Chapter 223 Let Me Bleed
Qi Chi's hairpin swayed with every step, and her slender figure was very alluring.
"How can wearing women's clothes be useless? You said that we have been acting so coquettishly for so many days, maybe the other party has already set their sights on us?"
It doesn't matter whether you are interested in it or not, the important thing is to want to see the jade women's clothing.
Qi Chi's mentality had long since changed from nervous to gloating. Well, as a man, how can you say that your life is complete if you have never worn a skirt once?
The three words "jiao didi" completely stimulated Yanyu's masculine dignity.
He felt that the wind blowing from under his skirt made his ankles cold, but no matter how cold it was, it was not as cold as the feeling he would feel when being swallowed by the big man's explicit pornographic gaze.
It's not freezing cold, it's freezing cold!
The young man was wearing awkward women's clothing and frowned with hatred: "We look like we have a problem. Only a fool would bump into us."
Qi Chi covered his lips and said, "It's hard to say. What this world lacks the most is fools. Brother Yan, watch me, I will perform a scene for you. You must keep an eye on your surroundings to make sure no one comes to kidnap me!"
As he spoke, he came to a side alley with few people. Yanyu hid not far away and watched his performance quietly.
The pretty "little girl" was like a timid little rabbit, with her face half covered by a round fan, she seemed to be hesitant to speak, her slender waist was so slender that it could not be held. He walked in a hurry, and suddenly she let out a small "ah" and fell to the ground accidentally. One hand was carefully placed on her ankle and kneaded it, and he bit his pink lips lightly with his pearly teeth because of the "pain", and his round eyes quickly filled with tears.
Yanyu was shocked. What a pity it is.
Qi Chi seemed to have twisted his foot and could no longer walk. He could only sit there helplessly, looking around in confusion.
Yu Yu: “…”
If you don't have a strong heart, you would be embarrassed to sit on the cold ground where people pass by.
Qi Chi whispered: "It hurts..."
Half a minute passed, and Yunyu sighed, "Stop pretending. How could anyone care about you? You are the type who has ulterior motives and is specifically designed to cheat people out of money. No one would dare to help you."
“It hurts…”
Another half a minute passed, and Yanyu was helplessly preparing to go over and pull up the stubborn boy, but someone was one step faster than him.
A hand blade hit Qi Chi on the back of the neck, knocking him unconscious. He picked him up with both hands and ran away.
Qi Chi rolled his eyes and fell into coma: "..."
No way, can it be that clever? Can you wake me up and let me start over? I will never step into this alley again!
Yu Yu, who hadn't reacted yet, said: "..."
No way, this is possible? What kind of fool would be so eager to jump into the pit?
The alley, the weird girl crying helplessly, the passers-by who were hesitant to lend a hand, all these factors came together to create such a big problem. Can't you see it? !
Well, that person is really invisible.
The place is missing.
With an extremely heavy heart, Yu Yu delivered the letter to Lin Junhuai.
With an extremely heavy heart, Qi Chi searched everywhere for the fool who had captured him.
"Where did you pick this girl up from?"
"In the alley, the weak ones are easy to attack."
"It looks like good stuff?"
"She has a lot of evil spirit, and the little guy is very excited, so nothing can go wrong."
Both people in the conversation were very tall. The one asking the question was a middle-aged man with dark wrinkles all over his face, and the one answering the question was a young man with delicate features.
The boy's waist was full of bags and bells of various sizes. On his palm was a round, black insect, which was twisting its body happily in the direction of its habitat.
Qi Chi: “…”
Oh, it turns out you are not a fool.
So it just so happened that I delivered it to someone else?
He sat in the corner of the cell, curled up with his knees hugged in fear.
I don’t know if Brother Yan can find this place.
Wow.
If I don't find it and I die, would it be considered a death in the line of duty?
The boy, with his head resting on his arms, mustered up the courage to raise his eyes and observe the surrounding scene.
This seemed to be a secret passage, narrow, dark and long, with prison cells on both sides holding children and girls. At the end of the secret passage was a spacious and bright round altar, on which was a giant, weird and wonderful magic circle painted in blood.
There were about ten guards. Some stood in front of the cage and wrote something down on paper as if they were observing experimental subjects. Others selected two children, dragged them to the altar, slit their throats, and let them bleed to death.
The warm, dazzling red flowed along the patterns of the magic circle until the magic circle was completely lit up.
"These batches are left behind as sacrifices for the mystic arts."
The middle-aged man with black lines all over his face gave orders in a cold voice.
"This batch is useless and can be fed to the pigs."
The man who was writing down the information with pen and paper raised his head and looked at the commander with black marks: "It will take some time to select good quality pig-refining people."
The black-marked man nodded: "Time is not a problem, we must be careful. If there is any problem with the Wang Gu copy, you and my nine clans will be in danger."
The paper was suddenly clenched, and the man's eyes were dark: "Yes."
The sounds all around were very noisy. Either the sobbing sound of a person curled up in a cage, or the screaming sound of a person facing the slipping away of life at the altar, anger, fear, despair, sorrow... all kinds of emotions were mixed together, making Qi Chi's heart ache day by day, and it was swollen and uncomfortable to the extreme.
A human life was not even worth a few ounces of silver. He watched a rich lady being dragged onto the altar and saw ignorant children of six or seven years old being thrown into the dragon pond.
The gurgling sound of the insects biting the flesh seemed to be magnified thousands of times and reached Qi Chi's ears. He trembled violently from head to toe, and his hands and feet were cold and numb.
"There's nothing to be afraid of."
A frighteningly calm, pale female voice came from the side. Qi Chi turned to look at her with his muscles stiffening.
The girl leaned against the corner with an expressionless face. Her hair was braided into many small pigtails, she wore a longevity lock around her neck, and a hollow carved silver bracelet on her wrist. She looked cold and indifferent.
Qi Chi, who was sitting on the ground, raised his head and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"
The girl sneered and said, "What's the point of being afraid? We're all going to die anyway."
Qi Chi walked up to her and leaned his back against the wall. He bent his waist slightly and turned his head to her and whispered, "But I'm scared. I'm scared to death."
His voice was very soft, as gentle as the sound of raindrops falling into the water: "But they should be more scared than me."
His sight fell on the children imprisoned in the cages opposite, watching their young and innocent faces being twisted into expressions of fear and helplessness, as if pure white flowers that had been exposed to the world too early were being stained black and broken.
The children huddled together, their eyes red and swollen from crying, watching their companions being dragged away one by one in despair.
The girl looked away as if she was burned, and said in a harsh voice: "Instead of worrying about others, you should worry more about yourself."
"No! Don't let me bleed! Big brother, please let me go, wuwuwu!"
The child who was taken away cried miserably. Qi Chi, who was leaning against the wall, suddenly took a deep breath. His five fingers clenched into fists, and his nails dug deep into his palms, causing pain.
"I'll take her place."
The timid boy always smiled at the guard.