The gushing blood was completely unstoppable. Shen Qingqiu was dizzy, perhaps he heard someone screaming, perhaps he didn't. The ringing in his ears was too sharp, he wasn't sure. He only wanted to quickly escape from this person in front of him!
Shen Jiu originally had a straight face, but he couldn't bear a little girl's soft pestering. His expression was forbearing as he turned his head, his earlobes slightly red. Seeing this, Qiu Haitang clapped her hands and said, "Gege, he's really fun. No wonder you never liked to bring people from the outside but bought him. I kind of like him. "
Shen Qingqiu looked at the Dream Demon pretending to be disdainful and suddenly felt that this old man was a bit cute.
Shen Qingqiu originally couldn't guess who the person outside the door was, but on second thought, the reason why Shen Jiu's name had the word nine was because he was ranked ninth in the hands of human traffickers. Then going up, there would naturally be one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight.
He slapped Shen Jiu to the ground, the latter's forehead making a muffled thump, two streams of blood flowing down his chin from his nose. Young Master Qiu seemed to derive great pleasure from this, playing with him like he was bouncing a ball.
He staggered back a few steps before tripping over the burnt bamboo on the ground, his whole body falling face up.
Shen Qingqiu was in so much pain that it was hard to breathe. Using his remaining arm to grab him, he shook his head, gasping for breath, "Don't … … don't … …"
Suddenly, Young Master Qiu kicked him in the back. Shen Jiu's face fell to the ground.
There was a creaking sound from the door, as if someone outside was shaking it. Shen Jiu said, "It's no use. There are five or six locks on the inside and outside. The windows are also locked. "
In an instant, a heart-wrenching, lung-splitting pain rapidly spread from the base of his left leg to his whole body.
Generally speaking, the Dream Demon wanted to break a person's mind by showing them their darkest and most painful memories. Could it be that the Dream Demon had dug out the memories of the Qiu family being exterminated?
Hearing this voice, Shen Jiu suddenly moved, throwing himself at the door and putting his face close to the lock, "Seventh brother!"
The Dream Demon said, "What I'm showing her isn't her memory, it's your memory."
The youth outside said, "Lower your voice, I snuck in."
If it was the original goods, after being waved by the blackened Luo Binghe, he would absolutely be scared to death and obediently go over. However, Shen Qingqiu still had the courage to struggle on his deathbed. However, as soon as he turned around, the black figure appeared in front of him, blocking his way. He was only a few inches away from crashing into him.
Shen Jiu was taken aback, his upper body immediately sitting up: "Go? Where are you going? "
She saw a young man standing in the corner. His head was lowered and his hands and feet were timid, but his face was very delicate. Her eyes lit up and she walked over, smiling, "You are Little Jiu?"
Shen Qingqiu forced himself to calm down and asked, "How did I get here?"
Shen Jiu was both hateful and afraid. His eyes flashed with an ominous glint, but he dared not say anything. He fiercely wiped his face twice, wiping away the blood and dirt from his nose. Who knew that the more he wiped, the dirtier it became. Seeing this, Young Master Qiu picked up a vase by the window and splashed the water inside on his face. Changing his expression, he opened the door, smiling like a spring breeze. "Tang'er, why have you come?"
Separated by a door, the two youths were silent for a while. Shen Jiu asked: "Did you leave?"
His palm was as dry and cold as ever. Shen Qingqiu's heart stirred. Just as he was about to say something, he felt a chill on his right shoulder.
His previous suspicions were not wrong. Shen Jiu's days in the Qiu family were not at all like Qiu Haitang had said, "treating him exceptionally well."
Shen Qingqiu blinked, maintaining his vigilance. Luo Binghe stared at his face, seeming slightly confused. Slowly, he held his right hand.
Shen Jiu said, "Seventh brother, come closer. Let me look at you through the crack in the door. I don't know if you will … … it will be a few years before we meet again. "
Only then did he notice that he wasn't the only one here.
Luo Binghe stared at his face for a long time. Frowning, he said, "I keep feeling … … that there seems to be something different about you. Are you really Shen Qingqiu? "
He reluctantly moved closer to the door and put his face in the crack.
That youth smiled. "You want to say that you don't know if I will die outside, right? Fine. "
System: 【Hello, the punishment program is running … …】
That youth said, "Little Jiu, I came to tell you about this matter. I have to leave. Today, I came to say goodbye to you. "
Suddenly, there were two soft knocks on the door. Outside, a youth lowered his voice and called out, "Little Jiu, Little Jiu?"
Shen Qingqiu was just about to use some qi deviation or memory damage as an excuse, so he nodded. "That's right."
Suddenly, the system's tablet voice sent a notification: 【Punishment over.】
The Dream Demon said, "You entered an extremely strong dreamland, your primordial spirit seems to be in danger of being torn apart. This old man has always wanted to intervene, but couldn't. After trying many times, I suddenly succeeded just now and conveniently pulled you into this enchantment."
The person next to him was the Dream Demon.
Shen Jiu's head stiffened and didn't move. His eyes turned, and the figure of the person who came was reflected in his pupils.
When Shen Jiu heard the word "like", he couldn't help but shiver.
Luo Binghe raised a hand to him. "Come here."
The pain abruptly disappeared. Shen Qingqiu suddenly flipped over and stood up, but immediately fell to his knees. He didn't even have the mood to complain or call the system a slap. Half kneeling on the ground, he watched as his cold sweat dropped drop by drop and blossomed on the ground, stars appearing before his eyes.
Until a heaven-destroying, earth-shattering pain suddenly leaped through his entire body and brain.
Young Master Qiu sneered. "What, you don't dare to fight back this time?"
Luo Binghe: "You're not afraid of me?"
After a while, Shen Jiu sighed again and said, "Seventh brother, you must not be so impulsive in the future. Every time it's a bad thing. This time I'm unlucky. But after you join those immortal sects, if you're still like this, what should I do? Calm down! "
At such a young age, he was still lecturing someone older than him. Shen Qingqiu inexplicably felt that it was funny. That youth wasn't the least bit unhappy, but rather ashamed. "I'll remember."
He softly said, "It's not the first time you've done this kind of thing, why is Shizun still not used to it? Then we'll do it a few more times and wait for you to slowly get used to it, okay? "
That youth gratefully said, "I know."
The Dream Demon glanced at him. He didn't ask why he wanted someone else to show him his own memories, only asking, "You don't remember?"
That youth hurriedly said, "Not yet. I'll wait for you to speak. "
It should be known that the probability of losing one's memory to the devil was quite low. The Dream Demon unexpectedly didn't question him further, instead saying, "Some things, it's better not to remember."
Young Master Qiu said, "Don't know? You dare provoke me without knowing! "
Shen Jiu fiercely said, "You know a ghost."
He had always been very concerned about the part Airplane Shooting Towards the Sky had mentioned about Shen Qingqiu's original design that hadn't been written out. He immediately said, "Can I ask Senior to show me?"
The Dream Demon said, "You really want to see?"
Qiu Haitang wore a light purple brocade dress and a pair of small white satin boots on her feet. The tips of the shoes were decorated with pearls. She really was a delicate young lady raised from a flower bud. Compared to that kind of weather-beaten beauty later on, it was a different kind of beauty. She stepped through the door, giggling. "I heard that Gege bought a person, so I came to see what he's like."
That youth said, "I don't know … but I'll try anyway. There's bound to be a sect that's willing to accept me?"
Moreover, it seemed that he still hadn't been pulled back to the real world. This was still a dream.
Sure enough, if Shen Jiu had a friend with such a personality, then the other's temper would definitely be too good to look at. After apologizing a few times, Shen Jiu reluctantly calmed down. He said, "Forget it! In this life, I've never cared about this damned thing called loyalty. I'll give you the once in a lifetime loyalty. "
That youth said, "I really know. Seventh brother will remember this loyalty of yours and will definitely return it to you in the future. "
Facing this face, the current Shen Qingqiu couldn't beat it anymore. He was afraid that it wouldn't be thorough. He still didn't give up and continued to knock on the system. "Is this really the original Luo Binghe? It can't be this world's Luo Binghe, right? What should I do to pass the punishment? Don't tell me I have to beat him? This isn't much different from sending me back to my original world! "
Don't use this face to do this kind of thing.
If he couldn't see that well-behaved Luo Binghe as soon as possible, Shen Qingqiu felt that he would always think of this name until his limbs hurt. He would trouble the innocent young man, Little White Flower, to quickly come out and give him a reassuring pill!
This youth had a white face and a sharp chin. He had delicate features, but his face carried a lingering gloominess. The corners of his mouth and his forehead were two purple patches. It was the young Shen Jiu.
Shen Qingqiu obediently closed his eyes. The Dream Demon said again, "Your memory is fragmented and incomplete, jumping and disjointed. You may also see vague faces of people. This is caused by yourself, don't worry about it. "
At this point in the memory, the whole picture suddenly dimmed.
Was this a comfort?
Shen Qingqiu said, "I earnestly ask Senior to help."
Shen Qingqiu silently said several dozen times in his heart, waiting until the pressure on his forehead disappeared. When he opened his eyes, he saw a thin youth with disheveled hair, tied up with hemp rope, kneeling on the ground in front of him.
The one who stepped through the doorway was a luxuriously dressed young man. Looking at his face that was 60% similar to Qiu Haitang's, Shen Qingqiu knew that this must be the biggest victim of the Qiu family extermination incident, Qiu Haitang's older brother.
At that time, Qiu Haitang was unconscious for a while. When she woke up, she went crazy for no reason and fled. Shen Qingqiu was extremely suspicious that when she lost consciousness, she encountered something in her dream. And at that time, Luo Binghe was also unconscious, his brain burning like charcoal. Of course, he had no time to invade Qiu Haitang's dream. Then, the biggest possibility was that the Dream Demon had done something to it.
Although he said "a little trick" and pretended to be indifferent, he couldn't hide the arrogance in his tone. Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but ask, "What did you show her?"
That youth leisurely strolled to Shen Jiu's side, circling him half a circle. Shen Jiu's face was taut, his lips pursed. Although gloomy, his shoulders were slightly trembling. He was obviously very scared, but he forced himself to be calm.
That's not right. If this was the case, then when Qiu Haitang woke up and saw Shen Qingqiu, she shouldn't have had that kind of reaction, but should have been filled with hatred, stabbing him with a sword, poking hundreds of holes in his body. Why would she cry and scream, turn around and run?
The Dream Demon humphed, "No need to thank me. This old man was just surprised that last time you were actually able to persist in the Holy Mausoleum until that kid woke up. You can be considered to have helped him a lot. Helping him is helping this old man. "
In fact, Shen Qingqiu could clearly see that although he had suffered a good beating and couldn't walk, his two legs were still fine, not broken in any way. That youth couldn't see the situation inside the door and seemed to take it seriously. He said guiltily, "It's all my fault."
Sure enough, the Dream Demon twirled his beard, saying, "It was this old man's little trick."
Shen Qingqiu finally knew how the original goods' character of flattering people to their faces was formed. Most likely, it was imperceptibly influenced by Young Master Qiu's side …
Seventh brother seemed to forcefully nod his head, heavily saying, "Good. Wait a moment, wait for me to finish my studies, then I'll definitely come and take you away! "
Shen Qingqiu nodded again and again. The Dream Demon stretched out a finger, tapping it on his forehead, "Close your eyes, wait for me to let go, then open them."
Shen Jiu angrily said, "Of course it's your fault! It's all your fault. We're not familiar with those newcomers, if they step on us then step on us, why do we need you to stand up for us! You're still afraid that people like us with cheap lives can't take it?! If you don't stand up for us, why would I help you? If I don't help you, how would I provoke him? How would that surnamed Qiu want to buy me?! If he didn't buy me, how would I be like this?! Every two days a small beating, every three days a big beating, playing me like a dog! "
Shen Jiu's nose was covered in ash and blood, whispering, "Young Master, spare me. I didn't know it was you. "
Shen Jiu's eyes suddenly emitted a bright and dazzling light, "Seventh brother, I heard that there's an Immortal Mountain in the East that every year recruits talented disciples, are you going there?"
The carved wooden door in front of him opened without a sound.
Shen Jiu muttered, "If I wasn't locked up here, I could also go with you … …" His face couldn't help but reveal a look of jealousy, leaning against the door, looking like he was plotting something bad. Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for the person outside.
Suffering a huge injury, Shen Qingqiu's body spontaneously rebounded a wave of spiritual energy. Luo Binghe slapped him with a palm and he was immediately defeated.
Qiu Haitang took his hand, saying, "Why don't you like to talk? Can you tell me about it? "
Shen Qingqiu suddenly retreated, almost falling face first. Luo Binghe stretched out two fingers, pulling on his sleeve, pulling him back, gently saying, "What are you running for?"
The Dream Demon thought about it and became depressed, "How would this old man know? Ever since this brat took control of my nightmare technique, I can no longer enter his dreams. Under the heavens, he's the only one who thinks and dreams, this old man can't do anything about it. "
Shen Jiu spat, "What future! You've been holed up in a human trafficker's hands all your life, in the future you'll also be a human trafficker. No, you're a good person, but you can't be one. At most, you can continue to beg for food. "
Young Master Qiu put on a fake smile, saying, "I also like him very much."
At that moment, Shen Qingqiu didn't feel his right arm leave his shoulder. He only saw something fly out and half his body become light, unable to react.
It was reasonable to say that the one who was most active and liked to pull him into his dreams should be Luo Binghe. Basically, as soon as Shen Qingqiu fell asleep, he would come over to harass him. But this time, the Dream Demon actually took the initiative and pulled Shen Qingqiu into the enchantment.
Relaxing his body, he sat on the ground. Pausing, Shen Qingqiu suddenly remembered something, "Senior Dream Demon, before in the Holy Mausoleum, I brought Luo Binghe east. On the way, we met two people, one of them was a woman, did you … …"
A voice suddenly said from the side, "What's the matter with you?"
The youth repeatedly said, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
Shen Jiu spat, saying, "You said it yourself! Don't blame me for being vicious again. "
Shen Qingqiu folded his arms, leaning against the shelf of the Many Treasures Compartment, quietly waiting.
Luo Binghe was now planning to turn him into a human stick!
Luo Binghe firmly pressed Shen Qingqiu to the ground with one hand, his eyes almost filled with deep affection.
The one outside, not afraid. The one inside, scared!
However, with Shen Jiu's personality, he actually had good friends. This really surprised Shen Qingqiu a little.
The pain of his broken arm was so intense that the feeling of the back of his head hitting the ground was completely ignored. Luo Binghe calmly followed, this time gently caressing one of his calves.
Shen Qingqiu watched with a "… …" expression, going back and forth dozens of times. Finally, Shen Jiu couldn't help but shout, "What the hell do you want?!"
Because there was hope, Shen Jiu's voice was fervent, "Hey, you must remember what you said, you must come back to save me!"
Her voice was soft, her tone intimate, and she had an innocent and unaffected attitude. No one could bear to give her a bad expression. Shen Qingqiu thought to himself, the young Qiu Haitang really was a bit similar to Ning Yingying. It turned out that the original goods had always liked this type.
Suddenly, a gentle young girl's voice came from outside the door, "Big brother? Big brother? Are you inside? "
The scene was still the same room. This time, Shen Jiu wasn't tied up. He was lying on the ground with a bloody nose and a swollen face, his fingers fiercely digging at the lint of the carpet until his fingers were stained with blood.
Young Master Qiu smiled viciously, "You're a member of our family now, naturally I can do whatever I want."
When Shen Qingqiu escaped from Luo Binghe's dream enchantment in Huayue City, he accidentally fell into Shen Jiu's fragmented memories and saw this scene. After looking around, he discovered that his hurried glance at the time was indeed not wrong. This was a spacious room with a study and a bedroom, separated by a sandalwood moon door. The furnishings were luxurious, and the four walls were hung with beautifully framed calligraphy and paintings. Only a wealthy family could have this. It couldn't be the lair of a human trafficker.
Luo Binghe had torn off his right arm!
Human stick!
The youth said worriedly, "You didn't succeed this time, they didn't do anything to you, right?"
Shen Qingqiu instantly understood. It was a bit of Shen Jiu's memory left in his body!
All of the people present suddenly disappeared without a trace. Shen Qingqiu was startled, immediately understanding that this was the discontinuity that the Dream Demon had mentioned. Because the original goods' memories in his body were fragmented and incomplete, the discontinuity was very frequent. The last memory had already ended, and now it was time for another memory to begin.
Shen Qingqiu was very curious and also moved closer, looking outside through the extremely thin crack in the door.
Shen Jiu's face had already been wiped clean, and he was sullen, not saying a word. Young Master Qiu stood behind his sister, a threatening look in his eyes as he laughed, "He doesn't like to talk, and his temper is very strange."
And this cave was a bit familiar. It seemed to be the cave that the Dream Demon had hidden in when he first entered the dream in the form of a black fog.
Shen Qingqiu closed the dialog box.
The sharp pain of having his arm torn off had already been deeply imprinted on his nerves, and he could be triggered at any time by that face that appeared in his mind. Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but hug his right shoulder with his left hand. He sucked in a few breaths, and only then was he able to call out those three words without trembling, "How come I don't see Luo Binghe?"
In his impression, the Dream Demon shouldn't have liked him very much, but seeing that the situation wasn't good, he "conveniently" pulled him out. Shen Qingqiu was slightly surprised, and said sincerely, "Many thanks to Senior … … for your great help."
This meant that if there was a bug, then it was a problem with your own source files, not a problem with his technique.
Shen Jiu's anger suddenly surged, and he scolded, "Didn't do anything to me? Are you stupid? Locked me up here for two days, and broke two of my legs. What do you think?! "
The Dream Demon squinted at him, seeing that Shen Qingqiu's face was green, and his lips were white. With a straight face, he said, "That brat will come find you, what are you so anxious about? Weren't you trying to avoid him before? "
Shen Qingqiu couldn't bear it any longer, and screamed shrilly!
As soon as Young Master Qiu heard his sister's cry, his face changed, and he untied the ropes on Shen Jiu's body, threatening in a low voice, "Wipe your face! If you dare say one wrong word, I'll take your life! "
The youth called seventh brother said, "I can't stay here anymore. The Qiu family has great power and wealth in this city, we can't fight them, and we can't escape. There are so many immortal cultivation sects in this world, I want to join one, learn immortal cultivation well, and come back to save you. "
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