Seeing that the man was still reluctant to come out, Ling Che raised his eyebrows, yo, it's quite bearable, then bear it, he's hungry anyway.

They gulped meat and drank wine, eating and drinking so happily, the dark figure took two steps forward, hesitated, but the sight touched the golden roast chicken, smelling the fragrance in the air, it couldn't help it, rushed out, grabbed the roast chicken and gnawed wildly.

Ling Che saw that he was eating too hard, so he kindly handed over the kettle.

Shen Qingmian sat a little farther away, probed with his spiritual power, and said, "He is an ordinary person, he has no cultivation, and he is not a ghost, so there should be no threat." ”

Ling Che nodded in agreement, felt out the demon rope in Shen Qingmian's sleeve, tied the person, leaned over and picked up his chin with the tail of the sword, and deliberately pretended to be fierce: "Tell me honestly, who are you?" Why spy on us? Say it! ”

Although the man's clothes were bare and dirty, his body was indeed clean, but he was skinny and skinny, and he looked pitiful, and he was not very old, he was more than ten years old, he seemed to be very afraid of Ling Che's sword, but he just bit his mouth and didn't speak.

Seeing that he refused to speak, Ling Che was not in a hurry, tore off another chicken leg from the roast chicken, and shook it slowly in front of his eyes: "Child, are you sure you really don't say it?" Do you want to eat chicken thighs? As long as you say it, my brother and this uncle will take you to the restaurant for a big meal, and buy you a lot of beautiful clothes and toys, but if you don't say it, there will be nothing~"

The boy bit his lip white, but still didn't speak

Ling Che sighed, put the chicken leg back, and said helplessly with his chin, "I said, why are you so stubborn like this kid?" We're not bad people, and we don't have any ill will towards you, we're just curious about why you're so miserable in this cave, you name it, maybe we can help you, could it be that you're happy to stay in this broken cave all the time? Isn't it boring? ”

The boy hesitated, but did not speak.

Seeing that he had not spoken a word since just now, and his body was still covered with various bruises and purple, the most striking of which were the few marks that had been branded into the bones by the soldering iron, Shen Qingmian looked at him, his heart was suffocated, with a slight tingling, as if he had seen his former self.

With a gentle movement, he lifted the boy's clothes, looked at the wounds on the boy's body, and asked in a low voice, "These wounds ...... Who did it? ”

Ling Che didn't notice it just now, and was suddenly startled when he saw it at this moment: "This ...... How did you get so hurt at such a young age? Who is so hateful, even a child refuses to let go. ”

Xu was moved by the distress in Shen Qingmian's eyes, and the boy finally opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

Only then did Ling Che realize that it was not that the kid refused to speak, but that he couldn't speak at all.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and probed the boy's body with spiritual power, and only after a half-loud sound did he say in a deep voice: "His throat is poisoned and dumb, his ribs are broken, and the tendons and veins of his right hand and left leg are also ...... Someone picked it off. ”

Shen Qingmian pursed his lips a little unbearably, and hurriedly untied the rope with a wave of his sleeves.

Ling Che snorted in his throat: "No wonder his walking posture is weird, this child is only eleven or twelve years old at most, what kind of person can be ruthless to treat a child like this?" You'd better not let me see him, or I'll beat him all over the place! ”

Shen Qingmian pursed his lips, his eyes were dark, and there seemed to be a few people holding chains and soldering irons in front of him, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he closed his eyes in pain.

Ling Che didn't notice him, he picked up the chicken leg sideways and handed it to the boy, then took out a few buns from his arms and handed them over.

The boy was busy gobbling up, and after eating for a while, he seemed to remember something, stopped and silently thanked the two of them, and then continued to eat.

The lips of these two words are not difficult to understand, his eyes are astringent, how sensible the children, they are so hungry and do not forget to thank them, he suddenly regretted what he did just now.