Master respects him by serving the devil

Although the darkness was short, it was enough to make him flustered. Being unable to see anything meant that he could not predict all the dangers around him. Even if he just touched the lifeless and cold cast iron, he felt like an enemy, trembling with fear.

He opened his eyes, but it was still pitch black.

The surroundings were too quiet, and in the dark night without insects and frogs, his senses became extremely clear. He could hear the sound of his own blood dripping on the ground. It was not soft soil, but the ground of bluestone slabs.

With a slight tugging of the body, the hands and feet were bound, the arms were hoisted high, and the iron chains wrapped around the waist collided with a dull metal sound. It was not vines and thorns that were locked into the lute bone, but cold chain hooks.

Panting heavily, Su Ye's voice was hoarse in a daze, "Yes, is there anyone?"

With the opening and closing of the mouth, a pool of blood gushed out of the throat, and the rust breath was accompanied by a subtle, strange sweet smell.

With his vision blocked, his sense of smell and hearing would become better. He heard the sound of footsteps lightly stepping on the blue brick floor, and the sound was getting closer.

He hurriedly swallowed his saliva, but accidentally swallowed a mouthful of blood, choked his throat, coughed violently, and his eyes recovered some vision, but it was still blurry.

The one walking towards him was a man in black robe, walking against the light of the stone gate directly in front of him, Su Ye couldn't see the details clearly, only felt the hazy light was dazzling, so he narrowed his eyes slightly.

In a trance, did I feel that I was still imprisoned in a small black room for punishment in Zhuoguang Mountain, or was I kneeling in front of the Discipline Hall to be tortured?

The memory was confused to the point of gibberish, "Is it Xiao Ye Zi? Is it Xiao Ye Zi? You, you don't look good in this dress, but my daughter still wants to wear a beautiful dress."

The man in black ignored him, he walked to the side stone table and sat down slowly.

A bean-sized oil lamp was burning faintly on the stone table, and a fluttering moth was flying around the oil lamp non-stop.

After recovering some eyesight, Su Ye could barely see the surrounding environment clearly. This was a stone room, the interior was dark and gloomy, filled with the smell of blood everywhere, and dried blood could be seen everywhere in the area illuminated by the candle.

Feeling the bone-chilling cold behind him, he realized that he was tied to a place similar to an iron pillar.After only taking a cursory look at the environment, he stared at the black-robed man in front of him as if facing a formidable enemy.

He is not Little Leaf!

It was the man in black who appeared in the illusion and followed Li Hai!

Su Ye couldn't tell whether he was still immersed in the illusion at this time, or whether he had returned to reality and was captured by the man in black.It would not be so real in the dream, the pain from the pipa bone being pierced felt too real, Su Ye felt that he was being calculated, not sure if it was Ni Cha who just attacked him, or the village chief who guarded their physical body.

Looking around, Su Ye felt a little lucky that he was the only one trapped here, but fortunately Zhong Xu and the others were not there, and felt a little sad, wondering where Master went?

The lamp oil on the table crackled and crackled. The moths seemed not afraid of being burned to death at all, and jumped directly into the lamp oil as if gulping down the oil. The man in black snorted contemptuously: "You know it's a good thing?"

As he spoke, the embroidery needle in his hand pierced directly into the moth's body, and the gluttonous moth was melted by the oil before it could dodge at all.

Twirling a thin thread with his fingertips, he passed it into the eye of the embroidery needle, and the man in black was holding a silver needle and roasting it on the oil lamp.

He stood up and walked towards Su Ye step by step. The hood hid this person's face, and only the corners of his lips with a particularly surreptitious smile could be seen.

That smile was not the kind of superficial smile that Su Ye saw in the villagers in Huashanji. The appearance of this person in front of Su Ye made him feel that this person was a real person, not a person in a fantasy.

He was sure that he was not in an illusion, but he still had many doubts...

"Are you wondering why you are here?" the man in black asked.

Su Ye asked nervously, "Who are you?"

The man in black was not in a hurry to answer him. He approached Su Ye and stroked his eyelids with his hand.

Turning his head to dodge, Su Ye only felt trembling all over.

The man stretched out his hand to strangle Su Ye's throat, his movement seemed gentle, but his strength was astonishing, but he chuckled lightly and said, "Don't hide, be obedient, or I can't guarantee that I won't blind you."

His voice was gloomy and hoarse, and it was only at this time that Su Ye realized that this person's voice had obviously been changed by illusion.

"Ah——" Before he could react, the silver needle pierced his eyelids. The man in black grabbed his hair with one hand and pressed his head, and twisted the embroidery needle with the other hand without any haste. He sewed his upper and lower eyelids together.

Su Ye couldn't break free, so he could only hiss and breathe to relieve the pain, feeling extremely flustered.

This man is indeed a pervert!

His eyelids were sewed shut, so he couldn't see the man in black, but he could hear a contemptuous smile, "Flesh and blood of the gods is wonderful for alchemy. I don't know how pure your blood is."

"……what?"

The man in black laughed lightly, and said: "It seems that you don't know anything, but it's okay to tell you now, the descendant of the goddess——Miss Nicha."

"What did you say? Who am I?"

Su Ye's thoughts were confused at the moment, the man in black robe said he was Nicha, who was he?

A smell of incense ash flooded into his nostrils, which was unpleasant, but Su Ye couldn't avoid it. When the incense ash was inhaled, he felt confused and confused, and the voice of the man in black became extremely distorted and distant.

"Who are you, don't you know?"

"Who? I... Who am I?"

Is it nicha?

It's Nicha!

He remembered, and those past experiences he had seen flooded into his mind, extremely clear.Nicha was an orphan since she was a child, and was picked up by villagers in Huashanji to raise her, and she grew up only with everyone's care.He and Shang Lu, the merchant's elder brother, were childhood sweethearts, but Shang Lang went to Jinling, and the two were forced to separate the two places. Fortunately, he can still contact Shang Lang by letter.I remember that one sunny day, he saw two red-billed lovesick birds singing on the top of the tree, and he was so happy to see them that he embroidered them on the red-bottomed knee. The moment he sent this letter, The bright thoughts are self-evident.

Afterwards, he didn't wait for Shang Lang, but only a wealthy businessman from Jinling, who liked his craftsmanship and wanted to adopt him as his adopted son. He thought that he would have a chance to meet Shang Lang when he went to Jinling, so he readily agreed.

He wanted to see Shang Lang, but what Shang Lang looked like was a blur in his mind. He tried hard to recall, but he could only catch the back of the man in white clothes and long hair splashed with ink in his mind.

The man in black leaned closer to his ear, and said in a hoarse voice, "Nicha, do you remember? You are the descendant of a goddess, Nicha."

The cold breath was not like a living person, and the man in black robe made him feel numb and sweaty when he was next to him.

Su Ye trembled and said to himself: "I, I am Nicha, where is Shang Lang? Why am I here? You... what are you going to do?"

The man in black didn't answer his question, and then he felt a cold sensation in his ears, like some kind of metal excavated from the ice and snow. Before he could react, a cold liquid was poured into his ear In the process, Su Ye could only struggle in disorder.

"What are you resisting? You descendants of gods are born blind to medicinal herbs."

The man in black slapped Su Ye on the head, and felt that his mind, which was not clear at first, had become much more chaotic.

After filling one ear, the man in black filled the other, "sewed up the eyelids with a needle and thread, filled his nose with incense ash, poured corpse oil into the ear canal, and sealed the mouth with candle wax made from the corpse oil of the gods, so that the soul would not be disturbed." It will disperse during alchemy. Don't worry, you won't die so soon."

Before the corpse oil filled the ear canals, Su Ye heard the last words of the black-robed man, "Even if the bones are refined, the soul can't escape, heh, the best effect is when the soul is inhaled into the elixir..."

He couldn't see the picture, smell the breath, or hear the sound. Candle wax was poured into his mouth. He felt that the shackles of his hands were loosened, but he couldn't resist, and his luteal bones were still locked tightly. Both arms spasmed and twitched uncontrollably, unable to raise any strength.

Feeling being lifted up by a force, all his clothes were torn, and Su Ye was thrown into the cast iron container behind him. Only then did he realize that the pillar binding him was a huge alchemy furnace.

The fire burned up, and the copper furnace conducted heat very quickly. After a while, the skin creaked when it was attached to the furnace wall. The pain was so painful that Su Ye wanted to yell, but he couldn't. I don't know if it was sweat or tears, dripping on the On the stitched eyelids, he scratched his heart and liver in pain.

"Does it hurt? Do you resent? Hurry up and resent!"

Su Ye heard the voice from the man in black, but he didn't hear it directly, but it was transmitted to his mind by the man in black through his consciousness.

"Do you know how I found you and found you? It was the merchant who sold your news to me. They didn't care about your life or death at all, including your little lover. He didn't stop at all..."

Su Ye was stunned. He didn't think that he was betrayed to such a point, not an accident. The person who betrayed him was Shanglu?

Who is Shanglu?

A white figure appeared in his mind. He couldn't see his face clearly, but his long hair was splashed with ink and hung straight down to his knees. The man was standing among the bamboo shadows, on the quiet green pool. Looking at it made people feel relieved, and felt less painful. , even in the furnace.

Su Ye slowly closed his eyes, maybe this life is thin, let's stop here, he really can't hate that man in white, is he Shanglu that the man in black said?Even if it is, but he can't remember too many things, he didn't see himself being betrayed with his own eyes, and there is no one to resent...

"Don't you hate? Why don't you hate?? Why???"

The man in black turned from indifferent questioning to hysterical.

His mind was gradually withdrawn, and Su Ye's mind became more and more unclear. He completely ignored the roar of the man in black, thinking of the white figure in his memory, he felt that his mind was not so chaotic.

However, as the temperature of the incinerator became higher and higher, his whole body was scalding, his skin was dehydrated and wrinkled, and the parts of his body that were in contact with the incinerator were a little scorched. .

In a blur of consciousness, he wanted to call out "Master." But he couldn't, and he didn't know who Master was?He felt that since he grew up in the small mountain village of Huashanji, he knew only a few people. Who is the master?

"Hold on—" A voice came out of my head.

Su Ye thought, that voice is really nice, but it feels strange and familiar.He wanted to ask who it was, but he couldn't open his mouth, and suddenly realized that his words were blocked by candle wax.

He closed his eyes with a wry smile, he thought, Nicha doesn't hate, why does Nicha hate?But Nicha should hate it, otherwise why would this be the case?

……

The white silk and ice ribbon on the wrist emitted a dazzling white light, and the two combined into a wide milk-colored silk, which wrapped Su Ye completely and isolated all heat sources.

"What kind of beast? An dare to make a mistake!"

Merchant?