【Ice Nine】Cage

"You said that my palace lord put these flowers in the room, will Brother Luo be happier when he comes?"

The little palace master carefully inserted the last flower into the bottle, and asked excitedly without looking back.

This flower is carefully planted by craftsmen, and it is rare to bloom so brilliantly in such a dark place.

The little Palace Mistress was in high spirits, but unexpectedly there was silence behind her, and no one answered for a long time. She was annoyed, picked up the vase and turned around and said angrily: "Hey! How dare you..."

boom--

It was the sound of the vase falling to the ground and breaking into pieces. In the silent courtyard, this noise was so loud and terrifying.

"Hey, don't get excited, Hua Ke is holding on."

Shen Qingqiu leaned over and shook out a few flowers from the broken porcelain on the ground, and gently put them back into the hands of the little palace master.

"Shen..."

The little Palace Mistress looked over Shen Qingqiu's shoulders, her expression was a little empty, she asked in a daze, "What did you do to them?"

Shen Qingqiu glanced back, turned around again, raised the corners of his mouth, looked cold and innocent, and said with a light smile: "Well, don't blame them for speaking of it, I told them to keep quiet."

I saw a few maids kneeling on the ground behind him, their eyes were bloody and bloody, the eyeballs had been smashed, the eyes were empty, and the eye sockets were covered with minced meat.

The bright flower branches fell to the ground, and the blood-red flowers seemed to be contaminated with fishy smell.

The little palace lord covered her mouth tightly, feeling nausea welling up from her stomach.

The last time she whipped Shen Qingqiu a few times, it was just to see that he had no ability to resist, and because he had Luo Binghe backing him, he was confident.However, she underestimated Shen Qingqiu, a villain who is bound to take revenge, and couldn't understand why he was different from last time, and could come in quietly and goug out the eyes of a few maids.

It's just that there is no doubt that Shen Qingqiu will not let her go, and has the ability to easily let her—

dead……

Seeing Shen Qingqiu's indifferent expression, the little palace master really knew that he was afraid.

Those maids knelt on the ground, blood gushed out of their empty eye sockets, poured over the broken pieces of meat, it was extremely painful without even thinking about it.

They couldn't see it, but they could hear it clearly. The conversation between the little palace lord and Shen Qingqiu pulled them out of the abyss of pain, and they followed the sound and crawled to the little palace lord's feet, wanting her to save their lives.

The little palace lord was so disgusted that she spat out a stream of acid water, splashing a maid's head and face, and she screamed like crazy: "Go away!! You go away!! Ahhhh!! Help! ...Save me...Who will save me...Brother Luo, save me..."

The maid knelt at her feet and wailed, stretching out her hand to grab her skirt, like a ghost seeking her life, scaring the little palace master out of her wits.

She desperately tore off the blood-stained skirt, and kicked the maids out despite their miserable cries for help.

The maids were kicked to the ground, curled up and cried bitterly, but every time they wept, there was blood.

The little Palace Mistress looked crazy, the pearl hairpin was crumbling on her messy hair, she dragged her heavy skirt, and ran towards the door with her face full of nose and tears.

She had just run a few steps, when a blue figure flashed in front of her eyes, Shen Qingqiu drifted over, and stood in front of her calmly.

"You!!! You go away! Go away!!!"

The screams were even more horrific than last time, the little palace master was really going crazy, tears were streaming down his face, Shen Qingqiu was an evil spirit from the underworld!She might die here today!

In a panic, the little Palace Mistress suddenly remembered her weapon, as if grasping at straws, she hastily pulled out the metal whip from her waist, gritted her teeth and whipped it at Shen Qingqiu.

It's just that the distance between the two of them was too close, and the power of the whip could not be displayed. With a backhand grip by Shen Qingqiu, the whip was torn away from the little palace master's hand.

He threw away the whip, clamped the wrist of the little palace master who was upside down, and said with a sneer, "Why are you running, your dogs are still waiting for you to save them."

The little palace master's eyes were full of tears, the wrist grasped by Shen Qingqiu seemed to be broken, but now she has no time to take care of it.

She knew about Shen Qingqiu, she had come into contact with him before, he was an out-and-out hypocrite, villain, according to the beams they formed, I'm afraid they can't be kind today.However, she believed that Luo Binghe must have known the situation here, so no matter what, she had to wait for him.

The little palace master cried more and more miserably, causing Shen Qingqiu to have a headache.

He shook off her hand and said impatiently, "Okay! If you keep arguing, I'll cut off your tongue first!"

The little palace lord bit her lip desperately, not daring to speak out, but the tears didn't stop.Her feet softened, she knelt down slowly while grabbing Shen Qingqiu's robe, and said in a mournful voice, "What on earth do you want..."

Shen Qingqiu clapped his hands, as if he just remembered the purpose of this.

Holding the dagger, he used light force to push away the little palace master's hand stuck to the hem of his clothes.

The dagger was still stained with blood, and it was hot and wrapped around the cold blade, which forced the little palace master to cry even harder.

Shen Qingqiu supported his knees with one hand and leaned slightly to look at her. The tip of the knife slashed across his neck, all the way up, drawing a sharp bloodstain, and finally stopped on his side cheek.

He sighed and regretted, "That little bastard must also love this face very much."

The little palace master didn't dare to move, almost stopped breathing, tears washed away the blood, and her messy hair stuck to her face.

She tremblingly said: "Don't act recklessly...Brother Luo will not spare you..."

Originally, Shen Qingqiu was in a happy mood, after all he could leave here soon, but this blind thing wanted to move that little bastard Luo Binghe out, he felt as if a knot had grown in his heart, he panicked, and at the moment Not in the mood to play slowly.

Raising the knife in his hand and dropping it, the little palace master's eyes flashed blood-red from the corner of his eye.Her heart sank into the abyss, her mouth was still slightly open, showing the master's disbelief and fear, and the next moment, sticky scarlet blood flowed into her mouth.The little palace master lost his mind and immediately passed out.

Shen Qingqiu picked up that cheek with the tip of the knife, glanced at it with disgust, and threw it away.

He looked up and saw a few figures lying in front of him. It turned out that the maids fainted from the fright.

That's right, it's much more convenient.

Shen Qingqiu raised the knife and moved it towards the neck of the little palace master, picked up a piece of skin from the incision just now, inserted the tip of the knife back, pierced into the flesh, pulled one side of the knife edge, and the thin skin was separated from the flesh up.

In the blood-spattered yard, the immortal master in a green shirt had fierce eyes, and his subordinates were doing creepy things calmly.

Shen Qingqiu moved quickly and neatly, his hands and clothes were dripping with blood.

Suddenly, he seemed to have a sense, and looked back towards the door.

The blades of grass swayed slightly, and there was no one outside the door.

Shen Qingqiu drew out the dagger, hot blood dripping down the ground.

With no sound under his feet, he walked slowly to the gate of the courtyard.

Shen Qingqiu lightly patted the shoulder of the person who came, and asked softly: "Yingying, did you see everything?"

Ning Yingying was startled, turned around, looked at Shu Luo who was smiling and trembling in front of her, covered her mouth tightly to hold back the screaming, her face was full of tears, she stepped back and shook her head fiercely .

Shen Qingqiu patted her head and praised: "You are so good. Come, tell Master, where is the way to leave the Demon Palace."

Ning Yingying pointed in one direction. At this time, she had retreated to the base of the wall, facing Shen Qingqiu unavoidably.

After a while, she couldn't stand on her feet, and collapsed to the ground with all her strength. Her heart felt cold, and she clasped herself tightly with her hands.

Shen Qingqiu took a look into the courtyard, and sighed in his heart, let that dead girl take advantage of it, but didn't kill her.

But it was too late for him to turn around, and there was a faint human voice on the other side, fearing that the little beast was coming.

Shen Qingqiu didn't think about it anymore, he jumped a few times, and rushed towards the direction Ning Yingying was pointing at.

When turning over a wall, Shen Qingqiu seemed to hear Ning Yingying calling him, he turned his head, and saw Ning Yingying waving at him fiercely, with tears still on his cheeks, shouting something anxiously.

Shen Qingqiu cursed in a low voice, thinking that Ning Yingying was going to point Luo Binghe in the direction to escape, and immediately jumped over the wall and ran away without hesitation.

The scenery is receding rapidly, and the sound of the wind is all around my ears.

Shen Qingqiu ran and jumped on the branches of the dense forest, his speed was so fast that only black afterimages remained.

The branches and leaves in the woods are dense, and the birds are startled by the movement, flapping their wings to shuttle and hide in the forest.

Shen Qingqiu walked more and more wrongly, how could the exit of the Demon Palace be in such a remote dense forest?That dead girl Ning Yingying couldn't be lying to him, could she? !

There was a dull light in the gaps between the leaves above his head, but this was enough for Shen Qingqiu to avoid the black branches.

Damn!

Shen Qingqiu was sure that this path was wrong, he hurriedly stepped on the branches to turn around, and went back along the original path.

Suddenly a bird flew in front of him, Shen Qingqiu was startled, he quickly stopped, grabbed the tree trunk above his head, flipped up, and jumped up to the top of the tree without a sound.

He held his breath, trying to calm his frenzied heartbeat.

After a while, a black shadow really loomed up not far from Shen Qingqiu.

The black shadow's intuition was terrifyingly accurate, as if it expected Shen Qingqiu to be here, so it stopped and searched around in the deep forest.

The heartbeat calmed down, and there was only the slight rustling of leaves interlacing and rubbing in the silence.

Luo Binghe was still not far away, Shen Qingqiu squatted on the tree and did not dare to move.

The hand resting on the knee was a little numb, and the blood-stained dagger was sticky and icy, and he couldn't hold it.

Silently, Shen Qingqiu felt as if there was something on the left, he was alert in his heart, tensed his whole body, and when he looked slightly sideways, he saw a pair of red eyes.

Shen Qingqiu's tense heart suddenly lightened.

—It turned out to be a bird.

The next moment his heart was raised again, because the pitch-black bird jumped lightly and landed on Shen Qingqiu's lap.

Good thing it didn't make a noise, but the damned beast better not do anything stupid!

The bird jumped on Shen Qingqiu's lap twice, its pointed beak wandered around, rubbing against the blood stains on Shen Qingqiu's clothes.

That little bastard Luo Binghe hadn't left yet, but Shen Qingqiu looked at him, and his searching steps had a tendency to return to the Demon Palace.

Shen Qingqiu doesn't care whether Luo Binghe is going forward or backward, as long as there is enough distance, he can leave here.

This is the moment of stalemate, Luo Binghe is still lingering, Shen Qingqiu is worried that the smell of blood on his body will not be able to cover it.

After waiting for a while, he relaxed slightly, because Luo Binghe had already rushed back.

Shen Qingqiu was staring closely at the situation at Luo Binghe's side, but unexpectedly the drastic change happened only in a flash, the back of his hand hurt, and the dagger slipped from his numb hand.

Shen Qingqiu was startled, and quickly caught the falling dagger, holding it firmly in his hand, feeling a little chilly in his heart.

This dead bird!

The strange noise reappeared, and Luo Binghe had already heard it and rushed over.

Shen Qingqiu cursed in a low voice, got up and breathed out, the bird was so shaken that it flew away.

The direction is the unknown ahead, or the original road.

Since you can't turn back, take a gamble and move forward!

Luo Binghe's breath from behind was getting closer and closer, Shen Qingqiu hadn't moved for a long time, and now he was a little struggling, the current situation made him feel like he was about to fall into the tiger's mouth.

The recovery of his spiritual power cannot be concealed. If this little bastard catches him back, it will probably be more than a simple matter of his spiritual power being sealed.

Shen Qingqiu was a little irritable, he gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.

The oppressive feeling behind him became stronger and stronger, and Luo Binghe's voice was as cold as a ghost.

He approached Shen Qingqiu and said, "Stop."

stop?

Go live your dreams, little beast.

Shen Qingqiu stepped on a branch and leaped far away, casually picked up a few leaves and threw them back.

He felt that Luo Binghe's breath was unstable for a moment, but he immediately caught up with him.

Luo Binghe gritted his teeth and said: "Master's hand picking leaves and flying flowers is really wonderful."

Shen Qingqiu kept on stepping, sneered back at him twice, and said: "That's natural, Qing Jing Peak's kung fu is not for you to learn to coax women!"

The light in front of him gradually brightened, and his field of vision widened. Shen Qingqiu was overjoyed, and burst out of the oppressive dense forest with a burst of spiritual power.

It's just bad luck after all, and the bet was wrong.

There is thick fog ahead, surrounded by jagged rocks, where is the exit, it is clearly a cliff!

As soon as Shen Qingqiu stopped, Luo Binghe stood behind him.

His eyes had turned blood red, and his skin was terribly pale for some reason.

Luo Binghe approached slowly, like a hungry wolf waiting in the dark, baring its fangs dangerously.

He said, "Come back, come to me."

Shen Qingqiu stepped back step by step, the strong wind ruffled his clothes, the rubble on the edge of the cliff was already under his feet, and if he moved another inch, there would be an abyss.

He shook the sharp blade in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think it's possible?"

Before the words fell, he jumped into the abyss.

……

"Shen Qingqiu!"