Zhao Lingxi said with a wave of the long sword, cut the cloak on his body into several long strips of cloth, and then took out a bottle of gold sore medicine from his arms and threw it to Wei Qingqing, "I will pull out the arrow for her first, press her wound with the cloak to stop the bleeding, as soon as the blood stops, you will pour gold sore medicine on the wound, and finally use the cloth strip to bandage her!" ”

There was nothing wrong with Zhao Lingxi's operation, it was very similar to modern first-aid methods, and Wei Qingqing naturally agreed immediately, "Okay!" Let's go! ”

As soon as Wei Qingqing's words fell, Zhao Lingxi's hand moved, and he suddenly pulled out the two arrows on the back of the rice cake, causing the rice cake to let out a miserable scream in pain!

Zhao Lingxi quickly pressed the wound tightly with his cloak, and did not press until the bleeding stopped, and then said to Wei Qingqing: "Sprinkle gold sore medicine!" ”

"It's coming!" Wei Qingqing stared at Zhao Lingxi's hand tightly, as soon as he moved away, she immediately sprinkled the gold sore medicine on the wound, causing the rice cake to scream again and again!

Wei Qingqing took the strip of cloth handed to her by Zhao Lingxi after sprinkling the gold sore medicine, and bandaged the wound for the rice cake with full attention, "Let's treat the wound for you briefly first, and then find a doctor to take a look for you again after returning home!" ”

"Girl, will the slave die?" Rice cake looked at Wei Qingqing with tears in his eyes.

"Now you know you're scared?" Wei Qingqing pretended to be displeased and glared at the rice cake, and said, "Don't do this next time!" ”

Rice cake nodded obediently, and then asked again, "Girl, will the slave's back leave an ugly scar?" ”

"Don't worry, I have the best scar plaster...... Yes! ”

Wei Qingqing's voice suddenly stopped abruptly in the middle of her words, and the whole person fell forward softly, and was caught by Zhao Lingxi!

Rice cake looked at Zhao Lingxi, who suddenly knocked Wei Qingqing unconscious, and just wanted to open his mouth to ask him what he wanted, but he also received a knife in the back of his neck, and then fainted unconsciously.

Zhao Lingxi ordered someone to get the rice cakes off the carriage, and at the same time carried Wei Qingqing into the carriage, and then drove the carriage away alone.

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"Woo woo woo ......"

"Woo woo woo ......"

Who is sobbing in a low voice?

Bursts of cries kept getting into Wei Qingqing's ears, making her frown subconsciously and slowly open her eyes.

She blinked blankly, her head was groggy, and she couldn't remember where she was for a moment.

There was a red gauze tent hanging above her head, and there were many things like rune paper pasted on the gauze tent, and the discordant collocation instantly revealed a trace of weird atmosphere!

Where is this?

Why is she in such a weird place?

Wei Qingqing wanted to turn her neck to see her surroundings clearly, but as soon as she twisted slightly, there was a tingling pain in the back of her neck, which made her wake up instantly, remembering that Zhao Lingxi suddenly shot out and knocked her unconscious!

Wei Qingqing remembered what happened before she fell into a coma, and she was full of excitement and subconsciously wanted to turn over and sit up, but she unexpectedly found that she had no strength in her whole body, and she couldn't even do the simplest action of getting up!

Damn it! It must be Zhao Lingxi who gave her a drug like cartilage powder!

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Woo woo woo ......"

Wei Qingqing was scolding her mother in her heart, and there was another cry in her ears, which made her twist her neck with great effort, looking for the voice to find the person who kept crying.

She instinctively twisted her head to the left little by little, and tried her best to prop up her body a little, and then she saw a familiar figure, the person who kept crying turned out to be Yan Qingzhi!

Wei Qingqing looked at Yan Qingzhi carefully, and her face was suddenly shocked, Yan Qingzhi was fixed to the wall in a strange posture, both wrists were cut, and drop after drop of blood dripped down her wrist, falling into a small ding that looked like an incense burner!

The person who cut Yan Qingzhi's wrist cut the wound just right, so that she would not die immediately, but would only be bled little by little!

This strange scene made Wei Qingqing feel creepy, and inexplicably felt that Yan Qingzhi was like a sacrifice for sacrifice!

Sacrifices, sacrifices......

After these two words came to Wei Qingqing's mind, she turned her head back suddenly, staring at the strange gauze tent hanging above her head, the red gauze tent was covered with yellow rune paper, and she was trapped in the gauze tent!

Does this mean that she is also one of the offerings?

There is a Yan Qingzhi on her left who is being bled out, so what will be on her right?

With the thought of it, Wei Qingqing couldn't control it anymore, and slowly twisted her head to the right, eager to figure things out......

She thought that even if there was someone on her right, that person would be fixed to the wall a little far away from her like Yan Qingzhi, who would have thought that as soon as she turned her head, a human face would enlarge in front of her eyes without warning!!

Yes, there was a woman lying side by side with Wei Qingqing, her face was only a foot away from Wei Qingqing's face!

Wei Qingqing quickly closed her eyes and clenched her hands tightly to control herself from screaming!

She took a deep breath and slowly calmed her mind, and then opened her eyes little by little, looking at the woman next to her......

The woman was dressed in a big red palace dress, and her long black hair was softly draped on the sides; Slender eyes, tall nose, and red lips like flames.

Her long black hair was intertwined with her red clothes, revealing a hint of bewitching on her beautiful face, making her look like a sleeping goblin...... Wei Qingqing's eyes suddenly widened suddenly, it was her!

The sleeping woman in front of her was Xiao Ziling!

Wei Qingqing looked at Xiao Ziling lying beside her with a shocked expression, and a terrible thought surged in her heart, she was also taken captive to the underground palace?

Could it be that she can also help Xiao Ziling resurrect?

What happened to Yan Qingzhi, who was being bled out?

Bloodletted living, runes, sacrifices, living dead......

Strange words flashed through Wei Qingqing's mind, making her can't help but imagine things in the worst direction, but she couldn't guess what was going on!

Wei Qingqing's thoughts were chaotic for a while, and all kinds of speculations appeared in her heart, which made her unable to calm down and think about what happened!

At this moment, Zhao Lingxi suddenly appeared!

As soon as he appeared, Wei Qingqing's gaze was nailed to him......

I saw that he was holding a dagger with a simple style in his left hand, and a small tripod carved with strange patterns in his right hand, walking towards her step by step!

The Xiao Ding in Zhao Lingxi's hand was exactly the same as the Xiao Ding who caught Yan Qingzhi's blood, which made Wei Qingqing subconsciously think that he was going to bleed her too!

She glared at Zhao Lingxi vigilantly and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

As she spoke, she tried her best to get up, but her body was only halfway up and she fell down weakly!