117. Vip53: Inside Prison

Qi Mo'er reclined weakly on the sofa, looked at its strange appearance, shook her head helplessly, and ordered: "Ahri, stop playing, help me guard the door, and don't let anyone destroy our house." ”

Ahri wagged her tail to indicate that she had heard.

Reluctantly, he clicked on the TV a few times, and then flew to the door, staring at the people outside with round eyes and transparent glass.

When Qi Mo'er woke up, it was already approaching evening, and the sunset shone in through the floor-to-ceiling window, and from the angle from which she was lying on the sofa, the sky was fiery red, and the remnant sun was like blood.

As soon as Ahri saw her wake up, she immediately flew back, throwing herself into her arms and selling all kinds of cuteness, just to ask Qi Mo'er not to send it to watch the door again.

Qi Mo'er smiled and said hello, then stroked its hair, and threw it into the living room to let it play by itself, while she went to the kitchen to cook.

Because this villa was drawn by her, the power supply in the villa is still very normal, but the TV can't search for channels, but it can also be used to play discs.

After eating, Qi Mo'er sat in the small courtyard of the villa with Ahri in her arms.

Night shrouded in this hell, and the distant sides were glowing with fiery red, and the slightly hot night breeze brought an even more fiery atmosphere.

Sitting in the open space in front of the house, Qi Mo'er pointed at the villa, as if discussing what kind of house it was, how it looked so strange and so different.

Qi Mo'er lay on the rocking chair, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her hands stroked Ahri's hair from time to time.

"Ahri, we'll be able to get out of here soon."

At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came from the gate, and she sneered coldly: "Leave? Don't you know that the only people who can get out of hell are the dead! ”

It was a woman about 1.8 meters tall, very dark and thin, so it looked like a bamboo pole.

If it weren't for the bright lights of the villa, I was afraid that she would stand in the night and not need to wear any black clothes, she would be able to completely blend in with the night.

Qi Mo'er had already observed the environment, and it was true that only the dead could leave, but for her, it was only the easiest thing to do.

"Not necessarily." Qi Mo'er smiled faintly.

Seeing that she was so determined, the woman also had a glimmer of hope in her heart, and couldn't help asking, "Could it be that someone will come here to save you?" ”

"Nope." Qi Mo'er shook her head, she was enough for herself, where did she need others to save her.

The woman was disappointed, and sneered disdainfully on her face, since no one could save them, why was she so sure that it was impossible to leave this death row prison......

"There are people here every day who want to escape, but there is no way at all, there is fire all around, as soon as you get close, you will be burned to ashes, even if someone uses a flying demonic beast, as soon as you reach the top of the flame, you will be immediately burned to death by the rising fire, you have no way to leave, it is better to die." The woman said.

The tone without any hope seemed to warn Qi Mo'er, and he was also telling himself that if he came, he didn't want to leave, it was better to save his life.

Qi Mo'er didn't pay attention to what she said, her own ability, she knew best, and she didn't need to explain anything to her at all.

"My name is Qi Mo'er, what's your name?" Qi Mo'er changed the subject.

"An Ying." The woman replied.

"An Ying, how long have you been in prison?"

An Ying looked up at the dark night sky, and her voice was cold: "Two years, three years? I don't remember exactly, or, a little longer......"

Qi Mo'er looked at An Ying, only to see her sitting against the door, the dazzling light shining on her body, looking gray, and there were still a lot of scars on her body.

She had fiery red hair, which looked very embarrassed because it was too dirty, and there were a lot of bright red bloodshot in her gray-brown eyes, as if she hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

Where does the woman dare to sleep in this prison.

Qi Mo'er knew that she had come here on purpose to seek an alliance, or to see what else she was capable of as a divine painter.

Can you let her sleep peacefully and eat a full meal?

She knew it in her heart, but she didn't break it, but asked her about the situation in the prison.

She didn't know what it was like in prison, and she just happened to be sent to the door.

According to An Ying, there is a ruler in the desperate prison, who is the royal family of Wangtian Junya, called Jun Qianran, he was captured by the royal family of the bloody sky in a great war, they wanted to use Jun Qianran to threaten Wangtian Junya, but they did not expect that Jun Qianran became the abandoned son of Wangtian Junya, so they wasted their efforts, they were angry, so they threw Jun Qianran into this desperate prison.

When he came to prison, several of his subordinates were locked up together.

He has several space rings in his hand, which are used to store military rations during the war, so until now, the grain in his hands is the most abundant, and it can also be said that the ruler of this desperate prison, everyone must listen to him, otherwise they will not be able to share a little food.

You don't listen to him? Yes, find him to duel, as long as you win him, the food will be distributed to you, and you can also become the new boss in the prison, so that his people will look at you.

However, few people will go to Jun Qianran for a duel.

The reason why they didn't dare to provoke Jun Qianran was because Jun Qianran had a lot of combat experience, and at the same time, he was also a god-level master, and everyone who challenged him would eventually go and never return.

Another very powerful character in the Absolute Prison, named Gu Qingmo, is also a god-level master, he is a general who defies the blood and the sky, but because he was secretly guarded by the royal family, he had a close cooperative relationship with Wangtian Junya, and was finally imprisoned.

In the prison, he is also the one who dominates one side.

Between the two groups of people, there will be a duel every day, a one-on-one duel, and everyone who comes in will choose a faction.

If you don't choose, you will be bullied at will, and people on both sides will not help.

Everyone in the prison is dependent on the two sides to live, Qi Mo'er listened to An Ying talk about the situation in the prison, and pondered the countermeasures, in the past three days, she should not have any danger.

But what about three days later? But she didn't know what useful the crisis would be waiting for her.

Moreover, isn't the goal of her coming to hell to take this group of people for her own use, if she can't achieve this goal, then wouldn't she come for nothing?

It's just that, as it stands, she must surrender a leader or kill a leader before she can continue her plans!

A one-on-one duel? It seems that there is still some meaning......

But listening to An Ying's statement, those who don't pick a camp will be wheeled into battle, which is really troublesome!

Slowly, into the night.

An Ying, who had been talking to her for a night, went back.

Qi Mo'er was lying on the chaise longue and looking at the sky, Ahri had fallen asleep in her arms, the sky was full of stars, a bright moon was shining, the moonlight was cold, and the pale light looked gentle and hazy, very beautiful.

She was in a trance.

The night sky in the Prison is beautiful, but inside the Prison is as ferocious as hell.

Hell, hell, hell of despair?

Qi Mo'er smiled lightly at the corners of her mouth, and suddenly began to miss Mu Yunche in her heart, I don't know if he is good in the palace, and those people with bad intentions have set up one game after another waiting for him to jump.

What happened to her must have been a game set up by them! What a lot of hard work......

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The palace was full of shadows, and the main hall of the Shengtian Palace was shrouded in a depression.

"Wenlai, you take the little county lord back to Yanbei first." Mu Yunche sat on the main seat and commanded lightly.

Wen Lai's face was anxious, and he took a step forward and knelt on one knee: "Master, aren't you going back?" The imperial city is not easy to stay for a long time, it is too dangerous, and in addition, recently, the Wushuang Kingdom is about to move, and the spies sent out by Wen Qi have sent out the news, it is said that Mu Yangjue has secretly bypassed Yanbei and went to the Wushuang Kingdom, I am afraid that they have reached an agreement......"