Zhuo Nan: "......" This is a ruthless hand when he is forcing himself to execute himself!

The corner of his eyes twitched and asked, "Which lord came up with such a perverted rule?"

"Your favorite husband, Your Excellency. ”

...... "She shouldn't have asked!"

Seeing Zhuo Nan's depressed expression, Qing Yan didn't dare to talk more, so he took her down the mountain quickly and returned to the bloody gate and went straight to the underground underground dungeon in the east hall.

Zhuo Nan stood at the door of the water cell and looked inside, only to see an oil lamp hanging on the wall, the light was dim, and the sound of various torture instruments and executions and the muffled snort of everyone kept coming from his ears, but he couldn't hear anyone's screams of pain.

Seeing Zhuo Nan stopping, Qing Yan casually explained: "The disciples who make screams will be directly poisoned by the children who have been injured." ”

Zhuo Nan: "...... Let's go. ”

Qing Yan stopped her and took out a black face towel from his arms to help her put it on.

"The water prison is a place for the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect to dispose of themselves on their own, and there are many low-level disciples. In case people don't know your identity, they are confused by your beauty and want to bow to your overlord...... For the sake of their lives, it's better to wear a face towel to cover up. As soon as the words fell, Qing Yan himself took out a mask of Devil May Cry and put it on.

Seeing Zhuo Nan staring at her mask curiously, he explained: "This mask represents the identity of the slave maid in the Blood Demon Gate. Once you see a disciple below Heidai, you have to wear this mask to avoid exposing your true colors and bringing you unnecessary danger. After you go in, you can first grieve and pretend to be a maid. ”

Zhuo Nan stared at Qing Yan's mask and suddenly reached out and grabbed it, pulled off the face towel on his face and threw it to her, and then put on the mask of Devil May Cry blood.

The mask represents the identity of the Qing Dead, and everyone in the low-level disciples of the Blood Demon Sect is afraid and feels much more reliable than the face towel. She doesn't know martial arts, in case someone who doesn't have long eyes offends her, Jing Fox won't be able to wash her blood!

Qing Yan had to wear a scarf and pretend to be Zhuo Nan's maid...... No, she was originally her maid now.

The two of them then stepped into the water prison.

The further he walked inside, Zhuo Nan felt a wave of moisture rushing to his face, and he occasionally saw moss on the wall.

The sounds of various executions became clearer and clearer, as if they were close to the ears.

After stepping through the second gate, it suddenly became clear that the execution chamber, the size of an ordinary four or five houses, was full of people of all colors, punishing themselves with various torture instruments.

Some people were executed directly in clothes, and ended up in ragged clothes and covered with scars.

Some people simply take off their outer robes and wear their upper bodies, so that when they go out, they can still have their outer robes to cover the scars all over their bodies.

Seeing this, Zhuo Nan quickly turned around.

If you let Jing Fox know that she has seen other men's bodies.......

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the walls hung with all kinds of strange torture instruments!

The entire execution chamber exuded a strong smell of blood, medicine, and a dark and damp strange stench...... She subconsciously held her breath, because it smelled so bad!

After the execution, the man consciously walked up to the two boys sitting behind a large wooden table on the left side, asked them to examine their wounds, and saw that they nodded before leaving.

Seeing that they raised their hands to get the medicine powder, they were so frightened that they hurriedly picked up torture tools and punished themselves.

There were people coming and going in the execution room, and at first Zhuo Nan and Qing Yan didn't attract anyone's attention when they walked in, but Zhuo Nan suddenly turned around and some vigilant people immediately turned their eyes to her.

When she caught a glimpse of the Devil May Cry Blood Mask on her face, she was shocked, and she lowered her head in fear and didn't dare to look directly.

It is rumored that the people wearing ghost masks in the Blood Demon Sect are all directly listening to the Venerable Lord, and they don't even pay attention to the five elders, how dare they look directly at them!

Qing Yan noticed Zhuo Nan who was facing her back for the first time, and looked at her closely.

Zhuo Nan glanced at her hintly, raised his feet and walked out.

Qing Yan hurriedly looked around the entire execution room, but did not find Qing Yi and the others, and turned to chase Zhuo Nan.

After the two of them left the water prison, they left the east hall directly and stepped into the north hall.

Qing Yan then ripped off the face towel on his face, looked at Zhuo Nan and explained, "Low-level disciples are not allowed to step into the North Hall, you can take off your mask." ”

Zhuo Nan took off his mask and gave it back to her, frowning and asking, "Why didn't you tell me before, there were even people who took off their clothes during their execution!"

Qing Yan: "...... Slaves and maids are accustomed to it. ”

Zhuo Nan: "...... Don't tell Jing Fox that we've been to the water dungeon, in case he knows that I've accidentally seen other men's bodies ....... ”

Qing Yan's face changed suddenly, and he nodded and agreed: "You haven't set foot in the East Hall Water Prison at all!"

Zhuo Nan revealed the matter and said to himself: "I didn't find anyone in the water prison...... suddenly half-squinted, his eyes burst out with a dangerous edge, staring at Qing Yan. “…… Are you worrying about it? ”

Qing Yan: "...... The slave maid will take you to the place where the Lord usually rests, and you will wait there, and the slave and maid will inquire about the other disciples. ”

Zhuo Nan raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "I know the road, I'll go by myself, you find Qingyi and they will come to me for help." "Except for her, no one can stop Jing Rong from killing.

Qing Yan objected: "No, the slave must personally send you over to leave with peace of mind." "Zhuo Nan's identity is unusual, you can't make a mistake!

Zhuo Nan knew that she was so valued because she had a mother Gu in her body, so she didn't say much, turned around and walked towards Jingrong's bedroom.

Half an hour later, seeing a familiar place, Zhuo Nan's vigilant heart relaxed a little.

Only then did Qing Yan turn around and leave with confidence.

Zhuo Nan dangled around the room alone. Looking at the familiar furnishings, I remembered the first time she came here. I thought I was kidnapped by Jing Fox, and I wanted to escape wholeheartedly but in vain.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the Qing Yan suddenly went and returned.

Zhuo Nan heard the footsteps and turned to look at her, saw her solemn expression and frowned and asked, "Still haven't found Qingyi and them?"

Qing Yan nodded weakly. The slave and maid asked the stewards of each hall, and they all said that they had never seen Qingyi and them. "Didn't Lord deal with them inside the Blood Demon Gate?

Zhuo Nan frowned and suddenly said, "It's not early, send me home." ”

Qing Yan: "...... Be. ”

On the way back to the city, the carriage walked slowly, Zhuo Nan didn't vomit again, and enjoyed the scenery while eating oranges.

Qing Yan always looked solemn, full of thoughts, worried about the safety of Qing Yi, Qing Butler and Meng Po.

Qingyi is the person she loves the most.

Steward Qing has always taken good care of her, so she has always regarded Steward Qing as her sister, and the chicken leg roasted by Meng Po's best cooking skills makes her want to stop, so these three people must not have an accident!

Zhuo Nan glanced at her and continued to eat and drink what should be eaten.

Soon returned to the gate of the mansion, Zhuo Nan got out of the car and looked up and saw a new plaque that read "Shangshu Mansion of the Criminal Department".

She recognized the handwriting on it, it should have been from the prince's hand.

Qing Yan went to knock on the door.