Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Underground Prison
Xu Lin slowly curled the corners of her lips.
Obviously still cares about her.
One day, Qianmo will still treat her as gently as before!
Xu Lin looked at the thick back that was gradually moving away, and all kinds of feelings were surging and rolling in her heart.
The car stopped.
The black cloth that Shu Xiaoen covered her eyes was torn off, and when she saw clearly where she was, it was a dim and damp underground prison, and she was shivering, Shu Xiaoen turned her head sideways and looked at Ya Enming, who had been standing beside her.
Hands tugged at his robe.
"Ya Enming, don't break your promise!" Shu Xiaoen opened his eyes, looked at Ya Enming with clear eyes, saw him nodding, and pulled his fingers before slowly letting go, "What about my mother?" The voice had returned to its former composure.
Ya Enming looked at the position where he had been dragged, the purpose was achieved, but the bottom of his heart was hollowed out, and it hurt bloody.
"It's really good. The voice of the demon cultivator came from the end of the cell.
Following the prestige, under the candlelight, several black shadows swayed on the stone wall.
When she saw the woman they were dragging clearly, Shu Xiaoen's tears had already rolled down, the woman had been imprisoned in the dark for too long, her eyes looked dull and dazed, and she noticed an outsider, the woman raised her head in amazement, and saw her at a glance.
"Looking for joy?" Fu Xing saw it clearly this time, and said in surprise, "Are you really my Xunhuan?"
Shu Xiaoen was dumbfounded and took Fu Xing's hand.
"Gong Xunhuan, during the time that my mother-in-law lived in my dungeon, no one dared to treat her badly. Demon Xiu interjected, "It's all for your sake." ”
Shu Xiaoen glared at him.
Fu Xing was locked in the dark for too long, her eyes were a little damaged, and her hand tightly grabbed Shu Xiaoen's arm, "Xunhuan, let's leave quickly!" Although no one in this place dared to bully her, the days of staying alone in a dim place were really not human.
The only person who appears in this dungeon is a mute woman who will leave after delivering three meals.
Fu Xing was already about to collapse, if it weren't for the formation constraints in the prison, she would have gone crazy if she held on for a while!
"Where are you going?" Demon Xiukou's voice sounded, "If you want to go, you have to stay!" Demon Xiukou looked at Ya Enming and smiled, "It's already okay, you can go back." I'll have someone give it to your master. ”
"I'm going to take Fu Xing away. Ya Enming said.
There is no negotiable tone. The demon cultivator frowned unhappily, then turned his gaze to Shu Xiaoen, and the corners of his mouth slowly pulled into a smile, "Let him take it." When the words fell, Fu Xing realized something, looked shocked, stared at the demon Xiukou with wide eyes, then looked at Ya Enming, and finally fell on Shu Xiaoen's face.
Fu Xing's tears rolled down, "Looking for joy, it's your mother who has affected you!"
Shu Xiaoen wiped away her tears and comforted: "Don't worry, it'll be fine, don't worry." As he spoke, he was still uneasy, and he looked around as he spoke.
It was dim and damp, and the corner lamp slave was lonely and scattered.
Further down the narrow corridor, the empty cell, there is no more cold existence than this place. Thinking that I don't know how long I want to stay in this place in the future, there is a corner in my heart that freezes and I don't feel anything.
Shu Xiaoen raised his head and looked towards Ya Enming, the darkness shrouded his slender and slightly emaciated body, and the face was not clear due to the unknown light, and there was no change in mood.
"Ya Enming, everything is entrusted to you!" Shu Xiaoen said lightly, "Take my mother away." Standing up, Fu Xing pushed towards Ya Enming.
The second daughter wants to stay in this cold dungeon forever instead of herself?
Fu Xing trembled, her hand tightly dragged Gong Xunhuan's arm, she couldn't say anything, the demon Xiukou next to her sat on the chair, supported her chin, her eyes were shining, "If you don't want to go, you will stay." It's not that you can't feed it. ”
Shu Xiaoen's eyes suddenly turned cold.
Ya Enming stepped forward, slashed his palm, carried Fu Xing, who was paralyzed and collapsed, and looked deeply at the girl who was standing alone in the dark, with an indifferent expression and a thin body.
A little stronger wind can blow her away, right?
Ya Enming closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were clear, and the jailer who followed Fu Xing on his back quickly disappeared into the prison.
All that's left is ...... She talked to the demon......
Shu Xiaoen's thought flashed, and the panic that emerged was quickly suppressed by reason. She closed her eyes and exhaled deeply, and in the dim area in front of her, the demon Xiukou stood up and walked slowly towards her, with a hideous smile on his face.
Memories come flooding up in my mind.
Silly two appeared...... Silly two knocked her unconscious...... Bai Lixiu appeared......
After going around in circles, I still have to go through it again. Is it that people have reached the pole of fear, or have experienced more fears and begin to become numb...... Shu Xiaoen suddenly felt that her heart had calmed down, and the footsteps in her ears were getting closer and closer, and the person who caused her nightmare to start walked towards her step by step.
"Why do you want to run away?" Demon Xiukou put his hand on Shu Xiaoen's neck, the smile on his face froze, and his eyes tingled, "Everyone dislikes my background, and everyone laughs at me behind my back." Squinting slightly, "But what choice do I have?"
Shu Xiaoen's heart thumped a few times, and the silent needle drop in his ears could be heard.
"I'm sorry. Shu Xiaoen muttered, "My escape from marriage has nothing to do with your background, I just don't like you, I just don't like you as a person......" The powerful hands in his throat suddenly increased his strength, and the breathing in his ears was heavy, "You don't like me? What qualifications do you have to dislike me?"
The body rose in the air, Shu Xiaoen's hand tightly grabbed the big hand at the neck, and said with difficulty: "I...... You, let it go. ”
The demon cultivator laughed loudly, and his strength relaxed a little.
"Do you know that what I hate the most is that my things have been taken away. Demon Xiukou threw her to the ground, pounced, and rudely pulled her skirt, "Now that you have sent it to the door, you will never want to escape in this life!"
Shu Xiaoen was thrown to pieces, and when he saw the most disgusted stupid er, he pounced and moved his hands and feet, and hurriedly used his hands to block it.
The presence of a black fog bracelet on the left wrist...... Shu Xiaoen was shocked, closed his eyes, and felt the spirituality in the black mist bracelet, and in an instant, Shu Xiaoen felt the anger in his heart grow a hundredfold, and the black light emitted by the black mist bracelet became more and more dazzling.
Demon Xiukou was stunned.
Shu Xiaoen pushed him away violently, and the wisps of black mist diffused and dissipated, as if he had his own life, wrapping the body of the demon cultivator in the black mist and floating into the air.
"You actually cultivate this kind of thing. The demon cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood, and the smile on his face became even more hideous, "If you dare to kill me, everyone in the Fu family and the Gong family will be buried with me." ”