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Chapter 144 The Little Demon Lord's Appreciation (1)

"A new plane has been opened, please host."

The system's mechanical sound sounded, and a beam of white light sent away the undecided soul.



Proud Moon Continent.

Dungeon of the Abyss.

pain!

My whole body was burning, and my eyelids felt as if they were heavy weights.

The sound of burning firewood kept coming to my ears, and the sounds of crying and lamentation came one after another.

The girl struggled to open her eyes and found herself in a dungeon with many prisoners separated by fences.

The eyes of the prisoners were dull and dull, and each of them was like a walking corpse. There were still a few conscious ones, clinging to the fence, shouting about injustice. They were in a mess, their hair was messy, their clothes were in tatters, and they slept on a pile of hay on the ground.

Lingcuo lowered his head and saw that there were many wounds on his body. The wounds were so shocking that you could see the bones inside. The prisoner's clothes were torn, and blood, soil, and straw were mixed on the clothes.

Why are you here?

She held on to the wall and struggled to stand up, but she was exhausted and fell down.

The girl shook her head helplessly, feeling a little annoyed that her body was too weak.

How could she leave this place if she didn't even have the strength to walk?

Looking around for food, I found a dirty bowl placed near the door.

She looked closer and saw that one bowl was turbid water and the other was very thin rice porridge with only a handful of rice grains in it.

The mouse took advantage of the prisoner's inattention and drank the watery rice porridge.

Lingpu: What kind of plot is this? Why is it so embarrassing?

The whereabouts of the system are unknown, and the mana on his body is banned.

Her strength was also limited, otherwise she would just dismantle the door and leave in a big way.

"That girl from the Ling family is right in front. Sir, please come this way."

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming, and it was related to him, Lingcuo returned to the corner, lay down on the spot, and returned to his previous appearance.

This situation is not good now. Let's pretend to be comatose and wait and see.

"Sir, that girl from the Ling family has been secretly executed according to your instructions. No one has gone to collect the body now. If you don't believe it, please take someone to check. This place goes in and out horizontally."

The yamen servant's tone was flattering. He lowered his eyebrows and bent forward to lead the way to a gorgeously dressed father-in-law behind him.

"The Zajia said that as long as you complete this matter, the Zajia will definitely keep its promise."

The father-in-law had a strong accent and a bit of arrogance. With his orchid fingers raised, he quickly followed the officer to the cell.

"Father, please see, this is the second young lady of the Ling family. She was beaten into submission by a slave and confessed to all the crimes. The person who did it was careless and she accidentally beat someone to death. Father-in-law will not blame the slave.

"

This man had a fat head, big ears, and a bloated figure. He held a whip in his hand and spoke in a smooth and sophisticated manner.

"This is because Miss Ling Er is too delicate, how can she blame others."

"Go and have a test to see if you're still angry."

He ordered the person next to him, who lowered his head. The jailer opened the cell door and quickly walked in.

The man's face was full of disgust. He covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and put his hand close to his breathing area.

Lingcuo held her breath and lay motionless on the ground, her eyes covered by her hair, her face was dirty, and the subtle details on her face could not be seen.

"Replying to your lord, this man has lost his breath and is no different from a dead person. His body stinks."

He said a few more words in order to make people outside believe it was true and prevent him from getting close to this smelly and filthy dungeon.

This place is so miserable and dark.

Walking inside is like walking into a sheep pen, the smell is so overwhelming that you don't want to stay there for a moment.

"Step back. Since Miss Ling Er is dead, it's time for the Za family to go back and recover. As for this body, please return it to the people of Ling Mansion. After all, they spent a lot of effort to get people, and they can't just let it go.

No movement or movement."

The father-in-law smiled like a tiger, with a proud expression on his face, his orchid fingers raised, turned around, and went back.

After the big shots left, the master stroked his beard, saw two people coming, and called them.

"You two come here."

"Master."

The master thought about it for a while. He couldn't let others take advantage of it. Both sides had to be concerned about it, and he had to think of some smooth words to let the Ling family transfer their hatred to that person.

"Sending the second young lady of Ling Mansion back, it is said that Mr. Lin tried his best to protect her, but the powerful man in the palace was so powerful that Mr. Lin had no choice. When he sent people to rescue the second young lady Ling, the second lady Ling had already disappeared.

If Yu is dead, I still hope to see Mrs. Ling, and Lord Ling expresses my condolences and obedience."

"Yes." The two of them looked calm on their faces, but cursed in their hearts.

They are dealing with dead people again, and this master has to ask them to bring out a lot of dead people every month.

"Send him off. I have some important matters to discuss with you. You can't stay in this unlucky place for too long, lest it affect you."

The master walked away in a swagger, which was completely different from his previous behavior with his tail between his legs.

The yamen servants in the dungeon had long turned a blind eye to the fact that the master was a smiling tiger who colluded with the father-in-law in the palace. The two of them often took advantage of each other, and in the end they still had a good reputation.

They walked into the dungeon and approached Lingpu, and couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

"This girl is as old as my daughter. I don't know what happened to her. I asked that person to come over and check whether she is alive or dead."

"I heard that this girl took the eldest princess's daughter to a remote place with the princess to commit murder. After the princess came back, she had a high fever and her spiritual power was exhausted. She seemed to have turned into an ordinary person.

Already."

"There is a doting princess in the palace. This girl deserves it. She has provoked someone she shouldn't have provoked."

"Carry it away, it will be bad luck if you leave it alone."

They found a tattered mat, rolled the person up, and dragged him out.

"It's getting very late. It's a long way to go to the Ling family. Are you sure you want to go there? The Ling family may take their anger out on us when they see this girl dead."

They thought about it again and thought it would be better not to go. The Ling family loved him very much.

"I remember that the old man was not passing by Ling's house, so I left it to him."

They walked over and threw the person down.

"Lame old man, deliver this corpse to the gate of Ling's family. This is your order."

"Did you hear that?" He yelled in a fake tone.

"I know, I know." He squinted his eyes, limped and put the person on the cart, and the hay fell to the ground. The cart was often used to pull hay for horses.



late at night.

"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful about the fire!"

The watchmen were shouting, and occasionally wild cats ran by. The streets were empty. It was night time and stalls were not allowed to be set up.

Lingfu.

The old man limped and carried the man down, raised his head and looked at the plaque above, and when he was sure it was correct, he dropped the man, turned around and led the donkey away.

After there was no movement around, Lingcuo emerged from the mat. Her appearance at the moment was very scary given the current environment.

"Dong dong dong!"

She pulled up the upper door knocker and kept banging on it, making a loud collision sound.

"Dong dong dong!"

"I'm coming."

There was a sound coming from inside, accompanied by rapid footsteps.

The man opened the door a little and looked at the people outside.

"Who's up, so late at night?" He looked around, but didn't see anyone getting ready to lock him up.

Unexpectedly, when he lowered his head and looked down, his pupils were dilated and his whole body was trembling.

"Ghost——"
Chapter completed!
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