Chapter 482

Nanding really didn't cheat Haiqi. He turned left and right and finally came to the cave where ah Qi was imprisoned. The cave is very deep. It's dark inside. You can't see anything clearly! Hai Qi tightly clenched into a group of heart, he let go of Nanding and rushed in. But when he saw clearly the scene inside, he cried out in agony, "elder sister ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ At the end of the cave, it was dark. There were two thick wooden piles in it, and between the piles stood a slightly smaller stick. Ah Qi's hands were tightly tied up by a cane and hung on the stick. His feet left the ground and his head hung down. A black red mark under his body was particularly conspicuous! Ah Qi's countless holes can make people feel how painful it was at that time! Haiqi's heart seemed to fall into an ice cave in an instant. His hands and feet kept shaking. There was never a moment like now that made him feel so scared! Wenjue also came up from behind him, his heart could not help a tremor, he quickly came forward to put ah Qi down from the stake. Embrace in the bosom, feel her breath, slightly relieved, lift an eye to see to sea Qi, "have nothing, still alive!" Haiqi's eyes flashed. He sat down on the ground, and his face was covered with tears. He wanted to stand up, but he didn't have any strength. He shivered and crawled to ah Qi. Looking at the people in front of him, he didn't know where to start. He sobbed in a low voice, "elder sister, I'm sorry, elder sister. I shouldn't have left you here alone. I'm wrong. Elder sister, you hit me, you hit me, OK?" Hai Qi grabs ah Qi's hand. The hands were no longer as tender as before, but now they were covered with a layer of dry skin, just like the hands of the dying old Shu. There was no water, only a layer of skin. Wenjue's eyes were red. When I think of the playful person who was alive before, I am now dying to lie in my arms. Seeing that ah Qi's big blood mouth was still peeling, Wen Jue said, "ah Qi, give your elder sister some water!" Haiqi's hand can't stop shaking, and the condensation of the water also follows the shivering, and it can't flow into ah Qi's mouth at all. With a sigh, Wen Jue congealed out a small golden bowl and fed ah Qi little by little after he got all Haiqi's water into the bowl.