Seeing Canghai's body with the wind being submerged by the Black Sea in an instant, his heart tightened for a moment. Clenched his fists, turned around and walked away, as if he deliberately concealed the discomfort in his heart.

went straight to Qi Sujin's side, helped her body, lifted her breath and concentrated, and poured a thick true qi into her body.

Receiving this strong true qi, the originally tightly locked eyebrows gradually relaxed, and her face was not as black and white as before, she slowly opened her eyes, "Cang... Quiet? ”

Her breath was a little faint, and her tired face was distressing. Thankfully, she wasn't hurt very badly.

He held her in his arms, his face gloomy, and blamed himself, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's me who made you suffer." ”

It was his fault, he shouldn't have brought her here, she gave him everything she had, but he still wanted to know her background, and even wondered for a moment if she had deliberately approached him with a purpose. Maybe this is what people often say, the height is not cold, he grew up in a place like a black prison where people are weak and powered, and he is naturally always on guard against anyone who approaches him. She was so simple and beautiful that he couldn't bear to ask her, so he decided to explore her past in a way that she wouldn't notice.

"Cangyu, what's wrong with you?" Sensing that his face was wrong, his brow furrowed. Qi Sujin intuitively felt that he had something in his heart, and slowly stretched out his hand to smooth him out, and said in a low voice: "You don't want to be like this, I'm most afraid that you will frown like this." Every time you frown, your appearance becomes horrible. ”

"Okay, I don't frown, I won't be in the future." Cang Yu held her hand, put it on her lips and kissed it gently, her eyes were tender like water.

Hearing him say this, Qi Sujin pulled out a sweet smile.

"Demon... Demon Venerable......"

At this time, Hua Bailing, who was lying on the side, suddenly woke up and shouted faintly.

Cang You and Qi Sujin couldn't help but look back when they heard this voice, only to see Hua Bailing lying on the ground not far away, letting out a faint shout.

"...... is he" Qi Sujin asked in surprise, completely unaware of what had happened just now.

"He is an old man who paints a hundred feathers and guards the land of bitterness." As he spoke, Cang Yu let go of Qi Sujin, "You wait a minute, I'll go over and take a look." ”

Qi Sujin nodded slightly.

Cang Youjing walked towards the painting Bailing, lifted his weak body, and was about to do his luck. Painting Bailing refused.

"There's no need to waste the true qi of the Demon Venerable, the old man is afraid that it will be ...... No more. ”

Hearing this, a dark color flashed on Cangyou's face, and he said helplessly: "It's the deity that has affected you." ”

Painting Bailing gasped slightly, "Demon Venerable doesn't have to blame himself, the old man is already very happy to see that there is a virtuous and loving monarch like you in the Black Prison, but Painting Bailing can't contribute to the Black Prison in the future......" After finishing his words, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Cangyou's face was stunned, and he held his hand that was trembling because of pain tightly, and said, "Your merits, the deity will always remember in my heart." ”

Hua Bailing pulled out a smile of relief, and then said, "That...... The girl's identity ......"

Cang You's expression was stunned, and he wanted to clench his hand harder, for Qi Sujin's mysterious identity, he was also a person who urgently needed to know, at this time, he really said it from the mouth of Hua Bailing, but he was inexplicably nervous.

Hua Bailing gasped for breath, as if he was about to die, and his body trembled more and more. He spat out with difficulty, his expression almost distorted, "She...... She is the ...... of the Black Prison" Before the sentence was finished, Hua Bailing still couldn't fight the god of death after all, swallowed in one breath, closed her eyes, and suddenly lost her breath.

When he left, Cang You didn't feel too excited, and there was a dark expression on his cold face, especially the last sentence of Painting Bailing made him feel faintly uneasy.

She's a black jail...... What people? Or is it a pawn arranged by other princes by his side? Should he trust her?

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