Qi Huan stared blankly at Yan Yin, who had been dead for a long time. If she didn't know that she was framed at this time, she would have lived in vain for so many years.
Who in the end wanted to harm her, and why did she want to kill her? She never seemed to take the initiative to provoke anyone in the Demon Realm, except that Mo Yu didn't look down on her, and there was that housekeeper, that shouldn't be a big deal. There is no need to pay for the daughters of the Dark Blood Shura King in order to frame themselves!
In this way, if Qi Huan can't think of a way to clear her name now, she will basically die. Yan Yin died with her, but she was not hurt in any way, so who else could she doubt? Will the Dark Blood Shura King let her go, and will Mo Yu let her go
Before Qi Huan's mind could calm down, Mo Yu's voice was getting closer. Hearing the cluttered footsteps stop in front of his door, Qi Huan felt that his heartbeat seemed to stop at that moment.
"Xiao Yin, come here..." The door was pushed open, Qi Huan looked up and saw a middle-aged man with a long beard and a fancy dress walking in, but he only took two steps before stopping, "Xiao Yin, Xiaoyin?" Dark Blood Shura Wang Yansi rushed to his daughter's side, his face full of grief.
"How could this be, say, why is Xiaoyin so mad?!!!" Yan Si's voice hit Qi Huan's chest like a heavy hammer. Yan Si's cultivation level was equal to that of Jiuzhongtian's Immortal Venerable, but Qi Huan was no match for it. It was only the first day, this roar alone made Qi Huan's throat sweet, and the body that had not fully recovered was a little shaky.
Qi Huan covered her chest and took a few steps back before she stopped. She looked out the door subconsciously, Mo Yu's mouth was slightly raised, and her eyes were looking at her coldly, as if she was looking at a dead person.
Is it him? Qi Huan took a breath. How many people dared to touch Yan Yin in Lidu City? Besides, that person was able to send her and Yan Yin back to the Mo residence. Who has the ability? As soon as she woke up, Mo Yu came with Yan Yin's father. Is there such a coincidence in the world? The only thought in Qi Huan's heart was that Mo Yu was using a knife to kill people, so why did he pick her, just to pull out Mo Yu's broken fruit for her
Although Qi Huan had deep doubts in his heart, he didn't say a word. What she said, she had no evidence, and even if she said it was Mo Yu's fault, who would believe it.
"You killed my daughter?!" Yan Si glared at Qi Huan with blood-red eyes, and Qi Huan couldn't help but take two steps back with his gnashing teeth. Although she can understand the blow to Yan Si, she is not the murderer, she is also the victim, okay
"I didn't do it." Qi Huan took a deep breath, trying to calm his heartbeat.
"It's not you, then where did the Soul Eater soup in this pot come from, you dare to quibble!" Yan Si's roar just entered Qi Huan's ears, and his fist also reached Qi Huan's chest. Qi Huan only felt a flower in front of her, and a terrifying blood flower burst out from her chest, but she didn't feel any pain.
She lowered her head and looked at her chest. Xiaoyin, who turned into a human figure, blocked Yan Si's punch for her, and that punch directly pierced a blood hole in Xiaoyin's chest, watching Xiaoyin slowly turn back into a snake. , the blood hole in his body was still spewing blood out, Qi Huan didn't know how to react at all.
"Xiaoyin, Xiaoyin, don't scare me, Xiaoyin, wake up..." Xiaoyin's breathing became weaker and weaker, Qi Huan knelt on the ground and hugged his body with a look of horror.
"Sure... I have to... hold on until... the master comes back..." Xiao Yin's cold voice sounded in Qi Huan's mind, and then there was no sound. Qi Huan could only hear Xiao Yin's weaker and weaker breathing.
"Come here, take her to the blood prison." Seeing that Xiaoyin was seriously injured, it might be difficult to survive, so Mo Yu gave the order.
At this time, Yan Si was holding his daughter's body and crying like a child. He didn't look at Qi Huan at all. Qi Huan knew in his heart that if he was punched by Yan Si, maybe he could die easily. Point, if she is in the blood prison, I am afraid that she will be worse than death.
Mo Yuming made it clear that she wanted her life, what else could she do if she fell into the hands of others.
Xiaoyin asked her to hold out until Mo Ye came back. Can she really live until that time? Qi Huan was not sure at all.
"Brother Yan, my condolences, I will definitely give you a satisfactory result." Before Qi Huan was rudely dragged from the ground by the Mo Mansion guards, this was the last sentence she heard. Mo Yuzheng lowered his head and his voice was full of sorrow, but there was no expression on his face.
Qi Huan, the blood prison of the Mo residence, had only heard from the women in the inner courtyard, but he had never seen it before. This time, he was really fortunate to be able to walk around inside, and it felt like he had learned a lot.
The blood prison was built underground in the Mo Mansion, and just after being pushed into the big iron gate guarded by heavy guards, Qi Huan smelled a pungent bloody smell and various whining sounds. Chilled, what kind of punishment did the people in the prison receive, and would make such a terrifying cry
As soon as Qi Huan was pushed into the prison, a smiling middle-aged man greeted him. When he saw Qi Huan, his eyes lit up, "This is..."
"Master ordered to bring it in, and treat it well." The guards pushed Qi Huan rudely, but she didn't realize it for a while, she tripped over the Xuanbing shackles on her feet, and fell to the ground with a bang. , made those people laugh.
Qi Huan propped up his upper body with his hands and got up expressionlessly.
"Thank you for taking care of you." The middle-aged man winked at them with a wretched smile, and the guards returned the same smile. They all knew that a woman who had entered the blood prison would never be able to leave here alive. Therefore, as long as that woman has a bit of beauty, she will not escape that tragic fate.
Qi Huan silently looked at the middle-aged man. He seemed to be the warden here. All the wardens were very respectful to him. excited expression.
In Mo Mansion, the most unsatisfactory life is these jailers, because many people in the blood prison are secret figures, and if they leak out, they will definitely die. Therefore, the jailers here have not seen a woman for hundreds of years. The women sent in have become their vents.
As long as the warden is done enjoying it, it will be their turn soon.
The place where Qi Huan was imprisoned was fairly clean, but it was too dark in the cell. Even if Qi Huan opened her eyes, she still couldn't see very far, and after she opened her eyes, she could still see the powerful resentment and demons that were almost materialized in the cell. I don't know how many people died here to become like this.
After being pushed into the cell, the warden kicked the cell door with his foot, without even locking it. It seems that he is very confident in his own strength, and he is also saying that Qi Huan's cultivation base is so low, any jailer in this cell is a triple heaven's cultivation base, they are not worried that Qi Huan will escape at all. Moreover, even if she escaped from the blood prison, she would not be able to escape from the Mo Mansion.
Outside the blood prison, if Qi Huan was there, she would be very surprised to find that the boss in the restaurant was standing not far away, looking at the iron door that exuded endless chills.
"Eldest Young Master, Master is looking for you." After a while, Weeping went straight to that person, but the name in his mouth was shocking.
"Well, I'll go right away." The owner of the restaurant responded casually, and the clear voice clearly belonged to Xing Huang. He turned around and took a few steps forward, and then turned back, that face had returned to its original gentle and handsome face, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, but it soon disappeared.
At the beginning of staying in the blood prison, Qi Huan didn't feel that something was wrong, but slowly she found that her mind seemed to be "chaotic", and there were always hallucinations in front of her eyes. Coupled with the unstoppable wailing and screaming in the prison, Qi Huan became more and more difficult to control his emotions.