The damp and rotting cells, the gloomy prisoners, the blood condensed on the straw, as if it had all coagulated. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qingge returned to the dungeon once again.

It's just that she is no longer alone, and there is Fuki next to her.

The location of the cell is no longer the same as before.

In this cramped cell, in addition to her and Fuki, there were more than a dozen prisoners, and these people had iron nails piercing their wrists and ankles.

Compared to this, the situation of Qingge and Fuxi couldn't be better.

Qingge observed the situation in front of him while worrying about Lin Chong's safety.

As long as she is alive, Lin Chong will not die, but I am afraid that some flesh and skin pain will have to endure.

Footsteps sounded suddenly, and several villains carried Lin Chong, who had passed out, to Qingge's cell, opened the iron bar, threw Lin Chong in, and then closed the iron barrage door with a "bang".

Lin Chong lay on the ground like a dead fish, blood flowing out of the wound, and under him, it coagulated into a pool of blood.

The smell of fresh blood seemed to irritate the prisoners.

Their drooping heads finally lifted up and glared at Lin Chong eagerly.

Among the prisoners, there were men and women, all like lunatics who had no soul and were willing to fall.

Qingge seemed to sense that something was wrong, she immediately got up, and with her slender and tender hands, she actually picked up Lin Chong with one hand and put it beside her, while she sat in front of Lin Chong, looking around like a guardian spirit.

frowned, couldn't help frowning.

She thought that Lin Chong would not be locked up with her, after all, the Queen of the Far North wanted to use Lin Chong to threaten her.

Could it be that it was the Queen of the Far North who thought that she was a congenital eleven-heavy night song and could not constitute a threat, so she lost Lin Chong to her.

No, it's not.

In that underground palace, Qingge could see it clearly, and the Queen of the Far North was quite jealous of her.

Things won't be that simple.

Suddenly, in Qingge's mind, lightning flashed, his eyes lit up, Qingge turned around and looked at Lin Chong, and rolled Lin Chong's slightly closed eyes.

The eyeball, the whites of the eyes, gradually darken.

His brows furrowed fiercely, and the white and tender palm of the light song slapped towards Lin Chong's chest.

Suddenly, Lin Chong's body, who was lying like a dead corpse, began to cramp and tremble, his mouth continued to foam, he seemed to have been choked by someone, his hands were covering his neck, and his body curled up like a wounded animal.

"He's been poisoned."

Fu Xi put back an innocent smile on his face and looked at Lin Chong, who was in pain and tortured, seriously.

Qingge nodded, "This poison is a sign...... So familiar. ”

"Qingge, I'm sorry, I can't tell what kind of poison he has been poisoned in."

Fu Xi shrugged his head and said, "The poison in Lin Chong's body seems to repel the soothsayer's investigation. ”

Singing and gazing.

Poison that repels the soothsayer's survey?

Was this intentional on the part of the Queen of the Far North, or was it a coincidence?

Qingge's heart trembled, and a look of longing welled up in her eyes.

Perhaps, no one knew that this poison could repel the ability of divination?

The divination technique of the underworld must be perfect, if she has this kind of poison in her hands, will she be able to ......

Now, however, the catastrophe in front of her is the Queen of the Far North.

There was no time left, she had to find Lin Chong's antidote by noon tomorrow and escape.

At this time, the prisoners opposite Qingge rioted.

They hated the night song.

Qingge quietly took out the Mingwang Knife, and looked at them with cold green eyes.

Suddenly, Fu Xi walked in front of Qingge, and his eyes transformed into a seven-star complexion, "Li Dazhuang, there is a mother at home, his mother was blind at the age of three, and he brought Li up with hard work, and then he was arrested and abused by the Queen of the Far North in the dungeon because of his support for the Qin God. ”

Prisoners, pause.

One of the men was confused, and there seemed to be a sparkle in his eyes.

Fu Xi continued: "Wang Guihua, a cultivator of the innate tenfold, her husband is a mercenary, and then in the barren land, she suffered hardships, and was rescued by the god of the qin, after the queen of the extreme north learned about this, she was captured and brought to the dungeon, and the mercenary husband was thrown back to the mercenary world. ”

The mercenaries on the four-star continent, whether it is life or future, belong to the mercenary association, if any mercenary is killed by a certain force in an unknown way, I am afraid that as soon as the ten thousand sword flowers come out, the mercenary association will move and destroy this force overnight.

In the gloomy cage, only the clear voice of a child remains.

Qingge stood behind Fuxi and looked at Fuxi gently.

Every woman has the brilliance of motherhood in her body, even if she has killed people, set fires, and slaughtered countries.

When the child finished talking about the prisoners' past, the seven-star gear in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

Qingge vaguely saw the sad feelings on the faces of the prisoners.

The light song lowered her eyes, and her eyes were filled with extreme coolness.

Fuki said that this large cell is held by people who are related to the god of the qin.

The queen of the far north is the calamity of the god of the piano.

Fu Xi turned around, faced Qingge, looked up at Qingge's sharpened chin, his eyes were clear, his thoughts were simple, and he said, "Sister, they are all people who admire the god of the qin." ”

Qingge sighed.

The god of the piano is righteous, and the Far North is dark and evil under the rule of the queen, and once there is justice, it will be worn out by her.

Qingge squatted down, pinched Fuxi's pink face, and asked, "Child, do you still want to see the god of the qin?" ”

"I want to see you." Fuki blinked and said.

A rippling smile spread across Qingge's face, and she pushed the broken hair on the child's forehead towards the back, and said softly, "You can see it tomorrow at noon." ”

Fuxi looked at Qingge in a daze, for a long time, and smiled.

Qingge stood up, knife in hand, and walked towards the prisoners.

The prisoners looked at the death-like woman of Shura, and they subconsciously retreated until Qingge forced them into a corner.

Boom!

Qingge stuck the Ming King's knife on the ground, stared at them for a long time, and said, "Tomorrow at noon, the Queen of the Far North wants to take my heart, do you want to follow me out of this cage?" ”

"The Queen of the Far North is a Second Sword Spirit Master, and there is a male pet beside her who is a Spirit Master, and there are countless villains and minions under her command, under such a powerful copper wall, we rushed out, just hitting the stone with an egg, it was useless." One of the unkempt women, so said.

Qingge glanced at her appreciatively, this person must be the Wang Guihua mentioned by Fuxi.

As for why Qingge is so determined, it is because when Fuxi mentioned Wang Guihua, the woman among the prisoners, her eyes trembled a few times, and she looked like she wanted to speak and stopped, obviously saying that Wang Guihua was her.

"Tomorrow, you are ready to leave, and I will take you away." Said lightly.

She's never been a nosy person, especially trouble, the less the better.

It's just that these poor people are suffering because of the god of the qin, and their wives are separated, and she can't stand by and watch.

Who is the god of the piano?

Qin Shen is the paranoid and stubborn woman who plays the phoenix for her, and is willing not to give up life and death with her hands.

She's—

Nightfall!

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