In recent years, the people of the demon clan have rarely appeared on this continent, but once they appear, it will inevitably be a bloody storm.

Because every time they appear, they come and go, either robbing people or slaughtering villages......

By the time the Immortal Cultivators heard the news and came to support, the demons had already fled, leaving only a mutilated corpse as if they were provoking.

They are especially fond of snatching children, and once they have been snatched, the chances of them coming back are slim.

It is said that in the past thousand years, there have been 8,000 missing children, if not 10,000.

But once escaped from the land of demons, there are only two of them for so many years, but they have gone crazy-

No one could ask anything.

Jun Scarlet knows about the demons, and Mozigui understands it even better.

His face was not plainly pale.

They should have fallen into the hands of the demons, and the chances of escaping alive were slim......

"Don't be afraid~" Mo Zigui's voice trembled slightly, as if comforting Jun Crimson and as if comforting himself: "We...... We managed to escape......"

Jun Crimson didn't speak, she had never been too lazy to say some empty words.

She looked around, then the rope on her body.

This rope seemed to be woven from some kind of tendon, it was tough and strong, and she struggled for a while, but she didn't break it.

Rolling slowly on the hay, the tip of the grass pierced into the flesh through the skirt, and it felt like rolling on a nail board, and it hurt so much that she broke out in a cold sweat.

"Kasumi, what are you doing?"

Mozigui wanted to stop her.

"Shut up!" Jun said two words fiercely.

Mozigui: "......"

It was the first time that Mo Xiawan was so fierce to him, and he was suffocated.

Ignoring him, Scarlet finally rolled off the haystack and onto the stone floor.

It wasn't easy for her to roll in this tied position, so she was busy for five minutes.

The stones on the ground are supposed to be paved randomly, of different sizes, uneven, and one of the stones has a sharp corner.

Jun Crimson rolled over to the stone, and then used the sharp corners of the stone to sharpen the rope on his wrist......

Because the hands are tightly entangled, when grinding the rope, it will also bump into the flesh on the wrist, and the delicate wrist will see blood in a moment.

Mo Zigui finally understood, and he gritted his teeth and slowly rolled over: "Xia Wan, I'll come first, and I'll help you untie the ...... when it's polished."

Jun Crimson ignored him, still grinding there-

She once practiced the method of getting out of being tied up by five flowers, and naturally understood how to grind was the most effortless.

So, by the time Mozi Gui was about to roll over here, the rope on Jun Crimson's wrist had already been worn off-

She untied the rope from her body and tossed it aside.

Moved the numb and cold hands and feet that were tied, and looked around again.

The cell had no windows, only a door, and that door was a heavy stone door that could not be broken unless it was made with explosives......

Jun's crimson storage bag has that thing, but once she uses it, her identity is revealed, and she doesn't want to use it until she has to.

She looked at the four walls again, also heavy stone walls.

There was a faint movement outside the stone gate, and Jun Crimson listened to the stone gate, and heard the sound of someone screaming and heavy objects dragging past......

"Where are you taking me?"

Thanks to Mo Qing's often awkward gifts, she was quite impressed by him, so Jun Scarlet heard that this voice was Mo Qing's.

It's just that he should be being dragged away at the moment, and his voice has changed tone, trembling and sad.