Chapter 92: Looks like it's all right

The Great Elder still had his last breath left, but he was locked up in this dark prison by Mo Yunye.

The guards whipped him again and again with whips, adding new injuries to his already wretched body.

The Great Elder's consciousness began to gradually fade, and he was almost unable to hold on.

"Wake him up and feed him a elixir. It's not so easy to die like this. ”

The guards had people bring the elixir that Mo Yunye had prepared for him, and instructed them to feed him one when the man was about to die, and then continue to whip him when he recovered.

Let him feel that life is worse than death.

After the second elder was woken up, he was fed the elixir again.

The elixir melted in his body, and a warm aura enveloped him, making him feel comfortable.

The second elder's brows furrowed, and the unhappiness in Fang Cai's body had completely disappeared.

But just as he was enjoying the moment, he received another heavy whip on his back.

He was in pain, unable to stand on his heels and fell down, kneeling on the ground.

The guard's whip struck him again and again, and he was in great pain.

It was like falling from heaven to hell, and it was painful for him.

"If you don't say it, you will end up in the same cold dungeon as those people."

The guards suddenly whipped him hard, their eyes full of cruelty, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

The Great Elder followed his gaze, and there were corpses lying in the prison, some of which were missing their heads and hands.

The head is in a different place, and it is unbearable to see.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to compromise, but thinking that the old lady was still in the mansion, he endured it again.

He couldn't betray her.

She is more important to them than her relatives.

If it weren't for her, maybe a few of them would have died a long time ago, where would they still have such a comfortable life in the Sifu.

The Great Elder shook his head, still refusing to say a word.

He thought about it, made up his mind, and prepared to bite his tongue and kill himself.

"He wanted to kill himself!"

But at the last moment, he was knocked out by the guards.

Looking at the unconscious Great Elder, the guards fed him another pill.

An elixir that can keep him asleep.

"What to do? If you can't ask something today, the prince should blame him. ”

Several people frowned, and any torture was used against him, but his mouth was very hard, and he didn't mean anything to say.

"Hand him over to me."

As they were sad, a voice broke their musings.

Looking up, it was Yun San coming.

Everyone hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"Cloud Hall Master."

Yun San nodded, his eyes slightly downcast.

"Fifth Hall Master, this man's mouth is too tight, we have used all the torture according to the instructions of the prince. He was saved just in time when he was about to die. But his mouth was so hard that we didn't ask anything. ”

The guard lowered his head, not daring to continue.

But Yun San seemed to have expected it.

He nodded, the expression on his face unwavering.

"All right, watch him and don't let him die. I'll take care of the rest. ”

Several people nodded again and again: "Yes, Fifth Hall Master." ”

Yun San approached the cell where the Great Elder was being held, and saw him lying in the corner motionless, only faint breathing.

There is no intact place on the whole body, and it is embarrassing and ugly.

Yun San looked at his skinless appearance, and there was no wave in his heart.

If you offend the prince, it will only end up like this.

He knew Mo Yunye's methods, and it was only a matter of time before he forced him to say something.

Torture first, interrogation last.

They have a way of getting him to speak.

After Yun San left, only a group of people were left to guard the dungeon.

The Great Elder in the cell raised his hand with difficulty, but he quickly let it go, and he still had a trace of consciousness.

But soon, his consciousness was swallowed up by the elixir.

……

Regent's Palace.

Mo Yunye sat quietly on the edge of Si Nanshu's bed, just looking at her sleeping face.

He seemed to be more and more interested in the woman in front of him, who always rejected him thousands of miles away.

As for why, he couldn't understand it in his heart.

When I see her, I can't help but want to get closer.

Every time I see her rejecting herself, there will be a little hollowness in my heart.

Si Nanshu was very quiet at the moment, with some scars on her face, but she didn't lose her sense of beauty.

Her consciousness gradually woke up, and in the haze, she seemed to hear Bai Xiaohu calling her.

"The hosts! Master! Something happened to the little master! Wake up! ”

Si Nanshu's perception was not wrong, Bai Xiaohu did keep calling her in the Fengyu Spirit Stone.

It can be seen that Si Nanshu is in a coma, and he is anxious.

Now Si Wan'er is getting more and more serious, if it continues like this, I'm afraid he will never wake up.

"Master, wake up, something has happened to the little master. She was trapped in her own spiritual consciousness and couldn't wake up, if she continued like this, I am afraid she would really not wake up in the future. ”

Bai Xiaohu could only try to call Si Nanshu over and over again.

Under Bai Xiaohu's call, Si Nanshu finally slowly recovered his spiritual sense.

But she didn't wake up immediately, but sent her spiritual sense into the phoenix feather spirit stone.

"The hosts! You're finally here! ”

Bai Xiaohu ran over eagerly, with inexplicable excitement in his eyes.

Fortunately, the master master finally came, otherwise one step later, the little master would be in danger.

"Xiaohu, how is Guan'er?"

Si Nanshu stepped forward to check Si Wan'er's condition, she was wrapped in a spiritual power array by Bai Xiaohu and slowly floated under the spirit tree.

The little girl's eyes were closed, and her pale face was distressing.

"Master, the little master is a little bad now. She was forcibly awakened to the spiritual root, and then used evil power to invade the spiritual sense, releasing the power in her body. Such a powerful impact can't even stand the master, let alone the little master who is less than four years old. ”

Bai Xiaohu said word by word, his eyes were full of anger.

Si Nanshu's eyes were cold and oppressive.

She suppressed the emotions in her eyes, and her tone was cold: "When will Guan'er wake up?" ”

When the words fell, Bai Xiaohu wanted to speak and stopped, not knowing how to talk to Si Nanshu.

"Master, what they do to the little master is no less than hollowing out the heart of an adult man and piercing him with all the rage. The little master is too small, and this force will only ruin her. Today's little master can barely hold on to his breath.

It will take many, many days to fully recover. If it is to be completely recovered, I am afraid it will take more than dozens of years. But...... It's not impossible, there's another way. ”

When Bai Xiaohu's words fell, there was a trace of temperature in Si Nanshu's dull eyes.

"What's the method?"

Bai Xiaohu looked at her, took a deep breath and said, "The Spirit King Heart of the Wind Spirit Academy can make everything re-enter reincarnation, and it can also make people repair all the broken things. Whether it's the body or the soul, it can be repaired. ”

Bai Xiaohu's words fell, and Si Nanshu nodded without thinking about it.

"I see."

Bai Xiaohu understands Si Nanshu's temperament, and for Si Wan'er, he is willing to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire.

But now the heart of the Spirit King is not so easy to find.

It's a dangerous place.

What's more, there is the most important and difficult thing.

Seeing Bai Xiaohu spitting and spitting, wanting to say that he didn't dare to speak, Si Nanshu opened his mouth lightly:

"Xiaohu, just say everything you have to say. I'm not vulnerable. ”

Hearing her say this, Bai Xiaohu no longer had any scruples in his heart.

"Master, in addition to the heart of the Spirit King, there is also the blood of blood relatives."

Si Nanshu understood what he meant.

The heart of the spirit king, the blood of blood relatives.

This is undoubtedly like God is laughing with her.

Bai Xiaohu looked at Si Nanshu's face cautiously, for fear of upsetting her.

After all, Si Wan'er's identity is special, and the owner's experience is also quite bumpy......

He was afraid that these words would be stuck in Si Nanshu's heart.

"It's okay, I'll figure it out. How long can you do this? ”

Si Nanshu sorted out her emotions and looked at Bai Xiaohu.

"Master, you don't have to worry about this. As long as I'm here, there won't be any problems with the little master. I can keep her the way she is, but without those two things, I'm afraid she'll never wake up. Sometimes, I even suffer from the pain of piercing my heart. ”

Bai Xiaohu's words were extremely heavy.

They all know how far Si Wan'er has come now.

Si Nanshu endured endless anger in her heart, and only after a little explanation did she rest assured.

After Ling recognized the phoenix feather spirit stone, she suddenly woke up from the bed.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a familiar face appear in front of me and zoom in.

Si Nanshu was slightly stunned, just a little bit.

Mo Yunye chuckled, he just wanted to cover the quilt for her, how could he react so much.

"You're awake."

The man clenched his throat, his deep tone wrapped around her ears, his breath so close to her that it tickled his face.

Si Nanshu reacted instantly, and the distance between her and Mo Yunye was inevitably too close.

She instantly retracted, away from his gaze.

It was as if he had come to judge her, and as soon as he got close to her, his heart beat very fast.

"Looks like it's going to be fine."