"You're welcome, I'm doing it for myself too."
Meng Fan said calmly, turned over and fell from the roof.
The old man and the girl in black also landed on the ground one after another.
"How far is it to go home?"
Meng Fan asked, looking at an intersection in front of him.
"There are still ten minutes left."
The girl in black had a look of anxiety on her face.
"Maybe I can't catch up."
The old man clenched his fists tightly.
"More than ten minutes."
Meng Fan frowned.
When he first entered the city, he discovered that there were a lot of patrols in the city, almost everywhere.
If he couldn't deal with the patrols like Ding Ji Zao Hong did, It's hard to get home safely if you know everything about the action, not to mention that the patrols seem to be equipped with some detection tools, such as the token.
"Daughter" When Meng Fan was thinking of countermeasures, the old man suddenly tore off his sleeve, bit his finger and wrote two words, and handed it to the girl in black, "Run back and give this to your brother."
The girl in black opened her sleeves and saw two bloody words written on them: Wait for Dad.
Looking at her father's wrinkled old face, the girl in black nodded with tears in her eyes, took off her black tights, revealing the plain clothes underneath, glanced at the old man reluctantly, and turned to leave.
"Wait a minute," Meng Fan suddenly spoke, took out two tokens and handed them to the girl, "I snatched these from the dungeon.
They are two Soul Branding Tokens.
With these things, can I cheat?"
Get past those patrols” "This" the girl's eyes lit up, she took it over and looked at it, and said in surprise, "Yes, there is no difference in appearance between the mother's order and the child's order.
Only the master's family knows about it.
It is much more convenient to have this, even if it is patrolling and conducting an investigation. , I can handle it."
Meng Fan and the old man breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
"Do you know how to use this thing?"
Meng Fan asked.
"I know."
The girl nodded, "I have studied this thing since I learned that my father was imprisoned in that place."
As she spoke, the girl cut her fingertips and put two drops of blood on the two tokens respectively.
Then the girl let Meng Fan and his father drip blood.
Circles of red ripples rippled on the tokens.
The old man Suddenly his body trembled, as if under some strange influence, and he was about to kneel down to his daughter, but Meng Fan and the girl held him together.
"Are you okay?"
The girl then looked at Meng Fan in surprise, "You haven't been burned."
"My branding soul has failed."
Meng Fan hesitated vaguely, then asked, "What did you just do?"
"Recognize the master."
The girl's face had a look of disbelief.
She had never heard that soul-burning could be ineffective, so she didn't bother to ask more questions.
She explained, "After recognizing the master, the mother's order becomes the son's order, and the soul slave will only listen to the son's order in the future.
That’s what that place did after selling the soul slaves.”
The girl looked at the old man apologetically and said, "Dad, you suffer a little first.
After you get home, my daughter will find a way to help you erase your soul and set you free."
Then, the girl looked at Meng Fan and said, "You no longer have the soul mark.
You will act according to the circumstances.
If you encounter interrogation, try to pretend to be like my father.
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Be sure to listen to my words."
Meng Fan nodded: "No problem."
The three of them looked at the illuminated intersection in front of them and walked out of the dark alley.
Two rows of orange-red lanterns hung on the street, swaying slightly in the night wind.
They looked peaceful and quiet.
It was approaching late autumn.
From time to time, fallen leaves fell from the trees on the roadside, and patrols passed by in the distance from time to time.
The girl played with two tokens and walked slowly with Meng Fan and her father in a swaggering manner.
She looked relaxed and leisurely, but her heart was full of uneasiness and tension.
When they turned to the dark place, the three of them accelerated their pace at the same time, flying all the way.
After walking so smoothly for seven or eight minutes, I finally ran into trouble.
"You, stop."
On another street, two patrols stopped the girl, Shen shouted, "What are you doing?"
"It's up to you."
The girl rolled her eyes at the two patrols and walked away with Meng Fan and the old man.
A knife was suddenly placed in front of her.
"Show me your identity token."
The knife-wielding patrol said with a straight face.
Another patrolman stared at Meng Fan and the old man warily, with Hengdao standing behind.
"You think I'm a bad person?"
The girl pursed her lips delicately.
"Routine inspection."
The patrol said coldly.
"Here you go."
The girl took out her identity token and threw it to the patrol, "Look quickly, don't disturb me from relaxing."
"Relaxation" Patrol Inspector glanced at the token briefly and returned it to the girl, "During the city's lockdown, you'd better not wander around.
If you lose your life, don't blame me for not warning you."
After saying this, the patrol glanced at Meng Fan and the old man again, and said to the girl: "Show me their soul slave orders again."
"It's so troublesome."
The girl handed her father's soul slave order to the patrol in displeasure.
"Old man, you buy them all, the taste is really strong."
The patrol muttered.
Seeing that there was no problem with the Soul Slave Token, he threw it to the girl again and opened his mouth, "Another one."
The girl hesitated.
Meng Fan does not have the Soul Slave Mark on his body.
If the other party checked as carefully as he did his father, he would definitely find something wrong, but there was nothing he could do about it.
With a hint of luck, the girl was about to hand over another Soul Slave Token when Meng Fan unexpectedly leaned down.
He stood up and gently took away a fallen leaf that had just fallen on the girl's shoe.
This made the girl stunned for a moment, and a long-lost warmth filled her heart.
She and her brother were twins.
Before their mother could even hug them, she suffered a massive haemorrhage and died on the delivery bed.
The two siblings had never enjoyed a single bit of maternal love in their lives.
Their father had worked hard to raise them, but his father loved them.
His care was very rough, and he would often scold the two of them.
How could anyone be as delicate as Meng Fan?
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The girl was absent-minded for a while, and the orange-red light danced on her round face.
Meng Fan stood up, handed the leaf to the girl, and said with a hint of reminder: "Leaf" The girl suddenly came back to her senses, but suddenly stretched out her small hand and hit Meng Fan's hand hard, making a crisp sound, and the leaves slowly fell to the cold ground.
The girl stared at Meng Fan and said indifferently: "What were you doing earlier?"
Meng Fan grinned stupidly.
The girl looked at Meng Fan's face, the guilt in her heart almost overflowed, but she still pretended to be arrogant.
When the patrol saw this, he stopped asking the girl for another Soul Slave Token.
He waved his hand at the other patrol and said, "Let's go."
After the two patrols had gone away, the girl raised her watery eyes to look at Meng Fan and said, "Does it hurt?"
Meng Fan showed his white teeth and whispered: "It hurts."
The girl blushed and lowered her head.
The three of them continued to move forward.
Fortunately, the dungeon escape incident was covered up tightly by the prison boss.
Otherwise, Meng Fan and others would have faced an unsolvable trouble.
A few minutes later, the three of them finally arrived at an ancient place. in front of the gate.
The girl gently opened the door and said sadly: "We're here":