Chu Shiyu shrank into the corner in fright and looked around in a panic.

She didn't know where she was, and she didn't know why she was here, but she knew that she was very dangerous at the moment.

She was scared, but she tried her best to suppress her fear and calm herself down.

She told herself not to panic, she had to think of a way to escape.

She quietly got up and went to open the window, but the window was sealed, and she crept to the door, which could not be opened, as if it was sealed outside.

Like a headless fly, she searched the great hall for an escape.

Eventually, she sat down on the ground, fear and despair eating away at her reason.

Suddenly, there was a creepy laugh in the inner sanctum, which frightened her back into the corner.

The old man staggered out of the inner hall, his white hair falling to his waist, the loose robe and his bony body stained with blood, mixed with the laughter, it was like a demon from hell had come to the world.

She saw the old man go to Tongding, take a red pill, and stuff it into his mouth.

"There's one more, and one more...... Seventy-seven and forty-nine, only the last one is missing, and this seat will be able to become an immortal, and it will be ......."

The old man's laughter was so sharp that it could puncture his eardrums, Chu Shiyu covered his ears tightly, and cold sweat broke out on his back, shrinking his body tightly.

"Come back, come out to this seat......

The old man screamed and swung his sword vigorously.

The old man drew closer and closer to her, and she buried her head between her legs, trembling with fear.

In the afterglow, she saw the old man's feet drifting away, and she exhaled.

Suddenly, a flash of white came into view, and she looked up to see an old face full of wrinkles, and a pair of blood-red eyes glaring at her fiercely.

"Ahh

She screamed and pushed the old man away from the corner.

"Excuse me, little pitiful, you can't run away, obediently come to this seat, let this seat love you well, read that you are the last, as long as you are obedient, this seat can not kill you."

The old man was still stumbling and couldn't walk steadily, but now he caught up with him like a sword.

Chu Shiyu screamed in horror and ran for her life, when suddenly a bony hand grabbed her arm and pulled her backwards.

"Ahh

She screamed and was thrown to the ground, her mind blank.

"I want to become an immortal, I want to become an immortal......

The white-haired old man raised his head to the sky and roared, and then pounced on her like a mad beast.

"I'm not a virgin......

Chu Shiyu hugged herself tightly and shouted wildly.

The white-haired old man froze and glared at Chu Shiyu angrily, "What did you say?"

Chu Shiyu looked at him, her beautiful eyes were full of fear, and her voice trembled, "I know that you are practicing the technique of collecting yin and replenishing yang, and you must find seven seven hundred and forty-nine places to match them. But I am no longer a virgin, if you touch me...... The previous practice will be wasted."

"You're talking nonsense, you're not here to find out."

"If I say no, it's not, there's no need to check, and besides, the method you practiced is wrong, causing you to go mad, and if you touch me again, you'll definitely explode and die."

"You yellow-mouthed kid, you dare to question the cultivation method of this seat."

"I am also a cultivator, and Yunqiuzi is my master."

"Cloud Hill ......"

The old man patted his head in thought.

At this moment, Chu Shiyu jumped up with all his strength and raised his hand to the old man.

The red dust puffed on the old man's face, and the old man choked and coughed, and then, he burst out and chased after Chu Shiyu with his long sword.

Chu Shiyu screamed and ran desperately, and Yu Guang saw the cold and shining long sword stabbing at her, she squatted on the ground and hugged her head, screaming in despair.

Peng

With a muffled sound, the old man fell to the ground with a bang.

For a while, Chu Shiyu didn't feel pain,

When she opened her eyes, there was no longer the old man's howl behind her, and when she turned around, she saw the old man lying on the ground.

She pushed the old man with trembling hands, but the old man didn't react at all.

She sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

She opened her hand, and there was still red powder in her palm.

This is the spice she uses for self-defense, but the person is unconscious, a few days ago, Mo Xiao took her to the Chu Pavilion, she used it on the disgusting man, but the man was not affected much.

She knew that the drug was not strong enough to make the man unconscious immediately.

These days, she remade the spices, but she added enough medicine, and she didn't expect to use them so quickly.

She kicked the old thing and fell asleep like a dead pig.

Thinking that this old thing had killed so many girls with the technique of collecting yin and supplementing yang, she hated it so much that her teeth itched, and she said in her heart: He must not be allowed to harm the world.

She reached out and picked up the long sword, looked at the old man's heart, and raised it violently......

Crash

There was a sound in the inner hall, which frightened Chu Shiyu and quickly hid in the corner again.

She clenched the long sword in her hand, and her little face was full of panic.

When the ink owl fell from the roof, he saw a naked woman lying on the table, and the woman was covered with a large amount of blood under her.

His feminine and bewitching face was immediately as white as paper, and his thin lips trembled slightly, approaching step by step.

"Poetry, Poetry......"

He squatted beside the woman, his outstretched hand stagnated in mid-air, he didn't dare to face this woman is Chu Shiyu.

If he knew that she was the end, he should have taken her away at all costs.

The heart seemed to be torn apart, and the bright starry eyes were full of tears.

"Poetry, I'm sorry......"

He closed his eyes, a line of bitter tears cut down his cheek, and he reached out to flip the woman over.

When he opened his eyes and saw an unfamiliar face, he smiled with great joy, and then his face was gloomy again. Chinese Net

If he couldn't find Chu Shiyu, he couldn't be sure of her safety, so he got up and searched around the hall.

As soon as he walked into the front hall, he saw the white-haired old man lying on the ground, but there was no trace of Chu Shiyu, and he was anxious.

"Poetry, poetry, are you there? You answer me."

Chu Shiyu was overjoyed when she heard the familiar voice, and was about to go out but suddenly thought that that day in the Chu Pavilion, Mo Xiao pushed her to other men, and just watched her being bullied by other men like that.

Could it be that he did it today?

He really didn't have any affection for her, and he was cruel to such an extent.

She covered her face, trying to suppress her anger and sadness.

Seeing the curtain trembling slightly, Mo Xiao walked over and lifted the curtain.

"I'm going to kill you."

Chu Shiyu held the long sword in his hand and stabbed him fiercely.

Mo Xiao was startled, hurriedly turned around and dodged, pulled her into his arms with his hand, and hugged her tightly.

"You let go of me, let go of me, you beast, how can you do this to me, it wasn't enough to let a man bully me last time, you actually found an old man to abuse me, I have no eyes, I will fall in love with you, a beast with a human face, I want to kill you, I want to kill you......

She struggled desperately, the Ink Owl holding her tightly.

"Shiyu, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was a bastard, I was so scared just now, I thought you ...... I'm glad you're okay, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to forgive myself......

"You let go of me, Mo Xiao, I hate you, my heart is fed to the dog, I hate you, I will never forgive you, you go die......

"Shiyu, I don't have the face to beg your forgiveness, if my death can make you happy, I am willing to die for you."

Ink Owl drew the dagger from his waist and stabbed it straight into his chest.