"Qin Zhao, Qin Zhao!"

Qin Lie hugged Qin Zhao, just like an elder, just like in the past. His deep, eager voice echoed through the room.

What about Qin Zhao. Nothing is known about all this, nothing is noticed. He was completely immersed in his own world, with overlapping images in his mind and ethereal, noisy syllables in his ears.

His eyes were cloudy! His limbs were as stiff as iron! His body was as cold as ice!

He didn't know who he was or where he was, he was almost stupid and unconscious.

Qin Lie's palm rose with a stream of heat, he frowned, and slapped towards Xu Sheng's big acupoints, at the same time, his face was solemn, and there were words in his mouth. An invisible, but real, perceptible force "flowed" from his body towards Qin Zhao.

When he was young, that force was wrapped in Qin Zhao, quietly "flowing", gently "undulating", causing a slight shock in the space.

"Qin Zhao, my child, wake up quickly, everyone is waiting for you. The whole family is watching you, the ancestor needs you, and the revitalization of the Qin family also needs you, have you forgotten that you swore an oath? Qin Lie's voice changed little by little, becoming more and more demonic, and in the end, it was almost impossible to distinguish a human voice.

However, under the influence of all this, Qin Zhao's situation deteriorated even more. His limbs turned from hard to limp and drooping, and his cloudy eyes became more and more devoid of brilliance.

"Scrapped"

After working hard for a long time, Qin Lie took a long breath, collected his internal strength, and shook his head.

"Lord, how is this good?" The man in black asked respectfully on the side.

"It's okay, isn't it better for a fool to control? His breath is quite stable, and his vitality is still quite strong, and he can't die for a while. Qin Lie grinned and whispered: "I have long wanted him to become an idiot, but his mental power is too weird, and he actually let Qin Ying die." I had no choice but to use the 'secret method' to exert influence from the outside, giving him the identity of Qin Zhao and covering up his past memories. But now I don't need it, even if he is not Qin Zhao, it will not affect me to absorb his flesh and blood full of power. ”

Qin Lie licked his lips, glanced at the man in black, and said, "Bring Qin Zhao... No, take this wretched creature down, and shut him up in his original dwelling, and forbid anyone else to enter or leave. Blood is taken every ten days, no, every five days. ”

"But..."The man in black seemed to be worried, and said hesitantly, "In that case, will his body not be able to bear it?" If he dies, will the power that the Lord desires also dissipate? ”

"So, don't let him die." Qin Lie looked at the man in black and said with a smile: "Give him more tonics, if he doesn't want to eat it, then force it down." He must not die until I reach the realm of power. ”

"Yes"

The man in black bowed his head and withdrew.

Qin Lie looked at the empty room and said to himself: "If I reach the realm of great power, I can consider directly refining him into a furnace of elixir, making the best use of it, and there must be no waste." ”

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes were full of greed, like a beast! He firmly believed that after he became a great power, he could resist the huge power in Qin Zhao's body, and even go further... Use it for yourself!

After Qin Zhao was taken away, the days can be imagined, and they are far from being described by words like "miserable".

It's simply, dehumanizing!

In order to prevent him from moving and disobeying, the man in black hung him up, and every day he forcibly stuffed a great nourishing thing into his mouth like feeding an animal, and stabbed him in the stomach with a stick. Then, once every five days, a sharp knife was used to slash down on any part of his body, releasing a large bowl of blood.

Sometimes, the wound is too small, and the blood stops before it reaches a bowl, and the man in black will pick up the barely healed wound again like a pervert, so that the blood will continue to fall "tick-tock"; Sometimes, when the wound is too large and the bleeding can't be stopped, the man in black will press the gold sore medicine with strong irritation on the wound.

The pain was so intense, even if he had lost his mind, Qin Zhao couldn't bear it when he was stupid. He would often let out a miserable cry and roar like a slaughtered piglet.

Qin Zhao's current situation, and the pig... It can't be said that it is not like it, or even more pathetic.

The only thing to be thankful for is that he is already stupid, only in pain, and without a sense of humiliation.

She hadn't seen Qin Zhao for a long time, and she hadn't heard any news about him, Qin Ling'er faintly felt that something was wrong, coupled with the bizarre disappearance of the personal maid, and the sudden ban issued by the patriarch, she couldn't help but have some bad conjectures.

After several days of tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night, Qin Ling'er finally made up her mind and came to Qin Zhao's residence.

The gate was closed, and there were some dead branches and leaves in the doorway, which had obviously not been cleaned for a long time. Seeing this, Qin Ling'er's heart couldn't help but tighten, and after hesitating for a moment, she still pushed the door open.

For some reason, the moment the door opened, she felt a chill rush to the door. She gritted her teeth, reached the front of the hall, and tapped gently.

"Qin Zhao," she shouted carefully, but no one answered.

"Qin Zhao" her voice was a little louder, but still no one responded.

"Qin Zhao!" Qin Ling'er was in a hurry, almost shouting out with this cry. Still, no other voices responded.

She used all her strength, but she still couldn't open the closed door, and in desperation, she approached the side room.

"This smell...!" Qin Ling'er felt a little uncomfortable, a fishy smell emanated from the crack in the window, she quickly covered her nose, thought for a while, pulled the hairpin from her head, and stabbed the window paper with a "bang".

She looked in close eyes. With just one glance, my heart was broken, and I almost lost my breath!

Qin Zhao... Hanged, as if dead, motionless, with a gloomy face to the extreme! His body was covered in scars, his clothes were torn, and there were blood stains on them!

All this made Qin Ling'er unacceptable, her mind was instantly lost, and her brain became a mess.

"Ah——!h

She let out a scream, and her face, which was full of aura and handsome, suddenly lost its luster. She howled, tore at her clothes, and rushed out like crazy.

Lose your marbles!

She's really crazy!

The psychological defense line collapsed in an instant!

Born in a wealthy family, the delicate lady who is favored by honor, how has she ever seen such a scene? How could you ever be so frightened?

Qin Ling'er gradually ran away, no one in the claustrophobic room saw it, and the half-dead Qin Zhao moved slightly. Then, a tear fell on the floor, mixed with the blood, and was indistinguishable.

The young lady of the Qin family suddenly went crazy!

Even though the news was well blocked, it caused an uproar on a limited scale.

The Cheng family first expressed regret, and then made a decision: even if she is a fool, she is still the daughter-in-law of the Cheng family.

For the Cheng family, it doesn't matter if they are crazy or not; The important thing is that that madman is a descendant of the Qin family. From the very beginning, their purpose was to climb the lap of the Qin family with the help of marriage, and marry a madman, but they could better express their loyalty, so why not?

As a result, the wedding ceremony was held as scheduled.

According to the usual practice, the wedding is organized at the man's family, but the Qin family is not an ordinary family. In order to show his prestige, Qin Lie domineeringly arranged the wedding in "Chixiao County" and invited wealthy families from all walks of life in Kanto.

The Qin family is a thousand-year-old family, and although it is decadent, it still controls eighty percent of Liaozhou's territory; As for the Cheng family, if they cut three points of Lingzhou, although they can't be princes, they can be regarded as a strong party.

The wedding banquet of the two families is more like a show of power, and there is no need to say much about pomp and circumstance.

On that day, I saw the lanterns, bells and drums, the guests gathered, and the traffic was busy.

The two families announced to the world in a high-profile manner: Since then, the two Qin Cheng families have been strategic allies, advancing and retreating together.

The bride wore a red hijab and walked step by step to the main stage. No one saw that under the hijab was a face that had no aura and was stupid.

Qin Lie had already secretly controlled Qin Ling'er's actions. Now the bride in people's eyes is just a puppet, just a walking corpse.

In this wedding, there was also a special guest, who was placed in a corner, covered with a wide robe, and watched it all calmly.

He is Qin Zhao!

Qin Lie, out of a distorted psychology, wanted Qin Zhao to see the woman he liked marry someone else. Although, intellectually speaking, all this didn't seem to be of any use, but Qin Lie did it. In this way, he felt very happy.

I don't know why, although it is groundless, Qin Lie just feels that Qin Ling'er's abnormality is inseparable from Qin Zhao.

"Little bastard, I'll kill you after this time." Qin Lie said viciously in his heart.

Qin Zhao's blood was about to be drained by him, and he was only one step away from that powerful and unhindered realm. As long as he went further, he would refine Qin Zhao as a whole, trying to occupy all the power of that vast sea.

It's dangerous, but he's willing to try.

No accident, Qin Zhao, his life is not long!

"Bow your head, respect heaven and earth."

The voice of the master of ceremonies was high and majestic, resounding outside the clouds, and he couldn't wait to lift the roof tiles and go straight to the sky.

Qin Ling'er stiffened, bowing his head at the same time as the man in front of him who didn't know him.

"Two kowtows, worship the high hall."

Qin Ling'er turned around and bowed deeply to Qin Lie.

"Three kowtows, husband and wife."

Qin Ling'er stood opposite to the man who was about to become his husband, and slowly bent down...

"Don't!"

Who?

Who's against it?!

Who would dare to oppose it?!

Everyone looked at the call, only to see a thin figure in a robe slowly standing up from an inconspicuous corner.

"Who is he?" Everyone was puzzled and turned their heads to each other.

"Qin Zhao, you dare!"

Qin Lie slapped the chair and stood up, glaring angrily, majestic and self-reliant. For some reason, in an instant, he faintly felt a little trembling!

"Qin Zhao? No, I'm Xu Sheng. The figure tore off his robe, and a gloomy face was covered with blood.

That blood light, Qin Lie seems to be familiar!