Mu Cheng really didn't die, just in the early morning, when the sky was slightly bright, she was awakened by a piece of light illuminated by the vent.

"Ahem, it hurts, I can't move my legs. Mu Cheng raised his head slightly, the wound on his body seemed to have scabbed, and he just couldn't get up, "It's dawn again, hehe, there's a little bird in the window, when can I fly as carefree as a bird." ”

"Da Da Da~" A sound of footsteps came, and the target was his cell.

Mu Cheng was startled, but she couldn't resist.

It was the squire from last night, who entered his room, wrapped himself in a rag and carried it over his shoulder, and then went out with him.

Go all the way to the entrance to the dungeon.

"On the orders of my family, I will deal with this little suba, you can help me open the door. "The voice of the squire again, and the sound of two dungeon guards opening the door.

During this period, Mu Cheng didn't have the strength to resist, she just felt that it was bright for a while, dark for a while, sometimes bumpy, sometimes flat. I don't know how long it took, but a treacherous voice came to my ears.

"Hey, hey, this guest, are you here to return the goods? ”

"It's not for a return, it's for resale. Estimate the price," the squire's voice sounded.

"Oh, is that so?" the treacherous voice sounded again.

Mu Cheng felt that his eyes lit up, and his body was put on a bed or on the ground, and he was watched over and over again.

"Well, I'm still alive, I have to waste a bottle of potion, it's still a virgin, I should be able to sell it. In this way, I recycled 1500 yuan. ”

"Boss, it's not the first time we've done business, 3,000 yuan. The squire's voice rang out.

"2,000 at most, no more, you see I'll have to spend money to erase her slave mark. ”

"Okay, 2000 is 2000, the money will be transferred to Lord Foske's account, and I will take my leave. The squire's voice came again, and he remembered the sound of footsteps moving away.

Mu Cheng felt some cool liquid being poured into his mouth, and then there was a burning heat in his chest.

The already weak body could not bear the pain, and passed out again.

I don't know how long it was, maybe it was just a few hours.

When Mu Cheng woke up, he was already in a dimly lit dungeon, an independent iron cage, not large, and covered with a rag.

"You're still sick, hey, I'm at a loss this time. Sick subhumans aren't easy to sell. A treacherous voice came, bringing regret.

"Boss, ahem, don't kill me. Mu Cheng said timidly.

"Of course I won't kill you, just stay here, don't worry, I'll dispose of you when you get sick and die of natural causes. Don't think about any healing potions, that kind of thing for you to use is a loss. ”

The dungeon was lit off, and it was empty, and it was a separate warehouse, so it looked like I was really going to die here, but that was fine, at least, I didn't have to suffer that pain.

After a few days, the food here was much worse than that of Fosk.

But Mu Cheng knows that if he wants to live, he has to eat even if he is sick.

"Dah. The lights in the warehouse were turned on, and two strings of footsteps came in from outside.

"Hey, distinguished guest, this is the cheapest slave I'm talking about, really, 2000 can't be less. A treacherous voice came.

The other person didn't speak, but just followed the treacherous boss to the iron cage, and the two looked condescendingly at the blonde little Lori with fox ears in the cage.

Mu Cheng was a little frightened, her eyes looked at the two helplessly, all she could do was to retreat into the cage again.

"This is a fox subhuman, although the fox clan has no combat effectiveness, but the speed is not bad, it was supposed to be sold for 5,000 yuan, after all, it is a virgin. But now she is infected with an unknown disease, her physique is very poor, she still has a cough, and her spirit is not good, she can't buy it at this price, if you want it, as long as you don't come to trouble us in the future, I am willing to sell it to you. The treacherous boss pointed to Mu Cheng in the cage and said.

"The attributes are really poor, forget it, I want her. The man in the cloak who came with him spoke for the first time after staring at him for a few seconds.

"Is this his new master? looks a little gloomy, what will be his next fate. Mu Cheng thought about it, and was pulled out of the cage by the treacherous boss with a transfiguration chain, and then he was about to start establishing a contract.

......

"Ahh In recent dreams, I can always dream of the past.

"Whew, my head hurts, where is this? What a soft bed. Zhang Ming, Zhang Ming, wake up. ”

Zhang Ming was lying on the soft big bed next door with the atomic sword on his back, and was shaken back and forth by Mu Cheng for more than 1 minute, and finally woke up in a daze.

"Hey, ah, Mu Cheng, where are we? Why did you suddenly faint? By the way, that monster in a suit, he is so strong. Zhang Ming covered his head, and a big bag was swollen there.

"I don't know, I woke up just now, but it looks like we were rescued, isn't this the benefactor's home?" Mu Cheng tidied up his black dress, and the pair of black stockings on his legs were half torn and didn't care, and trotted directly to the balcony to look.

Zhang Ming was not so particular, and after rubbing the ashes on his face with his hands, he also came to the balcony, "This is still in Qingshan City." Who saved us and lived in this ghost realm, this person is so strong!"

"There are a lot of places in the distance that are smoking, it should be the place where the big battle happened last night, let's go, Zhang Ming, let's go downstairs and take a look, someone downstairs is watching TV." Mu Cheng trotted back to the bed and put on his little leather shoes, "Ah, the stockings are broken, forget it, let's go downstairs first." ”

Zhang Ming nodded, the TV was on downstairs, and it was obvious that someone was there. This person has no malice, and he should be the benefactor who saved his two people.

The staircase of the villa is luxuriously decorated, the walls are made of prismatic glass, and the living room is the living room when you go down the stairs.

In the huge living room, a huge TV set plays a variety show, and a person reclines on the sofa in front of the TV.

The man only showed half of his head, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

Mu Cheng was very bold, and walked quickly to the front of the sofa with small steps.

"Huh?"

Zhang Ming heard Mu Cheng cover his mouth and exclaim, and followed in confusion. "Who is this man?"

A young man in a suit with a black mask and messy short hair did not take off his shoes, and just lay on the sofa and slept.

"It's the master! Zhang Ming, it's the master who saved us!" Mu Cheng happily flew into the arms of the man on the sofa, rubbing the man's chest with his little head.