"Ah, who?"

Zhang Junyuan, who was cultivating, almost went mad! The aura in his body was tumbling, and the dantian suddenly rose and contracted, and there was a flow of air about to erupt.

When practicing, it is most taboo to be disturbed. What's more, it's such a violent movement, damn it!

Zhang Jun's vitality was broken, and he tried to suppress the riot of vitality, and he had the heart to kill at the moment.

Someone must have done this on purpose.

"Zhang Junyuan, a disciple of the sect, deliberately mutilated his fellow disciples, causing Meng Yuan to be seriously injured and died, and he was deeply guilty, and he was escorted to the cold prison of the sect, there must be no mistake!"

Suddenly, an arrogant voice was heard, and there was a deep smugness in his words.

What he said just now came from the mouth of that gentleman, Wang Shijie! Wang Shijie was arrogant, and at this moment he really looked at Zhang Junyuan like a dead man.

"What, dead man?"

Zhang Junyuan frowned slightly, his heart was awe-inspiring, the monstrous anger just now was like being extinguished by a heavy rain, and his heart quickly calmed down.

It can't be, how is this simply possible?

Looking at Wang Shijie, who was standing at the broken door, triumphant, Zhang Junyuan guessed that there was something to do.

This guy must be the hell!

"Haha, silly boy, you seriously injured Senior Brother Meng Yuan in the morning, causing him to die of weak qi and blood, you are the real murderer, and you still don't admit your guilt and punish the law?"

Wang Shijie's face was gloomy, and with a hint of a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, he shouted loudly.

"I don't believe it, it's not true. Zhang Junyuan shook his head and looked at Wang Shijie with burning eyes.

"Uh......"

Wang Shijie was shocked in his heart, and was frightened by Zhang Junyuan's cannibalistic eyes, and took a step back.

Exited the house directly to the door.

Wang Shijie was ashamed and angry in his heart, what was going on? His dignified law enforcement officers were actually frightened?

"Presumptuous, don't be caught yet!"

Behind Wang Shijie, a middle-aged man stood up and looked at Wang Shijie with displeasure. Then he greeted Zhang Junyuan's gaze and said coldly.

"If you want to add sin, there is no excuse. ”

Zhang Junyuan smiled indifferently and stood up from the bed in the room, "No need! This Wang Shijie said in the morning that I will definitely regret it, and sure enough, someone couldn't help it in less than a day." ”

"Shut up!"

Wang Shijie's face turned pale, and he hurriedly shouted, but he didn't expect Zhang Junyuan to be so impatient. Wang Shijie only cared about how to design and frame people.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly.

"Hmph, you have too much to say. A certain public opinion has its own opinion, and the sect will never wronged a good person. ”

After that, the middle-aged man turned his head and walked out, seemingly not worried about Zhang Junyuan resisting or fleeing.

Zhang Junyuan was annoyed in his heart, but he didn't show too much dissatisfaction. He could only shake his head, glanced coldly at Wang Shijie next to the door, and sneered.

"Cut, shameless!"

Zhang Junyuan scolded lightly. Then he followed the middle-aged man and left his cabin.

Wang Shijie, who was behind, wanted to take advantage of Zhang Junyuan's fierce resistance to take drastic measures to add a degree to Zhang Junyuan's crime. Unexpectedly, Zhang Junyuan was so "honest" and followed the law enforcement captain.

I saw Zhang Junyuan take a few steps, keep up with the middle-aged man in front of him, and then said in a low voice: "This senior, what do you call it? The kid has offended people recklessly, and I hope that the senior can uphold justice." ”

The middle-aged man's steps paused slightly, and then he continued to walk, shaking his head and not speaking.

At this moment, Wang Shijie was already starting to be frightened! He didn't expect that things were not as simple as he thought, this law enforcement captain was really too stubborn, and he seemed to be a little unconvinced of what he said.

For a murderer, a murderer, how can this law enforcement captain be treated like this?

Wang Shijie was full of slander.

Twisting and turning, I don't know how far he has gone, Zhang Junyuan followed the middle-aged man in front of him, until he came to the bottom of a granite hill, and in front of him was the black and oppressive cold prison, where the prisoners of the sect were held.

There was a dead silence all around, and it was deserted.

Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't speak, Zhang Junyuan's heart calmed down slightly, and there seemed to be a turning point.

"Bang Bang".

The big iron gate of the cold prison in front was opened from the inside, and there was a cold air with a cold wind, like winter ice and snow, blowing out of the gate.

The wind was as cold as ice, and it felt cold and swishing.

It's like a wind that comes out of hell.

"Come in, be honest for a while, and ask you what you have to tell the truth!" The zombie-faced tall man inside the iron gate was a tall and thin man, only about thirty years old, with white hair like autumn frost and an indifferent gaze like a knife.

"Hmm!"

Zhang Junyuan nodded and didn't say much.

At the big iron gate, Wang Shijie also wanted to go in, but was glared at by the zombie face.

With another "bang," the big iron door slowly closed! Wang Shijie, who was in a complicated mood, was shut outside, and Zhang Junyuan was also brought into cold prison.

"Whirring ......", the cold wind penetrates into the bones.

Zhang Junyuan tightened his clothes, and a cold breath came out of nowhere.

The darkness is shrouded in the stone corridor like winter, and the oil lamps on the walls on both sides are "crackling" and burning, the small flames of the oil lamps are swaying gently, and the space is flickering and dark, with a faint smell of oil smoke!

The air is foul and smells bad.

From somewhere, or from the depths of the cold hell, there were bursts of roars and cries. There is also the sound of whimpering wind, mixed with illusory singing.

Everything here is so unreal that it's heart-pounding. Darkness fills the space.

"Tap, Tap, ......"

The footsteps of several people echoed.

The flickering oil lamp is like a lighthouse.

The foul air in the enclosed space seems to be playing the sorrow, tragedy, and despair of the bright and extinguished!

Not far away, around the corner, the middle-aged man stopped. His eyes glanced at Zhang Junyuan coldly, and then pushed open a door next to him.

"Let's go inside. ”

The middle-aged man said indifferently.

This narrow room is an interrogation room, and where it is against the wall, is a large stone table.

On the opposite side is a stone chair.

Zhang Junyuan was calm in his heart, knowing that he had to get through this hurdle, it was not his philosophy of life to be wronged, everything was that he was too weak!

The interrogation began.

Dahan looked at Zhang Junyuan coldly and asked him a lot of questions about life and cultivation.

The atmosphere in the interrogation room gradually changed, and there was a kind of hazy illusion that made people want to sleep.

"Eyes on Me......"

"You feel your eyelids getting heavier, your body slowly relaxing, more and more relaxed, listening to me...... Please close your eyes and imagine yourself standing in the garden, where the sun is shining, the breeze is gently blowing, and the roses are blooming quietly......"

A gentle voice sounded faintly.

The middle-aged man sat on the chair behind the stone table, looked at Zhang Junyuan with a faint gaze, and said slowly word by word, the room was filled with mist, and some strange magic sounds were echoing in the flicker.

......

Time seems to stop.

It seems to have passed hundreds of millions of years.

The sound is like a lullaby, playing over and over again in the memory of memory, melodious and full of seduction.

Zhang Junyuan's head was confused for a while, as if a sleepy insect had gotten in, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"Who are you?"

"Where are you from......"

When he was almost completely hypnotized, the jade pendant on Zhang Junyuan's chest silently released a trace of cold breath, which suddenly woke up Zhang Junyuan's nerves. This is a big trap!

Fear invaded his heart in an instant!

Zhang Junyuan resisted the impulse and did not let any changes in his body and physiology, even a slight tremor and heartbeat, these are not allowed.

"Whirring ......"

I want to be calm, calm!

You have to be quiet, you have to pretend you don't know anything, like you're asleep.

Yes, it's like falling asleep.

Breathe steadily and keep your eyes closed. Under the induction and hypnosis of the middle-aged man, explain everything!

Zhang Junyuan's heart is sober, but he has never been so awake, apprehensive, and uneasy!

The middle-aged man is a strong man, I am just an insignificant ant now, I want to be strong!

I have to be strong!

You must be in control of your own destiny.

Zhang Junyuan slowly told the memory of the original owner, and shouted viciously in his heart. You must not be induced by the other party to tell any of your secrets and origins.

Otherwise, you will only die!

What kind of cultivation world is this? The more the veil is lifted, the more vigilant Zhang Junyuan's heart becomes, people are suitable for cultivation, and it is easy for the strong to control others, so being strong is the last word.

"I'm Zhang Junyuan, I have to be strong, and I can't be controlled by anyone. ”

Yes...... Not good!

The breath of the jade pendant seems to be about to fail!

Zhang Junyuan was suddenly a little confused in his heart, knowing that the critical moment had arrived, and he couldn't think about anything else...... If you tell the truth, you really want to cry without tears.