"Let me out, let me out, please, let me out..."

In the narrow cell next to him, a scrawny monk in ragged clothes was holding on to the cell fence, pressing his pale face against the fence, desperately and weakly stretching out his skinny palm, outside the fence.

He waved randomly, trying to make the people carrying Wang Wuyuan and others pass by outside the cell stay.

"Shut up and retract your hand..." A jailer in black rushed over fiercely, took out the short stick in his hand, and with a strong wind, he slapped the palm stretched out from the cell hard.

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How could the skinny palms withstand such cruel treatment? When the short stick was pulled hard, the wrist bones sticking out of the cell made a crisp sound of breaking. The pale and broken bones fell from the skin tightly wrapping the bones.

The lower part was stabbed out, and his wrist was suddenly bloody and bloody. The man in the cell screamed, retracted his hand, and fell into the cell.

"What's the name of the ghost? I don't want to live anymore. I'll drain your blood another day and drag you out and burn you. Bah..." The jailer who had just whipped someone spat, and then he picked up the short stick in his hand, obscenely.

His eyes swept over the monks who had just been carried in. When he saw two female monks among the people carried in, the jailer laughed strangely and reached out to touch the female monks.

A handful, "This time there are some fresh ones, we can change the taste, hehehehe..."

Faced with such a situation, the person who brought Wang Wuyuan and the others in did not even raise their eyelids. They were already used to it. None of the other jailers even glanced at this side, as if the people locked in the cell were not human beings.

, but like livestock.

Wang Wuyin closed his eyes slightly and looked at everything that happened in front of him from the corner of his eye.

Next to the cell where the wrist bone was severed, there was a person locked up, but that person seemed to be stupid. He was sitting in the cell in a daze, smiling stupidly at the outside of the cell. His hair and beard were messy and tangled.

together.

The monks imprisoned in the cells next to them include some who are crazy, some who are numb, and some who scream. Some monks are lying on the fence, saying nothing, just looking at Wang Wuyin and the others.

Being carried in.

"Clang..." A cell fence opened, and the two men carrying Wang Wuyin threw Wang Wuyin into the cell. Before leaving, they pulled out a long silver needle from a medicine bottle,

He pricked Wang Wuyuan on the neck, then closed the door and left.

Most of the monks who were brought in with Wang Wuyin were also imprisoned in cells near Wang Wuyin.

Wang Wuyin felt it carefully. There was an antidote for Jingxun Powder on the silver needle, but it was not a complete antidote. This antidote could only make a person wake up and regain the ability of the body to move, but the true energy in the body

, still unable to resume normal operation, stagnant and hard, and the Dantian is like a lead mass.

In this state, even if a person wakes up and can move, he is still not as good as an ordinary person. He has completely turned into a soft-footed shrimp here.

The door of the cell was closed again and locked with a lock on the outside. Then the people who moved Wang Wuyuan and others in left. The entire dungeon in the heart of the mountain became what it was before - gloomy and lifeless.

Screams and giggles came from unknown sources, the sound of the bloodletting man struggling on the iron frame, and the footsteps of the jailer echoed in the dark and gloomy passage...

Wang Wuyin closed his eyes and waited for a few minutes. He waited until the monk who had been kidnapped and kidnapped in the cell next to him woke up, discovered the situation he was in, and began to scream in panic. Then he calmly pretended to be awake.

come over.

"Where is this?"

"What did you do to me..."

"Who are you?"

"Let me out quickly!"

"I am a member of the Long Live Hall. If you dare to kidnap me in Huwei City, be careful that the Long Live Hall will destroy you..."

"Do you want money? Just let me out and I'll let my brother give it to you!"

The monks who woke up were all kinds of people. After they woke up, they found themselves in a strange and gloomy environment, and they started screaming in the cell without understanding their situation.

The monk who claimed that he was from Long Live Hall was right opposite Wang Wuyuan. Until now, that person thought he was in Huwei City or near Huwei City.

Wang Wuyuan woke up and did not scream, but came to the gate of the fence and looked at the place.

The cells are separated from each other by fences. The fences are made of steel bars as thick as eggs. The gaps between the fences are only about a punch apart. Unless they can shrink their bones, the people inside cannot get out.

Of course, this is only for ordinary people. Wang Wuyin just touched the fence with his hand and knew it in his heart.

This fence is only made of ordinary steel bars, which is indestructible to those who have not recovered their cultivation. However, with this strength, for him who has not recovered his cultivation level, it is like paper. He can leave at any time.

Wang Wuyin smiled coldly in his heart.

There is a torch burning fiercely every few dozen meters in the corridor outside the cell. As for the jailers and guards, almost only one can be seen in each corridor. Those jailers and guards are cruel and lazy, and they don't worry about the situation here at all.

People can escape, so they are accustomed to the shouting of these people who have woken up here. When they see the shouting of the people who have been imprisoned here, no one pays attention to it.

"Why don't you scream?"

Just as Wang Wuyin was sizing up the situation outside, a voice suddenly came from his ears.

Wang Wuyin turned around and saw an old man with silver hair and rags in the cell next to him, lying on the fence of the cell next to him, grabbing the fence with a pair of skinny hands and staring at him.

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The old man's face was really scary. Behind the hanging strands of silver hair, there were many wounds, large and small, and the whole face was ruined. The old man's left eye socket was so dark that even the eyeball was damaged.

, so the old man stared at Wang Wuyin with one eye.

"If you can leave here by shouting a few times, I don't mind shouting a few times!" Wang Wuyin said to the old man.

The old man grinned, which made the scars on his face look even more terrifying, "You are very special. If you don't go crazy and die in the future, you can chat with me here..."

"Didn't anyone chat with you before?" Wang Wuyin walked up to the old man.

"Yes, in the cell where you live, there was someone who chatted with me before, but that person was already dead. Just yesterday, they put him on an iron frame, drained the last drop of blood from his body, and opened his eyes.

He died with his eyes open in the corridor outside, and then took them out and burned them. This is also the fate of most of the blood slaves who come here. Once the energy, blood and essence of the body are drained, they will be treated like dogs by them.

, and then a new batch came, hehehehe, seeing as your body is stronger, I guess you can last longer..." The old man looked at Wang Wuyin and laughed strangely. In this gloomy cell, a timid person can see

Looking at his face and hearing this laughter, he would probably break out in a cold sweat.

"Blood slave?" Wang Wuyin frowned.

"Hey, this is what they call us..."

"What do they want our blood for?"

"Refining medicine, practicing evil skills, human blood is a great medicine, who knew..."

Just from the old man's words, Wang Wuyin could already tell that all the people imprisoned here had probably never seen the blood-sucking insect monster...

"Do you know where they took our blood?"

The old man looked at Wang Wuyin blankly, and did not answer the question immediately. Instead, after half a minute, he laughed twice, lowered his voice and said, "Why are you asking these questions? Why do I feel that you still think you are okay?"

Can you leave here?"

"I believe that there is no unstoppable path..." Wang Wuyin smiled at the old man and whispered, then turned sideways, blocking the view from the outside, grabbed the fence between the two cells with both hands, and

In the shocked eyes of the old man, with a little force, the two steel bars were bent like noodles, and then in less than a second, the two steel bars were restored to their original shape as if nothing had happened.

The old man looked at Wang Wuyin, his mouth slightly opened, and his one eye suddenly lit up...

"Listen to me, I can take you away!" Wang Wuyin whispered to the old man, "If you want to leave, just nod!"
Chapter completed!