Escape from the Sly Door [Unlimited Stream]

Afterwards, since that night, when Shen Mo came out to look again, he didn't see the dark curtain opened, and Shen Mo didn't know who the guy living opposite was.

Until one day there was a sound of wind outside the door.

It was indeed the wind, but I haven’t heard the wind after so many days in silence. What’s going on outside, he saw it when the female ghost named Genwei came in. It was a corridor, covered with black and gold The marble corridor of broken stars, how could it be the sound of the wind...

is it a ghost?

ghostly voice...

It is impossible for a ghost to make such a movement, it can only be a group of ghosts...

Shen Mo's eyes widened, what happened to ghosts would cause a group of ghosts to rush on their way, Mo Mo's heart was beating wildly uneasily.

When Jiwei came in to deliver food again, Shen Mo broke the bowl while the other party was not looking, and pointed the sharp notch at his neck.

Backed away in the face of the opponent's hideous eyes.

"Don't come here." The hand forcefully, blood flowed down the crack...

Seeing the bright red bloody eyeballs starting to congest, Jiwei desperately restrained her instincts...

"Let it go, you put it down first...it's easy to say anything."

"I have nothing to say to you." For so many days, except for basic questions, the other party didn't say anything at all. When will he not say anything, Qi Lao Zhao Jia and others don't say anything, and others don't say anything. Going down is not an option.

"Take me to meet your leader." Mo Mo said sharply, and he was also betting that the other party had raised him so well and kindly until now, after all, he didn't just let him die like this.

Blood flowed down the porcelain white tiles to the slender wrist, and wet the clothes along the wrist.

"Okay, okay, put it down first, I'll bandage your wound and take you there."

There was distrust in Silence's eyes.

Squinting his eyes, he didn't let go of his hands: "You take me there first."

Jiwei licked her bright red lips, "You put it down first, when did I ever lie to you?"

For so many days, I really didn't lie to him, or I didn't say anything at all.

Looking at the other party's eyes that were about to turn red, Mo Mo slowly put down the tile, and Wei Wei rushed forward to hold his wound.

Mo Mo watched the other party tear off his clothes to bandage him, said something else, rushed out, and came back with medicine in half a minute.

Shen Mo looked at the gauze and ointment and found it ridiculous again, ghosts have things in this world?

"The ghost capital also has the order of the ghost capital." Jiwei glanced at silence with resentment in her eyes.

After the bandage was intact, he followed Jingwei silently and finally stepped out of the room where he had been locked up for a week.

Tall columns, endless marble corridors, carved wooden windows, Silence almost thought he was in a palace, and this palace perfectly combined Chinese and Western cultures, like a hybrid of the world...

Walking and walking, Shen Mo overturned his own thoughts, this place is really... a palace...

king……

After passing through one stone gate after another, Mo Mo was convinced that what he wanted to meet was the king of the delusion world.

No wonder Jiwei insisted on changing his clothes just now.

After crossing the high threshold, the complete starlight tiles exude a little bit of light, illuminating the only throne on the stone steps.

When Shen Mo saw that person, he almost couldn't breathe.

Long black hair, a black cloak, a face so pale that even the lips are white, but a pair of eyes blacker than any ink in the world, that person only has black and white, but makes everything in the world lose its color .

"Jiang Ling's coffin."

The man walked down the nine steps slowly with his long legs, but he walked in front of the young man in an instant.

As if it was unbearable, Jiwei lowered her head, bent her spine, and disappeared in place in the next second.

The man's cold fingers held the chin of the young man in front of him.

"You know my name?"

The wound on the neck began to hurt as soon as it was pulled, silently frowning impatiently.

The black eyes moved, and he caught a glimpse of the white cloth that exposed the neckline. Shen Mo raised his hand to stop him, but his slender index finger had already opened his collar.

As soon as his neck was cold, Mo Mo raised his hand and held the hand on his chin, but he couldn't shake it at all.

"injured?"

"Hmm..." Standing up like this, Shen Mo found that the man seemed to have grown taller, at least this height definitely exceeded 188...

"Who did it?"

"Myself……"

The two fingers on the lower jaw were loosened, and Shen Mo was finally able to put down his heels, clutching his sore neck and panting.

"What do you want from me?"

Shen Mo looked up again, only to see the back of the man turning around.

"Jiang Lingling, where are Zhao Jia and the others? Why am I here?"

The man turned around abruptly, his robes fluttering, his cold gaze made Silence retreat.

"Don't call me by my first name."

In the next second, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and Shen Mo almost fell to the ground.

"Also, I'm a coffin, not Jiang Lingco."

Shen Mo saw those dark eyes looking at him from above, pale lips parted and closed, speaking clearly.

He bowed his head in silence.

"it is good."

"Ghost King, then I would like to ask you."

"Where are my friends?"

"where are they?"

The man looked at the top of the young man's drooping head, and felt agitated for some reason.

Rarely opened his mouth to say a few more words.

"Are you asking those seven people, or someone else?"

The inexplicable silence meant that they understood the meaning of the other party. Except for the dead Zheng Jiping, wouldn't there be only seven Xu Cheng left.Mo Mo quickly stood firm, "What are you going to do to Xu Cheng and the others?"

The man has returned to his seat.

Picked up a red cover book and read it.

"I need their blood to seal the damaged dragon veins."

Mo Mo felt a cold air rushing towards Tianling Gai, he couldn't control why the coffin's face became like this at this time, and strode forward.

"You can't do that, where are they now? I want to see them."

Seven days, if the usual bloodletters are gone.Silence trembled with anxiety.

The man raised his head and glanced at the trembling fingers of the other party.

"I can't die yet, why are you in a hurry, sooner or later it will be your turn."

Silently clenched his palms.

He strode forward, stood under the steps, and looked up at the man in the seat above.

"Then use me, use my blood first."

It's not sad, it's fake...

A person who was so protective of him originally said that he would bleed him...

But if it is really necessary...the other party saved him so much...a life is nothing...

The coffin felt crazy, and when he saw the light in this human's eyes, his chest felt like it was about to shatter... How could he have a heart... He was dead long ago, wasn't he...

A rolling word almost leaked out of his mouth.

Pale fingers crumpled the folder in his hand.

"King Xia."

A warrior in armor appeared outside the tall gate.

Stepping across the threshold with firm steps and stepping on the hard marble floor, "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

"Take him out."

Looking at the lifeless eyes in the armor, Mo Mo felt that his body seemed unable to move. The next second, when the opponent turned around, he turned around uncontrollably.

I can't do anything more...

…………

During the whole day, no one dared to enter the hall.

The coercion inside is enough to damage the soul.

…………

Mo Mo entered the room and was finally able to speak, and hurriedly leaned to the door and said to the armored man, "Don't close it, don't close it first, do you want anything?"

Before he finished speaking, the door moved.

emmm... the devil...

Silence didn't say much nonsense and said directly: "I still want to see your king, I still have something to say to him."

Probably something to do with the coffin, their king, so the door stopped.

"He won't see you."

The armored man only showed a pair of eyes, lifeless and scary, but he might be used to seeing Jiang Lingyi's eyes, he paused for a moment and then continued: "How do you know he won't see me? We knew each other before, but he just forgot..." Shen Mo felt that Jiang Lingling was still nostalgic, otherwise he wouldn't be locked up here alone, and he couldn't let him kill them anyway. Xu Cheng also knew Jiang Lingling, not to mention how close he was, but at least he had known him for decades. If I recover my memory later, I will probably regret it...

The armored man's eyes were cold, and his tone was also cold. He said to the people inside the door without haste:

"This king and my king have known each other for more than six hundred years, how old are you?"

When the words fall, the door closes.

Silence in the door almost wanted to cry without tears.

…………

But in the evening,

The closed door opened again.

This time, Shen Mo saw another man besides Ji Wei and Xia Wang, a bookish man with a ponytail.

"Little guy, the king wants to have dinner with you."

Then Shen Shen received another set of clothes.

A bit like a bathrobe, Shen Mo stroked his hair, but fortunately it was not against the harmony.

Everyone else wore long-sleeved gowns. Although the temperature here was not below zero and the temperature was more than ten degrees, the man was holding a fan.

emm... Although none of them are normal ghosts, the one in front of him named Shen Jiqiu still looks the most normal.

When Shen Jiqiu saw Shen Mo changed his clothes and came out, he waved the fan in his hand, boasting that he was suave and charming, and said: "What a little beauty."

Silence: ...he retracted his preface.

Shen Jiqiu brought Silence into a huge hall and left.

Everything is set up inside, even the Coffin King is sitting inside, the red tablecloth, the table is full of dishes, Silence doesn't know, even the King of Ghosts has to eat?

You'll find out when he sits down.

Being a ghost king really doesn't need to eat.

There was a glass of wine in front of the man, and there was liquid in it, whether it was wine or blood. He ate in silence while the other party drank.

The silence was almost unbearable.

"Closed?"

When the man opened his mouth, Silence almost thought he was back.

The coffin face he was familiar with...

Although he has a cold face, he cares more about him than anyone else...

The wine glass was put down suddenly.

Shen Mo didn't know why the other party suddenly felt bad again.

Yes, nothing else can be seen, but the other party's anger and silence can clearly see it.

His whole body is surrounded by black air, but his mother still can't see that he is blind.

When the man was about to shake his sleeves and leave, Shen Mo rushed over and grabbed the other's long sleeves in time.

"Yes, I'm bored, don't lock me up from now on."

The man stopped, his tall figure slowly bent down, silently saw the thick black hair sweeping through his fingers, tickling...

"Are you kidding me?"

ah?ah?ah?

what? !