Chapter 45: Slave Hall

The second Panlong hurriedly bumped the Panlong boss with his head, "Bah, ......."

Yue Zhaowei nodded, "You mean, 'When the master comes, you can't say welcome, you want to say welcome home'?" ”

The skin of the coiled dragon is like a batter because of its excitement.

Yue Zhao held back his nausea and asked, "Can I go in?" ”

Yue Zhaowei took a closer look and found that the legs of these two coiling dragons were glued together by plaques.

Yue Zhao is not very scared anymore. They can't get down.

"Madam, let's go with you, there are us in Pansi Cave, and others don't dare to show you a look."

Yue Zhao estimated that he was a little surprised: "What's the matter?" My house is this building, why should I worry about people giving me a face? ”

The two coiling dragons were a little embarrassed.

"Madame...... The Yuan Loft is not yours alone for a long time. Ryuuji confessed to Yue Zhao with a little distraction.

Long Da blocked it back. "How do you speak? The Yuan Loft will always be Madame's, as long as Madame wants, we will help Madame get it! ”

Long Er was moved by Long Da said, and Long Er immediately said: "Yes, madam, your words are the purpose we believe in, and the Yuan Pavilion will always be ......"

Long Da said with a disgusted face: "Why are you always rambling, madam, you don't have to listen to it......"

"Okay, I want you to follow me, but you have to sign a blood pact for me."

Long Da was a little confused: "Master, we signed a blood contract a thousand years ago. ”

"Oh, then you can come down with me, I'll go in first."

Yue Zhao didn't think about them coming, so he went directly into the Pansi Cave, completely ignoring the two of them who kept shouting: "Wait, master, wait for me." ”

"It's fine." Yue Zhaoxuan was thinking about some questions while walking, and I didn't know if there would be any gains from coming up, such as exercises and the like.

After walking for a while, Yue Zhaoxuan saw a cloth village, the clothes in it were very bright, and then when she unconsciously glanced with her eyes, she saw the opposite side of the cloth village, that is, behind Yue Zhaoxuan, there was a big house surrounded by a big iron cage.

From time to time, there were voices begging for mercy and saving lives.

Yue Zhao was about to ask the pedestrians around him what the place was, but he saw groups of people swarming towards the big iron cage.

"It's ...... What's the situation...... "Yue Zhao was a little confused, "how is the situation of these people a bit like begging for death?" But their faces were all uneasy about the road ahead......"

At this time, the boss of the cloth village walked to Yue Zhao's side and said to her, "Little girl, is it the first time you have come to the Yuan Attic?" In front of it is a place where slave traders gather. ”

Facing Yue Zhao's doubts, his eyes did not decrease at all.

The owner of the cloth village is like a kind old man who patiently teaches the child.

"If there is no one to lead, you better not wander around, go back where you came from. The people here don't have anything to eat. Many civilians starved to death, so they wanted to sell their bodies and souls and go to the slave owners to eat a mouthful. ”

Yue Zhao remembered the sentence in the book: "You mean that people die for money, and birds die for food?" ”

The boss of the cloth village looked surprised, "I didn't expect you to see this?" It turns out that you have already found out that these people who have no food to eat, and are all hungry are birds! I thought you had strayed into the bird area. ”

"You're a bird too?"

"I'm not," said the owner of the Cloth House, "but if you stay here forever...... Maybe you'll turn into a cute little bird! ”

The white mask of the cloth boss smiled, and at the same time, he let out a soft "heh".

"I didn't expect the daughter of the owner of the cloth village in Pansi City, who is famous for his life, to be so beautiful!"

A folding fan knocked on Yue Zhao's shoulder, Yue Zhao's palm gathered soul power, and suddenly put it back, and the person who came was rushed retreated.

The man staggered a few steps and stood firm, looking at Yue Zhao and appreciating it: "I didn't expect that Xiaoxiao Yibuzhuang could have such a master." Xiaobu, is this your family's faceless daughter? ”

The boss of the cloth village took off the mask, and under the mask was a simple face.

The man took the mask, looked at it over and over again, and said, "Oh, I think my Mask Pavilion and your cloth village have always been close to each other, but they have always looked at each other and ate ashes!" ”

"It's funny, Du Zi is laughing," the boss of the cloth village said with a huff in his waist, "You and I don't eat ashes, but we are just accustomed to eating vegetarians, but the bookstore next to the slave hall is really called a eater of ashes!" … Hahahaha......"

The two laughed dryly at each other, and Yue Zhao couldn't understand what they were saying, and at the same time he was reluctant to understand what they were saying. There was a sense of escape lurking in her heart. It's like she knows what's going on here, and the truth is something she doesn't want to talk about.

"I ......," Yue Zhao estimated and secretly precipitated, "I want to ask, you say this is 'Pansi City'?" But isn't this a Pansi Cave? There's a plaque over there......"

Yue Zhao's hand pointed to her path, but when she looked back, there was nothing.

Lost the way you came?

For her surprise, neither the cloth owner nor the mask owner were surprised.

"It's all like this, it's good to get used to it!" It was the Mask Boss who spoke with a carefree and uninhibited face.

Yue Zhao remembered that the boss of the cloth village called him Du Zi, and he called the owner of the cloth village Abu.

Yue Zhaowei adhered to the attitude of accepting friends, and introduced to the two bosses: "Hello! You can get to know it, my name is Yue Zhao, please give me a lot of advice! ”

The Mask Boss snorted strangely and said in an unkind tone, "Your face doesn't look like that's the name." ”

Yue Zhao was slightly stunned, "Then what do you think it should be called?" ”

The mask boss took out a folding fan out of nowhere and shook it in the palm of his hand, and the wind of incitement was not very big.

When the mask boss took out the fan, he kept looking at the moon with his spare eyes, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Could it be that I know this fan?" Yue Zhao stared at the fan, but no matter how she looked at it, it was just an ordinary fan.

"Hmph, this is a contemptible homemade Yaoyun fan, it's strange that you know it."

"This fan is excellent in texture and style, and it is hard to guarantee that it will not be famous! Maybe I've seen it. ”

"Yo, you little girl, the sycophants are smooth." The Mask Boss didn't wear a mask, and his face was as gorgeous and delicate as a lampshade, like a hard-boiled egg. He looked Yue Zhao up and down and said, "But you don't seem to know that the horse's fart is slapped on the horse's leg." ”

"Oh?" Yue Zhao smiled.

The boss of the cloth village said in due course: "This silk city ...... It's been sealed for a long time! ”

Yue Zhaoxi continued to laugh: "If it is sealed, how does my oil come in?" ”

"Ignorance...... the mask boss folded his fan and said with emotion, "This place has been accessible for thousands of years, how do you think the slaves came from?" These people ...... It's been crazy for a long time! ”

"But I see that the two of you are very sober, are you also crazy?"

The Mask Boss turned around and left, returning to his Mask Pavilion Guard's stall, but the Cloth Boss shook his head, looking happy to talk to Yue Zhao, looking quite interested.

"In Pansi City, people who eat meat will go crazy."

"Oh? How do you say that? ”

"This 'crazy' is not the other 'crazy'!" The boss of the cloth village approached and said, "They have lost their minds and gone crazy. It's just that because of the shortage of resources, if they can get out, they may be able to get better. ”

"Do you know me?" Yue Zhao asked.

The boss of the cloth village re-examined Yue Zhao's assessment, and finally said, "I don't know!" ”

Yue Zhao just felt a little strange, she felt that the boss of this cloth village was too enthusiastic about her. And as soon as she entered the place, she felt eyes on her. After that, the owner of the cloth village appeared.

It was as if the owner of the cloth village knew exactly where she would appear from the beginning, and then came out to meet her.

"By the way, have you heard of the daughter of the city lord?"

Yue Zhao lowered her head, "Not really," she looked up, "but I've heard of the daughter of the cloth owner." ”

The boss of the cloth village smiled, "I just heard about it!" Ha ha! Every time Du Zi sees me, he has to talk about my daughter. ”

"What's wrong with your daughter?"

"I had a marriage contract with Du Zi, but before the marriage, Pansi City was blocked, and when the slave hall was born soon after, she was abducted into the slave house and never came out."

"Why don't you go in and find her?"

"Looking?" The boss of the cloth village smiled, "It's full of people waiting to be eaten, do you think?" ”

"Maybe he's been dragged into hard labor?"

The boss of the cloth village couldn't laugh anymore, "Hard labor? You're afraid you don't know the rules of the slave hall, right? The people who were caught in it were all tortured and served, and they polished their original hearts, and then did hard labor for a period of time, and their muscles were solid, and then they were sent to the table of the nobles. ”

"No exceptions?"

The boss of the cloth village smiled bitterly, "Otherwise? If there is a glimmer of life, who wants to die without help? Even if I rush and fight for my life, I have to pick up my daughter. ”

Yue Zhao estimated that the boss of Buzhuang was very depressed, and she was especially sad at this time, but she had some questions to ask.

"Why don't you go in and find someone? Is there a strong presence in it? ”

"How strong is ......" The memory of the boss of the cloth village sank to the sea of time and space, and his tears were the pearls of the deep sea.

"Earlier, some powerful people did not want to see the slave hall built, and they formed a group to enter the slave hall with the intention of overthrowing and stopping them, but those people never returned. Later, there were strong people who went, and all of them went and never returned. ”

Yue Zhao's eyebrows looked at the ground, her eyes did not blink, her ears kept listening, and suddenly, her fingers moved. She continued to ask: "The strong all went in to make trouble, and then died, and now no one dares to resist the people behind the slave hall?" ”

"Yes."

Yue Zhao clenched his fists, "I want to go in and break in." ”

There was hope in the eyes of the boss of the cloth village, "I hope you can succeed, girl, but I am afraid that you will also ......"

Yue Zhao smiled, "Don't worry, I can't die." ”

The blood of the Extreme Divine Kite in her abdomen has always been hot, and the ability of the One Blood Witch has never weakened, and she has the confidence to do so.

Her gaze fell on the towering slave hall in front of her.