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Chapter 418 Aunt Lan...

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    It¡¯s gloomy, dark, damp, dirty and smelly!

    A very poor environment seems to be the most suitable one to confine people.

    Even if she is the princess of the sea tribe, she is still treated like this despite her former title.

    She was huddled in a corner, her hair disheveled, and her whole body exuded a stench.

    It can be said that she is almost as skinny as a stick. Because her cultivation is blocked and she is unable to absorb the vitality of the world, she has become a little in a trance.

    His eyes looked around blankly. Even if he could see things in the dark thanks to his talent, it could only go so far.

    Bugs, cockroaches, and rats are her companions and fellow inmates.

    Although she sometimes eats them, she still teases them whenever she sees them, because that is her only pleasure.

    And this day, just like every other day, just like those many days, she was playing with a water rat with sparse hair.

    It exudes the same unpleasant stench as her, and is as skinny as her.

    And she, the former princess, the king above all the sea clans, was grabbing the tail of this mouse with one hand and pulling it back and forth.

    As for the rat, it kicked its four rat legs desperately, trying to escape from the palm of this evil ghost.

    "Ha ha?"

    She seemed to be smiling, showing her yellow and somewhat black teeth, and then continued to pull the not-so-thick rat tail with a "Huh?"

    Until she was a little tired, and it seemed that the mouse no longer had the strength to kick its legs, the princess, the former king of the sea tribe, stretched out her other hand.

    The nails were very long, some were broken, and some were very short. To put it simply, the hands were of different lengths and very black, and they grabbed the mouse's head with one hand.

    With one hand holding the tail tightly, and twisting it in the opposite direction, the mouse, which had sparse hair and was almost as thin as a princess, died like this.

    The next step is to eat, without any manners at all. It seems more appropriate to describe it as gnawing.

    Regardless of the hair on it, he opened his mouth and bit it, leaving the corners of his mouth covered in blood and blood. In the damp and dark dungeon, there were bursts of "clicking" sounds caused by biting.

    She was very hungry. Because her cultivation was blocked, she had to eat if she wanted to live. The rat that was so disgusting at first became extremely delicious, at least its flesh and blood was still warm.

    The princess's head was empty, even when she was eating. It seemed that only instinct was left.

    Then she nibbled, nibbled, and nibbled again. Her eyes were no longer blank, but fierce!

    How many years has it been?  How long has passed?

    She couldn¡¯t remember because she was very hungry, really hungry!

    Only this thought is left!

    But there is a sound!

    It wasn¡¯t the sound of her eating a water rat, but the sound of a restraint being activated.

    That voice had become extremely unfamiliar to her, and it seemed that she had never heard it again since she came in.

    But at this time, it did ring.

    The princess became a little nervous, but she continued to eat the mouse.

    Her eyes became a little frightened and uneasy, but she was still chewing the meat in her mouth.

    Until a fishman wearing golden armor appeared, she was still nibbling the mouse in her hand quickly.

    However, his expression was extremely tense, and he was staring at the golden turtle man behind the cell door. The latter had a fish-like face, with no expression at all. He just stared at it with a pair of fish-bubble eyes.  Silent.

    Finally, the mouse had finished eating, and even its head was eaten away. All that was left were incomplete bones, while the noble princess was spitting out the mouse hairs in her mouth.

    Because this stuff is really difficult to digest and can easily cause intestinal blockage, making it uncomfortable during excretion.

    Her cultivation level was sealed and she started to eat again. Of course, she couldn't refine the food in her body, so she could only expel the garbage in her body according to the most primitive method.

    And this small cell is of course also her toilet. Pulling and spreading it everywhere can attract some bugs and become her food source again.

    The noble princess has become accustomed to it, and sometimes even enjoys it.

    During those long days of being imprisoned, no one listened to her or talked to her. If she didn't want to go crazy, she could only entertain herself. This was the way she found on her own, which would at least stop her from thinking.  It is a piece of stagnant water, but a few bubbles can emerge.

    But even so, because she has been locked up for too long, her brain is not good.A little slowly, he opened his mouth and spit out mouse hair, as if he wanted to say something, but he just made a sound of "Ah, ah!"

    "Is it tasty?"

    Finally, it was the golden turtle who was the first to say something decent.

    The princess stared at his face, staring at the pair of dead fish eyes, without making a sound.

    The golden turtle man stood a little closer, looking at the noble princess from top to bottom, or to be more accurate, the former king.

    "Where's Aunt Lan?"

    In an instant, the moment those three words were spoken, a light suddenly burst out from the princess's hesitant and frightened face?

    To be precise, it should be her eyes, which drive the expression of the entire face.

    ¡°Auntie Lan?¡±

    This time, she did say the name, but

    "Aunt Lan!"

    Howling, roaring, crazy, twisting!

    Her face, thin body, and hoarse, shrill voice all revealed her mental state at this time, which was almost crazy!

    The golden turtle man didn't seem to be frightened by this. The princess looked like a madman, but took another look into the small cell.

    But he didn¡¯t find the person he wanted to see.

    And from what he found out, the former princess was indeed imprisoned with her attendants.

    But here

    "Aunt Lan"

    The noble king spoke those two words clearly again, and then rummaged around on the ground.

    Dirty and smelly black water splashed everywhere, but at the moment when the golden turtle's eyes were focused, she, our noble king, the former princess, seemed to have grabbed something in her skinny hands.  .

    A pair of bone armor?

    The golden turtle man stood stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning.

    And she smiled, and then hugged the bone armor that looked like a fish-man corpse. Although it was incomplete, she still hugged it hard.

    But because of this force, part of the bone armor made a crackling sound, and then fell to the black muddy ground.

    The princess became a little flustered, and then quickly reached out to pick it up, while she kept making "Ah, ah!" sounds in her mouth.

    The golden turtle man watched this scene silently, without saying a word, just looking at the head of the bone armor, to be precise, it was a skull covered with tooth marks.

    And the princess suddenly picked up the head again, then turned her gaze to the golden turtle outside the cell door and said: "Aunt Lan"

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