He crouched at the bottom of the cage, his face pressed against the bar, rubbing the moss on the bar repeatedly, while his back trembled, and a series of incoherent and fearful words came out of his mouth:

"It's not...... How is this possible?...... I finally saw ...... That's it! That's it...... But how can this be true? How many years? How many years?...... I'll think about it, think about it......"

Suddenly, there was a banging sound from the top of the cage, and the chaotic whispering of the Tibetan king was stopped.

"Hey, I said......" Lingxi said impatiently, wiping the sweat and water on his face with his hands, breathing slightly heavily.

The King of Tibet slowly raised his head: "Who are you?"

Lingxi paused, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a chuckle: "Who do you think I am?"

"How are you...... How could you have this sword, how could you possibly use it!" said the Tibetan king, his eyes staring at her with a deep gaze, not knowing whether he was happy or angry.

Lingxi was also shocked in his heart. Secretly thought: "He really knows the Red Luan Sword. She fed her quietly and said, "What, do you know the owner of this sword before?"

Hearing this, the Tibetan King's pupils suddenly dilated, and he brushed aside the heavy and messy hair that was blocking his eyes: "You are, you are, is that person?......?"

Lingxi sneered and deliberately did not answer, she wanted to take revenge on this person. She was no longer at the mercy of men, and the king of Tibet was in terror.

After seeing Lingxi's reaction, the Tibetan King scratched his scalp and muttered, "Yes, you are just like that person......." He stood up with the skull lamp, illuminating Lingxi's young face, and when he saw Lingxi's appearance clearly, he shook his head suspiciously: "No! No, you don't look right, you're not her ......"

Lingxi smiled, "Then guess who I am?" She smiled strangely and unprecedentedly, and her tone was soft and calm.

The king of Tibet did not answer, and his eyes were deep.

"Hongya. Lingxi said the name in a cold tone.

Hearing this name ringing in his ears again, the Tibetan king trembled visibly, his eyes were stunned for a while, as if he was recalling the past, and suddenly he became frightened again, and shouted: "Impossible! She is dead! It is impossible to ......."

Hearing this, Lingxi's expression was also a little heavy, and he was troubled in his heart, and he felt like he was cutting and untidy.

The next moment, Lingxi's eyes lit up and he went down from the iron cage, listening to the noise outside, it seemed that someone had already discovered the abnormality here. She didn't hesitate, and after glancing at the King of Tibet, she immediately left the place.

"Hey, save Lao Tzu and go out together. ”

"Huh. Lingxi sneered and walked out of this place without looking back.

......

On the other side, Bai Junqian and Nanfeng had been in this Netherworld Prison for a long time, and they had almost figured out the passage in it, but they had not found Lingxi.

As the two of them walked deeper and lower, some people began to suspect the two of them, and some people kept sending people to follow the two of them carefully.

Naturally, the two of them couldn't show their feet, but they disappeared very anxiously in their hearts.

"You two......" Suddenly someone called out to the two of them, and when they turned around, they saw a small pawn.

"There's something going on in the Styx, you two hurry down and help. The pawn shouted, looking very flustered.

Hearing this, Bai Junqian and Nanfeng were both uneasy, thinking that if something happened there, it might be Lingxi.

The two of them quickly followed the people to the Netherworld, and when they first arrived, they were a little shocked, they did not expect that there would be such a place underground.

After a while, they took another boat, and finally came to the place of chaos, only to see several people casting a magic circle at a door, as if they were suppressing something, and everyone's face showed an extremely frightened expression.

Before the words of "Lingxi ......" fell, Bai Junqian only felt that he was being pulled, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was Lingxi!

Bai Junqian was overjoyed, Nanfeng was also surprised, and after seeing Lingxi's wounds, the two immediately frowned. But Lingxi didn't give them a chance to ask, and in the crowd of people, Lingxi pulled Bai Junqian and Nanfeng to look in the other direction.

Eventually, he escaped from the River Styx and returned the way he came. Fortunately, Lingxi knew that they shouldn't stop there, otherwise the entrance to the temple would most likely be sealed.

"Lingxi, are you alright?" asked Nanfeng, and Bai Junqian didn't say a word.

The three of them were in mid-air, and the wind whistled past their ears.

"I'm fine, it's just that this time we disturbed the people of the Liutong Manor, and it will be even more difficult for us to lure out that Chen Shi. Lingxi said with some self-reproach.

Bai Junqian comforted: "The purpose of our trip is to find out some news and find some clues, as for that Chen Shi, we can find time to discuss a careful countermeasure and lead it out." He slowly draped his robe over Lingxi's body, straightened out her long scattered hair one by one, put it behind his back, lowered his head, and rested his chin on the top of her head, his charming and low voice still had a hint of pathetic hoarseness: "...... It's fine if you're okay. ”

Lingxi snorted, buried his head in his chest, and wrapped his hands around his waist. For a long, long time, I just wanted his trembling movements and trembling voice...... Let him calm down.

After a while, Ling Xi said slowly: "However, I saw a person in the Netherworld Prison, and he said that he was the former leader of the Shadow Wing Pavilion. ”

Hearing this, Nanfeng was stunned and said, "Is it an old man who calls himself Lao Tzu all day long?"

Lingxi nodded. Then suddenly her head became dizzy, and her body was unstable, and she almost fell like this, but fortunately, even if Bai Junqian supported her, there was a worried look in her eyes.

"Master, I'm fine......" Before she could say a word, she suddenly felt dizzy and crooked softly.

In the end, Lingxi fell asleep in Bai Junqian's arms with confidence, and her eyes were also thick and dark, only there seemed to be a little candle flame flickering nearby, which was Bai Junqian's eyes looking at her.

But when all that light fades—

She seemed to have not slept for a long, long time, she was very tired, and she had no strength at all, so she could only let her body fall into the viscous darkness, sinking little by little. This feeling was not unfamiliar to her, as if she had it before, but she couldn't remember it. The darkness reassured and comforted her, and she didn't know how long she had been sinking in it, and suddenly one day she seemed to have bottomed out, her body trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes.

"Master....." Lingxi's vision hadn't even cleared up, and she called out to Bai Junqian.

Bai Junqian was actually beside her, and when Lingxi made this sound, he immediately reacted and asked, "Lingxi, are you awake...... Is there anything else you feel unwell?"

Lingxi looked at Bai Junqian's face full of worry, but he didn't intend to make him more worried, and said with a few smiles: "I'm fine, it's just some external injuries." ”

Seeing her clear eyes, Bai Jun sighed dryly, and put his palm on her fluffy hair: "Then continue to rest for a while." ”

Lingxi seemed to be a little greedy for Bai Junqian's touch, and kept rubbing Bai Junqian's hand, but she didn't notice it.

Bai Junqian couldn't help laughing and asked slowly, "What's wrong?"

Hearing this, Lingxi, who had just reacted, hurriedly covered himself with a cup, and then said in a sullen voice: "I look like a master." A somewhat nonsensical sentence, because she didn't hear Bai Junqian's response, she opened a crack in the quilt, and looked at him expectantly with dark eyes: "Master doesn't want me?"

Bai Junqian's eyes flashed with a smile, he didn't answer, one hand gently stroked his cheek, and brushed away the messy hair on her face for her, Lingxi saw that he still didn't answer, and he was a little resentful in his heart, and slowly but resolutely pushed this hand. The next moment, her wrist was grabbed and stuffed back into the quilt, Bai Junqian's hand fell on her hair again, and she touched it twice: "Of course I want to." ”

Not a moment not to want.

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