"Let go of me!"

The man in black pushed Ai Zi, opened the cell door with one hand, and threw Ai Zi in like garbage with the other.

Ai Zi's hands were tightly tied with hemp rope, and he didn't have a good balance for a while, and his body fell heavily on the haystack.

She ate a mouthful of dead grass.

Ai Zi shook his head, spit out the smelly dead grass in his mouth, and saw that the man in black was about to lock the prison door, and shouted: "Hey, why are you arresting me?!"

The man in black was used to seeing this scene, and he was not surprised for a long time, and after locking it neatly, he walked away.

Ai Zi knelt on the ground, trying to stretch his neck, to make sure that the man in black was really gone, before he sat down on the ground, kicked the dead grass next to him with his feet dishonestly, and muttered in his mouth: "Baili Shengxuan, you son, I curse you not to die well, and you will never grow tall!"

At this time, a lazy old voice suddenly came out of the originally quiet cell: "He is not tall in the first place. ”

Ai Zi immediately closed his mouth and stared nervously around, except for a glimmer of light from the window on the wall, the rest of the surroundings were completely dark, and nothing could be seen.

Ai Zi remembered the ghost story told by his master before his death, and his hairs stood on end.

Baili Shengxuan does all kinds of evil, who knows how many people have died in this cell, and how many unjust souls will there be?

Ai Zi immediately clasped his hands together, and said something in his mouth: "There is a debtor and a master, I am an innocent person, don't come to me, if you want to find it, just find that bastard of Baili Shengxuan, don't come to me, Amitabha, Jade Emperor, Queen Mother, Stove God, bless me." ”

There was a burst of laughter: "You worship so many immortals, who blesses you?"

"At this time, what else is there, whoever manifests the spirit will bless me. ”

After Ai Zi finished answering, he felt that something was wrong, who was talking just now? Could it be that the fairy appeared?

"Who are you, a fairy, or a ghost?"

There was another sigh: "I'm not a god, I'm not a ghost, I'm a human." ”

"People?!"

Ai Zi looked around, where is there anyone?

"Hey, I'm next door to you. ”

Ai Zi then set his eyes on the thick wall, and when his gaze moved down, he saw a small square hole carved under the wall, and through the small hole, it seemed that there was a gray corner of his clothes.

Ai Zi couldn't stand up, so he could only kneel and lean over little by little, and said tentatively: "You are also the one who is locked up here?"

The person over there let out a soft "um" helplessly.

Ai Zi sat against the corner of the wall, his head pressed against the cold wall: "Then you just came in, or have you been locked in for a while?"

"I've been locked up here for six years, from a middle-aged man to an old man. ”

Ai Zi was shocked in his heart, unbelievable: "Six years?!"

Oh my God, how many more years will I be locked up?

"Listen to your voice, you are a little girl, how did you offend Baili Shengxuan?"

As soon as the words "Baili Shengxuan" were mentioned, Ai Zi hated the root of his teeth: "Maybe it was messing up his game, and he beat him up in an embarrassment, he was purely jealous of this girl." ”

Obviously, it was Yun Chenyi who beat Baili Shengxuan and fled, and Ai Zi wanted to show off, so he couldn't care so much.

"Oh, you're so powerful, why were you still caught?" the old man next door said a word, easily exposing Ai Zi's lie.

"Eh" Ai Zi lowered his head, it seems that the lie is not easy to make up.

In order to alleviate the embarrassing situation, Ai Zi immediately changed the topic: "Don't talk about me, how did you get locked up?"

The old man was silent for a long time before he said: "The villa was burned down by Baili Shengxuan, and I was lucky enough to be rescued by them, so I was locked up here." ”

When Ai Zi heard the old man say this, he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked, "Villa?" Or six years ago, what a coincidence, do you know that what about Mo Ziang of Bishui Villa?"

The old man's voice trembled a little when he replied: "Mo...... Girl, how do you know about Blue Water Villa?"

Listening to the old man's tone, it seems that he knows something, Ai Zi might as well tell the truth: "It's a sister I know, she really wants to know whether her husband is alive or dead now, so she ......"

Before Ai Zi could finish speaking, the old man interrupted stiffly: "Your sister, what's your name?"

Ai Zi hesitated slightly, but still said: "Nuo Kelan." ”

After not hearing a response from the wall for a long time, Ai Zi rubbed the wall with his body: "Old man, do you know Sister Kelan?"

It didn't matter if it was asked, there was an intermittent cry from the other end.

Ai Zi's heart was even more anxious: "Old man, what's wrong with you? ”

"I didn't expect that six years have passed, and the young lady is still alive, if the young master knows, he will be very happy. The old man's voice was slightly sad.

Young lady?

Ai Zi remembered that when he stole Ke Lan's memory, the subordinates in Bishui Villa called Ke Lan and Mo Ziang like this, could it be said?

"Old man, are you from Bishui Villa?!"

"Yes. ”

Ai Zi felt a burst of joy in her heart, she really had no intention of inserting willows and willows, she couldn't wait to ask the question that had been bothering her for a long time, Xu was too excited, and her voice trembled a little: "Old man, that Mo Ziang, Mo Ziang, is he still alive?"

The old man sighed: "The fire was too big that night, and the room of the young master and the young lady collapsed the most, but afterwards, when the corpses in the villa were counted, the corpse of the young master was not found in the bloody clothes hall, thinking that the young master was missing, in fact, I know, there were a total of twenty people in the villa plus the young master, and there were only seventeen corpses that day." ”

"That means that apart from the old man, there are two other people who are nowhere to be found. ”

"Well, in my opinion, the highest martial arts in the villa is the strange fish, and the task of the strange fish is to protect the safety of the young master, so maybe at the moment when the young master is in danger, the strange fish saved the young master. ”

Listening to the old man's analysis, Ai Zi suddenly seemed to see a little hope.

Perhaps, Mo Ziang just didn't die, but was rescued, and now he happens to be living in a corner of the world.

"Old man, do you know where this strange fish's hometown is?"

When a person is most desperate, he will inevitably think of his hometown, and he will definitely take Mo Ziang to his hometown for refuge, definitely!

"Moyu was rescued by the young master, an orphan, and he has no hometown. ”

The little hope that had just risen was shattered again, Ai Zi was hanging his head, the old man seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "However, if Moyu and the young master survive, they may go to that place." ”

"Where?"

The old man always speaks halfway, as if he hangs people's appetite in the air, this feeling of emptiness is really annoying.

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