Feng Liqiong hurriedly said: "Then let's go."
Ye Qingluo walked out of the room and closed the door.
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Chao Fengliqiong raised her pink lips: "It's so late, I should say hello to grandpa."
"Father should already be asleep, so don't wake him up." Feng Liqiong smiled, "Go and identify him, uncle will send you back right away, it won't take long."
There was not much emotion in Ye Qingluo's delicate eyebrows.
She didn't resist at all, and obediently followed behind Feng Liqiong.
Once out of Fengfu.
There was a carriage waiting outside.
Ye Qing got into the carriage.
The curtain fell.
It was pitch black.
The carriage galloped forward at a very fast speed, but there was no wind coming in.
Ye Qingluo straightened up slightly, and stretched out her fingers to lift the curtain of the carriage.
However, the two curtains of the car window were tightly sealed.
Ye Qingluo nodded interestingly, under the darkness, those twinkling eyes were even more glamorous.
She leaned back.
His expression was calm and indifferent.
But her tender lips parted slightly, and she uttered soft words: "Little uncle, why does my car curtain seem to be sealed?"
Outside the car, Feng Liqiong's voice came immediately: "It's windy outside, be careful of catching a cold, it's okay, uncle is always by your side."
Ye Qingluo responded, but didn't speak again.
About two quarters of an hour passed.
The carriage gradually stopped.
The curtains were lifted.
Feng Liqiong came to help Ye Qingluo.
After jumping off the carriage.
Ye Qingluo discovered that this was an extremely desolate place in a cage.
It seems that it should be a place dedicated to detaining sinners from the God Realm.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and coldness.
"Don't be afraid, uncle is here." Feng Liqiong watched Ye Qingluo look around, and smiled kindly at her, "Uncle is in charge of this place, no one can hurt you."
Ye Qingluo's eyes were full of trust, and she nodded vigorously at him: "I know, uncle will protect me."
Feng Liqiong led her into the prison.
Along the way, countless heart-piercing roars could be heard.
There were insults, there were fears, there were begging for mercy...
Wait, all kinds of voices are mixed together.
Especially, when Feng Liqiong walked in.
Those who were imprisoned in the cages made of special materials rushed to the cage almost frantically, shouting at them.
Crazy.
Ye Qingluo lowered her head slightly, as if she was a little afraid of such an environment.
But from the corner of the eye, he kept scanning left and right.
In the cage, the faces of those yelling crazily are all remembered in my mind.
Not for a while.
Feng Liqiong then brought her into a spacious dark room.
As soon as the stone door was closed.
The sound from outside has almost been cut off.
A night pearl, placed on a stone table not far away, illuminated the entire dark room.
In the dark room, a man in a black robe was hanging from a wooden stake directly in front of him.
His body was bound by countless iron chains.
At this moment, it hangs there lifelessly.
Other than that, there was only the stone table on which the night pearl was placed, and nothing else.
Feng Liqiong stretched out her hand, and made a "please" gesture towards Ye Qingluo: "Qingluo, take a look, is this person the black-robed man you saw?"
Ye Qingluo stood where he was, without moving.
"Qingluo?" Feng Liqiong was a little strange, and took Ye Qingluo's arm, "Come and have a look, don't be afraid, uncle is here."
Ye Qingluo slowly broke free from Feng Liqiong's hand.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes fell on the man in black robe, and she slowly shook her head: "Don't go and look, it's not him."