"I don't know." Fu Hongshuang looked disdainful, turned around and told the maid and servant to take good care of him, and then left the Hall of Hell.
Wu Shang was taken to a room to rest. This room was gorgeous and had everything needed. Unfortunately, the people guarding the room outside were not weak in martial arts.
For four consecutive days, Wu Shang either went to treat Fu Hongchen's injuries or was trapped in this courtyard.
Fu Hongshuang would go to the Palace of Hell once a day to ask about Fu Hongchen's condition. Several days had passed, but Fu Hongchen showed no sign of waking up.
At night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, making the dungeon of Hell Gate even more eerie and terrifying.[
There are all kinds of torture instruments used for capital punishment, each of which is frightening. If used on people, life will definitely be worse than death.
The detainees in the dungeon were all chained to wooden posts, with unkempt hair, ragged clothes, dull eyes, and bloodstains on their bodies. Their original appearance was unrecognizable.
The people detained in the water prison were even more frightening. Their bodies were soaked in the water, and some parts of their bodies had rotted away, exposing sections of white bones. It was very frightening.
The people locked in the cage are okay, at least they don't have to endure torture. Maybe the people locked in the cage are still useful to the gates of hell.
Wu Shang became more and more frightened as he looked around. After searching for a while, he couldn't find the person he was looking for, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
When Wu Shang was about to leave the dungeon, Fu Hongshuang led a large number of people and surrounded Wu Shang.
Fu Hongshuang laughed: "Master Wushang seems to be very familiar with Hell Gate. This may not be the first time he comes to Hell Gate."
Wu Shang said nothing, with an indifferent look on his face. It should be said that he didn't care. Anyway, he couldn't find the person he was looking for here, and Fu Hongshuang still needed him to treat Fu Hongchen's injuries.
"I wonder what the purpose of Mr. Wushang's coming to the Hell Gate is?" Fu Hongshuang's smile did not diminish. She guessed that Wushang would not follow her to the Hell Gate so easily.
"Don't forget, it was you, Master Fu, who invited me here." Wushang said calmly.
"Then what does Mr. Wushang mean when he appears in the dungeon? Or is he trying to save someone?"
"Master Fu, let me out of the hell gate, then I won't appear here." Wushang said.
"Haha, Mr. Wushang has a good idea." Fu Hongshuang looked at Wushang ambiguously, and then said to his subordinates: "Send Mr. Wushang back to the Palace of Hell, and protect Mr. Wushang well. If anything goes wrong with Mr. Wushang,
You can just be buried with him."
"Yes, deputy sect master." Several people said in unison, and quickly sent Wu Shang back to the Hall of Hell, adding several layers of extra guards.
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The next day, Fu Hongchen finally woke up. Wu Shang said that he had passed the critical period. After hearing this, Fu Hongshuang only glanced at Fu Hongchen and left without saying a word of greeting. This shows that the way these two brothers and sisters get along is a bit weird.
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Fu Hongchen: "Who are you?"
Wushang: "No regrets."
Fu Hongchen's face changed slightly, and his originally bloodless face became even paler, and he slowly said: "Can you see what's wrong with me?" [
"I suffered internal injuries and a broken sternum." Wushang said while sorting out the medicine, not taking Fu Hongchen seriously at all.
"Except for this." Fu Hongchen's gaze became deeper, and his black pupils lost all light.
"No more."
"Are you sure?" Fu Hongchen frowned.
"Sure." Wushang said calmly without even looking at Fu Hongchen.
"Quack doctor." Fu Hongchen sneered.
"In that case, let me out of the gate of hell." Wushang finally looked at Fu Hongchen and said mockingly.
"Do you think it's so easy to get out of the Hell Gate?" Fu Hongchen said, obviously it was impossible to let Wu Shang go, and he didn't believe what Wu Shang just said.