Princess stop acting!Your Majesty, he has the ability to read minds

Chapter 174 The Truth of the Dungeon

In every room of the dungeon there are boys and girls of different ages, some even in their infancy, held in the hands of those who are only a few years older than themselves.

The older boys and girls all had charming makeup on their faces, their hair was combed into hairstyles that didn't match their age, and their clothes...

Song Zhiyi couldn't bear to continue looking. The people here were only covered with a piece of cloth that could slightly cover their skin, and everyone had a desperate and numb expression on their faces.

There are many instruments of torture at the door of the room where they are locked up, and these instruments of torture are generally used to train and beat them.

Seeing this, Song Zhiyi clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Where is the person!"

Song Zhiyi's voice contained anger, and some of the children even thought she was throwing a tantrum at them, so they knelt on the ground and pulled the fig leaf on them.

"My lord, don't be angry... we can all do well..."

The one who spoke was an eleven or twelve-year-old girl. Her eyes were dull, but her behavior was skillful and distressing.

After just one glance, Song Zhiyi became even more furious. Qianxiao quickly asked Yuesha to open the cell door, rushed in and covered her with the cloak she was wearing, and gathered the clothes on her chest for her, comforting her softly, "We are here Help you, you will never have to do this again..."

After hearing Qianxiao's words, all of them had a look of doubt and inquiry.

The people who come here usually come to "select the goods". The people here will show them the results of the training here. walk some people.

They thought that Song Zhiyi and the others were also here to pick up the goods.

It just so happened that at this time, Duan Xiaochen dragged the person down from the top, and the person behind him was limp and weak, like a bug without bone support.

Duan Xiaochen threw the magistrate in front of Song Zhiyi, Song Zhiyi looked down, the man's chin and limbs had been removed, no wonder Fang looked like this.

When the magistrate saw Song Zhiyi and wanted to say something, Song Zhiyi kicked him irritably, and kicked him towards the cell for a few minutes.

When the people in the prison saw the magistrate's face, they showed a uniform expression of fear. Among the crowd, Song Zhiyi noticed the girl hiding in Qianxiao's arms.

The girl was not afraid of him like those people, she seemed to have recognized the situation on the spot, she knew that the magistrate had passed away, and she didn't need to be afraid of him anymore.

Today's magistrate, even a child who has no power to restrain a chicken, can do anything reckless on him.

Song Zhiyi understood the longing in the girl's eyes, she walked to the stage and picked up a thin stick.

After all, the people here are meant to be "sold", so it is not good to leave obvious scars on them, so most of the things here do not have the function of hurting human flesh.

Song Zhiyi picked up a few things from the table, walked up to the girl, and handed them over with a smile.

"What do you want to do?"

The girl raised her head, and met Song Zhiyi's gentle eyes, she stretched out her hand out of nowhere to take what Song Zhiyi handed over.

Seeing that she understood what she meant, Song Zhiyi praised, "Good boy, do whatever you want, now, no one will stop you."

Long-lost tears appeared in the dry eyes of the girl. She got up from the ground and walked in front of the magistrate. In the past, she knelt down and begged for mercy, while he stood and laughed, but now it is completely the opposite.

The person standing now is her.

The girl changed her submissive look just now, raised the stick in her hand, showing a relieved look, and then.The stick in her hand slammed down heavily, breaking the Zhifu's nose bone.

The magistrate's whining sound became louder, but it seemed to attract the children's attention, and they stepped forward one after another, looking coldly at this beast who used to be so superior that he didn't treat them as human beings.

The girl started crying and laughing while crying and laughing, but the strength in her hands didn't ease at all. She looked at the prefect who was lying on the ground begging for mercy but could only make ahhh sounds, and suddenly thought of something.

She and a few children dragged the magistrate to that stage, which used to be their worst nightmare, because as long as they got on that stage, both physically and mentally, they would be severely damaged, but now, there was a different protagonist lying on it.

Throughout the whole process, Song Zhiyi and the others didn't have anyone to help them, because they knew that this matter should be done by themselves in the end.

The magistrate who was moved to the stage twisted his body and wanted to escape, but his own child desperately pressed him on it.

Song Zhiyi understood what they were going to do, turned around and handed over the battlefield to them.

There were screams and whimpers from the dungeon behind, mixed with some painful laughter.

When the calm finally returned, Song Zhiyi waited for those people to come out by themselves.

She held the cloak on the girl in her arms, and in her arms lay a clean child, whose body was not stained with the girl's blood at all.

They climbed up from the bottom one after another, seeing the scenery on the ground after a long absence, they all felt a burst of sadness in their hearts.

When they were beggars, although they didn't have enough to eat, they still lived as a person, but when they got here, they were no longer people, but a commodity, a commodity that people could choose at will.

The girl raised the child in her arms and brought it closer to Song Zhiyi.

"We don't even know where he came from, but one day, the prefect threw it in."

Song Zhiyi looked at the little child wrapped in a cloak, his eyes were so clear, different from any of them.

She reached out to touch his face, but the child first reached out and took her hand, babbling and smiling at her.

"My lord, he likes you very much. He has never smiled like this down there."

Song Zhiyi stretched out her hand to take the child, she just felt that the child was really too light, as if it could disappear at any time.

Seeing Song Zhiyi's love for the child, the girl and some others were relieved. They knelt down neatly on the ground and kowtowed to Song Zhiyi.

"Thank you for saving your life today. We can't repay you, only a humble life can repay you. Please don't despise dirty people like us and give us a chance to repay you!"

Song Zhiyi frowned slightly, and said displeasedly, "I didn't save you because I wanted to get something from you. It was the bastard down there who was wrong, not you."

"So keep your heads up, you have the courage to kill that beast, don't you have the courage to live again?"

(End of this chapter)