The woman leaned on the throne on her side, with the forehead of her hand, and a palace embroidered with silver thread on her white bracers, which was exactly the appearance of the Temple of the God of War, half of the green silk was bundled and half scattered, her facial features were impeccable, her eyes were half-closed, and her long and thick eyelashes cast a shadow on her face.

With a casual sweep of my eyes, the golden locust flower flew out of my arms, and the white bone wai turned his eyes to look at the golden locust flower that stayed in mid-air, and vaguely seemed to come out of it Mr. Measure's voice, and then I saw the white bone mourn gently close his eyes, and the golden locust flower disappeared out of thin air.

After that, Bai Guwai turned his eyes to look at Ai Qing, and opened his mouth for the first time, "Ai Shangke is okay?" The voice was as cold as the moonlight falling on a cold night.

"Father, everything is fine, and I have the god of labor and war to worry about it." Ai Qingse bent down and replied respectfully.

Bai Guwai waved his hand and said, "Get up." Then he glanced at Misle, and a small wooden box appeared out of thin air in front of Misle.

"I'll send you." Bai Guwai opened her mouth and said, Misle also honestly put away the small wooden box, and thanked her respectfully, seeing that she was heartless on weekdays, she was also nervous at this time.

"Zuonu, take them to the cell." Bai Guwai spoke.

Misle rolled her eyes to me in surprise when she heard this, and I nodded slightly, and Misle pursed her lips and turned her eyes back.

The man in gold armor who led the way before stepped forward, bowed and saluted, "Yes." Then he turned to look at us and said, "Follow me." Then he strode toward the gate of the temple.

After exchanging glances with Misle, I walked with Ai Qingse behind Zuo Nu towards the entrance of the hall, and when I passed by the stone statues, I once again felt the coercion of them.

Out of the palace, Zuo Nu took us to the left, there was no building in front of us, only an endless snowfield, gradually farther and farther away from the Temple of the God of War, the wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, blowing people a little unable to open their eyes, and after walking for a short time, there was a layer of frost and snow hanging on the eyebrows and eyelashes, not to mention the head and body.

Misle finally couldn't help but mutter, "Where are you going?" Is it to lock us up? ”

"Why are you going to help them digest the food!" Ai Qingse snorted coldly beside him.

"Ai Qingse, don't you have anything to do, can you be quiet." As she spoke, Misle shook her head and threw it at Ai Qing, throwing off a head of falling snow.

Ai Qing glanced at her with disgust, and raised her hand to casually block the flying snow that was thrown over by Misle.

And in the noisy between the two of them, the left slave in front of them had stopped, and a lone tree stood alone on this snowy field, looking crooked, as if it had been burned by fire, and each branch was covered with a golden ring, and the cold wind was howling on the snow peak, but the golden ring was not moving.

"Dungeon." Zuo Nu spoke.

After that, I saw the golden rings on the lonely tree move in unison, and then I heard an old voice coming from the lonely tree, "Xiao Zuo, why did you bring so many people?" “

The lonely tree spoke, and the two of them, who had been fighting, finally stopped, and the two of them looked at the lonely tree curiously, and Ai Qingse patted the falling snow on her body.

"The Lord commands." Zuo Nu's answer was simple and clear.

"Oh~" Lone Tree began, "Then come in." Then he saw that the golden ring on the branch of the second tree on his left side shook against the wind, and it was already an infinite number of times larger, and it fell into the snow and reached the top of the tree.

Zuo Nu didn't say much and walked in first, and then the three of us also rushed in, and the moment we walked into the golden aura, it felt as if we had penetrated some kind of membrane.

One step inside was a different scene, the black narrow corridor led forward to a darker place, the street lamps flickered on both sides, the humid air, the occasional sound of water droplets falling, the black stones on the ground were potholes, and some were still water.

The four of us walked forward silently, and Misle behind her suddenly shouted in horror, I turned my head to look, only to see her whole person hit Ai Qing's body backwards, one foot was still stepping on Ai Qing's foot, grinning and stretching out her fingers to point upward, "There's something on it!" ”

Ai Qing's body stiffened and pushed away Misil, rolled her eyes and said, "That's a drop of water." ”

Hearing this, Misle carefully raised her hand and touched her forehead, then took it in front of her eyes and sniffed it in front of her nose. ”

Misle brushed her hand back on Ai Qing's body, and said with a grin, "I'm not that interested in you." ”

I looked at these two people with some helplessness, it is estimated that even above the heavenly court or the eighteen hells, these two people will quarrel endlessly, turned his head back, and continued to move forward, a drop of water against the broken hair in front of his forehead fell, smashed into countless drops in front of his feet.

Walking forward again can be nearly a thousand meters away, a black gate blocked the way, when Zuo Nu came to the door, the black door opened by itself, the creaking sound was harsh, I raised my eyes over Zuo Nu to look in, but this look stopped.

Behind the door is a room, a very simple room, with a lamp hanging on it that shines through the red light, and in the room there is a flower tiger that can only be as big as a small hill, and in some places the tiger hair falls down, revealing the flesh and skin, and some are knotted, and it looks rough and rough, without any luster.

At this time, he was lying on the ground, the huge tiger head was also hanging on the ground, the ears were drooping, the tail was only half cut off, and the broken place was a gear-shaped wound.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Huahu's closed eyelids slowly rose, but the tiger's eyes, which should be majestic, were lifeless, giving people a sense of haggardness.

If that's right, this should be Shi Wuxin's mother, Hua Niang!

Then I turned my eyes to look at Zuo Nu who was on the side, it seems that Bai Guwai already knows why we are here, but to my surprise, this flower girl has been caught, so where is Shi Wuxin's father? Ran or died?

suppressed the doubts in his heart and walked forward, and Misil and Ai Qingse finally finished arguing and followed.

But when Misle saw the flower tiger, she was amazed, and then muttered sympathetically, "She's so pitiful!" ”

"There must be something hateful about the poor, especially those who are locked up in the Temple of the God of War." Ai Qingse spoke, not in the slightest comfort, but instead made Misle roll her eyes at him. (To be continued.) )