Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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Mo Chuan finally made his voice slowly.

"Heroic hero? Are you worthy?"

Just a few words, like a heavy hammer, shuddered Chu Shaoyang's ears.

"I don't deserve it, do you deserve it?" He exclaimed angrily.

Mo Chuan didn't speak anymore, just looked at him coldly, and turned to walk out.

Facing Chu Shaoyang like a mad tiger, he had no hatred in his heart, and only regret and sorrow.

Once upon a time, King Dingyuan, who was so energetic, disappeared.

What was locked in the stone prison was just a beast that lost his mind, and he bite when he saw him.

"Chu Mochuan, don't go! You stop! You stop for Ben Wang!"

Chu Shaoyang screamed, struggling hard, trying to pounce on Mochuan, earning an iron chain rattling, but he was always stuck on the stone bed and couldn't move.

He stayed in the dark for so long, waited so long, and finally someone came to talk to him, even if he was the most hated and most hated Chu Mochuan, he did not want to let the other person leave.

If no one talked to him again, he was afraid he would really go crazy.

Mo Chuan stopped.

Look back.

"Chu Shaoyang, you have lost the face of Chu's fathers and ancestors."

After talking, he left without looking back.

The heavy iron door closed slowly.

When Chu Shaoyang was struck by lightning, he yelled almost immediately:

"Chu Mochuan, you come back to Laozi! You come back to Laozi!"

"You make it clear to Lao Tzu!"

But no matter how he roared loudly, Mochuan's footsteps were getting farther and farther away, and finally disappeared.

But Chu Shaoyang's roar still roared in the dungeon.

"Why! Why did you say I lost the face of the Chu family ancestors!"

"The shameless person is obviously you!"

"You robbed my throne, robbed my woman, drove me out of Xichu, sacked my prince, and locked me in this dark, underground rock prison ! Chu Mochuan! You are the real embarrassment! After you die, you have no face to meet the ancestors! "

But no matter how loud he called, Mo Chuan could not hear a word.

Chu Shaoyang roared with a dumb throat, he fell on the stone bed, gasping for breath, and his eyes glowed like wild animals in the dark.

His lungs exploded.

Suddenly he cursed again.

The goal of this curse was to change individuals.

"Princess Zixiao, you old man, you don't keep your promises!"

"Dead old man, you said I was your heir, but I was locked here, where are you! Why didn't you come to save me!"

"You betrayal, beast ..."

He scolded, but the louder he scolded, the more fear he felt.

Time passes day by day.

In his estimation, within three days, the Lord of the Purple Mountain Pavilion would come to rescue him and release him from this underground rock prison.

The Lord Zixiao Pavilion is so thorough that he has such a skill.

But why has three days passed, and another four, five, six, seven days, he has been unable to count how long he was kept here.

In addition to the regular delivery of food, and Mo Chuan visited him that day, no one had ever entered this underground rock dungeon.

He felt cut off from the world and had been forgotten by the world.

This feeling is terrible.

It's scarier than death.

He is clearly alive, but everyone except himself thinks he is dead.

In this dark stone prison, how long will he be imprisoned?

Isn't he going out in this life? Life was imprisoned here to be a prisoner?