Chapter 52: Beaten

"What's wrong?" Feng Zhu asked with a strange concern about her.

"I ...... It was as if I heard a female voice in my head. Yuan Ying felt that the female voice was very familiar, but it was also the first time that the voice had sounded in her head.

Feng Zhu didn't speak, just looked at her expressionlessly. Yuan Ying couldn't understand his expression, he only felt that his face was heavy and his lips were closed, he must know something.

Feng Zhu's face changed with all kinds of expressions, and finally he spoke: "That wisp of spiritual consciousness is the glory of spiritual consciousness." Spiritual consciousness is also a spiritual thought, and if I could, I would never want to tell you about Mu and the Enchantress. I'm telling you this only because it's the glorious spirit that is left behind, and it will control you to return to Witchroland to continue fighting for the Snow Country. Therefore, there are not many people who know that Mu and the demon queen have died. That female voice should be the wisp of spiritual consciousness that has been hidden in the depths of your body, and it wants you to remember all the memories of Mu and the Enchantress. ”

Yuan Ying couldn't quite understand what he was talking about, her brain was running fast, and she was trying to translate what Feng Zhu said into something she could understand. Spiritual thoughts? Is she a human or a demon? Why does she feel more and more paste in her head?

Although she didn't understand the things about those monsters, was Feng Zhu reminding her to hurry up and go back?

"Mu He, you have to hurry up and go back. I'm afraid it's not a coincidence that you suddenly appeared in Jinshan in front of you, and the Spiritless Sword was re-launched in Jinshan that day. There must have been a youkai planning around you for a long time, and you must not have that female voice in your head when you were in that world. ”

"Nope. Yuan Ying replied quickly, she was very panicked now, she wanted to know more, "Fengzhu, don't say it, I just want to go back quickly now." ”

"Good. ”

He answered, grabbed Yuanying's shoulder with his big hand, and disappeared under the tree in an instant. The leaves rustled, and there was apparently someone hiding there under a tree not far away, his black horns fluttering in the wind......

By the time Yuan Ying opened his eyes, they had stopped. Feng Zhu's teleportation is not only slow, but also has to go to the sky! The ghost knows how he pulled her into the air at once, causing her fear of heights to be able to keep her eyes closed, missing the opportunity to look down on the earth.

Feng Zhu also saw her discomfort, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I haven't flown for a long time." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Yuan Ying hurriedly waved her hand, obviously she was the oil bottle. As she spoke, she turned her head to look behind her, "The ...... you brought me here" was swallowed into her stomach without saying anything, and looking at the familiar door in front of her, Yuan Ying couldn't speak.

"Xuanliang has returned to the barracks, and I guess you don't want to go back to the National Division's Mansion either. I'm thinking about bringing you to a friend of mine first, settling down with accommodation, and then we're figuring out how to get back the lost memories. ”

"I ......" she was so moved that she couldn't speak, no one had ever been so kind to her, even if it wasn't a person standing across from her. Yuan Ying was especially grateful to Feng Zhu for taking care of her, even though she didn't have the memory of Mu and the Enchantress.

"Say whatever you want, don't force it. If you're moved by how good I am to you, you'd better keep it under control. He smiled softly, looking at Yuan Ying's face with tears in the corners of his eyes, he decided that he would be more kind to her in the future, and he would pay off......

"No, thank you for taking care of me all the time, and I have nothing to repay you. Yuan Ying lowered his head, ashamed to watch his toes move left and right on the ground. Yes, she won't know anything. If it were someone else who crossed over, she would definitely send a song and dance, but she wouldn't, and she couldn't even cook a good meal. No, she made it, but the appearance and taste were mediocre, so even if you eat it yourself, forget it if you repay the favor.

"If friends help each other just to ask for something, are they still friends?"

Yuan Ying felt that her confidence was instantly ignited by these words, and she looked up at Feng Zhu with a smile on her face, maybe she should try to make a meal.

"That's right, let's go meet your friend. She pointed to the door behind her and said cautiously, she still has a shadow, in case this door suddenly opens and a basin of water comes to pour it, it will be really unlucky!

"Hmm. ”

They didn't go through the gate, they went through the back door. The back door was unguarded, and the two entered very smoothly.

"Catch them!" a shrill female voice sounded not far away.

Yuan Ying and Feng Zhu were both stunned, and when they searched for the source of the sound, a large net fell from the sky and fell heavily on them. In an instant, Yuan Ying felt that he was trapped hand and foot, and after the net fell on them, someone ran over quickly, and they tightened the big net, so that Yuan Ying and Feng Zhu hugged each other tightly.

She screamed that she had misunderstood, but no one paid attention to her.

The sudden shrill voice sounded again: "Kill them, dare to go to the Xu Mansion to steal things!"

Yuan Ying saw that those people were holding a long bamboo pole in their hands, and she panicked as she watched them slowly walk towards them. She was panicked and anxious, explaining loudly that they weren't stealing, and her body writhed hard.

The net was too heavy, but he caught a glimpse of Feng Zhu's pale face and slightly closed eyes, his body was shaky, as if he would fall if he was unstable. This made Yuan Ying even more flustered, she looked at Feng Zhu nervously and shouted at him loudly: "Feng Zhu, Feng Zhu, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Ying shouted loudly, but he didn't seem to hear it. Looking at the men, they walked to a distance from them and stood still, they didn't step forward, she had a chance to explain.

"Girl, we're not thieves, we're here to find friends, and when we saw that there was no one guarding the door in your mansion, we really weren't thieves. Yuan Ying raised her hands to make a surrender gesture, and quickly explained, in fact, she didn't believe the reasons she had here, but this was all a fact.

A pair of rough hands pushed away the two men standing in front of them, yes, a woman. She walked into the circle surrounded by men with her hands on her toes, and looked at Yuanying and them with disdain over her chest.

"Oh, are we really stupid and ignorant, if you want to steal our master's things, let's be a ghost, call me!"

After saying that, the woman spat on the ground in disgust, then raised her head and gouged her eyes, and hurriedly retreated.

The men who had received the order did not move, and just as the Shadow was secretly glad that they had not obeyed the woman's orders, they raised the long bamboo pole in their hands.

It is said that it is a bamboo pole but it is as smooth as a stick, it is obvious that it is often used, and the bamboo pole is not very long, but it is not small, if it is hit with a stick, they will definitely leave deep marks on their bodies, especially so many bamboo poles. No wonder they stopped there to make it easier to beat them. It's ridiculous, she thought she could be rescued.

Yuan Ying looked at the bamboo pole raised high, she closed her eyes, opened her arms and hugged Feng Zhu tightly. But because he was suddenly hugged by someone, he fell to the ground, and Yuan Ying also pressed on him with the attraction. In an instant, more than a dozen bamboo sticks hit her on the back!

"Ah!!" Yuan Ying cried, she really cried bitterly. She could feel a burning pain in her back, and she bit her fist-like hand.

Another burst of bamboo sticks hit her back, hands, and legs, and her tears flew out. The hand she was biting was also beaten so that she had no strength to clench it into a fist for her to bite, she could only cry loudly, it really hurt, but she still pressed on Feng Zhu's body. Feng Zhu closed his eyes, Yuan Ying looked at him with teary eyes, he looked like he was sick, he should have fainted. She was now holding him with all her strength, and she was afraid that she would fall to the side and roll on the ground, but she couldn't, and maybe she could dodge the sticks, but he couldn't. Feng Zhu fainted for some reason, her thick skin should be able to be baptized with a bamboo stick a few more times, she didn't know how long she could last, she only knew that she could help once when she was awake.

The bamboo stick hit Yuanying's body again, and suddenly her eyes were black in front of her, and she could see it again immediately. Looking at Feng Zhu's pale face, if she was knocked unconscious, she didn't know if he would be able to withstand it. Yuan Ying regretted it, she shouldn't have pulled Feng Zhu, it was her business to go back, she shouldn't have asked for his help. No wonder modern people are so indifferent, no wonder, no wonder......

It turns out that before helping others, you must see how many pounds and taels you have. Regret swept through Yuanying's whole body with pain, and she was already in pain and couldn't open her eyes.

"Bang!" As the sound sounded, Yuan Ying felt that the scene in front of him was blurry. There was a dizziness in her head, she couldn't think of anything, she felt something run down her forehead, she smelled a fishy sweet smell.

Another blow hit her on the back, and something seemed to rush up from her throat: "Poof!" A thing that couldn't hold back her throat was squirted out by her, seeming to ...... It's blood.

Yes, yes, it must be blood, Yuan Ying felt like she couldn't see anything now, but the faint bit of temperature came from her hand. is telling her that she vomited blood and threw up her hands, I don't know if she vomited Fengzhu.

Yuan Ying felt that she was about to lose consciousness, and there seemed to be something in her chest that made her uncomfortable at all, so she had to stretch out her trembling hand to touch it.

The outstretched hand happened to be steadyed by the bamboo stick, and Yuan Ying couldn't scream, he should be dumb, and he couldn't shed tears. Lying on Feng Zhu's body weakly, she had never been so painful. Enduring the powerful pain, Yuan Ying stretched out his hand to his bosom.

She touched the thing that was holding her back, slippery, as if it were ...... She couldn't remember what she had put in her arms.

After a few more sticks, Yuan Ying was completely unconscious. The men were still waving their bamboo sticks and hitting her hard, but they didn't notice that there was a lot of red gas coming out of the blood stains on the ground!