"The soul collector gave him a chance, it seems that he has done too many evils, and his life has been taken back." Xing Yao said helplessly to Yingsheng, "Since you have wasted your life so much, you will be clean when you die." ”

"Please, let me go and beg the gods again." The camp continued to plead with a dead face.

"Then do you want to ask the immortals first, can the lives of more than a dozen members of our Feng family who were killed by you be saved?" When Xing Yao said this, her heart hurt like being cut by a knife, she really wanted to kick this vicious old eunuch to death! Her carefree girlhood came to an end on that inhumane night.

Xing Yao held back his resentment and continued: "You ask the immortals, can the lives of the 21 women you took to feed the dogs be saved? Can the lives of the people you killed in the past 20 years be saved? Go and ask the people, would they like you to ask the gods to save your son? If they want to, I listen to them! ”

Hearing Xing Yao's last words, Ying Sheng understood, she couldn't spare him at all!

He suddenly stood up and threw himself at Xingyao, shouting in despair, "Lao Tzu can't save his son, he will die with you!" ”

Xingyao flew backwards for some distance. The battalion swooped into the air, staggered and fell in front of her, lying on the ground unable to move.

Xing Yao stepped over him and quietly asked about the battle situation in the west and south of Ma Cheng.

"The south of the city has ended, almost all of them have been wiped out, and those who escaped are here. The west of the city also ended almost the same, annihilating 90,000 people, and 10,000 people escaped the net and fled to the northwest, and Lord Qu Dahai personally led people to pursue them. "Exploring the horse.

Xing Yao returned to Yingsheng's side, kicked him and asked, "You were able to catch my mother back then, someone helped you, right?" Tell me who he is? ”

Yingsheng immediately showed a sly smile: "Tell you, there are indeed immortals in this world, even if you arrest me, this immortal can save me, even if my son is asleep now, she can wake him up." ”

"This fairy told you about my mother's fatal weakness, didn't he?"

"Yes, she knows everything." Ying Sheng said proudly.

"Why should he help you?"

"Because your mother has sinned against her, and she hates your mother."

"Who is she?!" Xingyao grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"Don't waste your efforts, I won't tell you, how can I betray the immortals?" The camp smiled wickedly, as if he had grasped a major secret.

Xingyao pushed him down and ordered: "I will send you back to the capital now, and you go and ask the people if they are willing to come to your son with immortals!" ”

After sending away Yingsheng, Xingyao came to Yingsheng's study and found the design of the dungeon.

She was amazed to see the drawing, which could not be drawn by hand, and the lines were so thin that they were not drawn by computer.

Computer? What is a computer? How could this term be so familiar? It's like a noun like a television, but she just can't remember what it looks like.

There is a cursive signature below the design drawing, and I can't read what the words are.

Xingyao returned to Tamagawa Villa and asked Zhaoxue if she had seen the signature.

Zhao Xue looked carefully and shook her head.

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The prisoner cart carrying the sound of the camp was difficult to travel, and there were too many people on both sides of the strait, and they always lost control and surrounded him at every turn to beat him.

The officers and soldiers who escorted him could not let him die in the prisoner's car, so they had to temporarily ask for additional personnel to protect him.

Yingsheng's head was exposed outside the prisoner car, and behind it was the prisoner cart dragging his son, and on both sides of the prisoner cart were big letters, which read: Can you ask the gods to save my son?

Xingyao did what he said and really gave him this opportunity.

"Die, you madman! I curse you to cut off your children and grandchildren! ”

"Whoever saves his son will not die well!" The scolding on both sides of the road went on and off like a tidal wave.

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