Chapter 482

... What about the open-minded and restrained leader of Jiuyuan just now? Yan Mo pinched his ears hard.

Yuan Zhan lifted the leather skirt and showed him the reaction there, meaning that you will be responsible for the consequences if you squeeze again. But if you don't reject me like you did the other night, it's not completely impossible to suppress. "

Yan Mo,..." How could he hesitate? At that time, the man asked him for help, and he should immediately help the man to lift the curse and let the animal die!

An hour and a half later, Ding Ning came back and said that he didn't see the man connecting with anyone, and as the man said, the people around him were reluctant to approach him, and all avoided him.

Yan Mo thought to himself that he was lucky enough to have not been driven out of the Black Earth City until now with the power of this person with mildew.

The man later entered a place guarded by soldiers. It was difficult for me to follow it. I asked the people nearby and said that it was the prison of Black Earth City. "

I know, hard work. "Yan Mo handed Ding Ning a cup of hot water and asked him to rest.

Ding Fei looked at the sky outside and wondered: Where did Jiufengfei go? I didn't come back last night, why didn't I come back tonight? "

Don't worry about him, he probably found a playmate nearby and will be back when he's done playing. "Yan Mo didn't hear Jiufeng's cry for help or anger, and he wasn't very worried.

At this time, Jiufeng really doesn't have to worry about everyone, he is having fun among a group of birdmen with wings.

Those birdmen saw him as if they saw a god, they respected him extremely, and they took the initiative to grab fresh wild shòu for him to eat, and built a big nest for him so that he could sleep comfortably.

Uncle Jiufeng took a sip, and naturally he would not think about Shu.

Besides, the man who was cursed couldn't wait for the next day to touch him in the middle of the night.

He was very careful along the way, as if he was afraid that someone would see it.

He didn't even dare to knock loudly on the door, if it wasn't for the good ears of the people in the room, it would be possible to miss it.

Yan Mo didn't let the man into the house and took him to the barn behind.

Yuan Zhan followed, his face was not very good-looking.

The man flinched when he saw Yuan Zhan, as if he was afraid of him.

Yan Mo was a little impatient when he heard the man ask him, whether he really didn't want the reward.

Four thousand faith points were spent in vain, and he was very unwilling in his heart. He was even more annoyed and reluctant to listen to this man's incessant questions.

If it wasn't for the wickedness of the guide who transferred this person's curse to him as punishment, he really didn't want to save this person.

With the cheating device of Faith Points, this person's curse was lifted smoothly.

But the moment Yan Mo lifted the curse on this person, he felt that the palm of his hand that was in contact with this person suddenly became hot, as if something got into his palm along the person's wrist!

Just as Yan Mo was about to check what it was, he heard the man let out a long sigh and sighed, "It's really relieved. "

The original war is curious, can you feel it? "

The man nodded and pointed to his heart. Here, I have always felt something, but now it's gone, obviously. "

Yan Mo's brows twitched, that thing wouldn't get into his body, would it?

The man looked at Yan Mo gratefully and said a lot of good things. In the end, Yan Mo impatiently stretched out his hand to drive him away, and he hesitated to say one sentence: This great witch, the one who cursed me once told me that if Someone who can lift his curse will be able to see him. "

Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo looked at the man together.

The man shrank in fear, uh, do you want to see him? "

Yan Mo found that he couldn't stop the thing in his palm from digging into his arm, and immediately asked: Where is that person? "

Chapter 320 Special occupation inheritance opens

Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan followed the man to the prison in Black Earth City.

The man really didn't tell the truth. He said that the person who cast the curse had already left the city of Black Earth, but now he says that the person is still there, but at that time Yan Mo hadn't solved the curse for him yet. Presumably, lifting the curse is a necessary condition for telling the truth?

Yan Mo didn't want Yuan Zhan to go with him, but Yuan Zhan was uneasy and insisted on following. When he arrived at the door, the man said in a panic that he saw only one person and no other people, otherwise he would be cursed.

Yan Mo only has 30 Faith Points in his hand now, how dare he let Yuan Zhan be cursed again, and immediately let him wait at the door.

Yuan Zhan promised in his mouth, but in his heart he planned to follow him from the ground. The person who cast the spell waited for five years in the Black Earth City to wait for someone who could break his curse. No matter what he thought, he was not at ease.

The man seemed to have a little power in the prison. He entered the prison with Yan Mo, who was dressed as a civilian in Heitu City, covering his head and face. No one stopped him.

The prison in Black Earth City seems to be layered. On the top floor, many people are crowded into one cell. Once they enter the prison, the stench of blood and blood comes out, and screams, beatings, and scolding are heard endlessly.

The man did not explain the tour for him, but only covered his head and led him forward.

At the end of the first floor, there is a narrow passage going down. Most of this floor is a single room, and it is not as noisy as the prisoners on the first floor. This floor is very quiet.

Don't read too much. ' the man warned in a low voice.

Yan Mo withdrew his gaze from the prisoner.

The people here are all the prominent people in my city, and there are some people with special status.

"The man mumbled, walking faster.

Why are there no doors and locks in the cells here? "

door lock? you say door latch? What do you want that gān? Among our prison guards, the powerful Divine-Blood Warriors can directly pull up the stone pillars used as prison bars and insert them, so as not to be afraid that someone will open the door and escape. "

It turns out that the Divine-Blood Warrior can still be used in this way. Yan Mo coughed: There are no Divine-Blood Warriors here? "

The man turned his head and glanced at Yan Mo with the eyes of a country bumpkin. How could the God-Blood Warrior who made a mistake be locked up here? They were all imprisoned in the temple prison. "

I see. "Yan Mo thought that the curser was on this floor, but he didn't expect that there was another floor below it.

The third floor was dark and wet, and the ground was covered with moss, and it would slip if people stepped on it accidentally.

Has no one been here for a long time? Yan Mo's own night vision ability, coupled with the torch in the hand of the man in front, can clearly see the third floor, and the moss will leave a footprint when stepped on it, and before them, the moss is intact.

The sound of water droplets could still be heard in this prison, but there was no wind in it, but it was bone-chilling.

Yan Mo noticed that most of the cells on this floor were empty, and even if there were people living in them, they didn't look like people. In some cells, there were corpses that were not cleaned up.

The third layer is generally not used. "The man turned around and explained.

Hearing footsteps and voices, the prisoner in the first cell slammed onto the bar, reached out to grab Yan Mo, and made a hoarse cry.

Don't pay attention to him, the man's tongue was cut off, and he was imprisoned half a year ago, and he won't live long. "

Yan Mo saw a man in another cell move, but the man didn't seem to have much physical strength. As soon as he moved, two mice ran out from under his legs. up.

Looking at the other cells, it seems that there are only these two living people on this floor.

Has anyone brought food to the prisoners on this floor? "Yan Mo couldn't help asking.

food? "The men are surprised, who will give them food?"

So how do they survive? "

Licking the dripping water on the wall, eating moss, eating insects and mice, you can always survive, and those who cannot survive die. "The man was right.

That person is like that too? "

Um. "

Is he still alive? "

alive. "What is the man's patience: He said that if he dies, I will die too."

Then you are not afraid of starving him to death, and you will also die? "

He told me to leave him alone, let alone come to see him, unless my curse was lifted and the person who lifted the curse was brought in, as long as I approached the third floor, he would make my whole body hurt! "The man hated and feared.

No one usually comes to this third floor? "

Only when it comes to new prisoners. "

A vague idea popped up in Yan Mo's mind, and he asked again: What charges did he get locked in? "

Use witchcraft to deceive. Originally, a witch like him would be imprisoned in the temple prison, but the temple attendant who came to torture him at that time judged that he did not have much witch power and was a liar, so he was imprisoned here. There was a vague sarcasm in the man's voice, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied that the servant did not see the specialness of this curser.

Yan Mo thought that the man was probably thinking of the curser to die, right? It's a pity that he couldn't kill him, and he didn't dare to kill him, so he could only throw him to the third floor in revenge? Or did the cursed one specifically ask to be locked up on the third floor?

When they arrived, the others were locked in the cell at the end. "The man stood far away, as if he didn't want to get close to the cell.

Yan Mo raised his eyes and saw a blur at first. After his eyes got used to it, he could see a man with disheveled hair in the cell at the end.

The man with disheveled hair moved, as if he was sitting up, and finally... let me wait..."

His voice was hoarse and his pronunciation was a little stiff, as if the person had not spoken for a long time.

I, I brought people. ' The man's voice trembled, as if the fear of this man was deeply rooted in his heart.

A black shadow flew out of the cell, the man did not dare to pick it up, and the shadow fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Yan Mo saw that the shadow was a leather bag. Strange, aren't prisoners here searched when they're locked in? But maybe the prisoner can't use the usual theory?

That's the reward I promised you, you can take it away. "The man with the disheveled hair began to speak normally, and he could tell it was an old man.

The man picked up the leather bag, opened it and looked at it, with a touch of ecstasy on his face, quickly stuffed the leather bag into his arms, turned around and wanted to run.

stop! Don't forget what I once told you, if you tell others about me, any small thing, within three days, you and your family will be dead. "

I, I know. "The man swallowed his saliva and became sober again. Before leaving, he didn't forget to tell Yan Mo: I'm at the top, come up to me if you want to go back."