This time, Ye Qingluo did not try to use his spiritual power to explore the totem on the wall.
Those blue eyes.
Looking back now, she still felt a chill down her spine.
It took about a cup of tea.
In the long-quiet village, a calm and indifferent voice came: "Who is here?"
"Third Elder." Third Elder Miao replied.
A ray of light struck, instantly lighting up the dark surroundings.
Ye Qingluo narrowed his eyes and looked over.
A door ahead was seen to be opened.
Two guards stood at the door.
Compared with the guards seen outside the Miao Village Grottoes, they are obviously stronger.
The third elder Miao walked over.
Ye Qingluo followed immediately.
The two stepped into the door one after the other.
With a bang, the door was closed.
Ye Qingluo's heart tightened slightly, and he glanced at the back of Third Elder Miao from the corner of his eye, feeling an inexplicable ominous premonition in his heart.
However, the next moment, the impatient voice of Elder Miao San came to my ears: "The two old guys from Bujia Village are right there!"
Ye Qingluo's thoughts were interrupted.
She looked in the direction pointed by the third elder Miao.
here…
It's a place like a prison cell.
In all directions, there are cells.
Each cell is framed by iron bars.
At the end of the cell, on two wooden stakes, Cha Lao and Grandma Bu were hanging.
They were hanging on the stake covered in blood, as if they had passed out.
Ye Qingluo frowned.
She didn't lose her mind and desperately.
Instead, release the perception first, after confirming that there is no other person's breath in the dungeon.
Then he quickly passed the third elder Miao and rushed to the side of Cha Lao and Grandma Bu.
The limbs of the elders of the Bu family were all bound with iron chains.
There was no trace of blood on their faces.
His hair was disheveled and he looked very embarrassed.
See the old tea in front of you.
Ye Qingluo thought of how a few days ago, when he was in Bujia Village, Cha Lao was still so gentle and smiling at her kindly.
Now... it has become like this.
She tightened her five fingers, and quickly took out two pills for healing and replenishing vitality from the Minghuang ring.
She approached the stake and carefully fed the second elder of the Bu family.
The elixir refined by Ye Qingluo naturally works extremely fast.
After a while, the elders of the Bu family gradually woke up and opened their eyes.
Cha Lao was still in a daze, his cloudy old eyes settled for a long time before he could see the person in front of him clearly.
His eyes widened in astonishment, and his voice was hoarse and harsh: "You... how could you..."
"Little girl?" Grandma Bu was also awake at this time, and she was also taken aback after seeing Ye Qingluo's face clearly.
The two of them just moved.
The iron chains on his body made a clashing sound.
Only then did they remember that they were tied up in the dungeon by the Miao people.
"Little girl, what are you doing here!" Cha Lao turned pale, "This is Miao, little girl!"
"I'm here to help you out." Ye Qingluo stretched out his hand and tapped his fingertips on the iron chain, "Where are you still injured, can you still go?"
"Little girl, do you know what you are doing? This is the Miao nationality... how can you come here... the Miao people will not let you go..."
When Cha Lao heard this, his eyes turned red, and he choked up and choked up: "What can I do, please save me again and again, little girl... You go, before the Miao people find you, get out of here!"
"Since I'm here, I don't plan to go back alone." Ye Qingluo smiled at him, "I promised Yiyi that I would rescue you back, and I will definitely do it."