Small poor

coming--

Pei Lanzhi——

The young man was stunned, how could that be!Pei Lanzhi should have fallen into his trap!

When he took Jing Yu away, he used a magic weapon in the bathroom of Jing Yu's house, which can lock the powerful magician into a barrier similar to a cage in a short time. He bought it from Xiao Liu. It cost a lot, and it has a miraculous effect on restraining magic repairs. As a result, it took less than 10 minutes...

It doesn't matter if Pei Lanzhi broke the magic box and found it, and he still wears a device that restrains mana, so that he can also burst out the power of his body to lead to the thunder disaster?

As soon as the young man wanted to escape, the eyes of Jing Yu, who was waving a sword at him, suddenly changed. Those eyes were full of light, which set off his horror as if he was in hell.

"puff--"

The next moment, he saw a few rays of light shining from his body, and his head fell far away, and his head was in a different place.

Jing Yu saw the black figure that suddenly appeared in the room, but before he could say "Lan Zhi" in surprise, the blood of the young man was sprayed all over his body, the young man still opened his eyes wide, From the eyes that flew out of his head, he saw the shadow of the original Earthbound Spirit. Although his smile was evil, it was very kind, as if he was saying goodbye to him...

"Don't—" he shouted hoarsely, and rushed towards the body of the ground binding spirit.

Pei Lanzhi's expression was crazy, without any thought of stopping the killing, he pierced the heart of the headless young man ferociously until his sharp fingertips protruded from the man's chest.

Jing Yu's pupils shrank, her body froze in mid-air, maintaining the movement of rushing towards the corpse.

The killing was over, Pei Lanzhi showed no mercy, he was even going to tear the corpse in his hands into pieces.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, a cloud of gray smoke suddenly rushed out of the young man, he laughed arrogantly, and the thought of being swallowed by the keel, at worst, crashed into Jing Yu's spiritual body .

Jing Yu opened his eyes wide and was knocked down on the spot. The keel on his neck sizzled, as if boiling oil and water, but he couldn't feel anything anymore.

In the illusion.

He went back to the room full of torture instruments, but this time, his torture was over, except for one face that was still intact, his body was completely turned into a gourd of blood, his back was covered with bloodstains, and he was carelessly wrapped in a white cloth , Like a corpse, he was dragged by his limbs by several warriors and sent back to the small courtyard where he lived.

They left him alone under the eaves, and he probably didn't wake up a little until late at night.

Jing Yu couldn't feel his pain in the illusion, but being there already made him terrified.

He got up slowly, the pain in the original owner's body made him stiff like a piece of meat on a chopping board.

"Master... The master will come to pick me up soon." He entered the hut where he lived, held up the teacup on the table with trembling hands, swallowed it into his throat, and felt a burning pain, but he knew that he would recover, On the day the master comes, he will be well.

Don't let the master see the scars all over his body...

He fell on the wooden bed. During this period, some warriors came to deliver food and water. He remained motionless, and they poured medicinal powder on his body wildly. Woke up tumbling and couldn't sleep all night.

When he put on the white clothes, there would no longer be any blood stains seeping from the fabric. The day of His Majesty's arrival was approaching. He prepared for a long time, took a bath, and even combed his dry hair several times. His face was no longer stained. Gray and pale, even a smile.

He was longing, and when he heard the voices of people in the front yard, he lay in front of the locked porch door, and when he heard the sound of the lock being unlocked, he almost cried with joy. The warriors took him to the front yard. This time, his footsteps were slower than before. Be light and light, no one needs to force or support anyone.

Until he came to Diancui Pavilion, outside the entrance of the hall, there were guards guarded by the emperor.

he came.

That figure sat upright on the couch, wearing a black flying dragon robe, extremely dignified, the hem of the robe was embroidered with gold stitching, the figure of a young man was like a green pine, holding a white jade wine glass, the bright red wine in the glass was shaking.

He shouted, "Master, are you here to take me back?"

The young man turned his head, his expression was slightly surprised, but he was still concerned after all, "Brother Jing Yu, what's wrong? You don't like this place?"

Jing Yu, possessed by the protagonist, was struck by lightning the moment he saw the young man's face—the young man's face was too similar to Pei Lanzhi...

The facial features are almost exactly the same, if there is any difference, it is probably because the Pei Lanzhi he knew has grown into a mature man, while the Emperor Renhuang in front of him still has a youthful feeling...

The way he stared at him was completely different from the person who liked him...

He just...

call me what...

Jing Yu.

At this moment, Jing Yu felt that everything in front of him was extremely absurd. The man in the illusion called his name. The person he possessed, this plaything, the owner of this body that was about to be broken into pieces was called Jing Yu !

He vaguely recalled what the magician named Shen Rongjian said in the interrogation room of the Special Criminal Investigation Department. He said that he had a master, and he asked him how he died in his previous life...

The man with an oriental accent sat opposite Pei Lanzhi. The moment he saw the man, Jing Yu shuddered. He didn't dare to look any more. He knelt by the young man's footrest as if asking for help, "I...I don't like Here, master, take me back! Okay?"

The Dongying man chuckled, and he was sure that His Majesty the Emperor would not turn against him, "Probably because he is not used to the food, Mr. Wu Chui likes to eat food from the human world, and he doesn't eat bigu, but I mostly eat raw food here, and he also I don’t like our Japanese ramen.”

"It's not like this!" Jing Yu wanted to yell loudly and tell what happened to him, but then he saw His Majesty the Emperor frowned, and the eyes that ignored him seemed to be questioning, but also seemed to be asking questions. ask.

He opened his cuff in a daze, revealing his scarred skin, "He still hit me...Look..."

The Dongying man hurriedly explained: "Ah...Your Majesty, the sword has no eyes after all, and there will be some bumps when using it. I wonder if you can understand it. I have no intention of insulting you."

Jing Yu looked at Pei Lanzhi gently holding his wrist, he was extremely happy, but he never thought that the young man was just wondering: "It's normal to bump into each other, Brother Jing Yu, why are you getting more and more ignorant, wait a minute Wait a minute, there is an iron mine overseas, when I order someone to dig it back, I will come to see you, you can stay here for a while, okay?" The tone concealed restraint, but it sounded extremely gentle.

And on Jing Yu's wrist, except for a few bruises, the wound that was so deep that the skin can be seen has healed...

In order to let him not worry, he tried his best to make his body heal faster... So, he couldn't leave any evidence of being hurt-to prove that he didn't lie at all!

He felt a chill in his heart.

No... you know it's not like that...

If it's just bumps and bumps, I won't make things difficult for you...

I never want to make things difficult for you.

Lanzhi, Lanzhi!

"Master, take me back, I know I was wrong... I will never disobey you again, I will never dare again." He almost choked up, begging: "Take me back, I don't want to stay Here... don't stay here..."

The Dongying man smiled, and Yu slipped past Jing Yu's distressed appearance, as if helplessly said: "Your Majesty, I exchanged my Shihuayizi with you for Wuchui. It is suitable for you, but I am a person with poor martial arts and rough hands and feet. It is inevitable that I will misunderstand Mr. Wu Chui. We may need a period of time to get in touch. When you return from overseas, I will introduce Mr. Wu Chui Return it as it is."

"Yes." His Majesty the Emperor gently stroked the corners of Jing Yu's eyes and wiped away the tears, "The word "Shi Hua Yi" is really good, Brother Jing Yu, can you wait a little longer? I will come to see you again in a while. .”

for a while?If Pei Lanzhi went out to patrol the East China Sea in order to mine ore, then he would really have no chance of escaping.

Jing Yu didn't even know how he watched Pei Lanzhi chatting with others in front of him. He stretched out a pair of thin hands tremblingly, and gently grabbed Pei Lanzhi's noble clothes. He humbly begged him, how could he dare to hope And relying on their mutual support in the past, and that brother...

elder brother……

He still regards him as a close relative who loves him wholeheartedly, but he doesn't recognize him as a cheap brother.

Yes, he is just a humble sword spirit, how can he dare to ask for His Majesty's love.

"Master, please..."

When His Majesty the Emperor left, he brushed off his hand.

He didn't know how he returned to the inner courtyard, as if his heart was dead, hope was behind endless despair, he sat under the eaves, staring blankly at the moon sky, the clear and bright moon, the birds falling on the branches of cherry blossoms, It seemed that I could still hear the majestic guard of honor and the sound of chariots and horses when His Majesty the Emperor left. The clacking of the horse's hooves gradually drifted away, as if they were trampling on his heart, shattering everything about him.

He sat blankly all night, and at dawn, he was supported by several Japanese samurai again, passed through the arch, and brought him back to the main house, the room of the Japanese man.

This time, he was like an empty puppet, he no longer prayed, and his face was touched delicately and tenderly by the man. On this day, the screams that men dreamed of finally came from the main house.

"Hahahaha - louder!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

Jing Yu passed out with the owner of his body, and when he woke up again, he was thrown by the Japanese warriors under the eaves of the inner courtyard room. His throat was bleeding and he couldn't make any sound, but he couldn't get up anymore. In the end, he was carried back to the room by the samurai patrolling the water, and the blood spread under the cherry tree.

He was severely abused, his body wasted away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the time for his wounds to recover gradually lengthened. He began to hope that he would not heal, because Japanese men would only have the desire to destroy after he was healed, because men love He praised his self-healing ability, saying that his skin is so beautiful, like cherry blossom petals, every time lines are drawn on his body, the lines will become scarlet and gorgeous after blood clots.

His self-healing cycle was lengthened. From the first week to the next half a month, he waited for Pei Lanzhi to arrive. It only took seven days for his self-healing, but after Pei Lanzhi left, he never really recovered. The Japanese man found that his self-healing speed was getting slower and slower, so he simply didn't stick to recovery. As long as he had a piece of intact skin on his body, he would be hung on the wall by the men like a fish, and he would be riddled with holes.

He completely stopped hoping that Pei Lanzhi would take him away.

He even... felt like he was about to collapse...