"Bilian, are you finished washing?"
Yang Zhan shouted at the entrance of the cave.
"Come down!"
Bilian's voice came from below.
Yang Zhan then picked up a set of clothes, a hairpin and a pair of boots and walked out.
Water vapor filled the basement, but Yang Zhan still saw Bilian in the barrel at a glance.
At this time, after more than two years, Yang Zhan finally saw Bilian's facial features.
At that moment, Yang Zhan was stunned.
That firm snow-white skin, a straight bridge of nose, and a pair of clear eyes without any impurities.
To describe her as a beauty seems to be blasphemy against her.
Fairy, probably nothing more than that!
In particular, Bilian's appearance at this time was completely different from Yang Zhan's previous guess, forming a fierce visual conflict.
Sudden!
The sound of rushing water mixed with the sound of iron chains.
Bilian stood up from the barrel.
At that moment, Yang Zhan's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly, which showed the shocking scene.
Bilian stepped down from the bucket and stretched out her clean, slender hands that were crystal clear.
"clothing."
Bilian didn't seem to feel anything was wrong, nor did she feel any shyness.
Yang Zhan's soul seemed to be out of body, and there was no movement for a long time.
Bi Lian saw that Yang Zhan was motionless.
He walked up directly and stood in front of Yang Zhan, looking at Yang Zhan's dull look.
Bilian was a little confused: "What's wrong?"
However, Bilian picked up her clothes and put them on in front of Yang Zhan.
The pants were put on quickly, but it was difficult to put on clothes because of the eight chains behind her back.
Bilian had no choice but to put her clothes on inside out and then turned around.
"Help me do it!"
If Yang Zhan's soul was pulled out of his body in the front, then Yang Zhan's soul was instantly pulled back in the back and trembled violently.
Look at the eight iron chains that go deep into Bilian's back.
Yang Zhan couldn't help but take a breath, how could he do this?
On the back as white as jade, eight iron chains were arranged in a row on Bilian's spine, going deep in and buckling on Bilian's spine.
Eight bloody holes are still oozing blood to this day.
The crystal white skin and the eight blood holes and eight iron chains formed a terrifying visual conflict.
Even Yang Zhan had seen too many cruel battlefields, but at this time, he couldn't help but feel trembling.
Yang Zhan pulled on the belt, gently, even worried that touching the chain would cause her pain.
For some reason, Yang Zhan's hands were trembling.
At this time, Bi Lian asked: "Why is your breathing unsteady and your heart beating a lot faster?"
The corner of Yang Zhan's mouth twitched. This woman... is so disrespectful. Does she not regard herself as a woman, or does she not regard him as a man?
Or maybe she doesn't know the difference between men and women at all.
Bilian turned her head, but there was no pain at all on her fairy-like face.
Instead, she looked at Yang Zhan curiously and looked him up and down.
Suddenly, he pointed at Yang Zhan's body with doubt: "Why has it changed so much?"
Yang Zhan bowed his waist suddenly and laughed dryly: "I'm a little angry."
"Getting angry? Is it going to be like this?"
"Ah, yes!"
Bilian nodded and said nothing.
Then Yang Zhan gave her the hairpin, but Bilian held it in his hand for a long time without any movement.
"This is a way to tie up your hair. It's not good to have your hair disheveled."
Bilian shook her head: "I don't know how to do it."
Yang Zhan slapped his forehead: "Forget it, I'll help you do it, but I can't do it well."
Immediately, Bilian sat on the stone, Yang Zhan was behind her, reaching out to lift her hair.
Yang Zhan felt a very strange feeling when he touched Bilian's skin.
Finally, Bilian's hair was tied up and fixed with a hairpin.
Revealing that delicate, snow-white neck.
If it weren't for those eight iron chains, Bilian's back would be so beautiful.
Yang Zhan couldn't help but ask: "Does it hurt when the iron chain is embedded in your body?"
"If you get used to it, it won't hurt anymore."
Listening to Bilian's calm tone, Yang Zhan felt even more sad for Bilian.
Unfortunately, he couldn't take it out. If he had to take it by force, the spine would be broken, and there were eight of them, with different spinal positions.
And this iron chain is very hard. Yang Zhan wanted to cut it off for Bilian before, so that he could at least be free.
But Yang Zhan tried it, and when he cut it with a knife, the iron chain could transmit the power to Bilian.
If the iron chain is cut off, Bilian will probably die too.
The person who locked Bilian here was really vicious.
That person didn't want Bilian's life, but wanted Bilian to be tortured. What kind of hatred made that person treat Bilian like this?
"Who put you in jail?"
Yang Zhan asked.
Not surprisingly, Bilian had no memory of this incident at all.
It's as if Bilian's cognition started over from a certain time period, and she completely forgot about the past.
However, her martial arts power and her ability to control spirits seemed to have become instinctive.
The spirit control technique and the martial arts blood energy movement chart on the wall should have been carved on it when Bi Lian was not even confused and had amnesia.
Yang Zhan picked up the boots and lifted Bilian's feet.
At this time, Bilian instinctively shrank.
But then, Yang Zhan let her put on the boots.
She just looked at Yang Zhan silently without saying a word.
Yang Zhan stood up and said with a smile: "I will find a way to investigate. If I find the person who locked you in, I may be able to help you solve it."
Bi Lian immediately shook her head: "Don't investigate. If anyone knows, someone will kill me."
Yang Zhan asked in confusion: "Why do you always think someone wants to kill you?"
"I don't know, I just remember someone trying to kill me."
Yang Zhan sighed: "The person who locked you in didn't want to kill you. He had the ability to lock you in, so he certainly had the ability to kill you. But he didn't kill you because he wanted you to be tortured and treated inhumanely."
Bi Lian looked at Yang Zhan with blank eyes: "I'm fine here."
"..."
Yang Zhan didn't know what to say for a moment.
It's like a person who has lived in suffering since he was a child. He is used to it, but he feels that he is not suffering.
In other words, there is no concept of suffering or not in his consciousness.
Just like Bilian at this time, but even more distressing.
Yang Zhan took another look at the blocked stone door: "Bilian, we are all so familiar with it, what is inside the stone door?"
Bilian suddenly stood up, blocking Yang Zhan's sight.
The attitude was very clear, not letting Yang Zhan see it.
Yang Zhan naturally doesn’t force things, and he can’t beat them if he tries: “Then I’m leaving!”
After saying that, Yang Zhan turned around, walked to the stone staircase, and suddenly turned back.
He saw Bilian looking at him, and Yang Zhan couldn't help but say: "You are a girl, don't let men look at your body."
"Why?"
"..."
Yang Zhan was speechless. This woman really didn't understand anything.
Yang Zhan thought for a while and said, "Do you believe me?"
"Um."
"Then be obedient!"
"oh."
