where are you now? Are there any dangers? ”

Shen Qingmian heard his voice, his eyes lit up in an instant, and he pursed his chapped lips, very weak: "I... I'm in a house, in a wooden house, in the other... I don't know ...... anymore."

At this time, the sky was already foggyly bright, Ling Che looked up at the sky, and was shocked to realize that the night had passed.

He comforted the child softly as he met those looking for a house nearby.

In this leafy forest, it shouldn't be difficult to find a wooden house, and after looking in the air for a while, he found the wooden house in Shen Qingmian's mouth.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the trembling wooden door finally failed to hold up, and the whole piece fell to the ground.

At this time, the girl was snatching the red rope from Shen Qingmian's wrist, she only heard Shen Qingmian's words, and did not hear Ling Che's voice, thinking that this red rope could save her life, so she thought about taking it down and letting the red rope help her escape.

Who knew that Shen Qingmian would rather have his hands cut out and be bloody, and he would rather protect it and refuse to give it.

Seeing the scarred little man, Ling Che's emotions that he had managed to control collapsed again, and he slapped the girl away with red eyes, picked up the scarred person, and protected him in his arms.

The girl who was beaten out slammed into the wall, bounced to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then stopped moving.

The little boy who was huddled to the side crawled to the girl's side, sniffed, and fainted in fright.

Too lazy to care about anything else, his heart is full of people in his arms at the moment.

It was because he didn't react in time that Shen Qingmian was injured.

He half-knelt in the courtyard, looking at Shen Qingmian, but he didn't know where to start, carefully checking the injuries on his body, for fear of hurting him, and using his spiritual power to help him heal.