The fishing beauty scum died and escaped after finishing Xianzun

The body temperature of the young man in his arms was abnormally high. His face was pressed against his heart, and the hot breath sprayed on it.

The heart was beating so hard that the visitor couldn't help but tighten his hands, shaking the young man and making him get closer to him.

The wet boy's head was unconsciously buried in his arms, and his cheeks kept rubbing against the visitor's clothes. He seemed to like the cool touch very much. The visitor paused, and then teleported into the cave.

The cave looks very clean and tidy, as if it was sorted out by the monks who entered the secret realm here before, as a place to rest temporarily, and tidy up here very well.

The person who came frowned, noticing the remaining breath of other people here, moved his fingers slightly, and the surrounding environment changed completely in an instant.

The formerly empty cave was filled with many items. The visitor carried the young man and put him on the bed. The sheet under the young man was bright red, and the young man lying on the bed was also dressed in red, which seemed very suitable for the occasion.

Waterfall-like black hair hangs lazily on the bed, porcelain-white cheeks sink into the red sheet, the young man bites his lip, rubs the cold silky sheet with the side of his face, and unconsciously lets out a sound A thin whimper.

The visitor looked down at the boy, his chest heaving violently, grabbed the boy's calf, raised his hand to gently remove the boy's shoes and socks, and then gently wrapped his arms around the boy's thin ankle.

The boy's ankles are very thin, and can be completely wrapped with one hand. The visitor grabbed the ankle and squeezed it lightly, which caused the boy to struggle dissatisfiedly. The visitor's low-pitched laughter rang out in the cave.

The visitor looked deeply at the ankle that the boy was forced to encircle, his eyes flickered slightly, and he slowly bent down and stamped on it.

A slender hand hooked the bed curtain and lowered it slowly. The low-hanging bed curtain instantly blocked the bewildering scenery on the bed. The visitor moved his fingers slightly, and a barrier suddenly appeared outside the cave, shutting everything in the cave. Completely isolated from the outside world.

"Go away, it's so itchy..." A thin voice came from inside the bed curtain.

The visitor acted as if he hadn't heard it.

"Don't...don't touch my belt...brother?"

.......

After a long time, someone lifted the low-hanging bed curtain, tied the belt around the waist, and tidied up the skirt.

There was tenderness between his brows and eyes, and he gently brushed away the sweaty black hair sticking to the young man's cheek, and leaned over to stick the sticker on the young man's forehead. The heat on the young man's body had completely dropped.

It's just that the eyes are still tightly closed, the thick long eyelashes tremble from time to time, and the lips are as red as dripping blood. Someone raised his hand and gently hugged the boy, letting him lean into his arms.

The body of the boy in his arms was unbelievably soft, his white arms were hanging limply by his side, his head was tilted on the visitor's body, and he coughed softly, his voice hoarse.

"Thirsty...water..."

The visitor who was still holding on to him was startled, raised his hand and patted the boy's back lightly, frowning slightly, thought for a while, let go of him lightly, and put him down on the bed.

Caressed the young man's lips with his fingertips, leaned over and pecked, wrapped the young man's clothes, got up and left.

As soon as the visitor stepped out of the cave, the boy on the bed felt the dryness in his throat getting more and more uncomfortable, his long eyelashes moved, and then he opened his eyes in bewilderment.

The young man raised his eyes and inspected the cave with a dazed expression. The unfamiliar environment made him instantly vigilant. He sat up suddenly, and the red quilt that covered him slipped off.

"what..."

Rong Huo felt a numbness in his legs and a little softness in his waist, and looked down in surprise, the clothes on his body were neatly put on.

Frowning, Rong Huo unbuttoned the belt around his waist, and was startled. His fair skin was covered with many large and small red marks, not only on his chest, but when he raised his arms, there were also many bright marks.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, but he didn't feel any pain. Rong Huo's expression became dignified, and he lowered his eyes slightly. There were a few particularly large bruises on the center of his leg, some of which were blue. He stretched out his hand to press it, and felt a dull pain Come.

His hands froze in place, his eyes widened slightly, trying to recall what happened, why did he appear here?

He remembered that when he was soaking in the river, he tore off the charm given by his senior brother, and not long after, he saw someone walking towards him.

However, the person who came was very slender, and he looked a bit like a senior brother. Then his eyes darkened and he passed out, and he really couldn't remember what happened next.

Rong Huo tried to move his body with the strange appearance of his body at the moment, except that his waist and legs felt a little soft, there seemed to be no other discomfort.

Rong Huo carefully looked at the bruises on the side of his legs, then shook his head, maybe he was overthinking, there was nothing wrong with him other than feeling some discomfort on the surface of his body.

Maybe when he was soaking in the water, he didn't notice if there were any bugs in the water, maybe it was the traces made by the bugs, or maybe there was something wrong with the water quality, which caused his allergies to become like this.

Rong Huo felt it carefully, the heat on his body seemed to have completely dissipated, and the poison of the snake should have been cured.

Just why is he here alone?Where did brother go?

Shaking away the complicated thoughts in his head, Rong Huo slowly moved out of bed, put on his shoes and socks, stood up, and glanced outside the cave. Looking from him, the cave was empty and there was no one there.

His legs were a little weak, Rong Huo slowly walked to the outside of the cave door, lifted his feet and walked out, but did not notice that since he walked out of the cave, a transparent barrier behind him disappeared instantly.

The light outside the cave was bright, Rong Huo raised his hand and covered his eyes, it took a while to get used to the suddenly brighter light, blinked lightly, and his vision returned to clarity.

A black figure appeared not far in front, Rong Huo Dingqing took a look, waved towards him, and said in a hoarse voice: "Senior brother!"

Not far ahead, the man in black with his back turned to him paused, then immediately turned his head, his feet flew fast, and he teleported to him in a few steps.

"Ronghuo, are you okay?"

The man in black had a solemn expression on his face. He looked him up and down, seeing that there seemed to be no trauma on his body, he breathed a sigh of relief instantly.

"I'm fine, thank you brother for coming." Rong Huo smiled sincerely at the man, his eyebrows were curved, and the dimples on his cheeks were faintly visible.

"Hmm..." Lu Yunqi looked at the young man's smile, his voice tightened, and there was a hint of warmth on his usually stern face, "Then let's leave here first, and you will follow me from now on."

Nodding his head, Rong Huo followed Lu Yunqi's pace. After walking a few steps, Rong Huo felt his legs were still limp. He stopped, and Lu Yunqi looked at him suspiciously.

Rongzhuo looked a little unnatural, touched his earlobe, and said softly: "My legs are so sore, I can't walk..."

The breath of silence spread between the two of them. After a moment of silence, Lu Yunqi walked up to Rong Huo and knelt down: "Come up."

The corner of his mouth suddenly raised into a smile, Rong Huo wrapped his hands around Lu Yunqi's neck, lay on Lu Yunqi's back, and then felt his legs bend tight, Lu Yunqi stood up with his back on his back.

Being carried on someone's back so that he doesn't have to walk easily, Rong Zhuo leaned on Lu Yunqi's shoulder and looked around in a good mood, recalling the time when he first saw Lu Yunqi.

He was also carried by Lu Yunqi, but at that time he was the one who pretended to jump on his back, but now it was Lu Yunqi who took the initiative to carry him, Rong Huo glanced sideways at the man's still stern face, and chuckled softly.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered that when we first met, you had a cold and fierce face. At that time, I had said all the good things, and you didn't show any mercy. You just threw me on Jingsi Cliff alone."

"..." Lu Yunqi pursed his lips, paused, and then whispered, "Sorry..."

"I don't care about this matter for a long time, senior brother, you have helped me several times." Rong Huo leaned on Xue Huai's ear with his face sideways, "help me dredge my spiritual veins, and it's because I was injured. …”

Hearing this, Lu Yunqi's eyes flickered slightly, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "What is the relationship between you and Master?"

"Ah?" Rong Huo narrowed his eyes slightly, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and said in a flat tone, "What else can it matter, just like a senior brother, it is a master-student relationship."

Lu Yunqi listened to the young man's light tone, but did not respond, but recalled in his mind the scene of seeing the young man and the master very close, the two embraced each other intimately like a pair of Taoist couples.

The movements were full of possessiveness, and he had never seen such a pampering expression on the face of the master, the two intertwined hands, and the posture of talking together.

Is it really just an ordinary master-student relationship?

"Okay, brother, don't mention the master." Rong Huo saw Lu Yunqi's expressionless face, raised his hand and shook it in front of the man, calling the man's mind back, "By the way, brother, how did you untie me just now?" of......"

Before the words were finished, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps in front of him, and he raised his eyes to look at the source of the sound in confusion, and then a group of disciples of Tian Yanzong appeared in front of him.

As soon as Fang saw him and Lu Yunqi, the group of people became vigilant and surrounded him and Lu Yunqi inside and out.

"What's the matter?" Lu Yunqi frowned and said coldly.

The group of disciples looked at each other, and then a disciple stood up at the front and said, "Senior Brother Lu, Brother Wei Yun and Brother Bai Yu are dead."

After finishing speaking, someone carried the two bodies wrapped in white cloth to the ground, and said angrily: "When we passed through the desolate forest not far from here, we found Senior Brother Wei and Junior Brother Bai lying on the ground covered in blood, so we hurriedly I went forward to check, but found that they had already lost their breath."

The man gently lifted the white cloth, revealing the bloody wounds on the chests of Wei Yun and Bai Yu, especially Bai Yu, his body was stiff, but his eyes were still wide open, as if he had been greatly stimulated before he died.

The group of monks took a deep breath and turned their heads one after another, unable to bear to look directly at the scene in front of them. Lin Yuan looked at the two people on the ground in a daze, his face pale as paper.

"It's all my fault..." Lin Yuan lowered his head, put his hand on his forehead, and his tone was full of self-blame, "If I hadn't asked Bai Yu to find someone first, Wei Yun would have followed after seeing Bai Yu alone in fear of danger. "

"I didn't expect...they were killed so cruelly!" Lin Yuan said with a painful expression.

Lu Yunqi looked at the two people on the ground, his expression became very serious, and he said in a strict voice: "Be clear, what's going on?"

Rong Huo glanced at the two people on the ground, patted Lu Yunqi on the shoulder, and signaled to let him down first, Lu Yunqi slowly let go, and Rong Huo lightly jumped onto the ground.

When he landed, his legs went numb, and he took a low breath. Soon after, he adjusted the expression on his face, maintained a calm expression on his face, and stepped back to the side to watch.

Lu Yunqi walked forward slowly, squatted down to examine the wounds on the two of them carefully, and Lin Yuan beside him also squatted down.

"These wounds are from the same thing." Lu Yunqi looked at the same wounds on both of them, and said in a deep voice.

"That's right, and these wounds don't look like sword wounds, but rather like being wounded by something's tail or sharp claws, directly piercing through the chest and dying." Lin Yuan approached with a pale face, Said, "There is no spiritual energy left on the wound on the chest, which means it was not injured by the spirit beast in the secret realm."

Having said that, Lin Yuan raised his head abruptly, and looked around the faces of everyone: "This injury seems to be caused by monsters or monsters. It seems that there may be monsters or monsters mixed in here."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, they looked at each other left and right, their eyes were full of surprise, some people couldn't help but speak out.

"Senior Brother Lin, what's going on here? You just said that Bai Yu went out to find someone, who was it?"

Lin Yuan began to hesitate, looked at Rong Huo, and was silent for a while before speaking.

"When we teleported into the secret realm, we didn't see Junior Brother Rong. I was afraid that if Junior Brother Rong was teleported to some dangerous place alone, I wanted to find Junior Brother Rong."

"It's just... just when we were about to look for it, a spirit tiger appeared in the woods. In desperation, we had to deal with the predicament first. Bai Yu said that he could go to find Junior Brother Rong first. Seeing that Bai Yu went there alone, Yun was worried that something would happen to him, so he also followed behind."

Hearing this, everyone became silent, but they secretly glanced at Rong Huo from time to time, seeing Rong Huo standing there with a calm expression, someone spoke out.

"Junior Brother Rong, have you seen Junior Brother Bai Yu and Brother Wei before?"

Rong Huo calmly raised his eyes to look at the crowd, shook his head, and said, "Never."

"We were almost teleported to one place at the time, and the other disciples who were scattered in other places were all accompanied by people. What about you? Who was by your side at that time?" Someone asked.

"It's true that I was alone at the time. No one can testify for me. Didn't they say that Senior Brother Bai and Senior Brother Wei were injured by monsters or monsters?"

"Since that's the case, you can check my identity, and the clearer will clear himself."

Sensing Lu Yunqi's gaze on him, Rong Huo turned to look at Lu Yunqi, and saw that although his face was somewhat solemn, there was no doubt in his eyes.

The corner of Rong Huo's mouth curled into a faint smile, and he cast a look at Lu Yunqi, signaling that he needn't worry.

Lin Yuan looked sad, stood up, and walked in front of Rong Huo, but he didn't dare to meet Rong Huo's eyes, his eyes dodged: "I've offended you, Junior Brother Rong."

After speaking, he put his hand on Rongyou's wrist, and a thick spiritual power penetrated into the spiritual veins, until he reached the inner mansion of the Lingtai, he searched around inside and then withdrew his hand.

A relieved smile appeared on his face, and he said to the crowd: "Junior Brother Rong is indeed a human cultivator, and I didn't detect any trace of demonic or demonic energy in his altar."

"That can't remove his suspicion. Although he is a human race, what if he colluded with the monster or demon people and secretly killed Senior Brother Bai and Senior Brother Wei?" Someone retorted loudly.

"That's right, but Junior Brother Rong is alone, so we can't easily expose that." Someone glanced at Lin Yuan coldly, and said mockingly, "I'm afraid Senior Brother Lin is so fascinated by others that he can't find his soul. Let me see, it is better to ask the suzerain to take a look."

Lu Yunqi withdrew his hand, stood up, and stood sideways in front of Rong Huo, looking at everyone coldly.

Seeing Lu Yunqi's thick and solid back silently blocking his front, Rongzhuo looked at him complicatedly, stretched out his finger on the man's palm hanging by his side, and wrote stroke by stroke: "I fine."

There was a slight itching in the palm of his hand, and Lu Yunqi curled his fingers slightly. Several times he couldn't help but want to withdraw his hand, but he froze and let the boy move.

Realizing what Rong Huo wrote, Lu Yunqi involuntarily held Rong Huo's hand back, squeezed it lightly, and then let go.

Rong Huo's hands froze, he didn't expect Lu Yunqi to make such a move, he was always a serious man, and he didn't like others to get close to him, so Lu Yunqi could really do such a move?

Pursing her lips, holding back the smile that was about to escape, Rong Huo whispered behind Lu Yunqi's ear: "Brother, are you comforting me?"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Yunqi's ears could be seen trembling with the naked eye, and then a tinge of red crept up behind his ears, and the roots of his ears were even more red as if they were about to bleed.

His pupils flickered, Lu Yunqi moved forward indistinctly, Rong Huo raised his eyebrows, and moved a step maliciously, until Lu Yunqi couldn't help turning his head and glanced at him coolly.

Seeing someone looking over, Rong Huo blinked, looked at Lu Yunqi innocently, and cast a puzzled look at him.

There was a pause in the sound of footsteps in the distance, and a crack appeared in the bamboo tube held by the visitor. His slender fingers were holding the bamboo tube tightly, and sharp sawdust pierced into his fingers at the crack.

The blood that flowed out slowly dripped into the bamboo tube along the cracks, and the originally clear water turned dark red, but the person who came came still held the bamboo tube tightly, staring at it with dark eyes, as if he couldn't feel the pain. ahead.

A smear of scarlet blood gradually climbed to the bottom of the visitor's eyes, a trace of hatred flashed in the visitor's eyes, and a cold and stern aura surged all over his body, the scene in front of him hurt his eyes.

Standing behind Lu Yunqi, Rong Huo has been secretly making small moves, while the disciples of the Tianyan Sect on the opposite side looked at Lu Yunqi with a stern face, and fell silent immediately.

Lu Yunqi's long-term backlog of being cold-faced to Hades is too deep, many disciples of Tianyan Sect are extremely afraid of Lu Yunqi, seeing that Lu Yunqi deliberately protects Rong Huo, everyone looks at each other in blank dismay, no one wants to be the first to go up to him.

Everyone had no choice but to sneak a look at Lin Yuan. It was Lin Yuan who suggested to find him. Lin Yuan must bear some responsibility for the murder of Bai Yu and Wei Yun.

Lin Yuan's eyes darkened, he met everyone's gaze, walked up to Lu Yunqi, and said, "Senior brother Lu, the murder of Bai Yu and Wei Yun is not a trivial matter, and the suzerain must be clear about this matter."

Speaking of this, Lin Yuan glanced at Rong Huo behind Lu Yunqi, and said in a deep voice: "Before the matter comes to light, Junior Brother Rong, please wait for the result in the dungeon, and wait for Tian Yanzong to find out the truth of the matter. Junior brother Rong will definitely be released as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, Lin Yuan didn't dare to look into Rong Huo's eyes at all. He glanced at the two people who were silent on the ground, then looked at the somewhat panicked expressions of the crowd, and closed his eyes.

Hearing this, Lu Yunqi's eyes froze for a moment, and the aura around him began to condense. His sharp eyes shot straight at Lin Yuan, and he raised his hand to put on the epee behind him.

Rong Huo glanced at Lin Yuan, who had his head down, with a half-smile, then averted his eyes lightly, and turned his gaze to Lu Yunqi, who was beside him with a worried face.

A slender hand stretched out, covered by the wide sleeves, Rong Huo shook Lu Yunqi's fingers, then walked in front of Lin Yuan, and said calmly.

"Okay, let's go."

Lu Yunqi's face changed slightly, his lips moved, and just about to make a sound, Rong Huo shook his head slightly at him, and left behind Lin Yuan.

The person who came from far away suddenly came back to his senses, his feet moved slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to rush to Rongzhuo's side, but then he seemed to think of something, stopped in his tracks, and looked at the place where Rongzhuo left without blinking. back view.

It was lively and lively when they came, but there was a dead silence when they left. Everyone dragged their heavy bodies back to Tianyanzong with different thoughts. The secret realm had just been opened, and two disciples were killed.

Moreover, it still looks like they were injured by monsters or monsters. The Tianyan Sect is the main sect, and killing demons and demons has always been the responsibility of the Tianyan Sect, but now there may be strangers mixed in among them.

No one knows who will be killed next, everyone's expressions are extremely heavy, no matter what, they must find the person who killed Bai Yu and Wei Yun, otherwise there will be hidden dangers in Tian Yanzong all the time.

As soon as he returned to the Tianyan Sect, Rong Huo was 'invited' to the main hall of the Tianyan Sect, raised his eyebrows, and looked with some surprise at the many high-ranking monks sitting on the high platform in the hall.

Cen Yan, the patriarch of Tianyan Sect who had met at the Apprentice Acceptance Conference earlier, was also among them. Cen Yan was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, stroking the goatee on his chin, and looking at him sharply.

Rong Huo blinked lightly, the suzerain looked old, but he was still in good spirits, his face was a bit rigid and stern, no wonder he could write so many strict sect rules.

After a light glance, Rong Huo casually moved his eyes away, and suddenly felt a scorching gaze fall on him, staring at him as if with substance.

Frowning, Rong Huo raised his eyes to inspect the monks on the high platform, met a pair of dark eyes unexpectedly, and was startled for a moment.

Xue Huai?

Xue Huai sat on the high platform above, dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, with an aura of being in a high position and not being angry or intimidating. This scene seemed to be back to the time of the disciple acceptance meeting.

His eyes were cold and heartless, and upon closer inspection, his eyes seemed to still be filled with anger.

Do you think he killed someone and feel disappointed in him?

Rong Huo lowered his eyes slightly, a sneer twitched at the corner of his mouth, he stopped looking at Xue Huai, and Cen Yan's calm voice from the high platform rang out in the hall.

"Rong Huo, is the matter of Bai Yu and Wei Yun related to you?"

"No, I haven't met them in the secret realm."

As soon as the words fell, a strong spiritual power penetrated into his spiritual veins instantly. This spiritual power was too overbearing, and it rushed straight into his spiritual veins. hum.

With the deepening of spiritual power, Rong Huo's face became paler, and Xue Huai's figure on the high platform flickered, but stabilized after a while, looking at him indifferently.

The cold sweat on his forehead grew more and more, Rong Huo straightened his back, clenched his hand hanging by his side into a fist, and slowly withdrew the strong spiritual power after a circle.

Rong Huo's legs were already weak, but now that he was walked on, his feet became even weaker, and he almost couldn't stand upright, his body was unstable, and he swayed slightly from side to side.

"First take Rong Huo down to the dungeon and put someone under guard. This matter needs to be investigated again. After five days, he will be brought back to the main hall."

As soon as the words fell, two disciples of Tian Yanzong stepped forward and wanted to grab Rong Huo's shoulders. Rong Huo avoided the opponent's hand coldly, took a deep breath, and tried his best to stabilize his figure.

"I'll go by myself."

The two disciples raised their eyes to look at Cen Yan on the stand, and seeing that no one made a sound, they moved their hands away and walked ahead to lead the way. Rong Zhuo's feet were weak, and when he reached the gate, he staggered suddenly and almost tripped fall.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, he held onto the door to avoid falling in public. Rong Huo gritted his teeth, tried his best to control his body and stepped over the gate, tremblingly following behind the disciples of Tianyan Sect.

Xue Huai on the high platform sat quietly, looking down at the young man's leaving back with lowered eyes, his expression was difficult to distinguish, and he never said a word from the beginning to the end.

Cen Yan looked at Rong Huo thoughtfully, and then turned his gaze to Xue Huai. Seeing Xue Huai was silent, he shook his head and smiled as usual.

Following the Tianyan Sect disciples in front for a long time, the people in front finally stopped. Rong Huo raised his eyes and saw a tall iron gate covered with heavy and complicated locks, and there were many spells stuck around it. .

A click.

The door lock was unlocked. The man pushed open the heavy iron door and walked forward. As soon as he stepped in, there was a strong smell of blood. The lights on both sides of the dungeon were on and off, making it look particularly gloomy and gloomy.

The disciple walking in front raised his hand to cover his nose, coughed a few times, and complained to the disciples beside him: "The air in this place is really filthy, and it smells like blood."

"Yeah, send people in quickly, let's leave quickly, we don't want to stay in this gloomy place anymore." The person beside him covered his mouth and nose uncomfortablely, and responded.

After speaking, both of them paused, turned their heads to look at Rong Huo, looked at the young man's thin body, his complexion was still a little pale, thinking that this seemingly pampered body would be more difficult to bear, and he couldn't help feeling a burst of emotion in his heart.

A while ago, the disciples of the Tianyan Sect were spreading rumors about how much the Immortal Langhua of Meteor Peak attached great importance to this little apprentice, especially the incident that the little apprentice and Lin Yuan sneaked down the mountain before, and Lin Yuan suffered a lot later. .

Later, the little apprentice was found, and he was moved to live with him in the courtyard. He wished that he would be watched every day, and he would not be able to leave the Meteor Peak for half a step.

Now it seems that these are just rumors. They could see clearly just now that the Langhua Immortal Venerable was clearly sitting on the high platform, but he never said a word for the young man from the beginning to the end.

I just watched quietly, as if I didn't care about the life or death of this little apprentice at all, also, we ordinary monks couldn't catch their eyes at all.

Otherwise, I wouldn't watch my little apprentice being brought to this ghostly place. The humidity and bloody smell are so heavy here. How can this noble-looking young man be able to stay in such a place? Langhua Immortal Venerable is a master, but he doesn't care about it like this.

The two people in front shook their heads quite emotionally. They were just the most ordinary monks of the Tianyan Sect.

After thinking about it, he still whispered to Rong Huo: "It's very cold here at night, please be more careful about your body, regarding the matter of Bai Yu and Wei Yun, I believe the suzerain will find out and let you out soon. "

Rong Huo raised his eyes to inspect the surroundings, nodded his head lightly, and a faint sigh sounded, the two of them looked at the young man's thin body, thinking that the young man might have a hard time tonight.

After walking forward for a while, the two people in front opened one of the dungeon doors, Rong Huo lowered his eyes slightly, and walked in slowly.

squeak--

There was a heavy closing sound, Rong Huo walked to a corner, leaned against the wall and sat down slowly on the ground, quietly watching the backs of the two people leaving.

The dungeon was very dark, Rong Huo raised his head slightly, a narrow window was opened on the high wall, and a few rays of light shone in, but only a small area of ​​the ground could be seen.

Rong Huo leaned against the wall silently, the ground was very cold, and he felt the cold invade his body after sitting for a while, not just the cold ground.

The air here is very cold, and there is a thick chill in the air, which made his fingertips start to numb from the cold, Rong Huo slowly rubbed his hands, his body trembling involuntarily.

Raising his hand to pinch a formula, the spiritual fire on his fingertips had just ignited, but soon dissipated, Rong Huo frowned, and tried again to condense the spiritual fire, but it still failed.

Feeling a bit discouraged, he let go of his hand. It seems that the movement of spiritual power will be restrained here. That's right, it was originally prepared to punish people, so how could the use of spiritual power be allowed.

Sighing lightly, Rong Huo raised his hands to hug his knees, buried his head in the knees, his body was very tired, he suddenly felt his eyes were hot, and he touched his forehead with stiff hands.

The tentacles were scorching hot, the cold wind blowing on his body made him tremble continuously, his head became more and more dizzy, Rongzhuo's eyelids kept falling heavily, and he fell asleep.

After a while, there was the sound of a heavy push on the door, followed by the sound of gentle footsteps, the sound of shoes stepping on the ground, which was a bit obvious in the silent night.

Rong Pu's long eyelashes moved slightly, but his eyelids were still heavy, and he couldn't open them. In a blur, he heard footsteps seem to stop on his side.

Someone was walking towards him, and then there was a warm breath on his body, Rong Huo frowned, and subconsciously raised his hand to push the person.

The hand that was a little red from the cold pushed the visitor's lean chest for a long time, but he didn't push it halfway. Instead, the hand was grabbed and forced into a warm palm.

The visitor's hand was very thick and could completely cover his hand. The visitor's slender fingers gently stroked his frozen red fingertips, and then his body suddenly rose into the air, and then fell into a fiery embrace.

Feeling the warm heat all over his body, Rong Huo instantly stopped his struggling movements, and turned his face to the chest of the visitor, allowing him to hold him in his arms.

The visitor's chin lightly rubbed against his hair, and he let out a contented sigh, his warm lips moved slowly on his cheek, and then bit his lower lip lightly as if to vent his anger.

A very soft voice rang in his ears: "It would be great if I could always be so obedient."

"Every time you make me angry, are you happy to be entangled with other men?" Having said this, the visitor's tone became fierce, and a sneer slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "If you dare to do it next time, I will I don't know what I'm going to do?"

"You are obviously mine, why do you always go to see others?"

There was a cold and stern light in the visitor's eyes, the originally dark eyes turned scarlet, and he looked down at the boy in his arms with gloomy eyes, raised his hand to gently pinch the boy's chin, and slightly opened the boy's teeth.

"say!"

The visitor's eyes became more and more red, and a black mist began to rise on his body. When the thick black mist drifted onto the young man's face, the young man suddenly let out a muffled groan.

The visitor was taken aback for a moment, then let go of his hand, his eyes regained a moment of clarity, he raised his hand to caress the boy's cheek, and was surprised to find that the boy's face was a little hot.

Touching the boy's forehead along his cheek, the tentacles were scorching hot, the face of the visitor suddenly changed, and he shouted hoarsely: "Rong Huo?"

"Wake up?" Shaking the young man, he called out a few times, but there was no response from the young man, and there was a hint of panic on the face of the visitor.

With a slight movement of his fingers, a medicine bottle appeared in the palm of his hand. Someone eagerly pulled out the stopper, poured out a brown pill, pressed against the boy's lips, and sent the pill in, just as it touched the tip of the boy's tongue.

The young man frowned uncomfortably, pushed the pill out, and the visitor stared fixedly at the pill pushed out on the ground, poured out a new pill again, and put it in his mouth.

Then he leaned over to the young man suddenly, after feeding the medicine the previous time, the young man seemed to have learned to be vigilant, he pursed his lips tightly but did not let go of his teeth, and then stretched out his hand to push away the approaching lips.

After pushing for a long time, he still couldn't move, so he simply shifted his position, raised his hand to cover his mouth tightly, and refused to let go.

"Hey, let go."

The visitor frowned tightly, and raised his hand to lightly tug on the young man's hand, not daring to use too much force, otherwise the young man would cover his mouth even more forcefully, easily hurting himself.

After coaxing softly for a long time, there was no sign that the young man listened to him. The eyes of the visitor became more and more gloomy. He obviously cooperated so well when he was with others, but when he came to him, all he could do was resist.

Thinking of this, the visitor couldn't help lowering his head and nibbling the boy's neck. The boy in his arms froze, and then pushed him hard, unwilling to stay in his arms anymore, struggling to get out.

"Stop moving, you don't want to?" The person who came grabbed the boy's wrist and said in a cold tone, "Why do you provoke me if you don't want to?"

After speaking, he tightly hugged the young man's waist, closed his eyes, leaned against the wall, and let the young man push and push him without moving. After a while, the strength in the young man's hands gradually weakened.

It seemed that he was already very tired, and after pushing weakly for a few times, his hand fell down completely, a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he lay obediently in the arms of the visitor.

The person who came slowly opened his eyes, stroked the boy's back, waited for the person to be completely quiet, and fed a new pill into the boy's mouth. After tossing for a long time, the boy's Adam's apple moved and he swallowed the pill smoothly.

"Go to sleep..."

The hoarse voice of the visitor resounded in the dungeon, and he stared at the window on the high wall in a dazed state, sleepless all night.

The light of the morning sun shone obliquely into the dungeon through the narrow windows on the high wall, and the dungeon, which had been dark all night, finally ushered in the first ray of sunlight.

Rong Huo moved her body, trying to turn over to avoid the annoying light, but she couldn't turn over after struggling for a long time, she opened her eyes in a daze, and felt a strange touch under her body.

He raised his eyes in a daze, and suddenly a cold and indifferent face came into view. He was breathless, and subconsciously pushed the other away with his backhand, struggling to get up.

When the visitor saw the young man woke up, his eyes flickered, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Did you sleep well?"

Rong Huo glanced at the visitor indifferently, and continued to push the visitor's chest silently. The visitor's face changed slightly, and the strength of his hands loosened. get up.

"Master, why do you want me?"

Rong Huo took a step back, raised his hand to straighten his skirt, Xue Huai's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, paused, and then slowly withdrew it.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Come and see you."

"Oh... I'm fine, Master, please go back, no one can enter or leave the dungeon at will." Rong Huo looked away coldly.

Looking at the expression on the young man's face that rejected people thousands of miles away, not as intimacy as usual, Xue Huai suddenly felt as if someone was holding a needle in his heart and poking it one after another.

There was a rare hint of pain in Xue Huai's eyes, which flashed across his dark eyes. Xue Huai stared straight at the boy in front of him, and walked slowly towards him.

"Master was wrong yesterday, I shouldn't let you face it alone."

Rong Huo looked at Xue Huai with a calm expression, and shook his head: "This matter has nothing to do with Master, the suzerain will find out the matter between me and Senior Brother Bai and Senior Brother Wei."

"No..." Xue Huai raised his hand to hold Rong Huo's shoulder, and said softly, "The father of Bai Yu is an imperial court official. Now that his son is dead, if you can't find the person who killed him, whether you killed him or not