Something seemed to be pressing on his chest, preventing Song Qingbai from opening his eyes while he was sleeping.
In the dark room, a figure suddenly appeared. Looking at Song Qingbai's head covered in sweat, he frowned helplessly.
"Why...."
A low sigh was heard, and the man raised his hand to cast a spell, pulling Song Qingbai back from the nightmare.
The night was quiet and lonely. When Ruan Yinyin woke up, she tried to get out of bed.
It’s a pity that her injuries were too severe. Although she received treatment, she was still unable to move.
"water...."
Her throat was dry and painful, and she could only call out in a hoarse voice.
At this moment, she had completely lost her previous arrogance and ruthlessness, and was only filled with helplessness and despair.
Thinking of the pain she felt when being tortured by Su Yimo, and what those obscene secret guards did to her, her eyes grew darker.
My nose felt slightly sore and tears couldn't stop flowing.
Since she was a child, she only liked to make poisons and admired the gentle Lu Qianyin. She didn't care even if she was isolated by her peers in the valley.
But now, it has become like this. How can she have the face to get close to the white moonlight in her heart in the future?
"Are you awake?"
A clean and clear voice sounded. Ruan Yinyin raised her eyes and looked towards the voice, and saw Chengyu holding a lamp in his hand.
There was a faint smile on Chengyu's not particularly handsome face. When his eyes looked at Ruan Yinyin, there was no disgust in them, but full of worry.
"Come and drink some water!"
Ruan Yinyin remained silent. Chengyu took two steps forward, cast a spell to light the lights in the room, poured her a glass of water, and helped her up.
The approach of a stranger made Ruan Yinyin feel a little resistant, and the expression on her face became unnatural.
But when the water was handed to her mouth, she still endured the discomfort and drank it.
“Ahem…”
Ruan Yinyin drank the water too quickly and started coughing uncontrollably.
"Drink slowly... No one will snatch it from you. It's safe here. I won't hurt you."
The gentle and soothing voice did not let Ruan Yinyin let her guard down. She quickly drank the water and grabbed Chengyu's arm.
"Where exactly is this place? Didn't Song Qingbai bring me here? Where is she?"
Looking at Ruan Yinyin's appearance at the moment, Chengyu couldn't help but laugh out loud.
She looked just like a little wild cat he had rescued before, very defensive and afraid of strangers approaching.
"It's late at night, and Miss Song has already gone to bed. This is the Chaolu Pavilion of Zhenwu Academy. Although it is still within the Qingyun Sword Sect, you don't have to be afraid.
Chaolu Pavilion is surrounded by magical arrays and barriers. Even if Su Xuhai himself were to come, he might not be able to escape unscathed."
Chengyu's patient explanation made Ruan Yinyin feel a little relieved.
"You...what are you going to do?"
When she saw Chengyu helping her lie down and stretching out his hand again, a trace of fear flashed across Ruan Yinyin's eyes.
"Nothing, it's just that a girl like you should be pretty."
Chengyu sighed slightly, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, applied some medicine for her, and walked out.
"If you're scared, just call me. I'll be meditating next door."
Ruan Yinyin had been dozing with her eyes closed until she heard Chengyu closing the door, then she opened her eyes.
Who is he? His behavior is quite similar to that of the eldest brother, but I forgot to ask his name...
.......
In the spiritual pool of Qinghua Peak, Ji Fusheng was practicing in the water, his mind was a little complicated.
As soon as I closed my eyes, I saw Song Qingbai's sparkling fox eyes, gorgeous and charming.
"Master, I have sent a secret message to the scattered Demon Palace residents. From now on, Qinghua Peak will be our base. The teleportation array has also been modified, so ordinary people cannot easily enter or exit."
A subordinate in black knelt on the ground and reported respectfully.
"Got it, go and make arrangements quickly."
Ji Fusheng retracted his evil spirit, half leaning on the spirit pond, his tone somewhat lazy.
"Yes, Master."
"Wait, is there any information about Song Qingbai's whereabouts?"
"Master, our people are waiting in the Spirit Beast Sect. We haven't seen Song Qingbai enter or leave the mountain gate, but for some reason, she just disappeared. I'm incompetent, so please punish me, Master."
The man in black was shaking with fear. He just couldn't understand how Song Qingbai, with his mediocre cultivation, could escape from right under their noses.
"Forget it, back off!"
I thought Ji Fusheng would be furious, but he acted calmly, as if he had already known it.
"Sure enough, it must be the problem with the bracelet."
Ji Fusheng murmured in a low voice, remembering how Song Qingbai could disappear in front of him at will, and how he could come back to life even though he was clearly dead.
There is only one explanation for such an outrageous behavior, and that is the bracelet on Song Qingbai's wrist.
Could it be that the Nine Nether Mysterious Frost Order that has been missing for many years is related to Song Qingbai?
This association made Ji Fusheng even more shocked. The Nine Nether Mysterious Frost Order was indeed in Song Changfeng's hands back then, and no one could find it since he disappeared.
Could it be that Song Changfeng turned the token into a bracelet and placed it on Song Qingbai to avoid being seen?
The water in the pool was misty, and Ji Fusheng's expression in the water changed slightly.
The Nine Nether Mysterious Frost Order is spiritual and can recognize its master on its own. Song Qingbai's various strange behaviors should be caused by the powerful divine power of the Nine Nether Mysterious Frost Order.
"It seems that we can only outsmart them..."
The cold wind blew by, ruffling the leaves by the pond. Where was Ji Fusheng's shadow under the moonlight?
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