"Remember, my name is Mei. I will tell you what changes have happened during this period."

"Wait, throw this sword there." Bing Wu transformed the Soul-killing Blade and handed it to Mei.

Mei Xin knew what she meant and put it directly on the spot, "Sometimes, you woman is quite smart."

Mei threw a word and turned into a ball of light and disappeared in place.

Bing Wu sat blankly on the ground. She didn't ask where Mei came from, nor did she ask why Mei wanted to save her. These were not as important as her coming from here.

As long as she can leave the Hanzhuan, she is willing to do whatever she wants her to do.

Is there anything more painful and unacceptable than being raped?

The silence in my eyes, accompanied by the hatred in my heart, spread out bit by bit, Ye Xiyue, as long as I Bing Wu is alive, I will aim to pull you to hell!

When the Black Soul woke up, the room was normal, and Bingwu leaned against the cold wall like a dead person, motionless.

The guard opened the door and brought the black soul out.

Cang Mo and Black-clothed came just in time, and Black-hun glanced at the two of them.

After leaving the Soul Prison, Cang Mo asked straight to the point when he sent the Black Soul Prison No. 1: "What's wrong with the Evil Emperor asking you to investigate?"

"No questioning."

Cang Mo's face darkened.

Black Soul said in a humble and arrogant manner: "Bingwu's mouth is quite strict. No matter how I torture her, she never refuses to tell the whereabouts of the queen's soul."

Cang Mo frowned.

Black-cloth patted Cang Mo's shoulder, "Black soul, go in first, I will report to the Evil Emperor about this."

"Okay." The black soul responded and readily entered cell No. 1.

For him, this is not a prison, but more like his home. It has been five hundred years since he was not used to it, and even if he was not used to it, it has become a habit.

I still remember when the Evil Emperor brought him here, the Evil Emperor once warned him: All the habits in this world can be cultivated slowly, and for five hundred years, you can develop a habit that you find incredible.

He was most resistant to entering the soul prison back then.

I once vowed that I would destroy this place in my lifetime.

But for five hundred years, what time has verified is not the oath he has lived, but the words that the young man told him back then.

Even he didn't expect that he would like such a ghost place, but it would be impossible to become possible. The young man's words came true, and the Evil Emperor developed a habit that even he found incredible.

He was used to everything in the No. 1 Soul Prison...even if it was dark, he felt that it was normal.

Suddenly I felt that there was something in this world that the boy could not do?

As long as he wants, even the whole world will surrender to his feet.

At the door, the black soul sat naturally on the ground, and his huge body turned into a graceful scholar, and his face became as humble as jade.

Two appearances and two figures, he is the Black Soul, the leader of the evil forces who shocked the Central World five hundred years ago.

Cang Mo asked him a lot about his affairs in the prison, and the Black Soul also answered them one by one.

"You said you were unconscious?" Cang Mo asked.

"Yes, maybe it's just that it's indulging in desires." The black soul said extremely calmly. They were all men, so there was nothing to be embarrassed to say.

Cang Mo looked at each other, "What else is there?"

"It's gone, everything is normal."

"Your strength is very strong. If someone comes in, you won't feel it?"

"I was working on things at the time and didn't care about anything else."
Chapter completed!