Chapter 2857

Before my eyes, there were multiple shadows one after another, dim and blurred, which could not be seen clearly.

There is a strong smell of blood in the air, which is very pungent.

"I seem to faint."

"It's been a few days. I haven't said yet."

"The bone is very hard. I don't know if I can carry it next."

Among them, the cold dark Wei's seventh day in black, holding a long sword in his hand, looked at the unconscious man without expression, and finally spit out a sentence: "put it back first."

Very cold, no waves.

There were so many sounds in my ears that I seemed to loosen the clamp

Dyed white was taken back to the dungeon.

you 're right.

This is a dungeon.

And dye Bai is now alone in a cell. The air is damp and cold. Looking out through the iron door, it is boundless darkness, as if there is a sleeping beast at the end of the darkness. Once he wakes up, he will tear people to pieces.

The girl leaned against the corner of the wall, lowered her eyes and couldn't see clearly. The darkness surrounded her. Her face was too pale without the slightest blood color.

He was only wearing a thin night clothes. It was dark black and mixed with blood. The blood had dried up and condensed into dark brown. It didn't look conspicuous. His whole body was full of large and small injuries, including sword and whip injuries.

Dyed white looked at the body without expression.

As things stand,

It's terrible.

Except for the sword, everything else should be left by the criminal law.

Now there are still many bloody whip wounds on the body. There should be barbs on the whip, otherwise it is impossible to form such wounds.

What is the identity of the original owner,

assassin?

Failed arrest, torture?

The girl closed her eyes, leaned out the tip of her tongue and gently licked the pale, dry and cracked lips. She was dizzy and heavy. It seemed that she could faint in the next second, but the whole body's burning pain tortured her nerves all the time. She couldn't faint.

It's a bad start.

Ran Bai closed her eyes and her long black hair half covered her pale face. She couldn't see her expression. The darkness enveloped her. If she didn't still breathe, I'm afraid she would think that such a quiet and quiet girl was not alive.

"Master, people are inside -"

Half unconscious and half awake,

Ranbai hears the cold voice she heard before.

Her memory had always been excellent, but she could tell in the blink of an eye that the voice was the man who had just said to take it down.

However, compared with the pure indifference just now, it is more mixed with a bit of respectful emotion.

Ranbai is a little interested in the master he says.

This is the secret prison of the third prince's residence. People who can enter here and are called the master

That one is very likely.

It was the sound of the iron lock being opened, which was particularly abrupt and harsh in the originally dead dungeon.

But ranbai was not affected at all. She closed her eyes and regained her energy.

The original Lord can't do anything now, and she's too lazy to waste her energy.

And in the cell,

The slender figure broke through the darkness and walked at a leisurely pace. The boots embroidered with light gold patterns stepped on the ground without making any sound, but it seemed to walk on the tip of people's heart step by step.

He was wearing a black robe with gold patterns and a dark belt around his waist, which outlined a man's thin waist. The light to deep golden lines rippled like water, looking deep and lazy.

Looking up, it is a beautiful and unspeakable face with deep and cold facial features. The radian from eyebrow bone to eyelashes is very confusing. Under the long eyelashes are a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes, but they are extremely fierce. Happiness and anger are hidden in those eyes, implying an impenetrable danger.

The bridge of his nose was high, his thin lips were shallow, and a few dark lights outlined his handsome and exquisite profile. The torch on the wall in the dungeon emitted the light of fire, which flickered. It seemed that a light and shadow passed through the bottom of his eyes, but fell into the darkness in a flash.

The young prince walked in carelessly. On the seventh day of the seventh day, he bowed his head and stood respectfully and fearfully at the mouth of the cell. He didn't dare to step further. He just silently held a cold long sword in his arms and stayed there. No one was allowed to approach.

Such a scene and atmosphere,

But never let the girl whose life and death is unknown in the corner have half a minute.

"Tick, tick..." the slight sound of blood falling became the only sound in the cell at the moment, and gradually gathered into shocking dark red blood on the ground.

The man stopped at a distance of one meter and never took the first half step. It seems that he has a slight dislike of such an environment. He stood there condescending. His temperament appears light, noble and arrogant, arrogant, and indifferent.

The dignity and danger belonging to the superior are interpreted incisively and vividly in him.

A figure like a fairy gave birth to a face like a relegated fairy, but it was cruel and cruel.

He looked at the girl. His deep dark eyes looked like staring at a cold object or a corpse, leaving no less than half waves in his eyes.

Mo Liyan can hear the smooth and shallow breathing sound, which is a normal frequency.

"Not dead yet?"

This is the first sentence he said when he came here. His low, clear and magnetic voice overflowed from his thin lips. It seemed that he was dizzy with a trace of evil smile, but it didn't laugh. It sounded very good.

This tone seems like a pity.

Mo Liyan just glanced at him casually. He didn't care. He narrowed Ling's narrow eyes slightly and asked casually, like a worthless Gadget: "did you recruit?"

"No." the seventh day, who was guarding the door, held the sword and bowed his head slightly.

Mo Yue was quiet for a few seconds. The radian of Mo Li Yan's thin lips deepened slightly, and he made a lazy evaluation: "good."

If the meaning is unclear.

Ranbai has been listening to these few words quietly and indifferently. She doesn't think it's a compliment.

The girl slightly opened her eyes. The dark pupils were half covered under the long eyelashes. The pupils were extremely far-reaching, like ink splashing.

From her point of view, we can see that the black boots with gold patterns and the hanging clothes on the ground of the cell are stacked with cloud patterns, which is very evil and beautiful, which is incompatible with the environment of the cell.

He is very particular about the existence of dignity.

"Continue to examine." after Mo Liyan said such a sentence slowly, he turned around and the ring pendant hanging from his waist jingled. The sound was a little cold and crisp in the dungeon. Later, ranbai listened to him and made up a sentence indifferently. The words seemed to be a toy with little words, "don't kill yourself."

"Yes." the seventh day answered immediately. He turned sideways, gave way to the exit and waited for the master respectfully.

Mo Liyan just walked out of three steps, but suddenly he took a step. It seemed that he thought of something and turned around slowly.