Mu Qingqian clearly saw that when her head was in pain, the wound on her arm was slowly glowing red.

Just as the knife cut her arm.

The red light flashed very brightly, and the more painful the head was.

It seems to explode at any time.

The things in front of her began to dizzy.

Someone rushed in from outside, Mu Qingqian took a step, his legs became weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.

Someone is here!

And the other party is prepared!

She finally knew why the ghost was still unhurried after leaving the cell for a day and a night.

It turns out that Ghost had known the trick.

Everyone will probably encounter such a situation when they leave the cell.

She didn't see the others in the cell, and she could guess that they must have the same wounds as hers.

They were like her and had no idea how these wounds came about.

Before Xixue died, she swears to tell her:

You will go back, you will definitely go back.

Because Xixue knew that this wound was not an ordinary wound.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Mu Qingqian walked into the underground palace.

In the snow drill space, Bingyao's voice sounded, "Sister Mu."

Mu Qingqian's head hurts so much that he can't speak.

"Sister Mu, you have suffered serious injuries."

She knows.

"If you don't have treatment, you will be in a coma. I've seen this before."

Have seen it?

Mu Qingqian's eyes flashed slightly, "First... don't talk..."

Let her be quiet.

A group of people rushed in.

They are all wearing black clothes.

He is the guard of the Nether City.

The person in charge is named Baiyi.

"Mr. Bai, no one was found here." One of them searched for a while and came back to report.

"Continue looking."

After about a stick of incense, dozens of men in black almost searched the underground palace, but still could not find Mu Qingqian's whereabouts.

A slight sensation appeared on the calm face of Baiyi.

"No?"

"Yes, I searched all of them."

"Master Ghost clearly said it's here..."

In the end, there was no harvest in this place, so Baiyi took the people away.

This is the forbidden area of ​​the Nether City.

Outsiders are never allowed to stay here.

The guards were taken away.

Mu Qingqian crawled out from under the blood pool, her face turned as white as rice paper, without any blood.

Bingyao flashed from her side, "Sister Mu..."

Mu Qingqian made a gesture of silence.

He quietly left the underground palace with Bingyao.

"No?" In the room, the ghost looked at the white clothes standing in front of the table.

Baiyi told the ghost about what happened just now.

The ghost sat on the chair, thinking quietly.

Baiyi said: "Master Ghost, have we calculated the wrong time? Maybe that person's injury has not recurred yet."

"No, it will definitely relapse."

He never remembers it wrong.

"You should know that the reason why so many prisoners in the Nether City can stay here so quietly is because they know that the wound is not ordinary."

"In the past, there were indeed many escape incidents, but after less than a night, they would always come back automatically." Bai Yi recalled, "Since his subordinates followed the adults, they had never seen anyone who escaped, who could stay outside for more than the second night."

"But today, exceptions seem to appear." The ghost smiled.

"Those wounds, as long as they pass the first midnight, will inevitably recur the next night.

This is the reason why the people who escaped and came back.
Chapter completed!