The damp and rotten cell, the gloomy prisoners, and the blood condensed on the straw seemed to have solidified.
Qingge returned to the dungeon again.
However, she was no longer alone, with Fuxi beside her.
The location of the cell is no longer the same as before.
In addition to her and Fu Xi, there were more than a dozen prisoners in this small cell. Their wrists and ankles had iron nails pierced through them.
In comparison, the situation of Qing Ge and Fu Xi could not be better.
While Qingge was observing the situation at hand, she was worried about Lin Chong's safety.
As long as she is still alive, Lin Chong will not die, but he may have to suffer some physical pain.
Footsteps sounded suddenly, and several villains carried Lin Chong, who had passed out, to Qingge's cell. After opening the iron door, they threw Lin Chong in, and then opened the iron door with a "bang" sound.
Close it hard.
Lin Chong lay on the ground like a dead fish, blood flowed from the wound and formed a pool of blood under his body.
The smell of fresh blood seemed to stimulate the prisoners.
Their drooped heads finally lifted up and stared at Lin Chong eagerly.
Among the prisoners, there were men and women, all of them looked like lunatics without souls who were willing to fall.
Qingge seemed to have noticed something was wrong, she immediately stood up, and with her slender and tender hands, she actually picked up Lin Chong with one hand and placed him next to her. She sat in front of Lin Chong, looking around like a guardian angel.
His brows couldn't help but frown.
She thought Lin Chong would not be locked up with her. After all, the Queen of the Far North wanted to use Lin Chong to threaten her.
Could it be that the Queen of the Far North thought that she, who was born at the eleventh level, Ye Qingge, was not a threat, so she left Lin Chong to her.
No, that's not right.
In that underground palace, Qingge could clearly see that the Queen of the Far North was quite afraid of her.
Things won't be that simple.
Suddenly, an electric light flashed in Qingge's mind, and her eyes lit up. Qingge turned around and looked at Lin Chong, and rolled Lin Chong's slightly closed eyes.
The white part of the eyeball gradually turns black.
Frowning fiercely, Qingge suddenly slapped Lin Chong's chest with her white and tender palms.
Suddenly, Lin Chong's body, which was lying like a corpse, began to convulse and tremble, foaming at the mouth. He seemed to be choked by someone, his hands were covering his neck, and his body curled up like a wounded animal.
"He was poisoned."
Fu Xi suppressed the innocent smile on her face and looked seriously at Lin Chong, who was in pain and suffering.
Qingge nodded, "This sign of poison... is so familiar."
"Qingge, I'm sorry, I can't divine what kind of poison he was poisoned with."
Fu Xi raised his head and said: "The poison in Lin Chong's body seems to repel the fortune teller's investigation."
Quietly singing and gazing.
A poison that repels the fortune teller's survey?
Is this intentional by the Queen of the Far North, or is it a coincidence?
Qingge's heart trembled, and her eyes filled with desire.
Maybe, no one knows that this kind of poison can repel the ability of divination?
Ming Qianjue must be extremely skilled in divination. If she had this poison in hand, would she be able to...
However, now, the disaster in front of her is the Queen of the Far North.
There was no extra time, she had to find Lin Chong's antidote before noon tomorrow and escape.
At this time, the prisoners opposite Qing Ge started to riot.
They hate Ye Qingge.
Qingge quietly took out the Mingwang Sword and looked at them with cold green eyes.
Suddenly, Fu Xi walked up to Qing Ge, and a seven-star color appeared under his eyes, "Li Dazhuang has a mother in his family. Her mother lost her sight when he was three years old. She brought up Li through all kinds of hardships. Later, she was punished for supporting the God of Qin.
The Queen of the North captured her and tortured her in the dungeon."
Prisoners, pause.
One of the confused men seemed to have a light in his eyes.
Fu Xi continued: "Wang Guihua, a cultivator of the tenth level of innateness, her husband was a mercenary. Later, he suffered hardships in a deserted land and was rescued by the God of Music. When the Queen of the Far North learned about this, she captured him and brought him to the dungeon.
The soldier husband was thrown back into the mercenary world."
The mercenaries on the Four-Star Continent are under the control of the Mercenary Association, whether their lives or the future. If any mercenary is killed by a certain force for no apparent reason, I am afraid that the mercenary association will be wiped out as soon as the Ten Thousand Swords Flower comes out.
If you move, this force can be wiped out overnight.
In the dark cage, the only sound was the clear voice of the child.
Qingge stood behind Fuxi and looked at Fuxi tenderly.
Every woman has the brilliance of motherhood in her body, even if she has killed people, set fire, or massacred the country.
When the child finished telling the story of the prisoners' past, the seven-star gear in his pupils disappeared in an instant.
Qing Ge vaguely saw the sad feelings on the faces of the prisoners.
Qing Ge lowered his eyes, his eyes filled with extreme coolness.
Fu Xi said that in this large cell, people related to the God of Music were imprisoned.
The Queen of the Far North is the disaster of the God of Music.
Fuxi turned around, faced Qingge, looked up at Qingge's sharp chin, with clear eyes and simple thoughts, and said: "Sister, they are all people who admire the god of piano."
Qing Ge sighed.
The god of music is righteous, and the Far North is dark and evil under the rule of the queen. Once justice appears, it will be wiped out by her.
Qingge knelt down, pinched Fuxi's pink cheeks, and asked, "Child, do you still want to see the God of Piano?"
"I want to see you." Fu Xi blinked and said.
A sweet smile appeared on Qing Ge's face. She moved the broken hair from the child's forehead back and said softly: "You will be able to see her at noon tomorrow."
Fu Xi looked at Qing Ge blankly for a long time, then smiled.
Qing Ge stood up, holding the knife, and walked towards the prisoners.
The prisoners looked at Shura's death-like woman and subconsciously stepped back until Qing Ge forced them into a corner.
Bang!
Qingge stuck the Mingwang knife on the ground, stared at them for a long time, and said: "Tomorrow at noon, the Queen of the Far North is going to take my heart. Do you want to follow me out of this prison?"
"The Queen of the Far North is a two-sword spiritual master. She also has a male favorite who is a spiritual master. She has countless villains and minions. Under such a powerful copper wall, when we rush out, we just hit the stone with eggs, but it has no effect.
That's all." One of the unkempt women said.
Qing Ge glanced at her appreciatively, this person must be the Wang Guihua that Fu Xi mentioned.
As for why Qing Ge is so sure, that's because when Fu Xi mentioned Wang Guihua, the eyes of the woman among the prisoners trembled a few times, and the way she hesitated to speak was obviously saying that Wang Guihua was her.
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"Tomorrow, be ready to leave, and I will take you away." Qingge said.
She has never been a nosy person, especially when it comes to trouble, the less the better.
It's just that these poor people are suffering because of the God of Music, their wives and children are separated, and she can't stand by and watch.
Who is the God of Music?
The God of Qin is the paranoid and stubborn woman who plays the phoenix for her and is willing to risk life and death for her.