"Ah!" I exclaimed, and looked at the black figure that held me behind with an iron chain in his hand.
The person who seemed to be helping me a moment ago changed into another look.
The numb, iron-green, and weird face looked particularly terrifying in the darkness.
"Dad..." I trembled, my eyes widened, and I couldn't believe what was in front of me.
At the moment, I was still glad that the people dragging on the ground were not them. At this moment, they stood in front of me so clearly.
It's just that what they have on their faces is no longer afraid of me. But the horrible, numb and ruthless face!
There was pain in my right shoulder, and I reacted and immediately stretched out my hand to pull the chain away from my body. Before he raised his left hand, there was a sudden bang behind him, and the iron chain came straight towards me with the whistling wind.
I didn't know where my strength came from, and I turned and flashed to the side. The black chain drew from the corner of my eye dangerously.
A moment ago, I was still glad that I had flashed away, and the next moment the left arm was caught by the hand of the iron rod gang again.
"Ah!" The cold, hard fingers felt like an iron pillar gang pricked me with pain.
Big beads of sweat came out from his forehead.
I gritted my teeth tightly and endured the pain on my body, fearing that I would scream out of the pain.
The right hand was tied, the left hand was buckled by the mother from behind, and the father fastened the iron chain in his hand to the wall. Picking up another iron chain, I immediately clasped my left hand.
Mother stepped aside, slowly raised her foot and walked towards me.
When, when, when...
The sound of footsteps was particularly harsh and clear in this quiet and dark room.
Every step I took, there was a sound like an iron chain hitting the ground, hitting my heart again and again.
Waiting for my mother to approach, I suddenly saw that she was holding a white porcelain bowl with something in her hand.
A bad premonition came upon me, and I suddenly remembered the demon corpse who had become my father and received me and Xuan Cang in front of the building.
He also specially poured a cup of tea for me at the time. If the two are not simple but coincidental, then... the things they poured me must be problematic.
"No!" Thinking of the child in my stomach, my heart trembled suddenly.
Earlier, I accidentally heard Lingqing say... The last time those demon monks arrested me, it might be because of the child in my stomach!
I don't know what the role of the child in my womb is, but as his mother, as Xuan Cang's wife, I can't let him do anything.
The stiff-faced mother, holding the bowl in her hand stupidly, walked in front of me.
Holding the porcelain bowl in my right hand, my left hand violently grabbed my neck.
The cold and stiff fingers clamped my neck, the feeling of lack of oxygen made my face flushed, and instinctively I could only open my mouth and want to breathe.
But the moment I opened my mouth, my mother immediately poured the white porcelain bowl in my right hand into my mouth.
The cold water pours into my mouth, and the nose is full of a strong fishy smell.
I was so smoked that I just wanted to vomit, but my mother didn't give me a chance at all.
Every time my throat slides, the smelly cold water slides along my throat.
I can even feel that the body slides along my internal organs and into my abdomen.
"No! No! Oh..." I struggled, trying to break away from my father's restraint. But my weak strength is nothing but a man's arm in front of them.
My mother had already poured out the whole bowl of water, and then she released the hands that clasped my neck.
The drooping eyes looked at me coldly, and slowly moved back to the side.
"Oh..." I knelt on the ground weakly, and retched on the ground.
But after vomiting for a long time, nothing came out.
The room suddenly seemed very quiet, and I could feel my parents still standing in a dark corner. It's just that they can't feel any breath anymore, and they can't detect their existence at all.
In the whole room, I only heard the sound of retching by myself, and even my own breathing became clear and audible.
"..." I squatted on the ground for a while, and suddenly heard the collision of iron chains and the sound of fighting outside.
"Xuan Cang!" He suddenly remembered Xuan Cang who was still outside fighting with those monster corpses.
Knowing that Xuan Cang couldn't find me at this moment, he would be very anxious. I hurriedly got up from the ground. I had just gotten up on one foot, and there was a sudden pain in my abdomen.
"Ah!" I couldn't help screaming in pain, and my body fell to the ground.
The intense pain forced me to squeeze into a ball, and the clothes on my body were soaked in sweat without knowing it.
The iron chain tied to my body kept dragging with my body.
There seemed to be two forces in my body, holding each other, fighting, and entangled in my body.
My body seems to have become a battlefield, and two forces have become two sides fighting each other.
"Ah...Ah..." The restraint of reason has been removed from the body. Apart from rolling back and forth on the ground, I no longer know what to do to relieve the pain in my body.
"Yu'er!" Xuan Cang's voice suddenly came from his ear.
Immediately afterwards, there was a'bang bang bang' from outside the house, and something hit the iron gate.
"Yu'er! Yu'er..." Xuan Cang's voice came in from time to time outside.
I could hear his voice, but I didn't have the strength to respond, so I could only be anxious.
"Xuan, Xuan... Xuan Cang..." I covered my stomach with my hand, but the sound I cried out was like a mosquito.
I was holding back the pain, tumbling on my stomach, trying to crawl towards the door.
The iron chain on my body held me again and again.
As I was crawling on the ground, my tears and nose were already alternating, and I was so embarrassed that it was no different from the messy monster corpse resting outside.
I am unwilling to die here like this, and I don't want to see him born safely after I accept the child in my stomach.
Ling Qing said that these monsters were hitting the child in my stomach. If I give up like this, the child in my stomach will definitely become a weapon in the hands of others.
I am unwilling, unbearable, and even more unwilling!
Regardless of the circumstances under which the child in my stomach is pregnant, I will not allow my child to become a puppet in the hands of others!
"Ah—" The two fighting forces in the body suddenly disappeared, and one of them burst out violently. I looked up to the sky with a long cry, and the silver and purple aura suddenly came to light.
The whole person seemed to be pierced by spiritual light, and a thud in the abdomen seemed to be moved by something, and it slid down to the throat.
"Oh..." After screaming, I fell on my stomach and vomited.
When I swallowed it in my stomach, it was a bowl of clear water, but when it came out, it was a thick and disgusting mucus.