Bizhu's face sank, "You can't tell his guilt. Although he has done a lot of wrong things, I don't want to pursue it. The big deal is to break his leg and lock him up."

Qin Li: "..."

"Have you noticed too, this cage is made of sleepy wood. Without the key, it can't be opened with anything." Bizhu said.

"Really..." Qin Li only noticed the cages around him now. He also vaguely noticed the torture tools on the surrounding walls, and couldn't help shivering. If Bizhu wanted to S-M him madly, he might just surrender...

Rong Qing looked at Bizhu unhappily, "What do you want to say? Don't talk nonsense."

"Okay." Bizhu said, "I'll give you a chance to leave today. But only one of you can go out."

"What do you mean?" Qin Li felt that things were not going well.

"From now on, within the time of two incense sticks, as long as one of you cuts off the other's head, the one who is still alive can leave." Bizhu sneered: "Actually, this matter is very simple, your strength The difference is quite big. If you don't want to do it, you can, so be prepared for the blood sacrifice of the two of you."

Hundreds of years ago, Bizhu was still the eldest young lady of an aristocratic family of cultivation. Later, she met a talented scattered cultivator who was rich and handsome. After making a mutual agreement with each other for the rest of their lives, she heard the news that the other party and the maid in the family eloped on the wedding day.

It turned out that Bizhu thought that the love between the two was false. It was her family who saw the pure yang body of the loose cultivator and insisted that the other party agreed to this marriage. The purpose was to make Bizhu and the pure yang body. Both people cultivate in order to obtain a faster cultivation speed.

But that loose cultivator is not a good person. He promised well earlier, and he seduced the heart of the eldest lady, but he had already planned to elope on the wedding day, and he also swept away a lot of treasure.

Bizhu was overwhelmed with pain after knowing the truth. After she found the loose cultivator who had eloped, she couldn't help but murdered the couple who showed their affection.

Then Bizhu regretted it. Later, she accidentally heard that there was a magic trick in the secret realm of the Qingling faction, so she tried to get in.

Later, she obtained a magic jutsu, which not only recorded the method of bringing people back from the dead, but also recorded the magic jutsu of illusion and illusion. After obtaining the jujutsu, Bizhu's skill greatly increased, and she was killed here soon. The boss himself has taken the top position.

But the technique of resurrecting from the dead is not without a price. The price required is the blood sacrifice of ten pairs of lovers, and at the same time, their hearts are full of despair. In the past few hundred years, Bizhu has sacrificed nine pairs of lovers with blood. As long as this time is successful, the one she loves can also be resurrected smoothly.

So Bizhu planned these illusions, but what made her collapse was that Qin Li was so uncooperative, he could still think wildly in such a desperate situation.

Bizhu had no choice but to give up the method of using illusions to induce them, and directly use rough methods to make them kill each other. Of course, what Bizhu said about letting a person go is false. How could she let the duck that came to her mouth?

Qin Li looked at Rong Qing tangled, but did not expect that the woman would actually resort to such a vicious scheme.

Although he might kill Rong Qing if he wanted to do something, Qin Li believed that he was not such a ruthless person! And Rong Qing is dead, and the main quest is over...

Rong Qing noticed his gaze, turned his head and said, "What are you looking at me for? Do you think I will show mercy?"

Qin Li sighed: "If you wanted to kill me, I would be dead by now."

"That's right...you're just a mere outer disciple." Rong Qing said coldly, and suddenly changed his tone, "Where did you go when you were outside the secret?"

"What?" Qin Li was stunned, Rong Qing actually changed the subject at this time...

"Answer me." Rong Qing said.

"Okay, I'm leaving with Fu Han." Qin Li said truthfully, "Because I think he's luckier." Now that Qin Li is too lazy to lie, Rong Qing is so witty, he can guess it without saying it. .

"Sure enough." Rong Qing's face darkened, "Have you forgotten that your blood is still in my hands?"

"..." Qin Li really forgot.

"I can see it, you really like Fu Han." Rong Qing said coldly.

Qin Li said: "No." This sentence is decisively true.

"I don't believe it." Rong Qing always believed only what he had guessed. He sighed, "If that's the case, then I'm willing to let you out from here."

Qin Li was shocked, "Why?" This time he was really puzzled, Rong Qing's setting was not a soulful second male at all, okay!!How could it be possible to do such a thing of sacrificing oneself to achieve the happiness of others.

"It's really touching love." Bizhu said with emotion, and she actually shed a few tears.

Qin Li: "..." Is this a crocodile's tears?

"What's so surprising? If you can get a little bit of status in your heart, why would it be difficult for me to die?" Rong Qing took out the sword he used frequently, and was about to stab himself in the chest.