After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

The senior brothers and sisters returned to the guest room and closed the door. Pu Ran sat cross-legged on the bed and bluntly pointed out that something was wrong with the Lin residence.

Jealousy sat on the bed and looked at her tenderly: "What information have you gathered?"

"Yes, otherwise it would be too tragic to live under someone's roof for a few days and not know how they killed you."

Hearing this, he was jealous and smiled at her. He paused, his eyes clear, "Master Lin is not a good person."

"Then why are you so happy on your way to see someone?"

"Because he is rich and powerful, of course I am happy."

The man is like the breeze on the river, the pine and cypress on the green cliff, with a straight back and a soft breath.

That’s right, we are so poor now, all we need is money from someone, why do we need a bicycle?

"Tell me, what abnormality did you find?"

Pu Ran suddenly perked up, picked up a pillow and held it in his arms, as if he was going to have a long talk with Jealousy all night long.

"The Lin family is probably not only connected to Mijiang, but also has a strong relationship with the Tantric Sect."

"There are traces of silk thread tying Lin Beibei's wrists, and she suddenly lost her soul. Could she be controlled by puppetry?"

"Lin Nanxi is even more suspicious. His diet is unreasonably bland, and he occasionally shows a fierce and stressed expression. He is clearly hiding something. I'm afraid he knows a lot of secrets, but he keeps his mouth shut and I can't get any information out of him."

Listening to her talk, Jealousy showed surprise in his eyes.

"You are really capable. You found out so much in one night?"

"Not only that, there is one more thing that concerns me very much."

The girl's round almond eyes were half-narrowed, and she clenched the pillow with her five fingers, and a deep and shallow wrinkle appeared on her originally relaxed brows.

"Did you hear the chain noise while you were walking?"

Jealous and thoughtful, why is this junior sister's ears sharper than a cat's? He shook his head honestly: "I didn't hear it."

Pu Ran leaned forward, unconsciously grasping Jealous's arm, his deep eyes revealing an indescribable solemnity.

"Someone is locked in the Lin Mansion, and there is a high probability that this person has had contact with me."

At that time, the strong wind brought a faint sound of chains, which inexplicably vibrated her body and mind.

Puran is a person who is very good at paying attention to details and trusts his sixth sense.

The clanging sound of the shaking metal was brief and ethereal, and one might even mistake it for the sound of jewelry shaking in the wind, but that moment of unreality made her hold on to it until now.

Without doubting her unfounded words, Jealousy put away his indifference and said with a serious expression: "You mean, there might be someone you know imprisoned here?"

Pu Ran didn't answer, but squeezed a little harder, causing Jealousy to gasp.

"Junior sister, if you hold my hand again, I will be crippled."

She was silent for a long while, then raised her eyes, clenched her hands into fists, and gently hit Jealousy's chest, like a patriarch, earnestly admonishing: "The Lin Mansion is full of twists and turns, don't let anything happen to you."

The voice was dry and lacked much emotion, but it was like the drizzle of spring rain hitting the window, causing a flower to bloom under the eaves of his heart.

Jealousy was stunned for a moment, her long eyelashes half-closed, her beautiful phoenix eyes fell on the place where her heart was hit, which began to itch intensely.

Just like the roots of flowers continuously spreading and taking root deep in the soil, it made his throat a little dry.

"it is good."

He regained his composure, rubbed the girl's head with a smile as usual, and whispered softly: "I will protect myself."

Pu Ran's face darkened.

"I've been wanting to say this for a long time. Don't touch my head casually."

"Junior sister, you won't grow taller if you don't touch me."

There is no need to trouble others to kill her, she can kill Jealousy with her own hands now!

The secret guards who followed Master Lin's orders came to a dim underground palace with ease. The area was very small and square. A person was locked in the deepest part, with a thick black iron chain tightening his wrist bones and lifting him up.

The man was not very old, with soft and cute half-long brown hair with curls at the ends. When he heard footsteps, he struggled to raise his head, revealing his light brown pupils.

The originally clear and bright eyes seemed to be covered by a black veil and became dull and lifeless, and the soft and warm pale pink lips also became dry and pale.

He used to be as young and handsome as a little prince from a fairy tale, but now he was kneeling on the ground in tattered clothes, his arms hung by cold chains, and he looked as dilapidated as a broken glass jade statue.

"Hungry……"

The boy's mind seemed to be pushed into a swamp, confused and unclear, and his hoarse and untuned voice told of his most primitive desires.

"Hungry……"

The secret guard walked over expressionlessly, without showing any basic etiquette to the new king of Mijiang. He roughly tightened the chains, forcibly lifted the boy up, and made him stand shakily, stretched upright by the chains.

Previously, when the boy struggled madly, the chains would be shaken vigorously and made a crisp "clang clang" sound. Now that the chains have been tightened, no matter how much he moves, he can't send out a distress signal that might be heard by people outside.

The intense feeling of hunger was like millions of ants gnawing at his flesh and blood. The unbearable pain made the boy cry helplessly, and clear tears fell silently along his thin face.

His hysteria came back, and he recalled how he was thrown into a poisonous insect pool when he was a child. The deep pool walls were like an insurmountable wall.

He was very hungry and they wouldn't give him any food, so he had to crawl out and find food for himself.

His bones were about to fall apart, and the poison was paralyzing his tendons bit by bit. He bit the tip of his tongue and the soft flesh on his cheeks to stimulate himself to stay awake and try to climb up.

Climb and crawl, crawl and crawl.

Every time he was about to climb out, he would be kicked down by the adults who were watching and laughing.

"So hungry..."

He sobbed.

"Of course... I'm so hungry..."

The secret guard put his ear close to the boy, and the boy's lips opened and closed for a long time, but he could not hear the murmur of the dying beast at all.

Without obtaining any useful information, the secret guard turned and left, leaving the young man with only two dim candlelights that looked like they were staring into the abyss.

"Ran...Ran...save..."

He gasped in pain and murmured intermittently.

"Save...Qin...Qin Jin..."