Chapter 367 If you dare again... this young lady will sleep with you!

Nan Gong Mo was startled and quickly stepped forward, but it was too late. However, the sharp dagger did not pierce Gu Qian Ying's chest. Instead, she caught it with one hand.

The tip of the dagger cut her finger, and blood flowed from between her fingers.

"Damn it!"

Nan Gong Mo quickly walked over and kicked Elder Han away.

He hurriedly grabbed the hilt of the dagger.

When Gu Qian Ying released it, he threw it away and grabbed her blood-soaked hand.

"Girl, it hurts, doesn't it? Don't move, I'll bandage it for you."

Nan Gong Mo's eyes were filled with heartache.

He gently blew on it while wiping the blood with a silk handkerchief.

Gu Qian Ying stared at Nan Gong Mo, a faint smile on her lips, "It doesn't hurt."

"You've lost so much blood, how can it not hurt?"

Nan Gong Mo chided her.

After stopping the bleeding, he tore off the corner of his robe and used the white cloth to bandage Gu Qian Ying's hand wound.

Meanwhile, Elder Han lay on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Du Chun walked over, grabbed his collar, and pulled him up.

Nan Gong Mo turned his head and looked at him, "Kill him!"

Du Chun raised his palm.

"No, he's still useful."

Gu Qian Ying hurriedly stopped him.

After the wound was bandaged, Gu Qian Ying walked over, took a black pill from her purse, pinched Elder Han's chin, and flicked the black pill into his mouth.

Elder Han's face changed, "You... what did you give me?"

"Poison. The antidote is in my hand. If you cooperate obediently, we will give you the antidote when we leave. If you don't cooperate, there is only death!"

Elder Han was immediately terrified and dared not make any further moves.

As Gu Qian Ying and the others left with Elder Han, A Ta Wu Si hid in a corner, watching their retreating figures.

Although the blood on her forehead had stopped, her delicate makeup was smudged.

"Miss, they've left. What should we do?"

The maid who followed asked in a low voice.

"Slap!"

A Ta Wu Si slapped her backhand, making the maid's ears ring and her vision blur.

"What else can we do? How would I know?"

She was furious!

These people who killed her father and left her with nothing, not one of them died. Heaven was truly unfair!

Then, as if remembering something, A Ta Wu Si's malicious gaze lingered on her face for a moment.

"They want to treat Tian Ji Wu Chang, but they have to be able to treat him. I don't believe a dead person can be brought back to life by her! Heh!"

"Miss, you mean..."

The maid was shocked.

"Isn't there a shortcut? Let's go!"

A Ta Wu Si was about to leave when the maid reminded her from behind, "Miss, but... the patriarch's body is still in the coffin. Should we find someone to carry it back, or find a good place to bury it properly?"

A Ta Wu Si stopped and looked back at the coffin, which was not yet covered, not far away. She looked impatient and ordered, "Why bother with so much trouble? Just burn it!"

"Ah?"

The maid was very surprised.

"This... this..."

"What this! Go find fire!"

A Ta Wu Si reprimanded her.

The maid quickly found something to start a fire.

After throwing the lit torch into the coffin, A Ta Wu Si led the maid away quickly via the shortcut.

The raging fire followed her receding figure, sometimes fierce, sometimes weak. When it finally burned out, only a pile of charcoal ash and bone ash remained.

At the same time.

In the Land of Spirits, inside the black hole.

"Young Master, wake up, Young Master... wake up..."

Ouyang Qing Lin, who had been unconscious for an unknown period, suddenly heard a woman's voice in his ear.

The woman's voice was very sweet, like a singing bird.

Those charming phoenix eyes slowly opened.

The woman exclaimed, "Great, Young Master, you're finally awake!"

A delicate, enlarged face blocked his vision.

"Qian Ying! Is that you? It's really you... Qian Ying..."

The woman's appearance overlapped with the figure that often appeared in his mind.

Ouyang Qing Lin supported himself with his bloody palm. The moment he sat up, he directly hugged the woman in front of him.

Qian Ying... you silly girl, I knew you would come looking for me, I knew it. No, you can't stay here, hurry and leave. Your master is not a good person, they will hurt you. Qian Ying, hurry and leave..."

He thought about making her leave this place, but his body was more honest. He held the person in front of him tightly, unwilling to let go.

He had imagined many times in his heart the scene of him embracing his beloved, Gu Qian Ying.

At this moment, it had finally come true, and he was content, feeling like the happiest man in the world.

"Young Master... Young Master... I'm not... Qian Ying... I'm Qiu Ling."

Ouyang Qing Lin's body trembled violently. The unfamiliar voice shattered his fantasy and brought him back to his senses completely.

He pushed the person in front of him away, his deep phoenix eyes instantly turning cold, "Who are you?"

The woman was pushed to the ground by him.

At this moment, Ouyang Qing Lin finally saw the woman in front of him clearly.

The woman was wearing a pink dress, had a baby-fat face, was not very tall, and had a pair of large, bright, and very clear eyes.

"My name is Qiu Ling, Qiu of Qiu Ling, Ling of Qiu Ling. Young Master, what's your name?"

When Qiu Ling smiled, she revealed small tiger teeth, which were very cute.

Seeing that the person in front of him was not his beloved, Gu Qian Ying.

Ouyang Qing Lin's attitude was no longer so friendly.

He glanced around. He was still in the cave, but now, not far from him, a luminous pearl was placed, illuminating the dark cave brightly.

He glanced again at the wounds on his body, which seemed to have been treated.

Without responding to Qiu Ling's words, he supported himself against the cave wall and tried to get up. However, having been unconscious for several days, his blood had been flowing for who knows how long. His lips were pale, and he was very weak.

His hands supporting the cave wall trembled, and his legs shook, unable to stand.

"Young Master, what are you doing? You are very weak and cannot walk. You should sit down and rest for a while?"

Qiu Ling reached out and supported Ouyang Qing Lin.

Ouyang Qing Lin frowned and pushed her away. However, due to his extreme weakness, as he pushed Qiu Ling away, he stumbled and lost his footing, almost falling to the ground. Qiu Ling supported him again, "Young Master, stop pretending. You will die if you continue like this."

"It's none of your business, get lost!"

Ouyang Qing Lin flung Qiu Ling's hand away.

To him, among all the women in the world, only Gu Qian Ying was qualified to touch him!

After being so rude to her twice, Qiu Ling finally couldn't stand it anymore.

She stepped forward, grabbed Ouyang Qing Lin's collar, and glared at him, "Young Master, please be a human, okay?"

Ouyang Qing Lin looked down at the woman who was grabbing his collar. Although she was not tall, she insisted on standing on tiptoe, making things difficult for herself.

His face immediately turned cold, "Let go of me!"

If he weren't so weak and unable to fight, how could he allow a short woman to be so disrespectful to him and insult him with words?

"Young Master, you have been unconscious for a long time. It was I who fed you the crushed fruit juice spoon by spoon, preventing you from dying of starvation. Your wounds were also bandaged by me, and... your blood-stained clothes were also changed by me. What? Now that you're awake, you're pretending not to know me? I don't care, Young Master, your life was saved by me. From now on, you belong to me!"

Saying this, Qiu Ling, while Ouyang Qing Lin was stunned by anger, picked him up horizontally.

With a dizzying spin, Ouyang Qing Lin looked at the woman who had picked him up in surprise.

"You woman... put me down quickly!"

Ouyang Qing Lin's face turned red with anger, and he shouted coldly.

Qiu Ling ignored him, carried Ouyang Qing Lin horizontally, spun around, and threw him by the campfire.

Ouyang Qing Lin was thrown down painfully. He glared at Qiu Ling. Before he could speak.

Qiu Ling, like a monk chanting scriptures, spoke incessantly, "Although I'm not tall, I'm known for my great strength. Young Master, if you dare to speak disrespectfully to me again, I'll take advantage of your weakness, strip you naked, and sleep with you!"