After walking around a circular corner, the silver wire on Lan Mo's wrist projected a glimmer of light, she looked along the reflected light source, behind a rusty blackened grille prison door, there was a crowd of black pressure, but most of these people were sitting or lying on the ground, only two little girls were holding the cell door, both of them were cloaked, one of them had tears in the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were bloody, and then he looked at the fingers of the two, all of them were swollen.

"You ......" Lan Mo was shocked, she stumbled forward and grabbed the girl's hands, "Who are you and why are you locked up here?" ”

"Sister, help us!" One of the girls saw that there was really someone, not only stopped crying, but also held Lan Mo's hand and refused to put it down, she saw hope in Lan Mo's eyes, and Lan Mo also saw the desire to survive in her eyes, if, this is the backyard of Yuwen Ji's house, of course she can think of what kind of people are locked up here, slaves who are worse than animals, if there is no brand, except for waiting for death, except for life sacrifices, there is absolutely no hope of life.

However, Lan Mo didn't find any skin on the girls' bodies that were branded with slave marks, could it be that she guessed wrong.

"My name is Zhulan, her name is Zhumei, we are from the Later Tang Dynasty, and we were arrested." Zhulan is the child who refuses to let go.

"My master's name is Sun Miaomiao, and we were sold by our master." Another slightly thin child, that is, Zhumei, she didn't stop sobbing, she saw that her sister kept grabbing the hand of the visitor, and she didn't dare to grab it together, but she just pinched the corner of Zhulan's tattered clothes, and refused to let go.

Dongfang Er stood beside Lan Mo without saying a word, his expression was quite serious at the moment, "Sun Miao, a familiar name." ”

"A distant relative of Captain Sun." Lan Mo replied casually, she saw Zhulan's stubborn eyes, as if she saw herself who used to fight with snakes in the water prison, if she didn't save her, how could she have her conscience, after all, these are two lives that shouldn't die. "Er, let's save them."

"It's all up to you." Dongfang Er did not refuse at all, he regarded the woman in front of him as a treasure, as the saying goes, he loved the house and Wu, he was willing to help her achieve all her wishes, even if it was, to die. He might say yes too.

Lan Mo held Zhulan's hand, and she said, "Don't be afraid, let's go find something to open the prison door." ”

It is not easy to find a suitable object to open the rusty iron door, Lan Mo thought carefully, the place where the big snake died, there should be a lot of rubble, maybe she can find a sharp object, but she just wanted to leave, but she was very uncomfortable by her own feet.

"Er, lend me your arm." Lan Mo said suddenly, before Dongfang Er could react, he saw Lan Mo biting Dongfang Er's uninjured right arm, and then heard a click, and the broken leg bone was instantly twisted back by Lan Mo.

"Ah......" Dongfang Er screamed in his heart, but it was more sweet, Lan Mo actually took the initiative to kiss him skin-to-skin, although this kiss was a bit reluctant.

There seemed to be blood marks on his ankles, but it didn't affect Lan Mo to continue walking, "You guard here, I'll go find gravel." ”

Dongfang Er wanted to step forward to protect, but the wind-like figure disappeared into the darkness in an instant, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart, and then turned into nothingness, his worries may be superfluous, how could Lan Mo be so easy to be discovered, besides, the place just now was already empty.

Although Lan Mo is also as imagined as Dongfang Er, but when she acts, she does not slack off, she always listens to the movement of this place, restores the dark platform, with a terrifying cold atmosphere, Lan Mo often walks at night, these are not able to scare her, I saw her carefully sneak to the place where the big snake fell, pick up a sharp stone with her hand, and then return along the same way.

However, the faint moonlight that followed quietly followed her like a shadow.

"Bang dang!" The rubble chiseled through the rust on the keyhole, and saw that Lan Mo quickly opened the copper lock with silver wire.

There were still some half-awake and half-blurred people in the cave, and they also followed out with Zhulan and Zhumei's bodies, but more people ran to places with bright lights, and only Zhulan and Zhumei followed Lan Mo and Dongfang Er obediently.

"This is a nine-layer cage, we are at the bottom layer, it will be a little difficult to get out successfully, so you must be obedient, you know?" Lan Mo taught, and Dongfang Er nodded approvingly on the side.

"Sister, Zhumei and I will be obedient. Sister, what's your name? Zhulan asked gently, seeing that Lan Mo was a little hesitant, she said, "If my sister refuses to say it, Zhulan will always remember her sister's appearance." ”

Lan Mo nodded, and was about to take the two children away, but in the group of slaves who escaped in all directions, he saw a familiar figure, he was still wearing a green shirt, the only difference was that there was no ghost face on his face, maybe he forgot to put it on just now.

Yue Qi looked at Lan Mo who was calm and calm in front of him, and his voice was like a ghostly voice in hell, "You let go of these medicine children, and you can only capture you alive and sacrifice them to your master." "Each of the three blades in Yue Qi's hand is as bright as ever, and the knife surface that is not stained with blood is like dew hitting the lotus leaf.

"Medicine to induce the boy?" She had already protected the two children behind her, and Dongfang Er, who was beside her, had already put the piccolo to her lips, and she lowered her voice and said, "May I ask Your Excellency, what are you going to do with these children?" “

"There's so much you want to know." Yue Qi no longer had any scruples, he swung his big sword, and a sharp wind blade struck horizontally in the direction of Lan Mo and the others, she held the children in both hands and jumped lightly, put them on the platform on the side wall, and flew down to fight side by side with Dongfang Er.

"You didn't leave, this big brother's breath is really strong, and he hasn't stopped breathing for so long." Lan Mo changed thirty-two directions in an instant, and all the ebony fan pendants in her hands flew to the same place, and the sound of the flute that suddenly came to her ears gave her courage.

Requiem is different from Biluoqu's aggressiveness, Dongfang Er's is constantly blessing himself with positive energy, Lan Mo's body is smart, and his light skills with ease instantly formed sixteen barriers in front of Yue Qi, and his three-sided slashing blade is always Lan Mo's instant clone, a total of thirty rounds, and the two of them can't tell the winner at all.

Seeing that Lan Mo and Yue Qi had already fought back to the high platform, and those slaves who rushed to the eighth layer were shocked to the ground by a powerful air current, Yue Eight and Yue Jiu led a team of white clan guards to block all the slaves who scattered out in front of the door of the ninth floor.

Lan Mo didn't care about it yet, and as soon as he gave Yue Qiyi a muffled palm, he heard the requiem that had been playing smoothly suddenly stopped.