The Goddess's Super Son-in-Law

In a dark, damp dungeon.

A figure quietly touched inside.

He was careful, holding his breath, and kept silent at every step.

There aren't many guards in the dungeon.

After all, the whole holy mountain is in trouble, and people are needed everywhere. Therefore, most of the guards here have been transferred, and only a few people are dozing against the wall.

The figure quietly passes through the corridor where the guard is located and slowly walks towards the deepest part of the dungeon.

At the end of the dungeon, there is a huge iron door.

This iron door is extraordinary.

Its surface is blue and purple, and all kinds of strange runes are scattered on the top of the iron gate, which is particularly strange.

The figure carefully stretched out his hand to touch, but just touched a little, and his fingers suddenly retracted.

I looked at the touched finger and found that it was frozen and rotten.

I think the temperature of this iron gate is very low. Anything touched will be frozen into frost.

But the figure did not panic. It was not the first time he came here. Naturally, he knew the power of the iron door. He immediately took out the prepared iron wire from his pocket, stabbed it into the key hole and spun it.

Although it was iron wire, after inserting it, the temperature was also falling sharply, and the terrible low temperature spread to his fingers holding the iron wire.

For a moment, the figure felt that his fingers seemed to lose consciousness.

But he didn't stop, clenched his teeth and continued to twist the wire.

Finally.

Click!

A slight noise came out and the door opened.

The figure was overjoyed. When he released his hand, the two fingers holding the iron wire fell directly from his palm and hit the ground.

The fingers were completely frozen.

The figure, regardless of the pain, immediately opened the door and ran inside.

"What sound?"

This faint movement was caught by a resting guard. He suddenly opened his eyes and asked.

"What's the sound? Did you hear it wrong?"

"Is it my illusion?"

The guard frowned, got up and said hoarsely, "I'll go over there."

"You love to go, you go."

The man next to him waved his hand and continued to snore.

Behind the blue and purple gate is a cage with a flashing blood red iron fence.

Most of these cages are empty, and some of them are stacked with dark bones.

The figure's eyes turned sharply and scanned everywhere.

Finally, when he ran to the last cage, his body froze immediately.

I saw a figure with disheveled hair lying in the cage.

The figure was shabby in dress, all of them were scars, and the silk was not moved. All hands and feet were cut off. One ear was cut off, and one eye was dug up. It was like a human being * and only kept a faint breath.

The figure stared and stared at the cage. He couldn't help it anymore. He knelt powerlessly on the ground and trembled and cried, "mother!"

The people in the cage suddenly trembled, tried their best to raise their heads and looked forward. When they saw the figure outside the cage, tears flowed down like a bank burst.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

She opened her mouth to shout something, but no matter how she shouted, she couldn't say a word.

So her tongue was cut off.

"Mother!"

The figure is Cai Ping'an lying in front of the cage, crying bitterly.

He did not expect that the people of the holy mountain would torture his mother like this and destroy a good person like this

The people in the cage passed through the railing with few arms and gently touched Cai Ping'an outside the cage.

When wiping his warm face, the tears stopped involuntarily and a smile reappeared on his face.

Cai Ping'an wiped away her tears and gritted her teeth and said, "mother, wait a minute. I'll save you right away. I'll take you to find doctor Lin. Doctor Lin will cure you. You wait!"

After that, Cai Ping'an took out the frozen iron wire again and stabbed it into the keyhole of the cage.

However, the iron wire has been frozen to the extreme and exert a little force.

Click!

The wire broke to pieces.

"What?"

Cai Ping'an was stunned.

He quickly grabbed the broken wire on the ground and continued to stab it into the keyhole.

But the iron wire does not have much hardness due to the cold ice. No matter how he uses it, it will be broken.

How did this happen?

Cai Ping'an was a little flustered. He hurried to look for the items on his body and wanted to find out what could replace the iron wire.

However, after looking around, there was nothing.

At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps in the corridor outside.

Cai Ping'an and the people in the cage looked at the sound source together, and all turned pale.

"Aha! AHA..."

The people in the cage shouted hurriedly, as if trying to persuade Cai Ping'an to leave.

But Cai Ping'an won't give up?

"Mother! I won't let you suffer any more! I'll get you out!"

Cai Ping'an gritted his teeth.

"Aha... AHA..."

The people in the cage burst into tears again and couldn't help shouting.

But it didn't work.

"What sound?"

The footsteps in the corridor sped up and ran straight here.

He was very fast, but with one breath, he rushed into the row of cells.

But when he rushed to this place, he did not see Cai Pingan * s shadow, but saw the man in the cage.

"Bastard! It's you crying and Howling here! I tell you! If you offend our holy mountain and kill the people of my holy mountain, you will only die in endless sorrow and torture!"

The man yelled and scolded, directly gathered his strength and kept patting the people in the cage.

"Ah! Ah..."

The people in the cage cried and wailed in pain.

But the next second, Cai Ping'an suddenly jumped out of the dark and appeared in the guard's figure. He punched the guard hard in the back of the head.

Bang!

The guard was caught off guard and fell to the ground and fainted.

Cai Ping'an was overjoyed. He immediately took out the key from the guard, opened the cage, picked up his mother and left.

But when he just turned around with his mother in his arms, he was stupid.

At the end of the corridor, two guards were holding swords and staring at him coldly