"I don't know." Fu Hongshuang looked disdainful and turned around and told the maid and servant to take good care of her. After speaking, she left the palace of Yan.
Wushang was taken to a room to rest. The room was gorgeous and full of everything. Unfortunately, everyone guarding outside was not weak in martial arts.
For four consecutive days, Wushang either went to treat Fu Hongchen's injuries or was trapped in this yard.
Fu Hongshuang would visit Yandian once a day to ask about Fu Hongchen's situation. A few days have passed and Fu Hongchen showed no sign of awakening.
The night is dark and the wind is high, making the dungeon of Hell Gate even more gloomy and terrifying.[
Each of the various torture instruments for the death penalty is frightening. It is absolutely better to live than to die when used on people.
The people in detained in the dungeon were locked on wooden stakes, with disheveled hair, ragged clothes, dull eyes, bloodstains on their bodies, and they could no longer recognize their original appearance.
The people who were detained in the water prison were even more terrifying. Their bodies were soaked in water, and some parts of their bodies had rotted, revealing their bones, which was very terrifying.
The people locked in the cage are fine, at least they don’t have to endure torture. Perhaps the people locked in the cage are of use to the gate of hell.
Wushang became more and more frightened as he looked at it. After searching it all, he couldn't see the person he was looking for. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
When Wushang was about to leave the dungeon, Fu Hongshuang surrounded Wushang with a large number of people.
Fu Hongshuang smiled: "Young Master Wushang seems to be very familiar with Hell Gate. It should not be the first time I have been to Hell Gate."
Wushang didn't speak and looked calm. It didn't matter. Anyway, he couldn't find the person he was looking for here, and Fu Hongshuang also needed him to treat Fu Hongchen's injuries.
"I wonder what is the purpose of Mr. Wushang coming to Hell Gate?" Fu Hongshuang's smile continued to diminish. She guessed that Wushang would not come to Hell Gate so easily with her.
"Don't forget, it was Master Fu who invited me." Wushang said calmly.
"What does it mean for Mr. Wushang to appear in the dungeon? Or who should I save?"
"Master Fu let me out of the gate of hell, then I won't appear here." Wushang said.
"Haha, Mr. Wushang is so beautiful." Fu Hongshuang looked at Wushang ambiguously, and then said to his subordinates: "Send Mr. Wushang back to Yan Palace to protect Mr. Wushang well. If Mr. Wushang has made any mistakes,
You can just be buried with you."
"Yes, the deputy sect leader." The few people said in unison, and hurriedly sent Wu Shang back to Yan Palace, adding several additional guards.
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The next day, Fu Hongchen finally woke up. Wushang said that he had passed the dangerous period. After hearing this, Fu Hongshuang only looked at Fu Hongchen and left without saying a word of greeting. It can be seen that the way these two brothers and sisters get along a bit strange.
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Fu Hongchen: "Who are you?"
Wushang: "Wushang."
Fu Hongchen's face changed slightly, and his face, which had no trace of blood, became even pale, and he slowly said, "Do you see what disease I have?"[
"I suffered internal injuries and broke a sternum." Wu Shang said while sorting out the medicine, not taking Fu Hongchen seriously at all.
"Apart from this." Fu Hongchen's eyes became deeper, and there was no trace of light in his black pupils.
"It's gone."
"Are you sure?" Fu Hongchen frowned.
"Confirm." Wu Shang didn't even look at Fu Hongchen and said indifferently.
"Mens." Fu Hongchen sarcastically said.
"Since that's the case, let me out of the gate of hell." Wu Shang finally looked at Fu Hongchen and said mockingly.
"Do you think the Hell Gate is so easy to get out?" Fu Hongchen said, obviously it was impossible to let Wu Shang go, and he didn't believe what Wu Shang said just now.