ebookslot 165. Mrs. Bloodcrow Is Probably Not The Warden.
165. Mrs. Bloodcrow Is Probably Not The Warden.
"Dear guest.
Seeing Wang Lin, Ye Xingying looked complicated.
A few years ago, she wanted to play and grow up, but in just a few years, Wang Lin has become someone she wants to look up to.
This made Ye Xingying feel an inexplicable sense of shame.
"Where, Secretary Ye is serious..."
Wang Lin smiled.
"I wonder how Madam Blood Crow is doing these days? I have some things I want to discuss with Madam Blood Crow."
"Well... okay, come in and sit down."
Ye Xingying hesitated, nodded, and turned around to leave.
Wang Lin walked into the Xueyahou Mansion, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Xueyuan sitting in the pavilion in a daze, with a wilted look on his face.
Wang Lin walked over quickly and teased.
"Did your boy get reprimanded by Madam Blood Crow?"
Xueyuan saw a trace of surprise in his eyes when he saw the person coming was Wang Lin, and then shook his head.
"Nothing."
"lie."
"Not really."
Xue Yuan gritted his teeth.
He was indeed scolded by Madam Blood Crow.
Wang Lin's invitation was obviously a good thing, but Xueyuan didn't want to fight for it, but actually wanted to refuse.
This made Lady Blood Crow very angry.
"All right.
Wang Lin sat down, poured a cup of tea, and changed the subject.
"I heard that Madam Blood Crow cultivated the Blood Crow Army, and the income of the fiefdom has been unable to make ends meet. She has been living on her laurels, right?"
"what do you want to say in the end?"
Xue Yuan's heart moved. Could it be that something good was coming to his door?
If there is another opportunity to make money, no matter what, you must seize it.
Because cultivating the Blood Crow Army does cost a lot of money, and all they consume are miraculous medicines.
If it weren't for Mrs. Blood Crow's rich family and her ability to refine some storage bags and sell them from time to time, the three thousand Blood Crow Army would have been unable to support them long ago.
He only learned about these things after being scolded.
Xueyuan felt guilty for this, but he didn't expect that he was actually a poor man.
It has always been up to my mother to support them all.
"Actually, making money is very simple. If you marry a few more wives, won't you get the money? With your status and talent, you must have many rich and noble ladies coming to your door with starfish dowries.
"You bastard..."
Before Wang Lin could finish speaking, Xueyuan became furious and felt that he had been greatly humiliated.
Without saying a word, he punched Wang Lin.
And Wang Lin was not to be outdone, and the day passed.
Neither of them used their true energy, they just competed with fists and kicks.
After half an hour of beating, Xue Yuan's nose and face were bruised and swollen, and then Ye Xingying came over and said with a smile.
"Okay, stop fighting. Madam wants to see you."
"Okay, let's fight another day."
Wang Lin jumped up and landed in front of Ye Xingying.
"Wang Lin, just wait for me. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."
Xueyuan said a harsh word and left in a hurry.
"Thank you."
Ye Xingying said gratefully.
Ever since Xue Yuan was scolded, he has been blaming himself and feeling depressed all day long, so he became depressed and depressed.
Now that Xueyuan has been severely beaten, he must be full of motivation every day.
"Uh, it's okay, let's go."
Wang Lin waved his hand, and the two walked into a dungeon.
It was dark, dark and cold inside, and the cell was filled with various instruments of torture.
The further Wang Lin walked, the more he felt something was wrong.
I thought Ye Xingying was taking him into the secret room to see Madam Blood Crow, but he didn't expect that he would actually come to the dungeon.
As for this?
He is a guest, not visiting the prison.
Looking at Ye Xingying's graceful back, Wang Lin's throat rolled and he swallowed what he wanted to say.
Forget it, guests do as they please.
A dungeon is a dungeon.
Re...
The dungeon went down layer after layer, each layer becoming more eerie and terrifying.
There are not only instruments of torture, but also many dead people.
But all that's left is the skeleton.
But it is not difficult to see from the bones that these people have not died for a long time.
Even the flesh and blood were removed after death, and the bones were placed in it.
"This...Secretary Night...you..."
Wang Lin just asked how many floors this dungeon has.
They have already walked up to the fifteenth floor.
But seeing Ye Xingying's expression of enjoyment, a pair of water-cut phoenix eyes showed an inexplicable expression, which shocked Wang Lin and made his heart shudder.
He felt that something was wrong with Ye Xingying at this time.
What's even more strange is why Lady Bloodraven built so many layers of dungeons.
And what’s up with those skeletal torture instruments?
Is it necessary to go to the trouble of hanging some dead people's skeletons?
Is it because of a twisted heart?
Thinking of this, Wang Lin's scalp went numb.
God knows if Lady Blood Crow, who is so powerful, is a pervert with a twisted heart.
If he is locked up and tortured, then...
Gudong!
Wang Lin swallowed, and couldn't help but slow down.
By the way, is it too late to run away now?
"What's wrong?"
Ye Xingying retracted his thoughts and asked with a frown.
"nothing."
Wang Lin took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in his heart, and sent a message to the little emperor with his backhand, and the two kept in touch at all times.
ask for flowers...
If he can't be contacted, then something must have happened to him, so send rescuers quickly.
"Your dungeon is really strange, what floor is Madame Blood Raven on?"
Wang Lin followed and asked calmly.
Even if you come here, you definitely can’t leave.
Because it's time to leave, who knows what Madame Blood Raven will think?
Do you think he guessed that Madame Bloodraven has a special hobby?
"Madam is on the 18th floor. I see you are scared."
Ye Xingying chuckled lightly, her phoenix eyes showed playfulness.
"Madam is the daughter of the elder of the Blood Clothes Pavilion. She grew up in a dungeon, so she has always called the dungeon her home.
"I see...……"
Wang Lin suddenly understood and looked relaxed, but felt even more panicked.
Growing up in a dungeon, I was afraid that he was not the real warden.
"These people are all ants in the Blood Clothes Pavilion, and some of them are enemies of Madam. Look at their kneeling postures, and their unwilling and unwilling gestures, tsk tsk..."
"It is one of the great pleasures of life to wake up every day and see the enemy in such miserable condition."
Ye Xingying's beautiful eyes are full of energy and her voice is slightly cheerful.
Wang Lin's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly wanted to run away.
What a pervert.
How happy is life if you sleep on the bones of your enemy?
Sure enough, the longer you live, the easier it is to become mentally abnormal.
It's normal for old monsters to have special quirks.
How should I say this in front of my enemies?
It seems... it seems... it does seem a bit...
Wang Lin shook his head secretly and forced himself to calm down.
Anyway, he has the little emperor looking after him, so nothing will happen to him in Kyoto.
Ye Xingying opened a stone door.
I saw...well...it was filled with torture instruments and skeletons.
The dense white bones were glowing with a dark light, the eyes were dancing with ghostly fire, and they were making bursts of ghostly cries.
Obviously, these people's bodies were dead but their souls were still alive, and they were imprisoned and tortured by Madam Blood Crow using secret methods.
Wang Lin felt a gust of cold wind blowing against his face, and couldn't help but shudder.
He swore that after today, even if he were beaten to death, he would not come to see Madam Blood Crow again.
Ye Xingying glanced at Wang Lin without leaving a trace and continued to lead the way.
In fact, it is no secret in high-level circles that Madam Blood Crow likes dungeons and imprisoning enemies.
It's just that Wang Lin has risen relatively quickly, so I don't know.
ps: The Waterloo of life, she is even harder to get on the list than the top list, but there is still a miss on the top list. .