"The female ghost underground is pretty? Didn't she keep you?" Chen Mo approached the man, his words were like a joke between old friends, but his eyes were looking at the iron chains on the man's body.
"I kept you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't want to come back." The man said weakly.
Chen Mo pulled out his knife again, walked to the man, held his shoulder with one hand, put the knife on the chain behind him with the other hand, and said: "She asked me to ask you, the female ghost in the underworld
Beautiful or she is beautiful.”
The man didn't hesitate or answer, he just laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha..."
"pour"
"Papa"
"ah"
The light of the sword flashed across the dark cell, and after several different sounds, there was another sound, including the "clatter" of iron chains falling to the ground and two clanging sounds of iron objects falling to the ground.
Chen Mo quickly tapped several acupuncture points on the man's body with the handle of the knife, causing the blood to stop pouring from the corner of the man's mouth.
"Brother, you want to send me back to the underworld again." The man said with difficulty.
Chen Mo sheathed his sword, ignored the man's teasing tone complaining about his violence, and stood him up.
The man was very tall, and even though his body was still a little stooped after standing up, Chen Mo's head only reached his chest.
"The Eight-foot Dragon King is eight feet tall." Chen Mo said lightly.
"Shit, I'm obviously nine feet tall." The man said unconvinced.
"With this momentum, I won't be able to die in a while." Chen Mo said.
"Come on, let's go. I don't want to stay in this place for a moment. When I get out, this place will be sealed. Bah." At the end of the sentence, the man spat out blood foam.
"What happens after we get out?" Chen Mo helped the man out of the cell door. Bright light shone on the two of them. The man's face was still unclear because of his disheveled hair.
The man did not speak, but looked at a place in the dungeon, where a woman was actually holding a knife and cruelly cutting two men who were lying in a pool of blood and howling miserably. The sound was like being whipped from the netherworld.
Evil ghost.
"The human world is like hell with this beautiful voice." The man sighed.
At this time, Zhao Di's eyes were red and her face was covered with blood. She seemed to see Chen Mo coming out of the cell. With a hint of unfulfilled meaning in his eyes, he gave the man guarding the cell the last blow and ended it.
their lives.
Then he picked up the bloody knife and walked over to Jiaojiao, who was motionless now.
When Jiao Jiao watched Chen Mo approach the cell, she was let go by Zhao Di. She watched her step by step towards the two people guarding the cell. She watched how she abused those two people. She did not expect that this comparison would happen.
A young woman of her own would be so cold-blooded that she would cut people without blinking an eye, especially after watching her cut off the hand tendons and hamstrings of the two people, cleanly cut off their dicks and trample them to pieces.
When I was at my feet, I swallowed my saliva several times.
His body was so stiff that he couldn't even go down. He didn't come back to his senses until he was threatened by the woman again.
Zhao Di escorted her to Chen Mo's side, seeming to be waiting for Chen Mo's next instructions.
Chen Mo didn't speak, but Jiaojiao fell to her knees with a plop and said tremblingly: "Dragon... Lord Dragon King."
Among the four people present, only Zhao Di didn't understand what she meant, or misunderstood her, thinking that this woman wanted to recognize Chen Mo as her new master in exchange for her own life.
"Kill." The man supported by Chen Mo said lightly.
Chen Mo didn't care, and just said in passing: "You have been locked up here for a long time, right? She seems to be that short winter melon's mistress. She should know a lot of things, don't you want to talk about it?"
The man glanced at Chen Mo and thought for a moment.
"Don't look at me like that. I've only been here for half a year. I don't have the energy to do anything else to find you." Chen Mo said lightly. It's not that he doesn't have the energy to take charge or anything, but that's not his purpose.
"What you said makes sense. I don't know if my little brothers were completely pulled out by that... short winter melon." The man agreed to leave them alive.
"Let's go then." Chen Mo helped the man walk towards the ground.
"Thank you to the Dragon King for not killing. Thank you for not killing me. I dare not hide what the Dragon King wants to know." Jiao Jiao banged her head on the ground.
At this time, Zhaodi also saw some clues. The Dragon King she was talking about might not be Chen Mo, so... At this time, many doubts arose in her heart, but she did not ask them out. She picked up Jiao Jiao's collar and pulled her
Picked it up: "Let's go."
.....
After walking out of the damp dungeon, the man finally saw the sky that had been naked for a long time and the green woods, and took a deep breath.
"Don't take such a big breath, your body can't bear it." Chen Mo added.
"You are really harsh, you..."
The man wanted to ask something else, but Chen Mo said first, "You talk too much and you die quickly."
The four of them walked along the path in the forest towards the shore. The sound of the waves hitting the stone cliffs on the shore became louder and louder. They walked down to the pier where the boat was docked. The boat that carried them came with the surging waves.
It swayed and welcomed their return happily, but the people who returned had changed slightly.
The boat did not leave in a hurry, but took a short rest on the boat. Chen Mo took the few supplies on the boat and treated the wounds of the man he rescued.
There was almost no good spot on the skinny man's body, which made the two women's scalp numb. They bit their lips to help Chen Mo, otherwise the cabin would be filled with blood and stench.
It took them a long time to clean up the stain until Chen Mo finished it. The man also showed his appearance under the service of the two women.
"I remember who you are." The man leaned against the cabin wall and glanced at Jiao Jiao with a pale face.
Jiaojiao knelt down in front of the man. At this time, she was no longer nervous as before, but she was still afraid.
"I have met the Dragon King in the restaurant on the island before." Jiaojiao said softly.
"You are also from Chilong Island..."
Jiao Jiao didn't wait for the man to finish speaking, she hurriedly answered and said: "Lord Dragon King, please forgive me, I can't control you like a little girl. Everything is for survival. Lord Dragon King, I have a deep love for you..." Jiao Jiao paused for a moment
, seemed to think that the wording was wrong, and quickly changed his words, borrowing Chen Mo's previous words and continued: "This slave is occupied by that short winter melon, but I also won his trust and knows many things. I know that the Dragon King wants to know, and this slave will never
If you dare to hide it, I just ask the Dragon King to spare my humble life."
Jiao Jiaozhi never raised her body from beginning to end, as humble as an inconspicuous mayfly in the water.
The man just remembered that he had seen this woman before, and said lightly, without intending to ask too many questions. The main reason was that he was injured too seriously, and he had no intention of pursuing it for the time being. It was all because of this woman that she sold herself immediately in order to survive.
The master, but in the eyes of men, this is very normal and reasonable. In Qianjiao Island, there is nothing visible and pity, and survival is the kingly way.
"You can go back now." Chen Mo sat on the other side, folding his hands and closing his eyes.
"Return...where?" Jiao Jiao raised her head slightly and looked at Chen Mo. The terror of the man in front of her could not be underestimated, and she wiped out several leaders of Chilong Island with her backhand.
Chen Mo tapped the man who came back with his chin, his meaning was very clear.
"Go to Qiuling Island." The man named a location.
"Where are your people?" Chen Mo asked.
"Who knows, you won't know until you go there."
"Zhao Di, learn to sail with her." Chen Mo ordered.
"Yes." Zhao Di responded. What Chen Mo said was like an order. After agreeing, he took Jiao Jiao out of the cabin.
When there were only two people left in the cabin, the man slowly said: "You..."
"You should take a rest. If there is no one of yours at the place you mentioned, I will take you away from Chilong Island directly." Chen Mo interrupted his inquiry.
"Of course, she said, if you want to leave Thousand Reef Island now, I will take you back, as long as you can survive those reefs." Chen Mo added.
The man grinned and said, "She knows that as long as I live, I won't go back empty-handed."
"That's between you and her." Chen Mo said calmly.
"What about you?" the man asked.
Chen Mo probably understood what he was going to ask and said: "She said there is someone here who can fight, so she came here to take a look and help her get someone by the way."
"By the way? Fishing?" The corner of the man's mouth twitched. He didn't know if it was because "one hair would affect the whole body" or because of embarrassment. Then he took a deep breath, raised his head slightly, and continued: "
I don’t know how many copper coins it took to save my life.”
Chen Mo did not answer the call and also rested against the cabin.
The boat left the island and wandered on the sea. It left this lonely island and sailed in the direction the man said. Fortunately, the boat was not big, otherwise Chen Mo, who was seasick, wouldn't know how to get back. This was because he didn't.
Another reason why I agree that this man killed Jiao Jiao.
The coastal restaurant on the main island of Chilong Island was still singing and dancing every night, unaware of the changes that had taken place on Chilong Island. A small boat came to a small island in the night and stopped. Several men who smelled of alcohol were there.
When they came to the boat, they were about to ask something when they saw a woman standing on the bow of the boat looking at them coldly. The drunk man saw this and really wanted to greet them. The woman said: "Secure the boat and you will have nothing to do."
It’s over.”
"Yes," the man responded, and he was glad that he didn't drink much, otherwise things would have gone wrong. They knew that the person in charge of Chilong Island must be in the cabin where this woman appeared. It was very possible.
It's their island owner. Although he doesn't understand what the island owner is doing here at this time, he doesn't dare to ask.
Jiao Jiao seemed to have regained her previous "authority", but she was sweating profusely at this time. Although she didn't know how to make any small moves, she was afraid that her inadvertent actions would misunderstand Chen Mo in the cabin.