There's something wrong with the general.

Chapter 36 A Man Resembling a General

Under the altar, a man flew over. It was the "general" who untied Wen Yuxi's bracelet.

He was like an eagle, his black robe rustling in the wind.

In a split second, he was standing in front of Wen Yuxi, his feet on the edge of the altar, standing firmly, like a majestic stone statue.

"Don't run away." He stared at Wen Yuxi and spoke calmly. It was not an order, but more like a statement.

Wen Yuxi was speechless.

I thought to myself, there are so many weird people these days. If I don’t run away, I’ll just wait for you to catch me.

Wen Yuxi knew that these people avoided the altar and would never go there.

As part of his body came out of the altar, all his strength seemed to return.

He turned around and circled nimbly around the edge of the altar.

Seeing him like this, the general stood there quietly for a moment.

Just when Wen Yuxi thought that he didn't dare to enter the magic circle to capture him.

The general suddenly made a quick move and landed beside him very lightly.

Her posture was so smooth that Wen Yuxi was stunned and stood there straight for a moment.

By the time he reacted and tried to dodge, the man's bony fingers had already clamped him firmly in place like an iron clamp.

Even so, Wen Yuxi was unable to move his body, but he did not feel any pain in his shoulder.

Wen Yuxi looked at him in surprise, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Is arresting "criminals" so easy these days?

At this critical moment, I also know that this is not the time to seek answers.

He quickly stretched out his right hand and attacked the man's chest.

But the man was a martial artist, and he viewed Wen Yuxi's resistance as if he were watching a child playing. After he stretched out his hand, his other hand, as fast as lightning, grasped Wen Yuxi's wrist to his chest.

Wen Yuxi crashed into the man due to inertia, but the general did not move at all and steadily absorbed the force from him.

cold.

A coolness that penetrates into the bone marrow.

Wen Yuxi sensed something strange about the general.

He raised his head and looked straight at him, but because the general was wearing a mask, Wen Yuxi could not see his expression.

But his eyes revealed unspeakable emotions.

Wen Yuxi's gaze rushed in recklessly.

Those extremely beautiful phoenix eyes blinked imperceptibly, and tiny drops of water hung on the long and thick eyelashes, I don't know if they were sweat or something else.

Wen Yuxi couldn't help but feel dazed when seeing this.

He shook his head violently.

Damn, beauty can lead to misleading people!!

You are a beautiful woman, why do you follow a thief!

Wen Yuxi's mind turned, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on her face. Then she slowly moved closer and closer to the man.

The man did not dodge or evade, but watched his movements quietly.

Seeing that his nose was about to collide with the other man's nose, Wen Yuxi suddenly turned his face to the side, put his mouth close to the man's ear and whispered: "Do you know who I am? Let me go, and I will give you a fortune in the future. How about it?"

Wen Yuxi waited for two moments, but heard no response. Instead, he heard a very light laugh.

Under the gentle caress of the firelight, the man's chin moved slightly, and his laughter was somewhat playful and unbridled.

This...Is this a joke on myself? ? ? !!

Wen Yuxi became angry instantly, raised his foot and kicked him hard.

The man countered the move, wrapping one hand around his wrist and with the other hand taking out a silk ribbon from somewhere, and tied Wen Yuxi's legs tightly together.

This only takes a moment.

The commander over there maintained the formation while paying attention to observe this side.

Seeing the two of them flirting at the edge of the altar, he couldn't help but feel extremely annoyed.

So he shouted angrily: "Hurry up and throw the person in. If you ruin my plan, none of us will be able to get the thing, let alone get out of this damn place. If I die, you will never be able to..."

No other words were said.

It was like someone was blocking my mouth.

The commander's face was filled with gloom and he looked aggrieved, as if he wanted to grind Wen Yuxi to dust.

Judging from his ability to take human blood, we know that he is a ruthless person who kills without blinking an eye.

Judging from the commander's tone, "that thing" is very important to them. It seems that the general will not let him go.

So Wen Yuxi pretended to beg for peace: "Untie me and I will go in voluntarily."

The general shook his head and said, "No."

His tone was gentle, but his attitude was firm and he would not tolerate any rebuttal.

After he finished speaking, he tapped the ground with his toes, and Wen Yuxi and he went into the encirclement of the formation.

Wen Yuxi looked on coldly.

The general was trying to get the skin of a tiger. He thought that this person should have a way to save his life, but he didn't expect that he was just an ordinary mortal.

After entering the magic circle, the blood in his body turned into air flow and continuously flowed towards the white beads.

The beads grew larger and larger, slowly turning into blood red, looking extremely creepy.

As soon as Wen Yuxi entered the magic circle, he felt that all the blood in his body was rushing to the center of the circle, and he could not muster any strength anywhere.

My whole body felt soft and my bones seemed to be falling apart.

My whole body fell down involuntarily.

Wen Yuxi had lost too much blood and his eyes were a little blurry.

He blinked desperately and saw in a daze.

The general stretched out his strong arms, grabbed his waist and held him in his arms.

At that moment, Wen Yuxi felt as if he was on an ice field and couldn't help shivering.

Consciousness gradually returned.

He lowered his head and saw that the captives were lying on the ground in a mess on the altar, motionless.

Even if he is immortal, he is on the verge of death.

He couldn't help but feel extremely sad and angry, with no place to vent his anger.

"Let me go!"

Wen Yuxi's eyes were filled with tears, and she pushed the general's chest with both hands.

The man said, "Wait a little longer, it will be fine in a while."

The voice contained three parts helplessness, three parts indulgence, and four parts pleading.

Is he... is he crazy?

Who is he?

Why is this so?

Wen Yuxi didn't want to think about who he was.

But the brain keeps thinking without my control.

Wen Yuxi was filled with hatred, a fierce gleam in his eyes as he shouted, "Shut up!"

Then, using all her might, she lunged at his neck with her mouth, as if desperate and determined to sever his blood vessels in revenge.

The general quickly turned his head to avoid it. Wen Yuxi seized the opportunity, bit the edge of the iron mask with his teeth, and then pulled it hard.

The man's face also came into view.

Wen Yuxi blinked in surprise.

How could he have such a face?

It was an ordinary face, one that would go unnoticed even in a crowd of people.

Unreasonably ordinary.

It turns out it wasn't him.

Somehow, Wen Yuxi felt empty inside.

Wen Yuxi couldn't think of anyone else who was protecting him everywhere here, but it wasn't Wen Qianyi, and he felt a little disappointed.

But he was also somewhat relieved that this person was not him and he did not participate in the kidnapping of himself.

The mask on the man's face suddenly fell off, and his face was horrified, and his fingers subconsciously touched his cheek.

Then he put it back as if unintentionally.

It was as if everything just now was an illusion.

The man's face was a little stiff, and the look he gave Wen Yuxi was hard to read.

He sighed softly, then his hand touched Wen Yuxi's brow like a gust of wind.

Wen Yuxi tilted his head and fell asleep.