Through the turbid light of the torture chamber, this scene is frightening. If you are timid, you will faint from fright.

When the man climbed out of the small door, he finally raised his head and revealed his face.

On a small face, blue and white intertwined, and his eyes were blank.

"Da Lima!" Shangguan Ruoli hurriedly walked over, reached out to help her, and asked eagerly: "Where's the young master?"

Dalima's eyes were blank, as if she didn't know who Mr. He was.

Shangguan Ruoli dragged her out and let her out of the small door.

Mo Wen bent down and got into the dark room, dragging Young Master He out like a dead dog.

Shangguan Ruoli was startled, "Are you still alive?"

"Still breathing!" Mo Wen took out a few pills and stuffed them into Young Master He's mouth.

An San took off the water bottle from his waist and gave it to Young Master He to drink. At the same time, he tapped several of his acupuncture points to help him preserve his energy.

Mo asked: "It was very small inside, and I couldn't stand up inside. I could only sit, squat, and lie down. They probably looked at each other when they were being tortured, or they watched how the person on the cross died."

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This is double mental and physical abuse. Being tortured, frightened, and then locked in a dark room with a strong sense of oppression will amplify the fear in your heart several times.

No wonder Dalima became like this, she was probably frightened.

Dongming Ziyu said in a deep voice: "Leave here first."

He had already heard the chaotic footsteps on the ground and approached here.

Although the footsteps were heavy and they were not experts, An Yi and Mo Xiang did not understand the Xirong language. If Da Ming's language was exposed, it would bring trouble to Da Ming.

An Yi and Mo Xiang waited above, staring intently at the entrance of the dark hole, listening carefully to all the sounds around them.

About half an hour later, footsteps were heard outside the window.

"Where are the people?"

"what happened?"

"If necessary, go in and take a look!"

"Could it be those people who came here? We should find more people!"

Some people ran far away,

Not long after, someone came up and surrounded the outside of the room. Judging from the number of people, there must be at least fifteen people.

An Yi and Mo Xiang looked at each other, held their breath, quietly drew out their swords, and pointed the sleeve crossbow at the door and window.

They could fight one against a hundred, or even more, but they were afraid of arousing the enemy, so they destroyed the secret passage and trapped their master inside.

Suddenly, I heard a soft sound.

An's eyes flashed, and he turned around and saw a dark head emerging from the entrance of the secret passage.

Then, Mo Wen jumped out first. Then came An San carrying Mr. He on his back, followed closely by Shangguan Ruoli carrying Dalima, and finally Dongming Ziyu.

Mo Xiang said: "Master, we are surrounded."

Dongming Ziyu said decisively: "Throw a smoke bomb and rush out."

An Yi nodded in understanding, walked in front, pushed the door open a crack, and quickly threw out a smoke bomb.

When the people outside saw the door open, they waved their swords and wanted to kill him. When they saw a black thing thrown out, they were so frightened that they fell to the ground with their heads in their hands.

With an explosion, black fog filled everyone's vision.

At the same time, Dongming Ziyu and Shangguan Ruoli used Qinggong and disappeared in an instant.

Those people didn't even notice their shadows, and there was no one left. When the smoke cleared, if you chased them out, they would have disappeared.

But the explosion alerted the government officials on the street and some secret forces. When they saw the dark shadow, they gave chase.

This is a border town, and there are many different forces. It can be regarded as a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

In order to get rid of them, several people flew up and down the sky and circled the town several times. They made sure to get rid of those people before leaving the town.

It took almost an hour before we returned to the valley where we had settled.

Ziyan had already boiled the water, and was frightened when she saw Dalima and Young Master He, and hurriedly found Shangguan Ruoli's medical bag.

Dalima's face was pale, her hands and feet were weak, and half of her body was pressed against Shangguan Ruoli. She shrank timidly and looked straight at the people around her with frightened eyes.

This child is just a princess who has never seen any bloody scenes, and now I am afraid he has been greatly stimulated.

However, she had great trust in Shangguan Ruoli who rescued her. She hugged Shangguan Ruoli's arm tightly and pressed her whole body against it. It seemed that only in this way could she feel at ease.

Zi Yan saw that she had completely lost her usual brightness and publicity, and asked distressedly: "What's wrong with her?"

Shangguan Ruoli said: "She has been mentally abused. Although she was not seriously injured physically, the mental impact was too great."

The injuries on Dalima's body looked horrific, but they were all superficial injuries, with no injuries to the muscles or bones, and no internal injuries.

Shangguan Ruoli coaxed her to calm down, cut her clothes with scissors and treated her wounds.

Zi Yan frowned deeply and said, "Master, leave this to us. You'd better go and see Young Master He. I'm afraid he won't be able to survive."

Shangguan Ruoli looked up and saw that the corners of her eyes were slightly red, obviously she had cried.

Her heart sank slightly, could it be that Zi Yan likes Young Master He?

To be honest, Zi Yan is very quiet and has no sense of presence. Shangguan Ruoli often ignores her existence.

Dalima, who had already calmed down, once she heard that Mr. He was dying, her dull eyes became focused.

He sat up like a corpse and screamed: "Brother He! Brother He! No! Don't do this to Brother He!"

At first glance, this man is going crazy.

Shangguan Ruoli quickly held her down and said to Zi Yan and the other two maids: "Quick! Help hold her down."

Upon seeing this, the three people rushed over and helped hold down Dalima's hands and feet.

Shangguan Ruoli took out an injection of sedative from the medical bag and injected it into Dalima.

Young Master He doesn't know what to do now. She doesn't have time to coax an irritated person, so it's better to keep her quiet.

There is a doctor accompanying Mr. He who has also learned from Bai Qingqing, so Shangguan Ruoli can feel relieved.

Still, he treated Dalima's wounds with his own hands and put her into clean clothes.

Then I went to see Mr. He. His wound had been treated, but his condition was very serious.

In addition to external injuries, he suffered three broken ribs, a fractured pelvic bone, and severe internal injuries.

Shangguan Ruoli asked the doctor, "How is he doing?"

The doctor said: "I have a high fever, and antipyretic injections won't work. If it doesn't go down, I'm afraid it won't be good. Even if I can get over it, it will burn out."

Shangguan Ruoli said: "Then wipe your body with alcohol and warm water, and use physical methods to cool down."

Zi Yan came over with a water basin, "Master, I know these things, let me do it."

Her voice was calm and her expression showed no fluctuation. If her eyes weren't slightly red, Shangguan Ruoli wouldn't have noticed anything unusual.

Young Master He's servant was a smart man. He rolled his eyes, stepped forward and took the basin and cloth from Zi Yan's hand, and said, "Thank you, Sister Zi Yan. Just leave these to the younger one."
Chapter completed!