"The death penalty? Why should the innocent be killed? ”

There was a sneer in the man's voice: "It's not up to you to decide whether you are innocent or not, no one can prove your innocence." ”

What the man said is also reasonable, she is now the enemy of the entire royal family by herself, not to mention that there is no evidence now, even if there is evidence, Weibo can make sense.

But now that he is about to be killed, is this person's reaction too calm?

Since he is locked up in a prison cell, he should also be guilty of killing his head, is he not afraid of death?

"Since you're going to kill your head, aren't you afraid?"

The man paused for a moment and said, "What's the use of being afraid?" If it's useless to be afraid, why should you be afraid? ”

Mojiu: "......"

It seems that this person is not easy to communicate, and perhaps a lot of information does not want to share with her. Maybe he had some way to escape. This state doesn't look like a dying person.

Usually if the person who is really dying, he will not have the heart to play hide and seek with her who is also dying.

"It seems that this brother has thought of a way to escape. Can you bring your master? ”

"No comment!"

It seems that there is really a way to escape, Mo Jiu curled the corners of his lips slightly, and continued to explore in this cell.

Suddenly, the man laughed and said, "You don't want to get out of the cell, do you?" ”

"It's normal to want to escape, right? Aren't you going to get out of here? ”

The man paused, and when his voice sounded again, there was a hint of interest in his words.

"Of course not. This cell, also known as Purgatory, is designed to hold prisoners with extremely high cultivation, and if your cultivation does not reach the Purple Level, you will not want to escape. ”

The people in this continent knew that Emperor Zun was the only one who had reached the Purple Rank, and it seemed that this place could not escape in a normal way.

Mo Jiu thought about escaping with the power of Coke, patted the tattoo, and called a few times, but the connection with Coke seemed to be cut off, and there was no reaction at all.

"Purgatory? It seems that this place is a large pot too. Will the execution be carried out and will it also cook people directly? ”

I heard a locking sound, and I felt that someone was approaching. A powerful dark aura approached, pressing on the nerves in his body. This person's height should be extremely tall, and the breath seemed to blow on the top of his head, making Mo Jiu uncomfortable.

"Well, you're so smart, guess how long we have left?"

Mo Jiu suppressed the discomfort in his heart and replied, "Three hours at most." ”

After Mo Jiu finished speaking, he could clearly feel the air freeze again. Suddenly, with the flow of air, a pair of extremely cold hands touched her cheeks.

It felt like a crawling crawl down her cheek, and her hair stood on end.

Mo Jiu stretched out her hand to pat the hand off her cheek, but as soon as the hand touched his wrist, she couldn't exert half of her strength, not even the strength to remove her hand.

If it weren't for the darkness, seeing this scene would be a little ambiguous. A man's hand rested on the handsome face of a handsome young man, and the young man seemed to caress the back of the man's hand ambiguously.

At this moment, Mo Jiu's face was already full of panic.

Didn't you say that this cell could seal people's spiritual power? Why does he still have spiritual powers? Or is everything he says false?

The man's fingers gently rubbed Mo Jiu's cheek and said, "Don't be afraid, my spiritual power has also been sealed." Since we are all about to die, can we do whatever we want before we die? ”