The atmosphere in the cell was gloomy and treacherous, with the rotten body and the smell of blood flowing in the air.
Tat--
The footsteps sounded, and the woman in a wide ink robe walked in the Nine Netherworld underworld like Shura holding the sickle of the God of Death.
Bang-
A bloody hand tightly grabbed Qingge's ankle.
Qingge looked down at the dim dungeon, a rotten hand stretched out from the iron pillars. The man was unkempt and covered with wounds. His bright yellow dragon robe had long been stained with blood. The man raised his head, and a face that was beyond recognition was revealed in the gaps of his dirty black hair.
The guard following Qingge had a hard and cold face. He suddenly stepped on the man's wrist and tried to let the man go.
However, the man seemed to be stimulated by some stimulation, holding Qingge's ankle tightly and never letting go of his death.
Click!
The sword fell with his hands, and the guard wiped the blood-stained knife in his hand expressionlessly, then inserted the knife into the scabbard, knelt down on one knee at Qingge, arched his hands with both hands, and said hard: "This is the negligence of a slave. Please forgive me."
"It's not in the way."
Qingge looked indifferently at a broken hand in the pool of blood. She lowered her head slightly and stared at the man spasming in the cage.
After a long time, a stunning smile appeared on Qingge's face, "The Supreme Emperor, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I'm fine."
The man's body stopped twisting and stiff.
He is Beihuang’s father, formerly the 195th emperor!
The Emperor's tongue has long been cut off and I can't speak now.
Over the past year, he has been in this dark cage, begging for death, but now he has ended up in such a situation, and even death has become a luxury.
He looked at Qingge's face, and the heroic spirit between his eyebrows and eyes was somewhat similar to Ye Jingfeng's. Suddenly, the emperor laughed in a low voice, and the laughter gradually grew bigger, as if he was crazy.
Qingge withdrew his gaze and walked forward.
The Supreme Emperor couldn't speak, but he shouted a harsh and unpleasant voice at Qingge's back.
Suddenly, Qingge's pace was stagnant.
She turned to look at the Northern Yue Emperor and said, "I thought you would atone for your sins in this prison. It seems that I overestimate you. In my lifetime, you will always be an ant. Even if you are wearing a dragon robe and climbing the Nine-Level Pagoda, you are only worthy of being stepped on by someone's feet and climbing up the life of your brother. After more than ten years of dragon throne, you are still sitting down to the dragon throne and not letting you die so quickly. I am afraid that you will insult my father and mother's cycle of reincarnation."
The Supreme Emperor stared at Qingge's back with blood clots, roaring like a wild beast.
Qingge did not stop, and under the guidance of the guards, he went to the cage where the spiritual master woman was imprisoned.
Here the cage is in the southernmost direction.
Singing and gazing.
In the square cage, there were countless holes on the woman's body, and black blood flowed out. The woman seemed to have lost the source of life, and was as angry as a wandering silk, dying. She was like a walking corpse without seven souls and six spirits, lying on the cold ground, with empty eyes and no spirits.
"Is she going to die?" Qingge asked Yan.
Nightmare said: "A person who has been eroded by the dark element, once the dark element in his body is lost, it will endanger his life. Their dark element usually merges with blood. Women lose too much blood. If they are not cured, they will be a corpse."
Yan Shing said a few times, "I heard that the heart eroded by dark elements is particularly nutritious for our skeletons, which is not as good as--"
"Don't make any decisions about her, otherwise I will let you see the scene of your bones being broken up with your own eyes." A loud voice spit out from the red lips of the white-haired woman.
The nightmare that was staying in Qingge's body couldn't help but shudder.
It's indeed the most toxic woman's heart.
"Open the door." Qingge glanced at the guard and said.
The guard frowned, "Marty, this woman is a monster. Although she is on the verge of death, but..."
Before he could speak a word, Qingge hit the guard's head with a knife, and then used his mental power to break the lock of the prison door open.
The door was opened by the wind.
Qingge walked into the cage, stood in front of the woman, looked at the woman condescendingly, licked her bloodthirsty lips, and said in a fascinating way: "Your blood is almost flowing."
The woman opened a crack weakly and looked at Qingge in a spiritless manner. However, when she saw Qingge's snow-white face, the woman widened her eyes in horror, as if she saw a ghost.
Qingge's back was facing the faint light of the night pearl in the distance, with a cold face, and a murderous aura in her cold eyes. She looked down on the woman, like the black and white impermanence sent by the King of Hell.
At the Banquet of Four Kingdoms, although Qingge was extremely frivolous, she would not be as full of murderous aura as she is now.
And this is a posture that only countless people have ever killed.
The woman swallowed in fear.
How many people can a girl aged 16 or 17?
Qingge's face was still covered with cold frost.
Yan said that people eroded by the aura of darkness are even more cruel than beasts. If she wants to control such people, she can only bring out more momentum.
And this is Qingge's nature, and she is a powerful soul that has been tempered from countless killings.
The woman's dry lips kept trembling, but she couldn't speak.
Qingge squatted down his hand, grabbed the woman's hair, and dragged it forward.
Walking to the wooden chair, Qingge put down the pained woman, sat down gracefully on the chair, turned around and folded her legs, and looked at the woman coldly, "If I can save you, would you like to follow me?"
The woman frowned.
"Of course, you can also have the right to say no. I will send you to the West with ease." Qingge said cruelly.
woman:"……"
This is simply a slander and inhumane.
The woman gritted her teeth secretly. The woman in front of her was the real demon.
However, feeling the loss of blood in the body, the woman's eyes became more and more desperate. She looked at Qingge and made up her mind.
It’s better to live than to die!
"I'll go with you!" the woman said.
"very good."
Qingge stretched out his hand, and the light of white jade was filled with white jade in her palm. The gentle white jade light shrouded from her hands towards the woman's devastated body. The wounds on the woman's body gradually healed, and the dark elements in her body actually reached their peak after a while!
The woman was shocked. Although she knew that since Qingge had said that, there must be a way to save her, she didn't expect it to be so quickly.
Let her be a dying person and return to the peak of her strength!
"Snow Spirit Pearl!" The woman narrowed her eyes and looked at Qingge's heart greedily.
suddenly!
Qingge suddenly stood up and kicked the woman in the face, "I can save you and kill you."
The woman's face was bruised and swollen. She stood up with grin and looked at Qingge in panic.
"Let's go." Qingge took the lead and walked out of the prison door and walked towards the long corridor.
The woman was stunned for a moment and hurriedly followed.
After several life and death lingering, the woman was extremely afraid, at least when she was not strong enough, she did not dare to disobey Qingge.
And Qingge wants this effect.
Even if the woman is so mean to take Joe, she might as well beat the dog down to make her afraid!
I didn't even dare to resist!
Of course, Qingge would not let her die.
She still has many questions unanswered! (To be continued)