The sky was full of lightning and thunder, dark clouds, and soon heavy rain poured down, and the whole city was as silent as death. Only the bones on the ground that have not yet been eaten by the demonic beasts are left, telling the tragedy.

Suddenly, a stumbling teenager appeared in this dead city.

The young man was wearing a leather armor, his clothes were covered with blood, his expression was a little dazed, and he kept muttering something in his mouth.

The boy kept walking around the city, stopping from time to time and looking around, as if looking for something, his big godless eyes full of worry.

In this rain curtain, the young man's staggering figure looked as if it had lost its soul.

Until a mutilated skeleton appeared in front of him.

The bones were unrecognizable, but the tattered dress and the silver-white necklace around their necks told the boy of the identity of their master.

He stretched out his trembling hand and took the necklace around the neck of the skeleton in his hand, looked at the photo of the warm embrace on the necklace, his pupils shrank, and he raised his head and roared at the sky: "Ahhhhhh

Tears mixed with the rain flowed into his mouth, and bursts of bitterness rushed into his taste buds.

The young man stood up, wrapped up the bones in front of him, walked out of the city step by step, dug a pit in a forest outside the city and buried the bones in it, found a wooden board and inserted it in front of the grave, and carved with a dagger on it: Wang Xuezhi's tomb and his brother Wang Pingli

The rain gradually became lighter, the young man stood up, took off a simple ring on his hand and held it in the palm of his hand, drew a mysterious rune, and then a black shadow appeared: "What did you summon me for?"

He stared at the black shadow with an expressionless face: "Prisoner Demon, I am willing to be the master of the Prison Demon Prison, but I have one condition. ”

The dark shadow seemed surprised to hear the young man's words: "You actually figured it out? ”

The young man stared at the grave in front of him, his eyes were tender, and after a long time, the young man's eyes gradually became resolute: "I want to go back to six years ago, when Guhua City was first invaded. ”

The dark shadow was silent, and after a while he said, "Then you will only have three months left to live, and you must complete your mission as the master of the Demon Prison, if you can't do it, everything will return to the current point in time, and you will definitely die, even then you will go back to six years ago?"

He took out the necklace around his neck, looked at the girl who was smiling very happily on the necklace, and said firmly: "Go back!"

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Six years ago, the city of Guhua

Under the influence of the demon tide, the city far away from the battlefield has lost the hustle and bustle of the past, the streets are quiet, and all the shops are temporarily closed, except for a white dove that flies from nowhere to eat the food abandoned by passers-by.

A gust of wind blew, and the white dove chirped happily twice, and flew into the sky against the wind, flying over the streets, flying over the houses, and staying on the balcony of a community.

On the balcony stood a beautiful maiden, with her hands folded in the direction of the battlefield, silently praying.

Seeing the flying white dove, a happy smile bloomed on the girl's face: "White dove, white dove, are you here to report peace to me?"

The white dove tilted its head to look at the strange human being, "cooed" twice, and flew off into the distance with its wings.

Flying over the city, I came to a small dilapidated house, looked at the heavily armed soldiers, and the ruined houses around me, and "cooed", as if wondering why this place seemed so depressed.

The hut beneath the white dove was very quiet, except for a wounded man lying on the bed, covered in bandages.

A flash of light flashed, and the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, he looked at this place that was both familiar and unfamiliar, and muttered, "My Wang Ping is back." Raising his arm to look at the very clear 90 on his arm, Wang Ping clenched his fist hard.

Three months, he only has three months, once he does not complete the task of the Demon Prison after three months, then everything will be irreparable........

Thinking of this, Wang Ping looked at the ring on his hand and immersed his mind in it.

A feeling of dizziness came, and Wang Ping came out to a vast space, and in the middle of the space was a table, and there was a roster on the table.

At the end of the space is a gray fog. Wang Ping walked over strangely and wanted to reach out and touch it, but suddenly a crisp voice came from behind him: "If I were you, I wouldn't touch that gray mist, although the injuries you suffered in the prison can be recovered, but the pain cannot be eliminated." ”

Wang Ping turned to look at the person who came when he heard the voice, stared at the girl in front of him and said in surprise, "Are you ...... Prisoner?"

The girl smiled and nodded: 'Exactly, my dear master. ’

Wang Ping circled around the girl and asked strangely, "Aren't you a dark shadow, how did you become like this?"

The girl leaned down and said slowly, "I'm sorry, because the master didn't decide to become the prison master before, so I can't show my true face. ”

Wang Ping nodded when he heard the prisoner's answer: "It's understandable, now that I have become the prison master, can you tell me what my mission or in other words is my duty?"

The Prisoner nodded, and began to introduce the beginning and end of the Prisoner Prison to Wang Ping.

It turns out that there are countless demons suppressed in this prison, and the responsibility of the prison owner is responsible for capturing and suppressing demons.

And the energy of suppressing this prison is called merit by the prison demon, once the merit is consumed, it will consume the life of the prison master, Wang Ping replied that there are only three months of life left, and it is also because time retrospection has consumed too much merit in the prison, and Jiang Wangping's life span has to be transformed into successful virtue to ensure the normal operation of the prison.

Because he is the prison owner, Wang Ping can also consume merit to extract the abilities of the prisoners in the prison. This is also one of the few perks of being a prison warden.

This is the Prison of Demons.

After understanding, Wang Ping withdrew from the Demon Prison, and appeared in the hut where he was recuperating from his injuries in a flash.

Wang Ping walked to the bed, picked up a coat and put it on himself, and pushed the door open.

Perhaps because he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, Wang Ping, who opened the door, felt that the sunlight was a little dazzling, and stretched out his hand to block the sunlight.

At this time, a long horn sounded.

Wang Ping frowned and listened to the sound of the horn and muttered, "This is the sound of the horn for changing guards." ”

Immediately, Wang Ping began to recall the details of the defense of Guhua City six years ago.

He vaguely remembered that there was indeed a change of guard in the defense of Guhua City. It was four days after his First Legion resisted the Demon Tide, and the Second Legion was sent to the First Legion to change the guard.

After they withdrew to the core defensive area, the Second Army held out for only three days and then suddenly the whole army was wiped out, not a single one survived, and no one knew what had happened.

This time he wanted to stay, because he had a feeling that this time the Demon Tide would give him an answer, and the reason why the defense line of the Demon Capital would be complete in six years, but the city would be destroyed in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, Wang Ping took out the necklace on his chest, looked at the girl with a happy smile inside, and held his right hand tightly: Absolutely, absolutely no such thing will be allowed to happen!