"...I'll untie you right now..." The voice of the cave master of Yudong became more and more gentle, as if he was addressing his most beloved person, but the corresponding tone became more and more creepy.

At this time, he seemed to have some subtle differences from the somewhat dull and reserved man just now, as if his personality had switched, but it wasn't purely a completely different personality.

Fu Zhenhong noticed that the cave master's left eye was redder than the other eye, so she guessed that the other party was probably in a state between the two.

Facing Fu Zhenhong's eyes, the cave master seemed to be very useful, he liked the fact that the bride in front of him focused on him.

He was in a very happy mood, and even the movement of untying was extraordinarily gentle, as if he was afraid that if the force in his hand was stronger, it would hurt Fu Zhenhong's delicate skin.

After the ties were untied, the Cave Master of Yudong wanted to support Fu Zhenhong to stand up together, but when his fingertips were about to touch Fu Zhenhong's body, Fu Zhenhong took a step back to avoid it.

The master of Yudong pursed his lips, lowered his eyes to look at his empty palm, and the red light in his left eye became more intense.He just lowered his eyes and didn't speak for several seconds, with an obscure coldness emanating from his body.

As if Fu Zhenhong didn't notice the cave master's emotions, he walked up to Qingji's body, and next to Qingji, he stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Qingji's side face full of pity, "Mr. Okay..." Fu Zhenhong asked with great concern.

Qing Ji stared into Fu Zhenhong's eyes for a second, and understood from it that what the other party really wanted to ask was how much strength he had recovered.

Qing Ji said, "I'm fine." While speaking, his bound hands made a six with his fingers at an angle that only Fu Zhenhong could see.

But at this time, Qingji heard a sneer, he didn't look in the direction of the laughter, it should be the man named Zhou Yan from the position.

"Zhou Yan, you go down first." The Cave Master of Yudong turned to Zhou Yan who was standing in the corner and said, after finishing speaking, he turned his gaze to Fu Zhenhong and Qingji.

He looked back and forth between Fu Zhenhong and Qingji twice. He didn't know if it was because the wedding dresses embroidered with dragons and phoenixes on both of them stimulated him, or because the close body of the two made him feel an eyesore. Now, the pupil color of the cave master's left eye became redder and redder at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qing Ji frowned, the cave master's state reminded him of the records about the medicine men of the Western Regions that he had read in the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

According to the records, there is a nomadic village in the southern part of the Western Regions, and the people in the village will choose a newborn baby every 30 years as a medicine man.

As for why it is 30 years, it is because the medicine man can only live to thirty.The selected medicine man needs to be soaked in the pool water refined from a special medicine, ram's blood and tiger's fur since childhood.

Once the medicine man is trained, he will be invulnerable to all poisons, not afraid of severe cold or fire, a bit like a dead soldier in the Central Plains, but taller than a dead soldier, and his skin is almost invulnerable.

Qingji remembered it very clearly. There was also a sentence written in the records, when the medicine man was refined for 570 days, the blood of the ram would be replaced with the blood of a close relative.

The characteristics of the medicine man are also obvious. The body will be twice as tall as ordinary people, and the eyes will show two different colors according to the mood of the medicine man. One of the colors is red. The deeper the red is, the more It shows that the more successful the medicine man is refined.

At the beginning, Qingji was not sure whether the master of Yudong was the medicine man. After all, he had never been to the Western Regions, and he had no way to be sure that such inhumane things really existed.It wasn't until now that Qingji saw the gradually deepening crimson in the opponent's eyes that she was almost sure.

This Yudong Cave Master is the kind of medicine man mentioned in the records who was refined from a young age.

Qingji was also quite surprised, he didn't expect such a dangerous existence to be hidden in this small and remote Shuiyu Town.

Why did the medicine man in the southern part of the Western Regions appear in this remote Shuiyu Town, why did he rob the bride, and whether there are other companions from the Western Regions behind this medicine man.

In a short period of time, Qingji thought a lot. In order not to startle the snake, Qingji lightly touched the back of Fu Zhenhong's hand with her fingertips, and signaled Fu Zhenhong to wait with her eyes.

It's amazing, obviously he and Dongfang Bubai haven't been together for a long time, yet there is a kind of tacit understanding between the two of them, one can read each other's meaning for a long time.

The communication between Fu Zhenhong and Qingji made the Cave Master of Yudong on the side even more unhappy. His expression became colder and colder, and the red light in his eyes became more and more intense. A very twisted smile.

"Kill you... torture you... kill... no... you can't kill like this... punish... I want to punish you... make you... life is worse than death... put in prison... torture..." he muttered With these contradictory words, he shook his head for a while and nodded for a while.

At the end, he suddenly covered his head with both hands, and wailed in pain, "No, no... we can't kill them all...the bride...beautiful...like...the groom...kill..."

After his last intermittent voice fell, he suddenly calmed down. He put down his hand and showed a strange smile to Fu Zhenhong: "Come on, come to my side..." He waved to Fu Zhenhong.

Fu Zhenhong didn't move, but replied: "If I don't go there, are you going to put me in that water prison like other brides?" Fu Zhenhong wanted to get some more useful information from this lunatic. .

"No...you are different..." Yudong cave master replied: "The water dungeon is too dark, there is no light, and it smells bad. You are so beautiful, you should stay by my side, okay."

"If I follow you, you will let the brides who were captured before?" Fu Zhenhong asked again.

"Are you negotiating terms with me?" The cave master of Yudong asked back. After finishing his sentence, he didn't wait for Fu Zhenhong to answer, and then continued: "I found you, I have you, so naturally I won't do it again. Keep the other brides."

"So... Come here... Come... Come to me, I like you very much..." He lowered his already hoarse voice, and there was a kind of temptation in his tone.

Fu Zhenhong shook her head lightly, and said regretfully: "But I don't like you..." He paused for a moment, not caring that the face of the cave master of Yudong's face instantly sank because of his words, and turned around. And looked at Qingji beside him, "I only like my husband." After speaking, he kissed Qingji's cheek directly in front of the cave master of Yudong.

A shallow kiss that breaks at the touch of a finger.

Qingji's body froze in an instant. Even though he had been in close contact with Dongfang Bubai more than once during these days together, Qingji would still have a kind of feeling whenever the other party did such things. The tense feeling of sudden ups and downs of emotions.

Qingji glanced at the man whose eyes were full of murderous intent because of the kiss from the person next to him, and then at the instigator next to him, knowing that Qingji of the other party's temperament knew that Dongfang Bubai would not forget to tease him at this time After a while, Qingji felt a little helpless, and felt that the Dongfang Bubai he knew should be like this.

Wanton, casual, live undisciplined and free, doing things and talking all by temperament.

Even though the current situation is not a good thing to anger the Cave Master of Yudong Cave, the other party is still doing things that make him feel interesting without any scruples.

And the other party does have that strength, that ability to support him, and support him to do whatever he wants in almost anything.

This is probably a kind of confidence of the strong.

"I... want to make you... a puppet... make a puppet so that you can always be by my side..." The face of the master of Yu Cave began to distort, and the color of his pupils was as scarlet as if filled with blood.

He took out a sharp hook from his clothes and walked towards Fu Zhenhong step by step.

Seeing this, Fu Zhenhong didn't bother to deal with the mentally troubled Yudong Cave Master. He casually cut through the thick rope binding Qingji's wrist with a dagger, then threw the dagger to Qingji, and took two steps forward. went up to welcome.

When the long hook of the master of Yudong was thrown towards Fu Zhenhong, a thin long needle flew out of Fu Zhenhong's sleeve, and the thin red thread was firmly fixed in the blink of an eye. Hooked the opponent's hook.

Fu Zhenhong raised his wrist, and the thin thread wrapped around the tips of his index finger and middle finger to form a beautiful knot. The knuckles of his little finger were slightly bent, and the thin red thread made his hand with clear bones even more white and beautiful.

But it is such a hand that looks like an exquisite collection, but it contains endless dangerous and terrifying power, which can set off a storm in an instant.

Fu Zhenhong laughed lightly, turned her side slightly, raised her eyes and squinted at the Cave Master: "It's up to you?" His tone was light, and he looked at the Cave Master as if he was watching a joke.

In the hands of others, the needle and thread that were only used to mend embroidery became an invincible weapon in the hands of Fu Zhenhong, which could be soft or steel, twisted and twisted, or hard and straight.

The Cave Master of Yu Cave was a little surprised, obviously he did not expect this unusually beautiful bride to have such strong inner strength.

Yes, inner strength.

Only when one's internal strength reaches a certain level can one use light and thin weapons to the extreme.

At this time, Qing Ji's strength had almost recovered to [-]%. He turned his wrist and came to Fu Zhenhong's side, standing side by side with him.

"Where is the water prison?" Qingji asked directly.

At this point, the Cave Master of Yudong naturally reacted, "You two are pretending to be married, and the purpose is to rescue those brides."

Obviously, he should be vigilant and alert, but the red light in the cave master's eyes suddenly dissipated a little, and there was a hint of joy in his tone. He stared at Fu Zhenhong's dark eyes: "So, you Don't like him."

This he, of course, refers to Qingji.

"You don't like him, do you?" The Elm Cave Master seemed to be obsessed with an answer.

"I don't need to answer a dying man's question."

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