Sent to the barracks?

Even if Maconde hadn't gone on, she would have guessed it somewhat.

According to the ferocity of Mu Ze and Leng Mei, it is not impossible to do such a unconscionable thing.

"Okay, I got it."

It seems that now she can only go to meet Mu Ze in person for a while.

……

After arranging everything, she put on the mask she had prepared and went to the underground prison cell of the Immortal Medicine Gate.

There is no sunlight all year round, it is dark and damp, but the smell of mold permeates the air.

The figure shrunk in the corner had long lost its former glory, his beard was unshaven and his hair was messy, if she hadn't known in advance that this person was Mu Ze, she wouldn't have recognized it at all.

Hearing footsteps not far away, Mu Ze's whole body was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he hurriedly rushed to the iron door and pressed the locked door lock.

"Who are you? Are you here to let me go? Muzer shook the iron door excitedly, and the loud noise permeated the empty underground cell.

Shangguan Xue'er, who was wearing a silver-white mask, looked at the struggling Mu Ze lightly, and the corners of her lips hooked up a smile.

The cherry red lips shone in such darkness, and it also shone Mu Ze's heart that had been silent for a long time.

He looked at Shangguan Xue'er in surprise, his head shook over and over again, "Impossible, you can't be her......"

The eyes through the mask were too similar, making him think that the person standing in front of him at this time was Shangguan Xue'er, who had died.

"Looks like you're not in good spirits." She looked at him coldly and continued, "Didn't your good lady come back to you?" ”

"Who? Cold plum? At the mention of Leng Mei, Mu Ze exuded murderous intent all over his body.

It was because he listened to the words of that that he used the excuse to trap Leng Zetian and Leng Hao in the Eastern Fantasy Forest, if he could kill them directly back then, how could he become a prisoner at this time.

"Could it be that you have other wives?" Shangguan Xue'er sneered.

The so-called catastrophe is coming, and today's Mu Ze and Leng Mei are the most real examples.

"Who the hell are you!" Mu Ze didn't dwell too much on this issue, and now his only concern is whether he can leave this place where no one is a ghost.

"It doesn't matter who I am, but I need to know about three people." Her cold voice caused the temperature of the underground prison cell to plummet a few degrees, and Mu Ze shivered through the iron door.

"Chamomile...... Xia Zhu ...... Okra...... Dongmei! The sonorous voice landed, and Mu Ze's back was already wet.

"You...... Who the hell are you! How do you know these names! Mu Ze roared, his green hands gripping the iron door tightly, shaking it violently over and over again.

"Smack!" Before he could hear the answer, a flash of silver light suddenly flashed, and a whip slammed into him.

Stepping over the protection of the iron gate, the whip seemed to have eyes on it, and it hurt his back.

"Where are they?" She roared loudly, and she didn't dare to imagine any picture, just as she had no face to okra at that time.

Yes!

Mu Ze suddenly screamed, but before he could fight back, another whip slammed down on him.

After more than a dozen whips in succession, Mu Ze felt that he had taken in less air and more air out.

"I ...... I don't know......" He fell to the ground and gasped hard, trying to get more air into his body.

"You don't know!?" She roared, her voice sharp with a hint of crying.

Is it true that the three of them can't be found?

No! She's not going to give up anyway.