Chapter 498: Black Prisoner
“Dong dong.”
Accompanied by a thin heartbeat, in the middle-aged man's peripheral vision, a ring-shaped pattern appeared behind the woman who was filled with death.
The holy light instantly dispelled all the darkness in the cramped prison, and the lifeless energy around the woman began to quickly dissipate under the light.
In an instant, the weak beating of her heart became vigorous and powerful, and her dilated blue pupils quickly contracted and recovered.
The anxiety in the middle-aged man's eyes turned serious.
Compared to those guest ministers who perform field missions all year round, the death rate of prison guards in the black prison is almost as low as negligible, but in the event of danger, the death rate of prison guards is almost 10%.
Today, he seemed to have won the lottery.
With a sudden buzzing sound, the chaotic Qi formation in the prison that interferes with the movement of the prisoner's Qi was activated. The iron ropes rolled and clattered, and the blue light emitted from the formations on the inner wall of the room instantly illuminated the cramped prison as if it were daytime.
At the same time, the middle-aged man punched the heart of the foreign woman in front of him without any hesitation.
According to the practice of the black prison, when the woman was imprisoned, Sikou gave him a piece of information about the other party.
Compared to other guests who stayed in the black prison, the content of this information was pitiful. There was no identity introduction, no skill characteristics, and only a few words "Weak body, weak heart, stay alive".
But these few words are enough for him.
The fist wind swept through and flew away through the air, but was blocked by a thin honeycomb-shaped light film with a "dang" sound.
With consciousness returning to her body, Aulunli glanced at the blocked fist on her chest and made contact with the middle-aged man in front of her for a moment. The corners of her bright red lips soaked in blood unconsciously raised a coquettish smile:
“Sir, it is not the behavior of a gentleman to do such a thing while a lady is sleeping.”
ˆ “.”
The middle-aged warden could not understand the woman's gibbering language, but this did not affect his decision.
He has to run away.
The woman in front of him was beyond his understanding.
Before entering the Black Prison, every prisoner will be drained of all the spirit and energy from his body through the soul-draining array. The building materials of each cell in the Black Prison are made of obsidian crystals. This material can The energy of heaven and earth is blocked out, creating an absolutely pure space.
In other words,
Even if the prisoners imprisoned in the Black Prison have not had their Dantian destroyed, they still have no source of Qi for them to use to perform spells. Not to mention that now that the Chaotic Qi Formation has been activated, all the movements within it will be disrupted by this formation. .
The middle-aged man could not understand why the other party was able to perform spells without any scruples under so many constraints, but he knew that when the situation was beyond his understanding, escaping first was undoubtedly the best choice.
Since the completion of the Black Prison, although there have been prisoners who have escaped from the prison where they were held, no prisoner has been able to successfully escape. As long as he steps out of this extremely cold cell, he can be summoned immediately.
"boom."
The middle-aged warden stepped on his feet and immediately retreated.
At the same time, he raised his fingers towards the woman, and the four iron chains hanging from the roof tightened immediately. The iron hooks at the end were controlled by the force from four different directions to tear Aulunli's delicate body apart.
“That’s not okay.”
Orenli glanced at the iron hook that pierced her shoulders and palms. The magic ring surrounding her heart began to rotate. Four invisible hands gathered to grab the iron chain and forcibly terminated its power to tear her body apart:
“You can’t leave yet, sir.”
This time, the middle-aged warden understood the other party's difficult words, but his body showed no sign of stopping.
Orunli sighed softly, the look in her beautiful eyes became sharp instantly, the magic ring around her heart rotated rapidly, and a thin layer of blue water curtain enveloped the cell door out of thin air, blocking the middle-aged man's way out.
The middle-aged warden raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around in the air, Dao Yun suddenly appeared, and his fist turned into a ball of hot fire and blasted towards the dragon in front.
The target is not the thin water curtain covering the cell door, but the wall beside it.
As an enemy, he didn't know how protective the water curtain was, but as a prison warden, he knew very well about the obsidian wall.
What made him feel bad was that before his fist turned towards the wall, his intention seemed to have been noticed by the woman behind him. The thin water curtain blocking the door spread out, covering all the four walls in an instant, and the light of the array pattern filtered through. Refracted by the water curtain, the light ripples away.
Seeing that there was no way to escape, the middle-aged man had no choice but to confront this unknown technique head-on, and the next scene immediately made him stop punching.
At the moment of contact with the water curtain, both the flames surrounding the fist wind and his palms were instantly swallowed up and melted by the high pressure on the water curtain.
“Tick tock. Tick tock”
Blood fell to the ground along the **** wounds and finger bones.
The middle-aged man stopped his movements, slowly turned his eyes and cast his gaze on the foreign woman who was still bound by the iron chain:
“Can you speak Yanyu?”
Orunli slowly stood up straight, but she had no intention of breaking free from the iron hook chain. After all, she didn't know if doing so would trigger some warning mechanisms. She said with a smile:
“Aren’t you going to run away?”
The middle-aged man glanced at the various ring-shaped curses that appeared around him, and his tone was calm and calm:
"For the insects at the bottom, self-knowledge is very important if you want to climb up. You are not bound by the formation, and I am not your opponent. And you didn't kill me immediately, you probably wanted to get information from me. In this case, How about we make a deal, foreign prisoner?”
"trade?"
Aulunli looked at the other person up and down after hearing this, and was a little surprised by the decisiveness of the man in front of her: "Tell me about it."
The middle-aged man sat cross-legged on the ground and said softly in a calm tone:
“I want to use the information from the Black Prison to buy my own life.”
Aulunli's beautiful eyes were slightly surprised when she heard such a straightforward answer.
The middle-aged man took a breath and moved his meticulously trimmed beard:
"I have used all means to climb to my current position and have achieved my current level of cultivation. The chance of death is very high when the Prime Minister's Mansion chases me, but if I reject you here, I will die now."
Orunli chuckled and interrupted the middle-aged man with frivolous words:
“So, you betrayed your master so easily for the sake of your own life?”
The middle-aged man shook his head and said calmly:
“I am just a guest of the Prime Minister’s Mansion, and the things they give me are not enough to buy my life, if you are willing.”
“No.”
Au Lunli waved his hand, and the chain swayed: "I dare not use anyone who betrays the master at will."
“In that case, let’s continue trading.”
The middle-aged man seemed to have expected it. He raised his palm slightly, and the light blue energy instantly outlined a complicated map in the air:
"This is the map of the Black Prison. My status and authority in this Black Prison are not high. The vacant position is a prison that can only be accessed by Heaven-level wardens. It is difficult to escape from the Black Prison, but you can try. I will summon a human warden later, you kill him and disguise him, and I will use a secret method to disguise him as you."
"gentlemen."
Orunli interrupted the middle-aged man again: "Excuse me, don't you understand people?"
“.” The middle-aged man stopped talking and raised his eyes.
"Since you can betray your master, you will naturally betray me."
Au Lunli, who was bound by iron chains, smiled brightly: "I can't believe what you said."
The middle-aged man casually scattered the map in the air, stared at Aulunli for a few breaths, and said in a low voice:
"If you believe me, you have a chance to escape. If you don't believe me, then there is no possibility of you escaping from the hell. Not even a saint can escape."
Orunli’s blue eyes showed a circle of death-like ring-like curses:
“Perhaps you are right,
"but,
“What if I could make your corpse speak?”
The narrow corridor winds forward, and through the flickering firelight, a dilapidated wooden door with some age can be vaguely seen at the dark end.
Following the reverberating footsteps, a figure shrouded in a black robe slowly came to the wooden door, raised his palm, and the black robe slipped off, revealing the withered palm beneath it, as if only the foreskin was left.
Knock the wooden door lightly, and the sound of "tuk-tuk" immediately echoes in the silent corridor.
There was a moment of silence,
A young and gentle male voice came from inside:
This is a study-like room, but everything in it looks extremely old.
The room was filled with the smell of decaying sawdust, and the bookshelves on both sides were covered with dust. The cracked and yellowed desk was decorated with several books and some old objects, and behind it was an old-fashioned chair. He was facing away from the door and shook it gently, making a "creak" sound.
With the rhythmic footsteps, the man in black robe came to stand in front of the case.
A laughing voice sounded from behind the rocking chair with its back to the door:
“Siko, I’ve always heard that you like old things, but the wood in your study is so rotten that it stinks. Why don’t you try adding some incense?”
Listening to this voice, the person under the black robe did not respond immediately. After a moment of silence, a sweet female voice came out that was incompatible with the surrounding environment:
"Xu Changtian, the woman you sent in has made some moves."
"oh?"
With a slight whine, the rocking chair slowly turned around. Xu Yuan looked at the man in black robe in front of him and said with a smile:
"Then Princess Xien moved so fast? I thought it would take at least two to three days for her to come up with a solution. Tell me, what exactly happened?"
The man in black robe stared at Xu Yuan with a deep and strange gaze, and his sweet voice was neither cold nor indifferent:
“A prefectural warden entered her prison, but came out again half a quarter of an hour later.”
Xu Yuan crossed his legs and thought a little:
“It seems that Aulunli has planted a restriction on that person.”
“No, he’s dead.”
.”Xu Yuan.
Xu Yuan sat up slightly and frowned slightly:
“Similar to Jianghuai’s corpse control technique?”
“Although the corpse control technique can control the corpse’s speech, it cannot retain memories, and the behavior of the earth-level warden is the same as before.”
“That should be the unique magic of the Xian Dynasty.”
Xu Yuan frowned and murmured slightly worriedly:
“But a corpse is still a corpse, and it’s easy for other wardens to reveal their secrets.”
The man in black robe took a deep breath, and the sweet female voice was filled with some impatience:
"If you are worried about her failure to escape, I can directly order all the jailers to leave."
"This is not possible." Xu Yuan shook his head quickly and said in a serious tone: "That woman is very smart. There is a high chance that she will see through this, and our plan will most likely not work.
The man in black robe snorted coldly and uttered three words:
“vital.”
"What?"
“I said that there was vitality emanating from the corpse.”
“Can the dead also have life?”
A look of interest flashed in Xu Yuan's eyes.
He can understand that the corpse can move, and he can also understand that the corpse can behave according to the way it was alive. After all, there are thousands of magic spells in the world. What if Aulunli knows necromancy?
But he really couldn't understand the fact that there was life in the corpse.
Thinking of this, Xu Yuan cast his eyes on the man in black robe, hoping that the lord of the black prison could give him an answer, but unfortunately, only a sweet female voice with slight disgust came from under the black robe:
"Xu Changtian, you have so many things to do. You don't want to alert the snake, but you also want to monitor it in real time. If you are really curious, how about I go directly to help you capture the dead warden and study it?"
Hearing these strange words, Xu Yuan smiled awkwardly, but he didn't mind.
A capable person has a big temper.
The black prison scourge in front of him looked very unhappy. After all, the black prison was her territory, and his actions would most likely dig up this one-third of her acre.
If it hadn't been for that father's "imperial charter", I'm afraid he would have been beaten and thrown out by now.
“There’s no need to rush this matter. Anyway, once the purpose is achieved, we can investigate slowly.”
Xu Yuan stood up slowly, looked at the man in black robe in front of him and asked, "But are you sure everything is under control? If those monsters like you in the dark prison are released, there will be a lot of trouble."
Hearing this, the man in black robe snorted coldly, stretched out his withered and thin hands to take off the hood, his voice was cold, but his sweet voice seemed a bit cute:
"Before things get out of control, I will directly kill the woman."
Xu Yuan looked at the other party's face, his eyes slightly raised, slightly surprised.
It was completely different from the opponent's withered palm. Under the hood, it turned out to be the face of a young girl.
“Siko, you are actually so young?”
Sikou’s peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly:
“Xu Changtian, I am old enough to be your grandma.”
“Okay, I’ll tell my dad in a minute that you want to have sex”
“.” The girl’s face twitched.
Xu Yuan coughed lightly and returned to the topic:
“If it really gets out of control, can you let her breathe?”
The girl bent her eyes and smiled: "Yes, yes, but there is a condition. Do you want to hear it?"
After looking at each other for a moment, Xu Yuan shuddered and waved his hand:
“I really don’t know why you elders like to beat me up so much. My uncle is like this, Lou Ji is like this, Hua Hong is like this, the bad taste is really bad, tsk tsk”
Hearing this, the girl shook her head slightly, her eyes narrowed into two slits:
“I am different from them.”
"what is the difference."
“Looking at your face reminds me of someone who makes me unhappy.”
Xu Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and then chuckled, as if he could see through the other person's mind:
“It can’t be my mother, right?”
.Girl.
After a moment of silence, a trace of inferiority complex flashed across the girl's eyes. She tightened her black robe and said coldly:
"Okay, according to your plan, it's almost time for you to leave. I'll go prepare first."
Having said that,
The girl Siko pulled up her hood again, turned around and disappeared at the end of the corridor in front of the door without looking back.
Watching the other person disappear, Xu Yuan slowly sat back in the rocking chair, gently rubbed the rough and yellowed handle with his palm, looked at the direction in which the other person left, and sighed softly.
Black Prison Sikou, whose single name is clear, is the boss at the end of the level in the Black Prison map of "Cangyuan", and is one of the top officials of the prime minister's government who died for Xu Yinhe's loyalty.
When she first appeared in "Cang Yuan", Qing's vertical paintings were as exquisite and beautiful as some of the heroines.
With eyes like a blue lake and a graceful figure like a startled dragon, Xu Yuan initially thought that the other party was also someone who could be attacked.
But as the plot develops, Xu Yuancai realizes that underneath that stunning beauty is a deformed body.
When entering the second stage, the black robe covering the whole body will fade away, and then the deformed and terrifying body underneath will be revealed.
Slender arms like arthropods grew densely on her body, and a head that had been dead for many years grew on her chest.
She is a blood slave made of flesh and blood by demonic cultivators.
Born in misery, growing up in disgusted eyes, killing in desperate situations, and lingering in darkness.
Her life would have been fixed when the demon cultivator died.
But before that,
Qing met the young man who looked like a banished immortal.
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(End of this chapter)