The sharp scream of the woman in purple stopped abruptly, like a crow strangled.

She watched the two of them be sucked into the pendant, and the twisted expression on her face was even worse than crying.

"No... impossible..." she murmured to herself, her voice trembling as if it were still leaves in the wind.

The half-bronze chime on the altar rolled down with a "clang" sound, which was particularly harsh in the silence, as if mocking her powerlessness.

In the cracks in time and space, Xi Yu and Cai Wenshuang were like falling into a bottomless abyss.

The strong wind whistled, tearing their clothes, and the cold and bone-banging air poured into the hearts, making people suffocate.

There was chaos around, and only countless golden runes flashed like fireflies, like some ancient spell, mysterious and weird.

Xi Yu's consciousness began to blur, and his chest felt a little severely as tight as he felt. He knew that he couldn't last long.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, but saw Cai Wenshuang looking at him in horror, his eyes full of helplessness and despair.

"Xi Yu..." Cai Wenshuang's voice trembled, with a hint of crying.

She stretched out her hand and wanted to touch Xi Yu, but she didn't dare, for fear of aggravating his injuries.

"Don't be afraid..." Xi Yu said two words weakly, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He felt his vitality was passing by quickly, and the world in front of him became darker and darker.

Suddenly, Cai Wenshuang retracted her hand like an electric shock. She widened her eyes in disbelief, "Your wound...it...it is healing!"

The wound that was still bloody just now was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The bright red blood gradually solidified, forming a thin layer of scab.

Xi Yu also felt something strange. He looked down at his chest, and a warm current surged out of the wound and flowed all over his body.

Almost at the same time, Cai Wenshuang felt dizzy, and the goat pendant shook violently on her chest, as if she was about to break out of her body.

She subconsciously grabbed the pendant and a powerful force poured into her body, making her feel unprecedentedly powerful.

"What's going on?" Cai Wenshuang murmured to himself,

At this moment, a strange scene suddenly appeared in the cracks in the space-time cracks.

It was a holographic image, lifelike, as if right in front of you.

In the image, a young and strong mountain man was being held hostage by a man in an official uniform.

The mountain people's face was full of anger and reluctance, but the man in the official uniform looked cold and had a hint of joke in his eyes.

"Dad!" Cai Wenshuang exclaimed. She recognized the mountain citizen in the image, which was her father when she was young!

And that man in the official uniform... turned out to be Xi Yu from twenty years ago!

"This...how is this possible?" Cai Wenshuang shook her head in disbelief. She couldn't understand what was happening in front of her.

Xi Yu also saw this image. It turned out that there was a mysterious symbiotic relationship between the bloodlines of the mountain people and the prime minister.

Twenty years ago, he took Cai Wenshuang's father hostage, accidentally triggered this symbiotic relationship and destined their entanglement in this life.

"So that's it..." Xi Yu smiled bitterly, and he finally understood that all this was the arrangement of fate.

At this moment, a bronze arm suddenly stretched out at the other end of the crack in time and space, grabbed Cai Wenshuang like a ghost.

The arm was covered with ancient runes, exuding a suffocating pressure.

"Be careful!" Xi Yu roared, and used all his last bit of strength to push Cai Wenshuang away.

"Go and find my secret guard camp!"

Cai Wenshuang only felt a huge force throwing her out, and Xi Yu's weak voice came from his ears.

She lost consciousness when she saw dark...

"No..." The bronze arm stopped in the air, and the voice of the woman in purple came from the depths of the crack, with a hint of reluctance and anger, "You can't escape!"

The strong wind was wrapped with gravel, like countless sharp knives, ruthlessly cutting Cai Wenshuang's skin.

She felt like a fallen leaf rolled up by the strong wind, and she couldn't help but floated into the distance.

In my ears was Xi Yu's heart-wrenching shouts, and the sound became more and more distant and blurred, and eventually dissipated in the endless void.

"No--!" Cai Wenshuang shouted at the top of his lungs, stretching out his hand desperately, trying to grab something, but the only thing he touched with his fingertips was the cold air.

Just as she was about to be thrown out of the crack of time and space, a huge tearing force came from her right arm, as if she was about to tear her whole body in half.

She groaned in pain and looked down, and saw a bronze arm holding her right hand tightly, and her nails were deeply embedded in her flesh and blood.

That is the arm of the woman in purple!

Cai Wenshuang endured the severe pain and grabbed Xi Yu's hand tightly with his left hand, wanting to take him away.

However, the power of the woman in purple was too strong, and she could not shake it at all.

"Let go!" Xi Yu's voice was weak and firm

"No! I don't want to let go!" Cai Wenshuang cried like rain. She bit her lips tightly, her nails embedded in her palms, and her blood was dripping.

"Assuming!" Xi Yu's voice was filled with an unquestionable majesty. He used his last slight strength and shook his hand suddenly, trying to shake Cai Wenshuang away.

However, the woman in purple refused to miss this opportunity. She grinned and increased the strength in her hands.

"Click!"

A crisp sound of bone cracks sounded, and Cai Wenshuang's right arm was torn apart, and blood gushed out, condensed into a string of crystal clear blood beads in the air.

These blood beads circling and flying in the air, as if they had life. They gradually condensed into the word "媚" and were bright red and shocking.

This is a blood contract!

Cai Wenshuang screamed and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

She felt a moment of dizziness, and then she fell heavily to the ground and lost consciousness.

"Plop!"

A muffled sound broke the tranquility of the military camp.

Cai Wenshuang's body slammed heavily on the table in a camp, smashing the pen, ink, paper and ink on the table.

"Who?!"

Several secret guards who were discussing affairs in the camp were startled by the sudden incident, pulled out their swords from their waists and looked around vigilantly.

When they saw Cai Wenshuang lying on the table clearly, they couldn't help but be stunned.

"This...this is not..."

A sharp-eyed secret guard recognized Cai Wenshuang. He remembered this woman, who was around the Prime Minister.

Before I could think too much, several secret guards hurriedly stepped forward to help Cai Wenshuang up.

"Girl, girl, how are you?"

Cai Wenshuang slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye were a few anxious and unfamiliar faces.

She looked around blankly and found herself in a simple camp, with the strong smell of blood and herbs in the air.

"Where is this?" Cai Wenshuang asked weakly.

"This is the secret guard camp." A secret guard replied.

Secret Guard Camp?

A light of inspiration flashed through Cai Wenshuang's mind, and she remembered Xi Yu's words before leaving: "Go and find my secret guard camp!"

Could this be Xi Yu’s secret guard camp?

Cai Wenshuang struggled to get up, but found a piercing pain coming from his right arm.

She looked down and saw that her right arm was already covered in blood and flesh, leaving only a layer of flesh barely connected, which was shocking.

"Your arm..." a secret guard exclaimed.

Cai Wenshuang then remembered that his right arm was torn apart by a woman in purple.

She endured the severe pain and gritted her teeth and said, "I'm fine... hurry up... take me to see your leader..."

Several secret guards looked at each other, and one of them said, "Command him... He is not in the camp."

"Not here?" Cai Wenshuang's heart suddenly sank

At this moment, Cai Wenshuang's eyes fell on a pile of ashes in the corner of the camp.

Among the ashes, some unburned pieces of paper could be vaguely seen, with some words on it.

Cai Wenshuang's heart moved. She struggled to walk to the pile of ashes, squatted down, and looked carefully.

She found that the unburned pieces of paper actually had the word "blood" written on them.

Is this... a blood book?

An ominous premonition surged in Cai Wenshuang's heart, and she vaguely felt that this blood letter must be related to Xi Yu.

"What is this?" Cai Wenshuang asked, pointing at the pile of ashes.

The faces of several secret guards became a little unnatural, and one of them stammered: "This...this is..."

"This is the blood letter from the Prime Minister." Another secret guard interrupted him and said in a heavy tone.
To be continued...