Grudge Breaker

Chapter 136 Infernal Male Gray -
Even though everyone in the ghost city was deactivated and unable to use spells, Gu Cangyue still keenly felt the breath of her blood when passing through the Thirteen Strange Cave. Without any hesitation, he jumped up the stone steps to enter.

Two men wearing fanged masks stopped him at the door, "Noble sir, the Thirteenth Cave only accepts female customers, please move elsewhere."

Gu Cangyue sniffed deeply into the door. It was unmistakable, it was the smell of Song Weichen's blood!

He unsheathed the sharp blade with his backhand, and before the two people at the door could even react, their carotid arteries were cut, and they fell down with eyes wide open and breathless.

Gu Cangyue's clothes carried the wind into Thirteen Strange Cave. Following the guidance of the smell of blood, he used Qinggong to fly to the elegant table in front of the desk - his slender fingers dipped the blood on the ground and brought it to the tip of his nose. !

He stood up and cut open the gauze curtain of the elegant table next to him with a knife, and put the dagger backhand between the neck of the nobleman whose fingernails were the color of phoenix elixir.

"Where is she?!"

The noble man had never seen such a battle before. He was so frightened that he couldn't say a word. He just pointed at the table tremblingly.

Gu Cangyue flew up and saw that the girl tied on the table was not Song Weichen, but the clothes at her thighs had been cut open, her legs were red, and there was a piece of meat as thin as cicada wings in the glass cup next to her. He instantly After understanding what this cave was doing, I was horrified!
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"Where did you get that shit-stirring stick from? Give it to me!"

The Thirteen Secret Masters were so angry that they didn’t even look at whose territory this was, yet they dared to come and cause trouble! It’s time to say what kind of day it is today, why the female medicine failed, and Cheng Yaojin showed up.

Although he is wearing a mask, he looks like a big shot with status, but compared with his boss, he is probably nothing! Thinking of this, the Thirteen Secret Masters had murderous intent in their eyes. Now that they are here, don't leave!
He gave the order, and a dozen men wearing fang masks poured out from all directions of the cave. They looked like Lian Jiazi, and they all surrounded Gu Cangyue.

You can't use spells in the ghost market, and you will inevitably be outnumbered by force alone - in TV dramas, it is a lie to defeat the enemy with one move and sweep across a large area. In pure hand-to-hand combat, even for the top masters, 1V5 is already the limit, let alone killing more than a dozen at a time. people.

Therefore, although Gu Cangyue was anxious to find Song Weichen at the moment, he could not escape easily and could only fight the enemy with all his strength.

Seeing this, the female guests at the Thirteenth Cave screamed and ran away. The magpie took advantage of the chaos and mingled with the crowd and walked out with a cruel look on her face. It seemed that her rescuer had arrived, but she didn't see the bitch. When people are divided up, they really hate it.

But then the magpie smiled again. With her current appearance, I am afraid even the gods will not be able to save her.

It was not advisable to stay here for a long time. The magpie recognized the direction and quickly headed towards the entrance of the ghost market.
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Song Weichen had been taken to the Fourteenth Cave at this time. She was too weak to walk and could only be held by others.

But the person who hugged her was extremely rude, and the whiplash on her back tore open. The pain was so painful that she almost lost her breath. However, she was forced to stay awake due to the effect of Laoshizi's life-extending potion, which was accompanied by constant swelling in her lower abdomen. The strange feeling is really painful.

The fourteenth hole and the thirteenth hole were completely different scenes. The lights and candles were ambiguous, the sound of silk and bamboo was full of charm, and there was an indescribable smell in the air, which was very similar to the smell of heather trees that she had smelled on the streets when she was traveling in the south.

Dark purple gauze curtains tightly wrapped each space that was the size of two double beds, like small tents set up in the cave.

In the elegant platform in the middle of the cave, there were several scantily clad women dancing. Rather than dancing, it was more like they were being fed some kind of medicine and making uncomfortable poses. Each of them was blindfolded by a black cloth. Song Weichen saw one of them being dragged into one of the curtains by a man wearing a guest mask.

Song Weichen had a splitting headache, and the place where he was hit on the back of his head seemed to explode. What an embarrassment, she thought to herself. It was indeed the same as in her previous life. This way of death didn’t seem to be much easier than Sang Pu’s...

I vaguely remember that the Thirteen Secret Masters mentioned to the scar-faced man about the "male gray" of the Fourteenth Hole, the male gray and the female medicine. They were all weird names, and I didn't know what they were. Could it be that they were going to be eaten by men?
She thought vaguely that she had been placed on a soft bed inside a dark purple curtain. The masked man put her down and left without restraining her hands and feet.

This gave rise to a trace of hope in my heart. Is there still hope of escaping? Even if she couldn't escape, she still wanted to die quickly. She couldn't bear the humiliation.
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Thinking of it, she supported her dying body and moved little by little to the bed. The wounds on her back and thighs were difficult to heal on their own due to the marks of her previous life, and the sheets were soon stained with red marks.

Song Weichen tried her best to crawl to one side of the bed, not noticing that behind her, there was already a young man standing on the other side of the bed wearing crimson clothes and a guest mask.

The man looked at the blood on the bed, a smile appeared on his lips, and there seemed to be fire burning in his eyes.

"I get excited when I see blood."

The man's voice was pleasant, but the words he spoke were like the whispers of evil spirits in hell.

He stretched out his hand and pinched the ankle of Song Weichen's injured leg, and yanked it in his direction. Because of the pulling, the excruciating pain in her back and thigh made her unable to breathe for a long time. Because of the pain, her breathing was rapid, her heartbeat was disordered, and she couldn't even open her eyes. Song Weichen didn't understand why she could still stay awake like this. When would the medicine given to her by the scar-faced man take effect?
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The man in the crimson robe reached out and touched Song Weichen's face, then gently brushed the corner of her mouth where she was injured by the Thirteen Secret Masters, and touched her neck all the way to her shoulders.

Song Weichen raised her head with difficulty to block it, but the man grabbed her wrist, lifted up her sleeves, and rubbed her arm.

"Well, I'm very satisfied."

As the man spoke, he pressed his big palm hard on her belly.

"I heard that you have been given medicine? You must be feeling very uncomfortable now, right?"

A strong urge to urinate came over her, and Song Weichen's tears flowed out uncontrollably. She grabbed the sheets and tried to hold them back, feeling extremely humiliated.

Seeing her like this, the man seemed more satisfied.

"The more you do this, the more excited I get."

The man's hand that was pressing on her lower abdomen finally moved away, and slowly moved down Song Weichen's injured leg, all the way to the wound caused by the silver tube.

Because of fear, Song Weichen's whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and his heartbeat became more and more erratic. Maybe the effect of the scar-faced man's medicine was about to expire? Her mind began to drift away slowly.

Suddenly, a heartbreaking pain hit her. Song Weichen suddenly stood up from the bed. She lifted her body halfway and fell back. For a moment, she could only breathe out but not in. The man viciously dug his fingers into the wound on her leg.

"Don't die so easily, I haven't even started yet."

The man's sinister voice sounded like it came from hell.
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His eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. As the potion began to wear off little by little, Song Weichen felt his consciousness getting more and more trance-like.

In a daze, the arm of the man in crimson attire seemed to have been cut off by someone. The man's wailing voice resounded throughout the cave, dragging Song Weichen back who had fallen into a semi-conscious state.

But soon the man stopped screaming, and a lot of liquid seemed to spurt out of his throat. He held his throat and fell down.

There was a lot of commotion around, and it seemed like many people were fighting together.

In a daze, someone picked her up gently, maybe gently, she wasn't sure, because her back didn't hurt so much, or maybe she couldn't feel the pain anymore.

"Wei Wei, Wei Wei."

Someone is calling her? The voice seemed familiar, but why was it so shaky?

"slight!"

"slight……"

There are two more familiar voices, who are they?

Song Weichen tried very hard to open her eyes. She knew someone was coming to save her, but she really didn't have the strength to open her eyes.

She didn't know if her silent mouth movements could be understood. At the last moment before completely losing consciousness, Song Weichen desperately spat out a sentence.

"Help...save, those...girls."