Wulin Mysteries

Ling Jiuzhong was startled when he heard this, but he had become used to it for many years, so he turned around and said:

"How long have you been walking?"

The secret guard told the truth, and Ling Jiuzhong asked him to inform Lu Yifan, the master of the Yunzong Pavilion, that A Dong must be caught, and he must see the person if he is alive, and the corpse if he is dead.

Ling Jiuzhong walked back step by step along the way he had come. His eyes were dark and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised. He didn't know what he was thinking.

When he reached the gate of Suiyuan, he slowly slowed down. The two guards saw him and immediately knelt down, saying: "Palace master calm down, subordinate, subordinate..."

Ling Jiuzhong kicked them to the ground, snorted coldly and said:

"I can't even look down on a person, and let him in! If something goes wrong..." He stopped talking, the most important thing was to find Bai Wangchuan.

Ling Jiuzhong entered the Sui Garden, where winding paths lead to a secluded place. Because it is a forbidden area, weeds are overgrown, as tall as half a person, and no one has pruned them for a long time.

He wanted to find Bai Wangchuan as soon as possible, but things went against his wish, the more anxious he was, the more clueless he became.

Even though Ling Jiuchong's martial arts are world-class and it is rare to meet an opponent, at this moment, if he can't find the person he is looking for, everything will be in vain.

Where is Suiyuan, Bai Wangchuan entered, and the two of them will stop here.

Ling Jiuzhong calmed down, walked around a long corridor, turned a corner, and saw Bai Wangchuan at the end of the flower path.

There is a small building in Suiyuan, which is frightening for those who hear it. It is called the Punishment Building. It has four gates in the south, east, north, and west.

The east gate is used to punish foreign religion enemies who fell into the palace, the west gate is to deal with apostates and rebels, the south gate is to punish those who fail in the mission, and the north gate, the gate is concealed every day, full of spring, it is Ling Jiuzhong's opponent. A place where unwanted male pets can be abused.

Bai Wangchuan bent slightly, with his back to him, his body trembling, the place where he was standing was overcast and there was no sunlight at all, it was the north gate of the punishment building.

The men's heavy panting came from the door. Originally, the voice of resistance was ups and downs. When it rose up, it was heart-piercing. Standing at the door watching, he couldn't move his footsteps.

At some point, Ling Jiuzhong had already walked behind him, looking past Bai Wangchuan's ears, he saw that the person in the room was Hongyin.He almost forgot about this man, and only vaguely remembered that he didn't serve him well and made himself unhappy, so he eunuched him, and said casually, since he likes men, he would reward him with a few more .

Hongyin's lower body was bloody and bloody. Three or five burly men took off their clothes and waited in turn. The two of them were tossing him together, shaking him. As if dead, let them fiddle with it.

Seeing this scene, the men in the back lost their interest, and urged the two to hurry up. What's more, they simply walked up to Hong Yin and let him serve him with their mouths for a while. He stopped, and he urinated patteringly, forcing him to swallow with his neck up and down.

Bai Wangchuan finally couldn't stand it anymore, he clenched his fists unconsciously, his nails sank into the flesh, and blood gradually flowed out.It wasn't until he was startled by the pain that he turned around, only to find that someone had picked up his hand, and when he turned around, he saw Ling Jiuzhong.

Ling Jiuzhong stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, preventing him from turning around to look again, put his arms around his waist, and with the wind under his feet, he wanted to take him away.

He suddenly felt itchy in his palm, like a butterfly hiding in his palm, flapping its wings, ready to fly away at any moment.Ling Jiuzhong was rarely flustered, and felt that the butterfly wings seemed to be covered with water, moist, dripping out of his hand one by one.

Ling Jiuchong finally let go of his hand. In those years, he hated seeing Bai Wangchuan cry the most. That was the only time he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He spread out his palms, the water stains on his palms almost dazzled his eyes under the sun, and his mind was also turbulent. He felt that the tears should be salty, slightly salty, not tasteless, nor It will be salty in the lungs.He was fascinated, and for no reason, Bai Wangchuan slapped him. In fact, he didn't have much strength. He doesn't know martial arts, so the pain won't go anywhere, but Ling Jiuzhong was turned away by him.

Bai Wangchuan took advantage of the situation to push him away, far away, Ling Jiuzhong seemed to lose his effort in an instant, and staggered back several steps.

He saw Bai Wangchuan walking away without looking back, he could only walk, his feet were not good, he would fall sooner, he couldn't run.

Ling Jiuzhong followed him casually, Bai Wangchuan was like a bird with broken wings, how high it could fly.

Crossing the center of the lake and bypassing the promenade, Bai Wangchuan walked faster and faster until at the gate of Suiyuan, two guards saw him and wanted to stop him, but they let Ling Jiuzhong follow him far away.

After leaving Suiyuan, with no one blocking the way, Bai Wangchuan really let go of his pace and ran, but every time he took a step, a few drops of cold sweat flowed from his body, and his face became paler and paler.

Ling Jiuzhong has been following him quietly.Just like a hunter pressing on the injured prey step by step, although it takes some thought, but what is in the bag is determined to be obtained.

At last they came to a trail down the mountain, which no one knew except them.

But Bai Wangchuan couldn't walk anymore, he had expended too much energy, and at first he was able to move step by step with his left leg dragging his right leg.Later, he couldn't even stand firmly, but the path down the mountain was in front of him, and something in his heart lit up, supporting him whole.

Bai Wangchuan walked a few more steps, and felt that his legs were no longer his own, they were extremely numb, and when he moved, his whole body lost balance, like a tall building toppled over, his legs went limp, and he fell forward.

He fell heavily, but he was still able to move. He didn't even have the time to look back. He just stood up and crawled forward step by step.

Bai Wangchuan didn't have the strength to stand up again, he couldn't feel his legs, he relied on some strength in his shoulders, supported his body with his hands, and moved forward little by little.

This downhill trail was much steeper than the usual one. Bai Wangchuan would probably fall to his death halfway up the mountain, but he didn't seem to care at all. He just tried his best to climb a few more steps to get closer to the exit of the downhill.

From this point of view, he is not at all like the stunning, talented, beautiful and happy Bai Wangchuan back then. He is still Thirteen, the Thirteen who lives in the world, but with a different skin.

Ling Jiuzhong slowly walked to his side and squatted down. Thirteen had no strength anymore, but his face was pale, and his eyes were always fixed on the road down the mountain ahead.

"Follow me back." Before he finished speaking, he picked up Shisan Xuankong and carried it on his shoulders.

"After going back, what will happen to Hongyin?" Thirteen fell down on Ling Jiuzhong's shoulder, and asked this question with a qiruoyousi, but Ling Jiuzhong didn't answer.