The pit is 301 meters deep, and it will never be recovered
The demon soldiers knew the meaning of Zong Yinchu's words, they were guarding here every day, what was the situation in the dungeon, no one knew better than them, hell on earth, these four words were the portrayal inside.
"High Priest, We ......"
The demon soldier still wanted to stop it, but was indeed interrupted by Zong Yinchu with a wave of his hand, "This catastrophe should always be understood." ”
The demon soldiers looked at each other, took out the masks from their arms, and handed them to Zong Yinchu and Jin Shangqiu.
"If the high priest wants to go in, we can't stop it, but it's really dangerous inside, so please cover your mouth and nose just in case. ”
"If the high priest also had an accident, then the few of them would have lost their lives and would not be able to confess. ”
As soon as the door of the dungeon opened, even if it was covering his face, Jin Shangqiu smelled a strong smell of rotting corpses, and the stench hit, mixed with the disgusting smell of the dark, damp and moldy underground, and his stomach was churning, but his face was only frowning.
"Yin Chu, how can the sins of the demon clan be washed away?"
Zong Yinchu held the staff in his hand, and he didn't seem to be able to smell the suffocating smell at all, but his expression was able to sink into the water.
"The demons are already doomed. ”
The more you walked deeper into the dungeon, the stronger the suffocating disgusting smell became, and not only that, but you could clearly hear the mournful cries coming from the depths of the dungeon, some heartbreaking, some breathless.
"Let us out...... Let me out......"
"Dead, all dead, next, it's you! It's you! right away, hahaha...... It's going to be me right away!"
"Retribution! Sooner or later, you will be punished!"
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Jin Shangqiu's footsteps, when he heard the word retribution, suddenly paused, looking at Zong Yinchu's back, his eyes were a little dark, he was already a little, and he didn't dare to take another step forward.
He knew that as long as he walked down this last step, he would be able to see everything he wanted to see, everything that was even more tragic than what he saw outside, but he didn't dare, he didn't even dare to witness with his own eyes, the hell on earth created by this demon race himself.
"Can't stand it?"
Zong Yinchu held the staff in his hand, looked at Jin Shangqiu slightly sideways, and there seemed to be a coldness in his tone, "This is just the entrance to hell." This hell on earth was created by the Demon Venerable, but the Demon Venerable is the same as you, he has never set foot in it since he came here once. ”
Jin Shangqiu raised his head and stared at Zong Yinchu's eyes, and what came to his mind was the Demon Venerable who was high up in the sky, but was as cold as frost.
Although he is not in a high position, he has some understanding of the Demon Venerable. That man, the mysterious qi is unfathomable, has immeasurable ambitions, he wants to strengthen the demon race, wants the world to be unified, wants other races, all are subordinate to the demon race, all bow down to the demon race, he can do whatever it takes to achieve the goal. So the scene like today's is not disdained in his eyes at all.
Those beings are just tiny ants in the human world, and they can't enter his eyes at all.
But now, it is not only the human race that is going to perish step by step, but also his people! If his own people are all going to die, what is the use of the world?
"I'm not him. ”
Jin Shangqiu said, he actually bypassed Zong Yinchu, walked down the steps, turned around the corner, and saw a scene that he will never forget in his life.
In front of him, it was as if there was a huge Shura field, and the dungeon, which was originally a separate dungeon, was all opened, forming a huge cage, and inside, countless people, living people, and dead people were imprisoned.
Those who are still alive are in the same place as these moldy and rotting corpses, corpses like hills, corpses that can almost be stepped on by foot, like mass graves, maggots, corpse worms, visible to the naked eye but innumerable numbers are wriggling.
And those who are alive are worse than dead, in this dungeon, eating, drinking, lazing, sleeping, all their normal life activities are carried out in this dungeon that does not see the light of day. They were in rags, and their bodies were rotting and suppurating.
They are like walking corpses.
Jin Shangqiu finally couldn't bear it anymore, leaned against the wall and vomited, only to feel like he was going to vomit all the bile, his hands were clenched into fists, and his whole body was even trembling.
Zong Yinchu, on the other hand, stood beside him with a staff in his hand, looking at the walking dead who were locked up in the dungeon with an almost expressionless face.
"It won't be long before the human race, the demon race, will become the next dungeon. ”
"Yin Chu, why don't you burn this hell on earth, even if these people are burned alive, it is much better than death. ”
"Burn to death?" Zong Yinchu turned his head to look at Jin Shangqiu, "What's the use of burning this dungeon? As long as you don't burn the Fire of the Demon Venerable's Burning Heart, even if you burn this place, there will be the next one soon, so why bother, do more." ”
Jin Shangqiu looked at this hell on earth, his hands clenched into fists, and he wanted to say something, but the demon soldiers who came in a hurry outside interrupted what he wanted to say.
"High Priest, it's not good!
Jin Shangqiu knew that he was the close attendant of the Demon Venerable, the Grand Rite Eunuch of the Demon Clan, and his status was equivalent to that of the Great Eunuch of the Terran Emperor. This person is not afraid of the risks of this dungeon, and came here in a hurry, it must be the Demon Venerable's side, something terrible happened!
"What's the matter that allows the Grand Celebrant to come here?"
"High Priest, you go with the villain, there is something big going on over there with the Demon Venerable. ”
"The Great Rite Supervisor said cautiously, the Demon Venerable is profound, and nothing is big. ”
The Grand Rite Supervisor was panicked and anxious, seeing that Zong Yinchu was still calm and light-hearted, he was even more anxious to drag Zong Yinchu away, but he still cared about Zong Yinchu's status and status.
"At this time, the stakes are high, and the high priest is invited to come with his ears. ”
The voice of the Grand Celebrant was very small, but Jin Shangqiu still heard a trace of the words that floated into his ears, and the words were, "The Demon Venerable has a high fever, and the symptoms are the same as those of the sick person!"
For a long time, Zong Yinchu looked at the walking corpse in the dungeon, who had been abusing him, and his tone was cold, "Hengjin, they are right, this is the retribution of our demon clan." ”
"Cause and effect are good reincarnation, who does the sky forgive?"
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Jun Mubai has been sitting alone in the room for three days, these three days, there are still people dying, the people in the city have once again fallen into the panic of a hundred years ago, since the day the city gate was closed, Bai Juntian has locked himself in the space, there are medicinal herbs in the space, and there is everything she studies to suppress the disease, and most importantly, it is quiet enough.
And Jun Mubai was waiting for her outside the space, waiting for her to bring out the method of salvation, he knew that she would definitely be able to. He could snatch her out of the space, and he could clearly feel her breath in the space. Although I couldn't see her, I sat quietly in the room, as if I was with her.
This ferocious plague began to spread in a large area of the Huayuan Dynasty, and judging from the continuous twists and turns, every day people died of the plague, almost causing a panic in the whole dynasty.
People are afraid of death, and it is precisely because of this panic that large-scale riots began to occur, people began to rob, and crimes began to breed, as if they were struggling before death!
At first, there were people in the government to suppress it, but the people in the government are also people, and when the people in the government were also infected with the plague, the people in the government also fell into unprecedented fear. Fortunately, there were still Jinyi guards who were ordered, and those Jinyi guards, who were as cold and hard as steel, used the most iron-blooded means to suppress the riot, so as not to cause more serious losses.
After three days in a row, Bai Juntian began to occasionally come out of the space to see those who were sick, bring out some antidotes, and observe the effect.
It wasn't until the eighth day that when Bai Jun's eyes were red and his eyes were blue with the medicine, he walked out of the space, and took Jun Mubai, who had a cyan stubble on his chin because he accompanied her, to visit the patient who had taken the medicine two days ago, that things began to take a turn for the better.
Bai Juntian looked at the woman lying on the bed, the high fever had subsided, and even the pulse had calmed down a lot.
"Princess, yesterday, Zhou Chen's fever has a tendency to subside, and at night, he no longer vomits, and his appetite is much better, this is ...... Does that mean?"
Bai Jun hooked the corners of his mouth and nodded, "That's right, this smell is the antidote to it, if after today, Zhou Chen's family can still maintain her current symptoms, then her life will be saved." ”
Although Jun Mubai was full of confidence in Bai Juntian in his heart, knowing that as long as it was her, he would definitely develop a method to suppress the plague, but when he heard Bai Juntian's words at this moment, he was still unconsciously relieved.
"Great!" Fu Yike's left hand clenched into a fist and slapped it fiercely in the palm of his right hand, "Great! Moyang City has gone through wind and rain, and it has been saved after all! Fu Yike, the minister of Moyang Zhizhou, for the people of Moyang, thank the regent and the princess for saving their lives!"
With Fu Yike's kneeling, the people who had been watching outside these days finally ushered in hope, kneeling on the ground one after another, and the joy was completely visible on their faces, shouting loudly Long live the regent and the princess.
"This plague is different, and the method of healing is also different, Shen Yang, later I will write out the method of healing, corresponding to different symptoms, you quickly send this letter to the Heavenly Dao Sect, and hand it to Murong Yunfei, so that he can send disciples in the shortest possible time, and pass on the order to teach the healing method to the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect scattered all over the country to treat the people. ”
Tianyun Sect is gone, at this time, even if the Heavenly Dao Sect has not yet risen, but the emaciated camel, after all, is bigger than the horse, the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect are all over the dynasty, and the medical skills are much higher than ordinary doctors, using the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect to heal the people of the dynasty in this way is the shortest and most effective method.
"Shen Yang takes the order!"
Shen Yang's movements were very fast, Bai Juntian and Jun Mubai stood on the city tower, watching Shen Yang go away, and the burden on his body seemed to be much lighter.
Gently took Bai Jun in his arms, lowered his head and landed a kiss on top of her head, "Xiaobai, you saved the world." ”
Bai Jun leaned into Jun Mubai's arms, "And you saved me." ”