Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

Northern wilderness
Dungeon
When Ye Mujiuyouyou woke up, her whole body was pitch black, she couldn't see her fingers, her whole body was in excruciating pain, as if someone had stabbed her with countless steel needles, even a simple breath could bring out a heart-piercing pain. pain.

After a long time, she gradually improved.

Barely leaning against the cold wall, the cold touch continued to pass along her back, stimulating her mind and making her gradually sober.

"where is this place?"

Ye Mujiu's head was very dizzy, but she could only vaguely recall some fragments from before.

"Qing'er..."

The memory fragments that flashed through her mind made her realize the seriousness of the matter.

she exclaimed.

At the same time, following the dark night, he groped on the ground for a while.

The crude summer mat made of weeds, and there is a faint smell of blood, and the environment is very harsh.

"I am fine."

Wang Qinger's voice came over.

At this time, a ray of moonlight came in along the small window lintel.

The dark cell was lit up a little.

At this time, Wang Qing'er was leaning against the wall, holding her knees with her hands, curled up, feeling extremely insecure.

When looking at Ye Mujiu, his eyes were dull.

Ye Mujiu's heart tightened suddenly, "Qing'er."

She said and hugged Wang Qing'er.

Wang Qing'er finally had some reaction, and gently embraced Ye Mujiu with her blood-stained palm, her voice was fragmented, "Xiaojiu...I don't have a father...I..."

Before she finished speaking, she choked up.

Tears flowed down the sockets.

The previous scene was extremely cruel to her, and the blow was so great that she was a little unconscious now.

For a while, Ye Mujiu didn't know how to comfort Wang Qing'er. She had encountered this before and understood the heart-piercing feeling.

Ye Mujiu's eyes were red.

"It's okay...it's okay, everything will be fine."

She could only comfort her so palely.

砰

The cell door was slammed open.

A middle-aged man with a full beard appeared in front of the two of them.

Ye Mujiu subconsciously protected Wang Qing'er behind her, and looked directly at the person who appeared suddenly. Although she was weak, she still showed no hesitation.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man suddenly sneered, twisted his fingers, and a flame appeared on his fingertips. Soon after, the flames rushed past, and all the torches on the wall of the dungeon were ignited.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Mo Gan looked at Ye Mujiu, and there seemed to be a hint of greed in his eyes.

"The devil sees you." After Ye Mujiu saw that it was Mo Gan, her complexion immediately turned cold, she turned her head away, and did not look at this person, perhaps because she felt a little disgusted, her pretty brows frowned.

Mo Gan laughed loudly when he saw this, and then he squatted down slowly, his voice was a bit cold, "It's all in my hands, and you are still so stubborn, when I ask the patriarch for you, I will definitely want you!" Couldn't get out of bed for three days."

"you……"

Ye Mujiu's face flushed red, her tone became colder, "Disgusting!"

"When I'm on the bed, I'll let you know what disgusting is." Mo Gan seemed to be taking pleasure in this, and said with a big laugh.

"Aren't you afraid of dying?"

Wang Qinger, who was protected by Ye Mujiu, said softly.

The voice was cool.

Mo Gan sneered, and the desire in his eyes almost turned into substance and gushed out.

He is obsessed with sex, seeing the beauty of his dreams is in front of him, so he can't wait to go up and do whatever he wants, and have a good time.

But when he thought of Mo Yuntian's ruthless methods, he was still afraid after all. If he messed around in private without the approval of the patriarch Mo Yuntian, it would not be a matter of a few lives.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder, and then he didn't stay any longer, otherwise, the desire in his heart would eat him up, and if he did something impulsive at that time, the desire would be stretched, but the consequences were not something he could bear .

Mo Gan left.

In the dark dungeon, only Ye Mujiu and Wang Qinger were left here.

Growing up overnight does exist.

At this time, Wang Qing'er showed an unprecedented calmness.

Even the day before, if she was locked in this kind of dungeon, she would have screamed in horror, but today is different.

Thinking of the scene that happened before, Wang Qing'er's heart felt as if a knife had cut her, and the pain was unbearable.

……

In the main hall of the Northern Wilderness Demon Race.

Singing and dancing to promote peace and harmony, all the gray-haired old men and young and energetic warriors were drunk and had a great time drinking. In the center of the hall, there were dancers accompanying them. In the dimness, there is a fatal temptation.

After all, he is still young and vigorous, and some people see their blood fluttering. Under the slight drunkenness, their desires are overwhelmed, and they directly step forward a few steps, and the lead dancer, that is, the most beautiful woman among them, directly carries rise.

Regardless of his cries, he resisted to the corner, and then threw it heavily on the ground, then removed the thin shirt three times, and then the last covering was violently torn off, and the delicate skin was already exposed in the cold in the air.

The woman shouted for help, her cheeks were covered with tears, she looked desperately at the group of people singing and dancing in the hall.

But, no one answered.

The man was already jealous, disregarding other things, he took off the clothes that bound him, straightened his waist, it was a barbaric intrusion, without the slightest hint of pity.

Soon, cries of pain spread throughout the entire hall.

On the ground, blood flowed out along the cracks in the ground.

"This son is too rude to do such a nasty thing in front of the patriarch. He should be punished."

An elder spoke out.

It was Mo Zhong.

He was usually on good terms with Mo Gan, but at this time he had to stand up first and make a break with Mo Gan.

In this regard, Mo Yuntian did not make any statement.

Everyone felt anxious for a while.

All eyes turned to Mo Yuntian.

At this time, Mo Yuntian smiled and said: "It's okay, a dancer, it's not worth making me angry."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was relieved.

The singing and dancing continued.

A piece of peace.

"My lord is drinking."

Beside Mo Yuntian, a delicate woman held a wine glass in both hands, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she was extremely seductive.

Especially the hot figure, the twin peaks pagoda is majestic and impressive, and the skin is as delicate as white snow, as if it can be broken by blowing a bomb, like a person walking out of a picture scroll.

Incredible beauty.

Mo Yuntian didn't react much to the bewilderment of the people below. He drank a glass of wine, and the next moment, his brows frowned.

An indescribable pain spread all over the body along the tendons.

It was as if there were countless densely packed worms biting at his limbs, and a feeling of powerlessness suddenly surged in his heart.

"The poison has not been drained!"

Mo Yuntian took a breath.

hiss!
He couldn't help but gasp.

At this time, a bright light flashed on his face, and then the light faded, and the flesh and blood on his face also faded away.

Exposing the bones of the dead.

The beauty was sitting beside her, and when she saw this, she immediately screamed, her face turned pale.

The eyes of countless people looked over immediately.

"you dislike me?"

The bones bumped up and down, and a sound came out.

The next moment, the white skull opened its mouth wide, and with a flash of violent white light, the beauty beside it was nothing but a pile of clothes.

Then, on the bone, flesh and blood slowly grew back.

Mo Yuntian clicked his lips, as if reminiscing. At the end, he touched his mouth and said with a smile: "It's really tender, and the taste is not bad. Unfortunately, it's useless except to keep you full."