Immortal, save me!

Hearing the noise, Le Zhi opened his eyes and looked at him with a yawn.

"Hey, are you awake?"

Although Wu Qing was dissatisfied, she still thanked him.

"Thanks for the help."

Le Zhi bent his right leg and put his arm casually on his knee, looking cynical.

"Do you only have a word of thanks? I've worked so hard to save you, why don't you say something practical?"

Wu Qing: "What do you want to thank me for?"

Le Zhi raised the corners of his mouth playfully, looked at the beautiful face opposite him, and joked: "How about I promise you my life?"

Wu Qing: "..."

He pursed his lips, stared at Le Zhi, but smiled.

"Okay, you marry me, I'll marry you."

Le Zhi: "..."

He stared at Wu Qing blankly, suspecting that he had heard wrongly.

"What did you say? I'll marry you?"

Wu Qing nodded: "Yes, you marry me."

Le Zhi sneered: "What are you dreaming about? I am the only son in my family. If I want to marry you, I will marry you."

Wu Qing: "I am the only son in my family, you marry me!"

Le Zhi: "Impossible!"

Wu Qingqing's chest rose and fell, but he picked up his clothes and put them on in front of Le Zhi, regardless of Le Zhi's staring eyes.

Then he walked slowly to Le Zhi, held Le Zhi's collar with one hand, and looked at him threateningly.

"Now, say it again!"

Le Zhi glanced at the slender and beautiful hands in front of him, but smiled indifferently: "What, you want to hit your savior?"

Wu Qing really wanted to hit him. After all, when they first met, he was stepped on by this guy and even had his mask taken off. It was a shame and humiliation. He must avenge this!

"Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

Le Zhi raised his eyebrows and looked him up and down, his eyes gleaming with ridicule, as if to say: Can you beat me with your half-broken body?

Wu Qing sneered, made a fist with her right hand, and hit Le Zhi's collarbone, but miraculously, it didn't hurt, just a little numb.

Le Zhi lowered his eyes, glanced at his collarbone, and mocked, "Are you tickling me?"

"Ah!"

Wu Qing smiled inexplicably, and saw that he took his hand away from Le Zhi's collarbone, and there was a mark on that flawless skin, a black mark the size of a baby's fist.

Le Zhi's eyes widened, he straightened up and stared at the mark, and even reached out to touch it.

Why can't this be removed?

It's like a birthmark, still in the shape of a crow, bad luck!

"What is this?"

He pulled Wu Qing's hand forward. No matter how you looked at it, it was white and clean. How did you get this thing?

Wu Qing pulled out her hand and said coldly: "Take off all your clothes."

Le Zhi looked at him in surprise. Just when he was about to laugh out loud, his body moved uncontrollably.

First the belt, then the coat, then the inner coat. Seeing that his hand was about to reach for the remaining obscene pants, Le Zhi's pupils dilated and he shouted: "Stop, stop!"

However, his hands refused to obey him, and the last fig leaf was torn off. He covered his face and silently turned around, facing the cave, doubting his life.

"What kind of evil magic is this?!"

Wu Qing picked up her clothes and put them on. After hearing this, she glanced at him and saw that he was standing with his back to her. She sarcastically said, "Why, you are too young and you have such low self-esteem that you dare not face me?"

Le Zhi: "!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?! How can I feel inferior to you?! You should be the one who feels inferior!"

He turned around to face Wu Qing, showing himself to Wu Qing very calmly, and was not angry when he saw his clothes were taken away.

Wu Qing turned her eyes away in disgust and threw the black robe on Le Zhi.

Le Zhi took the clothes and put them on, fastened his belt, and felt relieved. He still wanted to face it after all. Although it was dark now and the light was a bit dim, he would be embarrassed.

He reached out and touched the crow mark and asked, "What is this thing? How can my body obey your orders?"

Wu Qing sat down on the side and said: "This is a unique spell in our clan, called the Lingxi Curse. As long as it does not endanger life, the person who is cursed will obey all the orders of the caster."

This kind of curse is generally used between husband and wife. It occasionally has the effect of improving the relationship, but it is rarely used between husband and wife, because once the boundary is crossed, the relationship between husband and wife will break up.

But its most important function is synaesthesia. When the spell caster encounters danger, the spell caster can quickly sense and locate it.

Wu Qing didn't want to tell him about this effect.

Le Zhi immediately relaxed when he heard that his life was not in danger. For him, as long as his life was fine, nothing else mattered.

"You said that among your clan, which clan are you?"

Wu Qing glanced at him and said, "Wu Clan."

Le Zhi held her chin and thought for a long time, but found nothing: "I haven't heard of it."

Wu Qing: "Of course you haven't heard of it."

Le Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this. Due to the special nature of the Li country, many races that have long since disappeared or been forgotten in the world can be found in the classics of the Li country. However, he has read through all the books there, but there is nothing in his memory. There is no information about the so-called "Wu Clan", so the existence of the Uzbek Clan is too long ago, so long that even the Penglai Clan cannot be traced back, or the Uzbek Clan is not from this world.

Thinking of the many strange people who had appeared recently, he couldn't help but wonder if Wu Qing also came from one of them. After all, the time of his appearance was too coincidental, and it happened to be at the same time as those people.

He said half-jokingly: "Your family shouldn't be here, right? Can your people agree to us being together?"

Wu Qing knew that Le Zhi had already made a suspicion and said, "This is my own business and they can't interfere."

There is no denying it.

Le Zhi leaned against the wall and meditated.

"After all, we have a private lifelong friendship. Why don't you tell me about the place where you live? This will also help me prepare to marry you in advance."

Wu Qing's face darkened: "You are the one who married me!"

Le Zhi: "Okay, okay, marry me, marry me."

Wu Qing looked at him with a sneer: "I think you don't want to get dressed anymore. In that case, let me help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Le Zhi's hands reached out towards his clothes uncontrollably.

Le Zhi was shocked: "I was wrong, stop it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the only clothes on his body fell to the ground. The night wind blew into the cave, and Le Zhi felt a chill all over his body.

He covered his body and said: "If you covet my body, just tell me, I will definitely meet your needs, why do you have to go around so much?"

Wu Qing was too lazy to pay attention to him and simply closed her eyes to rest.

When Le Zhi saw him like this, he immediately became unhappy. He moved closer and looked at Wu Qing's jade-like cheeks by the firelight. He stretched out his hands, pinched Wu Qing's cheeks and pulled them to both sides.

Wu Qing: "..."

His eyes opened wide and stared at someone with murderous intent.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Let go!"

Le Zhi's heart trembled, and he felt that the look in his eyes was like a knife, trying to kill him.

He coughed lightly, relaxed his hand as if casually, and changed the subject: "By the way, this is the second time we have met. I don't know your name yet?"