Land god

"Damn it, it's quite tough. My hands are sore from the beating." The big guy who swung the whip, his stomach full, his face full of flesh, panted cursingly, wiped the sweat from his body, and started to whip again.

"Are you going to recruit or not! Don't be tough on the uncle! Tell you, as long as it falls into the hands of the uncle, even a piece of pig iron can be smelted into molten iron for you! Let's see how many times you can hold it!" The big man said coldly He smiled, and then whipped the jailer next to him and said: "Bring some salt water, I will let him taste it!"

Faced with such brutal torture, Wang Kexiu just closed his eyes and endured it in silence, while the sweat mixed with blood dripping from his bald head showed his pain.

Du Qian felt that he was furious. These people are so cruel, they beat an innocent person, and they can do it so complacently, it's shameless!He was standing behind the big man at this time, none of the jailers present could see him, a pot of charcoal fire was placed beside him, and the angry Du Qian gathered his newly recovered divine power, and dragged a piece of red-hot coal away. stand up.

At this moment, Wang Kexiu, who had kept his eyes closed all the time, opened them as if he had a feeling in his heart, looked at him firmly and said, "No!"

Du Qian was stunned for a moment, looking at Wang Kexiu's firm eyes, the divine power in his hand could not help but loosen.

The big man who was standing panting was startled by Wang Kexiu's sudden opening, followed his gaze to look behind him, and vaguely saw a piece of burning coal falling back into the ash basin, and there was no one around, so he rubbed it Rubbing his eyes, he wasn't sure if he had read wrongly, but at the same time, he couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.

In order to hide the timidity in his heart, the big man took all his anger on Wang Kexiu, and the whip in his hand rained down, and then he dipped the whip in salt water to increase the pain of the whipping.

Faced with such intensified torture, Wang Kexiu remained silent, but every time the whip fell on his body, the convulsions became more severe.

Du Qian was trembling all over while watching from the side, and his divine power just recovered was agitated, but the calm and firm gaze of that stupid big man looked at him, but it made him unable to make a move. It's like being punished.

Finally the big man was tired from the beating, threw away his whip and said angrily: "I will prepare a tiger bench tomorrow, I can't beat him to death!" Then he left.

The other guards untied Wang Kexiu from the rope hanging upside down and dragged him back to the prison, but still did not untie the ropes that bound him, and just threw him on the cold floor of the prison.

Du Qian felt as if all the power in his spirit body had been sucked out, he drifted into Wang Kexiu's cell, and stretched out his hand, but he didn't dare to touch the scarred body.

It took a long time for the big stupid man to catch his breath, wriggling and crawling on the ground panting.Du Qian hurriedly mobilized his divine power to hold him back, and helped him turn over and lean against the wall.

"Why do you want to stop me, as long as I let me take action, I will definitely be able to rescue you." Du Qian couldn't bear to say.

"No, if I run away, Uncle Zhao will be beheaded." Wang Kexiu shook his head, looked up at Du Qian, grinned and said, "Uncle Zhao is kind to me, and you are also kind to me. What, I don't know yet!"

"My name is Du Qian. You fool, still laughing! Just say it hurts, don't hold back." Du Qian saw him smiling and sweating on his forehead, and he felt the pain for him.

"Du Qian, um, my whole body hurts, and it's uncomfortable to be tied up." Wang Kexiu reported his feelings obediently, with grievance and sadness in his clear eyes.Du Qian suddenly felt sore, reached out his hand to touch the cheek of the stupid big man and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll treat you and it won't hurt anymore."

"You idiot, you've been tortured mad, don't you scare me~~~" The hairy monkey in the opposite prison suddenly yelled in horror.

"Don't tell others that you can see me." Du Qian instructed.

Wang Kexiu nodded, glanced at him with a grin, thought for a while, and said to the hairy monkey: "I'm not crazy, I, I won't say anything."

Du Qian burst out laughing, this guy doesn't want to lie~ He put his hand on the opponent's chest with a smile, feeling the firmness of that muscle, he couldn't help but feel agitated in his heart, then he quickly restrained his mind and concentrated on working Get up.

The mental method in the "Earth Qi Harmonization Sutra" can attract the earth's energy to heal the wounded, not only for yourself, but also for others.At this time, Du Qian wanted to bring Wang Kexiu to heal his wounds through the Earth Qi Harmonizing Sutra.

With the previous experience, this time it didn't take long for him to sense the existence of the earth's energy under his feet again. He felt the cloud of earth's energy slowly approaching, enveloping the two of them. Du Qian slowly settled down and concentrated on recovering. Injuries come.

Unknowingly, the recovery speed of the injury seems to have accelerated a lot, and it showed a faster and faster trend. Almost all the divine power that was consumed before has recovered nearly half in a very short period of time!

what happened?It seems that the earth energy mobilized has been refined many times unconsciously!

Du Qian couldn't figure out the reason, but it didn't seem to be a bad thing so far, so he didn't stop it. After a while, the injuries on the spirit body recovered completely, and the divine power not only didn't weaken, but had a considerable improvement .

It's a pity that after the injury recovered, these earth qi could no longer be used by him. Du Qian put away his mind and dissipated the earth qi.

Opening his eyes, he found that the big stupid man had already fallen asleep, and the whip wounds all over his body had disappeared at this time, and his breathing was even and long, obviously sleeping soundly.

Du Qian carefully observed the appearance of the silly big man, and found that although he was simple, he looked quite upright, with standard thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose bridge, and thick lips that were slightly pouted when he fell asleep, revealing A trace of innocence and childishness - this guy doesn't seem to be as old as imagined.

Of course, the most distinctive feature of the silly big man is the bald head, which is really beautiful!Du Qian felt his heart itch, and couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch it.However, at this moment, a sound of drum beating was heard in the distance, and in an instant, the entire prison was in commotion.

For a moment, Du Qian thought it was a prison riot, but after a closer look, he found that the prisoners were crowded on the wooden fence with broken pottery bowls, staring longingly at the place where the barrel knocking sound came from.

It turned out that it was time for dinner. Du Qian realized that Wang Kexiu beside him had also woken up, and said with a smile, "Uncle Zhao is here." Then he moved his body, but exclaimed in surprise, "Eh? The injuries are all healed. Du Qian, you are amazing!"

Seeing the stupid big man's eyes shining, grateful and admiring, Du Qian suddenly felt extremely happy, and couldn't help touching that bald head any longer.

Tsk, it feels really good~ It's so rippling~~~ Just when he was so excited, the sound of the barrel knocking was approaching, Wang Kexiu happily rubbed his head on Du Qian's hand, and then shook his head Get up and run to the side of the wooden fence.

At this time, he was still in a state of being tied up, unable to eat at all, Du Qian wondered what he was doing in the past.

But I saw an old man about 50 years old coming over. He had withered yellow hair and was thin all over. He was holding a big wooden stick in his left hand and a long-handled wooden spoon in his right hand. A spoonful of soup in a wooden bucket.

Du Qian could clearly see that the soup was just some thin rice soup, and the color was grayish yellow, it didn't look like it was made of good rice.

Uncle Zhao walked in front of Wang Kexiu, and immediately said worriedly: "Silly boy, are you okay, I heard they beat you again?"

"Uncle, I'm fine, Du...uh, I'm...already fine."

Du Qian on the side heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this guy knew to keep it secret, so he wasn't so stupid.

"Well, it's fine, come here, have a drink." The uncle Zhang scooped a spoonful of thicker porridge from the bottom of the barrel with a wooden spoon, brought it to Wang Kexiu's mouth, and fed it to Wang Kexiu, whose hands were tied behind his back he drank.Then he took out a white flour steamed bun from his bosom, and said with a smile, "Eat it, it's a pity that uncle can only bring so much at a time, otherwise he will be found out."

"Thank you, uncle." Wang Kexiu smiled happily, swallowed the piece of steamed bun in one bite, and then smacked his lips in recollection.

"Hehe, my boy, take good care of your wounds. Look at your body...uh, why don't you have any scars?" Due to the dim light in the prison, Uncle Zhao saw clearly that Wang Kexiu didn't have any wounds on his body, and he couldn't help being shocked. cried out.

Facing Uncle Zhang's question, Wang Kexiu giggled and didn't know what to say, he just said that he would be fine once he woke up.Uncle Zhao said with a look of disbelief: "Okay, this is God's blessing, it's really good, not bad." Then he carried the wooden bucket and went to the next prison.

Wang Kexiu came back, smiled at Du Qian, sat down next to him, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Zhao always takes care of me. He has to watch over the prisoners. If I escape, he will be beheaded."

"Really, let me help you think of a way to leave here without having his head beheaded." Du Qian patted the bald head again and said with a smile.