I bent the devil

Song Qingyi stood in front of the door but didn't step in right away. After chuckling, his eyes froze inside. The head of the door just casually placed the weapon on the coffee table.Even if people in the Jianghu are used to the style of never leaving their hands with swords, there are actually big differences and differences among them.

Outsiders may not be able to see the doorway, but people from the same arena know the difference very well.

Which kind of holding method is simply holding the sword, and which kind... is preparing to draw the sword quickly and attack the opponent next time.At this moment, whether it's the vaguely leaking breath inside, or the eyes of everyone looking at the sword in his hand inadvertently just now, it has already explained everything.

"Qingyi, why don't you come in?" Seeing Song Qingyi standing by the door and not going in, everyone was unavoidably anxious.One of them put down the tea cup in his hand relying on his friendship with Song Yi, looked at Tsing Yi kindly, and waved to him.

But all he got was Song Qingyi's eyes that seemed to see through everything, and that kind smile froze on his face.

"Sect masters, I came here today to discuss private matters with Master Song Shaobao. Since he is not here, I'd better go and look for him." Song Qingyi said while turning sideways slightly.As soon as he moved, a teacup hit Song Qingyi's face with fierce murderous aura, and even the remaining half bowl of tea in it became a part of the hidden weapon, with mellow internal strength and murderous aura.

At the same time, the sound of the sword being unsheathed coincidentally came, as well as the ruthless words of the owner of the sword.

——"Since you're here, let's stay!"

The strong wind rushed to Song Qingyi's face, causing his slightly gray hair at the temples to rise slightly, and fell on his face.At the same time as he fell, it was his handsome face who turned his head again. His gentle eyebrows were tinged with sternness and haze. When his pure black eyes looked at the people flying towards him, it was as if they were looking at a dead man. things.

With the hand holding the scabbard in his left hand, he pushed the hilt away with his thumb, revealing nothing at all, and the blade was as black as nothing, slightly revealing.

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Clothes fluttered and the sound of breaking wind came, and the toes fell silently in the tunnel in the mountainside, not even a speck of dust was disturbed, the only sound was the whistling mountain wind.It blows out from the hole, and flings on the face of the visitor with a slight smile, which looks a little foolish.The silver-gray robe was still as clean as new, but the color was a little darker than before.

But it's just because of a non-stop day and night, he directly jumped forward with light work, and was contaminated with cold dew and mist.

Yin Yiyi stood at the entrance of the cave against the light, her long hair and robe flying backwards, elegant and unrestrained.The morning light shone slightly obliquely from behind him, but it only illuminated a little bit of his face and temples, and the corners of his lips that were half hidden in the shadows, smiling slightly.

This is another exit from the Liangshan cell, but because the exit is on a cliff, it is impossible to escape here.Only when martial arts has reached its peak, can one boldly jump down from the high place on the other side and walk against the wind with the flow of natural gas generated under the cliff.

Back then, this was also the place where he and Song Yi had fun when they were young.

Yin Yiyi put his fingers on his ears, and just as he stepped forward, he continued to stand with his hands behind his back as if he had sensed something. A second later, he smiled and sighed when the visitor approached quietly. "This second child of the Song family... really resembles the style of the Nangong family. It's just..."

The words paused slightly.The visitor also stopped in the shadows at the same time, only the outline of his feet could be vaguely seen.

There were 12 people in the group, and there was no movement or breathing.

—— "It's just that I didn't expect to even fold the whole 'one word guard' in." Yin Yiyi said with a smile, his voice was clear and gentle, elegant and elegant, as if he didn't feel the crisis in front of him at all, and he was still as friendly as before. Song Yi and the others were gossiping, but in fact, the group of 12 people in front of him were just corpses who had died for how many years without brains and souls.

"It's okay." Yin Yiyi slowly took out his hands from behind, "I didn't ask my hidden guard to accompany me here."

The wind whizzed past again from the direction of 'Yizihu', and blew on Yin Yifeng's face head-on, and then passed him and rushed towards the exit, blending with the mountain wind at the cliff.

At this moment, the sunlight had completely broken through the clouds and fell on the ground, but the exit of the cave located between the cliffs was dark, as if it would never shine with light.

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The blade under the candlelight reflected the unique dim yellow hue of candlelight, and was coated with a light golden yellow, but even so, it couldn't change the chill from the blade itself.Especially when this knife is about to dissect itself in the next moment.

Gu Jiu tried to struggle with the ropes that bound his wrists and ankles, but apart from making the strangled place tighter and more painful, there was no movement at all.

Doctor Ghost is still covered under the black robe he has been wearing for an unknown amount of time, and even his fingers are wrapped with black bandages so that no skin is exposed. The whole person is in this dark secret room, like It's like a ghost half-dissolved into the darkness.

The cool wind blew past, causing Gu Jiu, who had nothing on his body, to shiver. At the same time, Doctor Ghost's ugly crow-like voice came out from under his robe again. "Don't struggle, the rope is made of high-quality cowhide, let alone you, even a strong man can't break free. And the more you struggle, the tighter the rope. I don't want you before I die No matter how much you suffer, you have to obey yourself."

Hearing this, Gu Jiu seemed to lose all his strength and fell down on the crude stone slab similar to an operating table, feeling a little resigned to his fate.But his mind was running crazily, thinking of a way.He knew that even if he died, he would still have another chance to start over.

But he dared not gamble.It took 12 years to separate from Tsing Yi for the first time, and eight years for the second time.If I "compromise" easily this time, will I never find Tsing Yi again when I return to this world?

So Gu Jiu didn't dare to gamble at all, nor did he want to gamble.Because now...he can't afford to lose.

"Are you trying to cut open my stomach?" He forced himself to calm down, and tried to talk to Dr. Ghost. This kind of person is nothing more than trying to study the structure of the human body, as an attempt to know a little bit about this For a modern person, Gu Jiu felt that he could delay for a while. "What are you interested in? Maybe I'll know some answers."

"Oh?" Doctor Ghost replied casually, slowly took out the knife that had been burning on the candle for a while, wiped it slowly with a clean white cloth, and then threw it into a basin filled with clean water. He picked up another one, roasted it slowly on the fire, and then opened his mouth. "For example?"

"For example, the number of heartbeats within a fixed period of time." Gu Jiu thought for a while and continued, "Also, I will do a resurrection exercise for drowned people. Of course, they are all people who have just drowned and lost their breath."

While talking, Gu Jiu tried to observe Doctor Ghost's reaction.But I don't know if it's because the other party is too focused on the matter at hand to be distracted at all, or because of other reasons. In short, after hearing Gu Jiu's words, the hand holding the knife didn't even shake, let alone What a move and ecstasy it was.

After a while, he slowly pulled out the last knife that had been roasted on the fire, wiped it with another clean white cloth, and then threw it into a basin filled with clean water, and then served it Walking over with the basin and putting it next to Gu Jiu, a few drops of water splashed out of it and splashed on Gu Jiu's face, making him close his eyes and tilt his head.

When he turned around, he suddenly saw a terrifying face very close to him.Gu Jiu was so horrified that he almost cried out, but even if he held back in the end, it still seemed like a sudden bounce from the side.It's a pity that both hands and feet are bound, and all movements are in vain.

This is a terrifying face. If I had to use anything to describe it, it would be like a doll model in a clothing store. The face was burnt and blurred together. Only half of the nose remained. It is estimated that the nose wing and the tip of the nose have been completely burned by the fire, so I had to cut it off.And the cheeks were the same, without skin and texture, only a membrane wrapped around his jaw.

Even looking at it like this makes Gu Jiu feel that a slightly stronger wind can blow a hole in his face.

No wonder his smile is so weird and stiff, because the fire completely burned off the occlusal muscles on both sides of his cheeks. It is the limit for him to be able to speak normally, but there is nothing he can do about it like laughing or other relatively large movements. .

But at this moment, this face that made people feel sick just looking at it was very close to Gu Jiu's eyes, looked at Gu Jiu with those cloudy eyes, pulled out a smile-like expression, and said every word. "The number of heartbeats is about 60 times. The resurrection you mentioned is just a state of suspended animation after holding your breath."

Gu Jiu stared blankly at the face in front of him, and after a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "...you know."

"Naturally." Doctor Ghost's expression was calm. After standing up, he picked out a small knife from the clear water basin, squinted his eyes slightly, and said to Gu Jiu as if chatting. "I've put my hands on people's hearts and heard it no less than a hundred times."

"According to... people's hearts." Gu Jiu repeated his words with a wry smile.

"It's inevitable that there will be mistakes across a piece of skin." Doctor Ghost replied as a matter of course, as if the one he had disemboweled alive was not the same kind, but some kind of beast.That indifference and cold-bloodedness made him look terrifying.

"What do you want from me?" Gu Jiu couldn't help swallowing, and asked.

Doctor Ghost smiled strangely again, and whispered, "I just want your skin."

Gu Jiu stared at him, trembling because of a thought that came to him suddenly.

And Doctor Ghost's next words seemed to be formalizing his thoughts. "I want to exchange your skin for mine."

The blade of the knife reflected cold light under the reflection of the candle.A knock on the door suddenly sounded from outside.

"Who?!" Doctor Ghost turned his head and scolded angrily.

At the same time, Yin Yiyi finally walked out of the mountain road and stepped into the cell.The lights inside were brightly lit. Song Zhishang sat in front of the steps and looked at Yin Yipeng, with his sword across his lap.There are still a few steps behind him, and there is a big screen as a cover, so he can't see the movement behind him.

But with Yin Yifeng's skill, at least he could hear the faint but familiar breathing sound behind the screen.

...Really, an emotional way to meet.

After Yin Yiyi sighed slightly, he smiled.