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Wan Zhaodi immediately covered her face and knelt down. Her tears fell heavily, "I didn't, Aniang, brother, how dare I?"

"I'm sorry you don't dare, get out!" Madam Wan stabbed her hard and then personally fed the bloody paste into her precious son's mouth.

"Go, pick a good one for your brother, clean it, and let the little bitch wait to serve your brother. Being able to serve your brother is a blessing for the little bitch in eight lifetimes. You can handle this well. If your brother doesn't

If you're happy, I'll beat you bitch to death!" The arrogant mother-in-law narrowed her eyes and revealed her anger towards her daughter.

Wan Zhaodi slowly lowered her head, her shoulders trembling, but her tone already sounded familiar after being treated like this thousands of times, "I know Aniang, I can handle this matter well."

She exited slowly.

However, the raised body slowly straightened up in the shadow under the beam.

She strode forward.

The submissive look before was nowhere to be seen on his face.

She slowly stroked her fingers over her slapped face, with murderous intent bursting out of her eyes.

"Yin Nian?" She murmured to herself, "Why have you never heard of this person?"

After finishing speaking, people have arrived at the dungeon.

Open the cell door and walk in.

A strong rancid smell came.

There are many people imprisoned in the limited space below, eating, drinking and sleeping in the same place.

But Wu Zhaodi walked away without changing her expression.

Men and women were imprisoned inside.

The further inside you go, there are several places where women are being held captive.

And they were all young women. The women huddled together. When they saw Wan Zhaodi coming, they were shocked. The next moment, they came up to her with faces full of joy, "Sister Wan!"

They looked into Wuzhaodi's eyes with trust and joy.

Wan Zhaodi grabbed the hand of the girl who reached out first without feeling dirty, "He still needs to be alone today."

As soon as these words came out, the girls all showed excitement, and one by one they rushed to say, "I'll go!"

"No, I'll go!"

"It's my turn to go. It was Xiaoxue who went there last time, so it's my turn to vent my anger!"

No one felt frightened, at least there was no such look on their faces!

"Okay, Wei'er is going today!" Wang Zhaodi said as she took out a small stick of incense. "As a rule, this section must be used up, otherwise we won't be able to put him down."

The girl named Wei'er nodded happily.

"Sister Wang." She held the incense tightly and gritted her teeth and said, "I, we never know how to thank you. If this matter is discovered..."

"Will not."

Wan Zhaodi stared at the crowd and said, "As long as you don't tell me, and I don't tell you, and you are more careful, we won't be discovered."

"You are women, and so am I. If I don't help you, who else can."

Across the fence, the girls looked determined, "Sister Wang, even if they break our bones inch by inch, I will not surrender you."

"Sister, if you hadn't been helping us all these years."

"We can't hold on any longer."

Wan Zhaodi showed a pleased smile and said, "Okay, I will give you more incense."

"I may have to go out tomorrow."

"When the incense is available, you will be able to protect yourself if he summons you."

The girls were confused: "Where is my sister going?"

"Go find someone."

"Someone who might be able to rescue you all."

"But." Wang Zhaodi sighed, "I hope she can survive tonight."



At night, the entire forest turned into darkness.

This darkness is completely different from the darkness outside before.

The night is not complete darkness.

There is still some soft light.

But not here.

It's truly invisible here.

"Be careful." As the eldest child who was awake, Wuchou protected his younger brothers and sisters behind him, and also protected Yuan Xinsui and Yin Nian.

Suddenly, I don’t know from a certain moment.

The sound of flowing water stopped.

Wowo didn't have time to be frightened.

Puff puff puff puff.

A few soft sounds.

There was a lot of fire in front of his eyes, two pairs of two, separated by a short distance.

It actually looks like a continuous road.

A long white cloth was wrapped all over the body.

He suddenly appeared, and Lala and Baibian subconsciously stood up and fought.

But this man kept standing upright.

Just like a stone.

"Where did you come from?" He spoke, and his words were very stiff, even stiffer than the mother tree's emotionless bullying voice.

Lala and Wowo looked at each other and took the lead in tentatively speaking: "It's from outside."

"Outside?" The man seemed stumped by these two words.

After a long while, he finally said as if he finally remembered: "Is the mother tree territory still there?"

"Of course." LaLa nodded subconsciously.

She didn't seem to feel any malice in this person?

Not just malice, but nothing else.

"He's a guest from afar." The man finally moved.

He was originally facing Wuchou and others.

Now he seemed to want to take a look at them, so he turned around.

But his turning movement was strange and abnormal. It wasn't his head that was turned around, but his whole body that was turning at the same angle.

"Since you are a guest from afar, don't stand here. It's very dangerous."

"follow me."

"Unless you want to stay here and die."

Lala is caught in a tangle.

"Besides, the two people you are protecting will die if they are not treated."

"Although, I welcome them to die here." He said.

They seemed to hear the man laugh.

Lala didn't want to follow this person.

The same goes for Snail, but she is afraid of offending him.

A war is inevitable.

at this time.

A hand pressed on Snail's shoulder, and Yin Nian forced himself to wake up and said to Snail: "Follow it."

After saying that, his body went limp and he fainted.

Snail's heart was beating loudly!

Follow him?

Wowo looked at the man standing under the firelight.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Wuwo recognized the white cloth he was wrapped in.

That kind of white cloth would not be used by ordinary people to make clothes.

Because that's...the Shroud.


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