How could there be footsteps in the prison this night?
Is it a jailer?
But how could there be such a heavy smell of blood? And the footsteps of the jailer patrolling were not like this...
Could it be...is there a ghost?!
Shen Yuting's mind was uncontrollably filled with pictures of various demons and monsters, and she was scared and sweated.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, with a strong smell of blood.
At this moment, she suddenly heard a crisp young man's voice: "The guards of the Heavenly Prison in Beiqin are just like this, I thought it was so strict!"
Immediately afterwards, another hoarse and strange voice: "To you, no matter how strict the guard is, is it?"
Just finished speaking.
Three figures walked in, and the shadows were projected on the ground, pulled long by the fire.
Shen Yuting curled up in the straw pile and found that it was a human or not a ghost. She immediately breathed a sigh of relief and looked over subconsciously.
The three people who walked into the prison were dressed in strange ways.
The one on the far left was covered in a pitch-black cloak and a hood, and his face was completely invisible.
On the far right is a tall and thin man wearing a strong suit, an iron mask on his face, and a sword in his hand, and blood flowed down from the tip of the sword.
And between the two... there was a boy in white.
The boy seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a fat baby on his face, red lips and white teeth, handsome and beautiful appearance, and smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes, like a noble young man who was ignorant of the world.
A string of gourds hung around his waist, both large and small, with different colors. They circled around his waist and looked very strange.
Shen Yuting was stunned.
Who are these three people?
"Huh? The person is not here."
The boy jumped over and stopped at the door of "Shen Wan"'s cell, and took a closer look.
"Impossible!" The man in the cloak croaked, "I clearly found out, but Shen Wan was locked up here!"
The boy smiled and said, "I'll ask someone."
He suddenly turned his head, looked at Shen Yuting with dark eyes, and his red lips bent, revealing his white teeth: "Is that what, do you know where Shen Wan has gone? I have something to look for her."
Shen Yuting, who was curled up in the straw pile, shivered in fear.
The boy walked over with a smile and put his face in front of the railing: "Don't be afraid, we are not bad people, we just want to ask you."
Shen Yuting was not stupid either: "Who are you...? How did you come in?"
The guards of the Heavenly Prison have always been very strict. Even if they visit the prison, it is impossible to let people in in the middle of the night.
These three people dressed strangely.
Who knows if they are good or bad people?
The boy smiled and said, "I'm here to find Shen Wan. Do you know where she went?" He completely ignored Shen Yuting's words.
Shen Yuting said suspiciously: "What are you looking for Shen Wan to do?"
The boy looked at her with a smile, narrowing his eyes: "So, do you know where she is?"
He obviously smiled kindly, but for some reason, Shen Yuting felt like she was furrowed on her back: "I...I know, she was taken away by the prison officer and had not come back yet..."
"I get it, thank you."
The boy nodded and prepared to leave.
The cape man and the young man were following him, as if he was the leader.
Shen Yuting watched them walking in the Heavenly Prison, as if they were entering a no-man state, and a bold idea suddenly flashed through her mind.
She hurriedly rushed to the prison door: "You guys wait!"
The boy turned his head and said, "Is there anything else?"
Shen Yuting's heart was thumping and she forced herself to calm down, "You are looking for Chen Wan, right? I...I am her second sister, you can bring me with me too! I can take you to see her!"
She should not stay in the prison and wait for death.
The "Chen Wan" deal is not necessarily true, but if she can escape from the prison, she might not have to die! This chapter has been completed!