The boy also asked Mo Ran: "What's your name?"

"Mo Ran." Mo Ran said.

"Oh..." The boy hesitated for a while, slowly moved to Mo Ran again. He leaned over to Mo Ran's ear and said in a very small voice: "Mo Ran, you must not close your eyes tonight, don't sleep..."

Mo Ran looked at him. There was a dirty face under his messy hair, but his eyes were very bright. Mo Ran didn't ask why, just nodded, and the twelve seemed to feel relieved. If Mo Ran asked why, he would be really hard to say...

The night gradually became deeper, and Mo Ran leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest. Twelve sat next to her, lowered his head, holding a branch in his hand fiddling with the dead grass. Other prisons gradually became quiet, and the snoring sounds replaced the previous noise.

Suddenly, someone moved in the prison where Mo Ran was.

Mo Ran opened his eyes, and Twelve immediately threw away the branches in his hand and leaned against Mo Ran again. He whispered, "Don't be afraid..."

Mo Ran looked at his slightly shivering figure, thinking who was afraid...

Mo Ran's gaze turned away again. First, a middle-aged man with a black beard stood up, and the others opened their eyes. In the darkness, they looked like rats watching. When the bearded man locked a target and walked slowly over, the others moved one after another.

They followed the bearded man and surrounded a person in the corner with the same goal. The man also found that he was locked by everyone. His eyes, which were also spying on him, suddenly became extremely panicked! He kept retreating, and had already retreated to the corner, as if he wanted to dig a hole to escape, but he didn't have the ability, so he could only say to the bearded man in horror:

"Cheng, Cheng, Boss Cheng, I have nothing... Please, please give me your hand and spare me!" As he said that, the man knelt down in panic, kowtowed to the bearded man constantly, begging for mercy, but after he found that nothing he said did not stop the bearded man from continuing to move forward, the man's eyes turned ruthless, suddenly straightened his waist, pointed his hand, and pointed it in the direction of Mo Ran and Shier.

He said in a very sharp voice: "Boss Cheng! Find those two people! They have just entered this prison. No matter what, it should be their turn first! Look at the woman who is white and tender, she must be a pampered person. She must have many treasures!"

When he pointed it, the bearded man and the others also looked at Mo Ran. The eyes were scrutinized and some kind of lifeless cruelty.

Twelve subconsciously leaned against Mo Ran, but when they looked up at the man who wanted to infer trouble, they snorted in their nose, "You deserve to die..."

Mo Ran was calmly guarding against those people, but the bearded man quickly withdrew his gaze, and the others seemed to be headed by him. After he did not pay attention, the others also ignored Mo Ran and Twelve.

The bearded man said to the more desperate person kneeling on the ground: "Hu San, you also know the rules. If you hand over what you have on you, I, Boss Cheng, can make you die happily."

The man named Hu San seemed to be frightened. He stayed for a long time before he suddenly shivered, and then suddenly jumped up! A knife suddenly appeared in his hand and quickly chopped towards the bearded man!

The bearded man seemed to be prepared for a long time and easily avoided his sneak attack. Both of them were cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage. The bearded man had eighth floors and Hu San had fiveth floors. After a while, Hu San was lying on the ground by the bearded man with a palm. The bearded man's feet stepped on his back and said:

"Don't waste your energy. Be more cheerful, I'll give you some fun too."

Hu San ate the dead grass all over his mouth, and he spat fiercely and shouted: "Go to be your dream of spring and autumn! I have nothing, even if you beat me to death, I still have nothing!"

The bearded man said, "Then I will remind you that your armor will not be used even if you become a ghost. I will hand it over."

"No! What armor! I don't-" the man said, but suddenly screamed. The sound echoed in the dungeon at night, and the surroundings suddenly became very quiet, and there was no snoring.

"Cheng, Cheng Binhai, you must die a good death! Sooner or later you will end up like this!" The man roared, in pain. It turned out that the bearded man picked up the knife on the ground, raised his hand and cut one of his arms.

After the man cursed, the bearded man raised his knife and chopped one of his legs. Hu San was left with only screaming.

But Boss Cheng said, "There is a punishment for lingchi. It is said that you should scrape more than three thousand swords carefully, and scrape the head of your body until the heart is in the heart, and finally pierce the heart. I don't have the patience, but I can also cut off your hands and feet, pluck your eyes, mouth and nose, and then throw you into the corner.

It won’t take long to find mice following the fishy smell. They will bite your flesh and crawl into your body along your eyes and ears, and you will die slowly in this ultimate experience…”

"You kill me! Cheng Haibin! You must die a good death!" Hu San cursed at the top of his lungs, but the bearded man was indifferent at all.

After a while, when the bearded man was about to cut off his other hand, Hu San finally begged for mercy. He used his remaining hand to find a storage bag on his body and wiped out his spiritual sense. The bearded man quickly took it away.

"You know what you know." The bearded man snorted, raised his hand and dropped his sword, giving the man a real pleasure.

Another man used a fireball technique to burn the man who had just been cruelly killed. The prison was filled with all kinds of pungent smells. The bearded man opened his storage bag, took out a piece of armor, and then threw the storage bag on the ground. Others immediately snatched it. Some people grabbed a small amount of gold coins and spirit stones, but more people got nothing.

They returned to their respective corners and became silent again. There was still a fire in the prison burning quietly, and the unpleasant smell did not dissipate for a long time.

Twelve had already leaned completely on Mo Ran. He buried his face on Mo Ran's arm, looking like he was scared. In fact, he just disgusted the smell. Mo Ran's body smelled much better.

Mo Ran looked at the boy next to him. Is this the instinct to seek profit and avoid harm? Do you think she is a good person at first glance?

Mo Ran was a little speechless, but he didn't push him away. Such a boy... made her think of Yu Fei, her younger brother who has been a mature person since childhood...

After everyone was quiet, Mo Ran frowned and suddenly bounced towards the burning fire. A cluster of fire of reincarnation appeared from his fingertips. The red and golden flames rushed to the destination quickly, and the flames suddenly rose more than one meter high!

The skeletons that had been burnt for a long time instantly turned into ashes! There was no trace of it left on the ground after the flames disappeared, and the temperature of the burning face that had just now slowly dropped.

The people who had just returned to silence in the darkness immediately opened their eyes and quietly looked at Mo Ran. The bearded man was also. After a while, he withdrew his gaze, but many people who were close to Mo Ran moved away without a trace.

Mo Ran’s move just now would not make people wonder what was special about her flame. These people would definitely not recognize that it was the fire of reincarnation, but the higher the cultivation level, the greater the power of the fireball technique used.

The man was in the seventh level of Qi Refining Stage just now, and the fireball technique was already the best in this prison. Mo Ran only easily popped out his finger, and the bones that might have burned all night disappeared in an instant!

Mo Ran’s cultivation is higher than them! This person can’t afford to offend him! This may be what all of them think at this moment.

Shier also looked up and said to Mo Ran in admiration: "Mo Ran, you are so awesome! In this way, you won't have to keep smelling that bad smell tonight..."

This is Mo Ran's original intention. It would be fine if she was cheated and hit the dungeon. She was not in the mood to play such boring games with these black-fighting murderers. She also hoped that they would receive her warning...

The next day, several guards were patrolling routinely while yawning, saying that it was patrol, but in fact they were just collecting money. Some people paid the money, but the guards only promised to reduce their lives for him, but did not let anyone go out.

When they came to the prison where Mo Ran was, they did not pay attention to whether there was one person missing. A guard looked straight at Mo Ran and asked, "You, is anyone here to redeem you?"

Twelve pulled her sleeve beside her, Mo Ran looked at him, looked up and said, "No."

The guard cut with a disdainful expression. He turned around and said to the person next to him, "I just said he is a poor man, too..."

"Then wait!" the guard shouted impatiently, yawning and leaving.

But Mo Ran suddenly asked, "Where is the guard you sent me yesterday?"

The guard stopped and said, "Yeah, is this girl thinking about that guy coming to save you? Hahaha... It's so funny. Do you really think it's an inn like a dungeon? You've stayed for a few days, hahahaha..."

As he said that, the man laughed loudly, and Twelve stared at his bright eyes, a little indignant.

But Mo Ran waited for the guard to laugh enough before saying, "If you know him, bring me a word and ask him to clean his neck. I will take his head and hang it on the city tower of Wells City. Don't he like to guard the city gate? I let him keep watching after he dies."

The guard was stunned and faced Mo Ran's calm and beautiful eyes. Suddenly, he felt inexplicably cold in his heart, and then interrupted Mo Ran loudly. The voice was so loud, as if he was giving himself courage. "Shut up! Say crazy words! You are provoking the Lord of Wells City! Provoking Yunlan Kingdom! I can ask you now!"

He was intimidated, but the man hurriedly left with several other guards.
Chapter completed!