Chapter 16, Cross-examination and Living
The dungeon was dim, there was no concept of time, and Chen Zhiyuan didn't know how long he had been in the dungeon. Anyway, now is to heal, cultivate, eat, and sleep every day.
Now that Chen Zhiyuan's injuries have all healed, the originally weak wisp of aura in his body has also grown a lot stronger than before, at least now it feels much more obvious than before, and it is no longer the appearance that it will disappear as soon as it is used.
Although it had not been long since he stepped into cultivation, Chen Zhiyuan could already clearly feel the benefits of cultivation. The first is resilience, which is much stronger than before, and my eyesight has become better and my strength is much greater.
Chen Zhiyuan was still asleep that day, and suddenly heard the sound of someone coming to open his door, although his hearing was much more alert, but with such a loud sound of iron chains, how could he hear that someone was coming.
There are three people who come, one is the one who usually delivers food, and the people in the dungeon call him Master Stick, because he is in charge of everyone's food, and if someone upsets him, he will give you a stick. The other person was Lin Zhiyi, who had brought Chen Zhiyuan from Qingshui Town before, but this time he didn't seem to be the leader, because it was obvious that he was more respectful to the rest of the people. And the last one left, to be honest, Chen Zhiyuan didn't know.
"I asked, you answered, do you understand?"
There was no introduction, and there was no first fight, and the person I didn't know went straight to the point.
"Good. "Chen Zhiyuan is not an ignorant person, he has experienced so many things these days, and he has matured a lot, and the young man who only knew how to make money and buy food in the past is gone.
"Name. ”
"Chen Zhiyuan. ”
"What people. ”
"The Long Knives Gang. ”
"What were you doing in the valley that day. ”
"The helper commanded, grab something valuable. ”
"What exactly happened that day. ”
Chen Zhiyuan organized the language, said everything he could recall in as much detail as possible, and then carefully thought about whether there was anything missing, and then made up for it.
"Why are you the only one who survived?" the old man he didn't know asked the last question, but Chen Zhiyuan couldn't answer him.
How do you answer? My life is better, and everyone else deserves to die? Or is it that I am smarter, I discovered a loophole in the formation, and I didn't die? Not to mention others, Chen Zhiyuan himself would not believe this kind of answer, so he could only shake his head and say: "I don't know, when I woke up for the first time, only a few people who were closer to me were alive, and when I woke up the second time, I was the only one left." ”
After listening to Chen Zhiyuan's return, the old man stroked his long beard and looked at Lin Zhiyi.
"What he answered is not much different from what I investigated, and it is true, we also found a message from the Black Wind Master in the valley, and the head of the house also said that it is better to bring the young lady back as soon as possible. ”
After listening to Lin Zhiyi's answer, the old man nodded and said, "If this is the case, then it can only be ruined, but I didn't expect that in the end, it was cheaper for Black Wind." ”
After speaking, he looked at Chen Zhiyuan again, but the next words made Chen Zhiyuan feel terrible.
"But it can't be ruled out that this kid was left by Heifeng to be a spy, and he has done this kind of thing more than once, seeing is believing, hearing is false, I think it's safer to search the soul to see. ”
After speaking, he didn't wait for Chen Zhiyuan to resist, and stretched out his hand to take Chen Zhiyuan over. Chen Zhiyuan had no room to resist when he was fighting the old man's suction, and was directly grabbed above his head.
The old man's claws were firmly grasped on Chen Zhiyuan's head like an eagle's hook, and Chen Zhiyuan was stunned the moment he exerted his strength.
I saw that there was a glimmer of light on the old man's five fingers, but Chen Zhiyuan under his claws was twitching like a sheep's madness.
After about a dozen breaths, the old man let go of his grip on Chen Zhiyuan's hand and threw him to the side in the corner.
"It seems that he is not lying, it is indeed the work of this old thing Black Wind, and he is not a spy. After closing his eyes and digesting the memories he got from Chen Zhiyuan, the old man said unhurriedly. "Okay, I'll report this to the head of the family, as for this kid, you can watch it. ”
"Yes, my lord!" Lin Zhiyi also ignored Chen Zhiyuan, who was still smoking in the corner from time to time, and went out with the old man, but before going out, he explained to the "stick master" that "throw it out as soon as possible, since it's useless, don't stay in the dungeon." ”
The stick master naturally agreed, but before throwing Chen Zhiyuan out, the stick master still had to search for anything valuable on Chen Zhiyuan. I didn't move Chen Zhiyuan before, it was because my boss said that Chen Zhiyuan was still useful, in case I accidentally took something and it happened to be needed by those big people, wouldn't it be my own offense?
Little people also have little people's way of living, everyone didn't know what rules they used to have, thinking that they couldn't turn over if they were caught in the dungeon, and every time they hurriedly searched every person who came in for the first time. But since one incident before, they didn't dare to play like that.
Now the prison guards in the dungeon are waiting for the big guys to finish the trial and make it clear that this person is useless, so they go up to divide things. Don't worry about any dangerous things that haven't been searched before, the people who went into the dungeon have already been searched for a round when they were caught, but people don't look down on these ordinary things.
However, adults eat meat, although they don't dare to expect to be able to drink soup, but sometimes it is good to be able to rub the bottom of the pot, and if you can't rub it, we are honest, and everyone will share it together, so that it can also leave a good impression in the eyes of the leader, isn't it?
Soon Chen Zhiyuan was searched all over, stripped of his clothes, changed into a set of coarse cloth clothes, wrapped himself casually, and was dragged out of the dungeon and thrown into a slum in Nanfeng City.
Chen Zhiyuan didn't know how he woke up, and he didn't expect that he would survive.
At the moment when he was caught in the head, Chen Zhiyuan thought that he was already going to die, and what happened next made him confirm that he was going to die.
It was an unbearable pain, Chen Zhiyuan felt that someone was stirring in his mind with a red-hot iron rod, and that kind of intense pain penetrated deep into the soul, or it was simply pain from the soul.
Even now that Chen Zhiyuan has woken up, he can still feel that his head is like being pricked by a needle, and he can't even concentrate his consciousness at all, and his body can't move.
In desperation, Chen Zhiyuan could only keep trying to empty his mind, only in this way would he feel better and give him a little respite.
Lying in a daze, and he didn't know where he was now, Chen Zhiyuan only knew that he had been like this for more than a day, because from the time he opened his eyes to now, Chen Zhiyuan had seen the sunrise and sunset once, and now a new sunrise was coming.
Tried to move his hand, it was about two or three breaths before his fingers could react, Chen Zhiyuan sighed subconsciously, but only after a breath did he hear his own sigh.
Anyway, at least I'm down with the goods. However, what needs to be solved now is how to continue to live.
Chen Zhiyuan hadn't eaten for a long time, and since he was thrown out, there had been no food in his mouth, not only hungry, but also thirsty.
There is an advantage of cultivation, that is, the body will become stronger, but the corresponding consumption will also become more, which is why Lao Sheng obviously has so many people to reward him every day for telling stories, but he still can't save it. Of course, Chen Zhiyuan has also heard the old student say that some advanced exercises can make people reach Bigu in advance, or your cultivation can also reach a certain level, but it is obvious that Chen Zhiyuan doesn't need to consider these two points for the time being, because he can't do it now.
The living can't just starve to death, unless you really can't help it. Chen Zhiyuan finally survived, so naturally he didn't allow himself to die like this, now, all he has to do is to find something to eat.
Consuming the pitiful spiritual power accumulated in his body and letting it wrap around his head, Chen Zhiyuan felt much better and sobered up a lot. So, come on, survive Chen Zhiyuan!
Giving himself a sigh of relief, Chen Zhiyuan leaned against the wall and staggered to his feet.