I've heard that if you tear a wound a few more times, you won't feel pain.

"Brother Ning, if it really hurts, you snort. ”

Most of the bandages on Ning Caichen's body had been untied, and some of the wounds under the bandages had festered.

The punishment that Ning Caichen suffered that day was indeed too heavy, and being able to survive that punishment itself was enough to make most people in this world feel awe of Ning Caichen.

Jin Laosan still can't understand how Ning Caichen was able to keep a clear head and command everyone to complete the prison escape that night.

“……”

Maybe it's stubbornness, maybe it's numbness, or maybe even at this moment, Ning Caichen, who can easily give up his own body, still has something that he must insist on.

His insistence is meaningless, because no one can understand.

The pain he endured was worthless, for there was nothing left around him.

The package that had been with us for so many years was gone.

He was lucky not to stay in Ningfu when the fire burned down in Kyoto that night, and when the fire broke out, he knew that Ningfu had been set on fire, and when he reacted, it was too late and impossible to rescue even a table or chair from the fire.

The crowds and crowds of people surrounded the Ning Mansion like an iron bucket.

Xiaoqian's ashes were lost forever in this fire.

He hated his 'good luck'.

"Okay, Brother Ning, rest in peace, I'll get you something to eat. ”

The steps of changing the dressing were completed quickly, after all, Jin Laosan really didn't have any medicine in his hand that could be changed for Ning Caichen, that is, some chopped grass blades and leaves were covered on Ning Caichen's wound and then wrapped in bandages again.

The medical environment of this dynasty itself is not very good, coupled with the lack of medical care and medicine in the countryside, whether Ning Caichen can survive or not depends on the will of God.

After all, Ning Caichen already had the heart to die, he just didn't commit suicide with his own hands.

Does this stupid guy really think that suicides will go to hell?

Elysium has never been open to the creatures of the dust.

……

Prisons, empty cells, walls full of graffiti and absurd words, some of which have been dissolved beyond recognition because of age.

The prison has been abandoned, and the new Taishou took all of his surviving former team with him when he took office.

The old lord has gone, the new lord has not arrived, and a characteristic scene of 'power vacuum' has been staged in this small county town.

No one would have the leisure to run into this prison during this vacuum, unless they had other intentions.

"Knowing the ...... of Soso"

This is the cell of the prison, and the floor of the cell is naturally covered with some thatch, and in the prison the thatch is the blankets, quilts, and even clothes. At this time, the thatch in this cell trembled strangely.

"Smack!"

The ground near the outer wall was lifted up and turned over, revealing a wooden plank hidden in the ground, and a bottomless hole behind the plank.

"It's finally fixed. ”

A man emerges from the hole, dressed in a slightly shabby, dirty gray coat.

At this time, there will be no one else who came to this place to dig a tunnel except Mo Ye.

It was already dark outside the window, and Mo Xie looked around the cell and frowned secretly.

"It's a pity, the people here are fleeing and leaving, so I have to move faster, I hope nothing goes wrong. ”

Mo Xie said secretly, and then he turned his face and looked out the window.

In this era, although the people are not living well, the sky is turbulent, and every star in the starry sky is clear.

The night sky is like a disk, the stars are like children, and heaven and earth are a game. Cause and effect are involved, and it is extremely difficult to get out if you fall too deep.

Yang Wuji's revenge has been avenged, and the reputation of the Yang family has been gradually restored under the official urging, and even been raised, although the "Holy Scripture" has not yet given a hint of the completion of the task, but Mo Xie has a feeling in his heart - he has no chance to see one more sunrise in this world.

I don't know why, but he was convinced of the feeling.

So after helping Ma Qishuo basically sit in the position of Taishou, he came here all the time to re-dredge the collapsed secret passage.

Now that the secret passage has been opened, Mo Ye did not act immediately.

He's waiting.

The moon outside the window climbed to the center of the window at some point, and at this moment, Mo Ye finally made a move.

"Whew. ”

With a wave of his hand, Zhuge Wolong's corpse was taken out of the space bracelet by Mo Ye, and with the support of telekinesis, it was suspended in front of Mo Ye, as if lying on an invisible bed.

At the same time, he put a pair of chains on his body, and he was dressed in the same way as when they first met that day.

"The Holy Book resurrects Zhuge Wolong!"

Zhuge Wolong's body was still warm, as if he was just asleep, Mo Ye gently placed it on the ground and then communicated with the Holy Scripture.

"Deduct 100,000 points, the exchange is complete!"

A soft white pillar of light descended from the sky, and this pillar of light regarded everything in this world as nothing, passing through the roof without harming the roof at all.

The pillar of light shone on Zhuge Wolong, and he floated out of thin air and then fell again.

This was all Mo Ye could see, because from the moment Zhuge Wolong floated up to the moment he landed again, the flow of time in this world was still, including Mo Ye's time.

Theoretically, Mo Xie would never be able to witness the entire process of resurrecting a person.

But as long as the person is saved, it's not difficult to make up for the special effects or something.

"Huh?"

The pillar of light dissipated, and Zhuge Wolong, who stood up straight at some point in the pillar of light, opened his eyes, but before he could say anything, he was pulled by Mo Ye.

"Sir, let's go!"

He grabbed Zhuge Wolong's hand and jumped into the pit, without giving Zhuge Wolong time to resist and observe the surrounding environment.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Zhuge Wolong's memory is still stuck in the moment before he died, and his first reaction after his resurrection at this moment is why didn't he die? Is it that his kung fu has regressed? Even his heart is constantly shaking.

Just when he was about to 'make persistent efforts' and 'create brilliance', Mo Ye pulled him into the pit.

Weightlessness, collisions, oops.

- The last 'oops' was shouted by Zhuge Wolong.

"Little brother of the Yang family, what are you doing? The old man can't escape, if all the people in the prison are gone, he will soon be discovered! No one will be able to escape at that time! Let the old man go back!"

Zhuge Wolong has an old bone, and he has been in this dark prison for many years, so naturally don't think about the food, the sun can't be exposed to the sun a few times a year, and the bones of his body have long been osteoporosis, if he hadn't practiced some internal skills, this fall alone would have killed him. Then there was a great displeasure in his tone.

Of course, he didn't know that Mo Ye had always used his telekinesis to escort him, not to mention this deep hole, even if he jumped down from the fiftieth floor, Mo Ye could keep him safe.

"There's just a rebellion in the prison, and the jailers can't keep them busy! Who will take care of us? Besides, even if they let each of them have two more heads, they would never have thought that anyone would escape from prison tonight. ”

Mo Ye is playing Yang Wuji, who has just been taught by the jailer at the moment, and his words are out of breath, but no matter how out of breath he is, he doesn't let go of the hand holding Zhuge Wolong.

"Let's go! Brother Ning is already ahead, how long is this secret passage? I can't move easily, and there is no light, old man, I hope you will do a good thing to the end, take me out! I promise, as long as we go out, if you want to go back to prison and squat, I will never stop you!"

Mo Xie dragged Zhuge Wolong away, but the strength in his hand became weaker and weaker under his deliberate performance, and before he finished speaking, he saw his steps crooked, and he fell into the secret passage with a 'clang'.

The secret passage was pitch black, and Zhuge Wolong couldn't see it, but just listening to the movement and the change in the power of the light feeling coming back from his hand, he guessed everything that happened in the darkness.

"Oh! I'll take you out!"

Zhuge Wolong groaned for three breaths, no one knew what kind of waves were surging in his heart in these three breaths, but after three breaths, he gave the answer that Mo Xie wanted to hear the most.