The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1996 Ominous Premonition

Hong He, who was meditating in his room, suddenly missed a beat in his heart.

An ominous premonition rose inexplicably, making his eyebrows twitch uncontrollably. He wanted to calm down and practice, but found that he couldn't calm down no matter what.

As if something bad was about to happen, his eyelids also twitched violently, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to hold his eyes.

"What's the matter, both eyelids twitch together. I only heard that the right eye twitches disaster, and the left eye twitches money. Both of them twitch. Could it be that I have both disaster and wealth?"

Hong He couldn't help muttering, stretched out his hand and scratched his messy hair, got up and paced back and forth in the room, reading a few words softly from time to time, trying to stabilize his heartbeat, and return it occasionally. He massaged his eyes, but it didn't help. Instead, he felt that his eyelids were twitching more violently, and his heart was shaking, as if there were fifteen buckets.

"what happened?"

Hong He was very upset.

In the dark air, there seemed to be a strong smell of blood.

Crash, clatter, the sound of chains kept ringing, as if something was moving.

It was followed by a heavy gasp and a suppressed grunt.

"Xiao Nan, are you okay?"

The hoarse voice was dry and a little weak, as if it hadn't spoken for a long time, very much like that old bellows.

"No, father is fine."

In the darkness, Mu Nan moved his body to lean against the wall.

The cold touch of the wall on his back spread into his whole body through the thin material on his body, suppressing the pain from the wound on his body a little, but it made him feel the bone-piercing cold, as if it came from his bones. The ones drilled out of the cracks are common.

"What about Xiaoye, why hasn't Xiaoye made a sound? How is he? Was he also seriously injured? This group of people are really beasts, cough cough, no, we have to find a way to get out of here, Lingling, and Go save Lingling, cough cough cough..."

There was a bit of excitement in the dry voice.

But the more excited he got, he just couldn't help coughing, coughing like crazy, as if he was about to cough up his entire lung.

"Uncle Mu, I'm fine, don't get excited, take a deep breath."

Shuo Ye was on the other side, he stretched out his hand to touch his face, it was swollen high, after that guy found out that they wouldn't die, they were sent back to this prison, he didn't know anything You're welcome, it's true that throwing is like throwing sandbags.

He touched his painful waist from the fall, and couldn't help but gasp when he pressed it lightly. This waist must be blue.

"Xiao Ye, I'm sorry, we have troubled you."

Mu Nan's father, Mu Yunrong, spit out in one breath, his dry words were full of guilt.

Shuo Ye obviously wouldn't be involved in this kind of thing, but because of them, he also suffered torture here. Jin, he doesn't care, but the key point is that these children, especially the little guy Shuo Ye, is the youngest one.

One can tell at a glance that this little guy is a pampered master, and occasionally in the dark night, he can still hear the little guy muttering the title of brother.

Every time he heard it, he would feel guilty and guilty. They came to save them, but because they stayed here, they even suffered torture from them.

"Uncle, what are you talking about, whether you are involved or not, this is all voluntary, so I can't come to save my friend if he is hurt?"

When Shuo Ye said this, there was a bit of a smile in his tone, and he seemed to have returned to the energetic young man he was before.

But he became sleepy after a while, and he was listless. He hugged his knees and reached out to touch his cheek. The swollen cheek was hot under his palm, but there were bursts of pain. He couldn't help but gasped, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

(End of this chapter)