As he spoke, the cell door opened. Since Ning Meng's stature had shrunk a lot, the sound of the iron chain was particularly loud when the cell door opened.

Ning Meng felt that she was going to be shocked to death even if she just covered her ears.

The black god stopped Ning Meng behind him, and even did his best to owe money to his life.

The black-clothed man who came to open the door looked similar to the one who had his head knocked off by the child king just now, and it seemed that the people in the empty circle looked very imaginary. can only distinguish the most basic facial features such as nose, eyes, and mouth, but you can't see whether they are good-looking or ugly.

The black god asked, "What are you doing here?"

The man in black just flicked the black god far away, and the black god's back smashed against the wall and immediately came out of a big hole.

Before the black god staggered up, the man asked in a high-pitched voice that he thought was normal, but others heard, "Who is Ning Meng?"

Ning Meng took a step forward and said, "I am." ”

After the man in black squinted his eyes, he didn't say much, but directly grabbed Ning Meng on the ground and turned around and left. However, his movements are even heavier than those of the Child King.

muttered a few words vaguely, and Ning Meng guessed that it was probably something like "if you want to leave, take it with us". But fortunately, it's not clear in fate, otherwise I'm afraid that the small body in fate can't withstand a sudden blow like the black god.

Ning Meng was caught by the man in black and it hurt so much, as if her internal organs were about to be crushed and her bones were about to break. She barely struggled to stretch her two arms out of the black-clad man's fist and said, "Where are you taking me?"

The man in black mechanically turned his head and glanced at Ning Meng, still without saying a word, but the turbid gas exhaled from his nose made Ning Meng suddenly nauseous, and his stomach turned over and vomited out.

It's probably because Ning Meng hasn't eaten anything for a few days, and this mouthful is all water, mixed with a little blood.

Ning Meng felt sad in her heart, and she was really a little depressed involuntarily. If Mingxi saw this scene, he would definitely complain that Ning Meng didn't pay attention to maintenance and wasted his efforts. However, I don't know where Mingxi is at this moment, and Ning Meng can't help but feel melancholy.

The man in black didn't seem to notice anything unusual about Ning Meng, and he took him to his destination after a while.

At this time, the black-clothed person was completely different from the feeling he gave Ning Meng just now, and Ning Meng could even feel him trembling slightly in his hands. Indeed, it feels very different here than it was just now.

In the cell, there is only a pressure caused by the invasion of darkness, but here there is a fear that penetrates the bottom of my heart. Ning Meng knew that there must be a powerful force behind that gate.

The big boss is here, life and death are just this time, defeat him, and you can save Mingxi!

Ning Meng thought so, but she was a little excited.

The man in black and the man on guard said a few words, and the man on guard glanced at Ning Meng, as if confirming his identity, nodded slightly and let the man in black in.

Ning Meng felt that the man in black was a little hesitant in his steps, as if he had never entered this hall, a little excited and a little nervous, maybe a little proud.

What caught Ning Meng's eyes was a long corridor, and there was a stone chair at the end that was about to be invisible. At first glance, the chair looks heavy with some dignified colors, but when you look closely, the chair is a little ethereal. It looks a little unreal.

Ning Meng had a bold guess that maybe this chair was not made of stone, but of the soul. If that's the case......

Ning Meng's pores were about to stand up, just thinking about it was enough to make people shudder.

Both sides of the road were pitch black, just like when Ning Meng first entered the empty circle, the feeling of being dark and dark. But Ning Meng can see clearly, and it is really a strange feeling to see things clearly in dark conditions.

On either side of the corridor stood neatly arranged men in black, but they gave people a more solemn or arrogant feeling. It's like the arrogance of being a nobleman as often said in fate. Maybe these people in black are in a certain level higher than the status that sent Ning Meng over?

Just as he was thinking, a new man in black blocked the way of the man in black who had brought Ning Meng over. However, the man in black was dressed in a slightly different attire, and he wore a white hat.

The black-clothed man who came with Ning Meng saw the white hat and hurriedly wanted to kneel, but he wanted to bow again, and he didn't know what to do all of a sudden.

The white hat ignored the pretentiousness of the man in black, and asked directly, "Did you bring it?"

The man in black replied timidly, "Brought it, here." As he spoke, he held Ning Meng out with both hands, as if he was holding a fragile porcelain.

Ning Meng believed, if he had met this guy earlier, he wouldn't have had to suffer so many sins just now.

The white hat glanced at Ning Meng and nodded, and said, "This is the soul he named, if there is even a little damage, we won't be able to get any benefit." As he spoke, he took out a cushion, turned to Ning Meng, and ordered, "Come over." ”

Ning Meng looked at the cushion, although the appearance was magnificent, but the style was so ugly. But I don't know what kind of person "he" is, and he even has such a sense of ritual in absorbing a soul, and I don't know whether to say that he is delicate or hypocritical.

Ning Meng said, "Who are you going to take me to meet?"

The man in black saw that the white hat was present, and knew that there was no room for his own speech, so he secretly looked at the white hat, as if waiting for his instructions. 120

The white hat's voice was cold, and he said, "Don't ask more, come up." ”

Ning Meng said: "If you don't tell me, I won't go." ”

The white hat didn't talk nonsense with Ning Meng, but glanced at the man in black. The man in black immediately realized that the brief politeness just now had long since disappeared, and instead grabbed Ning Meng and threw it on the cushion.

The white hat saw that Ning Meng was already on the soft cushion, so he casually took something that strangled the glass cover and buckled it upward, and turned around and went in with both hands.

Ning Meng had to imagine herself as a "gift" decorated in a hood. Maybe it's artificial flowers, maybe it's immortal vegetation, in short, there is a feeling of being reduced to a plaything.

Ning Meng was a little uncomfortable, probably because she was trapped in the glass cover and had difficulty breathing, and after a while, Ning Meng felt that her lungs could no longer bear it. If she doesn't let her out, she'll probably suffocate here.

It's not that she didn't think that she might die when she came to save Mingxi, but if it was this way of dying, it would be too whimsy.

She can accept to fight with anyone and die, or she can accept to die for any important partner, but he can't stand to suffocate to death like this.

The white hat placed him on a table and quietly withdrew.

Ning Meng thought that no matter what, she had to escape from this violent cover first. She held the golden sword in her hand, and with a lot of force, the glass cover suddenly cracked at both ends.

Ning Meng didn't have a trace of joy when she saw it, this is too easy.

Ning Meng put away the golden sword and looked around, trying to find any clues, but she suddenly found that she couldn't move.

What's going on?

She felt a chill run down her back, and a powerful and invisible force was slowly approaching her. Ning Meng wanted to turn around and take a look, but she found that she couldn't turn around at all.

Finally, her waist tightened, and she was pinched and lifted up by two huge fingers.

"You are Ning Meng?"

She had heard the man's voice before she could see him. There was a bit of familiarity in the voice, the one she had heard since she entered the empty circle, a voice that no one could hear. It's just that the feeling revealed in this voice is not the same as what she had heard before.

The previous voice was a little anxious and concerned, but this voice was cold, maybe a little fierce.

Ning Meng said, "Who are you?"

She wanted to look back, but she found that she couldn't even turn her head

The voice rang out again.

"Don't struggle, it's human nature that you can't move freely in the face of powerful forces, you don't have to feel how bad you are, everyone is like this. Those who are stronger than you are also terrified in the face of me. Do you want to see what I look like?"

Ning Meng did not answer.

The voice continued, "I want to see what you look like. ”

The man forcibly turned Ning Meng's face around and said, "It turns out that you are like this, I thought you were what kind of peerless beauty." ”

Ning Meng wanted to complain, but was stunned by the man's face, and her heart, which was already a little inexplicably worried, now felt even more unnatural. Looking at the man, he muttered, "You are...... You are ......"

The man put Ning Meng in the palm of his hand and said lightly, "Miss, you recognize the wrong person." ”

What kind of sour romance lines are these? Ning Meng felt a little disgusted, and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and said, "You're not Mingxi?

The man touched his face and said, "They say it's a beautiful face, and any girl will be thrilled to see it." Now that I have this face, don't you have a crush on me?"

Ning Meng was like a fried hair, if it weren't for the fact that he had the same face, she would definitely jump up and poke a big hole in this guy's face.

Ning Meng said: "Even if you and Mingxi have the same face, it's just that you can't draw a tiger and not become an anti-dog." Mingxi is not only beautiful in face, but also beautiful in heart. You can be compared to Mingxi in terms of life?"

The man didn't seem to be so angry when he heard this, but said, "You mean that Hee is not only beautiful in face, but also beautiful in heart? Could it be that according to your meaning, you want me to have the same heart as him? It seems that having a soul is not enough to need a heart." I haven't eaten my heart yet. I don't know what the taste of the heart is like. ”

Ning Meng said, "What do you want to do?"

The man smiled. He has the same face as Mingxi, and he smiles like Mingxi, but he doesn't have the ability to comfort people.