"Corpse!" Zhan Chen couldn't help but exclaim.

Zhang Yonggui said with a smile: "Yes, there are only two kinds of people who go out from here, one is the person who is going to die, and the other is the dead person." The dying are those who are sent to us to refine corpses and medicines, and they will be tortured half to death, and then escorted out of the dungeon and distributed to those who need it, and the second type is the dead, which is a veritable hell on earth, in which people are tortured to death every day. But every day, someone will add in, and those who have been tortured to death will be transported out of the dungeon in the middle of the night and sent to a place called the Blood Pool, where they will be melted into the purest energy for the cultivation of our Demon Sect disciples, and it will not be wasted at all. That's why I say that only the dead have a way to leave. ”

Zhang Yonggui's second situation deeply attracted Zhan Chen, and a spark of wisdom seemed to flash in his mind, he didn't clear his mind at that time, but his intuition told him that this point was very important, so he asked: "Is it every night?"

Zhang Yonggui nodded affirmatively and said, "Of course, I can also tell you clearly that every night at midnight, a large corpse transport cart enters the dungeon and transports a cart of corpses out. ”

A trace of doubt flashed in Zhan Chen's eyes, and he said, "Isn't it more efficient to use storage rings?"

Zhang Yonggui shook his head and said: "No, you don't understand, the body of a cultivator is also a key cultivation resource for our demon cultivators, if you use a storage ring to pretend, it is easy to be embezzled, not to mention that the management in the dungeon is very strict, although the prisoners come and go frequently, but the names of all the prisoners must be registered, even if they are turned into corpses, they must reconfirm the number of identities one by one, so this primitive and cumbersome way is adopted, just to avoid being exploited." ”

"So who is transporting these bodies?"

"This kind of work is the dirtiest and most tiring work, I did it when I was still in the Yuan Realm, generally registering, confirming the corpse, and transporting the corpse to the blood pool, all of which were done by the disciples of the Yuan Yuan Realm. ”

"If it's a disciple of the Yuan Yuan Realm, then it's easy to do. Zhan Chen muttered.

"Why, do you want to work on this? Don't waste your efforts!"

Next, Zhan Chen talked with him for a long time and learned a lot about the dungeon. However, the hour soon came, and when the time came, they were all escorted back to the dark dungeon, and Chen An waited for him at the door of the tenth floor on time, and took him back to the prison and locked it.

Returning to that oppressive prison again, Zhan Chen couldn't help but feel a little depressed, and fell on the bed again, sighing, calming down, the words Zhang Yonggui said lingered in his mind again, and muttered: "Turning into a corpse? This is indeed a good way, as long as I can blend into the corpse truck, I can get out of this dungeon, and the corpse transporter is only escorted by some disciples of the Yuan Yuan Realm, with my strength, I will definitely be able to kill them all in an instant! But how can I do this?"

Zhan Chen thought about it for a long time, but he didn't have a clue at all, however, once this idea was generated, it was firmly entrenched in his mind and lingered. But it doesn't matter, he has plenty of time now, and he can slowly find a way......

In the following days, Zhan Chen waited quietly in the cell, waiting for the opportunity to go out again, but in response to what Chen An said, the opportunity to release the wind would not come to him every time, and in the second month, when Zhan Chen mentioned this matter to Chen An again, Chen An did not give him another answer, which made Zhan Chen quite disappointed, and when he got the opportunity to go out again, it was nearly half a year later.

In the blink of an eye, Zhan Chen spent five years in prison, and the five years finally made him calm down, even if he was in prison, he could "be at peace", when he was extremely bored, he began to sort out his various tricks, and made a huge breakthrough in the cultivation of the doppelganger technique.

On this day, Zhan Chen sat on the bed and closed his eyes and concentrated, and suddenly he opened his eyes and secretly shouted: "Doppelganger, give me condensation!"

Two rays of spiritual light shot out from his body, turning into two Zhan Chens who were exactly the same as himself, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed and exclaimed, "Is it finally done? I can finally control two clones at the same time!"

Looking at these two doppelgangers, Zhan Chen fell into a trance, admired Tiangangzi for the 10,000th time in his heart, and secretly praised: "Tiangangzi's predecessors are so powerful, they can create something as magical as Tiangangxing, and the human form that is transformed with it is no different from a real person, and even the clothes and demeanor can be imitated seamlessly!"

Thinking of this, Zhan Chen couldn't help but feel playful, stretched out his hand and touched the face of the clone, starting with a skin-like texture, it really looked like a living person, but after all, Tianxingzi was a dead thing after all, which made the doppelganger not have the body temperature of a human being, but as long as he didn't care too much, this flaw would be easy to be ignored.

"This doppelganger really looks like my twin brother!" Zhan Chen said happily, and then began to manipulate the clone to have fun, using his divine sense to order the clone: "Laugh one!" The clone showed a natural smile, no different from a normal person.

"Cry one!" Zhan Chen ordered the other clone again, and the other clone showed a crying face according to Zhan Chen's order, and Zhan Chen said to the two clones: "Hello." The two doppelgangers opened their mouths and replied, "Y-good." "Although it is a parrot and sounds a little jerky, it still looks like it, and it is almost the same as my own voice!

"It's amazing! they can be my stand-in!" Zhan Chen couldn't help but shout, and suddenly a light of wisdom crossed his mind, and he seemed to have grasped a certain key point: "Wait, stand-in! Can't I use them to do something?!"

Zhan Chen's mind began to run at high speed, and a complex plan gradually began to be born in his mind......

In the days that followed, Zhan Chen was almost all practicing the doppelganger technique, training them to speak, and letting them move according to their own consciousness, and he was so involved in cultivation that he was almost discovered by Chen An a few times.

Through continuous experimentation, he also learned his limit, a doppelganger can only exist in the outside world for a day at most, and after a day, it cannot remain human.

"One day is still too short, but if it is used to get out, it should be enough!" Zhan Chen's eyes were full of confidence, and he thought: "The next step is to try my ability to remotely control the clone, that is to say, can I stay here and manipulate the clone on the square!"

Waiting slowly, Zhan Chen finally waited for another opportunity to let off steam, and came to the square again, looking around, his eyes stayed on a row of small houses built on the edge of the square, which was the only building on the side of the square - thatched toilets.

Although immortals have transcended the fact that mortals are not allowed to eat and drink, as long as they are not in retreat, they will produce some excrement more or less, especially low-level immortals, who usually need to excrete every three or five days, and even high-level immortals need to excrete every one or two months.

Therefore, the latrine has become a must-have facility everywhere. At the same time, this is also the only place on the square where you can complete the evasion of the satellite TV line, and Zhan Chen decided to conduct a significant experiment here!

Walking into the thatched house, Zhan Chen saw closed toilets, although this place is called thatched toilets, but in fact, they are not often used, and they are very clean. After all, no one who can come out to let out the wind will spend precious time in such a confined and small space, and there is no point in hiding in it, because after each release, the cell boss will count the number of people. So the toilet was empty at this time.

Zhan Chen entered one of the rooms and locked the door behind him, although he was wearing a trapped immortal lock, his actions were not greatly affected, because the main purpose of the trapped immortal lock was to restrict the immortals, not to bind the immortals.

Taking a deep breath, he was a little nervous, because this was the first time he had performed the clone technique in the state of wearing the Trapped Immortal Lock, and whether he could succeed or not was determined by this.

"Doppelganger, Ning!" Zhan Chen secretly shouted, a streamer jumped out of his body, turning into his own appearance, seeing this, he was ecstatic, and shouted: "It's finally done!" Then he immediately realized that he seemed to be out of shape, and quickly closed his mouth.

In fact, he had a hunch that he would succeed, because once the Tiangang clone technique was practiced, he didn't need to consume his own immortal yuan at all, and the consumption of soul power was extremely low, and in the non-combat state, the consumption of soul power was almost negligible, so this success was also reasonable.

"Next, I need to test how far I can control this doppelganger!" Zhan Chen muttered, so he opened the door of this toilet and went out, and then controlled the doppelganger to lock the door so that even if someone came in, they would not break into this toilet.

After leaving the toilet, Zhan Chen returned to the square, his heart was still pounding, this was a bold attempt, there were too many uncertainties in it, but in order to leave, he had to take a risk.

At this point, he could clearly feel what was happening in the toilet. Because Zhan Chen, as the owner of the clone, can clearly share the perspective and feelings of the clone. Time passed minute by minute, and every minute and second of this was an ordeal for Zhan Chen, and his heartbeat also maintained a high frequency of beating, so that he had the illusion that his heart would pop out of his chest at any time.

His abnormal demeanor finally attracted the attention of a nearby guard, who focused his eyes on him, and when he saw this Zhan Chen, he was startled, and quickly forced himself to relax, and comforted himself in his heart: "This can't be done, Zhan Chen, you have to calm down, this is just the beginning, and the road will be more difficult in the future!"

So Zhan Chen's expression gradually returned to normal, and the guards also looked away, and he let out a long sigh. At this moment, the bell rang for the end of the release, and Zhan Chen walked towards the meeting place, and then he was going back to the deep underground, and an even greater challenge had officially begun!