The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

Who did this? !Could it be Feng Xiaoxun that pervert? !

Luo Qingyu checked the rest of his body again, but there were no scars, it seems——

It was this wound on his chest that made him so weak.

Luo Qingyu pressed lightly on the scar with her fingertips, Di Shiyin's body trembled slightly, and there was a touch of pain between his brows.

Luo Qingyu didn't dare to touch it anymore, staring at the scar in a daze. [

She has never studied medicine, so she only knows how to treat and bandage simple wounds, but the injury on Di Shiyin's body is not an injury in the ordinary sense, I'm afraid ordinary methods won't work!

How to deal with it?

If she had known that she would have to deal with today's situation, she should have pestered Di Shiyin to study medicine!

It wouldn't be like today, he was helpless in a coma!

She looked at the wound on his body again, and suddenly her heart moved!

Instinctively, the shape of the palm looked familiar, and she pressed the palm up——

The whole person seemed to be frozen there!

The palm print matched her palm amazingly, exactly.This palm print was actually left by her!

There was a bang in her head, how could this be? !

How could she be so cruel to Master? !

Even if he forced her to practice these days, she wanted to shoot him away when she was extremely tired, but she definitely didn't want to kill him!

This palm looked like the kind of one who tried her best, and judging from the scars left by this palm, it was not what she could leave behind with her kung fu.

In a trance, she remembered the blood-red thing again, competing with her for control of her body——

My heart skipped a beat, could it be that there is another soul in my body? !

The blood red color, it should be a super powerful wraith, right?

When did such a person exist in my body?

How come I never knew?

She closed her eyes slightly, and wanted to use the exorcism she had learned to sense the 'thing' in her body.

Just as she was about to exercise her skills, a weak voice sounded: "Qingyu, don't sense it!" [

Although the voice is weak, it is very clear and pleasant.

Luo Qingyu was overjoyed, and hurriedly lowered his head to look, and sure enough, he saw that Di Shiyin had opened his eyes. He raised his hand to stop her, but he just moved his hand, and then fell down powerlessly.

The injury he suffered this time was more serious than any other time. The pain in his chest seemed to be turning over, his whole body was weak, and he couldn't even move a finger.

When confronting Feng Xiaoxun, he used all his potential, and he was only able to block his two moves.

And when Feng Xiaoxun used Luo Qingyu to threaten him in the later stage, he used all his strength to force himself to stand up straight——

His viscera seemed to be stirred by a knife, his face turned pale from the pain, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead from time to time.

"Master!" Luo Qingyu originally liked him when he woke up, but suddenly seeing his sudden change of expression, she wondered, "Master, does it hurt?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Di Shiyin's lips: "It's okay, it's not very painful." Bleak 