Chapter 602 Seventh Floor

"If I don't come back, this jug of wine will be used as an apology. It will also tell you who I am, and I hope all your wishes will come true." Yetong put a new jug of wine on the table On, and left the most sincere blessings.

Then her figure gradually disappeared in place, and when she reappeared, she had left the controlled man's body, and the man fell into a deep coma and collapsed somewhere in the dungeon.

In the form of a ghost, it is more convenient for her next actions. She directly penetrated through the cracks in the ground and dived all the way to the depths.

What surprised her was that there were several layers of prisons underground, where many prisoners were held. If she hadn't acted in the form of a ghost, it would have taken a lot of effort just to break through layers of barriers. .

When she reached the fifth underground floor, she was really shocked, because all the prisoners on this floor were from the spirit world. No wonder King Shura had painstakingly set up so many layers of dungeons.

But even if Yetong found out about this, there was nothing she could do at the moment. She really wanted to rescue them, but that would only scare the snake away. The first priority in her heart right now was of course to rescue her father.

When they reached the sixth floor, Yetong was still surprised even if he was mentally prepared. The people who were locked on this floor were all the spirit emperors from the spirit world, and they were top experts from the super-powerful clans such as the God Clan and the Celestial Clan. Or, it is very likely that there is a relative of Yetong's.

Their spiritual power was close to exhaustion, but they were hanged and did not die. They looked very miserable. It was conceivable that King Shura was deliberately torturing and insulting them.

Anger rose in Yetong's heart, but she still couldn't act rashly, she had to hold back for a while.

And the seventh floor is where his father is imprisoned, Yetong can clearly feel and confirm this point, she has never had such a nervous moment, how much she longed to see her father before, but when this opportunity is given up When she was in front of her, she was afraid to move forward.

Yetong stopped on the sixth floor, constantly comforting and persuading herself, sometimes firm and sometimes hesitant, and went on and on for quite a while, this kind of entanglement made her want to slap herself, making her feel cowardly useless.

"Son, is that you?"

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded in Yetong's consciousness, causing her heart to stop for a few seconds. This voice sounded very tired and old, but it was full of deep affection.

This came from the seventh floor, and Yetong was very sure. Apart from some complicated emotions, she also had great worries at the same time. Her father seemed to be in a bad state. This worry gave her momentum. No matter how much he thought about it, he rushed directly to the seventh floor.

The scene that immediately appeared in front of her made her burst into tears. In the huge dark space, there was only a cross, a long thick chain, and a person tied up by them.

This man was so thin that only skin and bones were left, his exposed skin was wrinkled and dry like tree bark, and his messy long hair was gray, with only a hint of blue at the end.

Long hair blocked most of his face, Yetong couldn't see his face clearly, but she could imagine his current appearance, she couldn't bear to look at it, or even think about it.

Sensing Yetong's arrival, he just slightly opened his eyes. For him now, even finishing this movement is very difficult.

(End of this chapter)

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