This sleep was not comfortable, the body was numb, itchy, sore and painful, tired, and prostration. ΩΔ Literature Fans .*

I don't know how long I slept, and when I opened my eyes again, I was already hanging in the dungeon.

The oil lamp was still lit and the flames were dancing gently.

Sight, smell, and hearing gradually recovered, and a trace of ** came into the ears.

Wang Yan raised his head in a daze, his tired eyes widened! It's the sound of love! It's Xue Ying's voice!

She wasn't sent away! And what about her now? Thinking of what Ghost Ji said before, Wang Yan was instantly stunned.

His fists clenched slowly, and a wave of hatred hit his heart.

The clearer the sound, the more real it sounds.

All kinds of pictures were seduced, and Wang Yan's body trembled with pain.

When I opened my mouth, my throat hurt and I couldn't make a sound.

"Onihime!" Wang Yan gritted his teeth and read silently.

After months of getting along, Xue Ying already has a place in her heart, for Wang Yan, this girl who always wants to have a relationship with herself is not bad in nature, at least she has never shown her bad side to herself.

Whatever the reason, it's a fact that I didn't protect her! The feeling of powerlessness eroded his heart wave after wave.

Xue Ying's voice was very painful, Wang Yan's brain was very messy, his head was full of pictures of his previous life, and the slightest thought made it bitter and uncomfortable.

After some time, the door to the dungeon opened.

Footsteps slowly approached.

Wang Yan raised his head with difficulty, his eyes were already blood-red.

"Onihime! Sooner or later, I'll tear you to pieces! Wang Yan's voice was hoarse and weak, but his momentum was undiminished.

The charm of the spirit followed by him, and the spirit turned his head to the side, not looking at Wang Yan.

"What? Distressed? ”

Onihime's voice was full of pleasure.

"Where is this? The best is yet to come, do you know why I didn't kill you? I'm going to let you go through all the pain before I kill you!" ”

"Xue Ying, that slut, she betrayed me and betrayed Wufeng Pavilion, she should be punished!"

"Young Master Wang, do you know how many days she has been in the human cage?" Onihime smiled and held out two fingers.

"Today is the second day, hum, ordinary women can't survive for half a day, she actually survived two days, I really underestimate her."

Ghost Ji walked up to Wang Yan as she spoke, stretched out her hand and gently stroked his chest.

"Young Master Wang, I just came back from there, guess what I saw?"

Ghost Ji gently dug her nails into Wang Yan's chest and said fiercely.

"Blood, blood everywhere, on the wall, on the ground, do you know, that slut's eyes, nose, and mouth have been ripped out by those sluts, bitten off, and looks like a ghost, I don't know if she can survive tonight."

"That slut told me that she was willing to be tortured by a cage, and only begged me to let you go!"

Ghost Ji pulled out her nails, looked up at Wang Yan, and smiled.

"Young Master Wang, with good skills, it only took away the heart of the white phoenix that my pavilion has cultivated for many years in just a few months, and she is willing to die for you! The women of Wufeng Pavilion are willing to die for men! Wouldn't it make people laugh when they said it? ”

"You'd better kill me now." Wang Yan's expression was gloomy and cold, and two fierce lights shot out of his eyes.

"That's not good, wouldn't it be cheaper to kill you now, I gambled with that slut for seven days, and this is only the second day, she may be able to hold on for a few more days for you, and you can listen to this wonderful sound for a few more days, Young Master Wang, is this sound wonderful?" Those cheap slaves were fed with medicine, and they were very fierce. ”

Wang Yan didn't answer, closed his eyes, and the muscles on his face trembled with anger.

Onihime said these things to herself on purpose!

Xue Ying is enduring the brilliance in the human cage for herself at the moment, and that kind of humiliation is even more uncomfortable than killing herself!

Onihime smiled, laughing quickly, laughter echoing in the dungeon, but it couldn't hide Xue Ying's voice.

Onihime left the dungeon with a smile.

The charm of the spirit silently followed, and when the spirit was leaving, he glanced back at Wang Yan, just in line with his gaze.

The fierce light in Wang Yan's eyes took a step back, and hurriedly turned around and left the dungeon with the ghost queen.

The rest of the time was only torment, his hands and feet were already seriously injured, and the iron locks that bound him were replaced with three, and there was no possibility of breaking free.

Xue Ying's painful voice lingered in her ears, and Wang Yan's heart trembled and tingled.

In the next two days, in addition to Mo Jiaojiao's delivery of food, it was the mysterious girl who came to apply medicine to herself when the oil lamp was extinguished.

In the past two days, Wang Yan has been immersed in Xue Ying's painful voice, and the water and rice have not entered, and the person has lost a circle.

Mo Jiaojiao came with food every time and walked with food, and would silently accompany Wang Yan for an hour or two in the middle.

The atmosphere of the dungeon is colder, even if there are carbon furnaces around her, Mo Jiaojiao still shuddered from time to time, obviously not cold, but her heart was very cold.

Wang Yan's eyes were always closed, and even his body was not trembling.

Wang Yan's lips were already chapped, his face was haggard, and his face was sallow and lifeless.

Compared with his body, Wang Yan's spirit has come to the verge of collapse.

I have made up too many pictures of Xue Ying being ** in my mind, and every time I think of one, my heart is painful.

The man's voice kept changing, but Xue Ying's voice became weaker and weaker, and she felt like she would fall silent in the next moment.

Wang Yan didn't give up hope, he was waiting, even if the knife was on his neck, he wouldn't give up!

He's going to save people! He wants revenge! He wants to destroy the Five Phoenix Pavilion!

The door of the dungeon opened, Mo Jiaojiao walked in with a food box, walked in front of Wang Yan, opened the food box, and brought out the food.

Wufeng Pavilion's food for prisoners is still very good, at least Wang Yan's meal has meat in it, although Wang Yan doesn't eat it.

When the rice was brought to his mouth, Wang Yan slowly opened his eyes, and two fierce lights shot out of his eyes! This is the time when Wang Yan opens his eyes several times a day.

This time, Mo Jiaojiao did not retreat as she did two days ago, but went further and posted it in front of Wang Yan.

Wang Yan frowned, and soon noticed something unusual.

Mo Jiaojiao picked up a piece of meat and said softly.

"Young Master Wang... Let's take a bite today..."

Wang Yan didn't answer, the fierce light in his eyes was even better, although Mo Jiaojiao had been prepared, she was still forced to take a few steps back by Wang Yan's gaze.

But soon, Mo Jiaojiao came up again, and a worried look appeared on her face.

"Young Master Wang, I'm afraid Sister Ying'er won't survive tonight..."

Mo Jiaojiao's words ignited the fierce light in Wang Yan's eyes, his fists clenched violently, and his body tensed.

Wang Yan's change in mood did not scare off Mo Jiaojiao, but she showed a hint of joy.

Wang Yan raised his head and closed his eyes! His chest rose and fell violently, and his anger was running uncontrollably in his body.

Mo Jiaojiao's voice rang softly in her ears.

"Young Master Wang, the slave family wants to make a deal with the young master."

Wang Yan's eyes opened suddenly, and he smelled a glimmer of conspiracy and hope.

Turning his head, he glanced at Mo Jiaojiao with a deep gaze.

Mo Jiaojiao was smiling at this time and waiting aside.

"Say!" Wang Yan said coldly.

Mo Jiaojiao smiled even more happily, and took a spoonful of rice to Wang Yan's mouth and said.

"Young master, let's eat something first, otherwise how can I leave the Heavenly Desire Capital?"

The rice spoon has been delivered to his mouth, and after a short silence, Wang Yan slowly opened his mouth and let the rice spoon reach into his mouth!

After two days, Wang Yan ate for the first time and ate the food in the food box cleanly.

Mo Jiaojiao fed very carefully, and finally didn't forget to wipe Wang Yan's mouth with a silk handkerchief.

"Say!" Wang Yan spoke first.

"Young Master Wang! The slave family wants you to kill someone. ”

"Onihime?" Wang Yan spit out two words in a cold voice.

"Exactly!"

Mo Jiaojiao's expression suddenly changed, becoming hideous and gloomy.

"I want to ask the young master to kill the pavilion master! Presumably the young master also hates the pavilion master, in fact, Jiaojiao is the same, the pavilion master will do whatever it takes to achieve the goal, our Wufeng is just a bargaining chip she uses to trade in the end, Sister Ying'er is an example, and now she has been thrown into the circle of people and suffered**, Sister Ying'er's today may be Jiaojiao's tomorrow, Jiaojiao doesn't want to end up like this, so I want to ask the young master to help Jiaojiao kill the pavilion master! ”

Although Wang Yan has doubts, the resentment in Mo Jiaojiao's eyes can't be faked! This kind of hatred cannot be feigned.

This woman really hates the ghost, maybe she has hidden it for a reason, but the hatred is true.

Mo Jiaojiao was also paying attention to Wang Yan's expression, and seeing his doubts, she continued.

"Young master, the slave family watched the pavilion master lock Sister Ying'er into the human circle, and saw those cheap slaves pounce on Sister Ying'er and pull her into the darkness, listening to Sister Ying'er's scream, Jiaojiao's heart was broken.."

"Let me out!" Wang Yan said with a hideous expression.

Mo Jiaojiao saw it in her eyes, and her heart blossomed.

"I don't know how the young master is doing?"

"At its peak, it was fifty percent of its combat power."

"Can you beat the four of them together?"

"Even if there are forty more people, it won't be a problem." Wang Yan's tone is confident and domineering.

"Then how can the slave family be sealed?" Mo Jiaojiao smiled coquettishly.

"You just have to believe that I can kill her! Let me out, I'm going to save someone! Wang Yan's anger is getting stronger and stronger.

Mo Jiaojiao looked a little worried, not knowing whether to believe Wang Yan or not.

"Is Childe really sure?" Mo Jiaojiao was still a little worried.

"Stop talking nonsense! Even Zhang Qingsong is here, and I can tear him apart. Wang Yan gritted his teeth and said, his fists clenched, and there was a crackling sound.

"Good! Since the young master said so, that Jiaojiao will accompany the young master to gamble, this dungeon is located on the third floor of His Royal Highness Jiaoluan, and the pavilion master's bedroom is on it, and only the pavilion master can enter and exit the dungeon. ”

"Let me out now!" Wang Yan said in a deep voice.

"Young master, I know that you are eager to save people, but I can't let you go now, the pavilion master is difficult to find his whereabouts during the day, let the young master go out at this moment, I'm afraid that I can't even find anyone, it's noon, and Jiaojiao came to rescue the young master."

"Tell me where the circle is?"

"When the young master slashes the pavilion master, Jiaojiao will tell you." After Mo Jiaojiao finished speaking, she smiled and slowly retreated, ignoring Wang Yan's angry gaze.

"Young master, don't worry, when the young master kills the pavilion master, Jiaojiao will personally take the young master to save people, and Sister Ying'er will definitely insist on going to the young master."

Mo Jiaojiao is not stupid, and Wang Yan also knows that she will not confide in Xueying's location first.

It's all in the evening!

Mo Jiaojiao packed up her things and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Wang Yan said in a deep voice.

"Childe, is there anything else going on?"

"Bring me a short knife!"

"The slave family knows that the son's short knife was taken away by the pavilion master, but the slave family can still find a good blade for the young master."

"Good!"

Wang Yan groaned, and a huge killing intent emanated from his body.

Mo Jiaojiao left the cell satisfied...