Asura Realm, the city of Thanbida.

This is the slave market that Zhuang Qi often visited, and there were cages hanging upside down and horizontally, and the materials were mostly hard mangosteen and iron. Hard mangosteen is unique to the asura realm and is extremely heat-resistant and strong.

Prajna Futu could feel that the cage was closed up by insensitive souls. She was blind and her heart was not blind, and she could feel from the eyes of her heart that they had the same desire for liberation as they did for survival, and what a contradiction, as if living and dying, and what a kind of sorrow.

Before that, Zhuang Qi bought a little female slave, intending to set her free. However, she didn't leave, and thought that she wanted her to die, because if she wasn't bought, she would starve to death, and the hatred was so sharp, so she used a vicious curse to curse people, scolding the Rakshasa language, she and Zhuang Qi didn't understand, and finally the head was cut off by an angry slave.

Before she could stop it, she was very sad and couldn't look at it directly, and then she realized that her own practice and experience were nothing more than that.

"Master, the villain already knows that you are a true Bodhisattva, and the fact that you were willing to be imprisoned in a prison cell and unwilling to be rude to those aliens is proof that you are now buying this little slave girl. However......"

At that time, Zhuang Qi sighed with a complicated look and said: "However, master, the imprint of slaves has long been deeply rooted in their bones. You can't save it. They are a bunch of walking corpses imprisoned by thoughts, you meet young, not domesticated enough, and minions that dare to scold you, but a little older, it won't. ”

These words made her even more distressed.

Why are there no slaves in Shenzhou and the human world?

Is it cultural and regional differences, or is it the fundamentals of race?

She thought about it for days and came up with the answer: neither.

Then I understood Zhuang Qi's words, the so-called "a group of walking corpses imprisoned by thoughts", the description is very incisive, and there is no need to think hard about other answers.

To save them, it is useless to just give them freedom, but also to make them feel the benefits of freedom, so that they can desire freedom, and this desire must be rooted in their bones, so as to fundamentally change their thinking.

This is really difficult, Zhuang Qi just laughed when he heard it.

However, she has made up her mind, no matter how difficult it is, to change from now on, step by step, slowly. That's what she's thinking right now. Over the course of her life, she had found an elder to learn the Rakshasa and Shura languages, as well as their culture.

In order to fundamentally change their thinking, it is necessary to start from the roots.

It's a long road.

Zhuang Qi still just laughed at this. He felt that asking the Asura Realm to abolish slavery was as ridiculous as letting the Immortal Realm practice slavery.

Since then, it has been more than half a month since the target person was found.

In the asura realm, they have 400 days a year, divided into ten days and ten moons, the two rotate with each other, and each tribe stipulates what the sun and the moon can do, what they cannot do, and what they must do, for example, in the night moon of the sun, every household is required to eat meat, and if they can't eat it, they go to the government to receive it, which is said to make the body more robust, which is an ancient traditional custom. On the twenty-second day of the sun and the eighteenth day of the moon, in the change of the season, the high priest decided on the holding of such and such a festival.

More than half a month in the human world is almost a month for them.

This is also the newly learned knowledge of Prajna Futu, which makes her find it very interesting and devote herself to it.

However, today she has found the target person, so she followed Zhuang Qi, and once again stepped into this place that made her feel extremely heavy, and met the slave owner Hisaishi, a tall and thin Shura clan.

Hisaishi showed undisguised disgust in the face of the two human races, and it was only because he knew Zhuang Qi that he didn't get angry on the spot and drove people away.

"I heard you're looking for me, what's the matter?" he spoke very fluently.

Zhuang Qi smiled and took out a box and handed it over.

This has almost become a common practice in the asura world, which is the greeting ceremony.

Hisaishi saw the box, his face softened slightly, he took it unceremoniously, opened it and saw that it was a soul stone in excellent condition, so he was very satisfied, "Let's talk about business, please come and sit inside." ”

What has to be mentioned here is that the resources of the Asura Realm are extremely scarce, and a soul stone is equivalent to a great purchasing power.

When he got inside, Hisashi served tea to the two human races for the first time, of course, it was only the lowest coarse tea, and for the first time, Pranya Futu realized that drinking tea was also a sin. But she knew that she had to drink it, because here, if you don't drink it, you won't give face, and if you don't give face, you can't talk about it.

After drinking the tea, Pranya Futu let Zhuang Qi speak.

Zhuang Qi smiled and said: "Mr. Hisaishi, I know that you most often sell clan tribes, and a group of entire broken households, a dozen to hundreds, in this trip, I just want to ask you about someone." ”

"Who?" said Hisaishi.

"Rin'er. After a pause, he added, "Crimson Moon." ”

Zhuang Qi keenly noticed that Hisashi's face had changed significantly when he heard the latter sentence.

"What does the gentleman know?" he immediately asked.

"I don't know anything!" Hisaishi suddenly grimaced. "Let's go, you all go, I don't have anything to say!

Prajna Futu was stunned, and wanted to ask, but several fierce gods and evil spirits had rushed in.

"Wait!" Zhuang Qi suddenly turned cold, and said with bad intentions, "Mr. Hisaishi, the family of more than 300 people you sold the year before last came from Uwa, you know whose territory Uwa is, you sold the most important family members of the family, and you don't know who you sold it to, what will happen if it spreads?"

"You!" Hisaishi Huo Ran stood up, his eyes widened, and he stared at Zhuang Qi, "How do you know?

"Rest easy. Zhuang Qi said lightly, "Mr. Hisaishi, we are here to discuss business, and if I don't talk about this matter, no one will know." Can you sit down and talk slowly?"

Hisaishi gritted his teeth for a long time, waved his hand to his subordinates hatefully, "Get out!" and then sat down, and said hatefully, "Slaves don't have names, that stinky girl, she was named, she was very rampant, and she dared to come back to me that night to take revenge, so I handed her over to Master Xingyue!"

Tantra's theft of the archmage's golden body is no secret now.

It was precisely because he knew that he would panic, thinking that the female slave had been punished for a month, maybe it was related to the theft of the golden body of the archmage, and if it was found out, he was an accomplice, and I am afraid that it would be difficult to escape the pursuit of the Boshu Temple.

Pranya Futu could hear Hisaishi's mental activity, which could confirm that he was not lying, but the truth was even more confusing.

How could Xingyue come to Hisaishi so coincidentally?

Why did Scarlet Moon Rin run back to take revenge on Hisaishi, and then was cast by Xingyue, and then taken to Boshu Temple by Scarlet Moon Qingchen and handed over to himself? Whether Scarlet Moon Qingchen is innocent or not, it is difficult to say, you must have seen Scarlet Moon Rin's side to be confirmed.

After leaving the slave market, she immediately thanked Zhuang Qi and said goodbye, and went back to Boshu Monastery to report the results of her investigation to the abbot and ask to see Scarlet Moon.

Zen Master Daozhen thought about it for a while, and felt that it was still necessary to continue to let Prajna Futu investigate, so he agreed.

When he went to the Relic Courtyard, he saw Scarlet Moon Rin, who was also imprisoned in the Relic Forest, and was ten steps away from Scarlet Moon Qingchen.

I haven't seen her for a long time, and she's very thin.

Of course, she couldn't see it, she judged it from her breath, and could feel that in the confinement, a silent numb look shot out, almost exactly the same as those in the cage.

"Rin'er, you look at me. She said.

"Miss, I'm looking at you. Rin Scarlet Moon whispered.

"Can you tell me why you have to go back to Hisaishi after being bought by Senior Brother Qingchen?" said Pranyofutu.

Scarlet Moon Rin was shocked, and tears slowly flowed out, "I'm sorry, I hurt Lord Qingchen...... It's all my fault...... I want revenge...... Hisaishi ...... The brute...... He killed my parents and ...... Insulted me...... Lord Xingyue has cursed me, and if I don't obey, I will die......"

At this time, there was something else in her eyes.

Prajna Futu heard her heart and knew that she was not lying, but it was still a very coincidental coincidence. He was saddened by what happened to her, sighed, and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you, you just have to rest assured, I will save you." "Just leave.

"Where is Miss going?" Rin Scarlet Moon asked, seeing that she was going to a far away place.

"I'm going to get the golden body back. ”

When these words came back, Scarlet Moon Qingchen's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, looking at the back of the picture, until the last corner of his clothes disappeared, and he still watched.

After a long time, he muttered: You don't blame me for causing you trouble.

......

The human world, the heavenly capital.

The dark and damp dungeon, since Ji Wuji came, has been closed since then, and it has been a long time since the light has been seen.

Yan Chaoyang still endured the pain by himself, closed his eyes and breathed, trying to break away from the confinement in his body. Every time he tried, the soul chains buried in his body exacerbated his pain. The soul chain was attached to the spell by the Heavenly Remnant, locking the cultivation of the whole body and preventing him from escaping.

However, every time he failed to try, thousands of miles away, the bottom of the river where he was captured flashed with a royal blue light, and he almost wanted to break through the water.

On this day, Ji Wuyu accosted him as usual: "Big man, don't struggle, let me tell you, it is impossible for Yan Li to come to save you, Li Xueyi made it clear that he wanted him to send it to the door, how could someone in this world be so stupid, knowing that it was a trap and drilling into it." With no one to save you, you have no hope and will eventually either starve to death, die of pain, or die of suicide if you can't stand it. ”

Both of them had not entered a drop of water and rice for dozens of days, and if it weren't for the physique of a cultivator, they would have become a dried corpse long ago. But it's not true that cultivators don't need to eat, unless there is a special method of bigu, no matter who they are, they will be hungry.

Ji Wuyu's stomach was already very hungry, but he still endured it, because he could only eat the sweetest if he endured the most bitterness.

He knew that this was the last day, the last day to stay in this ghost place, so he said to Yan Chaoyang sincerely: "Big man, I am leaving soon, if you are willing to be loyal to me, I promise to let you enjoy all the glory and wealth." ”