Xiaobai was just a half-grown child, already suffering from a miserable life and no one to love him. Now, his legs were broken, one hand was broken, and his voice was hoarse from the poison. Although he had barely managed to survive, how would he live his life? Was he destined to be a cripple for the rest of his life?

Mingluo didn't dare to think about Xiaobai's future. She hardened her heart, ignored the intermittent scratching sounds outside, and walked towards Huijianzhi.

In order to save Xiaobai's life, Mingluo had to leave this place temporarily and find a chance to escape after he walked farther away.

After the battle just now, Ming Luo has already figured out her actual combat level. Although she lacks experience, fortunately her spiritual power is strong and can withstand excessive consumption, so she should have no problem fighting three alone. Even if she can't win, she can try her best to escape.

However, Huijian Zhi did not give Mingluo a chance to escape. He quickly used the talisman words to transform into ropes and tied Mingluo tightly, leaving her no room to fight back.

Then Hui Jianzhi pulled Mingluo down from Luoxia Palace like a dog. Hui Yurou helped up the poisoned and unconscious Miao Li, followed closely behind and jumped down.

The imagined feeling of falling into the air and losing weight did not happen. Ming Luo followed Hui Jianzhi and landed on a huge and stable aerial carriage.

This is the flying magic weapon "Pegasus Galloping" prepared by Muli. The horse pulling the carriage in front is galloping like a phantom, raising its head and neighing, cutting through the night sky, and pulling the carriage behind it forward rapidly.

The scene was indeed shocking enough, but Mingluo still did not hear the roar of the horses. She obediently followed Huijianzhi into the carriage and sat on the soft couch beside her.

The interior of the carriage is very luxurious, with soft couches, seats, a small tea table, a chess board, and everything else. It is obviously the means of transportation for nobles to travel. The soft couch is like a sofa, so you won't feel tired even on a long-distance flight.

Ming Luo lowered his head, with his bangs covering his eyes, and looked at the decorations inside the carriage inconspicuously, searching for any flaws.

However, her field of vision was soon occupied by a pair of slender legs. Ming Luo frowned. There was a strange smell on this person. It was not the smell of women's perfume and powder, nor the smell of men, but an indescribable smell of the wilderness.

"How can you sit here? This soft couch is my seat." Hui Yurou helped Mu Li into the carriage, stopped in front of Ming Luo for a while, pulled her up and threw her aside.

Mingluo was tied with a rope made of talismans, and the other side was connected to Huijianzhi's wrist. She had nowhere to go and could only sit on the hard ground.

Hui Jianzhi held Mingluo's hand and turned a blind eye to Hui Yurou's behavior. He sat in the middle of the carriage, meditating silently and putting pressure on the talismanic characters on Mingluo's body.

Hui Yurou leaned on the other side, using a puppet to drive the carriage while staring at Mingluo with ill intentions, her eyes full of amusement and hostility.

Muli was lying on the side, his face was yellow, his lips were black, and he looked very painful.

In fact, the poison Ming Luo inflicted was not serious. It only made him sleep for a few days.

As Hui Jianzhi exerted pressure, more and more talismans and characters appeared on Mingluo's body. She was surrounded by the characters and was unable to move like a larva wrapped in a cocoon.

Not only that, Mingluo could clearly feel the changes in her body. The spiritual power in her body was constantly lost, and fatigue and weakness swept over her. She was almost too sleepy to open her eyes.

If this goes on, let alone escaping, even surviving in front of them would be a problem. Ming Luo mobilized the spiritual power in her body and tried to summon a light shield to disperse the words outside her body. However, no matter how she controlled the spiritual power, she could not achieve the desired effect. Her spiritual power scattered like ownerless water and could not be controlled by her at all.

"It's a waste of effort. Even a god would have to kneel down when encountering my weakness talisman." Huijianzhi opened his eyes and was determined to get Mingluo.

Weakness spell?

Ming Luo seemed to remember this. In the battle on the floating island, Ye Zhihan was tortured to death by his talisman.

After a while, under the suppression of the weakening spell, Ming Luo gradually became unconscious and fell to the ground of the carriage.

Hui Yurou raised her foot and kicked Mingluo. Seeing that she didn't respond, she said, "She fainted."

"Be careful that she might cheat. This little devil is very cunning." Hui Jianzhi didn't even raise his head, holding Ming Luo's text rope tightly in his hand.

"You are quite competent as a villain. You don't even give others a chance to breathe." Hui Yurou said to Hui Jianzhi jokingly.

"If you know what's good for you, just shut up." Hui Jianzhi said coldly, not giving Hui Yurou any good face at all. The way the two of them get along doesn't seem like that of a sibling family at all.

"Hehehe, what a fierce man." Hui Jianzhi's unkind attitude did not anger Hui Yurou. She seemed to be accustomed to such scenes. She just smiled, closed her eyes, and leaned against the wall of the carriage to rest.

After Mingluo fell into a coma, her consciousness switched back and forth between clarity and confusion. From time to time, she regained some consciousness and felt the bumps of the carriage. She lay helpless on the hard floor of the carriage, and her bones were almost falling apart.

Whenever she tried her best to open her eyes, she would be overwhelmed by the overwhelming sleepiness and fatigue, making her lose her energy and faint again and again.

If all the villains in novels were like Keima Satoshi, who would take action without saying a word and would never let down their guard once they caught someone, then the male and female protagonists in those novels would probably be useless.

Mingluo smiled bitterly in his heart and fainted again.

After stopping and going around in circles for an unknown amount of time, the carriage finally returned to the Hui family's territory.

Although the Hui family is only a rapidly rising family, they have relied on the influence of the ancient scrolls to absorb a large number of disciples and believers. The financial resources and strength of the Hui family are very exaggerated. The house where the head of the family lives alone covers an area of ​​more than 600 acres, which can be called a real manor-level wealthy family.

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