Chapter 418 Why is he here?
There was such a strong smell of blood, which wafted in the air, and the smell made people slightly sick.

Lan Xiyan stopped the urge to vomit in her heart, let out a breath, reached out her sleeve to cover her nose, and slowly adjusted her breathing to make herself less uncomfortable.

Before she could walk down the last stone step, a voice suddenly came from not far away, abruptly interrupting her movements.

Frozen in place, Lan Xiyan froze, and her brain couldn't react for a while.

Gui Ji ran into the hall and looked at Gong Qiuming who was restrained on the stone wall, her eyes were red and a little bit astringent.

"Yunqian, you're here."

Looking up at the person in front of him, Gong Qiuming moved his body, his face was stained with joy.

"I'm not Yun Qian."

Stepping back a few steps, Gui Ji said indifferently, with a cold expression on her face.

"Don't you remember? Maybe it's a good thing for you not to remember."

Gong Qiuming muttered to himself, with a lonely expression on his face, he got up and walked a few steps, because the pipa hook behind his back touched the charm on the iron chain, and there was a "poof" from his shoulder. Pulled out.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, but before he could react, the pair of huge pipa hooks plunged into his flesh again.

Immediately, blood overflowed, and his already dry clothes were once again wet with blood.

Gong Qiuming snorted, staggered and leaned against the wall, not daring to move a bit.

He would be tortured several times a day, fresh blood would flow out of his chest, and the wound would heal.

Repeatedly again and again, leaving him nowhere to escape, and no chance to leave here.

As long as his body moves more than two steps in place, the chain will trigger the spell, causing the pipa hook to pierce his body back and forth.

He is a Hanba, a living zombie who is immortal, so this kind of torture is endless torture for him, so that he can neither die nor escape.

"You, don't move!"

Blood spewed from his chest and splashed onto her face, Gui Ji looked at the scene in front of her and screamed loudly.

Looking at Gong Qiuming's current state, his body was trembling, and his face was full of horror.

"You tell me how I can save you? How to get you out."

Looking at him, Gui Ji asked him hesitantly, her heart was beating wildly, and she was a little agitated.

"It's useless, you can go."

Looking up at her, Gong Qiuming shook his head, a little bit of joy flashed in his eyes.

She still cared about him, so even a little pain was nothing to him.

"I'll get you out."

Turning a blind eye to his refusal, Gui Ji stepped forward after speaking, stretched out her hand and transformed into a long sharp sword, almost without any hesitation, she raised her hand and slashed towards the iron chain.

With a sound of "ding", the iron chain remained motionless, her arm was numb from the shock, and the sword in her hand flew out, and then disappeared in an instant.

Gui Ji was taken aback, looking at the scene in front of her, she was a little stunned, why didn't she succeed?
"This is a spirit-binding lock made of thousand-year-old black iron. Ordinary weapons can't be cut. Yun Qian, you go, leave me alone."

"Knowing that you care about me, brother is very happy, be good, and be obedient."

Looking at Gui Ji, Gong Qiuming coaxed her, just wanting her to leave here quickly.

"I do not!"

Gui Ji interrupted his words directly, and once again transformed into a long sword in her hand after speaking.

This time she will succeed and be able to save him.

(End of this chapter)

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