Chapter Eighty-Four: How could the deity die first?

The person who came was Shen Yu, and behind him, there was also Ning Sheng with an anxious face.

Xie Yindeng didn't move, and stood silently outside the iron railing, even pointing the back of his head at them.

The first to break the silence was Ning Sheng.

He held the iron railing with both hands, looked at Xie Yindeng cautiously, and said worriedly, "Sister Yinlan, are you okay?" Did they punish you? Don't be afraid, my master and I are here to save you today! ”

Xie Yindeng was still silent.

Ning Sheng's eyes were urgent, thinking that she was too seriously injured to speak, so he hurriedly looked at Shen Yu: "Master, you can help Sister Yindeng quickly." ”

Shen Yu stood on the corridor with his hands in his hands, looking coldly at Xie Yindeng's back, "You go out and wait." ”

Ning Sheng didn't want to leave, but because of his master's cold and almost murderous atmosphere, he had to leave the cell in three steps and two turns.

The master's willingness to take him to the dungeon is already an accident of accidents, and if he is not obedient, he will definitely be kicked out.

As soon as Ning Sheng left, the dungeon once again returned to its previous dead silence.

Xie Yindeng and Xihe's cells were located in the innermost part of the seventh floor, and the cells next to them were empty, and the slightest sound was particularly obvious here.

Shen Yu raised his hand and waved, Xie Yindeng, who was originally squatting in the corner of the wall, got up instantly, his legs stepped back uncontrollably, and flew to the iron railing with a whoosh, and his eyes were facing each other.

She didn't bother to struggle any longer, her face wrinkled, and she gritted her teeth and glared at him hatefully.

Shen Yu's cold gaze fell on Xie Yindeng, as well as her still red and swollen wrists, which were the traces left by the bundle of immortal ropes.

Seeing that Shen Yu didn't speak, Xie Yindeng sneered: "The master is not in good health, how can you have time to come and see me, it's dark and cold here, be careful of the cold and hurt your body." ”

Shen Yu hooked his thin lips and said with a smile: "The good man is angry? ”

Xie Yindeng was angry, he hated to strangle him, if he hadn't lured her to Huan Feng, how could she have been sealed with spiritual power, like a wasted person, she could only wait here to die.

She took a deep breath and suppressed her indignation and monstrous hatred, "Master, did you kill Huan Feng's senior brother and sister, and where is the sect master?" ”

Shen Yujian raised his eyebrows slightly, "What are you talking about, aren't you the one who killed more than 130 people in Huan Feng?" ”

Xie Yindeng sneered coldly, and waved away his hand that was trying to caress her cheek, "Master, Ming people don't say secret words, and there are no others here, can't you just let me die?" ”

A little smile disappeared from Shen Yu's face, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of murderous aura.

Xie Yindeng stiffened his neck, stared at him, and shouted desperately: "What, the master still wants to kill people?" ”

She suddenly lost her voice in the Huanfeng Hall before, thinking that it was Qin Xiao's hands and feet, but at this moment she realized that the person who harmed her was the man in front of her!

But she was puzzled, he wanted her life, and he could kill her with just one sword, why bother making so much trouble, and carrying so many lives on his back.

Could it be Shen delusional......

A thought suddenly flashed through Xie Yindeng's mind, his throat couldn't help but tighten, and his body trembled.

She looked at Shen Yu in a daze, unable to say a word.

Shen Yu looked at Xie Yindeng, who suddenly changed his face, as if he didn't notice her fear, and said lightly: "There are so many questions for the good disciple, which one do you want the deity to answer first?" ”

Xie Yindeng didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to leave the Xuanyang Sect and return to the Divine Wind Sword Sect.

If the Kamikaze Sword Sect can't tolerate her, then she will be a scattered immortal, take the four seas as her home, and devote herself to cultivation.

Xu is yearning in her eyes is too obvious, Shen Yu's slender hand grabbed her jaw and pulled her to the eyes: "What is the good disciple thinking, thinking about how to leave the deity, or how to escape from here?" ”

Xie Yindeng didn't want to escape at all, she didn't kill the person, even if she appeared at the scene of the murder, it couldn't say anything.

As long as Qin Xiao publicly executes her, she will dare to overturn the case on the spot in front of the Xuanyang Sect!

Xie Yindeng smiled like this, but calmed down, his gaze quickly fell from Shen Yu's handsome and perfect face to his chest, and he deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Master, are you willing to let the apprentice die?" If I die, what will I do if my master gets sick in the future? ”

As she spoke, she reached out and touched his chest, where there should have been a bloody hole.

Shen Yu's narrow eyes were slightly bent, his thin lips pursed a sneer, and his big hand grabbed Xie Yindeng's wrist, interlocking his fingers with her: "The good man is right, the deity is really reluctant, so the deity will help you bring two treasures today, so as not to make you feel lonely and lonely." ”

Baby?!

Xie Yindeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and before he could speak, he saw Fifteen and Xiaobai rolling out of the storage ring between his fingers.

Fifteen and Xiaobai were so scared that they huddled together as soon as they landed, and looked at her for help.

Xie Yindeng's face turned pale, his breathing almost stagnated, and he was so angry that he almost called him by his name: "Shen ...... Master, what do you mean by that? ”

Shen Yu's hand pinching her chin let go, and her eyes glanced at the cell behind her: "What does the deity want to do, isn't the obedient disciple good at fortune telling, might as well calculate it now?" ”

Xie Yindeng's feet were suspended in the air, his right hand was also restrained by Shen Yu, and his head couldn't move, like a marionette.

Humiliation and grief welled up in my heart.

She bit her lower lip so hard that she didn't let go even though it was bleeding.

What Shen Yu wanted, Xie Yindeng really knew, but if she said it at this moment, she would have already burped before Qin Xiao came to take her to the Gods Terrace.

She blinked her eyes in feigned confusion, and her gaze kept glancing at Xihe in the opposite cell, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat because of fear.

"Master, fortune telling also needs tools, and my copper coins are ......."

Before she could finish speaking, Shen vainly let go of her right hand and took it out of thin air, and three copper coins instantly appeared in his palm.

Xie Yindeng smiled awkwardly: "It's not good to have tools, it depends on the right time and place, the master wants to tell fortunes, it's better to clear my name first." After all, I went to Huan Feng with my master, but in the end, I was the only one who was arrested. Master, you said that if I told Yuan Ye Immortal Venerable about this, what would he think? ”

Shen Yu looked good-looking, she thought so more than once, but at this moment, looking at the man standing under the corridor bathing in the faint candlelight, a strange feeling suddenly surged in her heart.

He is as beautiful as a goblin, and he will turn this world of immortal cultivation upside down.

Shen Yu didn't answer for a long time, let go of Xie Yinlan with an expressionless face, and turned to look at the cell opposite.

Xihe didn't know when he had already stood up and stared at them straightly, with banter and cold mockery in his eyes: "Shen Yu, you are not dead yet." ”

Shen Yu's eyes were gloomy, and he gently dusted off the ash on his shoulder, and a red long sword appeared beside him: "You are still alive, how can the deity die first." ”