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Ming Zheng looked at the right protector in horror, does this still need to be tested, the young master has only turned seventeen years old this year, and the system has just told Ming Zheng that this Bei body is already three and a half years old, and it will take a year to give birth, how much ability can this have. Besides, hasn't the young master been kept in the Buddha hometown, and the monk doesn't break the vows so early.
For himself, a character who died in the first episode, Ming Zheng didn't know what to do, and he was terrified. If she wants to live, I'm afraid she will have to hug a golden thigh, Ming Zheng slowly moved her gaze to the face of the demon lord, stiff and still. Except for Pei Zhenliu, the one who has the right to decide here is the demon lord, she opened her mouth, her lips and tongue pressed against the back groove, and the sentence "grandpa" was pondered in her mind.
In the face of survival, she wants to be decent, how difficult it is for her, "Dad" is shouted, how can there be a lack of grandpa.
It's a pity that this is really not the time, looking at the appearance of this demon lord's fugue, it seems that she didn't spend her mind on her at all, she cautiously lowered her eyes, if she forcibly pulled the attention of others, I am afraid it will backfire.
Seeing that the demon lord didn't react at all, the sharp voice of the left protector sounded again, "Demon Lord, you might as well test it, please take a look at the results with the young master." β
At this time, the demon lord who had been watching the excitement spoke, and smiled disapprovingly. "Even though you're all so curious, it's okay, then let's check it, if it's not ......," the Demon Lord smiled meaningfully.
The Demon Lord is too......... Really curious.
What if that's it, think about what kind of expression will appear on the face of this eldest son, who has always been disobedient, when he hears such news?
Mingzheng's ears repeatedly and clearly heard the violent sound of the iron ropes stirring the mind like black and white impermanence. As if seeing the picture of being dismantled and swallowed into his pants by a demonic beast, he couldn't help but shudder.
The people on the left and right only smiled when they heard the words of the demon lord, and the other meaning revealed in the smile was creepy.
Ming Zheng is very sad, they don't feel that something is wrong, don't they feel abnormal. Ming Zheng involuntarily looked at the demon lord for a long time, and he really wanted to say something to him in his heart, but in the end, he was still silent. The demon lord didn't mind Ming Zheng's offense, and smiled at Ming Zheng magnanimously.
The left protector dragged Ming Zheng away, and the rest of the people were still secretly looking at her when she left. Zuo Protector looked at Ming Zheng very seriously, and even squeezed out a kind smile from his mouth.
Ming Zheng shuddered involuntarily.
"The Demon Lord is very interested in you, you wait, he will pick you up soon. When the left protector left, he symbolically comforted Ming Zheng, and then explained that the jailers on the left and right sides took good care of Ming Zheng, and then smiled meaningfully and left.
When Ming Zheng was locked up in the cell of the magic capital, it was not a single cell, and there were six other inmates here.
Ming Zheng didn't know what his mood was at that time, and in an instant, many conspiracy theories poured out of his mind, borrowing a knife to kill people?
I've heard that people who have been in this prison for a long time are a little abnormal.........
Ming Zheng looked through the fence in a daze, looked at the outside world, and thought sadly in his heart: I am still a half-grown child, am I already learning to escape from prison......
Is this cannon fodder, Ming Zheng asked, "System, if I can't survive, will I live in another identity?"
"No, cannon fodder is also cannon fodder, and it's gone when it's done with cannon fodder. The system said coldly.
Is the system so cheating, only you can survive by yourself. οΌοΌ
"You're also a monk who was captured, aren't you?" said an unkempt man in the corner. "Poor, young man, locked up here for two years, will be forgotten, pitiful, pitiful, poor to spend the rest of my life here. β
Ming Zheng turned his head in some surprise, and when he heard that it was a monk, he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't dare to reveal his identity at all. I heard that people who stay in a very dark place for a long time will be a little numb, she is vigilant, but she always remembers her identity as a child, so she pretended to be a little naΓ―ve and said slowly. "No, my family said they would take me out. β
The night was silent, and her voice was louder in the night.
When everyone heard this, they looked at Ming Zheng as if they were nothing.
"Which child are you?" the man looked at Ming Zheng pitifully, and his eyes showed pity.
"Hey, kid, what did you do, Elder?" the other man ripped open the haystack, revealing a scarred face, and he looked at Ming Zheng with curiosity.
"I don't know. Ming Zheng naturally didn't say anything about death, so he buried his head in some frustration.
"You have to be careful, he is in charge of these tortures, and some of them are tortured in 18 ways. I heard that they also specialize in eating children, but you're still young, maybe you don't understand. Monk Scar looked at Ming Zheng without scruples, and there was a bit of a schadenfreude.
"Do you like to eat? The nearest person from Mingzheng was covered in blood, but his eyebrows were soft, looking at Mingzheng, he didn't know what he was thinking, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing such an enthusiastic cellmate at first glance, Mingzheng was a little uncomfortable, and in this situation, looking at the hot gaze of the cellmate, he was somewhat touched.
Ming Zheng took a step back, and the bloody cellmate said to himself, "There is a saying in my hometown, names are cheap and easy to feed, and now we are trapped in the dungeon and are other people's prisoners, and life is sad, so I will give you a name." β
Ming Zheng: "?"
The unkempt monk smiled faintly. "Leave him alone, kid. He's crazy to want to go out, so many years have passed, and people outside don't know whether they are dead or alive. β
Ming Zheng lowered his head, not daring to leak too much emotion in his eyes, but his heart was more or less sad.
Everyone is also cannon fodder, and there is no need to laugh at each other.
"Just bark, just call it, just call it dog tail grass. He Qi, who had been here for ten years, saw that the child's eyes moved, and without thinking, he took out the contents of his mouth, "This is the spirit bead, just as I give you a meeting gift." β
Ming Zheng is so big-eyed and small-eyed.
"Do you not like this spirit bead? or do you not like the name, it is called a dog's egg, an egg, a big tree root. Are you unhappy with these names? If you are not satisfied, you can continue to take it. β
How could it be that the foundation was built the day before the crown, and the clan was just about to plan a ceremony for him, and he was taken captive, saying that he was unlucky, he was really unlucky.
Ming Zheng was slightly moved in his heart, although this was also a piece of heart, but looking at the pearl with some sticky liquid in his mouth, he suddenly couldn't do it. So black lines floated all over her head.
"Picking up words requires the help of respected elders or famous people. "Ming Zheng is serious, that tricky name, she is under a lot of pressure......
When everyone saw her tiger-brained, they all laughed.
"You won't be able to get out for a while, it's different here, why bother with the opinions of ordinary people. Child, are your parents immortal cultivators, and now you have stepped into the path of immortals?" He asked earnestly, but his eyes flickered occasionally, and he seemed to be a little faintly excited.
"I don't know. Ming Zheng asked the system, and the system didn't know, and the plot didn't introduce her as cannon fodder.
"What are you doing?" Ming Zheng looked at curiously, and directly picked up the straw in front of him.
He smiled carelessly: "The spiritual power here is restricted, I was accidentally caught out, I was injured a little, and now the wound is hurting." β
I don't know how many enchantments there are from the inside and outside to the bottom of the three layers here. No one will hear him shouting in his throat here, and he howls hard when he is injured, but he doesn't care about face.
Ming Zheng felt very sympathetic, and by the way, he was very worried about his fate.
It's been too long since anyone has spoken to him, and the nagging can't stop at all. "When I first came in, I wanted to see if the rats were digging some holes in the ground. But there are no rats here. β
Ming Zheng: "........."
The rats are probably all sperm and don't run here.
"Pig's Tail Grass, are you in the valley?" the unkempt monk asked very seriously, looking at Ming Zheng.
Ming Zheng "........." the dog tail for a while, and the pig tail for a while.
"You haven't been in the valley yet, and I won't starve you to death these days. Brother Scar smiled gloatingly at Ming Zheng's stunned expression.
"Pig's tail grass, look at the head. For some reason, Ming Zheng followed He Qi's gaze and saw a rock with water dripping on it.
"When I came in, everything in the storage ring was handed in, and the things I had brought with me were gone. Later, when you are thirsty, do you drink dew, do you see it on your head? There is a frozen lake outside, and a little water will fall here every day, but fortunately there are few of us, I won't rob you, or ......" He didn't continue.
Ming Zheng was silent.
"Uncle, how many years have you been imprisoned?" asked the unkempt monk, tilting his head.
"Don't think about it. The last time I came in was in the year of Gengzi, and I inquired recently, and now it's the same year as Gengchen. The unkempt monk sighed faintly, and looked at He, and then at Ming Zheng, and his eyes became more pitying.
"I didn't even see the sun, the basic life is to count the days, and these fellow Daoists who are sick and sympathetic to each other are staring at each other, and I used to occasionally see patrols running over and shouting, but now in addition to arresting you out of the house, the rest is considered to be whether you live or die. The unkempt monk pointed to the two figures behind him, the two monks who had not heard Ming Zheng speak since he came in. "I was really wronged when I was arrested, and I went to see the excitement with the two of them at that time, and I was innocently involved. Now think about it, why do you want to join in the fun? If not, why do you want to join in the fun? We don't have to be locked up here. Ming Zheng looked at the right protector in horror, does this still need to be tested, the young master has only turned seventeen years old this year, and the system has just told Ming Zheng that this Bei body is already three and a half years old, and it will take a year to give birth, how much ability can this have. Besides, hasn't the young master been kept in the Buddha hometown, and the monk doesn't break the vows so early.
For himself, a character who died in the first episode, Ming Zheng didn't know what to do, and he was terrified. If she wants to live, I'm afraid she will have to hug a golden thigh, Ming Zheng slowly moved her gaze to the face of the demon lord, stiff and still. Except for Pei Zhenliu, the one who has the right to decide here is the demon lord, she opened her mouth, her lips and tongue pressed against the back groove, and the sentence "grandpa" was pondered in her mind.
In the face of survival, she wants to be decent, how difficult it is for her, "Dad" is shouted, how can there be a lack of grandpa.
It's a pity that this is really not the time, looking at the appearance of this demon lord's fugue, it seems that she didn't spend her mind on her at all, she cautiously lowered her eyes, if she forcibly pulled the attention of others, I am afraid it will backfire.
Seeing that the demon lord didn't react at all, the sharp voice of the left protector sounded again, "Demon Lord, you might as well test it, please take a look at the results with the young master." β
At this time, the demon lord who had been watching the excitement spoke, and smiled disapprovingly. "Even though you're all so curious, it's okay, then let's check it, if it's not ......," the Demon Lord smiled meaningfully.
The Demon Lord is too......... Really curious.
What if that's it, think about what kind of expression will appear on the face of this eldest son, who has always been disobedient, when he hears such news?
Mingzheng's ears repeatedly and clearly heard the violent sound of the iron ropes stirring the mind like black and white impermanence. As if seeing the picture of being dismantled and swallowed into his pants by a demonic beast, he couldn't help but shudder.
The people on the left and right only smiled when they heard the words of the demon lord, and the other meaning revealed in the smile was creepy.
Ming Zheng is very sad, they don't feel that something is wrong, don't they feel abnormal. Ming Zheng involuntarily looked at the demon lord for a long time, and he really wanted to say something to him in his heart, but in the end, he was still silent. The demon lord didn't mind Ming Zheng's offense, and smiled at Ming Zheng magnanimously.
The left protector dragged Ming Zheng away, and the rest of the people were still secretly looking at her when she left. Zuo Protector looked at Ming Zheng very seriously, and even squeezed out a kind smile from his mouth.
Ming Zheng shuddered involuntarily.
"The Demon Lord is very interested in you, you wait, he will pick you up soon. When the left protector left, he symbolically comforted Ming Zheng, and then explained that the jailers on the left and right sides took good care of Ming Zheng, and then smiled meaningfully and left.
When Ming Zheng was locked up in the cell of the magic capital, it was not a single cell, and there were six other inmates here.
Ming Zheng didn't know what his mood was at that time, and in an instant, many conspiracy theories poured out of his mind, borrowing a knife to kill people?
I've heard that people who have been in this prison for a long time are a little abnormal.........
Ming Zheng looked through the fence in a daze, looked at the outside world, and thought sadly in his heart: I am still a half-grown child, am I already learning to escape from prison......
Is this cannon fodder, Ming Zheng asked, "System, if I can't survive, will I live in another identity?"
"No, cannon fodder is also cannon fodder, and it's gone when it's done with cannon fodder. The system said coldly.
Is the system so cheating, only you can survive by yourself. οΌοΌ
"You're also a monk who was captured, aren't you?" said an unkempt man in the corner. "Poor, young man, locked up here for two years, will be forgotten, pitiful, pitiful, poor to spend the rest of my life here. β
Ming Zheng turned his head in some surprise, and when he heard that it was a monk, he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't dare to reveal his identity at all. I heard that people who stay in a very dark place for a long time will be a little numb, she is vigilant, but she always remembers her identity as a child, so she pretended to be a little naΓ―ve and said slowly. "No, my family said they would take me out. β
The night was silent, and her voice was louder in the night.
When everyone heard this, they looked at Ming Zheng as if they were nothing.
"Which child are you?" the man looked at Ming Zheng pitifully, and his eyes showed pity.
"Hey, kid, what did you do, Elder?" the other man ripped open the haystack, revealing a scarred face, and he looked at Ming Zheng with curiosity.
"I don't know. Ming Zheng naturally didn't say anything about death, so he buried his head in some frustration.
"You have to be careful, he is in charge of these tortures, and some of them are tortured in 18 ways. I heard that they also specialize in eating children, but you're still young, maybe you don't understand. Monk Scar looked at Ming Zheng without scruples, and there was a bit of a schadenfreude.
"Do you like to eat? The nearest person from Mingzheng was covered in blood, but his eyebrows were soft, looking at Mingzheng, he didn't know what he was thinking, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing such an enthusiastic cellmate at first glance, Mingzheng was a little uncomfortable, and in this situation, looking at the hot gaze of the cellmate, he was somewhat touched.
Ming Zheng took a step back, and the bloody cellmate said to himself, "There is a saying in my hometown, names are cheap and easy to feed, and now we are trapped in the dungeon and are other people's prisoners, and life is sad, so I will give you a name." β
Ming Zheng: "?"
The unkempt monk smiled faintly. "Leave him alone, kid. He's crazy to want to go out, so many years have passed, and people outside don't know whether they are dead or alive. β
Ming Zheng lowered his head, not daring to leak too much emotion in his eyes, but his heart was more or less sad.
Everyone is also cannon fodder, and there is no need to laugh at each other.
"Just bark, just call it, just call it dog tail grass. He Qi, who had been here for ten years, saw that the child's eyes moved, and without thinking, he took out the contents of his mouth, "This is the spirit bead, just as I give you a meeting gift." β
Ming Zheng is so big-eyed and small-eyed.
"Do you not like this spirit bead? or do you not like the name, it is called a dog's egg, an egg, a big tree root. Are you unhappy with these names? If you are not satisfied, you can continue to take it. β
How could it be that the foundation was built the day before the crown, and the clan was just about to plan a ceremony for him, and he was taken captive, saying that he was unlucky, he was really unlucky.
Ming Zheng was slightly moved in his heart, although this was also a piece of heart, but looking at the pearl with some sticky liquid in his mouth, he suddenly couldn't do it. So black lines floated all over her head.
"Picking up words requires the help of respected elders or famous people. "Ming Zheng is serious, that tricky name, she is under a lot of pressure......
When everyone saw her tiger-brained, they all laughed.
"You won't be able to get out for a while, it's different here, why bother with the opinions of ordinary people. Child, are your parents immortal cultivators, and now you have stepped into the path of immortals?" He asked earnestly, but his eyes flickered occasionally, and he seemed to be a little faintly excited.
"I don't know. Ming Zheng asked the system, and the system didn't know, and the plot didn't introduce her as cannon fodder.
"What are you doing?" Ming Zheng looked at curiously, and directly picked up the straw in front of him.
He smiled carelessly: "The spiritual power here is restricted, I was accidentally caught out, I was injured a little, and now the wound is hurting." β
I don't know how many enchantments there are from the inside and outside to the bottom of the three layers here. No one will hear him shouting in his throat here, and he howls hard when he is injured, but he doesn't care about face.
Ming Zheng felt very sympathetic, and by the way, he was very worried about his fate.
It's been too long since anyone has spoken to him, and the nagging can't stop at all. "When I first came in, I wanted to see if the rats were digging some holes in the ground. But there are no rats here. β
Ming Zheng: "........."
The rats are probably all sperm and don't run here.
"Pig's Tail Grass, are you in the valley?" the unkempt monk asked very seriously, looking at Ming Zheng.
Ming Zheng "........." the dog tail for a while, and the pig tail for a while.
"You haven't been in the valley yet, and I won't starve you to death these days. Brother Scar smiled gloatingly at Ming Zheng's stunned expression.
"Pig's tail grass, look at the head. For some reason, Ming Zheng followed He Qi's gaze and saw a rock with water dripping on it.
"When I came in, everything in the storage ring was handed in, and the things I had brought with me were gone. Later, when you are thirsty, do you drink dew, do you see it on your head? There is a frozen lake outside, and a little water will fall here every day, but fortunately there are few of us, I won't rob you, or ......" He didn't continue.
Ming Zheng was silent.
"Uncle, how many years have you been imprisoned?" asked the unkempt monk, tilting his head.
"Don't think about it. The last time I came in was in the year of Gengzi, and I inquired recently, and now it's the same year as Gengchen. The unkempt monk sighed faintly, and looked at He, and then at Ming Zheng, and his eyes became more pitying.
"I didn't even see the sun, the basic life is to count the days, and these fellow Daoists who are sick and sympathetic to each other are staring at each other, and I used to occasionally see patrols running over and shouting, but now in addition to arresting you out of the house, the rest is considered to be whether you live or die. The unkempt monk pointed to the two figures behind him, the two monks who had not heard Ming Zheng speak since he came in. "I was really wronged when I was arrested, and I went to see the excitement with the two of them at that time, and I was innocently involved. Now think about it, why do you want to join in the fun? If not, why do you want to join in the fun? We don't have to be locked up here. β
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