Panguan

Shen Manyi opened her eyes wide. Staring at him unblinkingly like before he died. I don’t know if it’s sadness, grievance, or disbelief.

Then, her eyes slowly turned around and paused for a moment on Mr. Li and the charred and crawling body.

She was confused, and it was only now that she finally realized who they were.

That strange man with dripping water and moss growing on his body was the gentleman who taught her to read, teach her to read, and taught her not to worry and to grow up slowly.

The charred and indistinguishable mass of dead wood was her mother-in-law who had put a towel around her, cooked and fed her. It was the housekeeper who put her on his shoulders when she was little and told her not to run around and be careful of bad guys when she got older. They were the two sisters who followed her like little ducks, going in and out, playing hide and seek with her, and letting her dress up.

It's her home.

Shen Manyi stood foolishly, then clenched her fingers, her face covered with blood and tears, and started screaming.

Screaming hysterically.

The mirrors in the corridor exploded one by one, glass flying and debris scattered all over the sky.

Her catharsis and collapse inspired others, including Mr. Li, the housekeeper, the cook, Shen Manshu, Shen Manshan...each of them began to exude a thick black energy.

It was like a dam that had been closed for a long time suddenly opened its gates, and the resentment poured out like a giant làng.

Everyone screamed in surprise, and then were completely submerged in the endless thick darkness. Even Dadong, who had been stunned for a long time, suddenly came back to his senses because it was too painful.

When a person's black mist sweeps over his skin, it's like cutting flesh with a thin blade, leaving tiny wounds. Not to mention so many people!

They were literally buried alive in the mountain of knives.

Ajun didn't have any intention to stop him, because he was the biggest owner of the cage. Whether it was Shen Manyi or Mr. Li, everything in the cage was for his use.

Just like now, they were wronged, angry, and resentful, but they couldn't hurt him. All attacks are external. The more hysterical, the more helpless outsiders who break into the cage will be able to resist.

Zhou Xu huddled in the darkness, unable to see his fingers. What's more, he couldn't stretch out his hand. He suspected that there was no good flesh left in his body and he would be cut to pieces.

He roared in the black mist: "Dadong!"

He hopes that Dadong can unleash his potential again like before and release a decent golden-winged roc again.

As a result, he only saw a flash of golden light somewhere, like a candle in the wind, which went out in less than half a second.

"No!" Dadong's voice was right next to him, and seemed to be separated by a long wind, "This damn, this damn Dapeng can't be released at all! The black fog must be eliminated!"

"Then it will be better if you step on the horse!!!" Zhou Xu shouted in collapse.

But I heard Dadong's voice getting deeper: "This is not just one person, it's about eliminating everything at the same time. Do you know what this concept is?"

Zhou Xu didn't want to know, but Dadong continued: "There are a total of 8 cage owners in the Shen family, which is equivalent to removing 8 cages at the same time."

This was a scene that Dadong had never seen before, and it made Zhou Xu despair.

It is difficult for some judges to just dissolve the grievances of one person, let alone eight people. At worst, it may not be digested completely, and even the judge himself will become filthy, and he will never be able to free himself from the cage, and will end up being expelled.

"Can you stop them from coming at us first?!" Zhou Xu shouted again. He was so anxious that he came up with ideas for Dadong in a different way, "Can't you tie a puppet string to Shen Manyi?! You turned them into puppets. Ah, take control and become your own person first!"

Dadong was also crushed by him: "She wasn't crazy at that time! Just tie her up once, symbolically. Of course I can tie her up. Now that she's crazy, it takes no more effort for me to control her than my golden wings." Young Master Dapeng. I want to be able to control two of them at the same time, as for being someone’s younger brother?!”

No one could see the other, and in the pain wrapped in black mist, the quarrel became catharsis and relief. But it can only take a few seconds.

The next moment, they were overwhelmed by more turbulent resentment, as if their flesh and bones were being cut, and they finally couldn't hold back their screams.

At the moment they screamed, they suddenly heard the movement of a giant object passing through the clouds. When I heard it, the snake tore open a long mouth in the black mist. With the smell of burning fireworks and the smell of metal rust from the collision of giant chains, it roared and coiled in a circle in the black mist.

Where it swam, a whirlpool of wind was formed, penetrating the heaven and earth like a dragon sucking water, drawing Zhou Xu and the others into it, so as to avoid further suffering.

Everyone stumbled and huddled together in the wind whirlpool. But he didn't relax.

Because the black mist is all-pervasive, always watching with eager eyes, and may slip in at any time through the gap between the snakes.

Just as Tan Snake was protecting everyone, Zhou Xu saw a flash of silver light in the darkness outside the vortex, like a sweeping blade cutting a thin slit in the thick darkness.

Soon he realized that it was not a blade, but a puppet thread!

I heard the puppet string being thrown to a certain place with the sound of breaking wind, and went around several times.

Then there was a loud sound! Chains with sparks extended from the end of the puppet line, like vines growing around a tree, quickly intertwined and tied.

"Click", the chain was fastened at the end.

In an instant, a large gap was suddenly torn open in that square of black mist. The silhouette bound by the chains finally took on a human form, and that was Shen Manyi. The other end of the puppet string was firmly held in Wen Shi's hand.