"Ah, uncle, you're back. "The corpse on the ground is gone, the woman let go of Niuniu, but the woman's eyes are not good, she is blaming, blaming the ink knife for 'killing' in front of Niuniu twice.

"Give. The ink knife handed the fruit to Niuniu, leaving only an apple for himself.

"It's delicious!" Niuniu's eyes lit up. "Look, sister, there are so many delicious foods. ”

"Hmm. The woman replied lightly. She wasn't looking at the fruits, her eyes were always locked on the ink knife. She didn't understand, she didn't understand why the ink knife always appeared in front of her eyes. Looking at the ink knife, the woman instinctively disgusted in her heart. She really wanted the ink knife to disappear.

"The dungeon is cold and damp for warmth. As he spoke, he took out the wine and handed it to the woman. The meaning of the woman's gaze was not understood by the ink knife.

"Hmph. The woman snorted coldly, but finally took the wine jug in the hand of the ink knife. As the ink knife said, this dungeon is cold, and wine is indeed a thing to ward off the cold. Although a woman doesn't know how to drink, she has to drink in order to live and live better......

"Uncle, aren't you coming in? There are a lot of bad people out there. Niu Niu said.

The woman walked to the door and blocked it. The purpose is obvious.

"Nope. Uncle has something to do. Mo Dao said that in the face of this girl, Mo Dao always felt that he would be unconsciously close, and he would unconsciously talk more. That kind of love comes from the heart, and Modao doesn't understand why, and he doesn't want to understand it.

With that, the ink knife turned and walked into the depths of the dungeon.

"Niuniu is reluctant to let her uncle go......" Niuniu didn't understand why Modao was leaving, and she didn't understand why her sister didn't like Modao. Niuniu only knew that if the ink knife was leaving, she would be unhappy. It's just that her reluctance failed to keep the ink knife after all......

"Sister, did you say that uncle will come back?" asked Niuniu. There was a worried look on his face that didn't match his age.

"It's better not to come back. The woman replied that it was her wish.

"Sister, why don't you like uncle?" Niuniu asked, even though she was just a child, Niuniu could still feel the woman's hatred of the ink knife.

"Don't ask so much, kids, come and drink this. The woman brought the wine to Niu Niu.

"Don't. Smelling the pungent smell, Niuniu's face was full of disgust.

"Be obedient, and it won't be cold anymore after drinking. The woman said.

Can wine really keep out the cold? It's just that I've been hearing people say this, and when there are more people talking about it, the wine will become more able to keep out the cold......

"Really?" Niuniu blinked, curiously looking at the foul-smelling water.

"Well, it's warm after drinking. The woman affirmed.

With her eyes closed, her facial features huddled together, Niuniu endured the unpleasant smell and took a sip. "Cough, cough ......" Niu Niu choked on the cough. The woman gently patted Niuniu's back with her hand to help Niuniu calm down.

"How?" the woman asked nervously. Whether wine can keep out the cold, women still don't understand. She just wants to give Niu Niu everything she thinks is good.

I don't know if it's because of the cough or because of the wine. Niuniu's little face is red at the moment, which is very cute.

"My chest is warm, so comfortable......" Niuniu's eyes were a little confused, and she said happily. "It's just so bad...... Niuniu couldn't help but complain.

"It's okay to warm up, it's okay to warm up. "Women are equally happy.

"Sister, Niuniu is a little sleepy. Niuniu said, her voice getting quieter and quieter, and she fell asleep on the woman's stomach......

The woman was holding Niuniu, holding the smallest apple in her hand, and eating it, and the apple was very sour, very sour......

This cave is so big that it seems to be endless, so big that it seems to catch all the people in the world.

I don't know how long I walked, but the ink knife suddenly stopped and turned around.

"Come out. Modao said coldly.

With the voice of the ink knife, a person slowly walked out of the darkness, Liao Chutian.

"You're so generous, you actually gave the wine to those two female dolls. Liao Chutian's heart was aching, he didn't care about the food, the wine was the most important thing in his heart.

"Something?" Mo Dao asked, not understanding why Liao Chutian followed him.

"Something, give me back the wine!" Liao Chutian said indignantly.

Without further ado, the Ink Knife turned around and continued to walk deeper into the dungeon.

"You ......" Liao Chutian quickly followed.

"What are you looking for?" asked Liao Chutian as he walked.

"Export. Ink Daodao. When he entered, he knew from the ink knife that the iron door was not open by mortals.

Even if it can be opened, it will not be able to retreat in the face of the many immortal ink knives in the Dushi Hall, not to mention the protection of Niuniu and the woman.

Despite the slim hope, Inkknife wanted to try and see if he could find another exit.

"Are you kidding?" Liao Chutian said sarcastically. "You mean they took us into the dungeon and left an exit for us to escape?" Liao Chutian laughed as if he had heard the funniest thing.

But how could he not have done such a foolish thing himself......

The ink knife stopped and turned to look at Liao Chutian.

"What are you doing! I want to do it again? I really fought back this time!" Liao Chutian said. The confidence is obviously insufficient, and Liao Chutian knows that he is no longer the opponent of the ink knife.

It's just that Liao Chutian wondered why the ink knife suddenly became more powerful than himself.

Obviously, at first, he could still approach the ink knife quietly, and even walk behind the ink knife without being detected.

Now, just following from a distance, the ink knife actually found him for the first time.

"How long have you been locked up. Modao asked.

"It's your business. "Liao Chutian said.

"Hey, hey, don't ......fight, don't fight," there was a scream from inside the dungeon.

"You're too violent. Liao Chutian's face was bruised.

"It's been almost three years. Liao Chutian said.

"Have you ever seen a man-eating ground? Modao asked. The strange corpse-eating ground made him very concerned. For some reason, Inkknife felt that it would be the key to his escape from the dungeon.

"Have you ever seen a ghost?" Liao Chutian's eyes rarely showed fear.

"Is it a ghost?" asked Inkknife.

"I don't know, no one knows what it is, but everyone here calls him a ghost. Liao Chutian said and looked around nervously, as if the ghost would suddenly appear.

"Does it only eat corpses?" asked Modao, who was suddenly worried about Niu Niu and the woman. I'm afraid they will be eaten by that "ghost".

"I don't know, at least the first few times. However, it has only started to appear suddenly in the past few days, and I don't know if it only eats corpses. Liao Chutian said.

"It's only been around for the past few days, hasn't it been before?" asked Modao.

"No, at least not in the three years I've been in. "Liao Chutian said.

Receiving an answer, Modao was silent.

At first, Modao thought that this so-called ghost was just a demon refined by immortals. And this dungeon was built for the demon.

It's just that judging from the information from Liao Chutian's mouth, the time is completely wrong.