Chapter 314: Letter of Submission

The dungeon was dim, the air was humid, and the sound of water dripping could be heard occasionally. The walls were covered with moss, and the ventilation windows, which were mainly made of wood, exuded a smell of rotting wood. Because it was a dungeon, the ventilation windows could not be opened openly, so even though there were windows, the dungeon was still dim, relying only on a few lights for lighting.

Step over the creaking floor and enter the dungeon.

There were many people imprisoned in the dungeon, most of them were retainers loyal to Mo Xiaoyan. Because of Mo Tianbo's rebellion, they refused to obey until death, so they were all imprisoned here. The originally small cell could only accommodate five people, but now there were ten people crammed into one cell, which seemed very crowded.

The loyal retainers who were originally lying lazily and listlessly on the ground covered with hay stood up one by one when they saw Mo Luoning coming, and looked at Mo Luoning with their eyes shining with blazing light.

Every month when Meloning came to visit, they would stand up and salute. The jailers were used to it, so they didn't pay much attention. And because of the dim light in the dungeon, they didn't see that the eyes of these criminals were brighter than before. It seemed to reveal a kind of expectation, a kind of excitement, a kind of joy, and more importantly, a kind of belief.

Mo Luoning responded to them one by one with her eyes, and when they saw Mo Luoning's eyes, their eyes became even brighter.

In a cell in a corner, there was a fat man squatting at the door of the cell, watching Mo Luoning walk by. Strangely enough, after staying in such a hard place like the dungeon, this fat man didn't seem to lose weight at all. When he met Mo Luoning's eyes, the fat man smiled slightly and shrank back. Immediately, someone in the same cell took his place and blocked him behind him.

The fat man hid behind the crowd, pinching his fingers. Before being thrown into the dungeon, these people had their Dantian locked. As we all know, Dantian is the place where spiritual power circulates and is generated. If Dantian is locked, spiritual power cannot be generated. But this fat man is different. After his Dantian was locked, he accidentally opened the first of the five doors in the prison. In this way, even if Dantian is locked, spiritual power can be continuously generated from the well door.

There was a rustling sound in the haystack, and a skinny, gray-headed, most common gray-haired mouse came out. The fat man said something to the gray-haired mouse, and the gray-haired mouse went back into the haystack and disappeared.

"Buyong, what's wrong?" The person in front turned his head and asked in a low voice.

Mo Buyong chuckled, "With me, the grandpa, taking action, it will be foolproof."

After hearing what Mo Buyong said, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed from the cell door. Then they gestured to the surrounding cells.

An old man with a white beard down to his chest sat cross-legged in the corner of the cell, breathing steadily with his eyes closed. Beside him, two dirty children sat respectfully. Because they had not washed for a long time, their hair was messy and their faces were covered with stains, but if the stains were washed away, it could be seen that the two children were actually very fair and tender.

One of the children saw the gesture coming from the cell next to him, carefully pulled the old man's sleeve, and whispered, "Master, Master, wake up."

The white-bearded old man did not open his eyes, but just hummed lazily, and then said simply and clearly: "Speak."

The little boy leaned close to his ear and whispered, "The plan has begun."

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes and shot a sharp glare.

Mo Luoning and his group walked through a long corridor and finally arrived at a cell in the deepest part of the dungeon. The jailer went up to open the door, and Mo Xiaoyan and Mo Chou, who were pierced by iron chains, appeared in front of everyone. Although it was not the first time he saw it, Mo Luoning still felt distressed and tears rolled in his eyes.

She suddenly turned around with strength from nowhere, slapped the head jailer hard, and shouted, "Is this how you treat the master of the family?"

The head jailer who was slapped was stunned. Shi Yan, who was hiding behind, couldn't help but twitch his face. Mo Luoning's slap was too hard. Who knows where she got the strength from? She hit the jailer's face so hard that half of his face was swollen, and there was even a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. It hurts just to watch, let alone to be slapped in person.

"Ah! You!" The head jailer finally reacted, screamed miserably, and then became furious and yelled hysterically: "You bitch, you dare to hit me?"

As she said this, she was about to reach out and slap back. Now that Mo Tianbo is in power, who would care about the eldest lady of the previous generation?

Shi Yan looked at the jailer with contempt. Beating a woman, what kind of man is that? As early as when he entered the dungeon, his spiritual power rhythm line had already spread out and entangled the spiritual power rhythm lines of these jailers, so these jailers were unable to use their spiritual power at this moment.

Without spiritual power, the jailer was no match for Mo Luoning. Mo Luoning's face turned cold, and he grabbed the jailer's hand, then slapped him hard on the other side of his face with his other hand. Mo Luoning exuded a strong murderous aura, which was really scary. Even the two maids who were watching him couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Ah!" The head jailer screamed miserably, "Someone, someone, take this bitch down!"

The two slaps happened in an instant, and the two jailers behind him finally reacted and stepped forward to capture Mo Luoning, but the spiritual power in their bodies could not function. As a result, the two jailers were thrown out by Mo Luoning and fell on the rock wall of the dungeon.

Severe pain spread throughout the body. Without spiritual power to resist, the pain did not subside at all. The two men immediately lay on the ground, groaning weakly.

"You" The jailer was stunned. He didn't expect Mo Luoning to really dare to take action. He secretly pressed the alarm bell in the dungeon, and suddenly the whole dungeon rang loudly. All the jailers, whether on duty or on break, came over.

In the cell in the corner, Mo Buyong whistled and said with a lewd smile: "The show has begun!"

A gray-haired mouse carefully entered the guard room of the jailers, and at this time, the guard room was empty. The guard room was not big, only 30 square meters, with a table and four stools, and a small bed in the corner, which was specially provided for the jailers who worked the night shift to rest.

There was a cabinet in the small room. The gray-haired mouse climbed up the cabinet with difficulty and found a bunch of keys on it. This was the spare key to the cell!

Mo Buyong watched the gray mouse run back with the key in its mouth, and smiled proudly, "My dear is still the best."

On the other side, the jailers had surrounded Melo, but no one dared to step forward because they suddenly found that they could not mobilize their spiritual power.

Shi Yan was very lucky that the jailers here were all elites of the Mohist School, and their general cultivation was at the fifth level of Qi Condensation. If Shi Yan had not gone through a reincarnation calamity last time and his strength had been greatly improved, it would have been impossible to use the spiritual rhythm line to seal the spiritual rhythm of so many people.

"Why do you want to go against me too?" Mo Luoning looked at the jailers coldly. Although most of the people were replaced after Mo Tianbo came to power, some of them were still old faces.

It is because of the presence of these old faces that Mo Xiaoyan's cell is the tidiest place in all the dungeons.

"Young lady." Those people lowered their heads in shame, not daring to look directly at Mo Luoning.

"Okay, so you guys are in collusion!" The head jailer was furious. "Do you think you can do whatever you want when the master is not here? To tell you the truth, the eldest disciple of the chess master, Yue Qijiang, is on the island. With him guarding the island, how can you make trouble?"

"Yue Shuangxuan?" Mo Luo frowned. Yue Shuangxuan was a chess general of the Mo family. Although his cultivation was not outstanding, his command ability was extremely strong. The remaining people on the island were scattered without a command room, but if Yue Shuangxuan was there, it would be difficult to take down the island if they relied on building defense in an organized manner.

"Hmph, those losers from the chess house?" A cold snort came from behind. The jailer looked back and saw that the cells were wide open and all the prisoners had walked out.

His face turned pale instantly. Although the Dantian of this group of useless people had been sealed, he should not forget that they were unable to use their spiritual power at the moment.

"You disgusting fat guy, you are too slow." Mo Luoning said dissatisfiedly.

The fat man holding a mouse immediately smiled and said, "Isn't this just for safety?"

Looking at the bunch of keys on Mo Buyong's injured forehead, the jailer finally collapsed, "Premeditated, it turns out that everything was premeditated!"

Mo Buyong sneered at the jailer, "Hehe, you just found out. Hehe, thank you for your hospitality these days!"

"Hey, Buyong, long time no see." Suddenly, a figure appeared at the door of the dungeon.

Mo Buyong's face gradually turned cold, "Yue Shuangxuan, you hypocrite are not dead yet."

Yue Shuangxuan laughed and said, "You are so ugly and fat, but you didn't die. How can I die?"

The head of the jailer seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, and quickly crawled towards Yue Shuangxuan using his hands and feet, "Commander Yue, quickly take them down, they are planning to rebel."

"Rebellion?" Yue Shuangxuan frowned slightly and looked at Mo Luo Ning Mo Buyong, "Miss, tomorrow is your wedding ceremony, it's not good to see blood today. And the wretched fat man, I didn't expect that he would become bolder after being locked up in the sky dungeon for a few days."

Mo Buyong snorted, "You are still as hypocritical as ever."

"General Yue Qi, quickly take these people down and keep them under strict guard. Look at my face, they hit me. And they don't take the head of the family and you seriously at all, especially this fat guy, who just called you a waste."

Yue Shuangxuan looked coldly at the jailer whose face was swollen like a pig's head and frowned. He hated being told to do things the most in his life, and this little jailer actually dared to violate his taboo.

Under everyone's stunned and surprised gazes, Yue Shuangxuan took out a soft sword wrapped around his waist, cut off the jailer's head with one sword, then wiped the blood off the sword, and then said in an orderly manner: "Master, is this my token of surrender?"

Shi Yan emerged from the void, "Have you thought it through?"

"Of course." Amid the shocked gazes of everyone, Yue Shuangxuan nodded.