The dungeon was dark and damp, overgrown with weeds, snakes and rats, and the wooden piles that trapped the prisoners had not been taken care of for many years and were covered with thorns. Looking from a distance, it gave people a sense of unreasonable fear.
"Drink, drink..."
Heavy breathing, accompanied by the clanking of chains, echoed in the dungeon, and a ray of fire flashed through, illuminating the person's face. It was a woman.
The woman looked young, her face was pale, her lips were chapped, and she looked good.
This woman is as old as a flower, but the look in her eyes is hollow and lifeless.
The fire slowly moved back, and the moving light and shadow made the shadows of the three people look extremely tall.
They were wearing Taoist robes, and the leader was wearing a Taoist robe, and his appearance was quite handsome, but his pair of hanging eyes made his handsome temperament look a bit sinister.
"How many days has it been?" Li Junchou looked at the Taoist priest beside him.
"Fourteen days." The Taoist priest spoke very stiffly, like a puppet on strings.
Li Junchou looked at another person: "How long is she before the critical point?"
The movements and reactions of the Taoist priest were exactly the same as the previous one. His words and movements were all precise, like a puppet on a string: "It's very close. It will collapse after about one or two times."
Li Junchou had a plan in mind, picked up the firelight, and approached step by step.
"Yinghuo."
Hearing the voice, the woman raised her head and saw that it was Li Junchou. A sneer appeared on her lips: "You are here. How are you going to torture me this time? Don't talk nonsense. You have used it up long ago. Get out of here already."
When Li Junchou heard her words, he narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing an evil light: "Who are you waiting for? Your fiancé?"
There had been no reaction. Even though these people tortured her over and over again, there was no change. When she heard the word fiancé, the holes in her eyes began to crack.
This was exactly what Li Junchou wanted, he continued: "He won't come."
The woman was stunned for a moment, as if she had already guessed it, and her face looked relieved: "No, it would be better not to come, he deserves someone better."
"Really?" Li Junchou asked back, with obvious malice: "Then do you know why he can't come? Because he is dead."
The woman's pupils widened and she retorted sharply: "You lied, how could he die? You are lying to me!"
The woman's reaction was as he expected, as if she had stepped into a trap he had set up, and she could no longer get out.
"Since ancient times, passionate people have always abandoned their loved ones. You thought you gave up to protect your lover, but in fact you were the first to be given up."
"Why do you think you were caught by me so easily? It was your fiancé who gave you to me."
"He used all the money from selling you to have fun and completely forgot about you..." Li Junchou suddenly leaned closer, his breath hit the woman's ear, and he attacked with malicious words.
Woman's Mind: "Guess why he died?"
The woman looked up, her eyes already filled with tears.
Without asking, Li Junchou had already spoken: "I saw that he was unkind and unrighteous, so I killed him. I also cut off his flesh piece by piece and placed it on a plate, leaving his head for him to see.
His body was cut into pieces by wild dogs."
"Stop talking, stop talking." The woman was already on the verge of collapse, and there was a faint blood in her eyes, but nothing happened.
There was still a little bit to go. Li Jun smiled lightly and was about to add fuel to the fire: "He felt his death coming little by little. That feeling is really pleasant to watch..."
"ah--"
"I told you to stop talking."
Blood surged out of the woman's eyes, spreading down quickly like a tide. After Li Junchou quickly dodged, the two puppet-like Taoists did not dodge and screamed as they were swallowed up by the blood tide.
Li Junchou stood in the void, looking at the dungeon that was swallowed up in an instant, with lingering fear in his heart.
The power of this Yingluo riot is truly terrifying.
But it was not enough. She still had some sense. The blood tide could not completely spread. With this tendency of gathering back, Yinghuo's demon elixir could not flow out with the blood tide, so he would get nothing.
Thinking about it, Li Junchou kept doing nothing, and a slender insect snaked out from his fingertips. As if he had some intelligence, he quickly rushed towards the woman below, his sharp mouthparts wide open, and the target was the woman.
s eyes.
"ah--"
The feeling of foreign objects penetrating and swallowing tortured the woman's nerves. The blood flow began to become unstable, surging and steaming, but it did not continue to spread, and instead accelerated the return flow.
"ah……"
There was another scream, and red light shot up into the sky, mixed with a tide of blood that devoured everything, heading towards Xiang Lijunchou.
I don’t know how long it took, but the sky turned white, the sun rose, and a red light flashed past, heading towards the darkest woods.
A pair of hands stretched out from the ruins of the dungeon. Li Junchou was lying on the rocks in a very embarrassed state. They hammered the rocks one after another and cursed: "It was just a little bit close."
…
Shen Tangli sat on the bamboo chair and touched the small bulge on the top of her head. After waiting for a moment, the young man ran over, holding Cang Kun in his arms.
"This is yours. He fainted too, so I brought him back too."
With that said, the young man handed Cang Kun over, with a bit of embarrassment on his face: "I didn't expect that Taoist priest would throw me out and hit you so coincidentally."
Shen Tangli finally recalled what happened before.
And why she appears here.
She was having a good time drinking tea, listening to gossip, waiting for her ancestors, and served as a free meat pad for the boy who was thrown away. The boy was not injured as a buffer, but she fainted on the spot.
It's really embarrassing to say it.
An ordinary person, who was not even an ordinary person in cultivation, could knock her unconscious. It was really a long time to see her.
The young man's name is Sang Yu'an, and he is about the same age as her.
"Where were you looking for your sister before? What happened to your sister?" Shen Tangli thought of the content of the argument she heard on the street before.
Sang Yu'an sighed, a sense of vicissitudes of life that did not suit his age appeared on his face.
"My sister was taken away by those Taoist priests. They insisted on saying that my sister was a monster, slandered her for killing my brother-in-law, and imprisoned my sister. She is still missing..."
Sang Yu'an seemed to realize something, scratched his head, and said a little apologetically: "Why should I tell you this? You are alone at the tea stall, are you still waiting for someone?"
Waiting for someone?
Shen Tangli reacted, and Cang Kun in her arms moved.
By the way, ancestors.
Yin Xie's faint voice came from behind: "It's not easy to finally think of me."
When he left the clothing store, he saw the collapsed tea stall, and the people he asked to wait outside had long since disappeared.
Also missing was Cang Kun.
Yin Xian felt that Cang Kun didn't have the guts to abduct him, so it could only be something else.
So he mobilized the seal on Cang Kun. This small town didn't look big, but it had a strange power that affected his position.
He also spent some effort to find it.
His eyes were fixed on the bulge on Shen Tangli's head.
"your head?"
Sang Yu'an was shocked by Yin Xuan's arrival, but when he saw that he was acquainted with Shen Tangli, he realized that it might be because his family had arrived and couldn't find him, so he came after several inquiries, so he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
I wanted to step forward to explain, but was missed.
Shen Tangli looked at the cold-faced ancestor. After thinking for a while, he still had to explain: "I didn't leave on my own. I was taken away after I fainted."
A pair of big hands are attached to the head.
Warm spiritual energy was continuously flowing into her body, and the swelling in her head disappeared without medicine.
After confirming that the bag was gone, Shen Tangli clearly felt that the ancestor seemed to be relieved. In his usually evil eyes, the worry disappeared and he was left with helplessness: "Next time, I'd better not let you leave my sight."