The two-headed snake was tangled around, becoming tighter and tighter. The pain that surged from the bone marrow made the boy tremble constantly, but his face only frowned slightly.

Cui Yichen seemed very satisfied with the boy's performance, but was a little dissatisfied, and said, "Tell me, just say it, don't suffer this kind of suffering anymore. I will let you get rid of it soon."

The boy closed his eyes and still heard it as if he hadn't heard it, but the trembling amplitude of his body became bigger and bigger.

The boy felt that he had fallen into the endless abyss, and the pain had flooded his consciousness, making him experience the despair and darkness of dying in his suffocation.

Such despair and darkness are deepening step by step. The boy's body, except for his head and neck, was tightly wrapped by a two-headed snake. The pain like a sharp cone was fired at once, and the boy fainted.

Cui Yichen whistled, and the pair of headed snakes gradually let go of the boy and swam to the other side. The mice in the water fled one after another, not one of them left.

The boy seemed to have entered the black hole of consciousness. He didn't know who he was, where he was, and what he was going to do. He just felt that his consciousness was floating in the sky like a cloud, and the wind was about to dissipate with a gentle blow.

Why is this feeling still familiar?

At this moment, a magnetic voice of a man sounded from the sky, "Mu Qing!" The voice was full of care and anxiety.

The boy was shocked and woke up immediately.

"Mu Qing, Mu Qing," the voice was also somewhat familiar, but, "Who is Mu Qing? Are you calling yourself?" The boy was like millions of ants crawling and biting, which was extremely painful. The boy didn't care about the suffering of his body and thought about these two words.

Seeing the boy wake up, Cui Yichen smiled slightly, "Oh, that's great~ I woke up so soon, I thought you were dead."

"There is no one who can walk out of my water prison alive."

"Tell me, why did the Meng family fire go out? Where did Linghua go?"

The boy closed his eyes and said nothing, his face pale.

"Someone told you that you are a dumb and fart! I'll let you speak out today!!"

Cui Yichen whistled again, and the pair of headed snakes wrapped around the boy again.

The boy was in pain of digging marrow and eating bones, but he never lost consciousness again. With those two words in his heart, the boy's spiritual platform was always as clear as a mirror.

After a few rounds, the boy's bones were broken, pulled by the chain of diamonds, and half floating on the water. The beige brocade robe on his body had already become dirty. His black hair was soaked in dirty and sticky water, scattered all over the water.

Cui Yichen said sarcastically, "Someone told me that you are 'the world's ice and snow are not stained with dust'. I will crush you into this turbid water today to see how long you can last!"

The boy still closed his eyes, but his face was no longer as pale as paper. The turbid water wrapped with a rotten smell, impacting every inch of the boy's skin, and from time to time it would immerse himself in his ears, nose and mouth. The boy had no strength to resist the turbid water. He was like a puppet, completely gone without any anger.

The two-headed snake called Qingzhu seemed to have exhausted its strength and rested on the edge of the water prison, no longer spitting out a letter, and no longer making a slap in his tail.

Seeing this, Cui Yichen whistled. The pair of headed snakes jumped up, accurately passed through the open cage door, and returned to the huge cage. Afu brought the cloth to the cover, but did not dare to step forward, and stood timidly behind Cui Yichen.

Cui Yi scolded Ah Fu and kicked him, took the cover and covered the cage.

‘I’ll come again tomorrow, you, wait for me. It’s better to explain quickly, what did you do?

The boy was half floating in the turbid water, unable to even move his fingers. He could not even open his eyes.

Only the spiritual platform is always sober. The young man used all his strength and repeatedly recited "Muqing" in his heart.

These two words seem to have some magic power that allows young people to give up their lives, but not to give up on them.

Tears oozed out of the corners of the boy's eyes again. This time, he knew that it was tears.

This was the third time I cried, but it also exhausted all his mind and strength.

The boy fainted and fell asleep.

Wen Xuan began to go crazy. The boy disappeared for a full twelve hours.

There was no news to return, and no one knew where he went. Lu Zian had already asked for help from major families, but he still found nothing.

Wen Xuan couldn't sit still anymore, and suddenly thought of the little baby. So he stepped back and rode his way straight to Xingnan Village.

Seeing those big willow trees, Wen Xuan felt as if he had been pinched hard in his heart and said, "Not good."

The smell of blood, the big willow trees were covered with blood.

Wen Xuan jumped off and saw that the door of the yard was completely open, with blood stains inside and outside the house, but he could not see anyone alive or die or corpses. The whole yard was empty.

Wen Xuan's head exploded. Except for the dozen Wen monks who had been with him that night, he never talked about this baby to anyone. No, he only talked about it to one person, that is - Ru Huan.

Wen Xuan turned his horse and galloped towards Wenshan.

After entering Wenshan, I walked straight to the yard that was as beautiful as a sacred person, but the building was already empty.

Wen Xuan summoned the housekeeper's envoy, who said, "Miss Wu said that Wenshan's rouge is not fragrant enough. She asked someone to tie her eyes and send her out to buy rouge the day before yesterday. She agreed that when she came back, she would send a signal at the entrance and someone would pick her up."

Wen Xuan no longer knew what he felt at this time. Ru Huan, the beauty he accidentally saved on the road a few years ago, was always together day and night, and was so loving and sweet, but they were just acting like a show?

The young master was also the boy he had tied back by chance. Now, like the baby he entrusted to take care of, he is still unknown. What should I do?

The housekeeper's envoy was sad when he saw Wen Xuan, so he comforted him, "Don't worry, if Miss Wu says she will go, she will go back."

"She", Wen Xuan was already angry, "I will never come back."

"The person who sent Miss Ruhuan out of the mountain will be found."

The head maid walked out in response.

Soon, the female envoy of the head hurriedly ran back, "Sect Master, then, that person is gone!"

Wen Xuan slapped the table and shouted "Search the mountains!!!"

Everyone responded.

midnight.

Wen Xuan and his men finished searching the mountain. In the bushes outside the mountain gate, they found the Wen family monk who had his throat cut, the one who sent her out with his eyes tied to the sage.

In the conference hall, the seven elders who were notified to come to discuss the matter had already sat down and waited for Wen Xuan's arrival.

Wen Xuan's face turned pale. He went into the conference hall without even calling him, and sat directly in the main seat.
Chapter completed!