Yin Jiuchen tossed in the dark barrel for a long time, going around and around for a long time, before the carriage stopped, and Yin Jiuchen was carried by three prisoners into a mansion.

There are masters, family members and maids in the house, and they look like ordinary rich and noble families, but when they saw the three prisoners passing by with Yin Jiuchen with five flowers, they were all indifferent and did not squint, obviously, these people are all prisoners!

Finally, the branch of the Hell of All Beings has been found!

Yin Jiuchen was taken into the kitchen, and after the firewood was removed, the prisoners lifted the wooden plank that covered it and took Yin Jiuchen down.

The passage was dark and damp, and the dreary air was filled with unpleasant smells. Yin Jiuchen hung his head on the ground, looking around along the tiny slits exposed by his eyelids.

The underground light is dim, and there are iron fences on both sides of the walk, and occasionally there are ** sounds and roars of the beasts, so that Yin Jiuchen knows that there are both humans and beasts locked up here, and I am afraid that there are nearly thirty of them all the way!

Suddenly, when Yin Jiuchen was being taken to the depths, a terrible voice came from the deepest part of the passage. Listening to that voice was like being in hell, and the scream that pierced the eardrum contained the most extreme pain, Yin Jiuchen couldn't imagine what the owner of the voice had experienced, and this cry made his soul tremble.

"Kill me, kill me!" The hoarse voice was full of longing and despair, the unique sound of the iron rope and the dull sound of the flesh hitting the stone platform, followed by the screams, which made people chill from the bottom of their hearts, and Yin Jiuchen involuntarily painted the picture of a person undergoing a terrible punishment.

Yin Jiuchen was casually thrown into a cell.

From his vantage point, he saw the deepest point: a circular stone platform about half a man high. Judging from the glimmer of light emitted from above, the formation was depicted, and there were iron chains around the stone platform to tie people to the stone platform, and above the stone platform there was a strange device that bound a fast crystal in the middle.

The people on the stone platform screamed for a long time before they gradually weakened, and Yin Jiuchen watched about half of the process with his own eyes, and the palms of his hands tied behind his back were holding blood, and his body trembled uncontrollably. He wasn't afraid, he was angry, he finally knew what the hell was going on after the hell of beings captured the humans and beasts with special souls here.

They're going to drain souls!

The soul is the most important thing for both humans and beasts, and once a person's soul dissipates, that person's is truly dead. The soul as the source feels much more pain than the feeling acting on the body, and what the hell of beings is doing now is to forcibly extract the soul!

In order to ensure the integrity of their souls, they chose to extract while humans or orcs were alive. What a torture it is to live and feel your soul stripped from your body. There is no need to hesitate at all to deal with the hell of sentient beings, these people have lost their humanity!

Yin Jiuchen closed his eyes and suppressed the urge to break open the prison door, he was a bait, and he couldn't expose it until Dean He and the law enforcement team made a move.

On the ground, Feng Moqi was the first to come to this ordinary mansion, she watched from a distance for a while, frowned, and suddenly punched the tree she was standing on, causing the whole tree to tremble slightly.

"So cautious. Feng Moqi gritted his teeth.

She took out the communication talisman and communicated to Dean He: "Stop the action first, the situation has changed." ”

"What's going on?" the vice president on the other side raised his hand to stop everyone's movements.

"Jiuchen, what he was brought into was not a branch of the Hell, but a stronghold for extracting souls. ”

"Are you sure?" Dean He also knew that things were not good, of course they could destroy this stronghold, but in this way, they would lose the opportunity to find the Helling Branch, and Dean He did not believe that these cultists would give him a chance to interrogate.

"Sure. ”

"Damn!" Dean He was furious, and they were in a dilemma.

If you want to continue tracking, then you can't do it now, you have to wait until someone goes to the branch of the Hell, but if you wait like this, who knows what will happen? What if Yin Jiuchen is killed by these prisoners while waiting? What if these prisoners don't go to the branch for half a year? Dean He can't afford to wait at all!

And if they strike now, with the combat power they have gathered, they can easily destroy this stronghold, but once the stronghold is destroyed, and they can't ask where the branch is, their carefully planned actions will be in vain. Furthermore, when the Hells of Beings find that this stronghold has disappeared, their branch will definitely be more cautious, and they may never be found again.

"Don't move yet, I'll go find out the situation!" Feng Moqi left such a sentence, and the figure disappeared.

Yin Jiuchen stayed in the cell for three hours, and he didn't see Dean He and them move for a long time, and he was surprised in his heart, did something happen Seeing the situation here, he was sure that this was the place where the Prison of All Living Beings was active, and according to the plan, a large number of fireflies and law enforcers should rush in at this time.

Yin Jiuchen was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't show it, he was lying on the ground honestly, he believed in Dean He, and he also believed in his sister-in-law, besides, he himself was not really poisoned, as long as he wanted, he could break free from the rope and break the prison door at any time.

Yin Jiuchen lay in the cell until the next day, during which no one came, and the prisoners used the magic circle to extract souls as usual, and everything in the passage was the same as always.

The next night, most of the prisoners went to sleep, except for two who patrolled back and forth in the passage. Because he hadn't seen Dean He do it for a day and a night, Yin Jiuchen thought about whether to do it.

Just as Yin Jiuchen was listening to the footsteps in the passage and estimating the timing of his move, the entrance became noisy, and it seemed that many people had come in.

In the messy footsteps, there was a calm and firm one that came straight to the deepest part. Yin Jiuchen opened his eyes and moved his body closer to the fence, wanting to see who was coming.

And this look made his scalp tingle.

The person walking in front was a person with steady and firm steps, he was wearing black clothes, tall and thin, and his skin was also very ruddy, but his face reminded Yin Jiuchen of a person.

The one he saw in the Southridge Valley, the corpse presiding over the ritual in front of the water balloon!

But now the dried corpse seemed to be moistened by water, and he had returned to his youthful and vigorous appearance, and he had a smile on his face, and he was obviously in a good mood. Yin Jiuchen didn't dare to look more, for fear of getting into trouble, so he curled up and turned his back to the passage.

Naturally, the dry corpse would not pay attention to the people in the cell here, he walked in front of Yin Jiuchen's cell and went to the deepest part, apparently to watch the soul-extracting formation.

"That's what you've collected this month?" came the hoarse voice of the dry corpse.

"My lord, the law enforcement team has stepped up patrols for some reason recently, and the situation of our stronghold has been calculated. Someone replied in fear.

This stronghold? Not a branch? Yin Jiuchen's brain exploded, he finally understood why Dean He didn't do it, it turned out that this was not a branch, but just a small stronghold.

But the plan still had to go on, and Yin Jiuchen turned his brain and quickly thought about countermeasures.