It's three days since Ji Rao saw Yanting again.
Ji Rao's hands are tied and his lower body is immersed in the water. There are many poisons in the water, the most of which is the water snake. But Ji Rao is invincible and has been bitten several times. But the water put salt, was bitten out of the wound is almost into the bone marrow pain.
The water prison is very open, so the sound of someone walking on it will obviously reverberate in this secluded space.
The banquet court is standing on the edge of the stage. Ji Rao is two meters away from him, and the position is lower. It is clear from the perspective of the banquet court.
That forever invincible demon sect leader, at this time, his head is powerless, his black hair is half soaked in the water, and a wisp of it is stuck on his cheek. The unprovoked fragile beauty makes the heart of the banquet miss a beat.
The banquet court is followed by people. They are disgusted to see Ji Rao's deathless appearance. They go over and tug at the iron chain that binds Ji Rao's wrist.
"Are you dead? Our leader came to see you... " Suddenly, his face changed. He was dragged back by the strength of the chain. He couldn't let go. He stood close to the water and fell into the water.
As soon as the water came in, the poisons smelled fresh.
"Ah, ah
The whole water cell rang out the screams of men and the thumping sound of water.
Yan Ting's eyebrows wrinkled, "go and pull him up."
Ji Rao slowly raised his head. To the eyes of the banquet court, he gently raised the lips of no blood color. He looked gorgeous and dangerous.
"Is it fun?" If you listen carefully, the tone of the banquet court also brings a little bit of imperceptible doting.
Ji Rao licked his dry lips, "fun."
Yantingzhi pulls down the rope beside and puts down the suspension bridge above. Yantingzhi walks to jirao and squats down. Jirao tilts his head to look at him, and his eyes flash with unknown light.
Yantingzhi stretched out his hand and stroked his messy hair back, "don't always do harm to people."
There is no sense of blame in the words.
He stood up and untied the chain on Ji Rao's hand. Then he reached out and lifted Ji Rao out of the water.
Ji Rao's whole body was wet, and his clothes were dripping down. Yantingzhi didn't want to give up. After kicking a scorpion on Ji Rao's clothes, he took Ji Rao out of the water prison.
The sunlight outside is a little harsh, Ji Rao can't help but squint, "how, your stupid dad is willing to let me out?"
Yantingzhi had been regular from childhood to adulthood. He respected his father and was filial to his mother. He didn't dare to go beyond that. Suddenly, he heard someone saying that to his father in front of him, and his mouth twitched.
He said patiently, "let you out, not let you go."
Ji Rao looked up at the sky and thought: I didn't want to go anyway.
"I really didn't expect that you were the leader of the demon sect." The tone of the banquet was complicated.
"There's so much you can't think of." Ji Rao's evil spirit grinned, "it's not a good family, is it disappointing you?"
Yantingzhi felt that something was wrong with what he said, so he didn't answer.
Ji Rao laughed. He twisted a wisp of yantingzhi's hair and scratched yantingzhi's face. "You are so cute."
Yantingzhi's ears are red suspiciously.
"Why do you To keep it from me? "
"The young master of the flying flower studio is upright and resentful of evil." Ji Rao tone with a little sarcastic meaning, "you want to know that I am the leader of the demon cult, can I live out?"