It was only at this moment that I remembered the real purpose of our deep into the tiger's den, first, how to solve the strange pregnancy on Fan Pei's body, and second, where Tangjue's wife and children were imprisoned.

Xiao Ruo gave me a reassuring pill, she said that this strange pregnancy was originally conceived by the bewitched demon fetus, and now that the flawed song is dead, these demon fetuses will have a miscarriage and turn into a pool of flesh and blood to be excreted from the body.

Although miscarriage is like a serious illness for pregnant women, and their physical vitality is greatly damaged, they have no worries about their lives.

She also said that the pregnant women who had been abducted by the minions of the maid had been taken by her to a nearby medical station, where doctors and nurses were well cared for.

Fan Pei is the same, Xiao Ruo asked me not to worry too much, just pay attention to postpartum care. Hearing her say this, my heart was relieved, and I asked about Tangjue's wife and children.

Xiao Ruo was quite familiar with this place, she led me to a stone wall in the corner, and gently knocked on the ground with her heel three times, and the stone wall slowly sank, revealing a hidden dark room after a while.

This small room is not large, and the light inside is dim, and you can vaguely see two rusty iron prisons, symmetrically distributed on the left and right.

In the iron prison on the left, a woman and a boy who looked to be about five or six years old were imprisoned, and when they saw us enter, they were stunned at first, and then they became agitated, and kept banging on the iron door and calling for help.

They were probably speaking Burmese, which I didn't understand, but I could see that they were pale and hoarse, and they had obviously been locked up for a long time.

These two people should be Tang Jue's wife and children, but I still have to be sure.

In fact, even if the people in this area have nothing to do with Tang Jue, we will save them, but it is better to determine the identity before, after all, I promised others before Tang Jue died.

I asked them if they were Tang Jue's wife and children, but I didn't expect that the woman could understand Chinese, and she also answered me bluntly and firmly in Chinese, and eagerly asked her how her husband was. Why didn't you come along?

Looking at Tang Jue's son's clear eyes, my heart was full of sentimentality, and I choked up for a while, not knowing how to answer her question.

I had to look away from the big iron lock that was locked to the cell door. asked Xiao Ruo, Xiao Ruo said that she didn't have the key either, so it seemed that she could only forcibly destroy it.

I walked out of the dark room and asked Anna to borrow the cutlass. It once again exerted its true colors as a sword that sharpened iron like clay, and in a flash of cold light, it split the big lock, and Tang Jue's wife and children escaped.

Things can't be hidden. In the face of the mother and son who kept thanking us, I could only try to tell the news that Tang Jue had passed away.

Although I deliberately downplayed the horror and misery of Tang Jue's death, his wife was still overly sad and fainted, and the little boy was also crying.

The child's cry is sad and clear, and it is impossible to face. No one spoke, everyone was silent in the midst of this cry.

After the fierce battle along the way, although we won the final victory, we also paid a great price, which was not satisfactory. The deaths of Don Jue and Michael, Zhu He's serious injuries, and even Miyazaki's and little stinky farts are all badly injured.

Even I feel like the world is spinning at this moment, and my physical strength has already passed the limit, if it weren't for the glutinous rice dumplings in my body to support me, I'm afraid I would have collapsed long ago.

Xiao Ruo pinched Tang Jue's wife, and after a while, she woke up slowly, her grief still couldn't be suppressed, and she cried.

I totally understand her grief. In Myanmar, the average married woman is a full-time housewife, and the loss of a husband in a family is even more terrifying than the sky falling.

And we can only say some nonsense about people who can't be resurrected, mourning and changing to comfort, even if we know that these words are useless, but we can't help but say them, and they are very pale.

In addition to Tangjue's wife and children, there was a strange young man locked up in the iron prison on the other side.

The man was sitting quietly on the floor, his face facing the wall, and he didn't react much when he saw us come in. It didn't feel like a prisoner at all, but more like a philosopher who came here to think about life.

It wasn't until I asked him that he got up from the ground and turned around. I just found out that this person turned out to be a handsome foreign guy with blonde hair and blue eyes!

His face is well-defined, tall, fair-skinned, and at first glance he looks like a typical European.

But what he wore was quite shabby.

He was shirtless and shirtless, showing off his strong muscles. A pair of jeans that should have been black had already shredded into strips of rag, leaving only the crotch and ass bones to cover up, just like the Qi Na shorts that became popular many years later.

The most striking thing is the man's narrow eyes. One of his eyes turned out to be light green, like two glass balls, shining in the darkness, and it looked terrifying.

But considering that all green eyes and red hair are common in Europeans, I didn't think much of it.

This foreigner can speak Chinese, but the funny thing is that his Mandarin doesn't know why, and always exudes a taste of Sichuan dialect.

He introduced himself and said that he was Greek and his name was Leonardo.

As for why he was locked up here, Leonardo's explanation makes sense.

He says he's a keen photographer and that the purpose of his trip to Myanmar is to photograph wildlife in the rainforest.

Who knew that he got lost in the rainforest and was trapped for nearly a day and a night, and then a group of locals with guns appeared, and they didn't listen to his explanation, and directly imprisoned him here.

Thinking of the young men who had been imprisoned in the dungeon before, I was convinced of Leonardo's claims. Although it was a little strange to think about it later, he was imprisoned in the dark room of the Blemish Room, rather than in a normal dungeon.

After being released, Leonardo seemed to be more interested in the fat bird than we all did, and he didn't thank him, but stared at Lao Bi intently. After watching Lao Bi threw a pass of Fak squid in a row, he flapped his wings and flew to the side, ignoring the foreign devil.

Looking at the watch, a whole night has passed since we entered the underground lair of the Handmaiden Sect.

At this moment, we are so tired. But Fan Pei was still in the hotel, and the fat man and I were worried about her safety, and after a little repair in the hall, we were ready to return.

Zhu He's injuries are serious and he needs someone to help him walk. This kind of internal injury is not used by outsiders, so it can only be slowly adjusted by itself. Miyazaki's situation is better, but it is not convenient to move for a short time.

They also had to deal with the aftermath and dispose of the bones of all the members of the Inhuman Association before leaving. And Xiao Ruo also wants to rebuild the structure of the underground altar, and is willing to provide some help to the inhuman association.

Miyazaki shook hands with me, told him how many strange people there were in China, and asked him if we would be interested in joining their inhuman association.

The fat man and I are just small people in the market who want to make a little money and live a small life, and we are not interested in any cultivator organization that fights and kills all day long, so we naturally refuse politely.

Miyazaki was reluctant but helpless, and only said that he hoped to cooperate in the future. We nodded, saying that we were all friends, and we didn't say anything, and we were fooled by a call.

Everyone gave up, the so-called green mountains do not change the green water, and they cherished each other, and said goodbye.