If the dungeon looks ordinary, the interior is even more mediocre. The damp floor, the dim wall lamps, the rusty copper lock and iron cage, the upside-down torture equipment.

Such an ordinary dungeon brought Shigeru not relaxation, but alertness and uneasiness.

It's so ordinary, so ordinary that it makes her feel that it must not be that simple.

The really powerful prison is not how many enchantments there are and how heavily guarded, but ...... It is home to the most heinous felons, but never a single prisoner has escaped.

She secretly rejoiced that she was here to visit the prison instead of robbing it.

At one end of the dungeon, Shigeru saw Chasing Water, her hands and feet chained, her clothes slightly disheveled, and she looked listless. Seeing that Amao didn't speak, he just watched her leave coldly, and didn't react.

Shigeru didn't dare to observe her expression, she felt sorry that she couldn't save the water.

"Shigeru!"

For some reason, Chase Water suddenly opened his mouth and stopped Shigeru.

Mao had already walked around the corner, and when he heard the shouting, he simply stopped. She didn't retreat, just hid around the corner, waiting for the words to go down the water.

The dungeon was a little empty, there weren't many prisoners, and the cold wind whined through the vents in the cracks in the walls.

"I'm sorry for stealing your Heavenly Demon Order, and Scarlet is in my room. There are ......" The voice rose again and again: "When I see Master, apologize to him for me, I can't save him, his kindness, chasing water can only be repaid in the next life." The lonely, hoarse voice mixed with a creepy echo drilled into Shigeru's ears.

"Okay, I'll bring your words." Shigeru felt an indescribable grief. Not because she will die soon, just because her experience is similar to herself.

They're all so stupid to fall in love with someone who can't get it at all. It was a tragic love, painful, but like a moth to a fire, it did not hesitate to die, until all infatuations and delusions were reduced to ashes.

"Thank you!" This thank you in the dark sounded so bitter, and Amao's nose was sour. Walk briskly forward.

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With the steps of Ah Mao and Long Lan, the corridor of the dungeon became more and more cramped, and it was a long way, Ah Mao even felt. There is no end to this dungeon. The light is getting darker and darker, and the narrow corridor that only allows one person to pass through makes Mao gradually feel an inexplicable sense of oppression. Fine droplets of water oozed from the walls of the corridor, and Shigeru was stunned and frowned, "Is this underwater?" ”

Long Lan snorted. Silence continues.

Mao was bored with himself, but in his heart he felt that this Kuroki Yun was innocent and thoughtless, and he actually imprisoned him in such a strange prison.

This thought didn't last long, and Shigeru was dumbfounded. At the end of the corridor, there was a huge prison, no, a water prison.

Wu Nian's hands were hanged, his head hung weakly, the water was deep and chestless, and his snow-white robe floated on the water.

How could Mao see that he was suffering such a sin? I was in a hurry right now. "Your Demon Venerable has already promised to let go of Wunian, why don't you loosen your ties soon?" Her eyes were dark, and there was a faint hint of anger.

Long Lan didn't say anything, just gave the guard on the side a look. The guard immediately understood, nodded and pulled down the sluice. I saw that the water level in the prison was gradually lowering, and when the water receded to his ankles, Mao couldn't hold back any longer, pulled off the key from the guard's waist, opened the prison door and rushed in.

Wu Nian was still unconscious, and his hair was not messy. The handsome face became more and more pale. Ah Mao's heart ached, and he turned to look at Long Lan, "I want to talk to the Thoughtless Divine Monarch, please go out for a while!" ”

Long Lan stood still. A dark glint flashed in his eyes.

Mao knew what Long Lan was thinking, but explained, "We won't run away, it's underwater here, and we can't run if we want to." Besides, Kuroki has already agreed to let go of Wu Nian, don't worry. I'm not going to do anything more. ”

"You only have half a pillar of incense." Long Lan snorted lightly, glanced at her coldly, and walked out with the guard.

As soon as the two left, Mao immediately checked to see if there was anything unusual on Wu Nian's body. His body was cold, his breathing was weak, the river water was cold and biting, and Amao's feet were immersed in the unfinished water at this time, and he was frozen in less than a moment, not to mention that most of the people in Wunian were submerged in the water.

Fortunately, he is the body of a god monarch, if he puts the ** mortal fetus before him, I don't know how many times he has died.

Wu Nian's body is not injured, it seems that this Kuroki Yuntian still has some conscience, Ah Mao thought.

She patted Wu Nian's cheek, but Wu Nian didn't respond.

Ah Mao was anxious, pinched his face hard, and shouted while pinching: "Wunian, wake up!" You're saved! ”

Wu Nian came to his senses at this time, raised his head in a daze, and looked at Mao Mao, the chaotic mist in his eyes finally dissipated. He was both surprised and delighted, and his eyebrows were crooked, not at all like a man who had been put in a water prison. "Shigeru, you're finally ......," he said abruptly, and a pair of eyes were nailed to half of Shigeru's red and swollen cheeks. He asked in a cold voice, "Shigeru, why did you hurt your head?" It's Kuroki clouds...... He hit you? ”

"Uh...... No, I accidentally fell myself, hehe, fell! Shigeru broke out in a cold sweat.

Wu Nian obviously didn't believe it, squinted at her, and his tone was a little deeper: "Fell? You fell with such a bad swelling on your face? ”

Ah Mao subconsciously touched the somewhat red and swollen half of his face, and secretly said that he was careless. I forgot to deal with it before I came, and the whole trick was over, but the hateful thing was that the wood-like Long Lan followed her master, and she didn't even remind her when she looked like a ghost.

Hum! Where there is an evil lord, there must be an evil servant!

Although she was a little embarrassed, she silently felt that it was better not to let Wu Nian know about some things.

Truth be told, she's going to die even worse.

Say what? A slap in the face for his attempted dedication? Annoyed and angry, he wants to assassinate Kuroki, but he can't assassinate himself and wants to commit suicide?

How could she say such a shameful thing?

As she thought so, a large warm hand fell over her face. The hands were white and slender, not as cold as thoughtless bodies.

Mao was startled, and then looked at Wu Nian, only to realize that he had broken free from the handcuffs made of dark iron without knowing what method he had used.

"Shigeru, you're suffering!" He took Mao in his arms and hugged her tightly.

Shigeru had a sour nose and cried.

Wu Nian's clothes were all wet, except for the two sleeves, and Ah Mao buried himself in his arms and sobbed for a long time before he stopped crying.

Her crying seemed to pour out all the grievances and bitterness, and her heart was immediately much more comfortable. (To be continued.) )