Chapter 782 (1/2)
Moreover, even if she breaks into the dungeon, longyi may not be in the dungeon. Maybe she is in the palace of shenshangrong.
Long Yi is such an important ”clue”. Even if Shen Shangrong puts him under his eyelids, it's no surprise.
When we came to shenshangrong palace, we saw several people walking down the steps of the main hall. The woman in red at the front was obviously shenshangrong.
On her side, followed by a black bodyguard, and then, several bodyguards.
Fengyu Ning eyebrow thinking, this time, shenshangrong out of the palace, where to go?
Look at the clothes she's wearing. It doesn't look like she's going out.
No matter. Follow up and have a look.
Feng Yu's body is in a flash and follows shenshangrong's team. However, she is far away from shenshangrong and tries to avoid contact with her.
She had no idea how terrible the emperor was, so she would not know whether she would be found if she was too close to shenshangrong.
After a long walk on the road, Fengyu turns her head and looks at the buildings around her. There is a clear understanding in her eyes. This direction is clearly the direction to the dungeon.
Shenshangrong is going to the dungeon.
It seems that longyi is indeed locked up in the dungeon.
Fengyu is a little nervous, but more joyful. No matter what, as long as you can find longyi.
As for other things, we'd better postpone it.
The dungeon is extremely dark, with a faint smell of disgusting. No matter the environment or sanitation, it's much worse than the dungeon of longzixuan.
Fengyu's face turns white and almost faints. She resolutely uses her spiritual power to seal her sense of smell, and then she feels alive again.
Looking at shenshangrong from a distance, she found that her face remained unchanged, still indifferent and noble, as if she could not smell the disgusting smell in the air.
Feng Yu guessed that she probably also sealed her senses, otherwise, she could not be so calm.
After walking for a long time, there were all shrill shouts and curses in my ears. Just listening to the shrill shouts, I could guess how miserable the people in the dungeon were being tortured.
Fengyu hung up in his heart, and he didn't know if there was a dragon in those roars.
When she guesses, Shen Shangrong stops in front of a sealed cell. The guard of the dungeon immediately takes out the key to open the cell door for her.
As soon as the prison door opened, even without going in, Fengyu could see the situation inside. Her pupils contracted slightly.
On the wall of the cell, a man with blood all over his body was nailed. The man's hair was scattered and covered his whole face with long hair. Occasionally, a corner was exposed and covered with terrible scars.
From the appearance, I can't tell who this man is, but Fengyu is absolutely sure that this man is longyi.
His breath is too familiar, more importantly, his eyes.
That pair of eyes looks like old well without waves, but they are full of indomitable and indomitable light, as if nothing can defeat him between heaven and earth.
How can ordinary people have such eyes?
Unexpectedly, Shen Shangrong tortured him like this.