Chapter 1105: The Prisoner

Zhang Heng couldn't believe that there were still people here, but he really saw people's footprints.

The footprints are still very shallow, indicating that the stones around them have traces of tools digging not long ago, which indicates that someone has entered here to quarry.

Zhang Heng followed the footprints to search, and it didn't take long for him to find a group of cultivators.

They seemed to be busy intently, compass in hand, judging the direction, and then striking the rocks with their magic pickaxes, trying to find valuable stones.

This group of people has the highest cultivation, only the early stage of Jindan, and the others are all building foundations, Zhang Heng deliberately made a little noise, and they heard it.

"Who?"

They were vigilant, flying swords in the air, as if they were about to strike.

But looking at their appearance, they were all dripping with cold sweat, their eyes flickering, and it was clear that they were already flustered.

Zhang Heng was a little speechless, this kind of courage still dares to go deep into the forbidden land of Futu?

"Passing. ”

He replied as usual.

"It's a cultivator!"

"Great, it's not a ghost, it's not a protoss!"

"Surprise me!"

These people immediately slapped their chests, and their faces showed smiles like the rest of their lives.

"Fellow Daoists, are you here to quarry?" Zhang Heng stepped forward to ask.

"yes. The man in the early stage of Jindan looked reliable, in his thirties, with a smile on his face, and greeted Zhang Heng.

"Looking at the appearance of your fellow Daoists, what do you seem to be afraid of?" Zhang Heng also bowed his hand.

"Of course, entering the forbidden land of Futu is to gamble on our lives, good luck, if we don't meet the ghosts, if we don't meet the gods, we can live, if we really meet the ......" He smiled bitterly and said: "I won't tell you, don't look at us as if we were on guard just now, but our hearts are already nervous to the extreme, if we really encounter the gods and ghosts, we will definitely die, and we will not have the power to fight back at all." ”

"Strange ghosts, I haven't seen them all the way, as for the Protoss, has their range of activities spread here?" Zhang Heng was a little frightened, in the past, the Protoss couldn't get out of the Great Array on a large scale.

"The strange ghosts are still deeper, because of the battle in the Holy Land before, many strange ghosts were obliterated, and now they are all shrunk inside, and occasionally a few scattered are outside...... As for the Protoss, since the aftermath of the Great Array dissipated, the suppression of the Protoss has become weaker and weaker, during this time, some of the Protoss in the Jindan period can go out, they patrol around, if they see the Terrans who come to quarry, they will take them away, and their fate can be imagined. ”

The man said with a sigh.

"Since it's so dangerous, then fellow Daoists, why are you still here?"

Zhang Heng was silent for a moment and asked again.

"My wife died in her early years, and I only have a daughter, who is the pearl of my hand, and now she is seriously ill and in urgent need of a miracle cure, but my savings have been exhausted...... In desperation, I had to come here to give it a go, and if I could mine valuable stones, there might be a turnaround. ”

The man was very sad and told his story.

His name is Fang Bei, and he is the initiator and leader of this quarrying team.

The others, like him, had the same reason why they had to enter this place to fight for their lives.

For them, the Protoss invasion is still far away, and if they don't get a turnaround right now, they won't be able to survive.

"I see. Zhang Heng was surprised, and he also heard that there were still many loose cultivators like them who had to enter the Floating Tu Forbidden Land, except for a few who retreated halfway, most of the others had disappeared.

Because when the major forces withdrew from the Futu Forbidden Land, scraping the ground generally packed and took away almost all the valuable stones, and it was difficult to find fish that slipped through the net, and if you wanted to get benefits, you had to risk going deeper.

But the stakes are too high......

"Otherwise, Daoist friends will also join us, and we will all walk together, and we will also have a ...... to take care of" A thin man tried to win over Zhang Heng.

One more person has more strength, and they need to use the number of people to improve their sense of security.

"No need. ”

Zhang Heng said goodbye and turned to leave.

He walked a few steps, but he disappeared, and everyone was in a trance, and they couldn't find him.

"What a weirdo. ”

Fang Bei muttered, and there was no need to think about it, he was busy trying his luck.

In fact, Zhang Heng hadn't gone far yet, he casually found a piece of bluestone, took a few pieces of heavenly and earthly treasures and put them into it, and then slightly released a little treasure to attract everyone to come over.

In the final analysis, he still has a little compassion, and since he met it today, it is better to help it.

These treasures are of little use to him, but they are the living things of this group of people.

After doing this little thing, he moved on.

The soil on the ground became softer and softer, turning grayish-white, the cold air became more and more cold, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying wolves around them.

Creak.

He stepped on a hard object, and when he looked down, he saw that it was a dry bone.

"This is the burial ground, it seems that it has gone deep into the forbidden land of Futu......" Zhang Heng walked forward for a while, it was like an ice cellar, and the cold air was scraping on people's skin like a knife.

"Woo ......"

The yin wind was howling, and among the piles of dry bones, hazy ghosts appeared, very faint.

"Strange ghosts?" Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows.

Sure enough, a strange ghost pounced.

"These strange ghosts are completely different from what you see in Penglai!"

Zhang Heng's eyes were slightly solemn, and the strange ghosts in Penglai were condensed by the evil qi released by the Heavenly Demon Flower.

But the strange ghosts here are the countless monks and gods who died here, and their souls do not disperse, they become resentful spirits, and then the resentful spirits absorb the dead qi and evil qi, and then transform them.

It is more terrifying and bloodthirsty than the strange ghosts created by the Heavenly Demon Flower.

A lot of strange ghosts roared hideously, and as soon as they opened their mouths, the chill in this place became even stronger, and at least hundreds of strange ghosts swarmed over.

Some of these strange ghosts have even grown gray-black scale armor on their bodies, and their aura is particularly strong.

Fang Bei is not wrong, with their strength, encountering these strange ghosts is indeed certain death.

But Zhang Heng was not afraid, and with a wave of his hand, he wiped out most of these strange ghosts.

Then his figure flashed, his steps changed, and he left this place of right and wrong.

Unfortunately, he found that no matter where he went, the ghosts still existed, and the further he went, the more numerous they were.

There are indeed a lot of stones here, and there are good things in them, but few people can take them away, and they have no life to take them, but they have no life to enjoy.

"The strange ghosts can't stop me, but the Protoss can, how can I blend in with the Protoss?"

Zhang Heng was already thinking about what to do next.

It was at this time that he suddenly heard a cacophony of noises.

When I looked up, I found that from a distance, a group of people were hurrying over.

But it was Fang Bei and the others, they were covered in bruises, their breath was sluggish, and they were depressed, and they had fallen into the hands of the Protoss.

The people of the Protoss, clad in armor and ruthless, wielded whips and drove them forward.

"I have left behind treasures, enough for them to use, are they not greedy enough to move forward again?" Zhang Heng was a little puzzled.

He didn't mean to help again, for him, it was enough for him to meet and help each other once.

What's more, the moment he saw these Protoss, he had almost already thought that he might be able to enter the Protoss in this way.

"Hey, anyone else?"

The people of the Protoss saw Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng deliberately sneaky, as if he was looking at something.

"Another stupid Terran, he still thinks we haven't found him, right?

A god walking in front of him, holding a cold iron rope in his hand, said coldly.

Immediately, several people rushed in.

Zhang Heng played a trap and wanted to escape, but he was intercepted halfway through.

"Where to go!"

These gods sneered, threw out several iron cables, and lassoed Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng could feel that in this iron cable, there was a mysterious restraining force, which was directly located in his soul and wanted to lock his soul.

"Where else can you escape if you are caught in the Soul Lock?"

The Protoss was very unceremonious and arrested Zhang Heng back.

The Protoss who led the team at the front glanced at Zhang Heng up and down, and there was disdain in his eyes.

"Take him back. ”

As a result, Zhang Heng was also kicked into the ranks of prisoners.

Seeing him, Fang Bei was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that this Taoist friend who met in Pingshui would also suffer bad luck, and he was very unlucky.

It's just that this kind of thought seems ridiculous, because he obviously can't protect himself, and he still has the heart to worry about others.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and sighed, desperate to the extreme.

But he didn't find that Zhang Heng, as a prisoner, had no sadness or joy in his eyes, but seemed to look at the Protoss walking in the front with great interest, especially the iron rope he was carrying.

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