In a cold cell in the Tizheng Department, at the end of two pairs of eyes, one with hair loose and covered with scars all over her body. The feet of the woman with her hands tied with cold iron chains were hung from the air. There was an iron ring on her left and right feet. The other end of the iron ring was nailed into the wall next to her with long nails, and her bloody feet were disguised in the shape of both sides. At this moment, a basin of hot charcoal fire was burned in front of her, and a triangular iron block was burned to the red body in the charcoal fire. A ferocious man stood not far away from the female prisoner with shirtless upper body, repeatedly twirling the basin of charcoal fire with fire torches, waiting for Lord Ruan, who was watching everything coldly, to finally give the order.

"Forget it, remove the brazier. From now on, no one is allowed to come in without my order."

Seeing the greasy man leaving the dark room with the brazier, the female prisoner's originally tense and trembling body relaxed suddenly. The small movements on her body, which had not been left with much clothing, naturally failed to escape Ruan Tiehua's golden eyes.

"It's a pity that your face is as beautiful as a flower. Wherever you put it, you are a woman who is very caring."

"Is that true? If the adults are willing to let me go or give me some pleasure, I am willing to repay you in any way that the adults propose. You would be too merciful to deal with a weak woman like me like this." This woman who was tortured to the point of almost inhumane suddenly became delicate in this second, and her eyes were emitting all over the place. Seeing this adult who seemed to have a good identity for the first time when he met, he saw that his subordinate had left, his squinting eyes shuttled back and forth on his body, and she almost used all the tricks she had learned.

Ruan Tiehua looked at the other person's body like a snake still twisting and twisting under the iron chains, and the other person even said some lewd words. His dreamy eyes released the method of seductively sucking Ruan Tiehua on the side. Ruan Tiehua, who was teased by the unique charm of the woman opposite, blushed with her face, and finally did not escape the temptation of this fancy charm. Her body subconsciously rushed forward. The fancy charming woman watched the other person fall into her own gentle trap, her eyebrows raised, and her face was filled with sacrificing after victory. The sound of clothes being torn from the cold cell came from the cold cell, and the atmosphere suddenly became hot.

After about an hour, looking at the "Ghost Slave" Ruan Tiehua, who was still dizzy with her pupils next to her, and her expression was dull. After a while with her, she was naked and letting her drink, the woman who called Nian Nujiao felt a sense of accomplishment as before. The shackles on her body had been untied by the "Ghost Slave". Looking at the rough face that looked more and more delicious as she looked, she reached out and rubbed it gently on his moustache. This new "Ghost Slave" that made her just now still not satisfied made her like the more she liked it. Time passed like water, and her strength gradually recovered. She leaned over the cherry mouth and exhaled in the other person's ears. She repeated a command last time, then put on his clothes for the "Ghost Slave", and then hid in the shadow behind him.

"Come here, send me a large set of clothes."

"Sir, this" The greasy man who had just left saw that the woman on the shackles seemed to be missing. He looked around and found that there were more women's clothes on the ground that had been torn into pieces. He understood him and buried his head out of the prison without saying a word. After about a stick of incense, the wide set of clothes was sent in.

"Go and find a good room for me in the nearest restaurant. Master, I will come over later. Leave the keys on your waist, and when I change my clothes, I will leave the prison and go there to find you there."

"Sir, just"

"Stop talking to me here, get out immediately."

When the oil-faced man left the key to leave the cell with a groaning and complaining, Nian Nujiao's hand that originally controlled the heart vein of the "Ghost Nu" right hand immediately let go. Although her "soul-capturing and soul-stirring method" could temporarily control the other party's mind, she just wanted to make the other party speak fluently as before, it was difficult. She just repeated the first sentence Ruan Tiehua said in the other party's ear no less than a hundred times. Later, she found that the oil-faced man was whispering everywhere, so she had to pinch the heart vein of the "Ghost Nu" and let the other party leave with tactful words. She had almost suffered all the torture in the prison these days, and just now she had to work hard. At this moment, she became weak as if she was seriously ill. She was eager to leave here and then she came up with a way to leave with her back behind the "Ghost Nu".

Walking in the cold and wet aisle, a pair of gloomy eyes came from the cages on both sides. Nian Nujiao tied her head and did not dare to make any sound. She used her soft and boneless body to press her back like an octopus, for fear of revealing any flaws before leaving here. At the end of the dungeon, the two jailers saw Lord Ruan appearing in front of her, and immediately stood up from the bench, bowed, and lowered her head and watched each other leave respectfully. Then a dull sound of the prison door being closed came from behind. Nian Nujiao's body immediately softened, but the arms that she wrapped around the other's throat were getting tighter and tighter.

The streets were deserted at this moment. Thinking of escaping from death just now, Nian Nujiao was filled with emotion. If the man in front of her who was carrying her back was confused and brought out by her, she might have turned into a cold corpse, abandoned in the wild mountains and ridges, and became food for the wild wolf. There would not be anyone who might help her collect the corpse. Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling desolate. A line of tears inadvertently left her eyes and slid directly into the neck of the "Ghost Slave". The originally stunned "Ghost Slave" suddenly placed Nian Nujiao on the stepping stone of a large family stone lion next to the street, then took out a square scarf in her arms, and handed it to Nian Nujiao who was still brushing tears from behind.

Nian Nujiao was stunned at the unconscious action of the "Ghost Slave", and then shyly took the square scarf that seemed to have a special fragrance. However, when she saw the corner of the scarf embroidered with two handsome small characters "Shufang", a fire of nameless karma immediately emerged from her heart and threw the square scarf out. When the "Ghost Slave" bent down to pick up the square scarf on the ground, she shouted at him: "Don't pick it up, no matter who Shufang was you before, from now on, you "Ghost Slave" belong to me only."

The hand that the "Ghost Nu" originally stretched out immediately shrank back. He returned to Nian Nujiao respectfully, leaned down and carried her on her back to continue walking. I don't know how long it took, but the surrounding families gradually became less and less. The city walls in the lights in the distance were blurred. There was a crescent moon on his head, and there were three or five sparse stars. The surrounding white air was long and covered the earth. The stone paths on the ground reflected a dark light. Nian Nujiao couldn't help but look back. The ridges were scaled, the dark shadows were heavy, the cold wind was slightly raised, and the smoke was smokeless. The two people who had not eaten for a long time were already hungry. Finally, the two people who were stacked together screamed in a gust.

At this moment, there was a small lake on the left hand of the two. Nian Nujiao didn't give any instructions to the "Ghost Nu". He carried Nian Nujiao and ran over. He found a flat place by the small lake. The "Ghost Nu" placed Nian Nujiao on the ground and stared at the lake for a long time. It seemed that he had discovered something. Nian Nujiao had no time to stop it. The "Ghost Nujiao" penetrated into the lake like a flying fish. When Nian Nujiao was anxious to stand up from the ground with a stone next to her, the "Ghost Nujiao" who rarely laughed once actually held a fat fish in her hands and ran towards her with a smile, and handed the lively fat fish to her in front of her. After she took the fat fish, the "Ghost Nujiao" turned around and drilled into the water again and continued to touch the fish in the lake. Nian Nujiao's pretty face was blushing, with a kind of concealment.

She was always romantic and handsome. Although she had countless "ghost slaves", she seemed to be the first of her "ghost slaves" who had a similar mind to each other and had a perfect combination of spirit and flesh. When the fat fish that the "ghost slave" had just caught slipped from her hands and jumped back into the water again, she didn't notice it. When the "ghost slave" with the strong muscles appeared out of the water again, she shyly turned her head to the other side. When she faintly carved the words "Huanhuaxi" from the stone she just held with the moonlight, she came back to her senses from the restless mood. After she escaped from the dungeon, she let the "ghost slave" keep walking around aimlessly, but he seemed unable to escape the big net of fate in the end, and returned here.

The "Ghost Nu" looked at the big fish that Nian Nujiao had just grabbed in her hand and was silent. When he hurriedly turned around and was about to jump into the lake for the third time, a pair of gentle little hands with warmth grabbed the big hand like ice and pulled him back from the edge of the lake.

"Don't go into the water, this fish is enough to eat. Now you go to the surrounding willow forest to pick up some firewood and grill fish for you."

When Niannujiao appeared with some dry and wet willow branches, she had already cleaned up the live fish with a sharp dagger. At this moment, the fat fish with internal organs and cheeks removed were cut into two sides of the fat fish belly. The fat fish meat was crystal clear and faintly visible in the hole. The corners of the mouth and eyes of the "Ghost Nu" stared at the fat fish with drooling eyes, hoping to swallow the whole raw fish into its stomach.

"Idiot, this thing cannot be eaten raw. Be good, go pick up some firewood and come back."

When the "Ghost Slave" came back again, the fish had been burned by a green willow branch and placed above a fire. However, Nian Nujiao didn't seem to be good at this. The fat fish that was smoked by the open fire quickly turned into a coke-like color. She tried to turn the fish over, but the fire that added to the new willow branch suddenly went out. It turned out that Nian Nujiao didn't pay attention to throwing the green willow branch that had just been separated. Nian Nujiao was busy and immediately leaned over and blew the thick smoke under her feet, which was about to be destroyed.

When she finally ignited the fire again after spending half a day, the silly "Ghost Slave" stretched out a piece of wet sleeve at him and pointed it around her face with her other hand. Nian Nujiao suddenly took his whole head over, kissed him hard on his face, and then half-pushed and half-pushed with the help of "Ghost Slave" with the help of "Ghost Slave". However, when Nian Nujiao looked at the "Ghost Slave" in front of her affectionately, a burnt smell penetrated into her nose.

"Oh, no, my fish."

When the two of them looked at the rack of grilled fish at the same time, the fish that was already dark was completely turned into the bottom of the pot. When Nian Nujiao was at a loss, the "ghost slave" next to him snatched the charred fish from Nian Nujiao's hand and put it in his mouth and chewed it. Except for the several big thorns on the fish body, the fish on the willow branch entered the belly of the "ghost slave", and even a dew on his face was ignorant of its taste. Expression. The "Ghost Nu" poked out a hand and pointed it on Nian Nujiao's belly. Before a burst of tears fell from Nian Nujiao's face, the "Ghost Nu" jumped into the cold lake again. When the "Ghost Nu" shrank and grabbed a fat fish tightly in his hand and slowly landed on the shore, Nian Nujiao hugged into the arms of the "Ghost Nujiao" like a ball of fire. From this moment, Nian Nujiao felt that she could never be separated from this "Ghost Nujiao".

The second grilled fish was still charred, but when Nian Nujiao and the "Ghost Nu" shared the food as before, a happy satisfaction appeared on their faces at the same time.

Nian Nujiao was lying quietly in the arms of the "Ghost Nu" who had already fallen asleep. Although there has never been any skin-like relationship between the two sides since they escaped, Nian Nujiao's heart was surprisingly calm. She repeatedly made some difficult decisions in her mind. If she really died with the man in front of her, she just woke up one day and found that all this was just a scam. Will he really stay with her side like now? But if this man was brought to the church, what would those people feel? Did she really watch the other party kill him in front of her without being moved? That night, Nian Nujiao completely insomnia. When a red sun was gradually exposed on the other side of the lake, she stared at the red sun for a long time. When a person came over next to her, she didn't notice at all.

"When did you escape? I don't know if you report it to us. Will we really watch you sleep in the wilderness?"

"Yuan Sixiang, don't come here to pretend. You really have that heart. Why do you have to let me suffer all kinds of tortures in the dungeon of Tizheng? You probably hope that I will die in it early, right? Are you very unhappy to see me again here?"

"Miss Jiaojiao, look at what you said. Who in the sect knows your ability? You are a disciple taught by the leader step by step, and you are the best candidate for the saint in the future. If you cannot escape safely from the prison of the Tizheng Department with the ability taught by the leader, wouldn't it be a failure to let the leader's cultivation? But who is this person?" Yuan Sixiang pointed to the sleepy "ghost slave" next to him.

"I don't know what exactly he came from. It's just that from the moment he carved me out of the prison of the Tiding Division, he was my man, and anyone wanted to touch a hair."

"Jiaojiao, you know the rules of this religion. If you are not a disciple in my religion or a person of my race, your heart will be punished and your body will be destroyed."

"I think who dares to touch my man. You don't have to worry about this matter. When the Chengdu matter is over, I will take him to the leader to explain the truth."
Chapter completed!